Diablo Destruction

In the blink of an eye, thinking, the crack on the energy hood was repaired again.

This guy……

I was surprised to see the fake Durrell, the energy hood could not repair itself, that is to say its maker, the goods in front of him are spending energy to repair.

There is the ground just now, which is still being repaired, otherwise it will have been pierced by the super huge ice beheading sword.

Obviously the energy source in the body is limited, and it will be used up, but it is still tirelessly wasting energy to do this kind of thing. Although it is said that protecting the [testing room] from damage, it is the due responsibility of the examiner and the referee, but in this case Next, he was also able to do his due diligence, hesitate to consume, and did not cry out tired.

I was impressed by its professionalism.

In this case, I will not be a villain who deliberately destroys the battlefield. Also, quick battle and quick decision, save this guy a little energy.

"嘎姆嘎姆嘎 Farm ------ !!"

With a roar, the Hell Fighting Bear in mid-air, a dark red energy radiated from the whole body, and the violent energy of the air fluctuations, so that even the untouched ground and the energy hood above the sky shivered slightly.

Percent... 120, Gam!

Without the slightest ingenuity, false moves, and even abandoning the convenient teleportation, the **** fighting bear turned into a dark red Liu Xing, majesticly swooping down to the fake Durrell.

"Gam--!!!"

One punch!

The impact of the bear's paw and the sickle caused the air to make a bang, and an endless energy storm was generated at the collision point, producing a tornado-like airflow storm. Scratch in all directions.

Second punch!

The right fist was exhausted, already ready to go, and the left fist compressed behind him like a spring was swung out in response.

Immediately after taking a punch, the fake Duriel who was still a little swaying in his body could only extend another sickle and continue to passively block.

Haha, take another punch!

Left fist blocked. Right fist is back to full force again and is issued again.

It was said that it was too late, and in just one second, the fist of Hell Fighting Bear bombarded the fake Drury more than ten times in a row like a rainstorm.

More than a dozen punches per second, for the powerful in the world. Less, and less pitiful, opponents can take advantage of the gap to fight back.

But every punch in these dozens of punches is not an ordinary attack, but an ordinary attack with a double skill.

Every punch is solid, has no bells and whistles, and contains huge destructive power.

I have been thinking just now that **** fighting bears suppress the enemies in front of me. What is the best way?

In addition to the 100,000 star destruction gun, because the sword of the Emperor Wu is already scarred, if it is not forced, I will never use it again.

So, apart from Wudi sword? What should it be in the face of the counterfeit Durell, a powerful opponent that is almost purely melee.

All the tricks of Hell Fighting Bear have been traversed in my mind, and finally stay on one.

That is a normal attack. Double ordinary attack.

Fight the instinct of fighting bears through hell. Use the common attack that can be output continuously to superimpose the double skill, completely suppress the enemy. Let the enemy find no chance to fight back.

Of course, the counterfeit Durrell can also choose to give up the defense and fight against me instead, but it does not have the fast and continuous skills of double ordinary attacks. If it is pure ordinary moves, its attack output is completely inferior to hell. Fighting bears.

Want to accumulate energy, one-time large damage output, to make up for the lack of ordinary attacks, **** fighting bears can use the gap of power accumulation to teleport to dodge, more profitable.

The predecessor of the **** fighting bear, the blood bear turned into a so-called blood cow, with thick blood and thick skin. After becoming a **** fighting bear, although he is smaller, these abilities are not lost. The lever is also the skin of the world power level. Thick blood, unlike the demon moon wolf, even if you can make a profit, you can't fight hard with the other party. Hell fighting bears are not afraid of this tactic. If the fake Durrell chooses, then I believe that the first one will fall. Is it.

Therefore, the current fake Durrell should be very tangled, because it analyzes a lot of information about **** fighting bears, so it will be handicapped. I feel that this will not work, nor will it work.

More data analysis is not necessarily a good thing.

For a time, the situation was so good that I completely suppressed the fake Durrell fight. Its huge body, like a sick old cow in the storm, was completely powerless to resist in the face of sky rage.

As long as it lasts, it won't take a while, and this battle will be won. Now, I am worried about myself. Although the double ordinary attack is becoming more and more proficient, it is still difficult to achieve 100%.

Fear of a failure, let the fake Durrell find the gap, breathe, know that this guy is best at finding the enemy's flaws.

Therefore, I have always been cautious, preferring to control the attack speed, and I don’t want to have a double skill failure. Fortunately, in the face of the world’s power, the attack speed is very slow, and the fake Drury There seems to be no room to fight back.

Very good, just in one breath...

Huh?

Suddenly, the movements of continuous and smooth boxing, boxing, boxing, boxing were hindered.

At that moment, my eyes turned and saw the sickle that blocked the fist. It became different from the past.

On the sharp sickle blade, a small blue cold light condensed. It should be in the hurry of time. Only in a small part, such a frozen energy condensed.

Then, use this part of gathering energy to parry the fist of Hell Fighting Bear.

The fake Durrell didn't want to use this power to cause so little damage to the Hell Fighting Bear. This was absolutely futile, but it used the viscosity of ice to block the movement and speed of my fist.

If there were precautions before, this kind of stickiness is nothing compared to the power of **** fighting bears, and it can't cause obstacles, but I didn't expect it. Attention is focused on how to make one's own double ordinary attack 100% of the show up.

Therefore, the subconscious, unprepared fist-closing action was delayed by the freezing stickiness.

It is this lag of less than one second, which makes the brain like a computer-precise counterfeit Durell find the unremarkable gap.

It did not retreat, but pushed its huge body up, sickle a hook. Blocking the way of Hell Fighting Bears, while the frozen blue mangoes all over the body, wrapped in Hell Fighting Bears.

The kind of power that can freeze almost time and space makes me feel the thrill of streaking Antarctica, and my body is stagnant, although the dark red power of Hell Fighting Bear immediately gushes out of my body. I protected myself, but I couldn't break through the package of ice-blue power for a while.

The fake Durrell really intends to fight off the last trace of strength and make a final stroke.

Unable to break through the ice blue power package, I was shocked to find that the teleportation could not be displayed, that is to say...

Watching the other side of a pair of sickle hands hooked over, full of arms in the arms of the action of killing sisters, I pulled down a puppet bear face.

That is to say. The opponent intends to fight me at zero distance, so that it can maximize its melee ability and weaken the fighting instinct of the **** fighting bear.

Because it is a fighting instinct, for Jiu-Jitsu, although there is a certain bonus, it must be far behind.

As a result, the **** battle suddenly changed and became like two hippos, rolling in the quagmire.

From time to time I pressed on it. Punched the head of the fake Durrell.

From time to time, they were countered by the other party. Catching my sickle was a knock, and shamelessly bit the disgustingly shaped mouth. Fortunately, I flashed fast.

This is where the power of the world is fighting. It's because the children are wrestling and wrestling with each other's clothes. Although the scene is a little bit cruel, the sky is full of ice and dust, like two naughty dragons rolling on the ground. .

I can even imagine Tia seeing this scene outside the stadium, stunned and unbelievable.

But that’s okay, I even sell my morals, and still care about playing with mud?

Beat you up! Beat you to death! Look at the super kill that I have hidden for many years-red date carrot punch!

Oh oh oh--! Accidentally being knocked down and countered! Help! Alien attacks humans! If your sister has bad breath, don't put your mouth up to be a jerk!

Such a hippo tumbling battle lasted about ten or twenty minutes.

Suddenly, the faint ice and blue light that wrapped around him was taken back. Correspondingly, the fake Durell threw me a sickle, jumped, and opened the distance.

Oh, I have forgotten that there is still a layer of ice-blue energy wrapped around me, limiting my teleportation.

Forgetting to build up strength, break through this annoying energy, and break away from this kind of masterless combat style early.

Absolutely not because I was too involved in this kind of battle, I just simply forgot it, and I am not Beja. How can I be addicted as a child in such a fight, as an adult, you say yes.

Opposite, Durell was staring at me with a dark and cold look, which could not see the slightest emotional fluctuation, and suddenly spoke.

For the first time since the fighting started, this man spoke human language for the first time, and once said it was no good.

"Warning, warning, in view of the increasing strength of the testers, the second scheme of unauthorized lifting of the ban is likely to cause obstacles to the survival of the testers. Please be careful. It is recommended to abstain and repeat, given that the testers...

A serious warning was issued from Durrell, and it was accompanied by a high-pitched [U--] sound similar to an air defense alarm that did not know where it came from.

There is also a soundtrack, a real due diligence warning. No one can ignore or underestimate the deaf.

Having said that, what do you mean by obstacles to survival? Is it telling me in a very subtle way-without waiver, just send you back to your hometown to get married?

"The selection time is over, the tester has no obvious waiver, and the default is accepted, and the test continues."

I was a little distracted, the other party immediately announced the result, hello, too fast, is my life worth only a few seconds?

Although even if I give more time, I will not choose to abstain. This is a question of attitude. Do you understand the question of attitude? Just like the owner of a bookstore knows that you are here to rub a book, you won't buy it, and you will still smile. This is a qualified social person.

While I was vomiting, the body of the fake Duriel suddenly became thin.

That's right, it became thinner, gradually becoming transparent and energetic, from a physical alien to an ice-blue translucent energy body alien.

This conversion step took about ten seconds.

With it. A lot of blue light gathered on it, and the two sickle hands also shrunk to the chest, and the bloated giant worm belly was straight, and the few pairs of short limbs and claws below grabbed the ground, just like a battery. Pedestal.

what happened. This [star-cannon preparation, energy savings 10%...20%...30%...] strong sense of sight.

No, wait, this hero, strong man, hero, if you have something to say, don’t take off your pants suddenly, I’m not mentally prepared!

I reacted. Suddenly urinate.

The other party is clearly the rhythm of [One Hundred Thousand Stars Destruction Cannon] Ah!

Wait, what about my 100,000 star destruction cannon? Come and come, who is afraid of shooting!

With a wave of bear paw, the cracked sword of Emperor Wu appeared in his arms.

After looking at the scars on the surface, I froze for a moment, and silently took it back.

can not be used.

Since being forced to this point, there is no way.

Taking a deep breath, I jumped into the air and looked at the fake Durrell, which was still accumulating on the ground. Then raised his head. Looking deep at the starry sky... although I can't see the stars at all.

Well, next time I look up at the starry school.

Little ghost. Is it best to prepare?

Silently asked the last sentence, after getting a response, I did not hesitate to open the fit of the necklace.

In an instant, the white holy light came to the world, letting the energy continue to accumulate on the ground, and the fake Durrell, showing the deep and dark ice and blue color, completely compared.

Then there was another dark red light, mixed with the endless white light sprinkled, constantly chasing, playing, merging, the two lights mixed together, and began to emit a pure golden light.

In the sky, an unnamed momentum suddenly came under pressure, and even the fake Durell who could completely ignore the coercion of the demon moon wolf witches and **** fighting bears felt an inexplicable [function] disorder.

At this time, what is more serious is that it is not the holy white and dark red that suddenly burst out of the terrorist power.

But far away in the third world.

That extremely cold ice cave, within the beautiful ice bed curtain in the lake.

The girl with a pair of cat ear hairs ~ www.readwn.com ~ completely opened her eyes, and in an instant, the ice cave was ice blue and blue, space, time, all frozen, no longer passed.

After making a slight bow, the girl raised a small, white and flawless hand, and lightly above the air.

Then, in the first world, the fake Durrell, who was embossed with the bright ice and blue light, looked at the fake Durrell [Star Cannon, 100% energy, ready to launch].

Silently broken.