Diablo Destruction

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Xiao Xiao's cold wind blew through the training ground, and the dust that rose raised Carlos couldn't help but squint slightly, and subconsciously glanced obliquely.レm♠思♥路♣客レ

In the distance of the sight, on the edge of the training ground, there is a shocking hole of broken energy. Although under the self-healing system of the defensive magic array of the training ground, it is slowly filling up, but it still emits a dazzling red light. Can not ignore.

That was just now, the puppet bear carrying the salmon sword in front of him, unconsciously gently stretched the paw of the bear, and the big hole it caught was known as a training field magic array that can defend against all battles below the world power level. It was easily broken.

Carlos estimated it by himself. If it was replaced by him, he might hit it with all his strength. For example, with his current most powerful trick, a shrunken version of the death knell of heaven, perhaps this destructive power can be created to defend against magic barriers. Break a big hole. ..

And the other party is just a matter of extending their paws.

Is there something wrong? Brother Wu Wu in the morning clearly joined forces with Seattle to make an invincible victory. His realm and his strength are not so far away, and they feel measurable and accessible.

But only after a noon, when the other party appeared in front of the world with the power of the world, it suddenly became extremely distant, inestimable, and untouchable.

Carlos also knows that the realm of world power is a qualitative change compared with the realm of domain. The qualitative improvement is totally different from that of Rì, but the great changes in front of us. Still let him have a dazzling, suspected dream.

In the morning, I have a gold coin in your hand, and you have two gold coins in your hand. Everyone's wealth is not much different, but in the blink of an afternoon, he still has the gold coin in his hand. A gem is already on the opponent's hand, just like opening the modifier.

Shaking his head, throwing this kind of unrealism out of his mind, Carlos glanced at Seattlek next to him and found that the other side was looking at it.

Both of them saw the sweat oozing from each other's foreheads, and both saw the same thoughts in each other's eyes.

With a freak like Brother Wu, it is really easy to have the idea of ​​giving up desperately.

The eyes exchanged with each other for a while. Seattle and Carlos already have plans.

Among the two, on the single attack power, Carlos’s shrunken version of the Paradise Death Strike is a little stronger. Seattle’s Golden Dragon is a large-scale attack, and it is not as powerful as the Paradise Death Bell.

"Brother Wu. We've already thought about it, and simply point it out. How about you take our strongest blow?" After discussing it, Carlos said to the opposite side.

"Then let's do it, let's get started!"

If you do it, Seattle Ke and Carlos are not hesitating people. I saw two figures leaping up and jumping, and in the blink of an eye, they jumped to a height of more than 1,000 kilometers and stood still in the clouds. .

Dozens of golden hammers and blessing hammers appeared around Carlos, which was the foundation of the death knell in heaven.

These golden blessing hammers continue to be produced and continue to condense in Carlos' hands. Finally, they turned into a huge gold hammer of four or five meters in length. The head of the hammer is as big as two large water tanks. See It was terrifying.

Reluctantly controlling the golden hammer, Carlos took a deep breath and made an eye at the next Seattle.

The power of the death knell in heaven is closely related to the speed of the exhibitor. Now, he has been very strenuous to control the sledgehammer in his hand. He has no extra ability to display speed, so the speed of the ring must be handed to Seattle.

"It's okay." With a reply, Seattle cracked his arms thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, came to Carlos, bent over and grabbed his ankles.

"Don't be dizzy, forget what you are going to do." Before the action, Seattle Kee quipped.

"You also go to don't throw it upside down, throw me out of the training ground." Carlos replied unwillingly.

Then, the two stopped talking. Suddenly, Seattlek lifted Carlos' ankle, and then began to rotate. The faster and faster, a huge vortex quickly formed above the clouds.

These two guys can really make trouble.

On the ground, I looked up and looked at Seattle Ke and Carlos from the sky. Their actions were clear to me. I thought Carlos wanted to get speed through Seattle Ke's tornado. I didn't expect the two to choose. In a more direct and effective way, good or good, that is... uh, detrimental to the image.

Hey, no, how can I see it so clearly, as if Seattlek and Carlos are right in front of my eyes.

Suddenly I noticed something that was not right. It stands to reason that the two of them are at a height above a kilometer. With my sharp druid eyes, I can see what they are doing, but it will be a little vague. Just like the feeling of seeing the two small spots of a fly, it will definitely not be as clear as it is now, as if they are right in front of you, it is completely the visual effect of watching at close range.

Before I think about it, the two people in the sky will move next.

Using the barbarian's ultimate skills to spin, Seattle Ke, driving Carlos' body at high speed, roared, aimed at a certain point on the ground, and finally, loosened both hands holding Carlos' ankle.

Under the huge centrifugal force, Carlos fell straight down to the ground like a stringed arrow. In the process, he raised the golden hammer in his hand high above his head, biting the root of his teeth, and gave an unstoppable roar in his heart.

Fist of heaven!

That's right, after condensing the golden hammer and gaining speed, the last step in the death knell of heaven is to integrate the ultimate combat skills of the Paladin, the fist of heaven!

I saw a straight beam of thunder, striking Carlos's falling body through the clouds, wrapping him into a holy figure, as if he were a sanctioner under the gods, holding up a giant hammer Everything is wiped out.

After receiving the jīng Aegis, Carlos's death knell was much more powerful. The first is the hammer of blessings, which has been upgraded five levels, and the fist of heaven has also been upgraded three levels. In addition, Carlos gradually clarified the future route, rationally assigned his own skill points, and let the power of Heaven’s Death Bell increase again by one level.

Although still far inferior to one of the seven heroes, the complete version of the death knell of Paladin hero Grace Wald. But compared to the confrontation three years ago, Carlos was confident that his power of paradise was more than doubled. If Brother Wu still responds with the attitude of **** fighting bears, then he must at least take out the sword of Emperor Wu and cast 100,000 stars to destroy the cannon in order to win himself.

If it was still a triple blow at that time, you can definitely win.

With this confidence, it seems that he is getting closer and closer to the ground, and the goal is getting closer. Carlos clenched the roots of his teeth and smashed the gold hammer he lifted up.

Smash your dark red world enchantment! ! !

With a roar, Carlos was like a meteor with white light, hitting the dark red world boundary.

There was no expected intense collision. This holy meteor easily penetrated into the enchantment, easily making Carlos's eyes wide and unbelievable.

so easy? impossible.

But in the next moment, he felt bad, and he seemed to be in the net.

That's right, when Carlos penetrated into the world's enchantment, his falling speed like a meteor suddenly disappeared, unpredictably, from extremely moving to extremely quiet, just so hard to keep falling down the giant The movement of the hammer stopped in the air for an inch, a minute, or a cent.

Opposite the puppet bear carrying a huge salmon sword, he silently raised a wooden sign to Carlos. In Carlos' pale face, it seemed to declare victory.

Again, my site, I call the shots.

With a slight wave of the bear's paw, the golden hammer in Carlos's hand shattered, and he flew out with the people, hitting **** the defensive cover of the training ground thousands of kilometers away, with a snap, the defensive cover behind appeared Countless cracks, Carlos also spouted a spitting blood, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Carlos, are you alive." Seattle Ke fell beside Carlos, with a tone of concern, with a bit of a lucky chance that a dead friend would not die.

"It's okay." Touching the back of his head, Carlos stood up staggeringly, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and smiled bitterly.

"It's just...not at all, facing Brother Wu."

"I also saw that we are no longer in a series with him at all, and his state completely suppressed us." Seattle also clearly saw the scene just now, a little frustrated.

"The realm of the realm is very different from the realm of the world's power. Not to mention the strength of the power, it is not at the same level that the world alone can kill us."

"Wait, Turakoff didn't teach us, can we use the method of condensing the field to cope with the enchantment of world power?" Seattlek suddenly thought.

In the third world, because of the existence of the power of the world, the adventurers there are also fortunate enough to get regular training from the power of the world. Over time, they have also learned a set of ways to deal with the power of the world.

Like I was in the third world, when I just realized the power of the world and learned the world of enchantment, both Tulakov and Shahick could still play with me a few times, through the method of condensing the field, withstanding the suppression of the world. Close to attack.

Of course, this method is nothing more than stronger than the one that is being played by the power of the world. Want to win? There is no door at all.

Looking at each other, suddenly, the two of them burst out of the field power without warning, and a huge field boundary broke out from them to the maximum.

After that, the two fields suddenly shrank and condensed, exuding a stronger and stronger momentum, and finally compressed by Carlos and Seattle into a concentrated field of about five or six meters in diameter.

At this moment, even Carlos's light blue field turned into a deep blue and blue, not to mention Seattle, his field is completely black.

Although domain compression strengthens the strength and coercion of the domain, it is not entirely a good thing. In contrast, the normal domain boundary covers a larger space and can provide more power growth and recovery capabilities. Pros and cons. Depending on the situation, under normal circumstances, very few people will compress their fields so small. Unless it is to explode in the field.

After the ultimate compression, the two regiments rushed towards the opposite world border.

"Brother Wu, don't underestimate us, we also know the way to deal with the world's borders!" Seattle Ke said with a loud voice. Under the enchantment of the field of extreme compression control, his face even became abnormally distorted, and he no longer looked like a person. It is a fierce beast.

Oh? Is it a way to deal with the world's enchantment learned from the adventurers of the third world? Maybe it was Turakov or Shahick who taught them. The whole third world Rog camp, these two guys like to pit newcomers.

I expressed a little surprise, and slowly stretched out his paws, stretching towards the two compressed areas that rushed over.

At the next moment, the two groups of compressed areas really collided with the world boundary and encountered a powerful obstacle. It is no longer like Carlos just now, to enter inside without any hindrance.

In the fierce collision, the two compressed areas could not move forward, but there were signs of rupture, as if two eggs collided on a boulder.

Under the surprised gaze of Carlos and Seattle. My hand stretched out and swept lightly, and came a home run against the two regiments, and suddenly they flew high.

Suffering a heavy blow, he can no longer control his own realm, and the slamming of the realm disappears. Carlos and Seattle continue to retreat, hitting the defensive cover on the edge of the training ground, and Carlos was shot alone. The experience is the same.

"Why... why?" The two stood up hard, and they were more shocked than the injuries they sustained.

Is it because the first attempt, the compression of the field is not enough, they are not as good as Tulakov?

At this time, I also withdrew the realm of world power, canceled the transformation, and shook my head and came to the two.

"How about, Brother Carlos, Brother Seattle, didn't get hit."

"Honestly, it was a bit of a blow." Carlos smiled bitterly.

"Not a bit." The teacher's Seattle added.

"It has been said for a long time that the realm of world power and the realm of domain are completely different concepts, and the way of applying power is completely different, just like you poke me with a cotton, I pierce you with a sharp knife, there is no need to try at all. Know the result."

I looked at the two of them with a grin. It seems that although they were hit, the fighting spirit is still there, and it is even higher, very good.

"No, in the third world, Turakoff did use this trick to deal with the powerful in the world." Seattlek said a familiar name.

"Surely the guy from Tulakov taught you? It's really harmful. Indeed, his method can resist a few times in front of some powerful people in the world. I'm talking about a part. Didn't he tell you? ?"

"No." The two brothers who were obviously pitted looked dull.

"I said, I can think of it even if I didn't say it. That kind of method can only deal with the first-class world power. For example, I just realized the world boundary, and I am not yet skilled enough to use it. People with junior strength are feasible. It is almost impossible when the elementary stage is proficient and successful, not to mention the intermediate force of the world. Intermediate is a big hurdle and a qualitative change compared to the junior. "

I kept talking about the knowledge that Grandpa Wixon taught me. I said clearly. Carlos and Seattle have obviously not got the information. Both of them listened to me and made me proud.

As a rookie, I can finally make a guest appearance in front of my brothers. They have been teaching me the details of combat experience. It is not easy.

Although Grandpa Wixon said that these things are best not to tell adventurers who have not yet broken through the power of the world, so as not to distract them, but I think that the super talents of Carlos and Seattle will not care about these at all. So there is no taboo, and it stops at a high level when it comes to the advanced realm of world power.

"What about the pinnacle of the power of the world?" The fascinating Seattle Ke, who was listening to it, was unhappy and urged the ground to shout likewise.

"I don't know~www.readwn.com~ Grandpa Wickson who taught me is only a high level of world power." I stared helplessly at this barbarian and shrugged his shoulders.

"I didn't expect the world's power realm to be so difficult. Compared with the realm of the realm, it's like playing a house. It's an eye-opener." Carlos sighed in his face, obviously benefiting a lot, and found himself now just a Nestling that just spread its wings.

"It's just, Brother Wu, you still didn't tell us why. At the time, Tulakov said that they can use this trick to deal with you, and it can make you suffer a bit. Is it because our field is compressed? Not enough?" The two did not forget the question just now and continued to ask.

"Let me suffer a little bit? The guy Tulakov, really dare to blow." I whispered, looked up at the two brothers, coughed a few times in their eyes, and said the answer.

"It's very simple, because I am now the middle level of world power."

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Well, it's still three days before the end of the month. Everyone will continue to work hard, but don't be overtaken at this time. The monthly ticket must be voted for Xiaoqi, please. (To be continued.)