Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1,260 I Was Shocked From the Beginning

Chapter 1,260 I was shocked from the beginning

The battle has not yet started, or even the respective momentum has not yet begun, the defensive magic array on the training ground has begun to loom, making a clanging sound like being hit by countless bullets.

The strengthened defensive magic circle has indeed been strengthened a lot. Although the dense impact sounds are scary, it also just highlights the standing of the magic circle, making the weaker onlookers outside the training ground exhale. A nervous breath.

It hasn't even started yet, but the fighting spirit alone has already gained such momentum...

No one counted down the start of this battle. Without any warning, with Seattle Ke's roar, finally, the tense atmosphere of the confrontation, which had been as tense as the chord of the full moon, let out a heart-wrenching "thud", and it was about to end. The solidified atmosphere turned into sharp arrows that shot out of the strings and burst out with a bang.

The bright red barrier burst out from Seattle Ke's majestic body, which was three meters tall and wearing a full set of golden armor. The already strong muscles swelled even more with a roar, making his huge body The body becomes more oppressive.

The bright red field seems to be condensed from the murderous intent, fighting spirit, blood of countless battlefields, and the will made of steel. You can vaguely hear loud war songs, and if you look closely, it seems that there are countless heroic warriors and heroes' fighting souls. , roaring, fighting spirit, murderous intent, bright red and even dark fields seemed to be covering the whole world with blood, turning it into an endless battlefield.

No matter what others think of his field, Seattlek gave it a very appropriate name, War Field.

Metaphorically speaking - wherever my domain goes, there is a battlefield, and wherever I exist, there is a war.

On the other hand, the field erupting from Carlos's body seems to be another scene that is completely opposite to Seattle's. Compared with Seattle's bright red war field, Carlos's field only has a faint light cyan color, just like Rogge in the spring. On the grassland, the breeze that can be seen everywhere blowing countless green grass leaves into the air is calm, elegant and full of agility.

Carlos' figure swayed in it, like a piece of grass bending in the wind. Slowly, his body seemed to merge with the green wind, no longer distinguishing each other. Many spectators outside the training ground fell on it. Whenever Carlos was on his body, he would rub his eyes desperately for a moment before he could confirm the presence of Carlos inside again.

Unlike Seattle, who was so imposing and arrogant in his naming, Carlos seemed to be very casual and named his field after the Qingqi field.

It's not very special, just like his calm character, but inadvertently, it will make people feel that he is sharp, riding lightly, running thousands of miles, drawing blood with a sword, and his back is like a speed.

Since then, due to the God's Birthday expansion, these two had to go to the mountains and wilds to train. Their strength has always been unfathomable, and finally revealed their impressive power attributes.

Bright red and light blue, two colors that seemed completely different and could not coexist peacefully, but when they collided with each other, they surprisingly settled down and each expanded in other directions.

It can be seen that the training of Seattle and Carlos over the years has not been wasted. The two have already developed a certain tacit understanding. They are not much different from the teammates of the adventure team who have fought side by side for many years. , it’s just that during the usual training, they couldn’t put aside their dignity, everyone worked on their own thing, and didn’t make reasonable use of this tacit understanding.

It can be seen from the scene in front of them that the two of them have made up their mind to cooperate well in this battle and teach Junior Brother Wu a lesson for not treating him like a bear.

Of the three people on the battlefield, two have already released their domains, and only one is left. The particularly eye-catching ragdoll bear is standing still, as if in a daze, motionless, which is surprising.

However, Seattle and Carlos are already familiar with this kind of battle mode. They are not surprised by it. They know that the opponent enters the realm earlier than themselves and breaks out of the realm much faster than themselves. Being so hidden makes it even more terrifying, so He didn't take it lightly because of the other party's reaction.

In mid-air, the eyes of Carlos and Seatik lightly passed by. The next moment, the two of them were already carrying their respective fields, and everyone burst into exclamations.

As soon as he moved, he swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, displaying the power of a domain-level master. Even if there was a thick defensive barrier, even if the target of the attack was not himself, many people still seemed to suddenly see an invincible dragon opening its fangs. He roared and rushed towards him, and subconsciously took a few steps back in fear. After all, he was an elite, so he sat down on the ground without being frightened.

Few people can see the movement trajectories of the two domain-level masters. In a few hundredths of a second, the two people have appeared above each other's heads, with a sword and an axe, like a vast forest, like the nine heavens of the Milky Way. With a dizzying speed and a momentum that could swallow thousands of miles, he slid straight down.

Sarah exclaimed and tore a piece of the cuff she had been holding tightly on.

There was no plan to warm up. From the beginning, it was a merciless interception and a dragnet-style flanking attack. How could anyone survive such a rogue offensive? How could anyone escape?

The atmosphere of the battlefield seemed to heat up immediately with the ruthless offensive of Carlos and Seattle. The two forces were intertwined and strangled, and the time in it seemed to slow down.

Amid everyone's wide-eyed comments, the stuffed bear raised its two arms, one on the left and one on the right, symmetrically facing the two weapons coming from the opposite side.

"Qiang!!!"

Before everyone had time to react and scream in their hearts, "This guy is crazy!", they heard a deafening collision of gold and stone, a sonorous and violent collision.

Shining with a mysterious dark gold luster, in the minds of adventurers, it is almost a dark gold weapon that has reached the ultimate quality, with an extremely sharp blade.

And the golden light is dazzling, like the glory in the hands of the God of War, with the power of ten thousand hectares and the extremely thick ax blade.

At the same time, he was blocked by a pair of plush bear paws that looked like they were filled with cotton, making him unable to move forward any further.

The huge contrast that broke out in that moment almost made most of the audience's eyes bulge.

Although the ax and sword could not move forward any further, they still forcibly pushed the two bear paws forward, causing the ragdoll bears' feet to scratch two deep marks on the ground, all the way to a line a hundred meters away. The distance was stopped.

The two scratches that are still smoking seem to prove that the power of the owner of the weapon has been gone for three days. Even the bear paws of your Hell Fighting Bear, which are said to be able to block attacks below the World Power level, are not the same. I want to block it easily like before.

Carlos and Seatik had two looks at this outcome, with regret and seeming understanding.

Unfortunately, the combined attack of the two after they were promoted to the intermediate realm of the domain still failed to break the Hell Fighting Bear's block. It was clear that such a result had been expected.

Therefore, their reaction was astonishingly fast. Almost as soon as the opponent stopped, before they had time to stabilize themselves, the next wave of attacks followed.

Carlos hesitated for a moment, then blasted the shield in his left hand towards the opponent with the momentum of a mountain falling. It was one of the skills that the Paladin must master, shield attack.

Seattlek, on the other hand, also slashed down with the big sword in his other hand.

One after another, the audience outside the venue felt a sense of suffocation that could not be breathed out. When they reacted, a layer of nervous sweat penetrated their underwear.

A shield and a sword fell with almost no gap. The most important thing was the power contained in it. It was enough for two domain-level masters to jointly use it. The momentum was so majestic that people were helpless.

Facing the attacks of the two, what came on the opposite side was a... bear paw that was trying hard to sweep away. It first collided with Carlos's shield. The two powerful forces collided together. It was obvious that the bear's paw took the light and agile route. Carlos is definitely not as powerful as his opponent who looks like a clumsy and powerful ragdoll bear.

The shield that was thrown straight at him was deflected by the bear's paw, and happened to collide with Seattle's fallen sword. After a burst of violent sparks, Seattle's long sword also missed and only cut off a piece of air.

It was like Carlos using a shield to protect the side of the stuffed bear.

good

Everyone was just short of slapping their thighs and screaming. Although they could easily think of such a way to resolve the attack, they must know that this is a time unit measured in milliseconds. It is not easy to react in this instant. It would not be an exaggeration to call this a stroke of genius.

This is no longer combat wisdom, but a combat instinct that has been tempered on the battlefield.

The Hell Fighting Bear's talent is melee combat combat instinct.

Among the cheers, only Kasha sighed softly, shook her head imperceptibly, raised her head and took a sip of strong wine. Her actions were very small, and everyone was attracted by the battle on the field. No one seemed to notice.

After the two waves of attacks ended, Seatik and Carlos each dodged and retreated to their original positions. The Ragdoll Bear did not take advantage of this to pursue.

After landing, Seattle Lake glanced at Carlos with doubtful eyes, and Carlos curled his lips bitterly, revealing a bitter smile that only Seattle Lake could see.

Just now, during the second wave of attacks, Carlos hesitated, causing a gap in the rhythm of the two attacks, and that was why the other party was able to resolve it so easily.

Carlos's hesitation at that moment was because at that time, he wanted to attack from behind. With his terrifying speed, even if he made this move from behind, he could still keep up with Seattle's attack rhythm.

The advantage of this is that after continuing the left and right flanking attack, and then launching a front and rear outflanking attack, the offensive will be more fierce and difficult to resolve.

But the moment the thought arose, he hesitated, or in other words, felt a little guilty.

There was nothing he could do about it. The Hell Fighting Bear was as invisible as a ghost, and when he reacted, his whole body had been kicked back. Carlos had been hit by it many times.

He has been promoted to the intermediate level of the field, and his speed is much faster than before. When he had an idea, Carlos really wanted to try whether, with his current speed, he could challenge the Hell Fighting Bear's turning kick, but the thought As soon as he came out, there was a chill in his instinct.

This reaction made Carlos smile bitterly. It seemed that he was indeed scared of being kicked back. In other words, he instinctively felt that his speed was so unpredictable that it was almost against the rules. Skills are still far behind.

At this moment, the Hell Fighting Bear on the opposite side moved.

It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.

He didn't use teleportation, but it seemed to take less time than Carlos and Seattle to get close to the two of them.

This made some spectators outside the venue, whose nerves were a little numb, start to complain again.

It's obviously...it's obviously such a bloated body shape. What's going on with this speed that goes against common sense? Are all powerful people in the field monsters? Or is it just that this seemingly harmless ragdoll bear is a monster among the powerful in the field?

The target of the Hell Fighting Bear's attack was Carlos. There were no complicated techniques. The moment it approached, it was just a powerful bear paw sweep.

Carlos was naturally not stupid enough to compete with the Hell Fighting Bear for strength. He turned slightly sideways and dodged the attack by the smallest margin, instead of using his own speed advantage to widen the distance and keep the distance. It seemed that he wanted to fight with Hell Fighting Bear plays some close combat.

At the moment of turning sideways, Carlos's long sword also turned into a blazing white light and stabbed out.

At this time, the Hell Fighting Bear suddenly kicked out, without dodging or dodging, with the intention of exchanging injuries for injuries.

This exchange seems extremely uneconomical. Regardless of the strength between the two parties, it depends on the body shape and species. If you choose to stab the bear with a sword, in exchange for the bear kicking you, would you like it?

Of course Carlos didn't, but he didn't react. Instead, he took a step closer, with a strong momentum of seeking death in return.

At the moment when the attacks were intertwined, another figure entered the battlefield.

That's right, it's Seattle.

The Hell Fighting Bear's kick hit the sword that Seattlek came to rescue, and it seemed to be a little painful.

Carlos' long sword also smoothly cut a small gash in the thick bearskin. Although the sword tip just left, the small gash without even blood healed quickly and disappeared, just like this sword. The opponent's skin was not even broken.

This abnormal defense and recovery speed

Carlos rolled his eyes in his mind, but he had no choice but to do it. This was not the first time he had seen this.

It's not an easy time yet. In this confrontation, it seems that Carlos and Seattle Ke cooperated and took a small advantage. However, the two people who have fought with the Hell Fighting Bear for hundreds of times know that this is just a cough, not this wave of attacks. In the end, we never know who took advantage of whom.

That's right, the kick just now was just the beginning of the Hell Fighting Bear's attack. To put it simply, it was just the starting move.

In the next moment, the retracted furry bear feet of the Hell Fighting Bear turned into a storm that covered the entire field.

Everyone only heard a roar like thunder, and their eyes could not follow the action on the field. Before they could realize what was going on, they only saw a black storm blowing inside the field.

At the center of the black storm was the Hell Fighting Bear's seemingly bulky leg, which was not even convenient for walking. It turned into countless black shadows, like the mother river that runs through the Kurast primeval forest with an unknown source. The river water is like an endless stream. ro! ~!

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