Chapter 3673 I, Niutou, the Best Actor!

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After paying a heavy price, I escaped from the windmill of death of Demon God Balog.

If the first plan fails, I have a second plan in mind.

If the speed is not enough, I will fight with you slowly and try the magic of the Holy Moon Wolf. Maybe this guy is unexpectedly weak? Although this possibility is almost non-existent.

With a move of my left hand, thunder and flames dance together, and with a raise of my right hand, frost and holiness roar together. Look at my dual-wielding berserker fighting bear form!

However, it is still inconvenient to hold the sword with the bear's paw. It seems that it can only slide smoothly when holding the salmon sword. Although it will lose some power, it is still enchanted.

So two mixed magic swords were integrated into the bear's paws, and a pair of bear's paws were enchanted, shining with various colors, as if they had turned into artifacts, they were so gorgeous and...

Sand sculpture.

There seems to be something wrong with my character creation recently. Is it my imagination? Where is that image of a powerful man who is normal except for his moral integrity?

No matter what, just give me a thunderous bear paw!

Demon God Balog caught the palm steadily, and it seemed that he also wanted to test its power. The sizzling sound of barbecue came from the contact point. It was indeed somewhat powerful, but it didn't seem to have much effect. After all, the opponent was A real blood cow, this damage is probably not as good as its recovery power.

So what about this trick.

Justice comes late!

Another bear paw swung out a straight fist, which was also caught by Demon God Balog. It seemed to cause more damage than the thunder-fire bear paw. Demon God Balog's fist was stained with white frost.

The holy power indeed has a damage bonus to these guys.

"Is this all you have?"

Demon God Balog, who had taken two of my moves, seemed dissatisfied and asked with a contemptuous tone.

"It is indeed a very pure and powerful force, but it is a pity that you used it too crudely, and the threat is far less than the speed just now. However, for a rookie who has just reached the four-wing realm, this level is also a matter of course,"

Oh, I have to admit that I am not good at academics. During the battle practice, the boss Wugel also commented on me euphemistically. In the four-wing realm, except for the heavy attack skills, everything else is sparse, but , have you forgotten that this is not a one-time attack, but an enchantment.

At this time, the Euler Euler Boxing, which does not emphasize quality but weight, is extremely suitable.

A pair of bear paws instantly turned into fist shadows all over the sky, completely covering Demon God Balog. Even if each punch can only bring it a little damage, as long as I can punch ten thousand punches per second, it will be hundreds of millions of points of damage. I can What a calculation genius, Akara picked up the treasure.

"Stupid, what you are doing is meaningless, you are just delaying time!" In the shadow of the fist, Demon God Balog's anger and roar erupted at the same time.

Having said that, my stated purpose is to delay time. Isn’t this bad?

Suddenly, a feeling of heart palpitations came, and a bit of darkness spread among the fist shadows in the sky. It seemed extremely inconspicuous, but it made me feel a sense of crisis, and I subconsciously gave up the attack and took a step back.

I saw that Balog's arms had been wrapped and covered by countless jet-black wind blades, and the touch of green just now was his fist.

Shocked, this is still a mad cow!

"How about it? Even those five guys haven't seen all of my special skills. You can die with honor." Demon God Balog finished speaking ferociously, and suddenly waved his fist and blinked. The effort is already in front of you.

It seemed that after the wind blade wrapped around it, its fist speed also increased. My speed was fast enough, but my consciousness didn’t have time to keep up. I just barely dodged sideways and my fist dodged, but the wind blade wrapped around my fist failed to dodge. , there was a sizzling sound, like the sound of a razor being passed through the hair. The hair was shiny in the area where it was rubbed, revealing the bleeding bearskin.

This... is a bit powerful, much more reliable than my mixed enchantment.

However, isn’t it a bit exaggerated to play wind magic in front of a druid? This is my old profession, although it has not been carried forward.

I think it is necessary to tell Demon God Balog that although he is better at wind magic, it is so irrational to play magic in front of the Holy Moon Wolf.

For example, I can even control the element so that the wind blade in its hand can directly bite itself.

Al?

Can't control it?

That layer of wind blade seemed to have a soul and will. The soul and will belonged to Balog and were not driven by him at all.

Although Demon God Balog is indeed inferior to Saint Yue Xian Wolf by more than ten blocks in terms of magical attainments, he has mastered a little bit of magical ability. It is like how no matter how roaring the sea is, it cannot affect a single drop on the top of the mountain. dew.

To explain it in simpler game terms, a level 1000 small fire bomb can completely defeat a level 1 destroyer.

Inject your own soul and will into magic? This is also a good direction for development...

"Why are you in a daze? Are you still thinking about how to become stronger when you are about to die? It's already too late!"

Demon God Balog's crazy fist was one step faster than the sound, and the situation was completely reversed. Now it was Ola Ola's turn, and I could only rely on my speed to dodge.

However, it cannot escape the coverage of its fist. Once it finds a gap, it will attack the Holy See Mountain with its backhand. This kind of completely restricted battle is really uncomfortable, if it is not for...

Seeing that there are more and more wounds on my body, I can't find a way to resist the Balog Demon God. I have to admit that if I go head-on, it is indeed better. If I want to deal with it, the kite flow is the best. This method is restricted by the Holy See Mountain, but I have to contend with it head-on.

"The wounds on your body are increasing, and your life is passing by. How do you feel? Where is the confidence you had at the beginning? Do you still think I can't do anything to you?"

Demon God Balog breathed heavily, becoming more excited and crazier, and his attacks became more fierce.

"I have to admit that your despicable and shameless methods are very effective, but your bad mouth skills are not your strong point. If you want to use it to stimulate me, you'd better not worry about it."

I sneered. I had never seen such a big scene. The old drunkard had a bad mouth back then, but it was a hundred times a thousand times more poisonous than you. I was not the same.

After all, I also want something like the dignity of the strong, but I don’t have it.

And then……

The fist wielded by Demon God Balog, carrying an extremely sharp wind blade, was blocked.

If you can see through my speed, then it won't be a big deal if I can see through your fist.

"How is that possible?" Demon God Balog's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

The bear's paw that was contending with its fist, and the magic elements intertwined with thunder and fire on it, also contained a weak will, so that it could withstand the dark wind blade attached to its fist.

"Although it is true that you have thousands of years of more combat experience and skills than I do, there is a saying that we stand on the shoulders of giants, so thank you very much."

Taking advantage of Balog's stunned moment, he punched its twisted cow face with a fist filled with holy frost, sending it flying straight away.

"Now, do you think you can still kill me?"

In the dust, Balog's huge shadow stood slowly, and an extremely ugly and angry face emerged from the smoke.

Then, it made an unexpected move.

"Spider, you bastard, if you don't come here quickly for support, do you really want to leave empty-handed?!"

I was a little bit dumbfounded. I thought this guy was hiding some trump card, and he actually started calling for foreign aid. This was so shameless.

However, this shameless tactic did work. When I saw the two spider sickle legs flying rapidly from the battlefield over there, my face became more solemn.

"You can't escape, you must die here today!"

Demon God Balog seemed to be completely frustrated and hysterical. It had a ferocious face and roared desperately. He drew out his serrated sword and aimed it at the Holy See Mountain with a powerful slash.

mean!

I was furious, but I had to rush in front of Demon God Balog and catch his sword. At the same time, a biting chill came from behind, it was Demon God Spider's sickle legs coming to kill him!

"Suffer death!" Demon God Balog, who had fallen into madness, also gave up the serrated sword in his hand with a grin, and at the same time waved his fists in a flanking posture.

There is still a serrated sword in his hand. In front of him is a huge fist with a dark wind blade, which gradually fills his field of vision. Behind him is a biting spider with sickle legs, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Although it is troublesome, you are still too young to want to keep me here just because of this.

Moreover, I have attracted part of the Spider Demon God's firepower, which means that Ugel over there can put more pressure on the Spider Demon God. When the Spider Demon God is under great pressure, it will be easier for the Holy See Mountain to get rid of its shackles.

Therefore, theoretical analysis shows that although my situation is more dangerous, my chances of getting out of trouble are also greater.

Demon God Balog, it seems that your three axes have been used up.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile.

With crimson and crazy eyes, always maintaining an unknown calm gaze, Demon God Balog put this smile into his eyes and tilted his head slightly downward.

It seems to be just an instinctive move to make the punch more powerful, just like a boxer using his waist strength when punching.

Without any warning, time seemed to pause for a second, and then passed directly over this second.

When time flows again, the picture has changed suddenly.

The horn on the right pierced into a piece of flesh.

Blood spattered, and there was a wonderful sound of flesh being torn and bones being broken.

Won!

With his head lowered, Demon God Balog did not need to raise his head to observe. He declared his victory in his heart just by relying on this familiar voice and his confidence in his invincible skill of pressing the bottom of the box.

Everything I had done before was for this moment, and my efforts were not in vain. That little human bug who thought he was smart was indeed fooled!

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