Chapter 732: Cassius who doesn’t care about winning or losing but has never lost (second update)
“I can tell by the look on your face, so go hunting this time.
>I can just take a break."
Cassius looked at the murderous Kotur and said after twitching the corner of his mouth.
Koutur passed Cassius's position without saying a word and walked directly into the distance.
That direction was a direction that I hadn't had time to look at when I was hunting before. Maybe there were some larger prey there.
"What a sad life, always fighting..."
Cassius curled his lips before saying.
Then he watched Koutul's silent back walking further and further away.
Combat has never been foreign to the barbarians.
After all, they live in a very harsh environment, without even any decent entertainment.
What can they do?
It's just a matter of using one's body strength wantonly to keep oneself in a state of movement at any time.
Somewhat dull and boring.
"I just went to see it over there, idiot! There are countless prey over there that can let you vent your emotions.
Then it's time for me to get ready.
Olac will not let Hamelin come over, but other demons may not. "
Cassius said to himself.
Then he twisted his neck, and then waved his arms.
Now that I have said that To become the first legendary barbarian without weapons, you have to do something!
For example, using a pile of demon corpses as a symbol of becoming a legend?
“Today is a good day to kill, although we kill every day.
But only today’s killing is given other meanings.
For example, for my The mother of a good brother bids farewell?
How can a warrior leave without the corpse of a demon to pave the way?
This seems to be the only thing my friend can do, right? "
Cassius rubbed his face to let the blood flow quickly.
This can reduce the extent of damage, although it is not very effective when facing demons.
But this is better than nothing
Cassius moved in a different direction, with the clansmen still migrating behind him.
No matter what, he couldn't let the demon break through his defenses, at least not until he died.
Unfortunately for the devil, Cassius has no intention of letting himself die in this place!
It is just a familiar battle. Since it is a battle, there must be a winner.
As long as there is no Cultur among the opponents, the winner will definitely be Cassius.
He has never lost to anyone except Kotur.
The reason why Koutul is excluded is because Koutul has never fought Cassius.
Even slapstick rarely happens.
Cassius was one of the few barbarians who had never been defeated before the birth of Bulcasso.
……
“Come on! Come on again! Give me more enemies!
You trash can't even make me sweat!
To me, your existence is just a fully automatic water tank that can take a shower! ”
Cassius was covered with minced meat, standing in the middle of a bunch of demons, constantly provoking!
He hooked his hands at those demons from time to time, and then stood in the original place. He jumped on the ground a few times.
His movements were definitely not agile. With the usual burly figure of the Monk Big Bear Tribe barbarian, he felt like a big bear doing ballet.
It just lacks a lot of lightness, but it is full of a strange sense of power.
The surrounding demons tried to bypass him to hunt the barbarians of the Big Bear Tribe, but they were accurately intercepted by Cassius every time!
Every time Cassius intercepted, he was able to kill the fastest demon in the most brutal way.
Crush the body, twist off the head, or turn the devil's head into a firework with one punch.
But the most common situation is that he uses his iron fists with only bones left to continuously dig into the devil's body!
Whether it's a guy made of stone like the Earthbreaker, the Agren Troll, or something similar to the Stitch Monster like the Coffinless Corpse Demon!
He had no doubts!
There is no disease in the demon's body, which is a very interesting thing.
Normal viruses cannot lodge in the body of a demon with an extremely high body temperature.
Even if there is no such demon, no one can appear in Cassius's field of vision and leave safely!
There is only one possibility for the devil to leave Cassius's sight, that is, I have turned into rotten flesh or pieces!
Provocations and curses kept coming from Cassius’s mouth!
The purpose of his battle this time is to intercept the movement routes of these demons. If the demons are allowed to escape his obstruction, it will be a heavy pressure on the tribe.
Although there are still some warriors of the tribe, they are hunters who want to find their habitat again after the tribe.
These warriors are the last line of defense for the old, weak, sick and disabled, and Cassius is the last line of defense for those warriors.
Although the viciousness of Cassius's language is far less than what those demons have done to humans, he is already using the most vicious language he knows!
But this level is barely enough, at least it can attract the emotions of those demons.
"Barbarian, what you are doing is meaningless!
The Nephalem will never return to their past glory!"
Demons are not the kind of people who can only A race that endures the curse without saying a word.
They also respond to provocations from their opponents.
Although this kind of guy will often choose to hide, he still has the courage to just say a few words.
"No point? Then you can try lying in front of me with your back to me!
I will use my fists to unblock your intestines!
Although it’s disgusting, I don’t mind it!”
Cassius roared like crazy.
These demons are just strong enough, as for their threat?
The biggest threat is that Cassius will suffer severe injuries to his hands due to his attack!
Cassius doesn’t care about this!
In other words, there are not many things that Cassius cares about!
His hands had long lost touch in such a high-intensity battle, which was not good news.
For a warrior, the feeling of every part of the body is very important.
These feelings determine the accuracy of a warrior's attack!
The hands holding the weapon can use touch to know whether their slash has caused enough damage.
Even when punching, you can feel whether your attack has hit your opponent firmly through touch.
During the battle, warriors can adjust their status almost instinctively through these feelings.
But now Cassius has lost this right!
Although the hands can still be opened, they can also be clenched.
But he can't even feel the pain now, and his hands have basically reached their limits.
But this doesn’t seem to be serious, as long as you punch up with your greatest strength, it’s enough.
If you want to kill a demon, you just need to be strong enough.
It was this understanding that led to Cassius's end, which resulted in his arms being blown apart.
As for whether Cassius hit the opponent firmly, he no longer needs to judge by touch.
As long as the opponent can be beaten to a level similar to meat paste, the death of the devil can be guaranteed.
In short, the impact is not big!
"Your bones are stained with too much demon's blood. Haven't you noticed that your blood is being polluted by the demon's power bit by bit?"
The unknown voice is still ringing. It's no secret that the nephalem have demon blood flowing through them.
It is not only the "erudite" mages who know this kind of thing, the barbarians also know it.
“You sound so scary, are you ready to lie on the ground with your back to me?”
Cassius continued to provoke.
He doesn't care what the devil in front of him says to him.
While he was speaking, a jump slash appeared in front of the demons who were trying to escape from the battlefield.
The fists with only bones left were waving like a shower.
Another precise interception!
No demon can leave the battlefield without Cassius's permission!
“I saw a monk when I was a kid!
Although I couldn’t learn the monk’s Hundred Fissure Fist back then, I still have my own moves!”
Cassius shouted happily! Keep pumping out your fists!
That’s madness!
A skill that is not very useful at this time, but compared to using weapons, using bare hands can actually increase the speed of this move.
But this has also become a heavy burden for the barbarian's body.
Muscles also get tired!
“Our goal is about to be achieved!
And the barbarians of your tribe are destined to decline in front of us!
There is no way Orak can beat Hamelin!
He is the most perfect individual among us! It is also the only existence that cannot be defeated!
No one can defeat the Shadow Rats! "
The demon's voice spoke again, and even mentioned Orac's name.
Obviously, to these demons, Orac is also a famous person.
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"Oh, you know Orac?
Then do you know that he was called the God of War when he kicked your grandfather's ass!?
Do you have no idea what the God of War means? ?
Then I will tell you this devil with mercy!
The God of War means that when he kicked your grandfather’s ass, he can also kick your father’s butt together. Explode!”
Cassius's taunts began to gradually move towards the lower third road.
Fortunately, his fist had no intention of moving towards the lower third.
Although for some large demons, Cassius's attack position is the lower third.
“He is dead!
The God of War in your mind is dead!
Died under the bite of the shadow rats!
It’s impossible to even leave intact bones after death! "
The demon is obviously a little impatient.
Cassius has no idea whether these words are true or false, but they have little to do with him.
Kasius Hughes is not Kotur, he owes Orak nothing
And Cassius doesn’t believe that Orak will fall easily!
"Even if what you said is correct, I am sure that the price you will pay will be higher than that of the barbarians!
He is just a piece of trash who dare not even show his face. Let me ask you a question!
Do you dare to appear in front of me? Do you dare to face me?
If you dare, I will turn you around. Kick your ass!”
Cassius shouted as he blasted several demons in front of him.
A large number of demons who appeared here were intercepted by him, starting from the moment this encounter began.
Until now, no demon has broken through Cassius's interception!
Although the quantity and quality of the demons here are far inferior to those of Orac's, it is definitely not an easy task to block this place.
The anger in Cassius no longer flickers!
Although the long battle was difficult, it was far from the point where Cassius could be exhausted.
This kind of performance is just a step forward for Cassius on his original basis!
Cassius is still one step away from the true legendary barbarian!
What he lacked was never a glorious victory.
For Cassius, victory or defeat does not matter.
He just doesn't want to betray other people's trust.
Whether it is Orak or Kotur, Cassius has never betrayed the trust of others.
It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future!
“Ha!”
A sudden war cry!
A huge figure stood in front of Cassius.
The figure looked like a bigger bear.
"I caught enough prey for the people.
But I didn't find Orak."
The person coming is Kultur!
He brought not-so-good news.
Cotur's words made Cassius keenly realize that the talking demon might not be lying.
Olac really died in battle.
But Cassius always believed in one thing, that is, killing Orak would definitely outweigh the gains and losses for the devil!
In fact, this is also true!
The most powerful Hamelin died in Orak's hands.
And Orak even managed to kill a gluttonous demon!
This is definitely a brilliant result, but Cassius does not want such a result.
Compared to the death of two legendary demons, the existence of an Orak is better news.
“Then leave it to you, I feel like all the bones in my hand are broken.
I can only rely on you as an idiot for the next thing, but I'm very relieved. "
Looking at the caring and gentle face in front of him, Cassius smiled bitterly and said.
"I will stop the devil from now on, and you can go hunting.
I now...I don't need to secretly hide a little bit of food now.
By the way, this time I took the prey home after I was full. ”
Kotur said in a daze, and then suddenly put his hands in front of him for a hug!
This is truly a bear hug!
A ghost with a faint golden light on its body was restrained by Kotur!
Then Koutul opened his bloody mouth and bit the ghost's Tianling Cap fiercely...
"Kutul, don't eat these things that look unclean. !
Although we all know that they are at least cleaner than feces. "
Cassius said feebly.
As a rattling sound was heard, the ghost had been crushed into pieces by Kotur's huge force!
“I listen to you, you are smarter than me. ”
Kotur scratched his head, and he finally freed his hand.
So sleepy...
(End of this chapter)