Chapter 774: Brutal slashing is not easy either
The heavy blade in Rakanos’ hand was filled with black energy.
These are just some signs that he is preparing for battle.
Just like the anger of a barbarian turns into rage when he is furious.
Not only will the anger of barbarians leave traces on the surface of the body, but the same goes for other Nephalem.
It's just that the differences displayed by other Nephalem are a little more subtle.
The inner strength of monks rarely appears, but clues can be seen from their mental state.
After the internal energy surges to a certain level, the will of the monks will affect the world around them.
It creates a feeling of distorting the surrounding space.
The demon hunter said that after the energy is pushed to the limit, the murderous intention will gradually take shape.
This is also the preliminary preparation required for their revenge state.
For all Nephalem except the Necromancer, their transformation forms are not available anytime and anywhere.
But some other conditions are required.
Such as barbarians, they need anger!
But Gruchak was angry enough at this time.
His muscles began to swell again, and two rather small horns appeared on his head.
Compared to Bulkesso and Sonya's ferocious horns in the berserker's rage state, Gruchak looks a bit cute.
But the muscles that were even more exaggerated than before made him look more like a demon from the burning hell.
"Can you transform?"
Lakanos had no special emotions about Gruchak's transformation.
It's not like he hasn't seen the savage's furious stance.
Lakanos just didn't expect that Gruchak, who was even legendary to be filled with muscles, could use the rage of the berserker.
“Talk nonsense!”
Gruchak spat and walked directly in the direction of Lakanos.
The distance between the two people is not far, only a dozen steps.
Gruchak walked out of a world that felt like a world away!
The huge body like a mountain of meat was filled with anger and walked towards Rakanos holding two heavy blades.
The flesh on his face almost squeezed his eyes out of sight.
“There is actually no point in killing you.
After all, even if you die, no one will feel despair.
This is very boring.
It would be more meaningful to me if I could kill Bulcaisel.
How many of the barbarians who have lost the Immortal King will feel the existence of despair? ”
Lakanos watched Gruchak walking towards him, his eyes flickering.
He didn’t lie, this was what he really thought.
But Te also knew very well that he was no match for Bulkesso.
“You only know your pattern.
Despair?
When I say that you are a guy who collects and spreads despair, don’t think so much. Weird thing!
Even though there are countless despairs around you that you can collect, you still want to attack the Nephalem?
Are you stupid? "
Gruchak has already walked in front of Lakanos.
After saying these words, he stood up and kicked Lakanos on the waist.< br>
Jump, then catch the power of the jump and kick
This is a Wia kick!
In a battle between humans, a blow of this magnitude is enough to end the battle.
But in the battle between humans and demons, this is probably just the beginning.
The question of whether the devil is dangerous has been put on the table of the mages of Xiansai Academy.
In the end the answer the mages came to is no.
The method of killing a demon is basically to completely consume all the opponent's vitality.
Therefore, launching an attack at a seemingly weak position can only affect the devil's combat effectiveness.
Instead of letting them die directly.
“Bump!”
Lakanos rolled twice on the ground.
Gruchak's strength is somewhat unbearable even for a guy of his size.
"But I am a demon. Demons attack demons?
Although it is not impossible, it is just dividing up what the Burning Hell has given us a long time ago.
And the Nephalem are against the Burning In terms of hell, it is a completely unfamiliar benefit.
If it were you, what choice would you make? ”
Lakanos didn’t seem to care at all about his embarrassing tumbling before. look like.
He slowly stood up again, and then casually dusted off the non-existent dust.
The Plains of Despair stretch as far as the eye can see, but now only despair remains.
Even the dust gradually became something that could not be found.
"Gruchak, what are you fighting for?
Where do you plan to go with your life?
What does your existence mean to this world? "
Lakanos looked at Gruchak who started to walk towards him again, and said faintly.
These demons who are good at corrupting human beings all look like Like philosophers.
Maybe they can't let each other be corrupted according to their own needs if they don't make them fools.
This change is very ridiculous, but for humans. It's also very tragic.
"Fight to kill the devil so that we can cultivate the land!
My life will only lead to death, even I am already dead!
The meaning of my existence to this world is to kill you all The devil is so good at farming!”
Gruchak answered Lakanos’s question word for word.
Then he stood in front of Lakanos again.
He stretched out his thick arm and directly grabbed Lakanos' wrist!
Although there is still a huge difference in height between the two.
But Gruchak and Lakanos looked at each other at this moment.
Lakanos's eyes were full of interest, while Gruchak's eyes were cold and ruthless.
During this eye contact, the barbarian seemed to have exchanged identities with the devil.
The next moment, blood burst out from Gruchak's body!
Lakanos' heavy blade slashed through Gruchak's chest, tearing a ferocious hole into the very strong muscles!
But Gruchak still pinched one of Lakanos's arms, almost ignoring the wound on his chest!
Gruchak knew exactly what kind of enemy he was facing.
Rakanos, the King of Despair, does not put his own authority as the core of the battle like the Seven Demon Kings of Hell.
This guy can be said to be the demon best at physical attacks in the Burning Hell!
Even Diavolo's strong body could not remain unscathed when faced with Rakanos' slashing!
“Gaz~”
Lakanos’s wrist, which was grasped by Gruchak, made a sound like squeezing juice.
That wrist has shriveled up!
Under Gruchak's huge power, the heavy blade in one of Lakanos' hands fell to the ground!
“Hu~”
The heavy blade sliced through the air and roared.
Gruchak bent down to avoid the blow.
He didn't do anything deliberately, he just bent down and planned to pick up the opponent's weapon.
Gruchak said at the beginning that he planned to borrow Lakanos' weapons. Gruchak is a very arrogant barbarian, and he also likes to fight with bare hands and muscle power.
But Gruchak is not a guy like Cassius and Kurtul who swear an oath to their own fighting methods.
Gruchak did not use weapons before, just because he felt it was not necessary.
Now, when facing Rakanos!
To make a barbarian give up his arms and fight?
Stop it, it’s not like Gruchak or Warusk forged gloves for himself just for this purpose!
“I seem to have seen this thing somewhere?”
Gruchak held Lakanos’ heavy blade and raised his eyes to look at Lakanos.
There was teasing in that look.
"Of course you have seen it. This is not my original weapon.
It's just that I was deceived during the battle with Billie.
You picked it up and broke it. Then the part with the handle."
Lakanos said with a cruel smile in his eyes.
“Oh, I remembered.
Proof of shame, right?
I would say that even if half of that thing is broken, it is still a two-handed weapon for a barbarian.
What kind of animal can the original weapon be used?
It turns out to be you. "
Gruchak said with a smile.
Then both sides unanimously slashed at each other with the heavy blades in their hands!
“Boom!”
A huge collision!
It is just like the sound that Karashim made when he was practicing the golden bell breaking with the legendary incense candle in the main hall.
The sound has turned into a shock wave and started to spread.
If there are other demons in the current Plains of Despair, they will definitely be injured in this impact.
Gruchak took two steps back, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.
Lakanos only leaned back slightly and immediately stabilized his figure.
“A big body is an advantage. It would be great if I could become bigger than you.
In that case, you would be the one who stepped back in the collision just now!”
Gruchak took two steps forward again.
Then he placed the heavy blade in his hand behind him!
He is ready to do it all over again!
He said before that he wanted to have a hearty duel with Lakanos!
“Big is not necessarily a good thing.
By the way, has any of you barbarians, except Bulcaisel, seen the true form of Bile's Hell Demon King? "
Lakanos chatted in the most normal tone.
The heavy blade in his hand was also raised high.
This time the two sides planned to switch to another opponent. The direction of the cut.
Lakanos looks like he is driving a nail, but Gruchak looks like he is playing golf.
"Boom!"
Another collision!
It emitted an even more exaggerated shock wave than before!
The ground was lifted directly, and in the plain of despair, this shock wave brought dust to this place where there was nothing but despair.
"Gruchak, do you want to take two more bites of meat?"
Rakanos said while rolling on the ground like a gourd.
"No need, I'll just eat two and give the rest to you!"
Gruchak worked hard to climb out of the big hole in the ground. While talking.
Lakanos’s face wrinkled when he heard this.
Although there seems to be nothing wrong with this, Lakanos always feels that he has suddenly become several generations younger and has become younger all of a sudden. ①
"Then let's go back to the previous topic.
You humans probably can't tell the difference between Billie's real body and his fake body.
Guess what he looks like in a large size? Was it true when he was still a small man? "
Lakanos also stopped rolling and walked towards Gruchak step by step.
“I guess both are fake.
Why is he, the King of Lies, bigger than the three demon gods?
If I were that big, I would ask Bulcaisel to forge a fly swatter for me, and I would swat you all to death! "
Gruchak looked at the heavy blade in his hand and said.
He did not find any cracks on the heavy blade.
Obviously, this thing Much stronger than Gruchak imagined.
"Bile was able to break my weapon not because my weapon was of poor quality.
It was because he said that my weapon was broken, and I believed it."
La When Kanos spoke, he twisted his upper body, making himself like clockwork.
This way you can use more power in the next slash.
"Just believe it when he says it! Do you believe it when I say I am your grandfather?"
Gruchak curled his lips and twisted his body like Lakanos.
Gruchak will never give in to this kind of head-on collision.
“Hahaha~ Yes! You really won’t be fooled by your superstition about muscles.
But if he says that he also has strong muscles, then you will definitely believe it! "
Lakanos laughed, even the process of charging the heavy blade in his hand was interrupted.
Then, Lakanos' chest was cut open by the heavy blade and he fell to the ground.
“You deserve to be deceived!
You can say anything during the battle, but you don’t understand why you can’t be distracted?
That’s it? This is despair The level of a king?"
Gruchak rolled his eyes.
For things like cutting each other off, once an agreement has been made, Gruchak will not break it.
But both sides started to accumulate strength, and you suddenly stopped?
Aren’t you afraid of flashing your waist by doing this?
Gruchak cherishes his body very much.
Not only the muscles, but also the bones are cherished.
Therefore, he can accept being injured by his opponent in battle, but he will never allow himself to be injured by using his strength incorrectly.
"Yeah, it's my fault.
Then continue!"
Lakanos stood up again with a little effort, and then again He assumed the same posture as before.
Gruchak just rolled his eyes and turned around.
But the moment he turned around, Rakanos' heavy blade had already slashed at him!
Of course, the power this time has not reached its peak.
But it is more than enough to just slice open the body of a Nephalem.
As long as demons do not exist at the level of the Three Demon Gods, it is impossible to get rid of the influence of the Burning Hell.
In other words, only the three demon gods have the power to choose their own way of existence in the Burning Hell.
Only they can think with complete selves.
Lakanos?
Even the King of Despair cannot do this!
Despicableness is the best pass for most demons in the Burning Hell!
“Son of a bitch, I knew your grandson wouldn’t be honest!”
Gruchak cursed angrily and slashed with the heavy blade in his hand!
Gruchak is superstitious about his muscles, but this has little to do with the wisdom of fighting.
Lakanos’s approach did not exceed his expectations.
After all, when something like despair comes, it is always extra despicable!
Another collision!
Gruchak turned into a rolling gourd and rolled away.
Lakanos' arm holding the heavy blade trembled, and a crack appeared on his shoulder that was born after the collision of forces!
In the relief of cutting, Gruchak did not suffer much!
①What grandfather said to his grandson in Luotuo Xiangzi.
(End of this chapter)