Chapter 384 Cocoon

Its true strength. "

The body expanded several times. The whole body was wrapped in dark red hell lava. Gamorro is made up of liquid. He pointed at me with his finger that was dripping with dark red light. His tone was full of undeniable domination and confidence.

very powerful. Really powerful. This is me besides Farah and Kasha. The strongest guy I've ever met. And now he is his life and death opponent. Let yourself hate the enemy who will be cut to pieces with a thousand cuts.

this moment. The blood all over my body seemed to be boiling. The heart is like a huge bell and drum. It makes a strong and powerful sound. His eyes were filled with desperate and crazy fighting spirit. Facing the provocation of Gamorro. I was angry. The violent force within his body became even angrier. It represents killing. It symbolizes destruction. How could he tolerate a little devil being arrogant in front of him?

"Hoho!!! As you wish."

Two substantial, crazy eyes responded to Gamolo's provocation. I roared. Then like Gamorro. Clench your fists. The fast muscles on the body expand to their maximum size. Something that springs from the power of mad destruction. Slowly emanating from every pore in my body.

flame. Same flame. Ever since that rampage in Lugoin. After continuous efforts. I have completely mastered the flame manipulation after blood bear transformation. me today. It was even more terrifying than the flaming blood bear state when he went berserk and had blazing flames all over his body. More powerful.

Fierce flames blazed from my body. The fearless flame roared and danced wildly. Show its overwhelming power to everyone. It keeps expanding. After completely covering my huge body of more than ten meters high. Not satisfied yet. It is still expanding. Until a flaming snake hundreds of meters high formed. The blazing flames roared upwards. He seemed so arrogant that he wanted to compete with the entire sky.

After a while. The flames that reached hundreds of meters into the sky gradually decreased. But it doesn't disappear. Instead, it slowly condenses. The color becomes thicker and thicker. It didn't stop until it was as big as my body. It just enveloped my whole body in it. It looks like a giant bear-shaped flaming beast.

at this time. I also completed the release of my own power. Although not the same as Gamorro. The body expands several times. But at first glance. The perfect state of Chogamorro is very similar. Same size. It is also the power of fire attribute. Even the expression of power is very similar. the difference is. Gamolo's body was filled with dark red hell magma. It looks like the whole body is liquefied. And my body was burning with raging fire. It looks like a blazing flame. Neither me nor Gamorro. It looks as if it has been energized. There is no longer the same entity.

at this time. We have unleashed all our strength. He didn't know the flames emanating from his body. Invisibly, they are constantly trying to suppress the opponent. This fight. It actually turned the area dozens of miles away into a piece of scorched earth. And there was a short hill under the feet. It started to melt horribly. Turned into rolling lava. It surged outward like an avalanche. Until the entire mountain melts completely. And under our feet. It also turned into a pool of rolling lava. The scorching red color dyed the entire space within several miles red. Even the all-pervasive sunlight in the sky can hardly penetrate even half of it.

This is a total disaster. Either me. Still Gamorro. None of this was intentional. certainly. Neither of us would care about this little thing at this time. And this disaster has been ignored by us. But unexpectedly the other four people. Precisely. It must be that four people and one wolf are in a very awkward situation.

After White Wolf and the others discovered Lucia's condition. Attribute onset. After silent discussion. Finally decided on a compromise. Neither stepped forward to be a burden. Don't leave either. Instead, he chose to wait and see from the outside. Say no at critical moments. They can also use their own meager strength. How can you help? certainly. These were words to comfort Lucia. Even they themselves don't believe it. With the strength of the enemy. What can the four of us do?

But soon. They met Xiaoxue who was driven down by me. Four people and one wolf got together. Heading towards the top of the mountain anxiously. When Gamorro's momentum burst out. The four finally understood. How powerful is the enemy in front of you? But that person was facing such a powerful enemy alone. But the Ghost Wolf King, his "ace", is not around either... I thought of this. The faces of the four people turned pale. The shaky Lucia wanted to rush forward desperately. At least Bailang and the others stopped me.

Then. In vain they saw a bloody giant bear appear on the top of the mountain. Then. Gamorro shows itself in all its glory. And then. The blood bear also exploded with power that was not inferior to its opponent.

The four of them were completely confused as to what was going on. An unexpected appearance. Something that completely transcends all common sense. That sudden feeling. It's not an exaggeration to say that Ultraman suddenly appeared in a martial arts drama.

but. They don't have time to be dazed. After the two monsters broke out. The four of them suddenly discovered. Even though it is more than ten miles away from the low mountain. But there was still a hot air flow that even the adventurers couldn't resist, rushing towards them. The surrounding flowers and trees quickly withered and burned spontaneously. It turned into ashes in an instant. And they found out. My own life is slowly declining.

What shocked them the most was. The hill actually melted. The two monsters actually melted under the burst of power. What a terrifying power this is. Watch the molten lava rolling down the mountain like an avalanche. They just ran away. There is no other way.

Wait until it calms down later. The surrounding air became less hot. They looked back. I was shocked to find out. That low mountain. It was completely melted. And the area with those two monsters as the middle. It has turned into a belt of lava.

"Where's the bad guy. Where's the bad guy?"

Just as everyone was attracted by the terrifying aura exuded by the two monsters. He stared with wide eyes at the confrontation between two powerful monsters that he might never see once in his life. Lucia was not in the mood to think about this at all. The image of that bad guy was all in my mind. Seeing those two such powerful and ferocious monsters. Thinking of how embarrassed he was to escape even though he was more than ten miles away. Then the bad guy... thought of this. She couldn't help but shed tears again. He was so dazed that he ignored the momentum of the two monsters. Go forward step by step.

Realizing that something was wrong, Bai Lang stopped her in a state of laughter and tears. Pointing at Xiaoxue, she said something good or bad. Only then did she believe that the other party was fine. Because if the owner is killed. Snow, the summoned pet, will also disappear immediately. At this time. Lucia calmed down. When others looked at the two monsters. But she focused her gaze on Xiaoxue. I'm afraid it will suddenly disappear. Poor Xiaoxue. The majestic Snow Wolf King was actually made numb by Lucia's gaze. But there was no way to get angry. I can only keep moving my body. He groaned in dissatisfaction.

at this time. Gamorro and I started moving at the same time. Both of them are brave and militant people. Driven by the crazy fighting spirit in his heart. Completely ignoring the fact that the more masters are, the longer the confrontation will be. Just wait until I complete my transformation. Gamorro rushed forward. But I can't wait to vent my power. They punched each other in unison. Two giant flame fists met in mid-air. At the moment of contact. A substantial popping sound came from the point of contact. It turned into sound waves and spread in all directions. And at the same time. The endless flame uses the fist as the medium. Rush toward the opponent. They all want to suppress the other party. But the properties and colors of flames are different. But the energy magnitude is approximate. No one can do anything to anyone. It's a stalemate. The meridians of each other's thick arms are all protruding. The muscles swelled even more. The two flame powers are intertwined. It actually made the space faintly distorted.

"bump----"

The stalemate lasted for about ten seconds. Gamolo and I gathered our strength in unison. At the same time, he jumped back. This attack is just a test attack. The purpose is to compare who is stronger. Since the results are comparable. There is no need to continue the stalemate.

And after we leave. The two flames with different attributes are still intertwined. After losing their respective support. A sharp contraction. This is the prelude to an explosion of energy. As expected. next moment. It was like fireworks exploding with power amplified tens of millions of times. Endless fireworks erupted. Even during the day. The gorgeous flame is still dazzling. It is clearly visible hundreds of miles away.

The surging flames instantly flooded the place where Gamorro and I were standing. But how could this little flame cause harm to both of us. next moment. The figure disappeared at the same time. The sounds of fierce battles like tsunamis and landslides resounded from the flames that had not yet dissipated.

"puff----"

I don’t know when. Gamolo actually had a five or six meter long serrated sword in his hand. Hold it in your right hand. Caught off guard, he swiped at my shoulder. Immediately there were blood flowers all over the sky.

"Roar----"

The blood bear's ferocity has been completely awakened. I don't dodge or avoid. Treat the wound that penetrates the bone as nothing. The moment he clamped the blade with his muscles. He hit Gamorro's hideous ugly face with a backhand punch. He immediately swatted it away. The body rushed into the lava underneath. A large splash of high-temperature molten liquid. It bloomed in the air like a dark red enchanting flower.

"Whoosh----"

Before the splashed lava waves could fall. Gamorro rushed out. Xuixu fell. Stand on top of the lava. The fierce and violent eyes stared at me tightly.

This time the confrontation. It seems that Gamorro suffered a big loss. In fact, I am the one who really suffers. After all, Gamorro uses a knife. I use my fists. This makes a big difference. but. When Gamorro saw that the huge wound on my arm was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The liquid dark red face couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression.

This kind of self-healing speed. He is simply more perverted than himself. It seems like this. That move just passed. There should be no difference in victory or defeat. He shook his head sadly. What a talent. it's a pity.

next moment. It had a murderous look on its face. Such talents cannot be used by His Highness Diavolo. Then wipe it out completely from this world.

"ah----"

roared. Gamolo rushed over quickly. So fast. Even the lava on the ground was carried out of a path by its rushing airflow. Not to be outdone, I roared angrily. Welcoming him.

Talking about the strength comparison between me and Gamorro. It's really hard to tell the difference. Gamorro has wings. Occupied air superiority. But in a battle of this level. This advantage is not obvious. Because no matter how flexible its wings are. It is impossible to be more flexible than being down-to-earth. Flying without strategy. Instead, you will be taken advantage of by your opponent.

And another point. The race of Gamorro——Barog. Demons of this type are naturally immune to fire. but. This is only relative. Big Pineapple can easily use fire to burn these fire-immune big demons into ashes. And I just found out. Although his own flames can't do much damage to it. But it is impossible for him to be completely immune. Even more ironic. This is my current state. It is actually close to the state of being immune to fire magic. Gamorro's fire attack also doesn't do much damage to me. It just so happens that the two of us are playing with fire. It’s not hard to think of. This will be a long battle.

The only thing that worries me is. Gamorro's combat experience. As an existence that has lived in prison for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. It is about defeating your opponent step by step. Improve your own strength. Finally reached this level. Although the power has been sealed a lot. Only the strength of ordinary Balog. But the experience and skills are not sealed. Compare it to that. My chick is like a chick that has just hatched.

That is to say. Now Gamorro and I are evenly matched. It's entirely because it hasn't shown its full strength yet. In constant battle. I find. Although the overall strength of himself and Gamorro are equal. But he only showed 70% to 80% of his strength. It's on par with my current full-strength state. This is the gap in combat experience and skills.

"Boom boom boom----"

The earth-shattering sound of fierce fighting resounded throughout the forest. Feel the intertwining momentum of the two crazy killings. Birds and beasts within a radius of thousands of miles are competing to walk and fly. Some timid ones even held their heads with their front feet in panic. Bury yourself deeply into the earth. His whole body was shaking. In the face of such power. Even if it is a demon king level monster or creature. The only option is to panic and retreat.

With tens of thousands of years of combat experience. Gamorro easily controlled the rhythm of the battle. under its control. The battlefield did not spread to other parties. It can't guarantee that if it runs around. Will he offend those few beings who are not inferior to his current self? Although I am not afraid of these people. But we must first focus on the mission assigned by His Highness Diavolo.

Even if he controls the battlefield around him. Such a fierce battle. Such a huge breath. Still attracted the attention of many people. Even the adventurers in the Elf King City felt this super terrifying atmosphere. There is no longer any intention to appreciate the Elf King City. They all looked in the same direction with horrified eyes.

"what do you think?"

In Yalandlan's room. Lyman and Artoria were witnessing the battle. In front of Arlandland. A spherical alien space unexpectedly appeared. And what is shown inside. Officially this fierce battle. The figures of two giant beasts constantly intertwining in the fiery red space. The view from above is unmistakable. With thousands of years of knowledge and strength. Yalandlan was able to avoid detection by me and Gamorro. Use unknown magic to move the scene on the battlefield. There is no difference at all from a live broadcast. And it’s still three-dimensional. He is worthy of being called the number one prophet in the continent and is known as an epic prophet. Compared to her. Young Akala was beyond reach.

"very powerful."

Arturia's voice was always so rigorous and serious. Meticulous. The green pupils revealed solemnity. Lyman on the side was already stunned.

"How does it compare to you?" Yalandlan asked with squinted eyes.

Although Artoria felt that such a question was meaningless. But after all, it was Yalandlan who asked the question. She thought about it seriously. The sapphire crown was illuminated by the light as she lowered her head in thought. It emits a noble light of sky blue. It makes Artoria's figure more graceful and luxurious. The king's momentum and demeanor are clearly visible.

"Unless the seal on King Arthur's Tears can be unlocked, I have no chance of winning now." After a while. She spoke solemnly. His right hand firmly grasped the one-handed heavy sword at his waist that vaguely revealed its simplicity and luxury.

Said so. As the king, Arturia did not show any sign of wavering. So what if your own strength is not as good as the other's? The king does not maintain himself by his own force. The king is not necessarily the strongest. The strongest person may not be qualified to be a king. What the king has. represented. It is the collective strength and will. When she masters and unleashes this power. The strongest must bow to her.

"You are right. It seems that little Akara has really found a treasure."

Yalandlan said with a chuckle. Mingrui's eyes touched the heavy sword at Artoria's waist. There was even a hint of reverence. I don’t know what fame this sword has among the elves. How could she, an aloof elder, have such a look on her face?

Akara found the treasure. So why not the elves? perhaps. A hundred years later. An invincible strong man will appear in the human race. However, no matter how strong it is. It’s just one person. But the elves. An invincible king will emerge. The invincible king who leads the entire race. From this point one can make a judgment. It seems that God has not given up on our elves in the end. Arlandran looked at Artoria who was observing the battle carefully. He sighed in relief.

However. There is not much time left for yourself. Don’t talk about a hundred years. This is a relatively stable period. It would be great if it lasts another ten years. Think of this. Her eyes dimmed again. It is this recognition. That prompted her and the alliance to make such a decision. Those in power are ruthless. That was also forced. Being in a high position. Many things are beyond our control. if you can. Himself or Akara. Who doesn’t want to be a humane elder?

At this moment. Arturia's eyes suddenly became sharp as she was watching the battle carefully. It's like a sharp sword drawn from a simple and noble scabbard. The momentum exuded. Even Yalandlan was suppressed by a few points.

"I'm at a disadvantage." She said these five words softly.

Before becoming a king. Before learning the knowledge of becoming a king. Arturia was first a swordsman. She is also the one who gathers many rays of light. With unique vision. Naturally, it was obvious early on that Gamorro did not use all his strength. This situation. It was already within her expectation.

Anyone can die. But he absolutely can't. otherwise. So many sacrifices were all in vain. The elves and the alliance will also be like fire and water. Artoria would never allow this.

so. Even if she is as stable as Artoria. He also frowned.

"Don't worry. He'll be fine."

Yalandlan just said this softly. Artoria and Elder Lyman immediately put down their worries. throughout the elves. No one can doubt Yalandlan's language. Arturia is no exception. She believed in Yalandlan. Just like believing in yourself.

The other side. Gamorro and I are still standing on the lava. They are looking for each other's flaws without giving in. It was just compared to Gamorro who was fiddling with his sword with a cruel smile. I looked somewhat embarrassed. There were still four or five wounds of varying depths left on his body. Although it is condensing rapidly. Immediately this kind of reply also requires energy. This continues. I will consume much more energy than Gamorro. The balance of victory will slowly tilt towards him.

Gamorro is gradually displaying its rich combat experience and skills. He firmly suppressed me on the battlefield.

"Something's wrong. Something's very wrong. You're letting me down."

The fighting calmed down. Gamorro, who had a strong desire to express himself, started to be mean-spirited again. It pretended to caress the edge of its long knife. One side shook his head.

"Even if there is a gap in experience and skills. You don't rely on the instinctive aura of killing and destruction that you exude. You can't be so weak. You are suppressing your instincts. Let your own strength Can't fully display it. Am I right?" Gamolo said eloquently. It seems like this is really happening.

In fact. What he said was absolutely correct. How can violent force be so easy to control? In order to prevent this force from controlling his mind. I couldn't help but devote a part of my mind to fight against it. Naturally, you are at a loss when it comes to fighting. The power cannot be fully exerted. If only the little ghost were here. This thought flashed through my mind. Then I denied it again. Putting aside the fact that I don’t want to be forever dependent on a little ghost transforming into a blood bear. Even if she is here. Can completely control this violent force. Confront Gamorro. I'm afraid it won't be much better than now.

The gap between me and Gamorro. It's not this little power. But the absolute advantage of experience and skills. at this point. Even if the little ghost comes. There's nothing you can do to make it up for me.

During the battle with Gamorro. His fighting style shocked me deeply. Although I have fought with Kasha many times. but. After all, her body is not as big as my blood bear. So many techniques are not available for reference.

However. Gamorro regardless of size. strength. Dexterity. Or attributes. All similar to me. when fighting it. every movement of it. Every trick. They all shocked and admired me from the bottom of my heart. turn out to be. You can also do this.

but. Gamorro's experience and skills are terrifying. But what shocked me the most. Or the momentum it shows. In its eyes revealed from the hell lava. I felt something terrible. It was an indescribable feeling. It's like God on the battlefield. Overcoming its crazy and perfect attack. A pair that controls everything. Except fighting. Don't wait for the eyes of the slightest other impurities.

This is no longer a matter of combat experience and skills. It's more like what's often mentioned in novels. A state of fighting.

Such a terrible temperament. It shocked me. Something seemed to catch in my mind. Like slowly in the fog. Explore slowly. There is an awareness in my heart. As long as I can understand this wonderful realm. He will no longer be suppressed by Gamorro.

even. Turn defeat into victory.