It seems that these are all the abilities of Han Bora, this ugly monster lord, and there is nothing worth looking forward to.
Having said that, I still learned a lot from this battle. The battle between domains is indeed my weakness. Even the powerful natural melee instinct of the Hell Fighting Bear cannot erase this fact, otherwise the net gang will not He couldn't have fallen into Hanbola's trap. That punch really hit his body and it hurt a lot.
"Boom!!"
I kicked Hanbola, who was still in a daze, high into the air. I retracted my palm, wiped the bloody corners of my mouth, and rubbed my stomach with the other palm. Hanbola's punch was at this location, a full-force punch from a domain-level expert. It was very, very painful.
But that's it, it's time to end this meaningless battle.
The figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, it had appeared at an altitude of several hundred meters. It was kicked and flew to the side of Hanbola in the sky. Its body was still rising. I had just kicked the net. Kick it down with great force. It is enough to kick this multi-ton behemoth nearly a thousand meters into the air. It can be described as "kick you into a shooting star" which is not an exaggeration at all.
"call"
Take a deep breath.
Maximum magnanimity, maximum strength, and vitality! !
In an instant, Hanbola's body continued to rise. Countless shadows of fists and legs shrouded it from all angles. Under the attack of constantly changing positions and leaving afterimages, it looked as if dozens of hell fighting bears were carrying out inhumane attacks on it. Like a siege.
Han Bolala, who was in it, couldn't react at all, and even after he reacted, he couldn't resist the Hell Fighting Bear's powerful flying kicks and unlimited combo kicks. If combined with teleportation, it will be a nightmare for a single enemy. Often you are in a hurry to resist the attack from this direction. The next moment, the same attack has appeared behind you, and you are completely unable to resist.
These are Carlos's exact words, huh huh.
Now, Hanbola seems to have verified the practicality of this sentence. Moreover, it was stunned to begin with, and with a powerful kick, it fell into a state of freeze. Even the first round of attacks couldn't resist it, and the subsequent ones were like a thousand-foot waterfall pouring down on it. There was no room to rest at all.
"Dong dong dong dong one by one!!"
As if a heavy rain is hitting the stone street, the sound of clear and crisp blows keeps ringing out. Hanbola's tall body is now like a ball of soft dough, and his body is constantly being hit by fists and kicks that are thousands of times denser than raindrops. Deformation.
Continuously soaring upward from hundreds of meters in the air. It stopped its momentum when it reached an altitude of nearly a thousand meters, and began to fall slowly until it turned into a particle under the acceleration and fell to a distance of less than a hundred meters from the ground.
This doesn't mean it will last long. Not to mention within a short period of time. The Hell Fighting Bear's attacks followed him like a shadow and never stopped for a moment. The most conservative estimate is that during this period, Han Bola was punched and kicked at least 100,000 times, which can be said to be extremely miserable.
"Boom one by one!!"
A very difficult backflip of 1,080 degrees with a difficulty coefficient of 3.8, landing 6 steadily. Not far behind him, Han Bolla's body fell to the ground like a meteor. Raising dust into the sky.
It's over, and I feel really empty.
I raised my head, probably because of the thunderstorm exerted by Han Bora, the thick dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed at this time, and a few rays of golden sunlight fell from the gaps, illuminating the messy battlefield. It was particularly lonely and desolate.
Perhaps, this is the only good thing Hanbola did when he came here.
"Click..., click!!"
From the deep pit where Han Bora fell, there was suddenly the sound of falling stones and mud, and then the sound of heavy footsteps.
The huge and muscular body of Hanbola. Hanbola broke out of the dust and returned to his original figure of more than two meters tall, although he still looked tall. But compared with the previous huge body that exploded to more than four meters high after being exploded with full force, it now gives people the feeling of weakness of a dying hero. Its scarlet eyes had no focus. Step by step, supporting its huge body, it walked towards me.
"Lord Andariel Zhi" I..., I
It murmured subconsciously, and the scarlet color in its eyes gradually became darker and darker, but it still held up its body and came to me mechanically.
No reaction was made, because, I knew, Hambollah was dead.
Sure enough, it completely ignored my presence. Hanbola passed me by without stopping in its footsteps. Its dilated pupils stared at the west for a long time, and slowly, slowly stretched out its hand to the front. Grasping, gripping again and again towards the misty and empty air.
"Beryl..., sir, why,...why
"Why?!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The roar of the soul. It came out of Hanbola's roaring mouth, stopping this moment. Only when there was only the last trace of soul left did it dare to vent the resentment towards Belial buried deep in its heart.
This roar. It is so desolate, angry, and sad, and it seems to have a trace of nostalgia, as if it contains the ups and downs of Hanbola in the past hundreds of years, whether it is a friend. Enemies, even those who hate monsters, will silently lower their heads.
This roar seemed to vent all the resentment, anger, and hostility in Han Bola's heart, and its face gradually became quiet and peaceful.
This roar consumed the last bit of soul consciousness of Hanbola, and its eyes gradually dimmed and lost color. His pupils dilated and collapsed, and he kept staring blankly towards the west. His knees could no longer support his huge body, and he knelt down with a roar. His body gradually became stiff and lost its temperature.
But the ugly head was still raised high unyieldingly, and its lifeless gray pupils were like statues. Watching the distant western sky.
After a while. Hanbolana's corpse, which had been turned into a sculpture, suddenly trembled violently and exploded into countless powders with a loud bang. Along with it, there were an overwhelming number of gold coins like grains of golden wheat in a wheat field. A rain of gold coins fell from the sky for half a minute. The thick layer of gold coins piled up on the ground submerged his heels before everything returned to calm.
The rising sun emerged from the dark clouds, dyeing the battlefield covered with gold coins into a brilliant golden yellow. Hanbola's roar before his death seemed to echo in the Maiharas Mountains, just like Like a tragic song, it echoes in my ears for a long time.
Small"
Sighing, I silently paid my attention to the place where Han Bolla disappeared for a moment. Although he was a different enemy of hell, this ugly monster was still a strong man, a brave man, and a warrior. This battle was also A battle that benefited a lot and was enjoyable.
I was slightly sad for spring and sad for autumn for a while, and then I calmed down.
Well, this truly third-world concave level explosion rate is different.
As soon as Wang came to his senses, I was almost blinded by the golden coins on the ground reflecting the sunlight.
The Gamorro killed before was also at the realm level, but at that time, it had been weakened to the state of mind before it could be transported to the first world. So even though it was an explosion, it was still a bit different from actually killing a domain-level monster.
Then there is Yizuer. Although Yizuer is no less powerful than Hanbola, or even better, it was the combined efforts of me, Sister Sharna, Carlos, and Seattlek that narrowly defeated him.
But most of its strength remains in its body. As the former number one warrior of the Angel Clan, it has accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of experience. Its realm is just the pinnacle of the pseudo-realm, but as a former The number one warrior of the Angel Clan, no matter how diligent and thrifty he is, his outfit will not be any worse. Yi Zuer's violent rate is almost as high as that of a demon king-level monster.
Now, a small double-level domain monster that was intact, with no shrinkage in strength or over-expansion in the slightest, finally fell at my feet. I was finally able to see with my own eyes a real small double-level monster under my powerful violence rate. Help "The gorgeous scene of explosion."
The result was that my eyes almost dangled.
Why is this ugly monster hiding so many gold coins? Hide something more meaningful for me, you bastard. For example, gems or something. Dark gold equipment, green equipment or runes, aren't these more valuable, easier to carry, and more meaningful?
While I was nagging and complaining, my men were not dissatisfied at all. The lazy crow and its four brothers, who had not appeared for a long time, finally made their grand appearance. Seeing the gold coins on the ground, it was like seeing a giant dragon with gems. They quacked excitedly, circled in the sky, and immediately started busy collecting.
"You guys, don't just watch from the sidelines, help me, you bastards!!"
I shouted into the distance.
After a while, two guys, Carlos and Seattle, came over shaking their heads and swaying their buttocks.
"Why did such a good thing happen to you?"
Fighting madman Seatik had a look of resentment on his face.
"Same people have different fates." Even Carlos sighed.
Opponents like Han Bola are rare. Both I and the two of them urgently need such an opponent to train themselves. But there was only one bowl of porridge, and I served it first, so they could only stare at it. .
Not long after the battle between me and Han Bora, Carlos and Seattle Ke, who were a little behind, followed one after another. In the battle with Han Bora, I was so confident that I used Han Bora as a sparring partner. , and concluded that it could not escape, also because it knew of their existence.
With so many people surrounding an old cow, if it ran away, we would have no shame in returning to the camp.
"Don't worry, this will definitely not be the only time I have to keep you busy."
I remembered what the little ghost said about the fact that the core had been turned into pieces and scattered in all directions, and I couldn't help but feel cold. I said helplessly to the two people who seemed to be eager to fight.
I'm just afraid that when the time comes, you will be worried about monsters emerging everywhere. Busy hydrocephalus. Of course I can't run away.
"Oh, do you know any news, Junior Brother Wu?"
Seattlek and Carlos' eyes lit up. They were now at the bottleneck of the pseudo-realm peak, and their desire for such an opponent was naturally extremely strong.
"You guys pack these things for me first, and I will tell you when the time comes.
A floor full of gold coins requires one person and five crows to clean it up. I don’t know how long it will take to clean it up. If Carlos and Seattle Lake are brought in, the time can be shortened by half.
Besides, even if I don’t say it now. After returning, Akara will definitely hold a tight head-to-head meeting on this matter. In any case, the two of them will know the specific situation before evening. Why not exchange the information that is about to be released for two laborers?
Carlos and Seattle are two smart big men. You can probably think of this if you just think about it. However, they probably have such a strong desire for such an opponent that they blinded their IQ. They really worked hard to help me clean up. Woke up.
"Quack gua gua"
The lazy crow's croaking sound sounded, and my eyes were almost blinded by the constant flow of gold coins. Being dyed gold, I have become mentally numb to this color. When I heard the crow of the lazy crow, I subconsciously raised my head, and my dull pupils were reflected by the golden light. Immediately I saw a splash of different color.
Oh oh oh oh, it’s a gem! !
At this time, even if the lazy crow is holding a broken gem in its claws, I can still be excited for a long time, just like after half a month of eating scallion pancakes, and suddenly a bowl of bland and inferior rice porridge is placed in front of me. Feeling.
But, would a person of Hanbola's level be able to break the gem? The answer is obvious.
When I grabbed the gem in the lazy crow's claws, I screamed with excitement.
The perfect gem was indeed a perfect gem. Even in the third world, only monsters of Xiaosuke's level would have rare items that would explode with a certain probability. As for the elite-level monsters below Xiaosuke, even with my explosive rate, if I kill a thousand of them, I may not be able to explode one. This chance is infinitely close to zero, and other adventurers can completely ignore it.
The one in my hand is a perfect diamond. Counting the ones I bought in the tribal temple and the one that Yizuer exploded, I already have three perfect diamonds on hand. Really, could it be that it was stolen by that one? What strange revenge did the idiot ghost take? As long as the perfect gem is revealed, it must be the curse of the perfect diamond?
In addition, there is a perfect sapphire contributed by Gamorro, and a perfect ruby upgraded in the Gem Temple of the Demon Fortress. There are five perfect gems in total. Their net worth is richer than that of the elite adventure teams in the third world. .
Let me think about it, there are purple gems, topaz, emeralds, and skeletons left. When can I get them all?
I thought about it with my fingers crossed quite a bit.
Of course, Han Bora exploded more than just this one perfect gem. Back then, Yizuer exploded three perfect gems, three pieces of dark gold, one small piece of green, five runes, and four bottles of comprehensive recovery potion. As for other bits and pieces, there are even more.
Hanbola's explosive fall is definitely not comparable to that of the former Angel leader and Tyrael's number one thug, Yizuer, but it shouldn't be too bad.
While I was thinking this, Seattle's voice sounded.
"Junior Brother Wu, look quickly. What a great collection!!"
He held up his hat, which must have had a dark golden luster that exuded elegance and mystery, waved at me and shouted.
The seven thousand will be made up tomorrow. It seems that Xiaoqi will relax every weekend." If you want to know what happened, please log in to 6. Selfishness, more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading! F
