Chapter 4: The feeling of hitting an iron plate, so sour

Style: Science Author: Haige LiziWords: 2281Update Time: 24/01/12 05:50:45
"Hunter?"

The violent demon raised his eyes, seemed to think for two seconds, and confirmed that he had never heard of such a number one person in his memory.

"Okay, human named Hunter, I allow you to join this bet. The rules are the same as before. Are there any questions?"

"No problem!" Zhang Lang waved to the violent demon: "Give me the dice, you can use yours too."

The violent demon snorted and used his magic power to throw out a basketball-sized dice. Zhang Lang raised his hand to catch it.

At this moment, the corner of the violent demon's eye twitched.

Being able to consistently roll higher numbers than the opponent, the berserk demon naturally relies not on luck. He has attached very hidden high-level magic to the dice, which humans cannot detect or decipher. Relying on this trick, he can win every bet. ,

But just now, when the human named Hunter caught the dice, he felt that his magic had failed!

The dice has lost contact with him, and even if he casts the spell again, as long as the magic power reaches the hunter, it will disappear without a trace, as if it has been erased!

There's something about this guy, but it doesn't matter...

The violent demon is still not panicking, at least he can still control the one in his hand.

Both parties roll the dice together.

Zhang Lang has three points and Violent Demon has five points.

"Hunter, it seems your luck is no better than others!" The violent demon laughed arrogantly and raised the machete in his hand that looked like a city gate.

"Sure enough, there is definitely something wrong with that guy!" After seeing this scene, the captain gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but he almost fell down due to the deformation of his armor, stiff joints and lack of motivation.

Before the other soldiers could react, Ye Peng came over first and supported him.

Ye Peng is nearly 1.9 meters tall. Although his slender figure is not as majestic as Zhang Lang, he is definitely tall. But standing among this group of armored soldiers wearing mechanical armor, each two and a half meters away, they looked extremely thin. It seemed very inconsistent for him to support the captain, who was carrying more than two tons of armor.

The captain was also surprised by Ye Peng's power, but he still advised: "Let your friends leave quickly. That violent demon is not an ordinary thing. It is definitely the leader in the tribe. Plus, I have the artifact in hand, and I am wearing mechanical armor." You can't even take his attack, don't let your friend die!"

"Don't worry!" The woman who spoke was Le Xinyi, who had just arrived here with Zhang Lang. She looked at Zhang Lang with a relaxed look on her face: "He has been a little busy these past two days, and it's easy to encounter something interesting. It's good to relax!"

"Relax?" The captain looked in disbelief: "You call this relax?"

As he spoke, the violent demon on the opposite side had already raised his machete: "What, you are new to the game, do you want me to start with the two-part force?"

"No need!" Zhang Lang waved his hand: "It's best if you can use your full strength!"

"Arrogant human!" The violent demon showed a slight look of anger on his face, and dropped the machete in his hand. It can be seen that it is not weaker than the last knife that just slashed the captain!

Facing this knife, Zhang Lang did not dodge or even block, he just stood on the spot and used his Tianling Gai to meet the blade that was as heavy as a mountain!

Boom!

An earth-shaking loud noise made the entire wasteland tremble slightly, and the center of the violent collision even flashed an arc of electricity for a moment.

He is worthy of being an elite violent demon. His huge size, terrifying strength, and powerful weapons allow him to strike a blow beyond human imagination!

The members of the team who witnessed this blow couldn't even imagine what would happen if this blow hit them!

It's too powerful, and it cannot be resisted by human beings. Unless they are driving the Divine Blessing Mecha, absolutely no one can withstand the attack of this troll!

Still, before they had time to admire, a huge red figure flew out backwards. After spinning in the air for several weeks, it hit the ground heavily and bounced and rolled for dozens of meters before stopping.

Is it a berserk demon? The one who was knocked away was actually the violent demon!

Just when everyone was questioning whether they were blinded by what they saw, a huge machete whirled down from the sky and stuck on the ground with a thud.

As for Zhang Lang, who was hit by the machete, he still stood where he was, and even the ground under his feet did not deform at all!

"This is impossible!" the captain exclaimed: "Taking a step back, even if he can really withstand the attack of the violent demon, the ground under his feet cannot withstand it! He should be driven by the huge force like a nail. You should shoot it into the ground, how can you still stand there so calmly?!"

It's no wonder that the captain was surprised. He didn't know that Zhang Lang jumped slightly upward just when the blade hit his head. His feet were only an inch off the ground, but this was enough for him to activate Void Moon Stepping.

Void Stepping on the Moon is a skill that allows him to jump in the air. Due to the characteristics of the skill, the void he borrows can be said to be an indestructible point of strength. It is enough to withstand Zhang Lang's full jump, not to mention the slashing of the violent demon. !

He exerted almost no force in this Void Moon Step, and the purpose was not to jump, but to the violent demon, his machete was equivalent to an indestructible iron plate!

As the captain said, no matter how strong Zhang Lang is, he will normally be knocked into the ground by the violent demon. In that case, the earth will deform, which is equivalent to absorbing the power of the violent demon. But now, Zhang Lang seems to be frozen in place, and the violent demon has to bear all the counter-shock force!

Just imagine, if you punch a soft mattress, it will be difficult to get hurt no matter how hard you use your force. But what if a punch hits a concrete wall?

The violent demon is in such a state now!

"Cough cough cough..." The violent demon got up and coughed out purple-red demon blood. He stared at Zhang Lang with a pair of small eyes. There was both resentment and a hint of fear in his eyes: "This is impossible. ...How could you...withstand the attacks of the noble demons?"

Zhang Lang didn't answer his question, but turned to look at the huge machete stuck on the ground not far away: "You dropped your knife, are you still going on?"

The violent demon steel gritted its teeth and jumped up to pick up the machete: "Of course you have to continue! Human, I don't care what secret tricks you used, but you made a stupid decision and you shouldn't anger a high-level demon!"

As he spoke, a mouthful of the violent demon's blood spurted onto the machete, and as he brushed it with his big hand, the demon pattern on the machete shone with a dazzling red light.

"I, the Furious Mogoria, the son of Gurria under the command of the Demon Lord Caleas, hereby offer my blood as a sacrifice to eradicate all enemies in the demon world, and request the Demon King Odros to send down the magical power that can break all mysterious tricks! "

After chanting, Furious Mogoria raised the machete in his hand.

Seeing this, the other demons knelt down to the machete.

This is the highest level of sacrificial magic. They have never seen this kind of magic that directly requests power from Demon King Aldross. Even Furious Mogoria herself has used it for the first time!

The machete in his hand absorbed Golia's demonic blood, and after a few flashes of light, it dimmed.

It's different from what he imagined... Goliath was confused for a moment, but high-level powers are probably relatively low-key... Since it has absorbed my demon blood, the demon blade given by Lord Kaleas, He must have the power to break all magic! No matter what tricks this human being uses, he will definitely die by my knife next time!

With such longing in mind, Golia rolled the dice again!