Mo Bei put on the Fortitude Armor. He felt that the appearance was really not fancy at all. It was similar to the armor of ordinary soldiers during the Trojan period. It was quite simple and practical.
However, after such a long period of training and fighting, he has also developed a good figure. When wearing this armor, as it fits and tightens his body, the overall look is quite burly and high-spirited, with an air of aura. A tenacious and courageous aura.
“Simplicity also has its benefits.”
He moved his shoulders without feeling any restraint, and the weight of the armor did not affect him, and the fit was perfect.
Pulling out the regret, a condensed sense of power immediately filled his body. The improvement brought by this level of equipment was no longer limited to the changes on the attribute panel. At this moment, he could clearly and intuitively feel how powerful he was. It's not a psychological effect.
Stimulated by this sense of power, he was suddenly eager to try how far he could reach with his full strength.
As soon as the thought came into his mind, he saw Akali eagerly gathering Zakarum's envoys, and he couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
Don't let me do my best on you regardless of the occasion. . . Maybe someone will die. .
Although he hasn't taken action yet, he can already confirm that his combat power has once again been qualitatively improved. If he really wants to slash Akali with all his strength, the consequences will be unpredictable.
As for Alvin, let alone that. Even with the bearman's current defensive capabilities, he is still fully confident that he can do two with one sword!
"Um...Teseris, will you practice with me?" He turned to look at his demon servant, feeling that with the strength of the banshee domain level, if he defended with all his strength, it shouldn't be a problem.
When fighting against the projection before, they finally managed to seriously injure it together, and according to the banshee herself, her true body is 20 to 30% stronger than the projection.
The banshee's face was full of rejection, and she got angry just thinking about it.
Lust and energy have nothing to do with me, and they still use me as a target!
But she couldn't disobey her orders, so she took a bun from Mo Bei's hand and stuffed it into her mouth, then puffed out her cheeks and followed him out.
She actually thought the same thing as Mo Bei, as long as she focused on defense, she probably wouldn't be hurt.
Although he suffered a series of defeats before, it was not Mo Bei's fault alone.
This master's strength is still a little weaker!
It's just a good opportunity to prove one's strength, so that these people know how lucky they were to be able to take advantage of themselves in the past!
A master and a servant stood opposite each other on the snow-covered training ground. Mo Bei's right hand was regretful, and his left hand was the messenger of Zakarum, trying to increase the level of combat skills as much as possible.
The banshee's body is covered with demon horn, and her claws flash with black light, appearing and disappearing.
The black light contains the power of the abyss field, which can disperse and resolve some of the attacks she endures. However, she can only condense it into her claws at present, and cannot cover her whole body.
Domain is a very magical ability. The domain level that people often talk about does not mean that you will definitely have a domain after reaching a certain level of strength. Even among hell demons who rely on their innate abilities, very few of them can own domains.
Among the many sisters of Teserys, the ones who can inherit the abyss domain can be counted on one hand. This makes her somewhat pretentious, and her resistance is particularly strong in the face of Setia's brutal suppression.
And as soon as she arrived under Baal's command, she was immediately entrusted with important tasks, which shows that demons with domains are also very popular in hell.
What's more, this is the abyssal realm of the King of Sin, Azmodan. As the master of the seven original demons, he naturally has his own extraordinary abilities. It's no wonder that Taseres can use this sign to defeat the cunning Baal. Tricked.
"Ready?" Mo Bei condensed his momentum and signaled that he was about to take action.
The snow near him kept making soft creaking sounds, as if it was being crushed by an invisible force field, and more than half of it sank.
The banshee responded nonchalantly, looking confident.
Immediately, she saw the compacted snow around Mo Bei exploded into powdery snow mist, and a sharp cold light had arrived in front of her, so she subconsciously raised her hands to parry.
There was a loud explosion, and her body trembled violently. She was shaken back several steps by a huge force, plowing a ravine in the snow, and her arms were also sore and tingling. .
"Are you okay?" Mo Bei asked when he saw that the demonic horns on the banshee's arms were cut with cracks.
"It's not a big deal!" The banshee clenched her teeth secretly, and the devil's horn on her arm thickened a bit, and the cracks were closed accordingly.
"Then am I going to use my full strength?" Mo Bei felt that the power in his body was becoming more and more restless, and he was becoming more and more excited.
The banshee was secretly surprised, she didn't even use her full strength!?
But opening her mouth like this was much harder than a devil's horns, so she showed no cowardice. She slightly bent over and knelt down, then put on a defensive posture, indicating that she had just blocked it casually.
But the next moment, she was enveloped by a sharp energy, and her pupils suddenly tightened.
Mo Bei, on the other hand, didn't even accumulate power like before before he slashed out with his sword.
The power churning in the body poured out with this sword, carrying Wuwu's constant domineering Lingran.
Driven by her survival instinct, the banshee tried her best to lower her body diagonally backwards. As she tilted her head, the transparent sword blade slashed across her forehead. With a sharp sonic boom, half an inch The long sharp horns flew up, startling her into a cold sweat.
The sword's remaining power swept away a patch of bluestone ground from the snow behind her that was more than three feet long and more than a foot wide. The sound of breaking through the air echoed throughout the entire training ground.
This is because the slash is from bottom to top, otherwise even the bluestone on the ground would be destroyed by the aftermath of this power.
After a brief moment of shock, the banshee screamed with no dignity:
"You really want to kill me!!???"
"Uh... Isn't it just what you said?" Mo Bei looked at the snow marks swept out by his sword and was a little stunned.
This is. . .
Sword energy?
No, no. .
It should just be the wind pressure caused by the slash, but it does seem a bit exaggerated to be able to impact so far away and still remain concentrated.
The banshee was asked directly and was speechless. How could she admit that she was slapped in the face because of her overconfidence? She could only feel shocked in her heart.
How long has it been? How could there be such an amazing improvement! ? I am really trying my best to defend myself!
The people watching were also speechless for a long time, their eyelids twitching wildly, didn't they say they haven't reached the extraordinary level yet? .
Mo Bei exhaled. This full force explosion did not put any burden on his body, but felt very relaxed.
As for the extent of this improvement, he took it for granted. Regret and perseverance are a combination that can take off in hell!
But considering that Taseres can only be hunted down to nowhere in hell, if he wants to take off in the real hell, he should. . Still a little bit behind. .
"Your horns...will still grow back, right?"
He saw half of the devil's horn on the banshee's head, and felt that he should still show concern.
"Yeah...but it will take a long time..."
The banshee raised her hand and touched her head. She was extremely depressed. Why was her horn cut off? .
However, he was cut off because he was trying to be brave. He had not yet been able to explain himself, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.
"Why does it take so long? Isn't it made of the same material as the armor on your body?"
"It's different. The devil's horns are a symbol of identity and strength, so they can't be restored easily..." The banshee revealed the reason why she was so depressed.
"Oh..." Mo Bei suddenly realized that his strange knowledge had increased, and then he thought that since this has symbolic meaning, wouldn't it be the same as dying with a broken horn? Then he opened his mouth and said:
"How about...asking Uncle Rasuk to help you tie it up with rivets?"
