Diablo Destruction

Chapter 3150: Admitted Defeat?

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The destructive explosive energy swept through the entire test world, like a ball of dough in an oven, expanding and expanding at the speed of the naked eye, until there was no space left in the entire oven.

Under such a terrifying energy impact, even the owner of the attack, COSPLAY Bear, was not completely spared. He was directly at the center of the explosion and was ejected by the most intense destructive shock wave. His body was like a Coke can riddled with holes. Blood mist sprayed all the way.

In the mirror observing every move of this test, there was only a blinding white light inside, and nothing could be seen. If the magic circle was not made by Hardy, a six-winged strongman, I am afraid that it would not have been affected by such an explosion. inside, it will be damaged immediately, leaving only white snowflakes on the mirror.

Even so, it was enough for the two six-winged experts to sigh slightly.

"This kind of attack intensity is firmly at the level of four wings."

"Yes, and the quality is not low, it is very pure, and its overbearing and abnormal destructive attributes can even add to this attack power, more than doubling the damage it can cause."

"If Walter only uses one-tenth of his ability, he will probably suffer a lot in the face of such an attack power. It is not impossible that he accidentally capsizes in the ditch."

"And Leona, I didn't expect to actually use it. Being able to use such an advanced dragon roar ability should be a manifestation of the potential being forced out."

"Well, after this battle, she finally grew up a little bit."

Hardy stroked his beard with a pleased expression. For him, in addition to paying attention to the movements of the Supreme Dragon, the most important thing was whether his baby daughter, the future Queen of the Dragon Clan, could pass this test. As you grow, other things, such as winning or losing, really don’t matter at all.

If a certain druid knew that he could get a compliment from a six-winged master, even if it was just a simple expression and tone, he would probably be frightened and secretly wondering if there was any conspiracy involved, right? Sugar-coated bullets.

Fortunately, Walter was arranged to appear in the final test. Just in case, the defensive barrier set up in the test world can completely resist the four-wing level attack. I didn't do it casually, otherwise I would make a fool of myself now. .

From an unknown angle, Hardy secretly wiped his sweat and felt lucky for his wit.

"In other words, even dad will be injured by such an attack. Do Leona and Wu Fan have a chance to win?"

Listening to the conversation between Dragon King Hadi and his grandfather, Aikalay's eyes flashed with gleaming light, and he asked eagerly with hope on his face.

Seeing Aikalay with a sincere expression and really not worried about her father at all, Hadi and Fix once again observed a moment of silence for Valchemit, and then gloated that this was the result of abandoning their daughter. Oh my God. The fathers below should take this as a warning.

"That's hard to say..." He was obviously praising Leona just now, but when he answered, Fix's tone changed and he hesitated.

"There's nothing you can't say well. There's no need to worry about little Leona's face in front of me. If it's just like this, it's impossible to defeat Walter."

"Why?"

"Little Aikarai, have you forgotten some of the special abilities of your white dragon clan?"

"Did you mean..." Thinking of something, Aikalay's face suddenly turned pale and he quickly looked at the scene in the mirror.

The storm of destruction is still raging, seemingly never ending, until the test world collapses. The sky and the earth inside are enveloped by the dark red wind of destruction, just like the scene in the abyss of hell. It is not normal at all... No, even if Adventurers below the level of World Power may not be able to survive in such a place.

Time flies, only a moment has passed since the explosion of the Quadruple Flame Fist, and the COSPLAY bear's body was strongly impacted by the explosion and was still being swept back.

Although I didn't see the strongest attack at the moment of the explosion, at this moment, as far as I could see, I saw the whole world was dark red and the storm was raging. The shocking scene was more terrifying than the end of the world. Three four-fold flames The aftermath of the punch shocked the cosplay bear so far. This move had not even been tried in the Dream Realm. The power was quite good. From this point of view, the backlash damage suffered was worth it.

Even Uncle Bailong might not be able to withstand such an attack. Could it be that he has really made a comeback?

Perhaps it was out of confidence in his strongest attack. Even though he knew that things might not go as smoothly as he imagined, at this moment, the cosplay bear who tried his best could not help showing a relaxed expression.

But at this moment...

"Hey, wouldn't it be bad to relax before you see the enemy's body?"

The familiar joking voice that sounded close to his ears made Cosplay Bear widen his round black eyes, and the expression on his face was even more horrified and unbelievable than when he suddenly faced Andariel.

Why...this tone...why...even if he still fails to defeat the opponent, it doesn't mean...it doesn't mean nothing happens, right? His strongest blow.

Valkemet, who turned his head stiffly and mechanically, holding a cigarette rod in his hand, was following the Cosplay Bear whose body was still sweeping back at the same speed, with a smile in his eyes, as cold as a cat playing with a mouse. Cruel smile.

"For being able to force me to use this move, even I have to praise you. For being able to force me to use my full strength even though I only use one-tenth of my strength, you have done a great job."

After blowing out a puff of arrow smoke, he knocked on the tobacco stem and shook out the residue in the pipe. Then, Valkemet finally inserted the tobacco stem that had never left his hand back into the tobacco bag at his waist.

At that moment, his momentum changed again, his pupils the same color as Aikalay were filled with blood, and strong murderous intent was brewing. Just the cold and murderous fighting spirit he projected towards him made the COSPLAY bear feel as if he was being controlled by thousands of people. The arrow pierces and the body becomes a broken sieve.

This is the giant dragon, and this is the normal expression of the giant dragon when hunting large prey. For some reason, this realization flashed through the mind of the COSPLAY bear. He wanted to struggle and fight back, but he was just hit by three and four flame fists. The body severely damaged by the backlash simply refuses to obey its orders.

"Children, you are right to listen to your adults. This time, don't stand up again. My patience is limited." These light and murderous words came to my ears, and the next moment, Valchemite Already punched.

Compared with the previous attacks that were tricky and difficult to prevent, this was a very simple and crude punch. The fist drew a straight line in the air, a white light, a flash of color, and hit the chest of the COSPLAY Bear. The fist was completely submerged, and only the wrist was exposed.

Time seemed to stand still, frozen in the moment when the COSPLAY bear was bombarded from the front.

When time passed again, the body of the COSPLAY bear seemed to have turned into a bloated balloon filled with water. Valchemite's fist punctured it, and a large amount of water squeezed and splashed out in an instant.

When it falls on the COSPLAY bear, the water is red blood, fresh and hot. It was still flowing in the blood vessels one second ago and rolling in the heart the other second.

The body that was still sweeping back a moment ago seemed to have lost all its power. After the punch landed, it stopped limply. The originally chubby and bloated body became shriveled up and hung on the blood-stained Valkemi. On top of his fist, after a few seconds, like a piece of rag that had lost its support, it slipped from the top of his fist and fell to the ground, like mud.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah------------!!!"

Suddenly, there was an almost crazy hoarse and sharp cry from behind. The blood of the cosplay bear was sprayed all over his body. Valkemet, who turned into a bloody man, screamed. He turned sideways lightly, and the silver light came from He passed by, rushed straight towards the fallen COSPLAY bear, transformed into a humanoid form, and picked him up.

In front of the mirror, Aikalay's eyes instantly became moist when he saw this scene, and his emotions became more exciting than ever before.

"How can this be done? How can this be done? This is a foul. Didn't we agree that we can only use one-tenth of our strength? How can we still use the ability of absolute defense!"

The unique ability of the white dragon clan is absolute defense. Although the name sounds a bit vulgar and not very loud, it is definitely a life-saving skill at critical moments. When Leona was still a [dead dog], she just took it out of her pocket. The absolute defense rings that were taken away by a certain Druid A before I could get my hands on them were made to imitate the special ability of the White Dragon clan. Of course, compared with the real absolute defense possessed by the White Dragon , the abilities attached to the ring are not even considered fake.

Needless to say, Valchemit must have used absolute defense, otherwise he would only have used one-tenth of his ability... No, even with all his strength in humanoid form, it would be absolutely impossible for him to receive the blow just now. It's like nothing is wrong now.

"Little Aikarai, this is not a foul. First of all, I didn't say it couldn't be used when we made the original agreement. Secondly, absolute defense is not an offensive ability and has a long cooling time. It is not out of the ordinary to use it in this kind of battle. To be honest, little Leona's dragon roar was even more outrageous, and in the end, Walter also used it at one-tenth of his strength."

Facing Aikalay's questioning gaze, Hardy turned his head away with a guilty conscience. After explaining so much, the first sentence was actually the most crucial - I forgot to forbid him from using this move.

"Leona is so lucky to have a father like you." With a sneer, Aikalay turned his head angrily and stopped looking at Hardy. His eyes fell on the mirror, and he couldn't help but sniff. , to stop the distressed tears.

"Idiot, idiot, don't scare me. Wake up quickly, idiot. Haven't you always said that you are an unkillable cockroach? Wake up!"

Regardless of the blood stained silver-white armor, Leona hugged the blood-covered cosplay bear tightly and cried loudly.

"Gam..." I opened my eyes little by little, and I seemed to hear the cry of the evil dragon Lena, and it seemed like it was just an illusion. My eyes were hazy, and it was clear that this guy's face seemed very close. , why does it look so blurry?

I am...I am...what exactly is here...

Under the bombardment of that punch, even the memory was shattered, and the brain became extremely confused. At this time, he pieced together the fragments and finally remembered.

Ah, so it turns out that the evil dragon Lena and I...were in the test...and then...then I was punched...by Valkmit and passed out. So that's what happened, my brain is so... Can't it still be used?

Hearing that the cosplay bear could still make a weak response, Leona quickly wiped her crying face and restrained her expression of true feelings.

"Wha...what, you can still make a sound so much, why don't you say something earlier, do you want to scare me to death? I'm not that easily scared by you, even if you...even if you really can't open your eyes , I can’t make a sound, and I won’t be afraid, who cares about you.”

The arrogant tone was just like a textbook, but it was particularly funny because of the crying tone that had not been fully concealed. It seemed to have magical power, and it actually made my heart feel warm, and my body was limp, cold and trembling. I started to be able to exert a little more energy.

"Gamu...Gam Gamu Gamu..."

I was just about to say that I was fine. Didn’t this mean that the cosplay bear still maintained its transformation and was not knocked back to its original shape? Compared to those previous encounters, it was simply relaxing.

However, before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked. He only heard the strong inhalation of the evil dragon Lena. As if she had made some major determination, she raised her head and faced Valkmit who was standing not far across the way. , the tone was unprecedentedly cold.

"There is no need to say anything, Valkemit, we surrender. This time we lost. Only a guy whose mind is full of garbage can come up with such a rubbish test. There is no need to prove anything to such a test. What, it’s not worth taking seriously at all, I don’t want to be brought down to the same level as the guy who is full of garbage.”

In front of the mirror, Hardy's old face was red from suppressing it. He was slapped in the face, but he still had nothing to say.

"In order to avoid becoming the target of venting my anger, I can only agree with your words in my heart." Valchemit raised his hand, took out his beloved cigarette rod again and held it in his mouth.

"In this way, this boring test is over? Great, I can finally meet my little Aikarai. Of course, it would be even better if I could avoid the sight of that stubborn old man."

"Hey, it's over. Get out of my sight while I'm still angry."

"Hahaha, it's so scary, so scary, then I'll get out." Valkmit turned around indifferently and left step by step lazily.

There is no way, who made her the noble princess, the future queen of the Dragon Clan, I just hope that she will not hate herself for this, otherwise the future life will be very sad, a hundred times sadder than being missed by that old man...

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