Didn't care what the other person was thinking.

He looked down at the blood on his breastplate.

Olga shook her head helplessly.

It's not that he was injured, but that the other party hit too hard and beat himself to bleed......

'It seems that the defense has increased a lot, otherwise even the protection of magic power should not be so hard. ’

It can be said that the other party's blow, he didn't feel anything except a little vibration, and he didn't even bother to move his steps.

Looking at the other party's somewhat unwilling eyes, Olga asked kindly, "Do you want to make another move?"

In the face of his inquiry, Jarlot seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and his eyes became more and more annoyed, and he shouted excitedly: "Really!"

Then he couldn't wait to fly over again, and used his own twelve percent of his strength!

For this blow, Olga's face remained unchanged, and he stood quietly in mid-air.

The moment the attack was about to hit him, his right foot was as fast as lightning, turning into an afterimage and hitting Jalot's cheek with a look of disbelief, kicking him hundreds of meters away and sending him into the ground like a meteor.

With a calm face, he retracted his feet, and Orga looked at the other party's broken teeth that had not yet fallen from mid-air, pouted and replied in a low voice: "Everyone is an honest person who is a demon, of course this kind of statement is false, how can Lao Tzu let you make another move, I really think that I can't do charity." ”

Then the figure disappeared in place, appearing on the large pit smashed by Jarlot, and shook his hand into a fiery ball of blood.

"Boom!"

With flames dozens of meters high bursting out of the pit, Jalotte also flew out and stopped trying to play dead.

Seeing that his vitality had not decreased much and his teeth had grown rapidly, Orga was not surprised.

The strength of the other party is definitely not weak, and it should also belong to a relatively strong type among the upper demons!

At least not long ago, Olga and him went head-to-head, even if he could win, it would not be easy, and in horizontal comparison, at least he was much stronger than the dark elf demigod who didn't know what his name was.

This also has a lot to do with the living environment of both sides, after all, the world is too peaceful.

Even now, it can't be compared to the bottomless abyss where meteor showers often fall from the sky!

In Orga's hometown, killing people and setting fires is as common as eating and drinking, and it is a very daily practice.

Killing, since the first day of birth, has always been accompanied by abyssal creatures, and the demons who can survive in this situation have far more combat experience than the natives of other planes.

A random subordinate demon can only survive by stepping on tens of thousands of corpses of the same kind.

In this state, combined with the innate inheritance memory, in fact, nine out of ten powerhouses of the same rank can't beat these abyss creatures.

The reason why the natives of this plane are able to block them with the abyssal creatures of the same level in a way is that in addition to the establishment of the defense line and the mutual help of various races, the biggest reason is the suppressive force of this world, dragging the hind legs of the abyssal creatures at all times, constantly lowering their horizontal line.

This is also the reason why many monsters are trying to expand the polluted land!

Without external forces to hold them back, these natives are not a big problem at all.

Killing each other while attacking by the way can also solve them.

Both longing and despising, this is the true inner portrayal of most abyssal creatures for the natives of the xenoplane.

In their eyes, these weak creatures have little value other than being nourishment.

At this moment, looking at Olga, who was looking at him, Jarlot, who felt that he had been tricked, flashed a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and he didn't say any more nonsense.

The muscles of the whole body, in a burst of squirming, suddenly burst out, and the body directly became larger.

The blood vessels in the body also begin to continuously accelerate the blood flow.

This is his natural ability, which can greatly improve the physical fitness of the body.

In this regard, Orga did not stop it, just quietly watching the other party buff herself, and even the corners of her mouth involuntarily showed a slight smile.

Because that's what makes it more fun and more things to test......

As the two vanished in a hurry, they disappeared in place.

"Bang!"

A loud collision sound appeared in mid-air.

And the figures of the two of them are at the very center of the collision sound!

At this moment, their fists were colliding together.

"Squeak ......"

Jarlot could clearly hear that the bones of his hand were slowly cracking, but now he didn't bother to care about this kind of thing, and the other hand struck out mercilessly, towards Olgar.

In this regard, Orga did not show weakness, and also stretched out his other hand to fight back.

The crazy fist fight began.

"Bang Bang ......"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them threw hundreds of punches, and the high-speed movement of the fists continued to leave shadows around them, making them look as if they had hundreds of arms each, and the surrounding air was quickly squeezed away by a large number of translucent shock waves under this series of high-speed impacts, and a vacuum area was punched out by the two of them with their fists, and at the junction of their fists, streams of high temperature were being released with the violent impact, making the surrounding temperature continue to rise, making people feel as if they were in a furnace.

Tens of seconds later.

"Poof!"

As the scars on his arms continued to increase, Jarlot's hands were like broken building blocks, and the scales kept falling!

In the end, the bones of both arms were completely broken, and the two arms were smashed into pieces by Orga's fists one by one, and then, with a crazy smile, he punched the head, and was beaten into a cloud of blood without resistance.

After the other party's corpse fell, Olga raised his hand, looked at the tiny cracks on it that were repairing itself, and commented, "It's really strong!"

Then he sprinkled a flame and completely burned his corpse, which can be regarded as preserving some dignity for the other party.

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In the case of the same amount.

1 mana is worth 17 of the opponent's.

This is the data that Orgar judged during the attack just now.

And the quality of the other party's magic power should be similar to his own not long ago in his observation.

Judging from the data, the quality of his current magic power is slightly higher than that of divine power, but this kind of thing is usually not very reliable, because the source of those divine powers is just an artifact, and there is no owner with enough strength to manipulate it, who knows how powerful it can be.

But even so, this also shows that there are below the gods, and even if he carries an artifact, he may not be able to do it.

Moreover, in addition to this most basic change in the nature of strength, Olga also awakened a natural ability in his body.

[Evil Resentment Immortality: Hatred, Resentment, Greed, Pain...... All evil thoughts will empower you, and any observed presence will be tainted, and with enough evil thoughts around, you will be able to recover from any injuries quickly. 】

Generation after generation of gods, he felt that he could do it again!