Chapter 158: Explosion and Explosion

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was already desperately chased by Hayberrien, and was beaten down from such a high place, and smashed a big hole in the ground...... A series of unfortunate things that happened to him already made the jackal very unhappy. At this moment, he was almost hit by Azima, who also fell from the sky, - judging by the power of Azima's fall, the power was ...... The jackal believed that if he was really hit, it would be better to fall off the island of the underworld again! Originally, the jackal's personality and temper were very perverse and irritable, and he was stimulated like this, so he didn't care about it and angrily tried to kill Azima to vent his anger.

But unexpectedly, the explosion did not have the effect he expected - instead of being harmed by the explosion, Azima had the strength to launch a counterattack!

The jackal laughed maniacally, but his heart was cold, and he was blown up by someone else in the name of a bomb!

Although Azima's counterattack did not hurt him either, he was the only jackal to blow up others, when would it be his turn to be blown up?

On the other side, Azima also had a nameless anger in his heart, and he was originally rushing to find a strong man to fight, but he was "pushed" here by an inexplicable woman, and he still used the exciting way of falling from a height of 10,000 meters! Forget about this, after he finally landed "safely", there was still a guy who was not long-eyed to take advantage of the fire to rob! It was thanks to the fact that he was a user of the lost magic "Arc of the Big Tree", and he was also an explosion expert, so he was not directly shot in the head by the jackal. If the other party used other means of attack, Azima was not sure if he could escape, and this thrilling moment of life and death directly detonated his infinite anger!

"The jackal of the Nine Ghost Gate, this is your demonic form?

The jackal then retorted, "How can ignorant mortals understand our strength! Even if you are a magician on the dark side, you are nothing but an ant in our eyes!"

Azima looked at the other party disdainfully: "It's just a pawn that has been made, and he dares to make a big deal of nonsense here!"

"Spells, bombs!" The jackal has always been a guy who can use a real cannon without a mouth cannon, and after a few symbolic mocks of his opponent before the battle, he simply stopped saying more and went straight to it.

Azima's reaction was not slow, and immediately-for-tat: "Roaring bee!"

"Boom Boom~"

The sound of explosions continued in the area where the two men were. Firelight, smoke and dust obscured everything.

"Explosion explosion explosion explosion ...... Explosion!" The roar was accompanied by the nervous cry of the jackal, "Haha, die!

"Maniac. Azima didn't say much, but his movements were not ambiguous, and the explosions caused by his roaring bees were far more dense than those of jackals.

Countless small emerald green balls of light flew densely towards the jackal's side, and without deliberately aiming, they flew to the area near the jackal, and then there was a violent explosion - he was going to suppress the enemy with such wild firepower.

Relying on this magic, Azima's instantaneous firepower was comparable to that of an entire army. Even though the jackal has a high immunity to explosive damage, it is suppressed for a while and cannot raise its head!

For combat, Azima has always given it his all, not to mention that at this moment he is indeed fighting with the determination to kill his opponent!

Feeling his determination, the jackal couldn't stand it anymore at first, and cried wildly: "You are the madman, are you really going to divide life and death? Do you want to provoke a war between the gates of Hades and the heart of the demons!"

Azima's voice was calm: "My actions don't represent the heart of the demon, and you can't represent the gate of Hades, it's just an ordinary battle." ”

"Are you sure you know what ordinary means?" the jackal looked at the furious magic ball that exploded around him, "This power is really trying to kill me, right?" ”

As she spoke, the ground beneath Azima's feet exploded.

"Haha, mines!"

This time the explosion was far more powerful than the jackal expected, and the shock wave immediately blew away the smoke and flames from the explosion, and Azima, who was at the center of the explosion, remained unharmed. While falling into the jackal's trap, Azima instantly created an explosion of the same magnitude around him, canceling out the power of the two explosions - a dangerous method that almost kills him, and only a magician like Azima, who is extremely confident in his own strength, would dare to use it.

Just as the jackal was proud of his sneak attack, there was a sudden change under his feet, and several thick wooden vines broke through the ground and wrapped around his body. Azima reached out and looked at it far away, then clenched it hard.

Chains explode!

"Anyway, your demon will be resurrected, and it wouldn't be a big deal if I killed it once, right? ”

"Do you want to fight to the death? It really doesn't matter if I'm here, but what do you do? You can't be resurrected if you're not a demon. If I kill you, President Hades will go crazy, right?" When the jackal reappeared, it had already jumped into the air, accompanied by a spiral-like explosion trajectory - the jackal burst spiral!

Looking at the demon werewolf who pounced on him, Azima sneered: "You don't have to worry about this. Because you can't defeat me!"

With her feet shoulder-width apart in a straddle position, Azima looked solemn and clasped her hands together in front of her chest.

"Hah!" Azima exclaimed. A spherical blast space with a radius of ten meters suddenly erupted around him, bouncing the jackal's sturdy body and throwing it away unreasonably.

Azima's all-round no-angle attack magic - melee blast!

"Phew, bah, bah. The jackal scrambled up from the ground and spat out the dirt in his mouth, "It's really difficult...... It occurred to me that the magic and spells we both used were explosions, and we were both extremely resistant to explosion damage. There is no point in continuing to fight like this, except for wasting time and strength. There's no way to tell the winner!"

"Can't tell the difference between victory and defeat?" Azima raised her eyebrows and looked haughty, "Is it? That's just for you, right?

Azma's burly body leaned down slightly, and then suddenly disappeared from the spot!

No, not disappearing, but moving, but so fast that the jackal's gaze didn't keep up for a while. In the blink of an eye, when the jackal saw him again, Azima had already appeared at very close range less than an arm's length in front of him!

Without using magic, Azima swung her fist and slammed it into the jackal's face.

"A magician who can only do magic is not a strong man. After a punch blasted the jackal's huge body away, Azima did not stop, but continued to keep up, simply using his body to attack his opponent with the most primitive punches and kicks.

"You who only rely on powerful spells are naturally not a strong person!"

"Damn!" the jackal roared in pain and swung out with a claw, "Do you think my demonic form is decorative!" the werewolf demon roared and pounced ferociously to engage in hand-to-hand combat with Azma.

A magician, a demon, two figures with a huge gap collided in the most fierce way, fists added, and minions flew. The attack is accompanied by small, high-power explosions from time to time to increase the lethality of hand-to-hand combat.

But as Azima said, as a demonic immortal, the Jackal has always relied on his invincible explosive spells to win. Although his demonic form greatly improved his physical fitness, he lacked the fighting skills to match this body. In the face of Azima, an elite warrior who has fought countless powerful opponents since he was a child and honed his combat ability, the jackal, who can only rely on his physical fitness and hard work, naturally can't resist for too long.

Soon, the jackal, who was obviously taller, fell to the disadvantage and was beaten by Azma's skillful fighting skills.

"Damn, damn, damn! "Damn it!" the jackal cried out in excedence, and seeing that Azima had a great intention of connecting him to death, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

The jackal instantly lifted its demonic form and reverted back to its original formβ€”a man of medium stature with wolf ears and a cat's tail.

A rich orange-red glow lit up on his body.

"Then let's die together!" I can be resurrected again, but Azima, you have only one way to die!" the jackal cried frantically, "Even you are no longer immune to the power of my self-detonation!"

Azma's expression became serious, he really couldn't be immune to explosion damage like a jackal, the reason why he hadn't been injured by explosions before was because he had been using his own tree arc to offset the opponent's explosion power. But if the jackal blew himself up, there was no way for him to stop it.

"Stop!" a woman's voice suddenly came from the sky, "Don't mess around, jackal!"

Hearing this voice, the jackal, who was still crazy just now, obediently ended his self-detonation and did not dare to disobey it in the slightest.

"Lord Madness!" the jackal jumped out of the battle and saluted slightly. Then look at the woman who came down from the island of the underworld.

Since the last time he failed to capture Woz and was killed by Woz's Zealot's Curse, Wildbloom's personality has become more vicious and violent. Except for Maldo, there was no one in the Gates of Hades who dared not listen to her.

"Azima, that's all for this time. Now, there should be no civil war between our Balham League. ”

Azima looked at the new reinforcements and stopped. It seems to be assessing the strength of the two sides at the moment.

Eventually, Azima gave up her desire to start another fight, confronted them for a moment, and then turned away.

"Why did you stop me?" asked the jackal, puzzled, "Also, is the battle over above, and what was the result?"

Only then did he realize that the "Kaos" magic cannon in the distance had long since stopped firing.

"In the end, Lord Maldo, the king of Hades, personally intervened, wounding Hayberrion and forcing them back. ”

"He's so powerful, and you're going to let Master Mardo do it himself?" exclaimed the jackal.

Crazy Hua's expression was a little helpless: "There are even more surprising things." After being wounded, before retreating, he invaded and contaminated our resurrection apparatus with his own blood. In other words, we can't do the resurrection operation for the time being! If you still insist on blowing yourself up and looking for death, there will be no way to resurrect and be reborn for at least a few years. ”

"What!" the jackal was truly surprised, "what about the storm?

"It's a pity that he's going to get out of the sequence of the Nine Ghost Gates for a while. ”

"What ...... our previous plan?"

"Only postponed. ”