Chapter 41: The Battle of Grimmajo

Grimmacho lunged at me almost as fast as I could reach, and I don't know if he was going to use all his strength as soon as he came up, or if he was just trying, but it was enough for me to fight with all my might. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Its claws were grouped together in an attempt to knock me out with the force of their claws, and I took the opportunity to aim at his claws and block them with my slashing knife. Now he is in a dilemma, its body has already pounced, and the point of force is in the claws, if it retreats, it will be at a disadvantage. As a result, the two of us competed in strength, not only in the competition of strength, but also in the spiritual pressure around our bodies, colliding, if either side can knock down the enemy, it will win the battle.

However, unfortunately, the spiritual pressure on my body was gradually suppressed by him, and the sweat on my forehead continued to flow, and when I was about to be knocked down, I took advantage of my defender's advantage, and tried to burst the spiritual pressure, and retreated in time when Grimjo's body was slightly shaken. The two of us started to face off again, and we were on the same running line again, and although I lost a little more spiritual pressure, it was out of the way for the time being.

Judging from the situation of the confrontation just now, I couldn't wear him down, so I decided to use my strongest strength as soon as possible and try to win as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you drag it to the back, you will definitely lose due to insufficient spiritual pressure, and the result of losing is death.

"The thundering chariot, the gap of the spinning wheel, this thing has a cluster of light, and it is divided into six, and the sixty-one and six rods of the road are bound."

When I chanted the ghost way, he naturally did not sit still, and when he saw me start singing, he had already pounced. I had to face him with one hand and the sword with the other, dealing with his increasingly frantic attacks. In my opinion, the frenzied attack showed his rout.

"Haha, this kind of defense is really good! Of all the enemies I've encountered, none of them have been able to withstand so many of my attacks without falling, and you've been completely defended, uh, is that what you've been preparing? The carving insect skill can be lifted in an instant."

Grimmacho was surprised to my surprise, he wasn't eager to take me down when he saw me unleashing the Ghost Path, he was just excited that I could defend against his attack. However, the six pieces of light ruthlessly stopped his movements, how could he be lifted from the void that he didn't even know about the ghost path, seeing his disdain coming out of his mouth, trying to break free from my sixty-one ghost path with brute force, ignorance is really terrifying.

"Although you can't break free, but in order to save a little bit of strength, I will give you another move, the wall of iron sand, the tower of monk shape, the scorching iron Yingying, because of its resoluteness, it will finally be silent, and the seventy-five pillars of the road will be iron-penetrated."

Five huge pillars of iron smashed into his head and limbs, immobilizing him.

"Die in peace, you are indeed a formidable opponent, if you want to blame it, blame you for despising my carving insect skills. O King's Landing, mask of flesh and blood, wings of all things, O one who bears the name of man, carve two lotuses on the wall of fire, wait in the distant sky, the abyss of fire, break the way, seventy-three double lotuses, and fall of the fire."

The devastating flame attack completely engulfed the ground in front of me, but I didn't see it, and when I was about to attack, Grimmajo's body burst out with unprecedented spiritual pressure, breaking through all the restraints in an instant, and immediately curled up, bearing my ghost path with his back.

After a flash of firelight, the land in view was almost scorched, and Grimjo curled up there, motionless. Although I was curious about how the restraints on his body were gone, maybe it was the broken path that shattered the restraints, I didn't think much about it, and when I was about to step forward to check, my curled body suddenly moved.

"Hahaha, I almost died here, I was not mistaken, you deserve to be my opponent"

Grimm Jo got up, gently wiped the blood from his mouth with the palm of his hand, and gently moved his body to shake off the dust attached to his body. I found out that he had nothing serious except for a little blood vomiting at the corner of his mouth and a slight burn on his body.

"How is it possible, my move is aimed at your head, and your whole body is controlled by my restraints, there is no chance of surviving my attack, you are not the type with a strong steel skin, I found out from the battle with you just now, you are the agile type. And, even if you survive, it doesn't make sense to be just a slight burn, right? ”

Even if the path is broken, it is impossible for him to defend instantly, I feel that something beyond my common sense has happened, just now it was the strongest attack I could do, and it was almost harmless, how could I accept it?

"Hehe, I really can't resist your attack, but, fate favors me, before I die, because I have no way, I am unwilling to burst out of spiritual pressure and break through your strange moves. Now, when I'm fighting back, this time, I'm going to use all my strength, and I won't give you any more chances."

According to what he said, his strength just now is not real, how is it possible, just now it was a real battle of strength, even if he was facing death, the spiritual pressure that erupted was not much different from me, could it be speed?

Before I could think much about it, Grimmjo disappeared right before my eyes, yes, completely gone. I looked around, even up into the sky, and still didn't see him. However, not long after, there was a fluctuation in the air behind me, a strong wind brought by the rapid speed of the attack, and by the time I realized it, it was too late. I barely had time to turn around and hold the sword in front of me, but I didn't have time to apply spiritual pressure before I was knocked out.

In the process of being knocked away, before I landed, I was caught up by Grimmacho again, this time there was no strength to fight back, because the strength he had just now seemed to be still suppressing me, and a claw directly pressed me to the ground, and because of the excessive force, my whole body fell into the ground.

Although I tried to get up, he didn't give me any more chance, and just after letting go of his claws, he stomped on my chest with his foot, and my chest was suffocated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of my mouth.

"Do you know why you were able to fight me back and forth, and even almost knock me down? It's not because of how strong you are, and certainly not because of how weak I am, it's just because I use the strength and spiritual pressure that I'm not good at to fight against you. Now I'll tell you, if I use my best speed as soon as I come up, you can be defeated by me in three moves. I like to test my enemies with my strength, because all the enemies I have encountered are too weak, and you should feel honored, you are the first to force me to use all my strength!"

Grimmaw's words struck me another blow in my heart, and I truly realized my insignificance. Achucas, who didn't care about it before, was able to defeat me in an instant with all his might.

A Yachukas is so difficult to deal with, not to mention the king of the void circle, without the mirror, I have really become an ant, any enemy can easily crush me, with this strength, what to talk about revenge for the world! The corners of my eyes gradually moistened, and unwilling tears lay down. Unwillingly, I was defeated in the hands of a Yachucas, can you respond to me once, I really want to continue to live!

However, the slashing knife lying next to me did not react at all, like a piece of scrap metal, and miraculously it was indeed insulating for me. At such a critical juncture, the Slashing Knife still can't awaken, and it seems that my death is really coming. He had just been pressed into the ground, and the bones on his body seemed to be misaligned, and he had no strength to knock back Grimjo in his chest, and could only watch him.

"Yo, I didn't expect to be beaten to tears by me, I must be unwilling to die, but you didn't show mercy to me just now! This time I'll learn your method, put it on your head, and release my strongest void flash, just defend it, if you can defend it, I'll let you live. But don't try to resist with your arms this time, because they're going to say goodbye to you for the time being."

Grimmajo's eyes showed a bloodthirsty red light, and with the sharp claws in his hands, he quickly inserted into my arms, and only to hear a click, my arms lost sensation, and the great pain almost made me faint, but there was a more powerful attack next, and I couldn't faint yet.

I didn't faint, but a more desperate reality appeared before me, and Grimmajo's mouth was filled with a red flash, a scarlet flash that appeared before my eyes like the gates of hell. But I can't do nothing, how to say it's the last battle in my life, use all my strength, the spirit of the whole body has been mobilized by me to the head, and the spirit child is formed in my head Thicker and thicker spirit wall, the spirit child can only be controlled near his body, so it seems to be a very tight defense, but it is almost useless. Because the virtual flash collided with this spirit wall, the explosion caused by such a close distance was difficult not to die.

Grimjo didn't make me wait long, first my eyes were filled with blood-red flashes, and then there was a violent explosion, and all I saw was darkness, endless darkness, and I could only vaguely feel that my body was being washed into the ground by this flashing explosion, and my body was surrounded by tight soil, and I even heard a sound of dissatisfaction, and then I couldn't feel anything.

Grimjo could retreat after emitting a false flash, fearing that he would be affected by the explosion. After a violent explosion, the originally slightly sunken land was left with only a huge black hole, bottomless.

And Grimmajoy curiously poked his head at the top of the cave, and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see anything, and it was estimated that the bombardment was too deep for the light to shine. After careful consideration, Grimjo found that there was still a trace of spiritual pressure in the cave, although intermittently, as if it was about to be extinguished.

This was enough to surprise Grimmjow that such a close virtual flash did not die immediately, and if he didn't care, he might die soon. However, as a rare opponent, how can you die in such a way similar to waiting for death. He must die on the battlefield immediately to be worthy of being his opponent.

But just as he was about to strike again, Vastode's spiritual pressure suddenly erupted behind him, although this spiritual pressure was unusually soft, but it also revealed a weak anger.

"Can you just stop there? This Achucas"

After hearing this, Grimmjo didn't say anything, withdrew the claws he had just exposed, and snorted very dissatisfied.

"Cut, then I'll leave this Grim Reaper to you to enjoy, Wastod is just that, sooner or later I will reach your level"

The gap between Achukas and Vastoud, in the spiritual pressure that erupted just now, Grimjo had already deeply realized that it was a gap that made him desperate, a gap that he had no power to fight back. It's just the corpse of a Grim Reaper, and if you want it, it doesn't hurt to let it go. It's just that I didn't expect that Wastod liked the smell of death so much! Grimjo quickly retreated with dissatisfaction and doubt, and the figure that stopped him immediately ran towards the battlefield just now.