The demon wolf roared like a mocker, its huge claws digging holes in the ground, and a large amount of sand spilled into the air. [Full text reading. 】

Lanka quickly retreated and distanced himself from the wolf, his sturdy armor showing multiple damages, revealing his blood-stained shirt, the mixture of sweat and dust leaving a black mark on his face, and he looked quite embarrassed.

If the battle is defined as attacking each other, then after Spartak's transformation, the confrontation between the two can no longer be called a battle, because only Spartak launched the attack, and Lanka has even exhausted his defense, and there is no counterattack at all.

After using the martial art "God of War Possession", Lanka, who has surpassed the limits of human beings in terms of strength and speed, can still only struggle to survive under the attack of Spartakus, which shows that the opponent's strength has become so strong that it makes people desperate.

Damn, how can such a thing be possible to turn into a demonic beast!

Although I don't want to admit the truth in my heart, it's obviously pointless to think about why the other party can transform now, either you die or I die, and the so-called battle is such a simple and cruel thing.

Lanka gasped for breath, his movements began to become sluggish, and as the expiration of the "God of War Possession" was about to pass, the muscles of his whole body began to be eroded by fatigue and soreness.

If you continue like this, you will definitely die, and you must attack no matter what!

Lanka made up his mind in his heart and launched the martial art "Flowing Water Acceleration", because the muscle R of the whole body has exerted extraordinary power under the effect of "God of War Possession", so performing other martial arts will inevitably cause heavy damage to the body, and even have serious consequences of muscle R breakage.

However, Lanka, which is now at a complete disadvantage, is the only way to have a chance to survive.

Lanka rushed towards the demon wolf like thunder, his huge claws piercing through the phantom behind him, and Lanka successfully dodged the opponent's attack and raised the giant sword above his head.

"Take it! Dragon Xiang Slash"!

The powerful sword technique that carried all the power of Lanka slashed towards the head of the demon wolf like a swooping dragon.

Long Xiang Slash is the strongest single attack power among all Lanka's moves, and it can easily cut through steel, and when it is performed in the state of "God of War Possession", its power will be even more amazing. However, this trick still failed to defeat the demon wolf.

The high-speed slash struck the wolf in the head and bounced into the air, creating a huge shattered D on the ceiling, and tiny stones rained down like rain.

The demon wolf swung its giant claws and slapped Lanka in the air away.

Lanka's body fell to the ground hard, like a child playing in the river, and after a few bounces on the ground, he was blocked by the thick wall.

Gulps of blood spurted from Lanka's mouth, and his limbs stretched out in an extremely twisted position, looking completely broken.

"Ah, ah, ah, I was really shocked to be able to injure me after demonization."

The tone that made people feel very exaggerated came again, and I don't know when Spartakus, who had changed back into human form, walked towards Lanka, who was no longer human.

Lanka wanted to look up, but with those torn muscles, he was obviously unable to make any movements, half of his cheeks had become bloody and blurred from the impact just now, and his left eye had burst.

"Really, no? I'm just getting into the groove, and it's a real disappointment. ”

Seeing Lanka's dying appearance, Spartak's tone was rather disappointed.

"Then, I will be merciful to let you be freed quickly."

Spartak picked up Lanka's greatsword that had fallen at his feet, looked at Lanka with eyes that looked like it was about to be discarded, and then threw it at him.

The familiar blade flew straight towards him, and the sharp pain had numbed Lanka's spirit.

Damn, is that all there is to it?

I'm sorry, Nina, I said I was going to protect you, but it looks like I've had to break my promise.

"Bastard, don't be too arrogant!"

Just as Lanka closed his eyes and waited for death to come, the flying greatsword was blocked by a red figure.

Kaeya struck the greatsword down with all her might, and she held her body in front of Lanka, who didn't see her tearful cheeks because she was facing away from her. Her body was trembling with intense fear, but even so, she bravely chose to fight.

Because of a certain subtle emotion in her heart, she absolutely did not want to watch Lanka die in front of her.

"Oh, oh, little girl, I forgot about you."

Spartak said in a somewhat surprised tone, and then he looked at Kaiya's eyes with an evil glow.

"By the way, you're together, aren't you? A great idea occurred to me. Your name is Lanka, so while you still have a breath, I'll **** this little girl in front of you, hahahaha, just thinking about it like this, it's already high in combat. ”

"Dirty guy, let me die!"

Kaiya swung her sword and charged towards Spartak, flames of anger covering the blade with a scorching aura.

"Haha, you're quite courageous, I will definitely 'love' you well."

Spartak let out a flirtatious laugh as he dodged Kaeya's all-out attacks.

He easily walked behind Kaeya after a turn, and slammed Kaeya's P-shares with his undisguised lower body. Kaeya staggered forward a few steps, and in shame and annoyance, she turned around and swung a cross-slash, only to be nimble enough for Spartak to dodge again.

"Then let me admire your body."

Spartak licked his tongue around his lips and put his steel claws back on.

"Die, die, die!"

Spartak's move obviously made Kaeya even more angry, and she waved the long sword in her hand desperately, and flew towards Spartak with a flaming slash.

However, this did not stop Spartak from approaching in the slightest, and he moved straight through the dense slashes of Kaiya with incredible movements, and he came closer and closer.

"Ahh

After a flash of cold white light, Kaiya clenched her wrist and screamed, and the sword in her hand spun and flew into the air.

After that, Spartak began to quickly wave the steel claws in his hand.

Pieces of protective gear and clothes flew around with excited laughter, and in an instant, Kaiya's protective gear and clothes were scattered to the ground, leaving only a minimal covering on her body, and the plump ** was almost unobstructed.

"Aha, I didn't expect you to be quite expected."

"No, don't, help, help!"

As Spartak threw himself to the ground like a beast, Kaia began to cry out helplessly.

"How about it, before you die, don't you thank me for seeing such a beautiful performance?"

Spartak stuck out his tongue and licked Kaeya's face vigorously, then looked up at Lanka not far away.

Brute, you brute!

Although his heart is full of anger, what can Lanka, who is about to die, do? The only thing you can do is to curse your weakness in pain, this is a world where the weak can only be bullied.

At this moment, Lanka recalled his father's face before he died, recalled Nina's gentle voice, and recalled those comrades-in-arms who believed in themselves and finally died tragically in front of their eyes.

It's all my fault, if I could be stronger, I would have saved everyone, it's all my fault!

Ranka's heart flowed blood, and he fell into a trance.

"It's!"

Just as Spartak wanted to further enjoy Kaeya's body and her moans of pain, the air around her seemed to be pulled away, making it difficult to breathe.

No, the air around them hadn't changed, and the reason why it felt like it couldn't breathe was because the entire space was being enveloped in an astonishing murderous aura that suddenly rose.

Spartak hurriedly stood up, looking for the source of the terrifying murderous aura that had fallen like night, and finally his eyes fell on Lanka's.

"Finally, finally, awakened! Hahahaha, it's really exciting. ”

The muscles and bones of his whole body have been destroyed, and Lanka, who was supposed to die at any time, stood up in a twisted posture like a puppet pulled by a rope, his whole body was surrounded by an ominous black aura, and his twisted limbs were rapidly recovered.

Immediately after that, slender horns protruded from his forehead, and his whole body began to grow crow-like black feathers, and his hands turned into sharp claws that curved like birds of prey.

"Ahh

Lanka let out a muddy roar and instantly appeared in front of Spartak, and he swung his arm hard, knocking Spartak out of the air. Just as Spartak was hit hard and flying in the air, Lanka appeared behind him at an even faster pace and kicked him to the canvas with a top-down kick.

His body continued to change as Lanka launched this series of attacks, and Spartak, who had been hit hard, let out a maniacal laugh while spitting blood.

"Come on, let's have a good fight!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Spartak's lips, and he once again took the form of a demon wolf.

(End of chapter)