Diablo Destruction Miè Chapter 536 Seattlek. Attaboy!!

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"Carlos. Your family is strong. Although I always knew about it. But I still want to. You're really strong. It can push me to such a step. I used to. Look after you get out of the camp. He has always avoided fighting me. I really underestimated you a little. ”

Seattleck stuck out his tongue. Added blood from the inside of the helmet to the corners of his mouth. From the gap in the eye position of the assault helmet. A pair of eyes revealed. Quiet. And mixed with the glow of excitement.

Seattlek at this moment. Xu has forgotten the pain of his childhood. Forget the oath you made at the beginning. Fail. and defeat. It doesn't matter anymore. Just fight to the last bit of strength. Bring this battle to a close where everyone is perfect. It's a win or a loss. He has no regrets.

"Now. Our life and body lì. It's not much. So ......"

He paused. From excitement to frenzy. It was the kind of crazy gambler who broke the eyes at the last minute.

"So. Take my last move!! Sue you. I'm pretty good at that. Even I don't know myself. You don't want to die. Hahaha-"

Say so. Seattle laughed maniacally. Intensify his desperate feeling.

Stand on the right Carlos. Hold the Spatial Blade and Paladin's Shield tightly in your hand. The hind foot is slightly bent. Seattleck laughed more and more crazily. His expression became more and more solemn. The instinct of the adventurer. He was enveloped in a sense of crisis unprecedented since the battle.

While. There are also strangeness for adventurers. The next move was so powerful. Then why didn't Carlos strike early. What about precautionary danger? Although the use of lewd means in the ring matches. will be despised by everyone. But it was stipulated that he had to wait for the other party to make a trick before he began to resist. A gentleman is not the same as rotten.

Neither is Carlos. It's not that he doesn't want to suppress it, it's that he has a faint intuition in his heart. It's just that he can't suppress Seattle's next move at all.

Seattlek is not a fool. Anti. His combat experience is not comparable even to Carlos. If the next move can be lightly suppressed by yourself. If you can't spare a gap to cast it. Carlo didn't think the other party would chirp for that long time. The smile on the corner of his mouth peeking out from under the assault helmet. Distinctiveness is full of faith. Faith is not an empty plan.

Under the watchful eye of all. Yatuk slammed the two tomahawks into each other, then took a deep breath, and his entire cavity doubled as he took a deep breath. Jean's body looks like he's suddenly grown a lot.

After the impact. Straighten both axes horizontally. The arms are spread out at a straight 10-degree angle. And then Seattlek was in the shape of a to. It spun violently without any acceleration.

Barbarian's ultimate combat skill - Whirlwind.

In the state of holding weapons in both hands. Spread the two weapons and spin them around. Like a small tornado, the barbarian was a huge meat grinder.

See this scene. The adventurers watching will finally know why Los didn't attack early to interrupt Seattle. Because of the Barbarian's ultimate skill [Whirlwind]. It doesn't take any time to do it. Except under advanced combos. When the negative status continues. Otherwise, it can be used immediately whenever and wherever it is.

Barbarians after the whirlwind. It's simply inviolable. Anyone who wants to attack a Barbarian who is in a Whirlwind. All of them were considered in the two huge meat grinder blades that were spinning rapidly. How long can I last myself?

So the [whirlwind] of the barbarians. is a very useful group attack technique. And if you are completely caught up in that terrible whirlwind of blades. The total amount of damage dealt is simply immeasurable. Stronger than the Mage's Meteorite. A high-defense paladin at full health. I don't dare to say that I can come out alive in the [whirlwind] of barbarians of the same level.

Besides. Probably in addition to the wizard's [teleport]. The most convenient escape skill among the seven professions. Just think about it. Even if the barbarians are surrounded by enemies. As long as [Whirlwind] one. Dare to step forward and block. You? Very good. Go for it. I'm padding.

So this is generally the case. The enemy who finally surrounded the barbarians. can only watch the other party turn into a big spinning top. Turn, turn. Turning into the distance......

But. Everyone now has the same question in their minds.

The Barbarian's Whirlwind. The speed of movement is very fast. And according to the strength of the skill. It creates a powerful suction force around the whirlwind. Under this suction. Break through the stronger paladins and druids. You will feel that it is difficult to breathe. The steps were like a lump of lead. And the weakest mage. It will even be directly rolled into the cruel winch by this suction.

Therefore. Especially in the form of such a limited party in the ring. Even the fastest assassins. It may not be possible to escape the range of [Whirlwind]. It's also normal to be rubbed once or twice.

But here's the thing. Seattleck is now facing. It was Carlos, a paladin who was faster than the Assassins. At his terrifying speed. Can [Whirlwind] really work? But. The questions in the minds of adventurers have not yet been answered. But a strange scene was discovered.

Yatuk who casts [Whirlwind]. Didn't take the opportunity to sweep towards Carlos. Rather, it stays in the original. It kept spinning like a small tornado.

What the hell is going on? Everyone couldn't help but swallow nervously. Of course, I wouldn't think that Seattle was just playing tricks.

Slowly. On the originally calm ring. The grass began to ripple with a **green wave. The dust floats gently. Revolve. Gather towards the same goal. Even the trees swayed slightly. The leaves above make a rustling sound.

At first. Just tiny elephants. Even the little one who didn't notice it for a while. But then. As the signs intensify. It was as if it was being blown by a light breeze. Rolling up the grass in pleasing waves. Already does not straighten the waist. of some fine gravel on top. It also began to float gradually. The trunks of the big trees were slightly tilted.

A look of surprise on the adventurer's face. It seems to follow this sign as well. The drama gradually changed - Seattlek's whirlwind was now at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye. The faster and faster it spins, it has surpassed the ordinary poles. "This silly boy. I actually used this trick. ”

My eyes widened in my eyes. Looking at the originally beautiful wind and sun in the ring. With the whirlwind of Seattlek. It's as if the weather has really turned into a tornado. Dark clouds are falling. The wind is blowing. Dusty sky. It's like a colorless gray world. There was a mournful cry from an old drunkard beside him.

"Any questions?"

I was amazed at the power of this move, and I heard the lamentation of the old drunkard. I couldn't help but turn my head and ask.

"Use your mind to think about what a normal person would look like if it was going around all the time. What happens after a long time? ”

"I'm going to get dizzy. This also uses "

I looked at her with an idiot's gaze. Unexpectedly, he was also slapped with an idiot look from the other party.

"You know and ask? Although the adventurer's physique is stronger. Can turn around for a long time without fainting and barbarians. Tong guò [whirlwind] this skill. Hundreds or thousands of times more resistance to vertigo, but there is a limit to it. Those who go to this limit will also get dizzy like ordinary people. ”

There was a pause. She shook her head as if acknowledging what she had said, "No, if you follow Seattle's forward." , I'm afraid it's not as simple as getting dizzy. Rather...... ""But what?" He looked nervously at the old drunkard. Wait for her conclusions.

"Rather...... Alas. Can you give an extra bottle of fruit wine? The old drunkard gave a pitiful look.

"Die. Don't hang my mouth. Say no, not a bottle," I rolled my eyes.

"I turn in the superpolar. In all likelihood...... Alas. It may turn your head into ruins. This kid. It's stupid enough. I'm going to turn my head around again. I'm afraid I'll become demented. ”

The old ghost can't bear to see it. He sighed with his hands covered.

"No wonder he said that he didn't control this trick. This is not a question of whether the control is good or not. It's completely uncontrollable. It's a lose-lose move. The enemy is finished. I've become stupid myself. Why bother. ”

"Don't you have a solution?" I looked at each other helplessly. situation. It's hard to imagine that this guy is still in the mood to tease.

"Let's see. Carlos can't let him. As for Seattle. If you turn stupid, you will become stupid. Not one worse than him. The old drunkard sighed.

Not a single one worse than him...... I always feel that it can make people inexplicably angry. You mean to say that I am. It's to take the phrase "there's already a stupid boy like you anyway" as a hidden event. It is omitted before the words "not one worse than him". Absolutely, right, bastard!!

But now you can't be angry. Because that doesn't mean that you voluntarily admit it? Wait and see. In the future, I will let you see the consequences of angering Rogge and slamming the door and mouthing terror. It's definitely not something that humans can afford. Glancing indignantly at the old drunkard. I set my sights back on the ring.

The ring at this time. It has completely turned into a tornado-hit area. In the darkness of the sky. Countless boulders of dirt flew in the sky. The big trees were bent over by the blow. Smaller. It has been uprooted by the wind. Roll up in the sky. The whole ring. It has become a storm of prison. All of them are qiē. All of them are swept into the central band by the wind. Then it was churned and crushed.

A small tornado is just beginning to form in Seattle. At this time, it has been magnified many times. The black head was connected to the sky. Roll the black clouds into a giant vortex. The tail is large. The lower that does not drill into it like a drill.

Although Carlos has retreated to the edge of the ring. Far away from the center of the tornado. But the bitter black storm. It still made it hard for him to breathe. A body that usually seems to have no weight. Now it is difficult to move even a step. This is one of his shortcomings. That is, the power is low. It can be said that Seattle is a self-harming super tornado. It's Carlos's key point.

And. It's not just the wind. Los was horrified. Even Seattlek's pseudo-realm. The formless and qualitative pseudo-realm. It was also constantly swept up in tornadoes. Shrinking. The pressure that came from the other person. Bigger and bigger.

I'm a couple of old drunkards. Discover this situation. I can't help but look at each other. They all showed irrepressible surprise. I didn't think of it. Super Tornado in Seattle. Except for the terrifying power. He can even compress his own pseudo-domain.

Seattlek's pseudo-realm is already strong. Cheng dù, who approached the advanced pseudo-realm, is now compressed by a tornado. There was a faint hint of an indescribable one. It is a visceral sense of fear. It was a force that was infinitely close to the realm.

That's the real horror of Seattle. Infinite proximity to the field. Although only infinitely close. But compared to the pseudo-realm. One level higher.

Under the oppression of this extreme pseudo-realm of the infinite advanced realm. Carlos's pseudo-realm retreated again and again. Finally just a thin transparent eggshell formed around him powerful extreme pseudo-field. To make Seattle's Super Tornado even more terrifying, that power is no different from the catastrophe. I can't help but think of the avalanche that almost engulfed me in Harlogas.

Under the ravages of tornadoes. The inside of the ring is like the end of the world. Except for the conspicuous one. A huge black tornado connected to the sky was pitch black beyond the sky. Even the sunlight was blocked by the manic black storm that filled the inside of the ring. Even the purported domain-level magic shield made a gurgling and shaking sound

You can see it. Hidden in a corner, guarded by the would-be two-winged angels, the gods who looked at the protective shield were very dignified. Once the protective shield is broken, not only the tens of thousands of adventurers around will be harmed. At the same time, it is also equal to the face of all races on the entire continent. slapped the old angel clan who was particularly face-conscious on the face.

The other side. The powerful Extreme Pseudo-Realm also further suppressed Carlos's strength. Under the trade-off. Now this is the case. It's hard to see what other hopes of victory Los still have.

Increasingly violent black storms. Carlo's calm body couldn't help but be blown and swayed from side to side. Meantime. That super tornado. I am also at the speed of the turtle. Slowly moving in the direction of Carlos. It's slow though. But every time you get closer. The storm that blew over Carlos was twice as strong.

If it goes on like this. Sooner or later, there will be a moment. Carlos will be swept into the tornado face by a black storm. The body is churned into minced meat. Blown away by the wind. In the end, not even a single bone could be found.

Tens of thousands of pairs of nervous eyes stared at Carlos. I forgot to breathe.

Right in the sight of these gazes. Carlos made a surprise move suddenly.

In the midst of the black storm raging. He was no longer in shape. Instead, his legs bent slightly. The body turned into a black shadow and flew high. It's like a lonely sea on a stormy sea. Flying high in the sky.

And then. The black body. A roaring black storm. Get caught up in the tornado. Disappear.

Everyone watched in disbelief. The mouth is like a goldfish. One by one. But he couldn't make a sound.

"Alas. These two stinky boys. It's crazier than the other. Why is my Kashya's life so bitter? The voice of the old drunkard echoed in his ears. I put away my look of surprise. Look in her direction. But it was empty. The figure has already swept to the point where I don't know. It seems that he intended to see that the situation was not good. Be ready to strike at any time. Even if you break the rules, you won't hesitate to break the rules. Compared to the lives of the two geniuses of Carlos and Seattlek. What are the rules? I think even Akara would have raised his hands in support.

Carlos's body

Adventurers staring at dragons. It's like a year

In that apocalyptic darkness. Little by little, time passed. Suddenly. Above the black clouds in the sky that had been swept into a swirling shape by the tornado. There seemed to be a faint white light. Gone in a flash. Let the law realize whether it is caused by their own dazzle.

Yet soon. The facts are clear, and it's not that we are dazzled. Inside that black vortex. A glimmer of white light shines through the thick black clouds. Sow a ray of light into the dim platform. No matter how strong the black storm blows. None of them can shake this light.

The white light is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that the black clouds are about to break. Poured out of the sky. From the ears of the multitude. Except for the howling tornado. There was also a sound of nothingness. A dull thunder like spring thunder.

At this time. The paladins stood up suddenly. Look up at the light in the sky that peeks out of the darkness. There was surprise and surprise in his expression.

"Fist of Heaven!" He said in surprise.

As every paladin dreams of mastering. The final skill of the Paladin's combat ability - Fist of Heaven. It was qualified enough to make these paladins so excited.

As if they were breathing their words. From inside the tornado came Carlos's screams with all his might.

"Oh my God!! It! Fist!! ”

In an instant, a white pillar of thunder light. Descending from the sky with a divine and solemn aura like an angel descending. That thick cloud. It's like a piece of tissue paper that can be easily pierced. Not even a black tornado could shake the pillar of light.

This straight pillar of light. Penetrated black clouds. Light up the sky. It seems that even the black tornado has been rendered in color. Nothing to do. All the way through the very center of the tornado. When it fell to the waist position, it suddenly seemed as if something had been sucked. Stop and let out a sun-like glow.

A dark shadow loomed in the light. It's the figure of the paladin Carlos.

Carlos bathed in the light of holiness. Even though the body is still shrouded in a black tornado. Keep spinning. But it gives people a kind of momentum of a god descending to earth, and his shadow does not stop. By the power of the Fist of Heaven. The white light emitted from all over the body formed a sharp cone downward. Straight down from the very center of the tornado.

"Ah~~-~~~~!!"

At the sound of Carlos' desperate fight, his body turned into a lightsaber. From the sky straight down and the side of the tornado heart touches.

Black and white intertwined. Suddenly a strong light was released. Endless power bursts out of it. The translucent magic shield of the realm at the edge of the stage screamed. There were already cobweb-like cracks on it.

Good for a while. The light is gone. Adventurers are finally able to open their eyes. See the final result.

First of all. into their eyes. It's the one that has cracked countless cracks, the Dharma shield. That damaged Cheng dù. It's like an old man in the middle of the wind. It seems that as long as the child touches it with his finger again. will crumble into countless pieces.

No one laughed at the Angels' incompetence. A magic shield known as the domain level. It was actually broken like this by two pseudo-realm masters. Opposite. For the protective shield turned out to be in the energy shock of this intensity. can still survive it. I feel sincerely admired.

Even those adventurers who are not used to seeing the angel's lofty posture. Seeing this scene, I will also sigh from the bottom of my heart: angels are angels. The power is really good.

After sighing after the protective cover. His eyes fell on the ring impatiently. The first is the dilapidated table. Hundreds of thousands of ordinary rings. It has completely turned into a pothole loess. Don't say it's the grass and trees. Even a complete apprentice the size of a palm. I can't find it anymore.

Seattle was lying in a 100-meter-deep crater. Lie still. Eyes open. It seems that the physical condition is okay. I just can't do it. I guess it's because it's been so long. There was a tornado in the brain. It's already dark.

Not far from him. Carlos lay on the other side. The body moved slightly. It seems like trying to struggle to get up. But several attempts. All declared failures.

Health on both sides. It's all down to less than half. In that case, it was impossible to tell who was losing first.

The angel referee fell from the sky. They checked Carlos and Seattlek each. Then talk to the other angels on the sidelines. Finally, it was discussed again at the seat of the Adventurer's League. Finally flew to the stage. Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of adventurers. He glanced around. Big hands raised.

"I declare. Final Four. Paladin Carlos against the Barbarian Seattleck. Winner. Carlos!! ”

After a brief silence. The entire arena suddenly erupted in unprecedented cheers. Regardless of the outcome of the Angels' judgment, perhaps. Satisfactory answers for all of them. Because it's definitely a close fight. There is no zài who is stronger. Exciting battles for two. And that desperate fight. The crazy energy that never goes back. It will make everyone unforgettable.

In the midst of a huge wave of sound. Natsu's figure also appeared in the ring. Walk towards Seattlek. Squatting in front of him.

"I'm sorry. Teacher. I lost. I lost. I'm still the same as I was then. Nothing has changed. Just a coward who blindly fails. ”

Seattlek was lying on it. Look at the sky. God muttered to himself hollowly.

"Silly boy. You've worked hard. It's been done very well. It's not the weak you you were back then, you see. Kasha stroked Seattleck's forehead gently. Then get out of the way. Let him look around.

in tens of thousands of spectators. will be all nearly 10,000 people. They all stood up in unison.

"Seattlek. You are awesome!! ”

"Seattlek. Attaboy. We've got your back!! ”

"Seattlek. You're not a coward. You are the pride of our barbarians. ”

Sincere words. Shout out of their loud voices. All rolled into one. The loud voice of a barbarian who usually only makes other adventurers feel very noisy. Sounds like today. But it's extraordinarily pleasant. Move.

"See? You're not the same person you used to be. Get back on your feet. ”

Kashya smiled with the sun on her back. With a little splendor. Gently towards Seattle, who burst into tears. Stretched out his hand......

I think. Fans of Dark are no worse than fans of other books. There are many enthusiastic book lovers. all cast five moons for Xiao Qi.

However, there is still a gap in quantity compared to other books. So explosive power. But after all, a person can only vote for five monthly tickets. Lack of quantitative support. Difficult to last. ^_^

That's fine. It's useless to talk too much. At last. Over here. Seven, thank you especially to the Magus. Kinky brother. There are also those book friends who voted for their precious monthly passes. You are all lovely people.

And the last day. Sit back and watch the show. I think the number jù is now in number. In the end, there may be a good show. Let's hope there is no tragedy. Hope......