Chapter 130: The Great Storm
On the branches of a towering tree in the distance, there were also two dumbfounded
"It's ...... Totally berserk? ”
The white-bearded old man on the left, who was holding a staff as a crutch, muttered.
"Nonsense, of course I know it's completely berserk, the question is what's going on with that beast that's even more terrifying than a demon?"
On the other side, a middle-aged female warrior in a strong suit with shoulder-length hair like fire rubbed her eyes and said with a smile.
They were none other than Kashya and Farah.
"What now?"
Farah smoothed his chest-length white beard with some embarrassment.
"Hey, what else can I do? Help, to be honest, I'm conflicted right now, I hope he can learn his lesson in the future, otherwise we'll be tantamount to cultivating a terrifying thug for hell. ”
Kashya said with a wry smile, there are already too many examples of risk-taking to fall because of lack of will.
If I don't save it, Sharna's little girl will probably hate me for the rest of my life, hey......!!
At this time, on the side of Belier, its condition is also very bad.
What kind of monster is this?!! It trembled as it looked at the behemoth in front of it and groaned weakly.
It's not Diablo, although it has the same huge body as it, but Diablo's red skin is burning with the most evil and destructive Hellfire of all. The monster in front of him was covered in blood-colored hair, like a blood-colored bear man magnified several times.
No, it's also very different from the bears, albeit much bigger. But on the whole, compared to the bearman's clumsy and sturdy body, it unexpectedly gave people a light posture, as if it was a combination of strength and speed, especially the head, the long pointed ears, and the completely blackened eyes, like a tyrannical black gas rolling, covering not only the entire eye socket. It also extends to the forehead and ears, forming a flame-like black coat of arms, especially the blood-colored fluff, which is heavy and bloody and tyrannical. Evil breath.
Bear-like strength, wolf-like lightness, devil-like breath.
"Hoo ......"
Lost his mind, Belier suddenly appeared that the sky was "dark".
It looked up. Now, this monster in front of me that looks like a bear is not a bear, no, maybe it would be more appropriate to describe it as a monster. He had already lowered his head, and his two black eyes were facing him head-on. The heavy breath with the smell of a beast. It's like a rush of heat. Hit it on it, and then raise a puff of dust in the ground. A chill suddenly welled up in its body, and a feeling of a mouse being approached by a cat spontaneously appeared.
Then, the next moment, it felt black in front of its eyes.
There's no warning at all, and I don't even say hello, it's too ungentlemanly, right? That's the first thought on its mind.
What a big slap in the face! This is its second thought.
If you describe the attack that Beryl has just received when you are hit by a truck, it is too easy, the high-speed train is almost the same, at this time, it is like a ball of waste paper, crossing a straight straight track in the air, and then "bumping" into the foot of a towering ancient tree with a diameter of about four or five meters.
The poor giant tree let out a loud groan of "Kara Kala", and its huge body shook several times, and even the soil on the ground splashed out with the shaking of its thick rhizomes, and in a short time the lush green leaves that had fallen like snow fell one after another, and lasted for a long time.
At this time, the "sneak attack" of Belier seemed to be embedded in an ancient tree, tightly "sticking" to the body of the tree, and the beautiful ice-colored wings on the right were folded into a strange shape in a "V" shape.
Fortunately, as a demon king, Beryl's recovery ability is much stronger than that of the change of class, from the violent blow, and then to the vertigo state caused by the impact, it reluctantly shook its body, pulled its body out of the tree, and the two wings spread slightly, and the injured wing was already intact.
"Judge... Break, strength, can't judge, attack speed, can't judge. ”
It continued to calculate with its dazed brain, but it was now far out of its budget, and yes, from the moment the enemy went on a complete rampage, its sophisticated brain could no longer deduce anything.
"Judge, Attack......"
With a shake, it opened its mouth again, and suddenly a wave of concussive air swept straight towards the enemy who was approaching it.
Mental Storm.
A wave of qi mixed with astonishing destructive power whistled past the blood-colored demon bear, setting off a flurry of hair, but it was nothing more than that, and it couldn't even hinder its speed.
"Judgment, mental assault, ineffective in a state of complete rage, to be expected."
With great difficulty, Berlier made another correct inference.
But, already
After being attacked, the demon bear sped up in vain, and less than a Hu Bear had already swept in front of it at an astonishing speed, and the next moment, the palm that was bigger than the wheel had already grabbed its right half of its body.
The posture is like a phoenix, and the wings are more than 3 degrees wide, but at this time, like an old hen, is carried in the palm of his hand, and then, the fluffy blood-red palm is clenched hard, and suddenly, from Belier's body, there is a "click" compression sound, the blue eyes reveal a painful look, and the half of the wings that are exposed in the palm gap have just recovered, and at this time they have taken on a strange shape.
"Bah-"
Beryl finally couldn't help but let out a sad warbler cry, the snow-white and beautiful body struggled desperately, the remaining left half of the wings also kept flapping each other, and the six gorgeous tails also attacked in unison, but the difference in strength was too great, no matter how it struggled, it couldn't shake the palm of the hand at all.
"Roaring ......"
Beryl's struggle made the demon bear impatient, and its other hand grabbed the left half of Belil's body, and in an instant, the struggling wings were tightly clamped, and then tightened, and there was a crisp sound of "Kara", which took on a strange shape like the right wing.
Caught by two giant palms, Berlier could no longer move the slightest, only the six tails, like a long flat soft sword, stabbed fiercely at the other party's body, but unfortunately, at best, it only brought a few hairs, which had no effect at all, in exchange for the other party's tighter hoop.
"Hoo ......"
The demon bear saw Belyl struggling in pain, with a hideous and cruel smile on his face, the black cyclone in his eyes kept shaking, showing its excitement, and the two palms continued to increase his strength, and the pleasure of completely destroying beautiful things made its tyranny extremely unleashed.
Feng Shui takes turns, and when Beryl plays each other with illusory reality, I'm afraid he would never have expected that he would have this day.
"Bah-"
The glade continued to echo with Beryl's painful scream, it felt that its life was passing faster and faster, I am afraid it would not be able to support it for long, and then, losing its life, it would be torn to pieces by the enemy, but the other party was not only stronger than itself, but also had attributes that were easy to restrain itself, and its own spiritual skills were useless in the face of a completely violent life.
"Kerakala ......"
There was a slight cracking sound, from the palm of the demon bear has begun to ooze out of the ice blue liquid, the corners of the hard mouth, the beautiful phoenix eyes, has begun to flow out of the same color of liquid, Belier began to feel the loss of strength, consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, although the possibility of survival is almost zero, but as a demon king, it also has its dignity, sitting and waiting to be killed is the behavior of a weak bug, therefore, its colorful tail is still desperately attacking, the crystal clear ice blue liquid will integrate into the stream, and go down, It slowly flows to the tail, and then splashes with the attack, creating a poignant scene.
"Roaring ......"
The demon bear let out an angry roar again, and the strong momentum formed a substantial black air current, which spread from his body with a "beacon", and the hard soil under his feet had completely cracked, forming a crushed mud land with a diameter of several meters.
Lacking patience, it finally lost the mood to play, and its two huge palms pulled it with all its might.
"Hiss......"
The last vestiges of Bailier's life passed with the tearing of this great force, and its beautiful body was like a blank sheet of paper, torn from the center of the abdomen, and then continued to tear along the crack, up to the head, down to the tail, and finally completely torn in half, impartially, holding half of each palm of the left and right hands.
The ice-blue liquid was splashing out from the torn body in half, and the entire sky within a radius of several meters was like a layer of ice-blue rain, one of the four demon kings, and even the three demon gods were afraid of it, the invincible Belial, uh...... 's projection, which has just come to this world, has been brutally tortured and killed, which has to be said to be a wonderful irony.
Falling along with the ice blue blood rain, there were several pieces of equipment, one of which had a pale green glow, a gold-colored glow, and the others were also blue, in addition to a large number of bottles and gems, the gold was piled high, as one of the four demon kings, Belier, not only had excellent intelligence, but even his net worth was extraordinary.