327 Chapter 650 Character Explosion

After three minutes, Xiaoxue was aggrieved, but her style of play immediately became fierce, and she was no longer in a hurry to avoid damage, some attacks that did not pose much of a threat, and she did not even dodge or dodge, but tried to inflict great damage on Barr.

The Light Flame Fury Strike is no longer economical, anyway, it will try to consume it in three minutes, it knows, as soon as the master makes a move. I never had a chance again.

In this way, the battlefield becomes fierce and white-hot like boiling hot water, and the sound of explosions, blows, and the brilliance of magic overflows everywhere, and it is completely a scene of life-and-death fighting.

Barr instantly felt this change, and secretly wondered in his heart, why did the enemy suddenly become dead?

However, it quickly calmed down, such a battle, it was not afraid at all, but it was faster than the war of attrition just now, as a demon god projection, its defense and life also far exceeded Xiaoxue, and the injury was exchanged for injury, and this deal was gained.

Time, the wind on the battlefield was fierce, and the roar of explosions like thunder and snow was mixed with the screams of Baal, giving people a surging momentum that was not inferior to that of thousands of troops and horses.

On the other hand, while cleaning the milk on my face, I was also constantly timed, and my heart was hot and painful.

I was stunned by the few boxes of snacks, but the last stock that Veras gave herself, and it was also her favorite food, and she was not willing to take it out and share it in front of the three savage uncles of Talik, just to eat a piece a day and recall the taste of my little Veras.

As for the whole box just now, I just walked out of a kind of otaku show-off mentality, imagining that if those magicians saw this scene, they would definitely rub the big tree sadly and angrily, but they were not willing to eat an extra piece, but they didn't expect it to be tragic immediately.

No, it's not a tragedy, it's a coffee table!!

Thinking of this, I looked at the sunlight of Baal and felt even more bitter, and secretly resented the stomachs of the bastards of Tarik, if it weren't for the fact that these three old guys, who seemed to have been hungry for ten years, ate more than a month's worth of food that Veras had prepared for me in one meal, would I have been as frugal as I am now?

Next time, ask other adventurers to bring snacks, and secretly add a few psychedelic mushrooms, this is a "delicious" that even the field-level masters can't resist, hehe

While wiping my face, I couldn't help but laugh, and my whole body was filled with a layer of black mist, which made the four ghost wolves next to me take a few steps back slightly.

It was almost time, and after barely wiping my face clean, I looked at the time, estimated that it was almost up, and then looked in the direction of the battlefield.

Xiaoxue had a precise grasp of time, squandering almost all of her body in just two minutes, thanks in large part to the twelve blows of Light Fury Burst in one breath.

And in such a high-intensity battle, to be honest, although it was a little hasty. But the harvest is no less than the combat method of slowly polishing the body.

Xiaoxue is already satisfied with this battle, the only regret is that he failed to kill the enemy, which made his dignity as a king a small blow, but there is no way, who let the other party be a demon god, although it is just a projection.

In this kind of fierce fighting, Xiaoxue's health is also passing at a rapid speed, and there are more and more bruises and scars on her body, and her original snow-white body is about to turn blood red, which looks very shocking, but it can be seen from the scarlet eyes of the house that its fighting spirit is still burning, and even some enjoy such damage.

Although I am a little sorry for Xiaoxue and the others in saying this, once the ghost wolf fights, it is really a kind of creature that borders on madness. Turly are the little snow that fused with the blood of the wolf.

I didn't bother to count the one hundred and eighty seconds, but summoned the Oak Sage, first wanted to interlock its life-sharing ability and Xiaoxue together, just in case, and then estimated the passage of Xiaoxue's life and body, and saw the right time to make a move.

It's now!!

Light snow, back off!! ”

I shouted, and Xiaoxue on the other side received the message and roared a little reluctantly, but it also knew that its body and life had reached its limit, and it was time to go back and rest well, and digest the harvest of this battle by the way.

With a roar, the boss unceremoniously took a sip of the energy of the four junior brothers, the white light flickered, and a super version of the light rage burst out from his mouth, tearing all the tentacles that had been intercepted all the way in front of him, opening a road more than two meters wide, and then landing in the middle of the two bars. ”

The powerful explosion blew up Baal and his illusions, and with a scream, Baal was not to be outdone, and at the same time, the double flame nova exploded from them like brilliant fireworks.

The power of the Flame Nova. Immediately, the dust in the sky that was shaken by the light rage was blown away.

But what about the enemy?

The two tentacle heads, one nervously turned behind in an instant, and the other looked up into the sky, the most likely blind spot of the two enemies.

Unfortunately, to Barr's disappointment, its experience did not work, and the two directions were empty, with no trace of the enemy.

At this time, it remembered to look at the other side, at first glance, it couldn't help but be angry, Yuewang was still an enemy who wanted to fight to the death with it, and now it was yawning, lying softly and sleeping, and in the face of Baal's angry gaze, it didn't even raise its eyelids to respond.

That's too contemptuous of people. I don't think I'm taking myself seriously.

Barr, who was filled with grief and indignation in his heart, completely ignored the adventurer who was supposed to sit there together, and no longer knew when he had lost his trace. Where are you looking at the white eyes of the year?

A dull humming sound sounded behind Baal, causing it to jerk and turn around at once, to the sound that had come from.

Airspace?

A doubt crossed Barr's mind, and the next moment, his gaze couldn't help but glaze over, if his nose could leave two more strings of snot, presumably his expression should be more dramatic and vivid now.

Barr has always been confident in his height, standing a full four meters tall and standing on his tiptoes if four crab feet are a little higher. Stretching it a little bit, it can reach five meters, and even a barbarian has not appeared taller than it.

But. In front of him, there was a blood bear more than ten meters high, staring at it condescendingly with blood-red pupils, and his body exuded a burst of aura that he was very familiar with.

There's nothing wrong with that. This is the breath of ruining miè, very pure. In terms of purity alone, it is not much worse than itself.

It's just that Bar couldn't be happy. There is no kind of villager seeing the fellow and being moved by tears. Because, the other party's ruined miè aura is locked and exuded by himself, as a demon god with ruined miè as his essence, of course Baal knows what it means.

Of course, neither the first two are the most important, nor is it the question of height, nor the nature of the strength, which, although it surprises Barr, is not yet to the point of sluggishness.

The most important problem is that this behemoth exudes the momentum of those strong people who ran over and killed themselves in seconds before.

Barr felt that the problem he was facing was serious.

But. I didn't intend to give Baal plenty of time to think about the nature of death.1 With a big palm, a blood-red fist the size of a water tank, the void bombarded the opposite side.

Air Compression Punch!

In an instant, the two bars were like mosquitoes in a storm, without the slightest chance of struggling, and the explosive tongues generated by the air compression fist flew up, constantly playing a flip with a difficulty coefficient of 3.8 in mid-air, and finally hit the corner of the wall, and their bodies were close to the wall, sliding softly.

Originally. I'm planning to make a few moves with Baal in the form of a bear and a werewolf after the light snow. Gain a little experience.

But after Veras's dim sum was ruined, I was never in the mood again, where is the experience not gained? If you want to abuse yourself, you can go to Seattleck alone, so why bother with Barr.

Kill it and then be fast.

The moment the teapot hit my head, I was like Newton, and this realization flashed in my heart.

"Aren't you pretty good just now? Get me a few more tentacles to perform, huh? You bastard, you sword"

Generally speaking. I'm very gentle, and even when I brag with adventurers in bars, I rarely use vulgar language.

This is because although they probably don't mind, I know that as long as a girl, especially an innocent and lovely girl like them, doesn't like to see her man get dirty. That's why I've always developed this habit.

Yes. All along, I have been working hard to become a new dark and three good men with five stresses and four beauties, in order to live up to the efforts of Veras.

But. I'm going to let me out of this breath a little bit today, it's a dim sum made by Veras herself, in order to keep it fresh and delicious, and it was only made the day before the trip, and it took two months of sleepless two days to prepare the dim sum food, you know?! Do you understand?!!

For those three barbarian uncles, although they are dissatisfied with their way of eating dates and dates, and feel that they have ruined the deliciousness of the food, they are heroes, much greater than mortals like me, and they have this qualification.

And you. The second demon god with blood on his hands didn't even have the qualifications to eat, and he dared to waste it like this?!

Countless heavy punches slammed down on the heads of the two Barrs, blood flew sideways, and the huge tentacle head, slapped the little white face like a thick foundation, which was already stained red with blood.

Look at you, what's going on with these three tentacles in your head?

After hundreds of punches, I didn't think it was enjoyable, so I smashed it, and suddenly, grabbed the three flowing tentacles on Baal's head.

The head of the demon is just a tentacle. You actually have three roots, and you think that your identity as a demon god is better than its demon cow, isn't it?

In terms of strength alone, even if it is Baal's entity, it may not be the opponent of the demon man, Ou, after all, they are the ruined miè-level monsters who can easily make the earth tragic, of course, there is no comparison between the two in different law worlds and they leave.

But. That's what I look at; The root tentacles are not happy, you see people's fat whirring European children's shoes, how cute a tentacle looks, why is the same tentacle monster so different?

Barr seems to have finally gotten out of the vertigo from the countless punches and abuse. Sobered up, this guy is not a random bully, and immediately put his hands in a pile, and two white frosts were punched out, trying to shock me back and get a respite.

But. How can there be such a natural thing in the world, even if you don't use the hegemonic body, the strength of the blood bear itself alone is enough to stand still under the huge thrust of the white frost.

The trick was probably stunned, and he subconsciously hit two waves of flame novas.

Shouldn't this guy be stupid by the few punches he just had, and actually use his flame skills to deal with the blood bear? I was suddenly a little confused in my heart, bullying a fool, it's not good to spread it.

OK. The next reaction finally proved that Barr had not been beaten stupid, and a teleportation flashed out with a thud.

But. It didn't know that his actions like this finally made his family sure that the other party was not being beaten stupid. and made the decision to continue to abuse the enemy.

If Barr had known that this would happen, he would have chosen to play dumb in the first place in order to have a good time

"The Flat Curtain of Veras of Infinite Fire Feathers"

Ahem, not good.

I almost shouted it out of my mouth, because of this name, I didn't face Veras's murderous smile, until everyone took a step back, and I promised not to call out the name in front of others in the future.

There shouldn't be "others" here, Barr doesn't count, as for Xiaoxue, just go back and give some sealing benefits.

I looked in the direction of Xiaoxue with a weak heart, and I was a little depressed, I thought it was not bad to get this name, even if it was better than my own proud work, Carlos's Beidou was a little better. Why did Veras, who has always been gentle as water, react so much?

While thinking. There was no ambiguity in my hand, and I opened my flame wings, and tens of thousands of beautiful flame feathers kept falling off, constantly rotating around me.

I regretfully thought that in fact, what I wanted to let Barr taste the most was the temporary name of his signature Blood Bear Energy Cannon. Again, it is also a bear cannon, not the infinite fire feather in front of you.

Gorgeous is gorgeous, but not enjoyable enough.

While grumbling. Tens of thousands of feathers are like soldiers lined up neatly. Column by column surrounded Barr.

"Smack." With a clench of his fist, these flame blades suspended around Baal immediately rushed towards Baal like a pack of wolves.

Teleport!

Baal didn't have the dexterity and speed of Xiaoxiaoxue, and in the face of this covering attack, it had to choose to use teleportation to escape the encirclement.

It's still early.

Another group of fire feathers chased after Baal in the direction in which he appeared.

I divided the tens of thousands of fire feathers into ten groups, and I was guaranteed to be able to push the teleportation of the two bars to the limit, flashing until it had back pain.

So, the scene of cat and mouse unfolding on the World Stone Hall. If Barr had been smarter, he would have preferred to die a happy death than to be chased like a rat crossing the street, as he is now.

After all, it is just a projection, although it is more intelligent, but its thoughts, at best, are like rigid programs0

Looking at the fleeing figure of the Barwolf Bèi, for some reason, he suddenly lost interest in teasing, and he couldn't even get out of his original anger.

As a demon god. This guy is desolate enough, and so is himself, bullying a demon god projection, what is there to be happy and proud, if the entity comes, his situation is afraid that it will be 110,000 times more desolate than the projection in front of him.

Although this guy spoiled Veras's snacks, however, he was bitten by a dog, and he couldn't bite it back, at most, he would catch it back and make a dog meat stink.

Infinite Fire Feather, give me a blast.

Interested. As soon as I gave the order, the five groups of fire feathers were outflanked and one was immediately caught. Baal, thousands of fire feathers clinged to Baal's body, wrapping it into a flame dome, and in the next moment, the inside of the dome bloomed with a scorching red light.

"Boom"

Although the power of the fire feather is not strong, it is also the power of half a grenade, and thousands of grenades explode at the same time, and that kind of power can be imagined.

Accompanied by the violent explosion, there was also Barr's piercing screams and wails, after the explosion, there was no ash left in Baal, but the other Baal, who was still fleeing under the pursuit of thousands of fire feathers

It turned out that it was just an illusion.

If the entity dies, the illusion will disappear with it.

I secretly said in my heart that the luck of this dead tentacle was really good, and thousands of other fire feathers also turned into pieces and pounced on them together.

At this time. It shows the difference between the illusion and the entity, and the illusion just now is surrounded by thousands of fire feathers at the same time. There was no room for slipping away, and the entity in front of him was much more slippery, and it took a while to be in the short cooldown of teleportation. Surrounded by fire feathers.

This kind of strategic work is better to do less in the future. As a war player, I was ashamed to find it more than two minutes to catch the slippery mouse while manipulating thousands of fire feathers.

The violent explosion sounded again, and it was estimated that Baal's entity was a little stronger, and I also added a flame energy slash to the center of the explosion, roaring away with the power to tear through the space, and even broke the flame ring that overflowed from the explosion into a word.

However, I clearly overestimated Baal, when fighting Xiaoxue. Its health has already been consumed by Xiaoxue, and the hundreds of punches just now have smashed another quarter.

Therefore, more than 5,000 fire feathers were enough to destroy the remaining half, and an additional blow of flame energy slash was purely superfluous.

With a wail before Baal's death, the entire World Stone Hall began to shake violently, and things like souls rushed out of Baal's corpse. Constantly scurrying around the main hall, while letting out a terrible howl of pain, rendering the whole hall as eerie as hell.

The scene before the death of the demon god is really spectacular, tsk.

However, I am not in the mood to pay attention to the shaking of the main hall now, this kind of scene is no longer strange to my entire Emperor of Calm, and the howls of those souls are completely ignored by me.

What caught my eye was the incomparably bright light next to Barna's corpse, which was gradually reduced to ashes, and there was even a faint dark gold in it.

The accumulated character finally exploded in Baal, Amen, God, I love you to death.

Only now did I find out that the recommended ticket had already passed the test.