The real strength of it. ``.``”

His body swelled several times, and his whole body was wrapped in dark red hell molten slurry, and Gamorro, who was like a liquid, pointed at me with his dark red flowing fingers, and his tone was full of undoubted domineering and confidence.

It's strong, it's really powerful, it's the strongest guy I've ever met other than Farah and Kashya, and now it's my own rival to life and death, an enemy I can't wait to cut with a thousand cuts.

At this moment, the blood in my whole body seemed to be boiling, my heart was like a huge bell and drum, fluttering and fluttering out a strong and powerful sound, my eyes were full of crazy fighting intent regardless of a qiē, in the face of Gamorro's provocation, I was angry, and the frenzied force in my body was even more angry, representing killing, symbolizing the destruction of it, how could I tolerate a little demon arrogant in front of me.

"Roar!! As you wish. ”

I roared in response to Gamorro's provocation with two substantial crazy gazes, and then, like Gamorro, my fists clenched, the fast muscles of my body swelled to the maximum, and something that poured out of the power of madness slowly emanated from the pores of my body.

Flames, also flames, have been working hard since that rampage at Lugoin. I have completely mastered the flame manipulation of the blood bear after its transformation, and now I am even more terrifying than the flame blood bear state with a raging flame all over my body after I went berserk.