Where did it go? Timid? Scared? Hahaha-"

Seeing that I was silent in thought, Gamorro seemed very happy, originally he was not satisfied with this task, and it was too boring for him to come to the fragile First World to restrain his strength, and to come to the fragile First World, but this was the order of His Highness Diablo, and he couldn't say a word at all. ``.``

At the beginning, I didn't expect to meet such an opponent here, although most of the strength was sealed, so that I was tied up, and I couldn't use the domain power that I was most proud of, but, like this opponent who was equal to myself in strength, but there was a big gap in skill and experience, made its blood boil again, Gamorro, no, it should be said that all Barrogs, and even most of the hellish creatures, have a bad penchant, like to abuse the enemy, watching the enemy turn from self-confidence to heavy, frustrated, afraid, until fear, despair, which is definitely the supreme treat for many hellish people.

But the hell clan is not stupid, in the face of enemies with similar strength to themselves, abusing the enemy is definitely a high-risk thing, the enemy's death-defying counterattack in despair will often make the upper hand suffer a big loss, or even die together, and the strength of the enemy is too much lower than their own, then there is no interest in abuse, just like slowly pinching a mosquito to death, playing too much, it will be boring.

And now in front of Gamorro's eyes, there is such a strength equal, but as long as he is willing, he can kill at any time, and he doesn't have to worry about the opponent of the other party's counterattack, if Gamorro is compared to a pervert, what he sees in front of him is a beautiful woman who has been stripped naked and tied, how can he be unhappy.

So, while completing the task. He decided to enjoy it first.

"So anxious to go back and lick Diablo **? Then I will fulfill you. ”

Roaring, I took the lead in lunging at Gamorro, my right hand fanning and throwing a cloud of flames at him, claws wrapped in flames, with a few white sharp rays. Even if it is as strong as Gamorro, it will definitely be a skin peel if it is rubbed.

"Hmph, it's good to come."

Gamorro, who was furious by my words, added his own cyan fangs and snorted coldly. The other party's monotonous attack is like a child smashing it with a heavy hammer to him, although the damage is great, but unless he can't think about it, it is absolutely impossible to touch a single hair of himself.

Seeing that the claws were already close at hand, he slightly shifted his body, and his body that was more than ten meters huge actually made an extremely precise angle offset. The claws immediately swept past his chest in the slightest way, dodging with minimal movements, giving him more room to fight back, and a cruel smile on it. The dark red knife in his hand was gently sent, and the tip of the knife reached the chest that was rushing forward, as if the other party couldn't think of it, and suicidally hit his own knife.

"Huh?"

He let out a soft exclamation. Because he sees. Originally, he was bound to win a blow. Even when the other party forcibly put his body under one side. Dodged. But. It's not perfect. The chest was still brushing against the blade. Leaving a long trail of blood. Maybe it seems easy. But Gamorro knew. Such a huge body. I want to react and dodge under this kind of rapid galloping. It's not that difficult. But it's not something that you can learn right away. At least. It's not that the skill in front of him is as immature as a baby in his eyes. Only know how to be reckless and rush, and the stupid bear can master the ground.

The opponent is improving. Like a sponge on the dry ground. Of course, I was playing with him at the same time. He's also frantically ingesting his own fighting skills.

It's terrifyingly instinctive. Even Gamorro himself. Put yourself in their shoes. It's impossible to think that you can be like each other. Learn so fast.

Interesting. An ugly smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. But he wasn't worried about what changes the other party's talent would have in this battle. Because of the gap between the other party and oneself. It's not just about skill and experience. Rather, it has been accumulated over thousands of years of fighting. It is a kind of perception that is embodied. A realm. An instinctive use of oneself. This even if the other party has a good talent. There is no accumulation of time. It's impossible to learn.

It's fast, it's slow. These thoughts only flashed through Gamorro's mind. And then. He was now the other party after flashing his own stab. Sideways and short. He slammed his entire shoulder into himself.

Tender hands are tender hands, this kind of attack made by following the movement of the body, it is easiest to be recognized, a mocking smile crossed the corner of Gamorro's mouth, his wings trembled slightly, his feet jumped backwards with strength, and he had already flapped his wings and flew into the air while dodging the attack.

"Human, eat my Hell Fire Charge, it's our Barog's signature dish, you have to enjoy it, hahaha-

Gamorro, who stayed in mid-air, smiled, and after finishing speaking, his chest leaned back, and his muscular chest swelled, and after condensing for a while, his throat bulged, and a dark red thick fireball the size of a basin spat out of his mouth, and flew towards me in a straight trajectory in the air.

This is condensed by Barrog's signature skill Hell Fire, don't look at the Hell Clan, unlike the transfer of classes, they can master thirty professional skills at level sixty, they generally only have two or three, and there are only five or six more, but these skills have been used in their continuous use for thousands of years, and they have been used perfectly, varied, and have been infinitely close to perfection, and the other skills derived from them will definitely not be less than those of the transfer.

Therefore, don't look at the vulgar name of this hell flame bomb, the size is only several times larger than the wizard's fireball, but the power and speed contained in it are definitely not comparable to the fireball, the greatest power, the fastest speed, this is the ultimate pursuit of all adventures, and obviously, Gamorro easily did this.

As Gamorro uttered his last words, I seemed to have a premonition of something, driven by an instinct, and at the same time gathering energy and growing my mouth. The trick that was temporarily named the Blood Bear Energy Cannon by himself, a black energy ball with lightning flashing light was formed in his mouth, and then gradually condensed and expanded, and at the same time as the Gamoro Hell Flame Bomb erupted, the thick black energy cannon of the bucket also shot out, which was even more coincidental. The trajectories of the two energy attacks turned out to be in the same straight line.

It doesn't seem to be difficult, but if I had to do it again, I wouldn't be able to do it, let alone accurately position the energy cannon and the opponent's fireball in the same straight line to counteract the terrifying attack. It is also unknown whether it can react under the opponent's instantaneous fireball, so this has to make people sigh at the strength of instinct.

Just when I felt a little complacent in my heart for this extraordinary instinct wave, a dark red light flashed on the opposite side, and before I could react to what was going on, my eyes darkened, and a burning sensation that hurt into the bone marrow instantly spread all over my body. The body was also smashed into the air by a huge impact as if it was in the clouds.

"Boom-"

With the sound of a violent explosion, a huge molten bud shook violently as if there was an eight-magnitude earthquake within a radius of a hundred miles. The entire area at the center of the explosion exploded, and the boiling molten lava was washed up to a height of thousands of meters, and then fell like raindrops, and within ten miles, there was a terrifying rain of molten lava, making the already scorched and barren land even more like hell on earth.

After the explosion, the place where I was standing had become a small lake, and a steady stream of molten lava was flowing in from all directions, quickly filling the entire lake.

"Boom-"

There was another loud bang, and the molten slurry exploded not far away. I jumped out of it blackened. Furious, he stared at Gamorro, eager to tear him to shreds. If it weren't for the fact that his body had also reached the level of near-immunity to flame attacks, it would have been all of a sudden. You can ask for your own half-life.

What happened? If you slow down the shot just now, you will see, at the moment when the energy cannon and the hell flame bomb are about to make contact, the rapid flame bomb suddenly makes a corner, dodging the impact of the energy cannon, and the target shoots down towards me unchanged, with the speed of the flame bomb, I didn't even know what the situation is, and I was hit by it, but Gamorro moved his body with great ease, and dodged my energy cannon.

What a terrifying opponent, in addition to roaring angrily, I was also secretly frightened, I didn't expect that my extraordinary swing would be just a piece of cake for the other party.

No, if you don't become stronger, you will lose, and the comprehensive strength of the other party is definitely not comparable to your current self.

The fierce blood of rage was turbulent in my body, and under the provocation and abuse of Gamorro several times, the arrogant blood bear instinct could not help it, as if it was laughing at the incompetence of my master, and it desperately urged, impacting my layers of defense, trying to seize control of the body and give the damned lowly demon a little color.

I secretly smiled bitterly in my heart, I had to increase the suppression of the berserk force, it is true, if the mad force can defeat Gamorro, I am not opposed to handing over the body to it to control, but the problem is that it can't, after handing over the body to it, the power can indeed be released to the maximum, and under the blood bear's almost terrifying combat instinct, even if it is the time I just swung it extraordinarily, it is not difficult to exert it, because this berserk force has no consciousness, no thought, it is fighting by instinct, it is the most terrifying, The most sophisticated fighter qì.

However, even if it is a blood bear in such a state of full opening, I still don't think that I can defeat Gamorro, because the difference between me and Gamorro is not only experience and skill, but a realm, this vague, seemingly enlightened feeling, lingers in my soul, like a layer of fog, which seems to be easy to pierce, but I can't always touch the edge.

Therefore, instead of surrendering my body to the Blood Bear Instinct, and then my consciousness dies inexplicably in a deep sleep, I should take a gamble and see if I can pierce that layer of mystical feeling once and for all.

"Hahahaha-, your talent is indeed good, but it's still too tender and weak, I can beat you with one finger now."

Facing my hideous gaze, Gamorro, who was floating in mid-air, laughed wildly, as if he felt that I was struggling to resist the beast in my body, and kept hitting and taunting me, as if he wanted to completely draw out that power and enjoy the greatest thrill of battle.

Naturally, I can't do what he wants, and after I release the violent energy, I may not be able to wake up. Increasing my strength again to suppress the power that had become even more frantic due to Gamorro's provocation, I roared and waved my hands, and two staggered arcs of flame slashed out from my hands, and flew towards Gamorro in mid-air, not seeking merit, as long as I could force him down. I need to fight now, I need to keep fighting, I need to keep realizing, and I need to completely pierce the fog in my heart.

The battle is on again.

And at this time, there are countless adventures watching this battle. Although most people can perceive the aura of power and feel the collision of the two terrifying forces from a distance, it does not prevent them from paying full attention to comprehending and adventuring in the alliance of the Imperial City, and some are not afraid of death and even plan to take a look at the intersection of power to see what is going on and what kind of monster is fighting, but when they try to use the teleportation station. But it was strictly forbidden by the elves, for a very good reason, for fear of setting yourself on fire, and you just went to die. If we lure those two monsters over, wouldn't our elves be in calamity?

In the face of the elves' resoluteness, the adventure can only whisper a few words of protest, not to mention that the other party is overwhelming, in all fairness, if it is the other party, it is impossible to let him join in this fun, this level of monster, who knows what trouble will be brought to the entire Elf King City if one is not careful.

As for other elven adventures. After receiving the order of the Great Elder. They are even less likely to disobey the order to join in the fun, themselves. Elves are also much less curious than humans, therefore. When they really saw the place of this battle, there were only Lucia and the four of them and a wolf, but dozens of miles away, they could only barely see the two small dots constantly staggering, and then the strong energy was blowing over one by one.

"Tsh-"

When the three big men were watching the ground intently, Lucia still tied her eyes tightly to Xiaoxue, her big black and shining eyes had not blinked since the moment she looked at Xiaoxue, poor Xiaoxue, who was numb by the other party's nervous gaze, shrank and shrunk again and again, almost wanting to shrink into the hole**, if it wasn't for the owner's explanation to protect these people, it would have planted Lucia's head in the soil a long time ago.

Then, it was the three of Arlanderan and Artoria, compared to the white wolf, with Arlanderan's wonderful spell monitoring, they could see it more clearly, in the face of this thrilling battle of giant beasts, they couldn't help but hold their breath at this time, even Arlanderan was not excluded, although it could predict the result, but it could not know the process in detail, and Artoria's nervousness was more based on whether this battle would have an impact on the alliance between the elves and humans, if there was anything else in this world that made her nervous and excited, Joy and other huge emotional fluctuations, I'm afraid it's only about the elf race.

"Slow, too slow, are you one of those dirty, smelly mummies?"

Easily moving his huge body, dodging my attacks with almost weird dexterous movements, Gamorro did not forget to sarcastically on the side, but the hellish clan has always been based on fists, and they are not very good at verbal kung fu, so they come and go just a few words.

Receiving the other party's contemptuous gaze, to be precise, it should be said that it was the violent blood in the body, and the anger was even more intense, if it wasn't for the preoccupation with it, and the fact that I had to deal with the battle at the same time, I really wanted to open my mouth to scold a few words, so that Gamorro could see what is called insult and what is provocation.

The thicker and hazy black fog in his eyes is, the more he represents the gradual blurring of his mind, tired, he is really tired, while making a useless attack on Gamorro, he takes his action posture into his eyes bit by bit, pondering carefully, even the power in his body has to worry about himself, and he has to be distracted to resist.

This feeling is too aggrieved.

The heart is really tired, and for a moment, I even want to just give up, let the violent energy take over the body, and then hide in it and fall asleep, whether it is lost or won, dead or alive, it has become less important.

However, I don't live for myself, I die, what will happen to the Veras, I am more afraid of them crying than my own death. The strong will to survive that emerged from the bottom of my heart made me roar angrily and burst out with stronger strength, but I am not a bronze five small power, and it is no problem to explode 120%, but if I want to grow exponentially, I will defeat the enemy who far exceeds my own. I can't.

Depressed? Despair? No, it's still far away, if I let these feelings envelop me, let Gamorro enjoy the pleasure as he wishes, I am willing to give my body to the mad force, this is the bottom line of my self-esteem.

"Haha. No, that's not going to work, it's impossible for you to defeat me, it's ridiculous, humans are stupid animals. He actually tried to suppress his fighting instincts, just like he wanted to have a full stomach, but he also wanted to suppress his appetite, and even his own instincts could not be manipulated, and he could not override the waste. ”

Gamoro Yue's rampantness, he felt that the other party's mind was gradually collapsing, and it was almost time for him to enjoy the results of the battle, so struggle. Frustration, fear, despair, these are the best foods in our Barog. That's the meaning of our existence.

Just as he finished saying this, the opponent's attack suddenly stopped, and the stunned bent waist froze on the spot.

What's going on? Could it be that the crazy power in his body finally couldn't stand it anymore and rioted? Looking at the motionless enemy, Gamorro had a lot of questions in his heart, and he felt that something was faintly wrong, but after struggling for a while, he chose to wait and see what happened to the other party? Anyway, no matter what happens, there is a huge gap between the other party and yourself. is the only fact that will not change.

However. This became Gamorro's biggest mistake in tens of thousands of years, and it was also the last.

That was Gamorro's last sentence. pierced the thin layer of white paper in my heart, in the fog in my heart. A ray of light came in, followed by thousands of rays, and in an instant, the whole heart was open-minded, and all the depression and troubles were dissipated in the light, breaking through the clouds and mist and seeing the blue sky, which is probably to describe this feeling.

From that last sentence, I finally understood where the gap between myself and Gamorro was, and finally understood what was on the other side of the paper, and that sudden epiphany turned out to be so wonderful.

It's not experience, it's not skill, although these are also the gaps between us, but the most important thing is the gap in the heart, the state of mind, and while understanding this, Gamorro also pointed me out a clear path, a passage that leads to him side by side.

All along, the violent energy in the body is like a rebellious beast, and when I turned into a bloody bear, I didn't want to manipulate my body all the time, and the other party actually wanted to snatch my body, and after robbing it, he would use it to kill and destroy it indiscriminately, so what was it? Therefore, I subconsciously regarded this violent force as an enemy, and wanted to expel it quickly, and whenever it surged out, I either used the power of the little ghost to control it strongly, as if I used strong force to grasp the horns of a cow and make it turn and plow the ground for myself, or I tried my best to suppress it.

But Gamorro's words reminded me why I had to suppress it. Why can't we control this unconscious force in other ways, or even override it? After consciously resisting this violent force, I never thought of a possibility to accept it and merge with it.

Let's discuss and cooperate with each other, I will give you the right to control your body, and you listen to me.

In fact, the truth is so simple, but people follow their own inertia, without the awakening of others, or a sudden epiphany, that is, they can't think of such simple facts, the truth is the simplest, but it took tens of thousands of years for human beings to go through countless failures before they figured it out one by one.

When I put out the room and tried to integrate the slightest bit of madness into my body and soul, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha-"

In Gamorro's eyes, it was a different scene, seeing that the opponent suddenly stopped moving, bent down and lowered his body for a moment, and suddenly burst into inexplicable laughter, he couldn't help but wonder, the other party should be scared stupid.

However, the next moment, the strange aura emanating from the other party's body made him scream in horror and disbelief.

"How is it possible, this is absolutely impossible!!"

At this time, I had straightened my body, and a layer of black cyclone lingered around my body, which was the ultimate state in which my body was completely manipulated by instinct, and the breath of madness, killing, and destruction was completely exploded, that is to say, the instinct of the blood bear had gained control of my body and all my power.

However, my consciousness was annihilated, and I was overriding my instincts, and my instinctual feelings were manipulating.

Instinct, just like a computer, no matter how sophisticated and powerful, if no one controls it, it will only silently run the control system, but now, with my consciousness, I can accomplish more things through it.

This is the union of instinct and consciousness, consciousness over instinct, and when this instinct is a combination of madness, irritability, killing and destruction, it has a new name.

Crazy Heart.

The realm that is infinitely close to the pseudo-realm is also Gamorro's current state, and the strange temperament that he can also sense from his eyes is actually a combination of a calm consciousness and a crazy fighting instinct, a transcendent combat realm formed by absolute calmness and absolute madness. If you want to know what happened next, please log in to .qidian, more chapters, support work, support genuine reading! ).