Chapter 704 Victory!

The dull sound of vibration echoed in the sky above Rogge, as if the heavens had suddenly struck a muffled thunder, and the dust raised could be seen dozens of miles away.

"Carlos loves fire, and it's completely suppressed." Seattle shook his head and sighed, he also felt the distance, not the difference in strength that he could cross now.

Why is there such a big gap between the same people?

The thoughts that popped out of Seattleck's mind after countless adventurers saw Seattlek's terrifying strength have now popped up in Seattleck's mind, and I don't know if it's a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unhappy.

"Teacher Kasha, do you think Carlos's guy can still hold on? Teacher Kashya? ”

Seattlek turned around and tried to ask the experienced Kashya, only to find that the other party was gritting his teeth and patrolling back and forth between the crack in the ground and the druid of some culprit, his eyes red like a wolf that had been hungry for three days and three nights.

"Teacher, don't feel sorry for that little bit of wine at this time, I'll pay you back."

Seattleck looked helpless, he could still take care of her little wine at such a time, and there was probably only an old drunkard in heaven and earth.

"Heck, I don't really care, it's just thirty ...... No, it's only six hundred barrels of wine, but if you insist on paying me Seattle, I'll be disrespectful. ”

Kasya's face-color-, the change of face generally turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and the neighbor's aunt stopped at Seattlek in the style of a disgusting look of "hate, you misunderstood me, I don't have such a cheeky idea".

Seattlek: "......"

In this world, is there really a tree hole that can hold 600 barrels of wine?

Originally, if it was thirty barrels, maybe Seattle would have considered it, but the Kasha lion opened his mouth and said that six hundred barrels in one breath is not so thick-skinned, and Seattle has to think about it.

It's not that he is poor or reluctant to pay, but Akara has clearly warned several of Kasha's students that they can't get used to Kasha too much, and as soon as the other party drinks, most of Rogge's training affairs will fall to Seattlek himself, which he doesn't want to see.

Kasha, who didn't realize that because of his lack of greed, and the bamboo basket was empty, he was still dreaming of bathing in wine, while answering Seattle's question.

"Of course, it can't end like this, although he knows the difference in strength between the two sides, he still has the last effort to press the bottom of the box."

"Super instantaneous, frenzied aura, plus a combination of revenge and white heat!!"

Seattlek suddenly realized that although Carlos's trick had only appeared in the tournament, it was already widely known, and together with the double air compression fist that also appeared at the conference, it was known as the strongest attack.

Carlos's combination attack, unparalleled speed + terrifying attack power, is almost everyone's nightmare, even Seattle himself does not have the confidence to take this move, really fight with Carlos, the only way he can think of to deal with this move is to constantly - chaos - shaking, attack after attack.

Although the power of Carlos's move is amazing, but there is a fatal shortcoming, that is, the hit rate is not high, constantly changing his position, so that he can not lock, is a very effective method, as for attacking against attack, it is before he is killed by this move, first launch his own powerful move, the trick touches the trick, and the deer will be killed when the hand is known.

How will the other party deal with it?

No matter how you think about it, Seattlek can't find a completely effective way to deal with Carlos's move, and simulates countless battles in his head, and finally he comes to the conclusion that it is half and half, and the winning rate of both sides is split in half, of course, with this kind of trick encounter, the losing side has more than ninety percent of the chance - sex - will be killed.

How will the other party deal with it?

He set his eyes on the werewolf druid on the battlefield, his eyes containing nervousness, anticipation, excitement, unyieldingness, and fighting spirit.

In Seattle's tendon brain, there will always be only two words to fight!

As if to echo the idea of being stuck, the direction of the wind suddenly changed in the dusty training ground and the small half of the forest.

There was no air flow from the collision of forces, and there was no obvious change in the direction of the wind, and the wind suddenly rose in the already calm sky without warning, and swept towards the same place, forming a huge cyclone.

Adventurers with a little insight can guess after seeing this situation that this is not the wind at all, but the momentum of a person, the power fluctuation formed by the huge momentum emitted by a person.

Such a scene is not uncommon, but the huge cyclone formed by the momentum in front of me is unexpectedly more than ten kilometers wide in diameter, and the momentum fluctuation of this scale is simply unheard of and unseen.

"Good fellow, Carlos is going to get serious."

Reaching out to grab a wisp of fresh wind on the outer periphery of the cyclone, Kasha muttered.

The feeling that came from his fingertips, that powerful power, contained Carlos's unyielding determination that shook the hearts of others.

Ordinary adventurers, just by feeling a wisp of heavy will contained in this powerful momentum, may not be able to bear it and take the lead in surrendering.

Suddenly, from the dust on the opposite side, a clear avenue was divided, and the figure of Carlos lifting the sword and shield slowly walked from the opposite side.

The armor on his body was in tatters, no different from a beggar, and the steel helmet on his head did not know when it fell, revealing a hair.

Panting for air, the dust on his face mixed with the blood left on his forehead, Carlos looked like a badly wounded warrior who had just crawled out of a pile of dead men.

However, his spine was still straight, his steps were firm and powerful, his eyes covered by blood were slightly squinted, and the gaze that came out of them fell unconsciously on himself, and he actually had a feeling of being burned.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Carlos's body was more dangerous than any previous training, just like the madman paladin who was obsessed with retrieving Sister-in-law Angelil and did not hesitate to burn his life during the tournament.

This guy doesn't want to burn his life again?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, boil it a few more times, and you can go directly to heaven to meet Sister-in-law Angelil.

However, the momentum is crazy, Carlos has not lost his mind enough to waste his life on this kind of battle, he still has to save his life to see his wife and take care of his daughter.

Besides, the method of burning life is too much for a respectable opponent, and Carlos used it twice in the tournament but was forced to do so, trampling his pride under his feet for the sake of Angelil.

When I saw Carlos maintain this terrifying momentum and eyes, slowly aiming the long sword in his hand at himself, I was relieved, and I was sure that this guy was still a little sane and did not put his life in the hands of the Grim Reaper.

"Senior Brother Wu!"

In this solemn atmosphere, Carlos spoke.

"You won this battle, you won it anyway, but, please forgive me for being willful and selfish as a warrior, I want to see if you can handle this move, I want to see how big the gap is between us!"

"Humph!"

With a confident chuckle, I pointed my sword straight at Carlos.

"That's good, brother Carlos, and I'll make you want to break through the realm."

"Really?"

From Carlos's bloodstained face, a faint smile came.

No matter what the final result is, whether it is me, or Carlos, at this moment, I am already satisfied and smiling.

"Boom!"

Carlos discarded the shield in his hand, held the sword in both hands, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

Sword of Ice!

The ice blue-color-sword body that flashed with cold light was gently waved in my hand, and the pressure transmitted from Carlos on the opposite side made my current mental power more concentrated than ever, and I only felt that every heartbeat, every muscle tremble, and even every pore breath of the other party was clearly reflected in my mind.

"Hey, is this guy going next?"

Seattleke, who saw this scene, let out an incredible soft cry.

The best way to deal with Carlos's trick is to keep changing positions, so that Carlos can't lock himself, and now, Seattlek actually saw the other party and stood there motionless and let Carlos lock, actually wanting to follow Carlos's trick directly.

"It's not impossible."

Kasha took a sip of the wine lightly, his eyes locked on the battlefield, and in the squinted eyes, countless points of white-color-light like spiritual power were reflected in his pupils.

At the moment when her words fell, the wind moved.

To be precise, it should have been the cyclone that was originally blowing the entire training ground, and the substance-sexual-storm caused by Carlos's power and momentum and will suddenly disappeared.

Strength, momentum, spirit, and will were all condensed by Carlos, and at the tip of the long sword in his hand, Carlos at this moment seemed to be one with the long sword in his hand, and it was no longer possible to distinguish whether it was Carlos standing there or a peerless sword with a sharp edge.

Super instantaneous, disappear!!

The world seemed to slow down, but even in this extremely slow time, Carlos's figure was still an unfathomable light, only captured by the mental power in his mind, and there was still an ethereal afterimage.

It was with this feeling that his body naturally deviated at an angle, and the ice sword in his hand slashed through.

Sudden points!

In a trance, Carlos had already appeared a hundred meters behind me, maintaining a posture of slashing with a sword in both hands, and together with the ice sword I gently swung out, motionless, as if each other's time had been frozen.

This scene, the final duel between Carlos and me in the martial arts competition, is so imaginative, except for the different scenes, it is like a template carved out.

At that time, in the face of Carlos's combination move, my Ice Decapitation Sword shattered and lost, and I lost.

And this time, after a pause in their respective times, Carlos fell to his knees with his sword, and I gathered my sword and turned back, silently looking at him.

This time, it was me who won.

"Lost, completely lost, I didn't expect you to be able to dodge, hahaha!!"

Carlos, who knelt on one knee, turned over and sat on the ground with his buttocks, and in the hearty laughter, he couldn't hide his helplessness and bitterness.

Unexpectedly, after only two months, he was left far behind by the original slightly inferior to himself, this kind of frustration that was previously only experienced by others from Carlos, today, Carlos himself finally tasted it fiercely.

"Feng Shui takes turns, and I finally avenged the revenge of the martial arts conference."

Walking forward, I reached out and pulled Carlos up.

After dodging just now, he drew that blow, and he didn't use too much force, and the damage caused to Carlos was probably far more psychological than the ** aspect.

"NND, it's really not okay if you don't hurry up and break through the realm."

A rough and loud voice approached from a distance, and it didn't take to look back to know that it was Seattle and the old drunkard.

Standing next to me, Seattlek kept looking me up and down with his fierce eyes like he was looking at some rare animal, which made me feel terrified for a while.

"I can't see it, I originally thought that my old picture was powerful enough, but I didn't expect that compared with Senior Brother Wu, it was still far behind."

Although Seattle said this, there was no frustration in his eyes, on the contrary, the fighting spirit in it was about to burn.

"Yes, yes, I can't see it at all, right, this kid is stupid, he doesn't look like a master, or even an ordinary adventurer."

The old drunkard did not miss any opportunity to hit me, found the vacancy-interject-in, and bit one of my "fan" words in his mouth.

"Wait and see, sooner or later I'll turn you into a fool with an IQ of nine."

I shook my fist at the old drunkard with bad intentions, thinking that one day I would break through the world power realm, and maybe I could really use the ability of the moon wolf to transform into an idiot with an IQ of only nine.

No, it's not just an old drunkard, maybe one day, my ability can cover the entire continent, and turn the wisdom of the entire dark continent into a stupid, when the time comes, I will be the first wise man in the entire continent, yes, that's it, I'm so smart and insidious, I can even think of this kind of thing, wahahaha~~!!

Maybe now I'm already on the throne of the continent's number one strategist.

"This guy, didn't he just win Carlos, he was so excited that he burned out his brain."

Seattlek asked his teacher, pointing to someone who had inexplicably begun to burn.

"Leave him alone, he must be doing some unrealistic delusions again, alas, the stronger he is, the more stupid he is, maybe one day he will really break through that realm, and he will also be a fool, [Look, that foolish master is the disciple of Lord Kasha, who is a wise and martial artist who combines beauty and wisdom], and when the time comes, Lord Kasha's reputation will be over."

"I think Senior Brother Wu's unrealistic delusions are infected by you, or you have been infected by Senior Brother Wu......"

Seattle was silent for a moment, and uttered a sharp spit that made Kasha almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Speaking of which, what exactly is this kid's pseudo-domain ability?"

Glaring at the unfilial student who dared to complain about himself, Kashya asked the question that had been holding back in his heart.

Although she clearly saw the whole process of Carlos being affected by his body after entering the other party's domain, she was not very clear about the reason, even if she was as strong as Kashya, it was impossible to judge what was the negative impact from the other party's slight pause.

"You'd better try it yourself, I really don't know what to say." Carlos smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Smack!!"

Delusional that the beautiful girls all over the continent became stupid and cried and shouted that they wanted to be their daughters and sisters, and when they were in the best situation, their heads suddenly sank, and the severe pain immediately dissipated the faces of the beautiful girls who were smiling and smiling in their minds.

"Who is it, which guy?!"

When I came to my senses, I immediately stared at the guy who dared to disturb my dreams, and as soon as I saw the old drunkard withdraw his spear, I immediately knew what was the matter.

Very well, tomorrow I will go and buy all the wine in the whole camp, and report to Akara by the way of the few wine hiding places that I know.

"Boy Wu, hurry up and expand your pseudo-realm and let us see, what kind of fool genus is it."

The old drunkard didn't know that he was about to be in trouble, and he still asked me in an arrogant tone.

Hmph, it's not the genus of fools-sex-, it's the genus-sex that turns you into a fool.

With a cold snort and a snap of his fingers, the pseudo-realm suddenly enveloped the three of them.

"It's ......"

In an instant, I saw a very rare scene, the old drunkard who was deeply hidden on the coffee table with tragedy, and his face flashed with an incredible look.

Sure enough, under the influence of the pseudo-realm, people have become stupid? Although this guy is a fool in the first place.

In my complacency, I didn't notice the old drunkard's face flashing with shock, a trace of complicated feelings, and suddenly, he hugged his head and groaned.

"Damn it, my brain...... I can't seem to remember anything...... This...... What's going on here? Oh my God......"

Oh, I didn't expect the old drunkard's resistance to the pseudo-realm ability transformed by the moon wolf to be so weak, is it because she was a fool in the first place?

All in all, I was very proud to see the old drunkard who was holding his head in a daze and screaming.

"Has the already small IQ been gone? What a poor old woman, it's okay, let me teach you. ”

Pushing the frame of the illusion of glasses, I swiped the 1+1 equation on the white paper I took out casually, squatted down, and put it in front of the old drunkard.

"Come on, let's figure it out first."

The next moment, there was a "pop", and my head was buried in the mud by the old drunkard's spear......