Chapter Seventy-Five: The Psychology of Abuse and Being Abused

"What for?" Sulfur asked coldly.

Cruise smiled, smiling happily.

"Bang......" Sulfur suddenly slapped the big hand on his shoulder, and said angrily: "You are still laughing at this time? Are you laughing at the Lord? ”

Sulfur looked at Cruise coldly, and thought to himself, is he going to abandon the Lord at this time? Watching the Lord in danger, but smiling on the sidelines.

"I'm going to laugh because we're going to win...... Cruise said.

Sulfur was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Cruise pointed at Benson and said, "Because he's going to die." ”

"Are you kidding me?" Sulfur said coldly.

"I don't like jokes, but I know the Lord better than you do, you know that." Cruise said. "And most importantly, have you forgotten the Lord's command?"

Sulfur was stunned suddenly, when he first came, the Lord had instructed me and Cruise not to do anything, and after the other party was all destroyed, I was extremely puzzled, because the other party was all destroyed, what else would I do?

But at this point, does the Lord know that this is going to happen now?

So why exactly? Sulfur had some doubts in his heart.

"I'm afraid the Lord is not happy in his heart, so this is just a way for him to vent, and more importantly, the Lord wants to understand the opponent's attack techniques. The orc's second attack seems to follow the surname, but it has extremely secretive characteristics, although it seems to come out casually, it is extremely difficult, but this attack technique that comes out with the surname certainly has a certain skill, which may be a unique self-created surname attack technique. You can easily create extremely terrifying moves, but as for whether the Lord did it on purpose, I'm afraid I don't know. ”

Being abused is also a means of venting, this means of self-harm is more extreme, and it is difficult for ordinary people to do it, but for powerful people, it is also the most effective and effective method.

Sulfur looked at Cruise suspiciously, but he couldn't stop, since the Lord had ordered him not to do it before, and Cruise said so, then it was best for him to watch from the sidelines now, otherwise, if he disrupted the Lord's plan, I am afraid it would lead to unimaginable consequences.

On a hill far away, Nigel looked at where Benson was and said, "This man is a little weird! ”

"Why did Commander Nigel say that?" Enoch asked, "At this time, the other party should hold out for a long time, right?" ”

Nigel shook his head and said: "Judging from the previous situation, the clothing of these armies, or from the equipment configuration of the other party, is extremely uniform, and only three of them are a little special, so the commander of this army is likely to be these three people, of course, it may be one of them." ”

Nigel paused here, pointed to the Praetorian guards and crossbowmen on the battlefield, and said, "No matter what, the commander of the other party will definitely not be these warriors. ”

"Then the other party may be one of the commanders of this army." Nigel continued.

Enoch seemed to understand why a Warlord would go into battle like a warrior of his army. The strength of the commander comes from protecting himself, and he will only go into battle under extremely difficult conditions......

However, judging from the previous situation, the other side still eliminated 35,000 of our soldiers without losses.

With such an advantage, why should the other party go to the battlefield, this is not what a qualified commander should do.

Unless, he has a strong strength, so strong that no one can kill him.

"The most important thing is that the strength of the other party ......" Nigel said word by word: "Very! Strange! Blame! ”

"From the initial punch, Benson may not have felt it, but I did." Nigel's eyes stared at the figure that seemed to float on the storm-swept sea, and said, "The strength that the other party should retain!" ”

Enor looked at Nigel in amazement, and heard him say again: "Now the other party seems to be dodging, but in fact, he is deliberately bearing Bensen's attack, it seems to be ...... Voluntarily! ”

Nigel's voice was a little uncertain.

"Anyway, this man...... I'm afraid Benson is in danger. Nigel said with a very gloomy heart.

Because of the difference, this person's appearance can only see a faint outline. In this regard, Nigel has some regrets in his heart.

Enoch was silent for a while.

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Ben Sen is calm in his heart, the other party is already completely inferior under his own attack, and his racial ability can create any move "Warrior's Heart" at will, which is a powerful mental move, or a strange battle intent!

Under this kind of fighting spirit, he not only has the improvement of his stage surname in all aspects of his body, but also can create any move at will, and the move created by this kind of creation is completely based on the opponent's ability.

Against enemies of any class, this has a deadly attack.

In melee combat, once this racial ability is activated, the two palms that the empire can be undefeated in one-on-one melee combat can be counted, maybe more.

If it's to defeat yourself, then it's definitely too much to palm your hands all the time!

Of course, it's only melee......

Suddenly, Ben Sen's eyes suddenly froze, and the figure that flashed quickly suddenly stopped, and his right palm suddenly struck Luo Yue's heart without any fancy punch, this punch, Ben Sen knew, this was a fatal blow.

The opponent has become accustomed to high-speed attacks, and the figure must be extremely sensitive, and if such a fancy, slow circle is used at this time, the opponent will inevitably be difficult to defend.

In addition, the power of this punch slowly condensed as the speed slowed down, enough to reach his maximum strength when attacking, and the place of attack was the most vulnerable part of the heart, because the opponent's chest was already bloody and fleshy............

Looking at the other party's already crumbling figure, Benson even wondered, is this too exaggerated, for the enemy at this time, it seems that just a simple punch can make the other party fall forever!

Luo Yue, whose head had sunk, suddenly raised a face covered with blood red, and even some blood scabs had condensed on various parts of Luo Yue's face, as ugly and hideous as the devil.

"Isn't it fun?" Luo Yue said with a smile, the visible scars all over his body didn't seem to change his voice, it was still very clear, as if it was him who had won.

Benson smiled, with a somewhat disgusted face, smiling happily, although the previous changes had made him slightly smaller, but also nearly five meters tall.

He looked down at Luo Yue like a god, and didn't say anything, and his attack didn't change in the slightest. It was as if Luo Yue's words had no effect on him.

I just want to put my hand through your chest and pinch your heart, and it doesn't matter if it's fun or not!

Benson didn't understand Luo Yue's words, but the next moment, for humans, the smile on this extremely ugly face instantly froze.

The sound of "......" confirmed Benson's frozen face: this was not an illusion.

Didn't hear the sound of the fist stabbing into this human **......

But this is also the sound of the **.

The sharp giant thorn was caught by a blood-red palm, with a sense of disobedience, but a weak and tiny palm pinched one of the several giant thorns, making it difficult for the huge giant thorn to move forward.

Blood flowed down Luo Yue's wrist and remained on the ground like a blood-red thread.

Luo Yue sighed.

The palm of his hand condensed slightly, and the tenacious giant thorn did not break, and the huge power transmitted to Bensen's body through the giant thorn.

Does this man still have such power? Benson was horrified!

The arm should not be shaken for half a minute.

Suddenly, Benson was carrying a bone-splitting wind in his other arm, and Benson knew that he was underestimating this human again!

It's just that it seems that Garr, the god of war, didn't give him one last chance.

Luo Yue's hideous blood-red face smiled, bringing up pieces of blood scabs and bursting, terrifying! With a slight flick of his other hand, he met the steel fist stained with his own blood.

"Bang......... Click. A collision sound sounded in Benson's ears, and suddenly, a sharp pain that pierced his heart made Benson understand that this punch, his arm should be ......... Broken.

Steely fists, huge palms, blood erupting like a flood.

"Boom" The huge fist of "Boom" fell to the ground, bringing up a piece ......of weeds flying!

Benson suddenly took a breath of cold air, and the blood flowing extremely fast in his body slowly retreated with strong force

The orcs were huge, and the arm was broken from the wrist, and the blood left behind was naturally like a flood!

Bright red and stained with bits of golden blood left from the heights and drenched Luo Yue's whole body.

Luo Yue's palm was still tightly grasped, and the palm that came before did not shake in the slightest.

Tightly one hand is imprisoned, but Benson seems to be imprisoned all over.

Benson knew that he could not be afraid, because fear at this time meant death.

However, Luo Yue didn't give him a chance, and slowly wiped the blood on his face with one hand, and said, "I seem to have understood a little bit about your thing, it's really useful......

Luo Yue's words made Ben Sen have a slight doubt, what do you mean?

"Useful to me!" Luo Yue said with a smile.

With that, he took a step forward tightly, his arm trembled slightly, and he shook it slightly.

"Rubbing ......"

The huge figure did not change in the slightest, just like the last time, flying in the air.

Luo Yue's feet shook quickly, looked at the figure in the air and said, "It's a very happy thing to die in my hands!" ”

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