There was a loud crash, and Cyril took a few steps back, moving his slightly numb right hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It may be due to the fact that the power of the Sword of Desire has a limit, although Ciril's own combat power has increased a lot, but the sharpness of the Sword of Desire itself has decreased a lot, resulting in no way to easily cut through Diablo's scales.

Because of this, although Cyril's comprehensive strength has increased a lot, in the face of him, Diablo is even more fearless.

After instilling some magic power into the monocle, the comparison of the combat power of the enemy and the enemy was immediately displayed above the glasses.

In addition to the fact that the quality of Cyril's mana is almost the same as Diablo, the total amount of mana, strength, agility, physical strength, and many other aspects are far inferior to Diablo.

Coupled with his inexperience, it's no wonder that Gandora would say that his win rate doesn't have three CDs in a row.

'The target begins to condense a large amount of magic power in the right hand, the attack method is unknown, the attack characteristics are unknown, the strength is legendary-legendary, it is recommended to dodge!'

Just as a layer of lava magic began to appear on Diablo's right arm, a line of hints appeared on the monospectacle lens that the Book of Almighty had transformed.

Cyril, who had already read the hints a dozen times and had tried a few times, knew that his current extreme defense could only defend against attacks with an attack strength of the left and right in the legendary.

With a strength like the legend, he has to find a way to dodge, and if he accidentally hits him head-on, he has a high chance of being injured, and he may even hang up directly.

Just as the thought of 'I'm going to dodge, I'm going to be faster' rose in Cyril's mind, his body instantly became much lighter, and with a strong step on his feet, Cyril flashed to the side at a very fast speed.

And the pillar of flame wrapped in crimson thunder and lightning that Diablo got out of his hand grazed his body and bombarded the two armies that were fighting.

The flame blast wave mixed with thunder and lightning instantly engulfed tens of thousands of soldiers and demons, and the surrounding land was also covered with flames several meters high.

After seeing that after releasing this move, Diablo's chest was wide open, and Ciriel didn't hesitate for a second, the long blade in his hand slashed continuously, and more than a dozen magic slashes wrapped in black ** power slashed towards Diablo.

Diablo leaned slightly, his fists wrapped in a rich crimson lava magic, and he made a strange sound of 'Ah-da!' from his mouth, and his fists swung hundreds of times in just two seconds.

The crimson fist shadow formed a wall of flames, shattering all of the dozen or so dark mana slashes.

At this moment, there was a roar of anger and a reluctant roar behind Cyril.

When Cyril turned around, he found that Smond had already killed the city wall, and none of the defenders standing in front of him could survive a round.

A blazing energy suddenly approached from behind, and Cyril hurriedly turned back to defend, but was knocked back dozens of meters by Diablo's two punches.

Diablo said a little unpleasantly: "Obviously you're fighting with me, you kid is still in the mood to observe the situation behind?"

Ignoring Diablo's shouts, Cyril took a deep breath and rushed out again, and as he rushed towards Diablo, his mind kept thinking 'pierce it, this sword must pierce it!'

Seeing the two getting closer and closer, Cyril grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, leaned down hard, and then stabbed the long sword fiercely upward, straight into Diablo's abdomen.

Whether it is strength, speed or reflexes, Cyril is slightly inferior to the current Diablo, but such an ordinary sword actually makes Diablo have nowhere to dodge.

"Impossible! How could such a slow-tracked and stupid stab not dodge?" As Diablo pondered this question, the long sword instantly pierced through its abdomen, bringing up a puddle of blood.

With a smile, Cyril drew his long sword and was about to continue the counterattack, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his skull, and he involuntarily stumbled back a few steps, and then began to snort and gasp.

Gently touching the pierced abdomen, Diablo showed a smile and said, "It seems that there is still some ability, so I can be a little more serious." ”

As he spoke, the wound on Diablo's abdomen, which was still dripping blood, gradually healed, and it burned with red flames all over its body, and walked towards Cyril step by step.

After a few big gasps, Cyril suppressed the pain in his skull, he forced a smile, and said very confidently: "Your choice is quite wise, otherwise, maybe it will fall into my hands!"

Although the words that came out of his mouth were very confident, Cirl was actually quite worried, after praying for the Sword of Desire to give him great power just now, although the successful blow pierced Diablo's abdomen, it seemed that Diablo did not seem to be seriously injured, but it was the backlash of the Sword of Desire that made him feel painful.

"Hey, boy, can you hear me?" Seeing that the scenery around him suddenly slowed down again, Cyril, who reacted very quickly, immediately realized that the voice that appeared in his head should be Gandora.

"What's wrong? "There's certainly no way Gandora jumped out and chatted with herself for no reason, so it must have called itself like this because there was something.

"Something went wrong, and the guy across from you seems to think that your blow was released casually, so his interest in you has increased a lot. It's starting to get serious now, and when it gets serious, your odds of winning won't even be a CD. ”

His brows twitched slightly, Cyril didn't expect that he had a two-percent win rate just now and now it was immediately reduced by more than half.

"And Master Gandora, do you have a way to help me?" Cyril didn't have much hope when he asked this question, after all, Gandora is not omnipotent.

But unexpectedly, Gandora replied decisively: "Of course there is a way......"

Before Gandora could finish speaking, she was interrupted very rudely by Cyril: "What way?

"You kid, don't be so anxious, okay?" Gandora continued, grumbling with some dissatisfaction, "It's okay for me to help you, but you have to be conscious enough. ”

“...... What do you mean?" asked Cyril, a little nervous.

"To put it simply, I induce the latent power in your body, and with your sword of desire, you will be very powerful, even comparable to Diablo in front of you. ”

"Of course, the use of this power is not unconditional, this power is equivalent to replacing all the bones and blood in your body, and priing your brain open, pouring a lot of combat experience into it. ”

"It's a considerable burden on you, and the consequences are no different from if you were actually wasted. If you're lucky, maybe you'll be able to be a normal person in the next life, and live on the farmland with peace of mind. If you are unlucky, it is better to live than to die, high paraplegia or limbs are broken, and there is no cure. ”

Knowing that Gandora was kindly afraid that she had made the wrong choice, but his statement still made Cyril nervous.

Probably due to Diablo's speed being too fast or too strong, the speed of the outside world this time is slightly worse than last time.

As soon as Gandora explained the side effects to Cyril and other issues, Diablo had already rushed a considerable distance.

To tell the truth, Cyril is still very afraid of death, but if he has the ability, he will never let the demon deal with his friends.

"Boy, hurry up and decide! there's not as much time as you think. Gandora seemed to be urging a little anxiously.

"Please, Master Gandora, I need strength!" Cyril said with a deep breath and a trembling voice.

With a faint smile in her voice, Gandora said, "Don't worry, boy, the pay and the gain will definitely go together, I promise that even if you can't defeat this guy, you will definitely be able to force it back." ”

As Gandora's words fell, Cyril felt a tearing pain in his spiritual sea, and then a cold magic emanated from all over his body.

Diablo's complexion, who was rushing towards Cyril, changed slightly, and Cyril, who was originally plain and looked like he couldn't even put his defensive posture on the ground, suddenly came from a powerful force.

The black ** force on his whole body gradually condensed into a set of armor, and his exposed skin began to grow black diamond-shaped scales, and his height was also nearly a meter taller, and now Cyril's body size is almost the same as Diablo.

The most frightening thing was the constantly turning eyeball in the gauntlet of the Sword of Desire in his hand.

The pupils that had originally turned from black had turned blood-red, and even the sword body of the longsword had climbed into fine blood-red lines, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a wail coming from the long sword.

Cyril's closed eyes snapped open, staring at Diablo with eyes that closely resembled the blood-red pupils of the sword's gauntlets.

With an angry roar, Cyril lunged at Diablo with both feet, and the two fought in midair for three or four rounds before parting.

Looking at Cyril, whose body was full of ominous magic, Diablo showed a very interested expression, and then said, "Obviously I'm the devil, what's the matter with your kid's posture?"

Cyril ignored it, and continued to charge towards Diablo, his sword slashing through a black arc of light.

Diablo's face changed slightly, and he leaned to one side and slammed his tail into Cyril's chest.

Unexpectedly, Cyril who was hit did not dodge or dodge, but grabbed its tail with his hand and pulled it hard.

The transformed Cyril is so powerful that he can even crush Diablo in his current state.

Caught off guard, Diablo was dragged by Cyril, and then his right arm, which clenched his sword, stabbed forward with all his might.

With a burst of blood, Diablo looked down at the tip of the sword emerging from his chest, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes and said, "Ahhh......h You're still the first guy to hurt me so badly since you came to this world, you don't have a good soul...... Damn it!" (To be continued.) )