Chapter 196: Demon's Heart
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However, there are still very sharp masters.
"Hmph, it's just a faΓ§ade," a slender middle-aged captain with a scar on his face rushed towards Izawa, his weapon was an iron fist, known as Captain Iron Fist, a pair of iron fists crisscrossed the sea, and he was one of several master-rank powerhouses on this trip.
The loss along the way, so that the men who followed him were killed and wounded, he himself was a temper tantrum, seeing this demon form of Ize was disdainful, and the angry iron fist made a loud sound of breaking the air, and hit Ize in front of the door.
At this time, Ize, who still wanted to pretend to be forced, stretched out his hand and wanted to take this iron fist hard.
Nero saw that something was wrong and hurriedly said, "Be careful!"
Although the defense of the Heavenly Demon Body was amazing, the power of this punch was also extremely terrifying.
But it was too late.
There was a loud bang in the space, it was a shock wave after a strong shock, except for those who were not enough, they were swept back again and again by this wave of air.
Izawa's giant hand caught him steadily.
The corners of his mouth still had a strange smile.
"You can't!"
The wings of the Heavenly Demon suddenly opened, and the generally powerful wind spread, and the demonic aura swept the Iron Fist Fist back a few meters away, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.
At this time, for the strange power of Ize's demon form, except for Grosso and several master-level masters under him, others couldn't see through how strong Ize's strength was, and he was definitely stronger than them from the breath alone.
In the current situation, Nero really can't do Ize's deterrent ability, and at this time, he also needs to take some time urgently.
At this time, Grosso was about to move.
Lan noticed this detail, although as a generation of swordsmen, his mind is very simple, there is no idea like Izawa to pretend to be forced, he just feels that he is ready inside, and he must not let Grosso make a move, and his task is to be responsible for dragging Grosso, although he has the power of ghosts and gods, but with his master-level strength, it is still a little difficult to challenge a king.
The unparalleled sword qi swept out, turning into a ghost flame scattered everywhere, but this ghost flame was transformed by the sword qi, and it was unstoppable, and for a while, everyone on the enemy was on guard against themselves, and if they were not careful, they turned into the soul of the sword.
"Let's go!"
Lan swung his sword qi to the fastest and gave everyone the posture of the queen of the palace, and the others reacted and quickly fled inside.
When the last man fled in, Arashi retracted his sword, a perfect retreat slash, and cast a demon slash sword again, before disappearing into the darkness.
At this time, the hall was filled with flying sword qi.
Grosso finally made a move.
He stretched out his right hand, and with his open five fingers, he condensed a ball of blood-colored fighting qi to form an air mass, and then, he pinched it heavily!
The world slowed down, everyone's vision was cast on Grosso's body, he pinched and exploded that air mass, and then, all around, the annoying Dao Dao sword qi exploded, the ghost fire dissipated, and the ashes were instantly ashes.
Critical elimination.
The others breathed a sigh of relief.
"Captain, what's next?"
One of the captains of the Brilliant Rank couldn't help but ask.
Just now, the mysterious demon clan, as well as the inscrutable ghost swordsman, made them feel that they might face a more difficult battle next.
"They're just bluffing, not as powerful as you think," Grosso's eyes twinkled with a demonic glow.
From the very beginning, he was assessing the strength of the other side.
For an experienced combatant, assessing the opponent's strength is often the key to finding out their weaknesses in order to be more confident in the fight, and even to the extent of a one-hit kill when the strength is similar.
From the very beginning, the ghost swordsman did put some pressure on him, wondering if it would be his first-level existence. But just now, Lan was obviously in a hurry.
It's not that he's afraid, a guy with the same strength as himself, as well as those few seemingly powerful demons, doesn't need to rush to make a move at all, as long as he is responsible for quiet, he can do it to the point of negotiating terms with them, after all, when the strength is equal, it is not beneficial for anyone to fight.
Just now, the punch that Captain Tekken fought with that demon clan, Captain Tekken seemed to be at a disadvantage on the surface, but the gap should not be very large.
But on the other side, it is empty first.
Perhaps, they also calculated that their side obviously had a certain advantage in numbers, and they would definitely not be able to take advantage of the real fight.
There are fewer people, and there are more scruples, and if the whole fleet is intact here, how can it not take so many people.
"Chase! Their strength is not strong, remember, don't chase too quickly, to prevent being sneak attacked!"
Grosso gave the order.
If there is no other exit, the other party will not be able to escape.
There were naturally several master-level powerhouses, and they were the first to follow after receiving the order, especially Grosso's first mate rushing to the front.
As Grosso was about to follow, he accidentally noticed the spring here.
Before, Nero had not even had time to drink before they came to their pursuers, and they had to stop and start to flee, but now, this fountain was at least enough for him alone.
He drank a little of the energy fountain before, and recovered a lot of strength, the second fountain was empty, and it seemed that he had been drunk, this was the third fountain, and there was still a little left.
The king's instinct made him feel that this fountain also had an incredible mysterious power, and the demonic power in his body was urging him to drink the spring water, and this thought gradually turned into a longing.
So, he stretched out his hand, took a sip of spring water, and drank it in one gulp.
Suddenly, his heart was beating faster.
His body became hot and faintly visible, the red veins in his body were as red and shiny as magma, his muscles gradually propped up, and his face became more and more hideous.
His skin cracked, but what flowed out was not blood, but a hot rock stream, and the whole person, like a flame demon composed of flames, exuded a strong aura.
Here, I have to mention the origin of Grosso.
Once upon a time, he was a slave gladiator, and Grosso had that tyrannical personality, which was from then on.
When he was a teenager, he went to the gladiatorial arena, constantly fighting opponents, with wild beasts, and his companions changed from one group to another, because those people were dead, and sometimes, yesterday there was talk and laughter, and the next day, the two of you had to fight to the death for the pleasure of those nobles.
Living in that kind of environment, it is difficult to cultivate a good temperament, and killing has become their daily routine.
One day, however, a man changed Grosso's life.
Grosso was bought with a lot of money.
At that moment, he was a little relieved, and finally he no longer had to endure the days without tomorrow, and the years of fighting with the beast and his opponent had left him scarred, and he couldn't even hold on a little.
He knew that some gladiators in the past, they had brilliant records, if under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to lose, but they were defeated by injuries, time, and so many newcomers, everyone wanted to live, and no one could be truly undefeated.
At that time, he was always a winner, and it doesn't prove that he has always been.
He couldn't hold it anymore.
Sometimes, being a dog is happier than them.
At the moment when he was bought with a lot of money, he also thought that maybe his master would let him look at the yard and be a thug, which was the most ideal situation, even if he let himself do coolies and mining, he just wanted to live well.
However, what he could never have imagined was that the following days were even more terrifying than before.
The owner who bought him was an alchemist, he liked to study all kinds of mutant potions, he liked to experiment with living people, and in order to ensure the quality of experiments, he would buy some strong guys.
Before, dozens of physically strong men had died under the testimony of that warlock, and the whole process was indescribably terrifying, but he couldn't move under the ban.
He had survived the darkest months of his life, and his "master" had the privilege of being tasked with the study of forbidden demons as one of the only remaining high-quality experiments.
His body was carved with all kinds of strange inscriptions on the blade, like a tattoo, almost drained his blood, and at the same time, he was forced to drink the blood of the legendary demon, and through the blood spell on his body, awakened the true demonic power......
A demon, awakened.
His power is beyond his master's imagination.
Then Grosso killed his "master" and fled.
His master is very powerful, he is wanted, but so what, he has demonic powers, and he can even draw his own power from blood, and even awaken some of the demon's natural skills directly from the blood.
Originally, he didn't have the talent to become a strong man, but, relying on the power of the devil and the instinct of blood, he broke through to an incredible king-level power, although he was never recognized by the mainland, but who dared to go against his will and strength?
The name of the tyrant was born by killing.
At this time, when he drank this fountain of potential, the demon in his body began to awaken.
Judging from his physical appearance, the demonic power in his body was obvious, and the flame mark that flashed on his forehead marked his classification.
The power of the fire demon.
At this point, he feels good. His strength at this time gave him stronger confidence.
From the very beginning, he felt that Treasure Island could make him stronger, but he didn't expect that the biggest purpose at this time was achieved by this unexpected coincidence.
Next, the lives of the others didn't matter to him, their mission was done.
He has never been a person who thinks about everyone, and from the very beginning, he has never coveted the treasures and holy weapons here.
Since becoming the king, he understands one thing very well, be a man, don't be too greedy, don't be too high-profile, so that you can live longer. The true self is not an existence that can be accepted by the world.
Of course, it would be nice if the useless waste could play a more role.
The corners of Grosso's mouth were filled with a hint of evil smile, that kind of smile was getting closer to the essence of the devil, and anyone who saw this kind of smile would shudder.
At the same time, Grosso was aware of the special nature of the spring.
The first fountain, the fountain of energy, represents restoration.
The second spring is empty, and the guys before didn't have the existence of demons, so it's not difficult to guess that it's caused by drinking that spring water, and a few gold-level wastes can be promoted to the master level, so I have to say that the spring water is special.
And at this time, this third fountain represents evolution and is what he needs most.
And what is the next spring?
Perhaps, it should be the legendary fountain of eternal life.
Indeed, when you have power, there is nothing more to look forward to than having eternal life.
He took a step and chased inside.
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At this time, Nero and the others were rushing on their way to the next level.
At this time, the Heavenly Demon Man Izawa couldn't help but complain to Lan: "Great God, the deterrent effect that I can't afford to create has been destroyed by you, originally they didn't dare to act rashly, as soon as you made a move, it was directly exposed, and we didn't have to run away like this." β
Izawa was right.
In terms of human nature, although he is a young man, he is more familiar with accidents than Lan, and originally, his task is to mix with the flow of people from all over the world.
Although the previous move was a bit of a work in the eyes of Nero and others, the effect was still good.
"I'm so sorry," at this time, Arashi's upright personality was still speechless, "I didn't know there were so many details. β
At this time, it was Ize who was embarrassed, this feeling, as if he was complaining about Lan: "That, it's not a big problem, originally I wanted my brother to deal with the fountain of potential first, if Grosso drank it, maybe there would be big trouble, we can improve, they can also improve, leaving them always feel a little inappropriate, oops......"
Yi Ze staggered for a while, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he covered his arm with the other hand: "That bearded boxer just now is so hard, his hand is about to break." β
His companion Marco said: "I just saw that you picked it up quite freely, why did it hurt now." β
"Damn, I called it at the time, and there was a master's demeanor," Izawa shook his arm, "I didn't expect that punch to be so strong." β
"I'm telling you to pretend, slap your swollen face and make you fat," Nero shook his head, "that punch can't be taken indiscriminately." β
Nero knew the power of that punch, and at first she thought it was the strength of the Heavenly Demon's physique, so that it could dissolve the strength of the heavy punch in her body, anyway, she didn't dare to take that punch.
Her ability, with more ways to deal with that punch, is much better than a hard take.
"I'm not doing this for the team," Izawa looked aggrieved, "I was supposed to buy more time for everyone to escape safely." β
Arashi: "I'm so sorry. β
Everyone: "......"
At this time, Mr. Ghost reappeared in front of everyone.
"Come, wait and listen to my command, wait for the people behind, after entering the door, run directly to the right front, and never stop!" Mr. Ghost said very seriously, "At that time, after entering the encirclement, you will wake up the monsters in the entire hall and let them run with you! Then, listen to my command and evacuate quickly!"
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