Chapter Thirty-Nine: Instant Hell
Dante raised his hand, and his sagging body tensed instantly, his granite muscles supporting his shirt, and his muscles and bones were like a big bow to shoot the sun, ready to attack.
At this time, the violent pressure that surged into the face was already raging like a volcano about to erupt.
This legendary witcher, who has never shown his edge since he met Leon, showed his hideous side for the first time!
"Look closely, it'll be fast. ”
"I will suppress my power to the point where the second rank of apprentice is equal to you. ”
He spoke quickly.
His voice became hoarse and unpleasant, and a faint smell of sulfur slowly spread.
Leon nodded intently, even if Dante didn't say anything, he was already engrossed and staring with bated breath.
Because Dante's momentum at this time has completely changed, he is not gentle and elegant at all, and he is more like a monster who will choose someone to devour at any time.
Under this fierce sense of threat like a thorn in his back, he only felt that he would die at any time, how could he dare to slack off!
However, he still didn't see anything.
The wind pressure on his face seemed to be that when he dived into the deep sea, he suddenly lost the protection of the spell of "treading the waves", and tens of millions of tons of seawater suddenly fell overhead!
Without any desire to resist, his heart was beating violently, his blood vessels were bursting, and he seemed to faint at any moment from the sudden increase in blood pressure.
At this point, all his sanity was gone, and he just wanted to turn around and run, away from it all.
It is the instinct of human beings to survive, because in the face of such enemies, any resistance is only a precursor to death.
"How dare you be so cowardly that you want to control a greater power?"
"How can you watch the will of the abyss if your mind is weak?"
"If you collapse at the touch of a button, how can you be called a demonic enemy?"
"Face me!"
A roar like thunder pierced Leon's brain, and all he could see was a sharp claw that looked like it had been smeared with black poison and grabbed his neckline.
What followed was a pair of indifferent eyes whose entire eye sockets were pitch black.
Even the demon hunter who was hidden in the depths of Leon's consciousness seemed to be oppressed, like a strong wind howling, and began to turn the pages violently.
Eventually, the Demon Hunter froze on the first page.
At the bottom of the yellowed parchment, there was a smear of blood: you are receiving a great inheritance......
The furious aura gradually calmed down.
Leon's will gradually returned, and the dead branches and leaves around him had already been burned, and the smell of sulfur in the air seemed to prove that what had just happened was not an illusion.
Li Ang was ashamed and said, "Mr. Dante, I'm sorry, I really can't see clearly. ”
Dante seemed to have completely returned to normal at this time, and he smiled a little ashamedly: "It's normal to not see clearly, it's the first time I taught others these things, and there are indeed omissions." ”
"So, are you ready to watch it again?"
His tone suddenly raised,
"Even though there are difficulties, you still disappoint me. ”
"It's just that this level of will really tarnishes your mother's glory and my expectations of you, and I hope that this time, your performance will satisfy me a little. ”
Immediately after, the familiar wind pressure swept up again, and the crazy beast came out again!
Li Ang wants to cry without tears, I haven't even fought much in my previous life, where is the tenacity that even special forces may not have?
"How did you survive while the wolves were around, and did you have nothing but those special crossbow arrows and proud talents?"
Li Ang was shocked.
When he faces demons, he is like a natural predator facing food.
No matter how tough the opponent is, he will only treat him as a prey!
He had never thought that that state was actually the root cause of his ability to defeat the enemy and win against the wolves!
Only by mastering this state can he still have a strong heart to carefully observe Dante's movements under such terrifying coercion!
But that state is closer to instinct, you can't control yourself when you come, and you can't control yourself when you go.
He closed his eyes and began to hypnotize himself over and over again.
He tried to imagine Dante on the other side as an incomparably terrifying Abyss Lord.
At the same time, Dante's merciless taunts came.
"Are you so cowardly that you don't even dare to look at me directly?"
Leon felt his blood boiling.
The power in Dante's body already contains countless powerful magical powers, and he tortures Titodios's skull day after day, while also extracting its majestic terrifying magic belonging to the Abyss Lord rank.
If Dante fell immediately, he would immediately become the Lord of the Abyss.
He was the closest person to the Abyss Lord in this world.
The familiar feeling gradually enveloped Leon's body.
The heart trembled, even if it was overwhelmed, it still burst with hot plasma, and the blood surged, making a roar like a tidal wave.
Leon opened his eyes, and dense bloodshot filled them.
No matter how terrible and ferocious the demons may be, they will eventually be the stepping stones that will build my throne, and their bones will forge the glory of my crown.
Even if you're a lord of the abyss!
Dante's movements became slower and slower in his eyes, and Leon raised his fist and fought back as Dante grabbed him by the collar again.
With a punch, Leon saw a fleeting look of astonishment in Dante's eyes.
He laughed heartily.
Dante stroked his fist-punched face and chuckled softly, "Very well, I was right, but if it is really as I expected, you should be able to bear more, right?"
Bang –
The volcano that was about to burst out finally let out a roar that had been silent for a long time, countless boiling lava burst out, and tens of millions of tons of volcanic ash reached the sky under this huge force!
"Get on your knees!"
"Bow down!"
"If you are a mortal, how dare you look directly at me?"
A thunderous murmur sounded in my ears.
The pressure was heavy, as if it was about to completely crush Li Ang's will.
Leon's muscles began to twist, silver-white hairs pierced through his skin one by one, growing wildly, his ears were as steep as overhangs, and his pupils were constricted like pinpoints.
At this moment, he incarnated into the body of the legendary Managarm, who chased the stars and the moon.
Whether you're galloping through the Nordic snowfields or running through the stars, the spirit of freedom is always with you.
Even the sun and the moon dare to devour it, how can there ever be a person in heaven and earth who can make us surrender?
The solitary pride from the heart made it easy for Leon to resist the layers of pressure that followed.
He looked contemptuously at the figure that stood majestically like a demon god, and the sharp teeth covered with white fangs pierced his lips, and then pounced forward.
Bang –
As if to confirm that he no longer needed any fighting skills, it was just a bland elbow blow, and Dante smashed Leon into the air.
In the middle of the air, the ferocious blows that followed were mended without any gaps.
With attacks of that frequency, it seems that every second there are countless Dante attacking up and down, front and back, left and right, without dead ends.
Li Ang only felt as if his internal organs had been displaced, and the pain that came from him was so intense that he could not even say a complete sentence.
Finally, Dante stopped the offensive.
His voice suddenly came from afar: "This is the power you plundered from the werewolves? ”
"This kind of power is similar to Fenrir, which werewolves worship, but it is very different, what is it?"
Leon opened his mouth, interrupted by intense pain.
Dante's god-like figure came to Leon, obscuring the dazzling red sun behind him.
He squatted down, looked at Li Ang's stubborn eyes without the slightest hint of fear, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, you are qualified to master this skill." ”
Leon, who had transformed into Managarm, was able to recover so quickly that he could feel his injuries recovering quickly.
It must also have something to do with Dante's control over his own strength.
Although Dante's attack was fierce just now, after a little thought, he knew that it was only slightly stronger than Leon's usual strength.
"Can't speak?"
Dante frowned, he took out a tin square pot, unscrewed it and brought it to Leon's mouth, and poured it down.
In the mouth, it is a liquid as hot as wine.
Li Ang suddenly felt the pain quickly fade.
He struggled to his feet, and Managarm's body gradually returned to its human form, maintaining this form, and the drain on his magic power was terrifying.
He said helplessly: "Mr. Dante, you are too ruthless. ”
Dante chuckled, "If it weren't for your disappointing performance at the beginning, I wouldn't have done so hard, and you didn't tell me what it was just now?"
Leon said, "Managarm, the wolf that devours the moon. ”
Dante bowed slightly: "What an enviable talent." What I just showed was the only skill I had that I could use in a low sequence. ”
"It was a technique created specifically for Nasrezm, as these demons possess powerful spatial and magical abilities, and they are able to briefly escape into spatial rifts when attacked. So if you want to hit them, you have to have an extreme speed that surpasses everything, so fast that even their consciousness can't react!"
"What's the name of this technique?"
"Name?"
Dante frowned, he had never thought of choosing such a name.
Combat is not what is depicted in the novel, and every time you use your skills, you have to shout your name.
Moreover, the people of this generation generally have poor ability to choose names, because the level of education is not high, and the vast majority of nobles are illiterate.
For example, Bob of Aragon, this is considered a knight's title, as for the White Moon Knight, the Hundred Flowers Knight, it is a very high honor.
Even Dante was born into an aristocratic family, and his cultural attainments were at best able to read and write Latin and Greek.
Li Ang thought for a moment and said, "Let's call it Instant Hell." ”
"One moment of heaven, one moment of hell, in the ultimate instant, send the enemy to hell!"
Thinking of everything he had just experienced, Leon was still a little afraid.
With such an extreme speed, Mr. Dante actually said that it was the power that the low sequence could control?
This made Leon's heart burn.
Only this level of skill can make people want to raise 10,000% of their attention and master it immediately!
"It feels weird, but it's good if you're happy. ”
Dante doesn't care about giving up naming rights.
He said, "So, are you ready to continue with my beating?"
Li Ang was stunned, and he forced a smile on his face: "I think Mr. Dante, there may be something wrong with your teaching method!"
The corners of Dante's mouth hooked up a smile: "Only by experiencing it can we understand its true meaning and essence, stop talking nonsense, stand up!"