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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Great Violence

Chapter 130 Big Violence

Not far away, there were two stunned figures on the branches of a towering tree.

"Is this...complete rage?"

The old man with a white beard on the left, holding a staff as a crutch, murmured.

"Nonsense, of course I know it's completely violent. The question is, what's going on with that beast that's more terrifying than a demon?"

On the other side, a well-dressed middle-aged female warrior with shoulder-length short hair like fire rubbed her eyes and said in a dumbfounded voice.

They are Kasha and Farah.

"What should we do now?"

Farah smoothed down the chest-length white beard with some embarrassment.

"Hey, what else can I do? Save me. To be honest, I feel very conflicted right now. I hope he can learn a lesson in the future. I don't want to train a terrifying thug for hell."

Kasha smiled bitterly and said, there are too many examples of adventurers falling because of weak will.

If I don’t save her, little girl Sharna will probably hate me for the rest of her life, hey...!!

At this time, Belial's situation was also very bad.

What kind of monster is this?! It looked at the huge creature in front of it tremblingly, and groaned feebly.

It's not Diavolo. Although it has the same huge body as it, Diavolo's red skin is burning with the most evil and destructive Hell Flame. And the monster in front of him is a

The blood-colored hair is like a bloody bear-man magnified several times.

No, it is also very different from the Bear Man. Although it is larger, overall, compared to the Bear Man's clumsy and solid body, it unexpectedly gives people a light and agile posture, as if it is a combination of strength and speed.

In general. Especially the head, the slender strange ears, and the completely blackened eyes, like a violent black energy rolling around, not only covering the entire eye socket, but even extending to the forehead and ears.

, forming a flame-like black coat of arms, and the blood-colored fluff exuding a strong atmosphere of blood, violence, and evil.

As strong as a bear, as light as a wolf, and as breathy as a devil.

"call……"

Belial, who was lost in thought, suddenly noticed that the sky had become "dark".

It raised its head and saw that the monster in front of it looked like a bear but not a bear. No, perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as a monster. It had lowered its head, and its two black eye sockets were facing it head-on.

The breath hit him like a torrent of heat waves, raising waves of dust in the ground. A chill suddenly came over his body, and he felt like a mouse being approached by a cat.

Then, the next moment, it felt its eyes darken.

There was no warning at all, and he didn't even say hello. Isn't it too unprofessional? This was his first thought.

What a big slap! This was his second thought.

The truck, no, it seemed like it had been hit by a high-speed train. Its body curled up into a shape like a piece of waste paper, drawing a straight trajectory in the air. Then with a "bump" sound, it hit a particle about the diameter of

Four to five meters tall ancient tree.

The poor giant tree suddenly let out a painful groaning sound, and its huge body trembled obviously several times. Even the soil on the ground splashed out with the shaking of its thick roots. After a while,

, the lush green leaves falling slowly fell like snow.

Belial, who had been "surreptitiously attacked", seemed to be embedded in an ancient tree. He was tightly "attached" to the tree body. The beautiful ice-colored wings on the right were folded into a strange "V" shape.

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Fortunately, as a demon king, Belial's recovery ability is much stronger than that of a job transferee. After waking up from the violent blow and the dizzy state caused by the impact, he reluctantly shook his body and restored his body.

The body was pulled out of the tree, the two wings spread slightly, and the injured wings were already intact.

"Judgment...judgment, strength, cannot be judged, attack speed, cannot be judged."

It continued to calculate with its groggy brain, but found that the current situation was far beyond its budget. Yes, from the moment the enemy went completely berserk, its sophisticated brain could no longer calculate anything.

"Judgment, attack..."

After shaking it, it opened its beak again, and suddenly a series of oscillating air waves swept straight towards the enemy who was approaching it.

Mental storm.

The air wave mixed with astonishing destructive power roared past the bloody demonic bear, causing a burst of hair to fly, but that was all, and it could not even hinder its speed.

"Judgment, mental attacks are ineffective in a completely violent state, as expected."

Belial finally made a correct conclusion again.

However, it was too late. After being attacked, the demon bear accelerated in vain. In less than a breath, it had already swept in front of it at an alarming speed. The next moment, the palm that was bigger than a wheel pushed its

The right half of his body was tightly grasped.

Belial, who looked like a phoenix, was more than 3 meters wide when his wings were spread out. At this moment, he was carried in the palm of his hand like an old hen. Then, the furry blood-red palm was clenched tightly, and suddenly, from Belial

There was a "tap-tat" compression sound coming from your body, and the blue eyes showed an extremely painful look. The half of the wings exposed between the palms had just recovered, but now they took on a strange shape.

"babble--"

Belial finally couldn't help but let out a mournful phoenix cry. His beautiful body like ice and snow struggled desperately, and the remaining left half of his wings kept flapping at the opponent, and his six gorgeous tails attacked in unison.

But the difference in strength was too great. No matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't shake the palm at all.

"Roar……"

Belial's struggle made the demon bear impatient. It grabbed Belial's left body with its other hand. Immediately, the struggling wings were tightly wrapped, and then the hands tightened one by one, making a "krack" sound.

"There was a crisp sound, and like the wing on the right, it took on a weird shape.

Being restrained by two giant palms at the same time, Belial could no longer move at all. Only the six tails, like long and flat swords, stabbed the opponent fiercely. Unfortunately, they only picked up a few hairs at best.

It has no effect at all, and all it gets in exchange is the other party tightening the grip even harder.

"call……"

When the demon bear saw Belial struggling in pain, a ferocious smile appeared on its face. The black cyclones in its eyes kept shaking, showing its excitement and excitement. It slowly increased the strength of its two palms and pulled

The pleasure of complete destruction of a beautiful thing is the satisfaction of letting its violence be released.

Things were changing, and when Belial was teasing the other party with illusions and reality, he probably would never have expected that such a day would come to him.

"babble--"

Belial's painful screams were constantly echoing in the open space. It felt that its life was passing by at an increasingly faster speed. I was afraid that it would not be able to support it for long. Then, after losing its life, it would be torn into pieces by the enemy, but

Not only is the opponent stronger than him, but his attributes are also easy to control. His mental skills are useless against a life in a completely violent state.

"Kara Kara..."

There were slight crackling sounds, and ice-blue liquid began to leak out from the demon bear's palm. The same color liquid began to flow out from the corners of the hard mouth and from the beautiful eyes. Belial began to feel the power.

It is losing consciousness and becoming increasingly blurred. Although the possibility of survival is almost zero, as a demon king, it also has its dignity. Sitting and waiting for death is the behavior of a weak insect.

Therefore, its colorful tail is still attacking desperately, and the crystal clear ice blue liquid will flow down, slowly flow to the tail, and then splash out with the attack, forming a sad and beautiful scene.

.

"Roar……"

The demon bear roared again, and the strong momentum formed a substantial black airflow, which spread from his body with a "beacon" sound. The hard soil under his feet had completely cracked, forming a circle with a diameter of several meters.

Crushed soil.

Being impatient, it finally lost its mood to play, and pulled with all its might with its two huge palms.

"hiss……"

Belial's last bit of life evaporated as this huge force tore it apart. Its dreamlike snow-white body was torn apart from the center of its abdomen like a piece of fragile white paper, and then moved along its path.

The crack continued to tear open, up to the head, down to the tail, and finally torn completely into two halves, evenly, with the left and right hands holding one half each.

Ice-blue liquid splashed out from the body that was torn in half, and a layer of ice-blue rain suddenly fell from the entire sky within a few meters. One of the four demon kings, even the three demon gods were afraid of its existence.

The projection of Belial in my first life, uh... was brutally murdered not long after he came to this world. It has to be said to be a wonderful irony.

Along with the icy blue blood rain, there were several pieces of equipment, one of which glowed with light green, one with golden glow, and several others were also blue. In addition, there were
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