hunt and eat

"What is this?" Huo Ya slowly approached her head, looking at the blue-cyan beads in Wei Wei's hands that were constantly soaking in the green concoction, with a curious expression on her face.

"Yes, yes, what is this?" Guta, who rarely saw new things, was pushed away by Nia before Weiwei could answer.

"The referee has called you several times, Guta, if you don't go down, you will be regarded as a waiver!" Nia, who has been paying attention to the situation outside, urged with a very tired heart.

The third game was Guta's match, but he was lucky, the emperor was not in a hurry with the eunuch.

"I know~ I know." Guta yawned, picked up the Taotie at the side, and jumped down from the high platform.

In the trial field, the tall figure who had been waiting for a long time greeted the ancient tower who finally appeared, "Yo, ancient tower, it's finally time to fight with you, haha~"

"I don't dislike your familiar character, so I won't hold back later." Guta shrugged and said.

Torukel on the opposite side was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was filled with a happy smile called "blessed".

"That's really, it couldn't be better!"

Soon, following the signal given by Jiaxi, both sides took down their weapons.

The third round of natural disaster trials, the third round of selection from eight to four

[Killing Evil] Guta vs [Mad Beast] Torukel

Officially begin!

"Then, here I come!" Unlike the vast majority of opponents, facing the ancient tower whose strength was far stronger than his own, Torukel yelled wildly, and actually launched an attack on his own initiative.

Replacing defense with offense has always been his fighting purpose.

The two long-handled battle axes wrapped in blood-red true energy fell to the sides of Guta's body one after the other.

Afterwards, it was completely knocked back by a blood-colored round shadow.

"Your strength seems to have increased compared to last time?" Flipping his wrist, carrying the Taotie that had transformed into a pain hook on his shoulder, Guta repeatedly compared the feeling when he collided with the opponent some time ago, and finally confirmed this. It's not my own illusion.

Torukel held the double axes, with the blades slightly tilted towards the ground, and directly admitted this, "My true meaning of qi [Tyrannical Admiral] can increase the size and strength in battle, I think you all know this .”

"After the strengthening effect is over, my own physical fitness will be affected by the previous strengthening, and it will also improve slightly. The specific range is related to my peak state when I strengthened."

Ah, why is this effect so familiar?

Can't help but look back in the direction of his lounge, Guta scratched his slightly bearded chin, "Isn't this the allotrope of Jojo [Combined Star]?"

One of the two increases strength and size through continuous fighting, and the other increases attack power through continuous attacks, and both of them can receive a certain degree of strengthening and permanent gain after the battle.

The effect is extremely similar, but in the specific way of use, the difference is relatively large.

Of course, if you really want to compare, Guta thinks that when everyone has not developed in the early stage, Torukel's [Tyrannical Admiral] is more powerful. After all, there is no limit to his physical fitness, but in the later stage...

As long as the body can hold on, Qiao Qiao's geometric enhancement of the combo stack value may not be a big problem even if he punches the mountain.

It is far from the effect of [Tyrannical Admiral].

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Chapter 1 [Resentment] Mode and [Flying Blood Axe]

"[Requiem: Echo of Blood]"

The crimson scythe was thrown horizontally, forming a circle of blood-red shadows around his body, and Guta once again forced back the two long-handled battle axes that were trying to cut him in half.

To be honest, according to the classification of this world, the two weapons of Torukel are likely to be double swords, but Guta always feels that if they are divided in this way, they have little respect for the slashing ax and the shield axe.

After all, excluding the use of Torukel, this thing is completely an axe.

"Your weapon looks tattered, but it's actually surprisingly strong?"

Guta noticed that after colliding with his divine machine Glutton many times, Tolukel let alone the ax blade, and even forcibly connected the ax handle with all his strength several times, leaving nothing too obvious trace.

"Well, this thing is an antique in our family. It is said that it was used by our old man when he went out to sea to catch sharks. I don't know the specific material."

While chatting casually, Torukel slashed fiercely with Guta, "Actually, there is a harpoon of higher quality, but unfortunately I am really not used to it."

While speaking, Guta lowered his waist and swung his arms, and took the lead in changing his moves.

The scythe in his hand went from top to bottom, turning a circle of bloody shadows and smashing it on the handle of Torukel's axe. Guta pressed down the opponent's weapon, and he took the opportunity to kick out a left whip full of cold air. Leg, hit Torukel's right arm heavily.

【Ice Guard·Cold Air Kick】

A large swath of frost mixed with uneven layers of ice crystals rolled onto Torukel's arm in an instant.

However, the latter's reaction was not slow. When he noticed that Guta was kicking sideways, he let go of the long-handled battle ax in his right hand and grabbed Guta's ankle instead.

"Go!" Torukel yelled excitedly, not caring about the drag on his right hand, and threw Guta to the ground.

Then I found my world turned upside down.

At the last moment, Guta held Torukel's right arm backwards, and at the moment of touching the ground, using his right leg as a fulcrum, he used his own way to treat him, and instead dragged the opponent's whole body to the ground.

Before Torukel got up, Guta jumped up high, turned his waist and swung down the black and red scythe in his hand.

【Soul Song·Blood Moon Greeting God】

At the critical moment, Torukel rolled to his side, and the battle ax in his left hand came out instantly, turning into a swaying blood-red knife wheel, turning a strange arc in mid-air, before the scythe fell, and then struck First to attack the back waist of the ancient tower.

【Tyrannical Admiral · Flying Blood Axe】

Sensing Guta who was attacking behind him, he raised his eyebrows and gave up his plan to continue attacking Torukel. In mid-air, he forcibly changed the vertical slash to a horizontal slash, and slashed the flying ax behind him with a scythe.

"Tsk, you hide quite deep. I haven't seen you use this trick before." Looking at the long-handled battle ax that flew back to Torukel's hand wrapped in bloody true energy, Guta Tsk tut wondered.

"Isn't there nothing I can do about you?" While speaking, Torukel no longer hid, and began to slightly rotate the handle of the ax with both wrists.

It doesn't seem like a good idea to continue to fight the ancient tower.

Right now, Torukel, whose height has gradually approached three meters before he knew it, looked down at the figure in the white trench coat in front of him condescendingly, thinking hard.

Before the body growth reaches the next stage, you have to find a way to continue to drag it on.

Anyway, with the ability of [Tyrannical Admiral], time is the most powerful thing for him.

Of course, the premise is that one's true energy can still support the loss of [Tyrannous Admiral].

With the gradual increase in the degree of strengthening, his own consumption also increased, far from becoming stronger at will as outsiders thought.

In a sense, [Tyrannical Admiral], like Jojo's [Combined Star], has strict restrictions.

It's just that the former is the quantity of true energy, and the latter is the quality of the body.

"Unknowingly, you have grown so much?" Noticing that Torukel was already much taller than himself, Guta stopped waiting and ran straight out.

"【Flying Blood Axe】!" Swinging his arms suddenly, Torukel shouted all over his body, and the two long-handled axes turned into flywheels flying at high speed one after the other, and slammed into the back of the ancient tower from both sides.

In this regard, Guta didn't even look back, turned the bloody scythe behind his wrist, and flew the two blood axes at the same time, and then slid the shovel unabated, and came to the empty-handed Torukel .

"You have courage to face me empty-handed."

After finishing speaking, Guta didn't mean to be polite at all, and the black and red sickle blade in his hand slashed horizontally towards the opponent's waist.

"Well, if you don't do this, I'm worried that I won't be able to hit you later." The corners of his mouth raised, and the blood in his body erupted like a volcano in front of the blond young man with a beard.

Without any intention of defending, Torukel let the blade cut through the armor on one side, and slashed into his own flesh and blood.

Almost at the same time, a large number of blood-red ferocious lines gradually appeared from under Torukel's skin.

No, it's not texture, it's...

Rapidly swelled, blood vessels bursting with red light!

"[Tyrannical Admiral · Resentment]!" Torukel, whose body was swollen again, with his muscles bulging, threw a punch at the ancient tower in front of him.

The iron black was dyed quickly, and he used the ancient tower enhanced by the armed color in time, trying to hold the opponent's fist, but was blown away in the next second.

The figure bounces off the ground...falls...bounces again

After a full three seconds, Guta barely stopped his figure and slowly stopped moving.

Climbing up in embarrassment, he glanced at the intermittent sliding marks in front of him, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand.

"The strength increased by at least three times in an instant." Even though the pain still remained on his body, Guta's brain was spinning rapidly.

After experiencing countless battles, this has almost become his instinct.

"My true meaning of qi [Tyrannical Admiral] has always been used in two ways." Tolukel, who is nearly four meters tall and has completely torn apart his armor, is holding a long and narrow hand. But at this time, it looked a little miniature, not so much an ax but a long-handled ax that looked more like a dagger, and strode towards the ancient tower.

"One is what I usually show, improving my size and strength through continuous fighting."

"And the other one, just like what you saw just now, transforms the damage you have suffered into an increase in your body at one time, and then releases all the power you have accumulated before, and enters a fully strengthened [resentment] state. "

"Of course, in view of my own ability to bear, this injury must be controlled within a certain range, just like the knife you just said, it can be regarded as just right."

Patting the dirt on his body, Guta glanced at the sickle of pain behind Torukel, and scratched his head in distress, "It's been thrown together."

"Then I can only work harder."

The next moment, a pair of blue eyes suddenly opened on the strange figure as black as ink.

From behind him, densely packed, countless sharp cones made of rocks emerged in large numbers towards the front, sweeping out like a tumbling tide.

【Break Limit Nine · The Return of Earth and Land】

……

Chapter 1 [Northern Wind Ring] and [Tiantian Cannon]

"This kind of thing, just split it!" Smiling ferociously, Torukel swung the two long-handled battle axes in his hands, and rushed head-on into the overwhelming stone cones.

The sharp stone cones were cut open one after another, and soon, Torukel, who broke through the sea of ​​stones, came to the ancient tower.

"I have to say, you are very strong now!" Guta's knees were slightly bent, his center of gravity began to sink, and his hands were in a boxing posture.

Compared with yesterday's Yinjue, Torukel may not be outstanding in terms of overall strength, and the strengthening state at this moment is also based on the premise of being injured, but for Guta, the latter is far more difficult to deal with than the former.

After all, Torukel's strength is all based on his strong physical fitness, not like Yinjue, as long as he finds a way to crack it, he can attack it relatively easily and in a targeted manner.

Simply put, the foundation is extremely solid.

In the distance, Torukel still charged forward with a smirk, raised his battle ax high in his hand, and then slammed it down with all his strength.

Two long-handled axes full of scarlet blood whistled towards the ancient tower with a gust of wind, criss-crossing and slashing towards the two sides of the ancient tower.

Boom!

A loud noise came from the center of the fight between the two, a large amount of dust flew up, and broken mud and rocks also fell to the ground one after another.

Soon, with a muffled grunt, the huge Torukel slid out of the smoke and dust.

On his chest, there was a bright red palm print.

"Your foundation is very solid, but in terms of the flexibility of movement, there is still a long way to go."

A strong air current spread in all directions, blowing away the dust in an instant.

Looking at the scars on the two shoulders, Guta stood up straight, kicked his feet hard, and went straight to Torukel who had not had time to stop.

Facing the rushing ancient tower, Torukel, who had no time to swing his ax again, had to cross his axes and block in front of him.

"boom!"

After getting close to Torukel's body by two meters, Guta jumped up with one foot, and his black iron right leg slammed into the cross position of the ax handle.

Under the terrifying power, Torukel's body flew out like a cannonball, slammed into the remaining rock cone behind him hard, breaking the rock cone abruptly.

"Your strength is indeed so strong that I don't even want to fight, but to be honest, it's too scattered." On the right arm, the oracle bone inscription representing [Wind Cut White Shadow] suddenly shattered, and the ancient pagoda couldn't bear it. Unhurriedly looking at a carp standing upright, Torukel climbed up from the pile of stones.

Raising one arm high, Guta posed with the palm of his hand facing the air in a lifting posture.

"[Break Limit 22 Ring of the North Wind]"

The lingering wind sounded, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a group of storm aggregates above the palm of the hand, making irregular deformations towards the surroundings.

If you ignore the wavy undulations around it, it looks a bit like a jade plate in terms of appearance.

Looking at this weird thing, Torukel was a little puzzled, "The Ring of the North Wind?"

"Where is the ring?"

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by the sound of broken porcelain, the "jade plate" shattered from the center to the outside.

The overwhelming violent wind, like a prisoner who escaped from a closed space, began to spread rapidly towards the surrounding area.

Circle after circle of ring-shaped "ribbons" composed of strong winds brought forth mighty transparent ripples, slashing towards the periphery of the entire arena.

Although Torukel was a little upset, he could only repeat the previous operation again, with the double axes crossed in front of him, trying to block the ring-shaped wind belt that was not very troublesome at first sight.