The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Chapter 90

I didn’t care what the other party was thinking.

He lowered his head and glanced at the blood on his breastplate.

Olga shook his head helplessly.

This is actually not that he was injured, but that the opponent beat him too hard, he beat himself up and bleeds…

‘It seems that the defense power has improved a lot, otherwise, even if there is magical protection, it should not be so hard. ’

It can be said that he felt nothing except the shock of the opponent’s blow, and he didn’t even bother to move his footsteps.

Looking at the other party’s somewhat unwilling look, Olga asked kindly: “Would you like to let you do another trick?”

In the face of his inquiry, Jarlot seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, his eyes became more and more annoyed, and he shouted excitedly: “Really!”

Then I couldn’t wait to swoop over again, using my own twelve percent power!

Regarding this strike, Olga’s complexion remained unchanged, standing quietly in the air.

When the attack was about to hit Own, his right foot was as fast as lightning, turning into an afterimage and accurately hitting Jarlot’s cheek with an expression of disbelief, kicking him hundreds of meters away. And make it plunge into the ground as quickly as a meteor.

With his face calmly retracted, Olga looked at the broken teeth of the other party that hadn’t fallen from mid-air, curled his mouth and replied in a low voice, “Everyone is an honest Devil. Of course, this kind of remark is false. Yes, how could daddy let you do another trick, really thinking that I was not doing charity.”

Then the figure disappeared and appeared on the big pit that Jarlot smashed, with a fiery blood inflammation on his hand.

“boom!”

With flames tens of meters high escaping from the pit, Jarlot also flew out and stopped trying to pretend to be dead.

Seeing that his vitality didn’t decrease much and his teeth grew quickly, Orrjuga was not surprised.

The opponent’s strength is definitely not weak, and it should be a relatively strong type in the upper Devil!

At least Orlega and him were singled out not long ago, and even if they could win, it would not be easy. If they were compared horizontally, they were at least much better than the dark elf demigod who didn’t know what his name was.

This also has a lot to do with the life environment of both parties. After all, the world is too peaceful.

Even now, it is incomparable to the bottomless abyss where meteor showers often drop people in the sky!

In Olga’s hometown, killing and setting fire are like eating and drinking water, which is a very daily behavior.

Killing, from the first day of its birth, has been accompanied by abyssal creatures. Devil, who can survive this situation, has a combat experience far not comparable to the natives of other planes.

A random subordinate Devil can survive only by stepping on tens of thousands of corpses of the same kind.

In this state, coupled with the inherent memory of inheritance, in fact, nine out of ten strong people of the same rank can’t beat these abyss creatures.

The natives of this plane are now able to block them with the abyss creatures of the same rank as if they are in contact with each other. In addition to the establishment of defense lines and the mutual help of various races, the biggest reason is the suppression of this world. Force, dragging the abyss creatures’ hind legs at all times, constantly pulling down their horizontal line.

This is also the reason why many monsters try to expand the contaminated land!

Without external forces dragging their feet, this group of indigenous people is not a big trouble at all.

They can also be solved by killing each other and attacking by the way.

Both longing and despising, this is the true inner portrayal of most abyssal creatures for the natives of the alien plane.

In their view, these weak creatures have little value other than being nourishment.

At this moment, looking at own Olga, Jarlot, who felt like he was being tricked, flashed a bit of sullenness in his eyes, and didn’t say any more nonsense.

The muscles all over his body suddenly violently violently squirmed in a squirm, and his figure was directly bigger.

The blood vessels in the body also began to continuously accelerate the speed of blood flow.

This is his natural ability to greatly ascension various physical qualities of the body.

In this regard, Olga didn’t stop him, just watching the other party BUFF himself there quietly, even the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile involuntarily.

Because it’s just that, it’s more interesting, and more things can be tested…

As the two disappeared in place in a hurry.

“Boom!”

A huge crash sound appeared in the air.

And the two of them are in the center of the collision sound!

At this moment, their fists are colliding together.

“Crack…”

Jarlot clearly heard that his own hand bone was slowly cracking, but now he was too lazy to care about this kind of thing anymore, and the other hand shot out the same relentlessly, hitting Olga.

In this regard, Olga did not show weakness, and also stretched out his other hand to fight back.

The frantic pair of punches began.

“Boom…”

In the blink of an eye, the two slammed hundreds of punches. The high-speed movement of fists kept leaving phantoms around, making them look as if each had hundreds of arms, and the surrounding air was here. Under a series of high-speed impacts, it was quickly squeezed by a large number of translucent shock waves. A vacuum area was punched out by the two of them with their fists, and at the junction of their fists, a burst of high temperature was being stricken by the violent impact. Released, so that the surrounding temperature continues to rise, making people feel like they are in a stove.

After tens of seconds.

“Puff!”

With the increasing number of scars on his arm, Jarlot’s hands are like broken building blocks, with scales falling continuously!

In the end, the bones of both arms were completely broken, and the two arms were smashed into pieces by Olga’s fist, and then with a crazy smile, he was hit in the head with a punch, and there was no resistance. Was beaten into a cloud of blood.

After the opponent’s body fell, Olga raised his own hand, looked at the small cracks on it that were repairing itself, and commented: “It’s really strong!”

Then he sprinkled a flame and burned his corpse completely, which was considered to have reserved some respect for the other party.

——–

Under equal conditions.

1 point of his own magic is worth 17 points of the opponent.

This is the data that Orjuga judged in the attack just now.

The quality of the opponent’s magic power, in his observations, should be similar to his not long ago.

From the data point of view, his current magical power quality is slightly higher than that of divine power, but this kind of thing is usually not very reliable, because the source of those divine powers is only an artifact, and there is no master with sufficient strength to manipulate it, who knows it How powerful it can be.

But even so, this also shows that the existence of the gods below, even if you carry the artifact, it may not be able to beat him.

Furthermore, in addition to this change in the most basic nature of power, Olga’s body also awakened an innate ability.

[Evil resentment is not dead: hatred, resentment, greed, pain…All evil thoughts will give you power, any observation of your existence will be polluted, and as long as there are enough evil thoughts around, you can quickly recover from any injury. 】

The generation version must be God, he thinks he can do it again!