through the dark road

Mo Bei put on the armor of fortitude, and felt that there was really nothing fancy about the shape. It was similar to the armor of ordinary soldiers in the Trojan period, and it was quite simple and practical.

However, after such a long time of experience and fighting, he has also honed a good figure. The armor is worn on the body, and it fits the body shape, and the overall appearance is quite burly and tall, with a A tenacious and brave aura.

"Simple has its benefits."

When he moved his shoulders, he didn't feel any restraint, and the weight of the armor didn't affect him, so the fit was perfect.

Pulling out the remorse, a sense of condensed power immediately filled his body. The improvement brought about by this level of equipment is no longer limited to the changes on the attribute panel. At this moment, he can clearly and intuitively feel his own strength. Not psychological.

Stimulated by this sense of power, he suddenly longed to try to see how far he could go when he burst out with all his strength.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he saw Akali eagerly holding up the messenger of Zakarum, and he couldn't help being speechless for a while.

Don't let me do my best to you regardless of the occasion. . .It might kill someone. .

Although he hasn't made a move yet, he has been able to confirm that his combat power has once again been qualitatively improved. If he really wants to slash Akali with all his strength, he is afraid that the consequences will be unpredictable.

As for Irwin, let alone, even with the bear man's current defense ability, he still has full confidence that he can do two swords with one sword!
"That...Tetheris, will you practice with me?" He turned his head to look at his demon servant, thinking that with the banshee's domain-level strength, it shouldn't be a problem to defend with all his strength.

When fighting against the projection before, it was very difficult to team up to severely wound him, and according to the Banshee herself, the strength of the main body is [-] to [-]% stronger than the projection.

The banshee's face was full of rejection, and she became angry just thinking about it.

Lust and energy are not for me, and you still want to use me as a target!
But her orders were hard to disobey, so she took a bun from Mo Bei and stuffed it into her mouth, and followed her out puffing her cheeks.

In fact, she thought the same as Mo Bei, as long as she focused on defense, she probably wouldn't get hurt.

Although he was deflated repeatedly before, it wasn't what Mo Bei did alone.

The master's strength is still weaker!
I can just take this opportunity to prove my own strength, so that these people know how lucky it was to be able to take advantage of me in the past!

A master and a servant stood facing each other on the snow-covered training ground. Mo Bei regretted with his right hand, and Zakarum's messenger with his left hand, trying to improve his combat skill level as much as possible.

The banshee's whole body is covered with devil's horniness, and her claws are flickering with black light, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

The black light contains the power of the abyss domain, which can disperse and defuse part of the attacks it receives, but she can only condense it with her two claws at present, and cannot cover her whole body.

Domain is a very magical ability. The domain level that people often say does not mean that one will have a domain after reaching a certain level of strength.Even among hell demons who rely on natural abilities to feed themselves, there are very few of them who can own domains.

Among the many sisters of Tesserith, one hand who can inherit the Abyss Domain can be counted, which makes her somewhat pretentious, and she has a particularly strong sense of resistance in the face of Setia's brutal suppression.

And as soon as she arrived under Barr's command, she was immediately entrusted with a reuse, which shows that demons with domains are also very popular in hell.

What's more, this is the abyss domain of Azmodan, the Lord of Evil. As the housekeeping ability of the seven primordial demons, it is naturally extraordinary. It's a pit.

"Ready?" Mo Bei concentrated his momentum, signaling that he was about to do it.

The snow near him continued to creak and creak, as if being crushed by an invisible force, more than half of it sank.

The banshee responded indifferently, appearing confident.

Immediately, she saw the compacted snow around Mo Bei's body blasted into a powdery snow mist, and a sharp cold light had arrived in front of her, so she subconsciously raised her hand to parry.

Hearing a loud bang, her body trembled violently, and she was shaken by a huge force and moved back a few steps horizontally, plowing a furrow in the snow, her arms were also numb and tingling.

"Are you okay?" Mo Bei asked when he saw that the horny horns on both of the banshee's arms had been cut with a crack.

"Small idea!" The banshee clenched her teeth secretly, and the devil's horniness on her arm thickened a bit, and the cracks were also healed.

"Then I'm going to do my best?" Mo Bei felt that the power in his body was getting more and more restless, and he was getting more and more excited.

The banshee was secretly surprised, she hasn't exerted her full strength yet!?

But her mouth was much harder than the devil's horns, so she was not willing to show timidity, bent slightly and bent her knees, and put on a defensive posture, indicating that she just blocked it at will.

But the next moment, she was enveloped by a sharp energy, and her pupils suddenly constricted.

And Mo Bei didn't even charge up as much as before, so he slashed out with a sword.

The turbulent power in the body poured out with this sword, carrying nothing but continuous domineering.

Under the trend of survival instinct, the banshee tried her best to lower her body diagonally backwards. While tilting her head, the transparent blade slashed against her forehead. With a sharp sonic boom, half an inch Xu Chang's sharp horns flew up, shocking her into a cold sweat.

The sword continued to move, and swept out a piece of bluestone ground more than three feet long and one foot wide in the snow behind her, and the sound of breaking the air echoed endlessly throughout the training ground.

This is because the slash comes from the bottom up, otherwise even the bluestone on the ground will be destroyed by the aftermath of this power.

After a brief shock, the banshee screamed without poise:

"You really want to kill me!!???"

"Uh... isn't that what you said..." Mo Bei was also a little dazed looking at the snow marks he had swept out with his sword.

This is. . .

Sword Qi?

No no no. .

It should be just the wind pressure brought by the slash, but it seems a bit exaggerated to be able to hit such a far place and still be able to condense.

The banshee was speechless when she was asked back, she couldn't admit that she was slapped in the face because of her overconfidence, she could only be shocked in her heart.

How long has it been?How could there be such an astonishing improvement! ?I am really defending with all my strength!
The few onlookers were also speechless for a long time, their eyelids twitching wildly, didn't they say that they hadn't reached Chaofan yet. .

Mo Bei let out a breath. This full-strength burst did not cause any burden to his body, but felt very refreshing.

As for the extent of this improvement, he took it for granted.Regret and fortitude, that is the configuration that can take off in hell!
But thinking that Tesserus can only be hunted down to nowhere in hell, if he wants to take off in the real hell, it should. .It's still a little bit worse. .

"Your horn... will it grow back?"

He saw half of the devil's horn on the banshee's head, and felt that he should show his concern.

"Well...but it will take a long time..."

The banshee raised her hand and touched her head, feeling very depressed, why the horn was cut off. .

However, this was cut off because of his own bravery, and he had no way to explain it, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Why does it take so long? Isn't it made of the same material as the armor outside your body?"

"It's different. The devil's horn is a symbol of status and strength, so it's not easy to recover..." The banshee explained the reason why she was so depressed.

"Oh..." Mo Bei suddenly felt that the strange knowledge had increased again, and then thought that since this has symbolic meaning, wouldn't it be the same as death with a broken horn?Then he opened his mouth and said:
"Why don't you ask Uncle Rasuke to tie it up with rivets?"