Kingdom of Light: I, the strongest super beast manufacturer

Chapter 311 Little Taurus: I can’t break my defense no matter what!
"It seems that your strength is quite good."

Diavolo's eyes as deep as the night sky stared at Lin Chen, with an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth.

There was no surprise in his tone, as if everything in front of him was expected.

Even though Lin Chen had just calmly defused his attack with his fluid skills, Diavolo was not surprised at all.

To him, the blow just now was just a casual test, and it had not yet touched his unfathomable true power.

Deep in his heart, the self-confidence derived from strong strength burned like a fire. He firmly believed that as long as he fully released his power, the Lin Chen in front of him would be crushed as easily as an autumn leaf.

"Come on, destroy them!"

Diablo's voice was like the roar of thunder, instantly tearing apart the silence of the battlefield.

Following this cold command, the Absolute soldiers under his command surged like a tide.

They raised the gleaming weapons in their hands, with fanaticism and determination flashing in their eyes, and they all charged towards the super beast army on the opposite side.

Facing the menacing enemy army, the soldiers of the Super Beast Legion did not show any weakness. Their roars shook the sky, and their majestic fighting spirit erupted like a volcano.

Their bodies were strong and their movements were swift and fierce. They instantly turned into gusts of wind and rain, violently colliding with the Absolute soldiers.

The two powerful forces collided fiercely, creating waves of shocking shock waves that swept across the entire place like a stormy wave. Even the solid earth could not withstand its power and began to tremble violently, with cracks spreading like spider webs.

However, despite the rapidly changing battlefield situation, Diavolo's eyes never left Lin Chen, like a cheetah locking its prey, focused and sharp.

He knew very well the principle of "capture the thief first, capture the king". As long as Lin Chen, the soul of the Super Beast Legion, was defeated, the morale of the entire legion would plummet, and defeat would only be a matter of time.

Facing Diavolo's pressing steps, Lin Chen looked calm, but his eyes shone with determination.

He also jumped out of another dimension.

Lin Chen also wanted to personally discover the depth of Diavolo's power in this duel, and understand the extent of his terrifying strength that has been exaggerated by countless legends.

Tartarus, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had an expression on his face that showed he was just enjoying the fun.

For him, the fierce battle before him was undoubtedly an excellent "trial".

He could borrow Diavolo's hand to quietly test the limits of Lin Chen's strength, special skills, and strategies for dealing with crises.

Once he figured out all Lin Chen's trump cards, Tartarus could carefully plan and wait for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to his opponent.

In just one minute, Lin Chen and Diavolo fought fiercely for dozens of rounds on this ever-changing battlefield.

Every confrontation was like the collision of thunder and flames, sparks flying, the air trembling, and even space seemed to be distorted and vibrating in their fierce duel.

The two strong men were like two moving gods, evenly matched, but they did not take any advantage from each other.

During these dozens of lightning-fast rounds, Lin Chen secretly marveled.

His fist hit Diavolo like a hammer, each impact carrying the power of endless waves, but it was like hitting a towering mountain. The force of the shock surged back crazily along his arm, making his fingers ache. . He couldn't help but whisper in his heart: "This guy's body is really amazingly hard."

Diavolo's extremely tough body is obviously his capital to stand out from the crowd and show off wantonly.

Facing a being like Tartarus, he can point fingers without fear. The root cause is this almost invincible physical power.

Lin Chen knew very well that if he wanted to break through Diavolo's iron wall in this contest, he must devote more and stronger power.

At the same time, Diavolo was also secretly amazed at Lin Chen's strength.

The energy he had just exerted with all his strength had not reached its peak, but it was still enough to make ordinary monsters instantly disappear into ashes and shatter their bones.

However, when such an attack fell on Lin Chen, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, without causing even a single ripple.

Lin Chen's face was stern, his eyes were resolute, and his calm and unhurried defense was staggering, completely subverting his understanding of ordinary Yabo people.

"I don't believe you can still take this coming blow unharmed!"

Diavolo's eyes flashed with determination and determination, and with each word, the strong fighting spirit surged like a tide and filled the air.

He took a deep breath, as if to absorb the majestic power of heaven and earth into his body. In an instant, a bright golden aura surged out of his body like a volcano erupting.

This golden aura was like a torrent of materialized energy, surrounding Diavolo, forming a dazzling cocoon of light that enveloped him.

Inside the light cocoon, his body began to undergo subtle changes under the agitation of the breath. His muscles gradually tightened like iron, and his blood vessels protruded under his skin, like a vivid vein map, indicating the crazy gathering of power in his body.

That was when he was trying his best to push his physical strength to the limit. Every inch of skin, every bone, and every drop of blood was awakened at this moment.

He wanted to turn this power into an indestructible sword and pierce Lin Chen's seemingly impregnable defense in one fell swoop.

Facing Diavolo's prepared offensive, Lin Chen seemed unusually calm. He stood there quietly, his eyes burning like a torch, staring at everything in front of him.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and just ten seconds seemed as long as a century.

During this period, Diavolo's aura rose and fell like a tide, finally reaching an unprecedented peak at a certain moment.

That golden aura was like substance, even leaving golden ripples in the air, indicating the terrifying power contained in his body at this moment.

At this moment, Diavolo's fists had turned into two burning golden flames, the light was blazing and the power was astonishing.

Around his fist, layers of golden light intertwined, like two agile golden dragons hovering over it, releasing suffocating pressure.

With a roar that shook the earth, his fists were like shooting stars, rushing straight towards Lin Chen with the force of thunder.

This punch is actually a transformation of the Gangli Pi Niu Fist.

It does not simply explode the power of the rigid bull-breaking fist in an instant, but cleverly condenses it in every corner of the body, allowing Diavolo to continuously increase the attack power of his fists and feet in a short period of time, like a permanent machine. A non-stop fighting machine, each attack is more violent than the previous one until the opponent is completely defeated.

(End of this chapter)