What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Duomi put away his bow and arrows calmly and said in a calm tone:

"My name is Death Omen."

After saying that, he no longer cared about the incompetent and furious leader of thieves, put on his gloves, turned around and rushed into the pile of thieves by the bonfire, jumping to the doomsday!

When everyone around him fell into a state of fear after seeing the scarecrow, Domi maintained the fear field and changed back to his own appearance, whispering softly:

"Susanoo!"

In an instant, four dark purple ribs and a pair of arm bones emerged from the void, wrapping Duomi tightly.

The ribs can withstand most physical attacks, and the huge arm bones become his means of large-scale attacks, such as arm drive!

As soon as the thought went on, Susanoo's arm bones began to sweep wildly left and right, like a bulldozer, smashing the thieves who were stuck in the same place and were stunned, and fell to the ground like potatoes. It was estimated that they would be seriously injured. Can't get up.

Immediately, there was endless wailing, dust on the ground was flying, blood was splattering, and there was even a golden flash of light, and huge raised fists seemed to be everywhere.

He had the entire battlefield in his hands.

What was originally a cheerful bonfire party turned into a large-scale funeral scene in just a few moments. This was like pressing his face on a chopping block and beating him!

I can't bear it!This guy called Death Omen must die here today!

He jumped directly into the battlefield. His strong body was like a small truck. He stepped on the yellow soil and splashed a large amount of dust. With a machete as long as a man in his hand, he looked quite imposing.

At this time, Duomi had already wiped out all the little thieves, and those who had slipped through the net were hiding behind the tent, not even daring to come out.

The miscellaneous fish were already scared to death by him, and the newly obtained villain values ​​​​continuously refreshed the screen. And this was the duel field he created for himself with all his strength.

Tusuo glanced around, seeing crushed dead bodies everywhere, and was so angry that he almost laughed:

"Okay, very good! It's a sign of death, right? If you kill so many of my men, you won't be able to get out alive tonight!"

"I'm not going to fight to the death, so I won't let you say harsh words or anything like that."

"It's quite refreshing, so I won't waste any more time with you! Take the move!"

I saw Tusuo carrying the machete on his shoulder, rushing up with a lunge, picking up the machete and slashing at Duomi's neck.

The machete flew in mid-air, and from Duomi's perspective, it actually looked quite slow. The next moment, Tusuo grinned:

"Basic fire magic!"

"Dance of the Flame Wheel!"

Dots of sparks appeared out of thin air around the slashing machete, and then expanded in an instant like a prairie fire. The burning flames enveloped the entire blade and burned the surrounding air.

In a pseudo-vacuum environment, the speed of the machete speeds up in disguise!

Sudden speed change, head-on blow!

Such is the way of fighting.

Duomi's pupils quickly dilated and he responded immediately:

"Emperor Engine·Start!"

In fact, he just uses the rapid breathing method, but he looks more handsome when he wants to use it.

A faint updraft emerged from the corner of his mouth. Not only did he not retreat, but he rushed forward with a fist!

Tusuo laughed even more wildly: "What a stupid move!"

Duomi also looked confident and entered the fighting state completely. The feeling of passion was so unforgettable that he even raised the corners of his mouth:

"Come on! Let's see who laughs last!"

Just coded, freshly baked~

Chapter 62 61 My name is a sign of death

Just when Domi's fist was about to come into contact with Tuso's machete, Domi, who had been clamoring for a showdown just now, disappeared.

This sudden change and the confusion of losing his target made Tusuo look stunned for a while. He didn't know where his sword was going to hit, and his whole body was stunned.

On his back, a golden flash of light disappeared, and Domi appeared.

The core sank, carrying the power of Qi, and hit Tusuo's kidney with an inch punch!

The Qi penetrated Tusuo's body along with the force, destroying it without restraint. In an instant, half of Tusuo's kidney was crushed to pieces, and the Qi was lost, but the total amount remained unchanged, and it would soon be restored. Grow back.

"puff!!"

Tusuo's whole body was shaken, and a piece of blood mist was sprayed in the air.

"what did you do to me!"

He just felt that he had been punched, and the force was not very strong, but why did his kidney explode?

After losing a kidney, his already heavy body felt as if half a support had been lost, and even walking was shaky.

This was the plan Duomi had planned when he saw Tusuo: take advantage of his intelligence blind spot that he didn't know the existence of the Flying Thunder God, catch him by surprise, and then not hesitate to make a fist-sized air escape from his body to cause maximum damage to Tusuo. .

Originally, he wanted to inject the liver, but the location of the liver was too high and he had little confidence, so he chose the strategy of injecting the kidneys.

As far as the results are concerned, for a guy with a bit of kidney deficiency, the kidney-exploding effect is outstanding.

"A soldier never tires of deceit, right~"

Looking at Duomi's mocking mask and hearing these words that were purely meant to annoy him, Tusuo immediately became angry:

"Okay! Let's do this, let me tell you, small tricks won't work here!"

"Basic fire magic!"

"Burning with rage·First level!"

The already irritable Magic met the even more irritable Tusuo, one plus one was greater than two.

Duomi quickly pulled away and saw Tusuo roaring into the sky, his huge body ignited with flames, just like the full-body version of "Dance of the Flame Wheel". Wherever he went, he would be burned. In a false vacuum, his speed will be further improved.

A warrior who focuses on strength but also possesses extremely agile movement skills. Such combat power is quite terrifying. Not counting Altaïr, he may be the most powerful enemy he has ever encountered in his life.

"You have to keep your spirits up."

The flying thunder god on the dagger is ready to take action at any time.

Soon, they clashed again.

Tusuo ran, and with every step he took, he would leave an everlasting flame behind him.

Duomi was afraid of the flames on his body and could only stay where he was, waiting for him to make the first move.

Na Tusuo lost all scruples and began to move in a serpentine manner, circling Duomi and letting the flames burn all around him until he had no way to retreat.

The fire field finally surrounded the two of them. Their eyes were red and the temperature was so high that the scene in front of them was distorted. The smell of ashes was extremely pungent. The camp at this time was like a purgatory on earth.

"boom!"

The logs that made up the huge bonfire collapsed in the sea of ​​​​fire, making a loud noise.

It was like a signal, and the two of them rushed towards each other at the same time!

"Dance of the Flame Wheel!"

Tusuo's flaming machete struck down continuously, like a guillotine, forcing Domi to dodge repeatedly.

And Duomi repeated his old trick, taking advantage of Tusuo's swing after slashing with his sword, and once again used the Flying Thunder God to swing to his back, wrapped his hands with Qi, and punched him down!

Susanoo's giant fist made of bones also hit the same place.

Tusuo's body was shaken, to be precise, he almost fell down.

However, wrapped in flame magic, Duomi did not cause any substantial damage, at most it caused some impact.

On the other hand, the Qi that enveloped his fist was chipped away a little bit...but with only a little bit of it, he was still able to fight.

"Hehe...hehehaha! Hahahaha! Death Omen, are you tickling me? Use more force!"

Under the mask, sweat had soaked his hair. The temperature was too high. Coupled with the large movements caused by the King's engine, his own heat continued to increase and could not evaporate. He felt that his heart was about to melt.

"I can't go on like this..."

"In his kidney-exploding state, Tusuo's burning rage won't last long, but I can't delay it for long either, so we must fight quickly."

"Drain his magic and strength!"

Domi quickly decided on a combat strategy.

"Flying Thunder God!"

The dagger was thrown from his hand, and the runes on it flickered, summoning Duomi to come directly to Tusuo.

At this time, Tusuo was still laughing and didn't notice Duomi's teleportation at all.

Absolute speed, this is his biggest reliance on defeating Tuso!

If one bombardment doesn't work, then use a few more attacks to knock him into the fire he created.

During the period when he had just soared into the air but had not yet begun to fall, Domi used Tusuo's arm as a fulcrum and jumped up again. His whole body turned 180 degrees, and the accelerating heel slammed into his chin.

"puff!"

All the saliva in his mouth was kicked out by this kick, and Tusuo's body leaned back.

At the same time, Susanoo clasped his hands together, charged up and threw it from the side, hitting Tusuo on the chest.

This is not over yet.

He took a step back, used Flying Thunder God again, and teleported in front of Tuso. Susanoo punched him in the face again!

The body that was already out of balance, coupled with the continuous attacks from the front, staggered several times, and was completely unable to control the body, and fell helplessly towards the sea of ​​​​fire behind.

The high temperature of the small flame he created ignited the surrounding tents, and the fire that formed the sea of ​​​​fire was already a natural fire.

"Oops……"

Tusuo secretly thought something was wrong.

Although he is a fire mage, the fire burning on his body is not the same thing as natural fire. His own fire is equivalent to his own magic power, but natural fire is the purest fire, with real temperature and real arrogance.

Even if he is burning with anger, he may be burned to death in the sea of ​​fire...

There is no shortage of such people in history.