The Returner

[569] 5. Thanks to you. How to knock you down. (4) Barbache's fist flew through the atmosphere. The momentarily compressed air spewed out like a shell.

If there were people in the vicinity, it would be torn apart by the pressure, but with such a shock, it could not be a stumbling block to both Barbache and Lee Ji-hyeok.

A meteor rising into the sky and a meteor hit each other.

Kwang!

Kwaaan!

Every time a blow or blow was exchanged, the world was shaking.

"큭!"

The face of Lee Ji-hyeok was distorted.

"Damn it!"

It was not physically damaged. Now, Barbache and Lee Ji-hyeo are maintaining Paekcheonggye. However, the fact that the Paekcheongsei was trampling the Lee Ji-hyeok's pride without a matter.

Although Barbarques is helped by humans, he did not have enough to deal with him even if he added all the strength of humanity to Barbácé and Barbarás in the first place.

But under Choi Jung – hoon 's command, Barbache was able to exceed his limit.

Lee Ji-hyeon gained this.

'This is the way to go up.'

In the beginning, all of this was the way Lee Ji-hyeop created. It is not Lee Ji Hyeok, but the former Lee Ji-yeol discovered that black magic and ether are synergizing with each other, and based on that, they prevented the invasion of the devils.

But I did not think it would come back this way.

'It's not self-reliance!'

It is not Lee Ja Kyeong that used this method. It was a way of Lee Ji-hyeok, which has now disappeared. It was about to come out of the way, as the way went round and round to see the king.

Moreover, it was Barbácia that made the current Lee Jin-ke even worse.

This devil was dealing with ether much better than the previous Lee Ji-hyuk. In the past, Lee Ji-hyeok was an ether-based creature, but he could not deal with ether as well as the current Barbara.

However, as demonstrated by the fact that the creature was born for battle, the use of barbate ether was unmatched.

And its proficiency is now tightening the neck of Hyeok.

Now Barbács is using the ether of human beings. The irony is that it is doing it several times more efficiently than humans alone.

The fact that only one ether can be collected in one flesh would increase the efficiency by a factor of ten compared to the use of ethers separately by each of the humans, and Barbache was also several times more efficient than that.

Barbara has gone beyond just a few minutes to use the ether that humans have established over the years.

'Is it true?'

There are many battle races in the world. But that is a relative concept.

In the past, Berap's humans called the orcs to be born for battle. Their bodies were tough, and their culpability was at a level that humans could not understand.

However, even if the orc's fighting instincts are compared to those of the Asmodians.

It is not a problem of strong and weak.

If the Asmodians and Orcs with equal strength begin to fight, the Asmodians will tear the orcs slightly. For them, fighting is like an instinct in the soul.

Now Barbács uses his soulful instincts to control the ether perfectly.

Woo Woo Woo!

It is felt that the ether is stirring in the barbache. Through the giant horns sprouting on the back, the ether, pushed into the body of BARBACHE, is mixed with black magic.

Winnie the Pooh!

All parts of the body of Barbarache split, and blue blood spewed like a fountain on all sides. In a moment, the restored body is split again and repeats again.

'It feels strange.'

Lee Ji-hyeon distorted his face.

It was in the same way as the one who had occupied his body in the past. But his destructive power was not comparable to that of the past.

It is different from the weak human body. The Barba gymnast who owns a strong body that is not in the world again can not stand the pressure that he is now tearing his body.

If so, how much power is stirring in me?

Even Lee Ji-hyeon, now, has a power that can not be ignored. Like a waterfall in which the black, white, and the azure glow of the gray light were poured into each other.

"큭!"

Lee Ji-hyeok's face was distorted.

'Well done.'

The power of the Asmodians is enormous.

But in other words, the Asmodians were an honest race. Their power is processed, but not out of the picture. It is an advantage and a disadvantage of the Asmu that the predicted force is constant.

But at this very moment, the power of the Barbács, who accepted human power, could not predict.

The moment when the ether and black magic meet, the power soars to an unbelievable level. It is enough to intimidate yourself at the moment.

"Barbache!"

Lee Ji – hyeok 's excellence came to the blood red.

I admit it. I could not admit it. It was his opponent who appeared before him now.

However, no matter how strong he is, even if he borrows the strength of human beings, he can not dare to become his opponent.

He was already a surplus of the Asmodians.

"Trivial stuff!"

Lee Ji-hyeok stretched out the storm in the future and jumped right into the horsepower of Barbachez. The blood in his right hand, which was dyed in black, tore off his horsepower.

Awesome!

Power that pours like waterfall.

Lee Ji-hyeok went ahead through the river of magical power like a salmon moving up the pouring water.

Help!

My arm breaks.

Like the armor, the bloody body that surrounded the body began to tear without sustaining the pressure. Even diamonds are crushed and crushed to the degree that they can crush the body.

The tight, molar teeth break.

Now the body of Lee Ji-hyeok is not different from that of the Asmodians. No, it has more durability than that. It was a tough body that was not even comparable to the human body, which was unsympathetic.

But even his flesh began to split and burst like human skin torn by a sharp thorn whip.

"큭!"

Lee Ji-hyeok's eyes stood in the eyes.

The pressure to penetrate through the armor of his bloodstock means that if he received this attack in his body without the armor of his blood, he would have been broken down into a cell unit by now.

The body of Lee Ji-hyeok was broken steadily.

'I do not know.'

Even in such an imminent situation, Lee Ji-hye had no choice but to ask questions.

'Is this what the Asmans can do?'

The reason why the Asmodians could not conquer the whole world with such strength was very simple. There is no fierceness in their lives. If human beings were given the same power as the Asmodians, humans would have tried to dominate everything that was visible.

But the Asmodians are not.

They are beings who live near eternity. It does not matter if you do not do something right now. Time is on their side, and just waiting can accomplish most of what they want. So the Asmodians are not active.

For example, even if the Asmodians poured ten tenths of their mind to revenge Lee Ji-hye, Berap would have been completely destroyed. The Devil has been over two, because there is no way to stop the Vera Pros.

But the devils wanted Berap, but they did not try to invade them or shed their heads. I do not need to do that. I do not have to be fierce.

In the memory of Lee Ji-hyeok, the Asmodians were merely idiots who could not use the blessed body and magic instead of being born.

What about the current barbache.

Now Barbácia has been steadily accumulating more damage than Lee Ji – Mixing ether and black magic is a burden to overburden.

The flesh of the wrathful Bharbassi proved it. Even the mighty flesh can not hold on. Although it is recovered quickly, it can not completely erase the damage.

An ironic situation has been created that causes more damage to the attacker than the attacker, but he did not stop the attack, even though he clearly understood the damage that his body sustained.

"Then let me stop!"

Lee Ji-hyeong accelerated the pace.

The quad.

His fingertips are broken, his face is torn out. However, Lee Ji-hyeok went through the wave of magical power that did not blink, and poured out.

"It's a tongue!"

Barbarossa roared.

The pangs that had never been compared to the time when the lower body was torn out in the hands of Lee Ji-hyuk ruled him a while ago. The black horsepower is able to regenerate the flesh quickly.

But the damage did not disappear.

The body was completely restored, but the physical strength was abruptly exhausted, and every time the pain was overcome, the spiritual power was being severed.

But Barbarossa had no intention of retiring.

There is no reason to withdraw.

He has forsaken the future anyway.

The only remaining future for him was to knock him down or die in Lee's hands.

"Ahh ah ah ah ah!"

The color of the horsepower coming out of the hand begins to change gradually.

Until a little while ago, the mixture of black and white, the magical power and ether that had been pouring out, began to become dark gray as time passed.

The more familiar with the ether, the Barbázé, has begun to fuse ether and black magic perfectly within the body. The burden on the body increased as much, but the price was certain.

Awesome!

As the magical power of the pouring out grew, it gained momentum. At first, the rougher horse, about three times stronger, began to swallow up the body of Lee Ji-hyeok.

The body of Lee Ji-hyeok, who has climbed backward from the power of magic, slows down.

"Cough!"

Suddenly, the body of Lee Ji-hyeok, who had come back from magic to the pressure that began to get stronger, started to wobble like a sculpture of a typhoon.

The eyes of Lee Ji-hyeok, who flushed the blood-red blood, began to chase the appearance of Barbache.

'Damn, on a topic that wobbles as soon as it falls … … . '

His body was trembling as if it were stuck in epilepsy. Where do you see the devil bending his lips and enduring the pain?

Lee Ji-hyeok's heart to see that precious sight was not satisfactory at all. The pressure to condemn the body is increasing. His armor made of blood was distorted and falling off.

"In the barbachee!"

Lee Yi-kyoung, who shouted with hate and anger, began to rush without caring for his body. He breaks and recovers his right arm repeatedly, pushing the horsepower.

And that moment.

Quaaaaaaaaa!

A gigantic wave that seemed to bear the soul of Barbácia was on the body of Lee Ji-hyeok.