Not far away.
A demon named [uiragus] watched his colleagues die on the spot.
The panic in his heart immediately made him feel some soft feet.
Not long ago.
He was still angry that the other party had robbed him of his chance to show.
At present, looking at the dead body of the other party, I just feel very happy.
Just a little time away, the dead guy will be him.
For a while.
He is extremely grateful for the other party''s act of sacrificing himself to replace him.
"I''ll remember you..."
"What''s your name..."
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As the boss of the other party, Wilmot''s anger is so much that it is about to overflow.
In other words, anger has spilled out from his body surface, forming something similar to flame armor on his body surface.
In the heat emitted by the flames on his body surface.
The temperature of the whole hall began to soar wildly.
Not long ago, many things originally cast by lava began to melt slowly, just like candies exposed to the sun.
But as the source of this anger, Wilmot''s eyes were a little hesitant, as if he was hesitating whether to do it himself.
The reason is that olgana just hit at random.
It made him a little confused.
Even with his strength, he didn''t see Olga''s attack
This directly shows that the strength of the other party has exceeded his estimate.
Wilmot couldn''t help wondering whether he wanted to choke with Olga
Even though the benefits of that move are considerable, it is really unpredictable. If you don''t pay attention, you may sail on site
But it is also very difficult for you to ask him to recognize the identity and strength of the other party.
Because such a move is almost the same as dividing his own rights, which makes him very unwilling
No one is willing to share their jobs with strangers, especially the kind of strangers who are very disagreeable.
While he was wondering what he should do, Olga''s next sentence played a key role.
After he looked at Wilmot in a straight and upright manner, he spoke to each other in a natural tone in front of all the audience:
"I think your strength is OK. Just be my running dog!"
As soon as you say that.
The other demons in the hall immediately showed strange expressions like mortals seeing ghosts.
One by one!
One is more incredible than the other!
Originally, Wilmot was hesitant because the other party killed his subordinates face to face, plus all kinds of tangles in his heart.
After hearing the speech, I immediately felt that I had been insulted as never before!
The rage in my heart can''t stand it anymore!
Without any hesitation.
A big sword with a length of about seven or eight meters, burning flames all over the body, and countless runes engraved on every corner.
In an instant, inspired by Wilmot, he escaped from the unknown depth of the ground and appeared in his hands.
This is a special artifact specially made by the dwarves for him.
The power is terrible!
Most of the time, you don''t need to wave it. You just need to insert it into the ground to directly cause damage to the whole [territory].
Transform the environment into a fiery purgatory filled with magma and flames!
It can be said that in the current [endless storm], the reason why the environment is so bad is that the role of this weapon is indispensable.
The main purpose of Wilmot''s doing so is to create a home advantage for himself and force the demons with other attributes to weaken, with the intention of maintaining his identity forever.
Now, take out this weapon.
It also symbolizes his undying determination!
I saw Wilmot''s legs kicking hard on the ground!
With the strong explosive power and the support of a large number of mana, the hot flame spewed out of Wilmot''s legs, providing him with a fast penetration speed!
In such a full speed sprint.
It was just a tiny moment.
His figure appeared directly in front of Olga.
At this moment, looking at Olga who didn''t seem to react, Wilmot looked ferocious, raised his huge sword and planned to chop it down!
The intention is to divide the guy in front of him who dares to be so disrespectful to himself into two!
However, just when his huge sword, which was burning with flames and seemed to burn through the whole world, was only a few tens of centimeters away from Olga.
No action.
It was as if Olga, who had no reaction at all under his super speed, suddenly made a move.
Under Wilmot''s gaze, the other party clenched his fist at a speed far faster than him.
Without any intention of avoiding, he waved his fist directly and met his sword front!
At this moment, Wilmot, who knew the power of his weapons, almost didn''t laugh.
I just think the other party wants to die!
I have no idea what kind of power Olga carries in his fist.
[body weaponization (the hardness and destructiveness of the body rise linearly)]
[deadly damage (all things that you cause damage will be affected by the damage deepening effect, including but not limited to artifact, creature and soul)]
[extremely hardened (according to your idea, your body will harden automatically. It''s definitely not a dream to pierce the same level of strong armor with your fingernails)]
[structural damage (any acquired product that has been forged, processed, assembled... Will become particularly vulnerable and difficult to repair during your attack)]
[crush level strike (your speed, strength, soul, mana, perception, skill... Every time you surpass the other party, your attack will be more effective)]
[multidimensional attack (each round of your attack can be launched from multiple dimensions, at the same time, without time difference)]
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With the blessing of dozens of talents and abilities, although Olga''s fist only gave a blow, it seemed to be several times, dozens, hundreds, thousands of times
In this way, the stacked fists were in direct contact with Wilmot''s flame sword in Wilmot''s eyes!
That moment.
The tragedy happened!
Just like a small flame from a lighter meets the flame from a flame ejector.
The runes on the giant sword automatically began to dissolve at the moment when they met.
Originally made of tens of thousands of special materials, the sword body, which can resist countless cosmic explosions, has also been forcibly destroyed in a series from the most basic structure!
Finally, under Wilmot''s gaze of shock, sadness and disbelief, Olga''s fist broke his confident weapon on the spot and smashed it into an uncountable number of basic particle units!
Then, the non-stop fist was printed on his face!
From all dimensions, he was dealt a terrible blow at the same time!
The total number is up to 99999 fist!!