Gruchak took the lead in opening up his own field!
Although his domain looks like nothing happened...
But the role of this field is indeed a bit ridiculously powerful!
Everything will be strengthened!
Everything except two of them will be strengthened to an incredible degree!
If we were to give an analogy to Gruchak's domain, it would be that the land beneath our feet was almost reinforced to the point where it was the sacred mountain of Harrogath protected by countless ancestor spirits!
Just to make the battle a little more pure.
By the way, any energy transformation and activity in this environment are restricted...
In this environment, a powerful warrior is stronger than a more powerful mage...
Because here, only the body and skills can be used without any impact.
"Trouble..."
Mocott said helplessly...
Gruchak's domain is also the reason why he has never been able to defeat the Demon King of Hell.
Because of the physical quality of the Hell Demon King, even that guy Bile is not as weak as he looks.
After putting both of them in the most simple environment where they could only fight with physical strength, the barbarians also lost the possibility of making a comeback...
Here strength and weakness will become very absolute!
Here the strong will win! The non-winner is stronger!
Even if Mocott is a legendary barbarian, he cannot defeat Gruchak in this situation.
To be more precise, after Gruchak took the lead in opening up his territory, there were only a few people among the barbarians who could defeat him...
Warusk, Kanai, and the two Bulcaiso plus Leiko...
That's all.
Even if Orak failed to open the field first, he still couldn't defeat this idiot Gruchak...
The energy is blocked to the greatest extent, and even opening the field will become difficult.
Gruchak is regarded as the most powerful executioner against demons...
"This might be a good thing.
At least that devil can't escape."
Rumlow curled his lips and smashed a Du Tianling whose energy was restricted with a hammer...
This kind of soul-like guy is as weak as a child in Gruchak's domain.
"I mean, the expansion of Gruchak's territory is trouble in itself!
This guy can open his realm at will, but the conditions for closing it are more painful than facing the Demon King of Hell."
Mocott's eyes were a little red...
Because this field is powerful but also brings huge troubles.
There is only one possibility to get rid of it!
That is where the strongest one among everyone present is decided...
It will only subside after the last person standing appears.
And obviously, in this environment, Gruchak is invincible...
No one present could replace Gruchak as the winner.
In this case, it will naturally become a huge trouble.
"How painful is it?"
Rumlow asked nonchalantly.
Perhaps in his opinion, being forced to examine his own heart and past from an upright person's perspective is the most painful thing.
So I didn't care much about it.
As Rumlow's question came out, Constantine also cast a concerned look.
To be honest, although Constantine will always fall into pain, this guy actually doesn't like the feeling of pain at all.
Even a little bit scared...
"Click~"
There was movement from Gruchak's side, and Mocott's eyes became even redder.
Gruchak forcibly broke off the horn on Lucien's head... and then stabbed it directly into Lucien's throat...
It's a very rough but exciting fighting style.
Then Gruchak put Lucien's head under his arm.
It's like breaking off Lucien's horn just to avoid stabbing his own arm when holding the opponent's head.
The power brought by the muscles is squeezing the high priest of the Three Gods Sect little by little, and his head begins to deform little by little...
It looks like a watermelon that has hundreds of rubber bands wrapped around it and is on the verge of explosion. It will explode the next moment and splash red watermelon juice on your face...
"Just like that!"
Mocott almost said this through gritted teeth.
This answer is a bit scary.
At least Constantine's face immediately turned green, and Rumlow's words didn't make him any better.
In this situation, it is difficult for anyone to say that they are indifferent. Maybe Dr. Reed can.
No matter where he is on his body, he will not be injured by blunt attacks that do not reach the limit.
As for Dr. Reed's limit, it is not the limit of strength, but the limit of physical stretching.
If you want to kill Dr. Reed, in addition to freezing the rubber and then breaking it into pieces, you can also continue to stretch it until it exceeds the extension limit of his body.
Or it could be some occult methods.
As for Gruchak’s domain…
Although this realm can only be unlocked after one winner, it is not so cruel that there can only be one living person.
As long as there is one person left who can move, this field will open...
As for the question of how such a powerful Gruchak died, it's a bit ridiculous.
He died of starvation... along with a legendary demon and several corpses...
At that time, the battle had reached the finals, and Gruchak successfully passed the quarter-finals and advanced all the way.
Finally, he met his 63rd opponent in the finals...
Yes, a total of sixty demons were imprisoned in this place at that time.
There are also three unlucky mages, including Gruchak, there are a total of sixty-four people.
Gruchak skillfully completed the one-on-one duel promotion format...
Finally, he fell to the ground together with the unlucky choker...
None of the sixty-four lives left Gruchak's territory, and died in the same place as this guy whose body was too damaged to move...
In the last condition of a person who can move, "activity" is the key point.
If you can't move, it's not over.
So Gruchak stayed with the sixty-three patchwork corpses for a long time, and finally starved to death in his own territory.
After Gruchak disappeared, the barbarians searched for him for several days at Kanai's request.
This search did not end until one day Gruchak's soul drifted back to the holy mountain of Arreat.
As for the way Gruchak died, it was passed among the barbarians as a painful lesson and a joke in their spare time.
But no one will deny his power...
"It doesn't matter, Ancestor Gruchak will never kill me.
I believe that as one of the most physically powerful barbarians, he must be very successful in controlling his own strength."
Rumlow looked at Mocott's red eyes and said hesitantly.
To be honest, he actually didn't have much confidence in what he said.
"It better be so!"
Mocott squeezed out these words from his mouth.
He regrets it now... regrets that he did not directly drain Rumlow's anger and expand this field by himself.
Although the field of Wu Mian is indeed not as strong as Gruchak, it is enough to protect the environment from large-scale destruction.
At least his area of mercy isn't so fucking unrestricted.
Although it cannot weaken the enemy, it can enhance one's own fighting will.
Speaking of which, his field is more useful when playing in a group.
"I would like to ask, must the Gruchak ancestor be beaten to the ground before he will let go of his territory?"
Constantine's thighs trembled as he looked at Lucien's head, which changed from a circle to an oval.
The look with his eyes squeezed out is really scary.
"Can killing him close this field?"
Constantine's question is very interesting... Generally speaking, when the user of a domain dies, the domain will collapse.
All the demon kings of hell can prove this.
But if it comes to the unlucky guy like Gruchak, no one can really be sure.
After all, this guy has never been defeated with an open domain until his death...
Although there was a reason why he did not open his territory when facing the Demon King of Hell, that was because that battle was a large-scale legion battle.
There are many spellcasters in the team. We can't let Gruchak open his domain and let those powerful spellcasters use their staffs to smash the demon's head...
Perhaps only Gruchak himself knows this question.
But this fool would never tell anyone the answer to this question.
Because this is something Kanai told Gruchak when he was alive.
Keeping promises is one of Gruchak's most notable strengths.
"The problem is that he is dead now, and he will never show weakness or give in during a battle.
So do you want to guess again?"
Mocott's eyes almost popped out of his head.
Dr. Reed shook his head.
"Can I lie down on my own?"
This question is quite interesting, maybe it can be done?
"have no idea!"
Mocott roared angrily, and with his own mercy, he rushed into the mixed team of soul reapers and demons and killed everyone.
Judging from his performance, he seems to have lost his composure?
…
Above the high-level heaven, Bulcaisuo was looking seriously at the figure in front of him.
This guy is much calmer than the last time we met.
"Are you going to mess up the time and let Li Min and the others come back?
Do you think you can circumvent death this way? In other words, circumvent me?"
The figure is very illusory, and it is obviously not his true form.
"I have no intention of bypassing you, I just want to give it a try to see if there is a chance for me to go back to that time.
If you can do that, where do you think I will be waiting for you?"
Bulcasso's voice was very cold.
It is already a bit strange that Bulcaisel is willing to have a few words with Malthael.
But Malthael did not doubt this, and Bulcaisso was also waiting for the other party's answer.
“Reverse time and try to change the future?
Perhaps only after experiencing this kind of thing yourself can you understand what the consequences will be.
Time is always regarded as a thread, so people always want to manipulate this thread according to their own ideas.
What if this is not a thread, but a tree?"
Malthael's shadow spoke calmly.
He didn't seem to care at all what the outcome of this somewhat unexpected conversation would be.
"You took Rorschach away? Do you want wisdom to guide justice?"
Bulcasso took out a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth casually.
This was secretly left by Prius behind Auriel's back.
They say that friends, friends' relationships and positions have little impact.
When fighting for their position, Bulcasso and Imprius will not hold back just because they are friends.
After the battle for the position is over, the position will not affect the two good friends sitting together drinking.
Very few people can separate positions and feelings, but fortunately both Bulkesso and Imprius can do it.
It's just because most of what they focus on is just what's in front of them.
"I'm just a little curious as to why Tyrell favors barbarians so much.
From the time you received the authority to judge, until now he has even handed justice over to the barbarians.
I'm really curious why you are the most trustworthy people in his eyes."
Malthael's phantom wandered around Bulkatho, as if he wanted to see the entire barbarian group from Bulkatho.
Bulcaisel is the current Immortal King, and there seems to be nothing wrong with him.
"You actually didn't care about Tyrell's death, but you care about this?
Because you are also death, so you don’t have any respect for death, right?”
Bulcasso looked at the dark hole in front of him hidden under the hood, and his tone became less polite.
Although he hasn't taken action yet, it can be seen that Bulcasso is trying his best to restrain his anger.
"As a human being, you have weaknesses.
Humans are mortal, but archangels are not.
Do you think the dead Tyrell really died like that? Did he die without any movement?"
Malthael's tone made people a little angry.
This guy doesn't seem to care about anything.
But from his words Bulcaisel could hear this guy's trust in Tyrell.
Too.
Tyrael is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.
If Malthael is defeated one day, the only archangel who may gain the power of wisdom is Tyrael.
Such a guy wants to be simple and pure?
That may be the biggest scam of all.
Tyrael deceived barbarians many times, and often harmed barbarians.
Even every time he took action, the barbarian suffered a heavy blow!
Just like the day when the Holy Mountain of Arreat turned into a deep pit!
The nephalem's talents that had been blocked because of Uldyssian's compromise with the High Heavens and the Burning Hells were reopened.
The nephalem were able to reach a more powerful level.
But in this, Tyrell is definitely not out of good intentions!
His approach almost destroyed the barbarians!
The Holy Mountain of Harrogas was even re-established, but it took nearly a hundred years to gather the tribesmen.
"You can get out, I will bear the consequences.
Now I want my comrades to return."
Bulcaisel glanced at the shadow in front of him, then waved his hand as if to ward off mosquitoes.
Malthael's shadow without any power dissipated at this moment...
But it left a series of weird laughter!
This chapter has been completed!