If a full version of the fireball is hit correctly, even the two Romulo knights who have gone mad will not be in trouble. After all, the madness only gives the Behemoth warrior some magic resistance to a certain extent, rather than direct magic immunity.
, otherwise Krolod would have pushed Brakada flat. Moreover, the dwarf's tone of swinging the fireball was so smooth, it was easier than farting, so no one could eat how much stock he still had hidden in his hammer. Once he continued to eat
After a few shots, Rodit would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Therefore, seeing the fireball about to fall, the Romulo Knight, who was forced into a corner, decided to fight for his life.
In an instant, Rodit's eyes turned red, as if countless bloodshot eyes "exploded" at the same time. At the same time, a swift and violent whirlwind roared with the Behemoth Warrior as the center. At the core of the storm, originally
The greatly swollen body of the werewolf suddenly began to swell again, and blood vessels as thick as earthworms tangled and protruded, covering Rodit's skin, and there were even several blood lines coming from the corners of the eyes, cochlea, and mouth and nose as if they could not be suppressed no matter what.
It flowed down and dripped onto the silver armor, turning it into a dazzling crimson color.
"Is this!? Double madness!? Does Rodit want to commit suicide?" Margaret couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the strange behavior of the Behemoth warriors in the arena.
"Is this the second level of madness?"
Moriarty was also surprised when he heard the female werewolf's cry.
As far as he knows, the so-called double berserk transformation is the desperate skill of the senior Behemoth Berserker. By completely stimulating the berserk factor in the blood and performing the second berserk transformation on the basis of the original berserk transformation, the warrior level can be temporarily reduced.
Pushing up one level. Especially some high-level Behemoths whose strength is already at the peak of level 12. Through the second level of madness, they can temporarily achieve "pseudo-yakuza" and completely suppress other high-level behemoths. And this is also the case with Kru
Even though the situation was extremely critical, Lord was still able to escape from the heavy siege and pursuit of the Erathian army, and finally escaped from the place where he was born. After all, no matter how powerful a country is, the number of Yakuza is ultimately limited. And if there are enough
The "pseudo-jidao" has the courage to fight and sacrifice, which is enough to deter the opponent from going too far.
Of course, the second level of madness is so overbearing that it can be called a country-suppressing technique, and the cost of its use is also astonishing. Because ordinary madness is already a huge burden for Behemoth warriors, and it is more likely to affect life span in the long run. So based on this
The second level of madness is simply a death notice. Since the beginning of history, if even the great knight of Behemoth Town dared to double the level of madness, the final result would be to fall into the mortal world and completely regress to the level below the extreme realm;
As for the other non-Jikakus, at least half of them exploded themselves to death due to being overwhelmed. The rest of the survivors would also be greatly reduced in strength and their professional levels would be greatly reduced.
But the fight before us was, to be honest, nothing more than a gamble, and it was really not worth risking the life of a seventh-level berserker.
"Rodit!"
On the other side, the knight of the Summer Palace was also in a panic. In anger, he was about to take action to interrupt his beloved general's "self-mutilation act." But at this moment, a tall and graceful figure suddenly walked out from the side and stopped him.
"Don't worry about it, just watch it."
Under the sun, the golden wolf-headed scepter lying in front of Ronnie looked extremely dazzling. His steps were restrained in place.
"elder sister!?"
It turned out that the person who blocked Ronnie's steps was Ekaterina, who had arrived at the Belis Oasis at some point. Facing the wolf-headed scepter blocking the way, the impatient Summer Palace knight actually stopped moving and just looked anxiously.
Rodit on the field.
"Father." Ekaterina completely ignored her brother's anxiety and instead saluted the werewolf Grand Duke on the side.
"Well, were you the one who prepared Rodite's second degree of madness?" Duke Midamoah looked at his eldest daughter and asked suddenly.
"Yes, Rodit has been cooperating with me in conducting a certain 'experiment' before. Now he wants to try it and see the effect of the experiment." The scepter shaman smiled slightly.
"Okay, just take a look."
The Duke nodded and said nothing more. On the side, Ronnie could hardly speak and could only watch.
On the opposite side of the arena, when he saw the female werewolf Ekaterina suddenly appeared, Moriarty immediately darkened. Although many years had passed, and although Margaret's relationship was still there, at that time,
Moriarty has never forgotten the hatred of the burning of the Fort, especially the hatred of White having his arm cut off while trying to save himself.
As if feeling a pair of cold eyes, the scepter shaman turned his head at the same time and smiled meaningfully at Moriarty.
And just when the appearance of Ekaterina caused undercurrents in the field, another radical change occurred in the arena.
Rodite, who was in the second level of madness, suddenly slashed out with a sword. The long sword immediately turned into a blazing shadow and flew straight out. Not only did it cut the incoming fireball technique in half, it also continued to slash further.
Guderian was here. If the dwarf hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and stepped out of the way, he would have received a heavy blow.
After successfully repelling Guderian's offensive, the Romulo Knights' double madness almost reached its peak.
Looking from the field, Rodit has almost lost his human form at this time, but has completely transformed into a terrifying giant beast. Under the huge body, the muscles full of explosive power are vibrating violently like ramming poles. Zhang
Between the sharp teeth, the breath is as thick as white mist and even smells like gunpowder smoke.
However, just before the violent blood accumulated in the Behemoth Warrior's body exploded, suddenly, the beast warg under him howled loudly.
Immediately, a large bloody halo emerged from the Romulo Knight's body like a mist, and then quickly settled down, seeping into the Warg's body like water droplets. Receiving this blood mist, Romulo Beast
The kiss immediately started to tremble in agony, as if the blood mist seeping into his body was like hot oil, burning his flesh and blood.
"This is…"
Seeing the strange behavior of his beast parent, the warg, the expression of the werewolf Grand Duke, who had always seemed calm and calm, changed for the first time, and his eyes sparkled even more strangely.
"Father, this is the bridge of blood!" Ekaterina said respectfully.
"You succeeded!?" Duke Medamoya gave his eldest daughter a serious look, and suddenly became fierce and powerful.
"Yes, Father. Through the blood connection between the Romulo knights and the beast relatives, coupled with some auxiliary means, it is indeed possible to transfer some of the uncontrollable destructive blood energy during the double madness out of the warrior's body and transfer it to the beast.
We will share the burden together. In this way, although the power of the second level of madness will decrease slightly, it will become stable and controllable. The most important thing is that it will not cause irreparable and devastating effects on our soldiers."
Father's terrifying pressure, the female werewolf said quickly.
"Can it be promoted?" At this time, the Summer Palace knight on the side finally understood something and couldn't help but ask.
"As I said, blood energy transfer can only be achieved through the Blood Bridge. Therefore, this method is currently only suitable for Romulo Knights. Moreover, not all Romulo Beast Brothers can accept such a burden, and the overall success rate is not
Not high." Ekaterina glared at Ronnie, who did not dare to interrupt at will.
"Haha, that's enough! Being able to 'bridge' the bloodline bridge has been a great blessing to our family for thousands of years. Yekaterina, you have done a great job." After hearing this, Duke Midamoah finally said:
He started to laugh, and at the same time, his chilling attitude immediately dissipated.
"My father taught me well, and my daughter dare not take the credit." The female werewolf bowed humbly: "The most urgent task now is to recruit as many Romulo knights as possible into my family's ranks."
"Well, this matter can't be slowed down or rushed, so I'll leave it to you." The Werewolf Grand Duke nodded.
Although the Romulo Knights are rare, they have accumulated dozens of knights among the werewolves over the years, but most of them are scattered in the hands of different Junkers or directly under the temple. Now, the Blood Bridge has been determined, and the Romulo Knights
The value immediately soared. Especially Romulo, the peak of the twelfth level, once the blood bridge is established, he is equivalent to a "pseudo-high-level" existence, and can fight repeatedly without risk of explosion or degradation, which can be called
The limits of "conventional weapons".
"Father, this matter is so important, for the sake of keeping it confidential...?"
Looking at Moriarty who was thoughtful across the way, Ronnie suddenly said in a deep voice.
"You are so petty! Now that the war against demons in Erathia is in full swing and you have too much time to take care of yourself, why would that person want to wade into Krolod's troubled waters? Instead of harming others and not benefiting yourself, you should think more about how to get more good things back from him.
"Ekaterina rolled her eyes at her brother and lectured her directly.
"But..." Ronnie still wanted to argue.
"According to what Ekaterina said, a living alchemist friend is much more valuable than a dead person." The Werewolf Grand Duke thought for a moment and said.
"Yes, father." Seeing the Duke's attitude, the knight of the summer palace said no more.
And while the three of them, including the father and daughter of Metamoah, were talking in secret, Rodit in the arena finally completed the "Bridge of Blood" version of the second level of madness.
I saw Knight Romulo's eyes as red as red lights, and the muscles and bones in his body swelled to the point where his silver armor almost exploded. And his body exuded an extremely thick and bloody aura of killing, and even everyone in the audience could clearly feel it.
There is no doubt that Rodit has stood at the pinnacle of the intermediate level at this time and has become a temporary eighth-level Behemoth Berserker.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!"
Jumping off the back of the wilted beast on the ground, the Romulo knight strode straight towards the dwarf. Every step he took was so heavy that he almost left a half-inch deep footprint on the ground.
Judging from its appearance, it seems that it no longer cares about other quicksand traps hidden under the ground.
"I'm afraid of birds! Come and try!"
Guderian also felt that the opponent's strength had suddenly grown, but he was not panicked. He immediately threw another full version of the fireball technique at him, making up his mind to weaken the opponent first. Just kidding! It doesn't matter if the warrior level is increased by one level, I
You usually practice alone with high-level Nagas, why would you be afraid of a "fake level 8"? (To be continued...)
