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Chapter Ninety: Jarlot

Don't care what the other person is thinking.

He lowered his head and glanced at the blood stains on his breastplate.

Orshiga shook her head helplessly.

It's not that he was injured, but that the other party hit him too hard and he made himself bleed...

'It seems that the defense has been improved a lot, otherwise even with magical protection, it shouldn't be so tough.'

It could be said that he felt nothing except a little vibration from the opponent's blow, and he didn't even bother to move his feet.

Looking at the unwilling look in the other party's eyes, Orshika asked kindly: "Do you want me to do another move?"

Facing his inquiry, Jarlot seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, his eyes became more and more angry, and he shouted excitedly: "Really!"

Then he couldn't wait to fly over again, using his 120% strength!

In response to this blow, Orshiga's expression remained unchanged and she stood quietly in mid-air.

The moment the attack was about to hit him, his right foot was as fast as lightning, turning into an afterimage and accurately hitting Jarlot's face full of disbelief, kicking him hundreds of meters away.

, causing it to plunge into the ground as quickly as a meteor.

With a calm face, he took back his feet. Orshiga looked at the other party's broken teeth that had not yet fallen out of the air. He curled his lips and replied in a low voice: "We are all honest people who want to be devils. Of course this is true."

It’s fake, how could I let you do it again? I really thought I was doing charity.”

Then the figure disappeared from the spot and appeared on the big crater made by Jalot, with a ball of fiery blood in his hand.

"boom!"

As flames tens of meters high burst out of the pit, Jarlot also flew out and no longer tried to pretend to be dead.

Seeing that his vitality had not declined much and his teeth had grown quickly, Orshika was not surprised.

The opponent's strength is definitely not weak, and he should be a relatively strong type among high-level demons!

At least in the one-on-one duel between Orshika and him not long ago, even if he could win, it wouldn't be much easier. In terms of horizontal comparison, at least he is much better than the dark elf demigod whose name he doesn't know.

This also has a lot to do with the living environment of both parties. After all, the world is too peaceful.

Even now, it is incomparable to the bottomless abyss in the sky where meteor showers often hit people!

In Orshiga's hometown, murder and arson were as common as eating and drinking.

Killing has been accompanied by abyssal creatures since the first day of their birth. The combat experience of demons who can survive in such circumstances is far beyond what the natives of other planes can match.

Any low-level demon can only survive by stepping on tens of thousands of corpses of the same kind.

In this state, coupled with the innate inherited memory, in fact, 99% of the powerful people of the same level cannot defeat these abyss creatures.

The reason why the natives of this current plane are able to block the abyssal creatures of the same level as if they were coming and going, apart from the establishment of defense lines and the mutual help of various races, the biggest reason is the suppression of this world.

The force is always dragging down the abyss creatures, constantly lowering their level.

This is also the reason why many monsters try to expand the contaminated land!

Without external force to hold them back, these natives are not a big trouble at all.

They can be killed by killing each other and attacking at the same time.

Both longing for and looking down upon, this is the true inner portrayal of most abyssal creatures towards the alien natives.

In their view, these weak creatures have no value other than nutrition.

At this moment, looking at Orshiga who was looking at him, Jalot felt that he had been tricked with a hint of viciousness in his eyes, and said no more nonsense.

The muscles all over his body suddenly bulged in a burst of squirming, and his body grew in size.

The blood vessels in the body also begin to continuously accelerate the blood flow rate.

This is his innate ability, which can greatly improve various physical qualities of the body.

In this regard, Orshiga did not stop him. He just watched quietly as the other party applied BUFF to him, and even the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile involuntarily.

Because it is more interesting and can test more things...

As the two disappeared quickly, they disappeared from the same place.

"Bang!"

A huge collision sound appeared in mid-air.

And their two figures were at the center of the collision sound!

At this moment, their fists were clashing together.

"Crack..."

Jarlot clearly heard that the bones of his hand were slowly cracking, but now he was too lazy to care about this kind of thing anymore, and he struck out with the other hand mercilessly, hitting Orshiga.

In this regard, Orshika did not show any weakness and also extended his other hand to fight back.

The crazy fist fight began.

"Bang bang..."

In the blink of an eye, the two of them threw hundreds of punches, and the high-speed moving fists kept leaving shadows around them, making them look like they each had hundreds of arms, and the surrounding air was

After a series of high-speed impacts, they were quickly squeezed away by a large number of translucent shock waves. A vacuum area was punched out by the two of them with their fists. At the junction of their fists, waves of high temperature were being blown away with the violent impact.

Released, the surrounding temperature continues to rise, making people feel like they are in a furnace.

Tens of seconds later.

"Pfft!"

As the scars on his arms continue to increase, Jalot's hands are like broken building blocks, with scales falling off!

In the end, the bones of both arms were completely broken, and both arms were smashed into pieces by Orshika's fists. Then with a crazy smile, he was punched in the head by his fist, without any resistance.

He was beaten into a bloody mist.

After the opponent's body fell, Orshika raised his hand, looked at the fine cracks on it that were repairing itself, and commented: "It's really strong!"

Then he sprinkled a sheet of flames to completely burn his corpse, thus saving some dignity for the other party.

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under equal amounts.

One point of your own magic power is worth 17 points of the opponent's.

This is the data that Orshika judged during the attack just now.

According to his observation, the quality of the opponent's magic power should be similar to his own not long ago.

From the data point of view, the quality of his magic power is still slightly higher than that of divine power, but this kind of thing is usually not very reliable, because the source of those divine powers is just an artifact, and there is no master strong enough to control it. Who knows it

How much power can be exerted.

But even so, this also shows that there are people below the gods who may not be able to defeat him even if they are holding a divine weapon.

Furthermore, in addition to this most basic change in the nature of power, Orshiga also awakened an innate ability.

[The Immortal Body of Evil Resentment: Hatred, resentment, greed, pain...all evil thoughts will give you power. Anyone who observes your existence will be contaminated, and as long as there are enough evil thoughts around, you can quickly recover from any injuries. 】

Generation after generation of gods, he felt that he was good again!


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