Chapter 332: Chiyou Demon Body Begins to Show Its Power
Tamil is just over 2 meters tall. If converted to earth proportions, he would be a little shorter than Yao Ming. This height can only be considered above average among barbarians.
The barbarian on the opposite side is almost 3 meters tall. Even among the tall barbarians, he is an out-and-out "giant".
Tamil was crushed in height, but his momentum was not bad at all.
Whether he is wearing a battle robe or a King's Star suit given by the main god of the system, he is majestic and powerful. When he walks, he looks like a dragon or a tiger, and when he advances or retreats, he looks like a mountain.
Shrouded in crisis, the barbarian raised his head to the sky and mooed like a beast.
The sound waves were rolling, like the tide of Qiantang, getting faster and faster, becoming more and more dense, and finally connected in a line and merged into one, emitting a soul-stirring power.
As if breaking free from some kind of restraint, the barbarian's originally overly majestic body expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If the actual energy is centered on the barbarian and spreads out in all directions.
The grass stems on the ground fell to the ground in a radial pattern, and were immediately crushed into powder. The gravel was also under invisible pressure, collapsing and disintegrating.
A dazzling blood color appeared on the barbarian's body.
It was like a piece of red-hot charcoal, bursting with astonishing heat from the inside out, and the blood in his pupils burst out of his eyes, hesitating.
Wherever the blood passed, winding and twisted black marks appeared on the barbarian's body.
It looks like black veins, but also like a tattoo, full of rough and simple atmosphere.
The barbarian slowly lowered his head, and the bloody light in his eyes flew upward, dispersed, and formed a pattern between his eyebrows that looked like blood drops and flames.
The majestic pressure and momentum erupted from the pattern, causing Taimu to involuntarily step back.
Tamil was shocked.
He is familiar with this skill and can use it. Its name is Furious Blood, and it is a skill that can only be learned after reaching 4 stars.
After exercise, the blood will flow turbulently and restlessly in the body like boiling, stimulating the body's potential and improving attack, defense, strength, and speed in all directions.
What's even more powerful is that this skill can restore physical strength, heal injuries, and even improve cultivation by killing creatures and bathing in blood.
There is a saying in the civilized world that if you want to deal with a sword master, you must either send a sword master or an elite army of ten thousand people - if you cannot tire the sword master to death, then break his sword.
However, if you want to deal with barbarians with the violent blood skill, the human wave tactic makes no sense.
Tamil took a deep breath.
He knew that the biggest side effect of violent blood was to gradually lose his mind and become addicted to killing.
Once activated, there will be no end in sight - either be killed by the enemy, or kill all the enemies!
"Blood of rage!"
Tamil also used this skill.
However, neither the momentum nor the special effects are one-tenth as good as the opponent's, and their power is also far from the same.
The only advantage is that the side effects are not that strong. Tamil has strong self-control and feels nothing but manic and violent.
boom!
The barbarian pushed his feet on the ground, and the turf on the ground sank like a spring bed, and a large pit with a diameter of one meter appeared out of thin air.
The next moment, a huge fist appeared in front of Taimu.
Speed is so fast!
The barbarian's fist glowed with light, and Tamil's vision was instantly filled with gold.
boom!
At the critical moment, Taimu raised his arms and blocked the door in front of him with his forearms.
Then there was a burst of fierce and unparalleled strength. He tried his best to stay standing, but his feet carved two knee-deep ravines on the ground like plows.
Roar!
Seeing that his punch had no effect, the barbarian jumped out again, using the same simple and crude barbaric iron fist.
boom!
Taimu also performed the same skill, two iron fists collided together, Taimu swayed, and a blood arrow shot out from the brachialis muscle on his shoulder.
drink!
The barbarian roared, and the fists that collided hit each other again, causing Tailm to fly backwards.
"His Majesty!"
The barbarians in the sky exclaimed, and several griffins were already ready to dive.
But Taimu laughed loudly, "It's great! I haven't had such a hearty battle in a long time!"
Immediately, Tamil dismissed everyone.
He hasn't fought in a long time. The last time he fought was when he killed the mountain dragon, and he was chased by the mountain dragon in a panic.
A little closer is the battle to welcome Trump and conquer Mutuna.
At that time, he only fired a few cannons on the Kirov airship, but did not go into battle naked with real guns or swords.
With his current status, he is destined to be unable to take the lead, let alone fight vigorously.
Therefore, he was very satisfied with this barbarian.
Especially since the opponent has the inheritance of the God of War, whether his Savage Iron Fist, Wild Feet or other skills are more orthodox and powerful than his own.
"I admit that your God of War inheritance is very powerful, but I also have the inheritance of God!"
Chi You’s demonic body!
Taiyil also moaned, and a rich black light filled his body, and wisps of black magic flames escaped from his pores, lingering and rising on the surface of his body.
As the power manifests, dark red lines spread from the center of the eyebrows and chest to the trunk, limbs, cheeks, etc.
Tamil's body shape has not changed at all, but it still gives people a "tall" and "looking up" feeling.
It's not that Tamir has gotten bigger, but that the whole world has gotten smaller, but his tiny figure exudes a majestic power that towers over the sky and the earth.
Snapped!
Tamil clenched his fists tightly, and the strong grip even made the air explode.
"Come again!"
Savage Iron Fist!
The golden fist and Tamil's fist collided hard.
Silently, the two fists stuck together like magnets, as if even the sound was absorbed and swallowed up.
swish swish...
The space around their fists collapsed, disintegrated, and dissipated like a mirror, presenting a gray-black void.
The surrounding space immediately rushed through like running water, filling up the cracks, and the tyrannical space turbulence exploded in all directions with the two fists as the center.
Boom boom!
rumble!
The waves crashed on the shore.
The animal skin on the barbarian's body was shattered in an instant, and the hair on his body could not withstand the strangulation of the space force and turned into powder in an instant.
The thick body hair disappeared completely, and the dense scars burst and appeared, and then dripped with blood.
The battle robe on Taimu's body protects the Lord, emitting an invisible shield force field. Although the silk is fluttering, he is still neatly dressed.
Kick, kick, kick...
The two of them stumbled backwards at the same time.
This punch is evenly matched!
However, the fighting spirit of both sides grew stronger and stronger.
Taiyil roared, "Come again!"
Finally finding a target, I naturally wanted to test the power of Chi You's demonic body.
The barbarian screamed wildly and kicked the ground with his wild feet, as if an arrow was shot out from the string. Wherever it passed, all the grass stems were cut off and flew into the air.
Tamir had no fear and struck out with the same brutal iron fist.
However, during the punching process, the silver light on his fist receded little by little and turned into dots of gold.