Diablo Destruction

When the red light that flooded the entire arena gradually dimmed, the adventurer could clearly see the effect of this blow from the center of the red light, which looked like the second sun rising.

Muradin, who was as big as a stone mountain, was flying high in the sky. In his lower abdomen, a black, smoking blood hole the size of a fist was particularly conspicuous, and from the blood hole, the petrified surface on his body also looked like fine It cracked like a spider web, and those shocking cracks seemed to shatter the petrified surface with just a slight touch.

Most of the adventurers were still confused and didn't know what was going on. They only saw the druid on the field, walking around behind the dwarf Muradin and throwing a flaming fist, and Muradin also gave up his hand. hammer, turned around to meet him, and also received a heavy punch.

The two fists that crossed each other were so consistent that these adventurers didn't know whose fist hit the other party first, or whether they hit each other at the same time, so that they would "die together". Even this burst of red I was a little confused as to whose move the light came from.

Of course, from the current point of view, Muradin, the humanoid ferocious beast, was completely knocked away, and the strongest outer defense was also broken by a punch. The burst of red light should have been emitted by the Druid.

Seeing the fierce battle, the situation finally became clear. The adventurers on the alliance side couldn't help but cheer loudly in celebration. Although they didn't know why the druid used such a move that emits a violent red light. No, even after looking at the seven major professions in the alliance, Even the professions of the other four races that I have seen in the past few days do not have such powerful skills.

However, these adventurers, in the past few days of competition, their nerves have been greatly strengthened, whether it is Carlos's speed, Seattle's violence, Roya's mystery, or Hadamas's giant wolf transformation, Drew Yi's giant ghost wolf summons and Muradin's giant god transformation had already shocked their nerves to numbness.

Therefore, although the vision just shocked them, they calmed down in the blink of an eye. This competition brought them too many things that they could not understand. The incredible and strange tricks are just a topic for adventurers to talk about after dinner.

This can be regarded as useless for the ignorant. Of course, there are people who know the goods. For example, the old drunkard Kasha, her poor wine bottle, was once again dropped to the ground by its absent owner, rolling innocently, red The wine was poured out without even realizing it.

"It is indeed that move... It is indeed that move. How could it be... It is absolutely possible. Where did this kid learn it? This legendary forbidden move..."

Kasha seemed to have seen something terrible, with fear in her eyes. She muttered in despair, and even sat down on the ground helplessly, not knowing what to think.

After a while, she was awakened by the voices of her two students. She turned around and looked at Carlos and Seattle Ke who came over with unfocused eyes. After being called out by them several times, she woke up and started groping on the ground again. He picked up her wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"Master Kasha, what kind of move did that kid use just now? Why have I never heard of you before?" This was the third time Seattleik asked this question. It was also the first time he saw Kasha lose his composure. arrive.

This warlike maniac can no longer sit still after seeing the move just now. Although Seattle is conceited, he also knows that even though it is not difficult for him to defeat Muradin, it is absolutely impossible. He couldn't do so much damage to Muradin, the fortress-like giant, with one move like his junior brother on the field.

Under Seattle's puzzled gaze, Kasha put down the bottle of wine for a while, swallowed the last sip of wine, calmed down, and glanced at Carlos: "I didn't expect that even the calmest you can't sit still. ”

"I was just hardened by Seattle." Carlos responded with a straight face to his master's teasing.

"However, I do have some interest in knowing."

"Still as honest as ever."

Kasha smiled, and her expression gradually became serious. She took another sip of wine as if she had made up her mind, wiped the corners of her wet lips, and then slowly spoke, as if coming from the mouth of a puppet, "No." Words of any emotion came out of her mouth.

"That's... the forbidden move according to legend - heavy (read chong) strike!"

"A heavy blow?"

Obviously, Kasha's exaggerated tone did not frighten the nervous Seatik. He touched his bare head and made an honest evaluation of Kasha's words.

"Is it a forbidden move? It sounds quite mysterious and scary, but isn't the name Heavy Attack a bit too vulgar?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Kasha laughed happily, feeling quite congenial and proud: "Well said, you are indeed my Kasha's student. When I heard this name for the first time, my reaction was the same as yours, and my heart immediately I just thought, 'Wow, this name is really vulgar, who had no taste for it?', hahahaha——"

Kasha smiled happily, but then he thought of something and restrained his smile: "However, if you are deceived by its name and despise it, you will definitely die miserably. This [Heavy Blow] will definitely... It is worthy of the title of forbidden move, just like the double blow that boy used just now. If Carlos and you were hit head-on, I am afraid this blow would be enough to knock you out."

The competitive Settlek opened his mouth and was about to retort, but closed it again. He had to admit Kasha's words. The judging rules of the martial arts competition were based on the half-blood system. Settlek could not guarantee that he could survive that half-life. A terrifying blow.

"Master Kasha, you just said 'two strikes', are there also three or four strikes?" Carlos suddenly asked.

"That's true. You should be careful, kid."

Kasha nodded approvingly, very satisfied with Carlos's attentiveness. Among the four people she taught, apart from Sharna, Carlos was probably the most talented. As for the remaining two, they were all taught by him. Labeled as "idiot" or "silly boy".

"This is the horror of the heavy attack. The second attack is just the simplest, but it already has such power." Kasha sighed and continued.

"The so-called heavy blow, how do you explain this? Let me tell you about the skill retention time first." With that said, Kasha punched in demonstration.

"You also know very well that when you use a skill to attack an opponent, the weapon with the skill in your hand touches the opponent for a moment, causing skill damage to the opponent, and the effect of the skill disappears and enters the cooling time."

Kasha glanced at the two of them, and Carlos and Seatik nodded at the same time. Even a rookie adventurer who had used the skill a few times knew this principle, let alone the two of them.

"However, after unremitting exploration by predecessors, one day I accidentally discovered that the time when the skill damage is exerted and the time when the skill effect disappears are not synchronized. After the skill damage is exerted, the skill effect will disappear after a very short moment. disappear."

Kasha said something unexpectedly that surprised her two students. Looking at their shocked expressions, Kasha smiled proudly, obviously very satisfied with the effect she had created.

"Of course, this momentary out-of-sync time is only less than 0.01 second. Even adventurers as powerful as us can only discover a clue in a very accidental situation, and then through continuous Research has confirmed this existence, which is called skill retention time.”

After taking a while to digest this astonishing fact, Seattleke asked: "Master Kasha, what does this skill retention time have to do with critical strikes?"

"Of course it does matter, otherwise why would I bring it up?"

Kasha threw the wine bottle at Seattle's head angrily. Seattle's head didn't dare to hide, so he was hit obediently. It didn't hurt him anyway.

"The so-called heavy hit is to use the skill effect of instant retention to cause damage to the opponent again after the attack damage is exerted. This is why it is called a heavy hit."

"Just... less than 0.01 second?" Seatik widened his eyes, used his index finger and thumb to measure a little distance in front of his eyes, and exclaimed in disbelief.

Then he glanced at the ring: Is that guy a monster? "

"Yes, it's just because of the difficulty that during the skill's retention time, you must gather all your energy and spirit to enter an inexplicable state and make the second blow. This threshold is the most difficult to cross. Therefore, this second heavy blow is another It’s called a divine strike.” Kasha nodded.

"Master Kasha, even if you can make a second hit within the skill retention time, the skill damage of the first hit plus the second hit will only be doubled. It cannot be as exaggerated as just now. Is there something else inside? Mystery?"

Carlos on the side asked again. Although he didn't say much, he could grasp the key points every time.

"Yes, after hearing this explanation, many people will naturally think that with the second hit, the total damage is just the first hit plus the second hit, which is just double the damage. This forbidden move does not live up to its name. "

Kasha shook the already empty wine bottle, then touched the empty pocket, showing a sad face. Originally, this place was supposed to contain enough gems for her to drink for many years. That guy Akara...

"Yes, yes." Seattlek nodded in agreement.

"Then let me ask you, it took me two days to drink this jug of wine. Can it be concluded that it took me six days to drink three jugs of wine? You kid, go back to the low-level training camp for me. Learn arithmetic again!!”

Kasha glared angrily again and knocked a pot hard on Seattlek's head, finally venting a little bit of his resentment over the confiscated gem.

"It's probably related to skill compression. I don't know the specific principle. If you are interested, you can go to those ruins and look for some ancient books when you are wandering around. Look for yourself to see if there is any relevant information. In short, I What you know is that the damage is definitely not calculated as doubled, but..."

Kasha extended both hands with five fingers in front of the two of them. As a result, because of this action, the innocent wine bottle fell to the ground for the third time.

"Ten...ten times?" This time, even Carlos's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Although judging from the power that the brat displayed just now, it is not as exaggerated as the legendary ten times, but several times is for sure." Kasha nodded, and then looked at the two of them solemnly.

"And this is just a double hit, so do you know why the heavy hit is listed as a forbidden move? I remember hearing that those who studied the heavy hit calculated such a number before."

After a pause, Kasha said to her two disciples in a tone that was slightly trembling: "Theoretically, if the heavy hits are stacked to close to a hundred, it will be a hundred heavy hits. If it is combined with several professions, Single-target strong moves, such as the Paladin's [Revenge], the Druid's [Flame Fist], etc., then..."

She licked Tian's dry lips and continued with a slightly changed voice.

"Then the total damage can reach several million, or even tens of millions, which is enough...enough to kill the Demon God instantly with one move!!"

"..."

Obviously, this fact that frightened Kasha completely shocked her two students.

"Hahaha, I'm so scared that I can't even speak. Don't worry, this is just a theory. Didn't you discover anything just after that kid used the double strike for the first time?"

Seeing the stunned expressions of her two students, Kasha laughed extremely unscrupulously, obviously teasing them again.

"He seems to be hiding his hands behind his back." This time it was Seattle Ke who had been paying close attention to the battle, who spoke out first.

"Yes, I wasn't sure at first, but now I'm sure that the boy's hand must have lost consciousness." Kasha snorted coldly.

"This is also the biggest reason why heavy attack is called a forbidden move. If it were just powerful, the Alliance would of course be happy to let every adventurer learn it instead of banning it. You think such a powerful move does not need to be At any cost?”

"Look, that kid's physique is actually close to that of a sixty-level professional. But even so, after performing a double blow, his arms lost consciousness. What about a triple blow or a quadruple blow? If you want to perform a hundred heavy blows, I'm afraid you must have a body like God." Kasha said lazily.

"Do you think that as long as adventurers don't die, they are invincible and can recover from any injuries? That's right, you have heard of complete berserk. All adventurers who have gone completely berserk will be disabled even if they don't die. They are worse than civilians. Don't I thought the adventurer’s recovery system was omnipotent.”

When Kasha said this, he couldn't help but think of the time when monsters attacked the village. The boy in the ring fell into a state of complete rage. He overestimated his own abilities and forcibly transformed into a blood bear with more than ten levels of strength. If he and the miser hadn't stopped him in time, he would have been killed. I'm afraid it will be scrapped too.

"Adventurers, the most unbearable thing is the temptation of strength. After learning the double strike, I want to learn the triple strike and the quadruple strike. In the end, my body is crippled. This move is classified as a forbidden move. In the past, none of the adventurers who learned the heavy attack move died well, so it was listed as a forbidden move. I don’t know where this kid learned it from, but now I am worried about his future."

At the end of the sentence, Kasha sighed heavily and said to her two students as if she suddenly remembered something.

"I know that no matter what I say, you will definitely not be able to withstand the temptation and ask me, or find that boy to learn the skills of heavy attacks, but I remind you in advance that this is impossible. Every adventurer's skills and moves, There are two special existences, one is the sense of style, and the other is the frequency of skills. Just like fingerprints, everyone is different. It is impossible to find your own sense of style and skill frequency. Knowing the skills is useless, that brat , it is impossible to find his own sense of style and skill frequency so quickly. There must be a master who is proficient in this area to study him and find shortcuts for him. By the way, I know who it is!!"

Kasha suddenly slapped his thigh, exclaimed, and then hurriedly rushed towards the ring.

Carlos and Seattle looked at Kasha's back, and then looked at each other.

"What should I do?" Seattlek touched his head.

"Style sense and skill frequency?" Carlos shook his head. This was the first time he heard these two words.

"It seems that Master Kasha is not willing to teach us. After the game is over, let's ask my junior brother and then find out for myself. I must learn this trick!!" Seatik showed a determined look.

Carlos nodded noncommittally and remained silent.

He now pays more attention to the next game. He thought about it carefully and recalled the process of the opponent's double strike. He came to the conclusion that although the opponent has mastered such a terrifying move as the heavy strike, he currently seems not to be proficient in it. , there is a chance of failure, and more importantly, it requires a certain amount of time to perform.

Carlos is no better than Muradin. With his speed, he can torture the opponent a hundred times in a short time.

For the time being... it's not something to be afraid of, and there is no need to change tactics just for this move, he finally came to this conclusion in his mind.

On the other side, while Kasha was talking to her two students, the arena also changed a lot.

Under the double flame fist that I consciously raised upward, Muradin, who was like a small mountain, weighed dozens of tons with his body and hammer, and flew nearly a hundred meters into the air.

To be honest, even though I knew it was very powerful, this was the first time I used the Double Flame Fist on my opponent. When I saw this effect, I was still shocked and almost forgot about the main thing.

Of course, it's just a close call.

When Muradin was flying high, under my instruction, Xiaoxue once again condensed the Light Fury Attack in his mouth. After fusing the power of the other four ghost wolves, Xiaoxue's Light Fury Break attack took a much shorter time to perform, but its power was It has improved a lot, and it is now a must-have move for killing people, setting fires, and robbing homes and homes.

Muradin, a giant stone man, cannot be as agile as me in the air, or have Xiaoxue to rescue him. Even if his consciousness has woken up from the impact of the double flame fist, he can only stare at Guanglie Furuo. The attack roared in the air and swallowed him up instantly.

"Rumble--"

If it were an ordinary adventurer, even if it were Carlos and the others, I would really not dare to greet them with a double attack and a powerful wrathful attack. That would kill someone, but Muradin is different.

If this tournament ranks first in individual categories, Carlos's speed will definitely be the best. Then in terms of defense, it must be Muradin. And in terms of blood thickness, I'm afraid my blood bear form will only be slightly better. He's just one step ahead.

The aura that this guy gave after his giant transformation was almost the same as when he saw the spiritual symbol of the dwarves - the mobile fortress, the Dwarf King's City. Both gave people a feeling of indestructibility.

After the violent explosion of the Light Fury mortar, I thought to myself that no matter how thick-skinned and high-blooded this old boy was, he should have lost, so I took my time and waited for the angel referee to declare victory.

Unexpectedly, the voice of the angel referee was not heard for a long time, but a huge black shadow slowly stepped out from the dust of the explosion.

Muradin, whose stone skin was cracked all over his body and looked very scary, walked out in front of everyone's stunned eyes.

With a strong double flame fist, coupled with the direct attack from the front, this guy's remaining health was still more than half, and he did not lose on the spot. At this moment, everyone could hardly believe their own Eye.

"Are you still a human being?" I widened my eyes and looked at Muradin who was slowly walking over in disbelief.

"This sentence... I should be the one to say it to you."

Muradin continued intermittently, coughing loudly. Blood gurgled from the cracked stone skin, dyeing his entire body from gray to blood red. From his gray pupils, he revealed the exhaustion that could not be concealed.

Obviously, although he has not lost and still has more than half of his life left, his current condition is already very bad.

"Forget it, this is what happened, I will be a good person and do it to the end. Send you off the stage as soon as possible."

Realizing that Muradin was not far away from half-health, I felt a little relieved and put on an attack stance. Not only Muradin, but also my own body was not in good shape. I used my right hand to hit twice in a row. Until now, He hasn't recovered yet, and his physical strength is almost at its limit.

"Wait-" Muradin gasped and said suddenly.

This guy probably doesn't want to delay recovering his physical strength.

"In this competition, I originally thought that I could easily win the championship with my giant transformation. However, I saw you, the Paladin Carlos, the barbarian Seattlek, the wizard Roya, and the female Amazon Sharna. , I just knew..."

Muradin's expression seemed a little depressed, and he raised his head and let out a long sigh.

"I'm really old. I shouldn't come to participate in such a competition. This world belongs to you young people." He said this, and then tugged his gray beard slightly, revealing a stiff but revealing expression. A genuine smile.

Although I don’t want to complain about you, this is not the world of Seven Pearls, the competition is not the world’s best martial arts tournament, I am not Sun Wukong, and you are not the Turtle Immortal, you bastard! !

"So, I admit defeat and leave the next game to you young people. My old bones can't bear it anymore." With that, Muradin waved to the referee in the sky.

I was slightly stunned, a little overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events.

In fact, although Muradin's current situation is not good, I can't get much better. The most important thing is that he has not yet used his unique skill - the incomparable [Thunder] move while in the state of giant god transformation. hammer].

If Muradin used that move, based on what I saw when he and Henaris were dueling that day, the Thunder Hammer could be completely transformed into a map cannon attack. In a place like the ring, it would be impossible to dodge. I have no choice but to push through, and I'm afraid I can only resist it if I transform into a blood bear and reveal my final trump card.

In short, although I don't want to admit it, if Muradin is serious from the beginning, his strength may not be much weaker than that of several of our pseudo-field-level masters.