732 Cassius, who doesn't care about winning but has never lost(1/3)
"I can tell by the look on your face, so you go hunting this time.
I could use a break."
Cassius looked at the murderous Kotur and twitched the corner of his mouth before speaking.
Kotur passed Cassius's position without saying a word and walked directly into the distance.
That direction was a direction that I hadn't had time to look at when I was hunting before. Maybe there were some larger prey there.
"What a sad life, always fighting..."
Cassius curled his lips and then said.
Then he watched Koutul's silent back walking further and further away.
Combat has never been unfamiliar to barbarians.
After all, we live in a very harsh environment, without even any decent entertainment.
So what can they do?
It's just a matter of using your body's strength wantonly to keep yourself in a state of movement at any time.
Somewhat dull and boring.
"I just went to see it over there, idiot! There are countless prey over there that can let you vent your emotions.
Then I should be ready now.
Orac will not let Hamelin come over, but other demons may not."
Cassius said to himself.
Then he twisted his neck, and then waved his arms.
Since you said you want to become the first legendary barbarian without using weapons, you have to do something!
For example, using a pile of demon corpses as a symbol of becoming a legend?
"Today is a good day to kill, even though we kill every day.
But only today's killings are given other meanings.
For example, to see off my good brother’s mother?
How can a warrior leave without the corpse of a demon paving the way?
This seems to be the only thing my friend can do, right?"
Cassius rubbed his face to let the blood flow quickly.
This can reduce the extent of damage received, although it is not very effective when facing demons.
But it's better than nothing.
Cassius moved in a different direction, and behind him were the tribesmen who were still migrating.
No matter what, he couldn't let the devil break through his defenses, at least not until he died.
Unfortunately for the devil, Cassius had no intention of dying in this place!
It's just a familiar battle. Since it's a battle, there must be a winner.
As long as there is no Cultur among the opponents, the winner will definitely be Cassius.
He has never lost to anyone except Kotur.
The reason why Cultur is excluded is because Cultur has never fought Cassius.
Even fights rarely happen.
Cassius was one of the few barbarians who had never been defeated before Bulkesso was born.
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"Come! Come again! Give me more enemies!
You trash can't even make me sweat!
Your existence to me is just a fully automatic water tank that can take a shower!"
Cassius was covered in minced meat and stood in the middle of a bunch of demons, constantly provoking!
He hooked his hands at the demons from time to time, and then jumped on the spot a few times.
His movements are definitely not agile, and combined with the burly figure of the barbarians from the Monk Big Bear Tribe, he feels like a big bear doing ballet.
It just lacks a lot of lightness, but it is full of a strange sense of power.
The surrounding demons tried to bypass him to hunt the barbarians of the Big Bear Tribe, but they were accurately intercepted by Cassius every time!
Every time Cassius intercepted, he was able to kill the fastest demon in the cruelest way.
Crush the body, twist off the head, or turn the devil's head into a firework with one punch.
But the most common situation is that he uses his iron fists with only bones left to continuously dig into the demon's body!
Whether it's a guy made of stone like the Earthbreaker, the Agren Troll, or something similar to the Stitch Monster like the Coffinless Corpse Demon!
He didn't have any doubts!
There is no disease in the demon's body, which is a very interesting thing.
Ordinary viruses cannot lodge in the body of a demon with a high body temperature.
No one of these demons can appear in Cassius's sight and leave safely!
There is only one possibility for the devil to leave Cassius's sight, that is, I have turned into rotten flesh or fragments!
Provocations and curses continued to come from Cassius's mouth!
His purpose in this battle is to intercept the movement routes of these demons. If the demons escape his obstruction, it will be a very heavy pressure for the tribe.
Although there are still some warriors of the tribe, they are hunters who want to find their habitat again after the tribe.
These warriors are the last line of defense for the old, weak, sick and disabled, and Cassius is the last line of defense for those warriors.
Although the viciousness of Cassius's language is far less than what those demons have done to humans, he is already using the most vicious language he knows!
But this level is barely enough, at least it can attract the emotions of those demons.
"Barbarian, what you are doing makes no sense!
The Nephalem will never return to their past glory!"
Demons are not a race that only accepts curses without saying a word.
They also respond to provocations from their opponents.
Although many times this kind of guy will choose to hide, he still has the courage to say just a few words.
"No point? Then you can try lying in front of me with your back to me!
I will use my fist to clear your intestines!
Although it’s disgusting, I don’t dislike it!”
Cassius roared like crazy.
These demons are just tough enough, but what about their threat?
The biggest threat is that Cassius's hands will be severely injured by his own attack!
Cassius doesn't care about this!
In other words, Cassius himself doesn’t care about much!
His hands had long lost touch in such a high-intensity battle, which was not good news.
For a warrior, the feeling of every part of the body is very important.
These feelings determine the accuracy of a warrior's attack!
The hands holding the weapon can use touch to know whether their slash has caused enough damage.
Even when punching, you can feel whether your attack has hit your opponent firmly through touch.
During the battle, warriors can adjust their status almost instinctively through these feelings.
To be continued...