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732 Cassius, who doesn't care about winning but has never lost(2/3)

But now Cassius has lost this right!
Although the hands can still be opened, they can also be clenched.
But now he can't even feel the pain, and his hands have basically reached their limits.
But this doesn't seem to be serious, as long as you punch up with your greatest strength, it's enough.
If you want to kill the devil, you just need to be strong enough.
It was this understanding that caused Cassius's end to end with his arms being blown apart.
As for whether Cassius hit the opponent firmly, he no longer needed to judge by touch.
As long as the opponent is beaten to a pulp, the death of the devil is guaranteed.
All in all, it has little impact!
"Your bones are stained with too much devil's blood. Haven't you noticed that your blood is being contaminated by the devil's power bit by bit?"
That unknown voice was still ringing.
It is no secret that the nephalem have demon blood flowing in their bodies.
Not only the "erudite" mages know about this kind of thing, barbarians also know it.
"You sound so scary, are you ready to lie on the ground with your back to me?"
Cassius continued to provoke.
He didn't care what the devil in front of him said to him.
As he spoke, a jumping slash appeared in front of the demons who were trying to escape from the battlefield.
The fists with only bones left were waving like a rain shower.
Another accurate interception!
No demon can leave the battlefield without Cassius's permission!
"I saw a warrior monk when I was a kid!
Although I couldn’t learn the monk’s Hundred Fissure Fist back then, I still had my own moves!”
Cassius shouted happily! He kept pumping out his fists!
That's madness!
A skill that is not very useful at this time, but compared to using weapons, using bare hands can actually increase the speed of this move.
But this also became a heavy burden for the barbarian's body.
Muscles get tired too!
"Our goal is about to be achieved!
And you tribe of barbarians are destined to decline in front of us!
There is no way Orak can beat Hamelin!
He is the most perfect individual among us! He is also the only one who cannot be defeated!
No one can defeat the Shadow Rats!"
The demon's voice spoke again, and even mentioned Orak's name.
Obviously, to these demons, Orak is quite famous.
"Oh, you know Orak?
Did you know he was called the God of War when he kicked your grandfather's ass!?
Do you have no idea what the God of War means?
Then I will tell you this devil with great mercy!
The God of War means that when he kicked your grandfather’s ass, he could also kick your father’s ass and yours too!”
Cassius's taunts began to gradually move towards the lower third road.
Fortunately, his fist had no intention of moving towards the lower third.
Although for some large demons, Cassius's attack position is the lower third.
"He is dead!
The God of War in your mind is dead!
Died by the bite of shadow rats!
It’s impossible to even leave intact bones after death!”
The demon was obviously a little anxious.
Cassius had no idea whether these words were true or false, but they had little to do with him.
Cassius is not Cultur, and he owes Orak nothing.
And Cassius doesn’t believe that Orak will fall easily!
"Even if what you said is correct, I am sure that the price you will pay will be higher than that of the barbarians!
He's just a piece of trash who doesn't even dare to show his face. Let me ask you a question!
Do you dare to appear in front of me!? Do you dare to face me?
If you dare, I will turn you around and kick your ass!"
Cassius shouted as he blasted several demons in front of him.
A large number of demons who appeared here were intercepted by him, starting from the moment this encounter began.
Until now, no demon has broken through Cassius's interception!
Although the quantity and quality of the demons here are far inferior to those of Orac, it is definitely not an easy task to block this place.
The anger in Cassius no longer flickers!
Although the long battle was arduous, it was far from the point where Cassius could be exhausted.
This kind of performance is just a step forward for Cassius on his original basis!
Cassius is still one step away from the true legendary barbarian!
What he lacked was never a glorious victory.
For Cassius, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses.
He just doesn't want to betray other people's trust.
Whether it is Orak or Kotur, Cassius has never betrayed the trust of others.
It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will be like this in the future!
"ha!"
A sudden battle cry!
A huge figure stood in front of Cassius.
That figure looked like a bigger bear.
"I have hunted enough prey for my tribe.
But I didn't find Orak."
The person coming is Koutul!
The news he brought was not so good.
Kotur's words made Cassius keenly realize that the demon who spoke might not be lying.
Orak really died in battle.
But Cassius always believed in one thing, that is, killing Orak would definitely outweigh the gain for the devil!
This is actually true!
The most powerful Hamelin died in the hands of Orak.
To be continued...
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