Chapter 993: All melee opponents are paper tigers

I don't know what expression to show at this time - there is probably no time when I can fully appreciate the essence of this sentence than I do now.

I was already prepared to be complained about by the pornographic maid, but I turned around and found that the guy also provided very good things to complain about. This feeling was like facing a monster that was about to destroy the earth, and I could only cherish it.

With a huge sense of shame, he transformed into a salty superman in front of the person he least wanted to see, and then he was prepared to be complained to death. When he turned around, he discovered that the other person's true identity turned out to be Ramen Supergirl.

There is an otz feeling of relief, although I can't describe it well.

So, we looked at each other for a while. Finally, because I had been criticized a lot and had a high immunity, I came to my senses first. I lowered my head and touched my furry belly, and found a piece of white paper and a quill.

, lightly touch it (don’t ask me how to hold a pen with a bear’s paw), and then turn the paper over to face the Jeluka.

Jeluka, who hadn't fully reacted yet, slowly moved his dull gaze downwards along with the other party's movements, and landed on the piece of paper with something written on it. He saw this line of writing.

Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, what kind of cosplay is this? Look at your bearish look!

Jeluka: "..."

Although she didn't know what cosplay meant or even what language it was in, it was definitely not a good word. What made her even more speechless was the last sentence.

With a "pop" sound, she raised the Sword of the Rising Sun in her hand, swung it down horizontally, and hit the opponent's furry bear's head in the middle.

"You are the only one who is not qualified to say this to me. Please look at your own bearishness first." Such sharp words came out of the mouth of the mecha magic girl coldly.

"Gam~~!!"

It hurt a little. Damn it, I touched the bear’s head and bared my teeth at Jeluka. But because it was in the shape of a ragdoll bear, even the bear’s teeth were cute. I really miss the blood bear.

What an era, back then a grin and a mouthful of good teeth could scare the faint of heart to death.

All in all, Jeluka and I are in the same boat now, and no one has the right to laugh at the other.

After looking at each other for a moment, the two of us suddenly stretched out our palms in unison and hit each other in tacit agreement.

It was agreed that no one could complain about the other party's current situation. At this moment, let's temporarily become comrades who would share the adversity together.

As for those in the know…

We will cast an angry look at the place where the reborn demon Selson dropped.

die!!

I nodded towards Jeluka, indicating to her to deal with Hilmanya. She nodded understandingly, probably because of the common shame. In some aspects, we now have an extraordinary tacit understanding, which is called a heart-to-heart.

It’s not an exaggeration either.

It's just that after the task was assigned, the slutty maid who didn't need to be involved in the battle immediately hid her magical girl armor without loyalty and revealed her dignified maid uniform again. Really, could it be

Haven't she heard stories of sharing joys and sorrows? As a temporary comrade, shouldn't she keep this shameful look and stay with me until the end?

Speaking of which... Zeluka's equipment, to be honest, when I came back to my senses, I suddenly found that it was quite beautiful. It was even cuter than the magical girls in the anime. I really wanted to take a look at it more.

There was a rustling sound behind me, and I turned around to see the reborn demon Selson walking out of the dust.

This guy just planned to suddenly release his domain and use the domain's bonus to his ability to kill me in one breath. Although the idea is good, if he only has the strength to transform into a moon wolf, maybe I will be finished at that moment.

.

But it's a pity that this guy took it for granted after all, thinking that it was the only one who hid its strength.

"No...how is this possible..."

There was an incredible look in the scarlet eyes of the reborn demon Selson. He stared at the slightly bloated ragdoll opposite him, which looked extremely harmless. He couldn't believe it in his heart.

It is now a little confused. The impossibility that it muttered in its mouth is because of the other party's sudden display of domain-level strength. It is still surprised by the other party's appearance.

The ragdoll bear flies away with one palm?!

Perhaps it was a combination of both. The mixed surprise made the reborn demon Selson suspect that he was in a dream, but the real burning feeling on his head made him have to accept the fact that the other party also hid his strength and hid his strength.

Field-level strength——He is still such a stuffed bear!!

It's almost like God is kidding himself.

"Hass~~~~"

Letting out a long breath, the reborn demon Serson's eyes became sharp again. It's not that it has never seen strong winds and waves... uh, weird. Faced with this situation, it will be shocked, but it will never panic.

"Human, now I wonder, are you still a human after all?"

"Gam~"

Guaranteed replacement if fake.

I raised the wooden sign, and it read, "Hey, I picked this wooden sign up when I was stupid. I'm not a perverted panda uncle, you bastard!"

I kicked the wooden sign away with an angry kick, and I waved to the other party. The provocation was very clear. It wasn't that I was war-loving, it was just that I didn't want to continue the conversation. You said that a monster is talking humanly, but we, the dignified humans, can't.

It's so awkward to talk to him in human language. It seems that talking to the Hell Fighting Bear should be included in the daily practice schedule.

"Zi Zi Zi Zi, the field, turns out to be the field."

I don't know why, but the reborn demon smiled instead of being angry, with a somewhat confident and arrogant look on its face, as if it could easily crush a domain-level opponent of the same level to death.

"Although I didn't expect you to hide such strength, but if you are only at the domain level, this battle...you! Will! Defeat! No! Doubt!"

When the next words were spoken, the reborn demon Selson had already collided head-on with its dark and silent black pseudo-domain.

Does it turn out that hell also practices this kind of thing? It’s really nothing new.

I smacked my lips, and the dark red field expanded crazily, standing still to face the overwhelming force. It was like countless demons and ghosts making eerie screams, riding on a black mist as thick as ink.

.

"flash!"

Jeluka, who was thinking about how to seal Hilmanya's mouth, saw this situation, his expression suddenly changed, he took Hilmanya's hand and flew several kilometers away in an instant.

The next moment, black and red collided, a violent explosion was released, and the energy wave generated swallowed up the place where they were standing in the blink of an eye.

"How this is..."

Seeing that the place where she had just stood had turned into a charred pit, Jeluka murmured to herself, although she was confident that after putting on the inherited equipment of the Twelve Knights, she could compete with domain-level enemies for a while, but this kind of

A series of battles... She is not qualified to join now.

There was another violent impact. At this time, the red and black energy balls were judged by their strength. The master representing the black energy flew out just like before.

Humph, in terms of pure energy collision, there are not many domain-level enemies that can be the opponent of the Hell Fighting Bear.

Watching the body of the reborn demon Serson being buried in the soil again, I hummed softly.

Just as the front foot landed, there was an explosion from the dusty landing place, followed by a massive amount of mud being lifted up high. With this movement, the reborn demon Serson turned into countless afterimages, bringing with him

With cold scarlet eyes, dragging the giant sword in his hand, he kept approaching in a zigzag pattern.

If field collision doesn't work, why not just play close combat? This guy's brain is not too slow, and he wants to gain an advantage with his rich combat experience.

However, if you think that if you live for a few thousand more years, you can surpass the Hell Fighting Bear in terms of melee combat ability, you are totally wrong. The Fighting Bear is not called fighting for nothing, and anyone who tries to fight with it in close combat is completely wrong.

The opponents, except for the extremely perverted old drunkard, all turned into angels with broken wings.

The whole body was filled with a layer of pitch-black territory. The reborn demon Selson raised the giant sword in his hand high and swung it with a sweeping force. Now the situation has turned around. Just now, the opponent could not figure out its strength, but now, it is it.

I'm a bit confused as to what this stuffed bear can do.

However, this does not affect its confident judgment. It has never lost to an enemy who is also at the domain level, and has never had to worry. Now, it has a faint sense of excitement in its heart, wanting to see what the opponent has.

What ability, want to see the other person turn from confidence to despair, what a wonderful feeling it would be.

Just when the reborn demon Serson's upper and lower jaws were trembling with excitement, there was a sudden pop, and its giant sword trembled slightly, as if a large part of its strength had been removed, and then it fell into something slightly soft.

In the first impression, it thought that its attack had hit the opponent. It was a wonderful touch of piercing into the flesh. The slight tremor before was just the opponent's defense trying to resist, but then it thought about it and found something was wrong.

First, even in the pseudo-domain form, the other party has never let me touch a hair. There is no reason to upgrade to the domain now, but it has become a piece of cake.

The next day, I used it to go through countless battlefields and kill countless enemies, many of which had the experience of human adventurers. This kind of touch lacked the touch of flesh and the taste of blood. Instead, it felt like... falling into a quagmire.

A similar feeling.

This was just a moment of judgment. When it really saw clearly what was in contact with its giant sword, its scarlet eyes couldn't help but tremble violently, suddenly doubled in size, and almost rolled out of the dark empty eye sockets.

Come down normally.

What its giant sword pierced... no, what blocked its full force sweep, was actually a pair of furry bear paws - the opponent's ragdoll bear posture, as if filled with fragile cotton.

Bear paw!!

The shock that Reborn Demon Selson felt for a moment was as if he saw a weak and cute Stymon suddenly swallowing a giant dragon in one gulp. Although he knew that the other party was a domain-level master at the same level as himself, it

I still can't accept the senses brought by this kind of vision. After all, the feeling of these bear paws is too fragile, so fragile that I always think that it is only suitable for being held in the arms of an innocent little girl and played with.

Moreover, it turned out to be one! A bear's paw blocked the sweeping sweep of the giant sword he held in both hands. What a dream-like scene. If the opponent in front of it was Baal and Diavolo, then it would recognize it.

But it’s a stuffed bear that looks like it can be bullied by anyone!!

Well, if it's one palm, then the other one...

Suddenly, the reborn demon Selson realized a serious problem. It instantly put aside all the shock and disbelief in its heart at this time, but it was still too late.

With the momentum of the earth cracking, the wind suddenly rose, and the reborn demon Selson swore that it really only had time to react. Just as its body moved, the next moment, it was shot away by a black shadow.

Naturally, there was no need to ask any more questions. This black shadow was another puppet bear's paw, and it happened to hit the position where it was just photographed. The reborn demon Selson felt that his head was about to deform, and with it
To be continued...