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Chapter 1265 Crimson Claws(1/2)

The crimson claw was raised high in Carlos' shocked eyes.

The one-meter-wide palm and the terrifying claws that are as sharp as sharp bone swords can be called huge, but they still seem extremely small in front of Seattle's golden meat grinder with a diameter of several thousand meters. Like a cat's paw.

There is such a huge difference, but for some reason, Carlos feels that this giant crimson claw has an unparalleled energy structure and condensation method. For example, he can condense part of his own energy into a giant claw and attach it to it. In his hand, this move is useless at all. The giant claws he condensed are just like paper compared to those of the Hell Fighting Bear.

This is a problem of energy construction. Just like fire bombs and fireballs, they have the same shape as a football and the same fiery red color. It is difficult to distinguish the difference between the two just by looking at them with your eyes.

However, even if a fire bomb hits the Sinking Demon, it may not be able to kill it with one hit. A fire ball falling into a pile of high-level monsters can blow up and kill them all.

This giant claw alone may be able to compete with Seattle's move.

Suddenly, Carlos had such an idea in his mind.

And as his idea emerged, the crimson claws raised high in the air, like Taro, moved towards Seattle's golden cocoon to confirm his idea.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!!!"

The moment the crimson and gold collided, a huge sound was heard, as if there were thousands of high-speed spinning machines cutting into steel, making an extremely unpleasant and fierce sound.

In Carlos's eyes, "the golden cocoon formed by ten throws and ten axes, the rotating blades and ax shadows, the moment they collided with the crimson claws, were spinning at hundreds of times per second. Thousands of times of high frequency passed through this crimson claw.

If it were Ran Ti, I'm afraid Q and He would have been cut into meat paste.

But this crimson claw is tens of thousands of times harder than I don't know. The sharp energy weapon flying at high speed can only leave a strip on it that is not shallow but not too deep. Compared with its huge size, The size of the scratches is insignificant.

"Just like this" scratches hundreds and thousands of times in one second. No matter how shallow or insignificant the scratch is, it will always be penetrated by water and ground into a ball of energy powder.

What surprised Carlos the most was this. "Relative to the hundreds and thousands of scars that were scratched on the city every moment, this crimson claw also repaired these wounds in a short period of time." How many lines have been drawn on it, and in the blink of an eye, I can repair as many as I want.

This amazing energy repair ability... can be described as a miracle. In fact, it is not the Hell Fighting Bear's endless power that can endlessly repair the Crimson Claw at such a fast speed. It is like Hell. Fighting Bear is a large reservoir. If there are only a few thin water pipes connected to the reservoir, no matter how much water there is in the reservoir, it will not be able to extinguish a fire.

How to arrange these water pipes to make them flow as much as possible and as fast as possible to achieve the amount of water that can extinguish a fire hundreds of miles away is simply a matter of energy structure. If it involves related industries A certain skill, then it is the different magic network and skill imprint that each profession has as previously mentioned.

In fact, if these two words are translated into words that common people can understand, they are, to put it bluntly, the skillful use of energy.

Obviously, compared to Seattle's move... Let's use the name Golden Hedgehog first. Compared to this move of Golden Hedgehog, the energy structure contained in the seemingly insignificant crimson claws in front of you is much more profound.

Of course Carlos would not know that Harry, the founder of this technique, the Devil's Claw, was a member of the Painful Lobster clan, which was weak in strength and had an extremely low status in hell. He also used to absorb power from the body of a parasitic demon.

Survival is like a rat walking through the street, killing anyone you see.

In such a large environment, as a painful earworm that lives in a dark corner and will die once it is discovered, it is impossible to hone such powerful moves, but correspondingly, the painful earworm's protection

Well..., the husband is the best in hell. The essence of Harrylu's Devil's Claw lies in his strong repair ability. When encountering a powerful monster, he will hold the Devil's Claw on his head.

, the rat scurries with its head in hand, and its rapid repair ability can form a good layer of armor on the body, so that it may be possible to escape.

The terrifying repair ability and Seattle's endless cutting attacks are entangled and collided with each other. For a moment, no one can do anything to the other, but slowly, as time goes by, the benefits of being strong are revealed.

Out.

Regardless of the skills contained in these two moves, just comparing their effects, one is like an indestructible shield, and the other is like a sword that never stops attacking. Both have their own merits, and no one can do anything about the other. However, if the one holding the shield

He is a strong man, but the one holding the sword is a child?

Although it seems a bit unfair to use a child to compare the tall and powerful Seatik, but in terms of pure energy strength, compared with the Hell Fighting Bear, he is really about the same as a half-year-old child.

Therefore, after a stalemate for several seconds, the Crimson Claw finally tore a hole in Seattle Light's golden cocoon in one fell swoop and inserted it forcefully into it.

Then, the huge claws of Ye gently fished inside, and immediately two energy weapons were tightly grasped by the giant claws, like butterflies bound inside a spider. No matter how hard they tried, they could not break open the giant crimson weapon.

Claw grasp.

With a crisp "pop" sound, the giant crimson claws crushed the two energy weapons into destruction.

After doing this several times, eight energy weapons have been destroyed.

Under this situation, even Seatik, who was full of blood and blood, sensed something was wrong, and his brain gradually cooled down.

Condensing an energy weapon doesn't cost much, but he can use it without scruples, and use the golden sword and ax hell (Seattle named it by himself), a devastating trick, unless some people are in a crazy state and can't control themselves.

In addition to having a warlike desire, I also thought that when I would stop my attack, I would put these twenty energy weapons back into my body so that they would not consume too much.

Now, eight of them were crushed alive by a crimson claw that came from nowhere, making half of his wishful thinking come to nothing.

Now, if it keeps going down, it will really be like a meat bun beating a dog.

Seattle Kema has a spirit that controls the remaining twelve energy weapons to fly back to him.

As this huge amount of energy entered his body, Seattle's footsteps suddenly swayed, and he gasped for air weakly.

The golden sword and ax hell move just now was too expensive.

If he can successfully recover twenty energy weapons, he can recover 70% of his strength in an instant, which is enough for him to continue to display 100% of his strength and fight against the Hell Fighting Bear for a while.

But at this moment, eight handfuls were crushed...Seattle's face was filled with pain, as if it was not the energy weapon that was crushed, but the two things in his lower body.

However, regret is useless. The expected effect of the Golden Sword and Ax Hell has not been achieved at all, but it is very effective in terms of group ridicule. He has just withdrawn the energy weapon and emerged from the golden cocoon, a black shadow

Just like that, a bear's leg fell from the sky and stomped Seattleke, who was weak and had no time to escape, to the ground and fell deeply into the mud in a large shape.

Then, left hook, right hook, punch after punch hit Seattle's face. Even through the cold and solid helmet, everyone could hear the dull sound of the punch hitting the flesh.

At this time, the golden hedgehog, the taunting effect of Sword and Ax Hell, showed up. As his partner, Carlos, if he could save Seattle in the first place, he would only be able to get rid of him with a few punches at most.

Unfortunately, Carlos slowly took back the paladin shield just now and took out a new one. This process took a few seconds.

By the time he rushed forward and forced the Hell Fighting Bear back, Seatik had already been beaten into a pig's head.

"This bastard is actually in the mood to change his shield."

Staring at the pig-headed face, Seacoat spat out a mouthful of blood and lost his temper at Carlos. When he was beaten just now, he could see Carlos's movements from the corner of his eye. He almost spit a mouthful of blood at the Hell Fighting Bear.

face.

"The shield is about to be damaged. What can we do if we don't replace it with a new one?" Carlos said tepidly, and then added a sentence blankly, which made Seacoat furious.

"There's no way. That golden hedgehog's attack wore away the durability of my beloved shield in just a short time. Isn't it powerful?"

Seattle's mouth opened wide as if it had eaten a fly, but no words came out. After a while, he felt guilty and avoided looking at Carlos' sharp eyes, and muttered something.

"It's not a golden hedgehog, it's a golden sword and ax hell."

"Ahem, now is not the time for internal strife. The situation in front of us is very unfavorable to us."

His attention was always on the outside of the coin training ground. When he saw the figure of Kajieer, led by Xia Ka, Carlos appeared in sight. The sinister and sarcastic look on Carlos's face just now suddenly became solemn and solemn, and he was just and dignified.

I hate that there is not a huge dragon corpse at my feet, and that the golden light cannot shine from the body.

At the same time, the Hell Fighting Bear on the opposite side suddenly shook the bear fur vigorously, turning the dirty hair from the chase into a smooth and shiny hair, turning it into a clean and neat gentleman's cloth.

Even bear.

"What the hell are these two families doing?"

Seatik, who didn't notice the twin princesses and the angel Kajie's sneak arrival, naturally didn't know what these two top daughter controllers in the Dark Continent were thinking.

"How much strength do you still have?"

Out of the blue, Carlos asked suddenly.

"If you use all your strength, you can still fight for about ten minutes. If you continue it, you won't be able to exert your full strength, and you will have to drink a bottle." Seacoat smiled sarcastically, seeming to realize how unwise it was to use his Golden Sword and Ax Hell.

.

Knock on the bottle, it's an energy potion.

"Drinking something like that would be like admitting defeat."

Carlos frowned, feeling extremely surprised. He probably didn't expect that Seatac's consumption would be so huge, and he could only sustain it for ten minutes... No, based on this guy's character, this sentence has to be discounted.

Five or six minutes is good.

In the final analysis, it was because those eight energy weapons were crushed to pieces by the Hell Fighting Bear. If all of them were recovered, Seatac could still fight for another half an hour.

"Within five minutes...it will be a showdown..."

Carlos murmured to himself and subconsciously glanced at the Hell Fighting Bear opposite.

This bear actually used a wooden sign to greet Silus Aikelu from a distance as if nothing had happened. "It's so disrespectful of the two of them."... But it's okay. If you delay it for one more second, Seattle Lake's

With enough strength, you can hide and recover one point.

It will definitely be a tough battle later. Just as he wants to win in front of Kajie, the other party will definitely go all out to show off his skills in front of his daughter. Carlos, who is also controlled by his daughter, thinks about his opponent's thoughts at this time.

, is clear at a glance.

Junior Brother Wu... up to now, whether he has really gone all out... Carlos is not sure now. He once thought that both sides have tried their best. The only thing missing is the last step of pressing the box, but in

At that moment, Hell Fighting Bear suddenly displayed the extremely exquisite Crimson Claw that he had never seen before.

There is also hell energy...and the Emperor Wu Sword...and, after such a fierce fight, the opponent's status is almost full, and Seattle's combat power is only a few minutes left, and he can't consume it.

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Just in terms of physical recovery and combat continuation ability, a huge gap has been opened that is insurmountable.

If you really want to add up these factors, the opponent may not have shown half of his combat effectiveness. He is fighting against himself and Seattle in a state of self-restraint.

Thinking of this, Carlos' smile became very bitter. He had obviously become stronger, but the gap in strength between him and his opponent was getting wider and wider.

No matter what, this battle cannot be lost. Let’s fight!

Carlos' blood boiled with rare enthusiasm, and he shouted angrily with high fighting spirit, and the light cyan field on his body suddenly surged.
To be continued...
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