Chapter 536 Seattle K, well done!!

"Carlos, you are very strong. Although I have always known it, I still want to say that you are really strong. You can actually push me to this point. I used to see you being so strong after you left the camp.

By avoiding fighting with me, I really underestimate you."

Seattlek stuck out his tongue, adding to the blood dripping from the inside of the helmet to the corner of his mouth. From the gap in the eye position of the assault helmet, a pair of eyes were revealed, calm, but mixed with excitement.

At this moment, Seattle Lake may have forgotten the pain of heartache when he was young, and the vow he made at the beginning. It doesn't matter whether he is defeated or undefeated. As long as he exerts his last effort, he can win this game happily.

It was a perfect end to the battle for everyone. Whether he won or lost, he had no regrets.

"Now, our lives and physical strength are running out, so..."

He paused for a moment, and his expression changed from excitement to fanaticism. It was the look of a crazy gambler who was desperate at the last moment.

"So, take my last move! Let me tell you, my move is very powerful, even I can't control it myself. You must not die, hahaha——"

Saying this, Seacoat laughed wildly, making his desperate feeling even stronger.

Standing opposite, Carlos held the space blade and the Paladin shield in his hands tightly, bending his hind legs slightly. Seattle's laughter became crazier, and his expression became more solemn. The adventurer's intuition made him feel worried.

There is an unprecedented sense of crisis since this battle.

Of course, some adventurers find it strange that the next move is so powerful, so why doesn't Carlos attack in advance to prevent danger in the bud? Although using dirty methods in the ring competition will be despised by everyone, there are no regulations

You have to wait for the opponent to come up with a trick before you start to resist. Being a gentleman does not mean being pedantic.

Neither did Carlos. It wasn't that he didn't want to suppress him, but he had a vague intuition in his heart that he simply couldn't suppress Seattle's next moves.

Seattlek is not a fool. On the contrary, even Carlos can't say that his combat experience can be compared to him. If the next moves can be easily suppressed by him and cannot be used, Carlos doesn't think that the opponent will chirp.

After reading such a long paragraph, the smile on the corner of the mouth peeking out from under the assault helmet was clearly full of confidence. Incomparable confidence, it was not an empty city plan.

With everyone watching, Seatik slammed the two tomahawks in his hands against each other, and then took a deep breath. His entire abdominal cavity doubled in size as he took this deep breath, making his figure appear to have suddenly grown.

Much bigger.

After the impact, the two tomahawks were straightened horizontally, and the arms were spread out to form a straight 180-degree angle. Then, Seattle's figure was like a top, spinning violently without any acceleration.

The ultimate combat skill of the barbarian - whirlwind.

With both hands in hand, he unfolded the two weapons and rotated his body like a small tornado. At this time, the barbarian was completely like a super-large meat grinder.

Seeing this scene, the adventurers watching finally knew why Carlos didn't attack in advance to interrupt Seattle's attack, because the barbarian's ultimate skill [Tornado] does not require any casting time at all, except in advanced combos.

When the negative state continues, otherwise it can be displayed immediately at any time and anywhere.

After displaying [Whirlwind], the barbarian is simply invulnerable to ghosts and gods. Anyone who wants to attack the barbarian in [Whirlwind] state must consider whether he can support the two rapidly rotating huge meat-grinding blades.

how long.

Therefore, the barbarian's [Whirlwind] is a very useful group attack skill, and if it is completely involved in the terrifying sharp blade whirlwind, the total damage caused is simply immeasurable, even stronger than the mage's meteorite. A full

Even a high-defense Paladin with a high health level dare not say that he can survive the [Tornado] of a barbarian of the same level.

In addition to this, it may be the most convenient escape skill among the seven major professions except the wizard's [Teleport]. Just imagine, even if the barbarian is surrounded by enemies, as long as [Tornado] is released, who dares to step forward to block it?

, you dare? Very good, you go first, I'll take the back seat.

So usually when encountering this kind of situation, the enemy who has finally surrounded the barbarians can only watch the opponent turn into a big top, spinning and spinning, turning into the distance...

However, everyone now has the same question in their mind.

The barbarian's [Tornado] moves very fast, and depending on the strength of the skill, it can form a strong suction force around the whirlwind. Under this suction force, it will be difficult to breathe if it breaks through the stronger Paladins and Druids.

, the footsteps are like lead weights, and the weakest mage will even be directly sucked into the cruel meat grinder by this suction force.

Therefore, especially in a place with limited terrain like an arena, even the fastest assassin may not be able to escape the attack range of [Tornado], and it is normal to be hit once or twice.

But the problem is, what Seattlek is facing now is Carlos, a paladin who is faster than an assassin. With his terrifying speed, can [Tornado] really still be effective?

However, before the questions in the adventurer's mind were answered, a strange scene was discovered.

Seattlek, who used [Tornado], did not take the opportunity to sweep towards Carlos, but stayed in place, spinning continuously like a small tornado.

What on earth is going on? Everyone couldn't help but swallow nervously. Of course they wouldn't think that Seattle Lake was just playing tricks.

Slowly, on the originally calm arena, green waves began to ripple on the grass. The dust gently floated and rotated, gathering towards the same target. Even the big trees swayed slightly, and the leaves above made a rustling sound.

.

At first, it was just a tiny sign, so small that even the adventurer could not notice it for a while, but then, as the signs intensified, the green grass that was originally blown by the breeze, rolling up pleasant waves, could no longer bend straight.

At the waist, some small gravels on the ground began to gradually float up, and the trunks of the big trees tilted slightly.

The look of surprise on the adventurer's face seemed to change dramatically following this sign - Seattle's whirlwind was spinning faster and faster at a speed that could even be detected with the naked eye, surpassing the speed of ordinary people.

limit.

"This stupid boy actually dares to use this trick."

With my eyes wide open, I looked at the originally sunny and sunny arena. With the whirlwind of Seattle, the climate seemed to have really turned into a tornado, with dark clouds, strong winds, and dust all over the sky, like a colorless sky.

In the gray world, the mournful cry of an old drunkard came from beside me.

"Any questions?"

I was surprised by the power of this move, and when I heard the old drunkard lamenting, I couldn't help but turn around and ask.

"Use your mind and think about it carefully. What will happen to a normal person if he spins around for a long time?"

"I'm going to feel dizzy. Do I need to mention that?"

I looked at her like she was an idiot, but unexpectedly, I got an idiot look from her as well.

"You know, but you still ask? Although adventurers have stronger physiques and can turn around for a long time without getting dizzy, and barbarians, through the [Tornado] skill, gain hundreds or thousands of times the ability to resist dizziness, but after all, there is a limit.

, if you go beyond this limit, you will get dizzy like ordinary people."

After a pause like this, she shook her head as if denying what she said before: "No, if you follow Seattle's forwarding method, I'm afraid the consequences will not be as simple as being dizzy, but..."

"But what?" I looked at the old drunkard nervously, waiting for her conclusion.

"But...well, can't you give me an extra bottle of fruit wine?" The old drunkard showed a pitiful look.

"Damn it, don't whet my appetite, tell me quickly, or there won't be a bottle." I immediately rolled my eyes.

"Under the super-speed rotation, it is very likely that... well, it may damage the head. This child is already stupid enough. If the head is damaged again, I am afraid he will become a dementia.

"

As if the old drunkard couldn't bear to witness it, he covered his face with his hands and sighed.

"No wonder he said that he couldn't even control this move. It's not a question of whether the control is good or not, but it's completely uncontrollable. It's a lose-lose move. If the enemy is killed, he will become stupid, so why bother."

"Isn't there anything you can do?" I looked at him helplessly. Given the situation, I couldn't imagine that this guy was still in the mood to tease me.

"Let's look at the situation. Carlos can't let him die. As for Seattle, if he becomes stupid, he will become stupid again, and he will be the same." The old drunkard sighed again.

He's not the only one... I always feel that it can make people inexplicably angry. You want to say that I am, right? I treat the sentence "I already have a stupid boy like you anyway" as a hidden event.

I’ve omitted the “a” in front of it, that’s definitely the case, you bastard!!

But you can't be angry now, because that doesn't mean you are admitting it on your own initiative? Just wait and see, I will let you see the horrific consequences of angering Rogge's third stingy mouth in the future. It is definitely not something that humans can bear. Look at it angrily

I glanced at the old drunkard and returned my gaze to the ring.

At this time, the arena has completely turned into an area hit by a tornado. In the darkness, countless mud and boulders were flying in the sky. The big trees were also bent and the smaller ones were uprooted by the strong wind.

Going up to the sky, the entire arena has turned into a storm hell. Everything was swept into the center by the strong wind and then shattered into pieces.

The small tornado that had just begun to form in Seattle had now been enlarged countless times. The black head was connected to the sky, rolling the black clouds into a huge vortex, and the tail penetrated the earth, burrowing into the ground like a drill.

Although Carlos had retreated to the edge of the ring, far away from the center of the tornado, the biting black storm still made it difficult for him to breathe. His body that usually seemed weightless now found it difficult to even move a step.

This is also one of his shortcomings, that is, his low strength. It can be said that Seattle's self-inflicted Super Tornado hit Carlos's key point.

Moreover, it was not just the wind. Carlos was horrified to notice that even Seattle's pseudo-domain, the invisible and insubstantial pseudo-domain, seemed to be constantly being drawn into and compressed by the tornado. The pressure coming from the other party was increasing.

The bigger.

When the old drunkard and I discovered this situation, we couldn't help but look at each other, showing expressions of uncontrollable surprise. We never thought that Seattle's super tornado, in addition to its terrifying power, could actually

Compress your own pseudo-domain.

Seattle's pseudo-domain was already very strong, approaching the level of an advanced pseudo-domain. Now, after being compressed by the tornado, it actually revealed an indescribable and heartfelt aura of fear. It was an infinite force.

Close to the power of the field.

This is the real horror of Seattle's move. The infinite proximity field, although it is only infinitely close, is another level higher than the pseudo field.

Under the pressure of this extreme pseudo-field of the infinite advancement field, Carlos's pseudo-field retreated again and again, and finally only formed a thin transparent egg shell around him. The powerful limit pseudo-field made Seattle's super tornado

The power was even more terrifying. That kind of power was no different from a natural disaster. It reminded me of the big avalanche that almost swallowed me up in Harrogas.

Under the raging tornado, the arena was like the end of the world. Except for the conspicuous huge black tornado that connected the sky and the earth, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and even the sunlight was blocked by the manic black storm that filled the inside of the arena.

Even the so-called domain-level magic protective shield made a rattling sound.

It can be seen that the quasi-two-winged angels who are hiding in every corner are looking at the protective shield with serious expressions. Once the protective shield breaks, not only tens of thousands of adventurers around will be harmed, but also the entire area will be harmed.

In front of all the races in the mainland, a slap was slapped hard on the face of the angel race who was very particular about face.

On the other side, the powerful extreme pseudo-realm has further suppressed Carlos's strength. Under the current situation, it is difficult to see that Carlos has any hope of victory.
To be continued...