Chapter 1095 A Talent Like Cheating

"This is really interesting!" Morea, who slashed the exhausted wind chime king from the sky with a sword, saw the changes that occurred after the king landed, and a smile appeared on his face.

After the behemoth of the wind transformed by the king was slashed by Morea, his body was almost divided into two by the sword, and after a wave of blood was spilled from the cut wound, It is rapidly coked by high temperature.

He was directly slashed by this sword to a state of being seriously injured and on the verge of death, but the king did not die because of it. After he fell to the ground, his broken body directly merged into the ground.

And after the king fell into the earth, in the induction of Morea, the breath of life that had been weakened and withered to the limit was restored in an instant, just like a full blood resurrection.

"Arnold, don't think you won, the battle has just begun."

A thick voice came from below the earth, and then, under the attention of Morea, centered on the place where the king of wind chimes fell, the earth swayed in circles like waves on the surface of the water.

Then a huge palm made of rock stretched out from the center of the circle of ripples, where it fell, and then slapped on the ground, the ground shook, and the noisy battlefield was caused by this palm. Much quieter.

But this was just the beginning. Immediately after this shock, the ground shook again, and the reason was because another palm stretched out from the ground and hit the ground as well.

Then, in the center of the two rock palms protruding from the ground, a huge rock head stuck out, and then looked up and stared at Morea standing above the sky, looking down at the below.

"You warned me not to spy on the power of collecting demons, but you yourself have mastered another."

With his arms in his arms, Morea slowly descended from the sky, and the golden-red chains fluttered around him, releasing a terrifying high temperature that mortals could not bear.

"What is this? Don't tell me, the power you have now is something you were born with."

"No one is indifferent to a powerful force. I used to be obsessed with the power of the Seven Calamities Demon God. It's not surprising, but I stopped in time because I was afraid of being swallowed by my own greed. "

Just the body protruding from the ground, the rock giant with a height of 100 meters stared at Morea. Around his body, rock giants similar to him slowly climbed up from the ground. , some join in the surrounding war, and some gaze upon Morea in unison with their masters.

"Are you showing off your self-control to me?" Morea looked at the imposing rock giant, watching it gradually adjust its body structure, refine its rough body, and build a huge rock for itself Armor, "Still mocking my greed?"

"This is my advice to you as a past person, don't covet the power of the devil, otherwise, it will be you who will be swallowed up in the end."

The king of wind chimes, who said that he was a mortal enemy, said his heartfelt words, which was his heartfelt sigh.

The more powerful he is now, the more frightened he is. The wind chime king knows that all his power comes from a legendary demon god that no one has ever seen before.

"You don't need to worry about that."

"I can feel that in your body, in addition to the power of flame you are controlling now, there is another power.

Greedy King Yama,

You have already collected two powers from the Seven Calamities Demon God. If you swallow me again, you will have four. At that time, the Demon God's will has a high possibility of being revived from your body. "

"Well, thank you for the notification, and the reminder."

"If you swallow my power, you will come to accompany me soon."

"Is that all you have to say? Nothing else? If not, then I'll start."

Morea stretched out his palm and grabbed the huge rock giant in front of him, like a big mountain.

"You are courting death, Arnold." The giant was furious when he saw that Morea still insisted on attacking it. He raised his palm and punched Morea.

"I am now the son of the earth, the incarnation of the will of the earth. When I stand on the earth, I have infinite power and supreme might. You cannot defeat me."

"The more you talk like this, the more my heart is moved." Hearing that the king seemed to be planning to shake his will in words, Mu Ruiya immediately responded with a smile.

He raised his hand to catch a fist twice the size of his palm, flames clinging to the fist made of rock, and then, drops of crimson lava dripped down.

Seeing the wind chimes king behave like this at this time, Morea said that he was really very moved. Because he saw something special about the power of epics that fell into this world.

This self-defeating epic possesses many different powers, a variety that is unusually rare in epics. It can be good, it can be bad. The good thing is that the power nature of diversity allows him to face various situations calmly, and the downside is that he cannot be specialized.

However, this epic that holds a variety of powers has the talent to make Morea jealous. Every form of his power is a life, a rather rogue talent.

Morea disliked his ghost form, which holds the power of death, so he did not discover the special feature of this epic in time. Of course, the most important thing is that in this world, almost no one can make him on the verge of death. state.

But now, just now, Moreya saw that the wind chime king, who was maimed by him and was about to die, was actually full of blood after transforming into the second power form.

None of the damage and negative effects his wind behemoth form suffered was reflected in his earth form.

This kind of talent is simply cheating in an evenly matched battle. When someone else beats you to death for a long time, and finally grinds you to the point where you only have blood, you suddenly switch to another state, and you are directly full of blood. As long as the enemy's mentality is slightly bad, the fighting spirit will collapse.

And if Epic has this kind of talent, it's even more excessive. The epic body of all spirits has a defense far beyond that of the gods, and it is difficult to be injured. Similarly, after epic is injured, it also takes a huge price to recover.

Epic injuries are usually in the battle with the existence of the same level, and at that time, the state after the injury will only continue to decline, and the opponent will basically not give the opportunity to recover.

Of course, this epic has the talent to switch to a power form that can restore full blood, even if it is an epic, it will have an explosion of mentality because of this.

"You can't kill me." Seeing Morea's undisguised desire for the power he possesses, King Wind Chime responded coldly.

Then raised the other palm and smashed it towards Morea, and at the same time, the palm that was crushed by Moreya's slap began to repair quickly. As he just said, the power he has now can continuously extract power from the earth.

"There is no enemy that can't be killed. The so-called undead can only mean that its attack is not strong enough." Morea didn't care about the king's words at all. This guy was just bragging, or bluffing.

The power he now controls to manipulate the earth and form rocks is something he has taken from other people. Since he can snatch it from others, Moria can also snatch it from him.

boom! boom!

With a tentative purpose, Morea and the wind chime king, who has been transformed into a rock giant, are caught in a fierce battle, and he is testing the power he is about to have.

So the surrounding terrain, because of the aftermath of the battle of the two extraordinary beings, continued to climb and sink, or torn and reorganized.

Because of the existence of the Wind Chime King, many smaller rock giants derived from the surrounding earth wanted to interfere in the battle between their master and Morea, but they all blocked it.

The head of the rock giant is also the head. Although it will turn into a pile of seemingly useless rocks after being cut off, there are inspectors on the battlefield, and even rocks can be regarded as military exploits.

Therefore, King Wind Chime was besieged and beaten by the army led by the king of the enemy country in his own country. If it wasn't for the kindheartedness of Moria's house and he couldn't bear to abuse him like this, he might be beaten into a pile of scum now.

"The weakness is still obvious. The power of the earth is almost unlimited to you, but what you can use at all times is very limited."

Morea, who had almost dismantled the rock giant's body over and over again, looked at the king of the Wind Chime Kingdom, who was still trying to repair his body, and came to a conclusion.

He has already figured out the nature of this epic power related to the earth. This is the power he is about to control, and he naturally wants to take this opportunity to figure it out.

Otherwise, after he takes control, he will toss himself to test his strength, which would be stupid. Morea would not do such stupid things. He has no hobby of self-abuse.

"It's almost, the game is over, don't play anymore."

Morea threw a punch, and the violent but perfectly controlled power instantly shattered the rock giant's mutilated body.

Morea stretched out one hand and grasped the heart of a stone. Then, he let go of the instinctive impulse in his body, and then, the black and red air rushed out, wrapped around the heart of stone, and plundered frantically. The power contained in this heart.

"No! The greedy King of the Blazing Heaven Kingdom, I curse you, you will be swallowed up by the devil, you will get nothing in the end, and everything you have will be occupied by the devil!"

The king of the Wind Chime Kingdom, whose power was continuously captured by Morea, made a hysterical curse sound, revealing a despair in his voice.