Lakanos is much more cheerful than expected, but this does not prevent him from being a demon...

Is there a good man among the demons? Most likely not.

Even Lilith, who is the mother of the nephalem, is the same.

Although she is good to her children, but in the final analysis, his methods are also pure devil methods.

This demon shows no mercy when it comes to killing others.

And Lacanos...

Lakanos, known as the King of Despair, is even less likely to be a good person.

The darkness in this guy's heart is enough to corrupt the human race of an entire planet.

At this time, he didn't do this, and he was just scruples about the strong people who were also active in this world.

Although there are not many powers that still exist in the Burning Hell, they are never things that can be underestimated.

As for Gruchak?

Although Lakanos has no way to win in a short time, he is not afraid of a barbarian legend.

"Gruchak, when will you be sober?

If you want, I can give you a better looking wing than the Lightwing of Courage.

Although the power of despair is not as strong as courage, it is definitely not too far behind.

More importantly, I can make your muscles grow with the power of despair.

Did the Navy reject such a result? "

Lakanos looked at Gruchak who was like a ground gourd and said loudly.

The cheerful King of Despair, Lakanos, tried to win over Gruchak, a powerful guy among the legendary barbarians.

Lacanos rarely courts others, but sometimes it's okay to do something different.

It was just a whim.

"A muscle is meaningless if it doesn't build itself.

Just like those who got rich, they didn't change their lives because of getting rich.

On the contrary, the sudden wealth changed everything about him.

This kind of possession is more like the beginning of misfortune! "

Gruchak stood up unsteadily, patting the non-existent dust on his body.

This kind of action is more like mocking Lakanos' previous attacks for being useless at all.

"Come on! Continue our fight!

I know you haven't done your best yet, I've heard Bul-Kelso talk about the way you fight.

It's not the kind of transparent type that cuts hard!

Come up with any tricks you have! "

Gruchak waved his weapon casually.

It is still a bit strenuous to use this thing with one hand, but for Gruchak, it can barely do it.

The strength of a barbarian needs to be strong from the whole body.

There can be no guy with strong legs and weak hands.

After all, many of the barbarian's fighting techniques required the use of the whole body's strength.

Take Whirlwind as an example.

A barbarian with strong legs would spin faster, but if his hands were not strong enough, the weapon in his hand would have already gone somewhere.

Of course, there are also barbarians who can use Whirlwind with empty hands.

But that look is a bit funny...①

"Then come on, since you want to have a real fight with me.

Then I don't seem to need to humble you. "

Lakanos smiled heartily.

The arm that was directly crushed by Gruchak returned to its original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although Lakanos' physical strength is not bad, it is not amazing.

What makes him really difficult lies in this powerful recovery ability.

An opponent who seems to be evenly matched at any time, but this opponent cannot be defeated no matter what.

This protracted battle is Rakanos' favorite method of bringing about despair.

"Among the rumors about you heard from places other than Bulkasso, it is said that your strength is unfathomable.

Even whoever sees you can only fight you in that never-ending close fight.

Then you are directly dragged down by your powerful recovery ability.

Every time I hear this rumor, I can't help but think.

Aren't guys like you the best sandbags in the world? "

Gruchak tilted his head and looked at the behemoth in front of him and said.

An undefeated enemy who will always have a fighting power that is almost the same as his own.

How many barbarians would like this sandbag if Lakanos could be captured to the holy mountain of Harrogath?

At least those guys who like to fight will line up one by one for the chance to fight Lakanos, right?

"Speaking of which, the two of us are actually somewhat similar.

Your field needs to decide the final standing to end.

But my fighting principle is that I will not easily let the opponent go when I fight.

Although I never minded how many opponents I had, the fight had to be over until one of them died.

Unfortunately, I was never the one who got killed. "

Lakanos' laughter was a bit cruel in its heartiness.

If his voice could be turned into a fan-shaped chart, then he could probably see that the two emotions accounted for half of the page.

"I know, but you have already been defeated by Bulkelso.

If Bulkelso has time, I will definitely beg him to take you to the holy mountain as a sparring partner.

Anyway, every time you guys show off your combat power is about the same as your opponent. "

Gruchak walked towards Lakanos while talking.

The muscles all over his body trembled like running water.

This is his unique way of warming up.

According to Gruchak, "Only those who love their muscles can get muscle feedback"...

This is probably the only thing Gruchak believes in that has something to do with occultism.

"Also, have you guys forgotten the model of the legendary weapon that Bulkelso made?

Hand of Despair~Although it can only be said to be a vanity equipment, in my opinion, only a monk can kill you with it.

Even if it is just slaughtered once, taking something can be promoted to legend.

So can you tell me, that thing called the Hand of Despair, did your hands get cut off? "

Gruchak mocked generously.

Even with provocation and taunting, Gruchak doesn't like too many twists and turns.

To put it bluntly, this kind of provocation is a little bit better than Cassius' foul-mouthed battle cry.

"Hehe, do you want to take a closer look at my hands?"

An ugly enough smile appeared on Lakanos' face.

If you look at this guy's appearance from a distance, he can be regarded as a rare handsome guy in the Burning Hell...

But once you get too close, it looks like a monster full of pixels everywhere.

The demons of Burning Hell are all ugly...

Even those succubi aren't very pretty...

"Let me show you!"

Lakanos held out his newly healed hand.

The heavy blade in his hand fell into Gruchak's hand at this time, but it made his hand free.

"A meat ball?"

Gruchak squinted his eyes, looking like he was contemptuous.

"look carefully."

Lakanos also took two steps forward as he spoke, as if intending to let Gruchak see clearly.

"Fuck!"

Gruchak could see clearly this time.

The top of the meat ball is not round...

What a shame, there are quite a few bumps fluttering in the wind...

Take a closer look, those raised things are the little hands of countless people...

"You used the souls of people who died in despair for this?

What are you going to do with this hand? Disgusting people? "

As Gruchak spoke, the heavy blade in his hand directly slashed across Lakanos' throat.

The injury that almost cut off half of the head appeared on the King of Despair.

"Abaaaba~ Hehe~"

Lakanos' mouth moved, and he made a sound with an incomprehensible meaning on his face.

After the throat was separated, air would leak continuously, which made his voice become strange.

"Ahem!"

Lakanos' wound healed again in a blink of an eye, and after coughing twice, he looked indifferent again.

The despair and frustration that Lakanos, which exists in this way, brings to the opponent is still very strong.

A monster that can't be killed no matter what, that is not a guy that ordinary people can face.

"Actually, that's the price you pay for your desperate hand.

My hands were not designed to look like this. "

As Lakanos spoke, he swung his heavy blade and slashed towards Gruchak.

After a loud noise, Gruchak crawled out of the hole on the ground cursing.

His body was not injured, but the ground was not able to withstand this level of collision.

"Understood, because you didn't die, so the hand of despair is just a vanity equipment that looks like a legend?"

Gruchak twisted his neck, stretching his spine in an unhealthy way.

"If I kill you, will that thing truly become a legend?"

When Gruchak was speaking, he punched Lakanos hard in the stomach.

People who fight with their fists always have wounds on their hands.

When this punch was punched, Gruchak's muscles that had collided with each other suddenly contracted.

As long as he is a fighter, he can tell how much strength he has used.

An ordinary person's reckless punch on something hard may break his own hand bones.

This has been proven by fathers who help their children with homework.

And Gruchak's punch hit Lakanos' abdomen, and the recoil brought by it caused Lakanos' fist peak to collapse directly!

And Lakanos' back directly exploded a huge hole that is enough for ordinary people to drill through directly!

"It's really strong."

Lakanos reached out to dig the hole in his stomach, and then glanced at Gruchak whose face became a little ugly.

"How? Do you feel hopeless?

Don't be too quick to deny it, I can already smell the frustration on you. "

Lakanos said with a smile.

The hole in the abdomen was instantly filled with black mist, blocking Gruchak's sight.

Gruchak didn't hold back any hands in this punch, and it could even be said to be the heaviest punch he could punch with his bare hands.

But it seems to have no effect at all.

"I don't believe that your body is incapable of physical attacks.

Bulkelso can't do magic either, but he can chop off your claws.

This shows that you are not the kind of thing that is completely invulnerable. "

Gruchak shook his palm, which had been broken into several pieces. The palm was limp, like a mass of rotten meat.

From the open wound on the fist peak, broken bones and rotten flesh can still be seen flowing out.

"You are no longer able to use my heavy blade properly.

Aren't you going to use another weapon? "

Lakanos said with a mocking face.

"It's unlucky! I met such a thing as you.

I haven't used this weapon for many years. "

Gruchak spit old phlegm on Lakanos...

Although no one knows how he used this body to spit out such a thing.

Maybe it's because I ate some unclean meat from the magic cow that I don't know how long it has been left there?

As he spoke, Gruchak took out a red mace in his hand!

Both ends of the hammer are in the shape of pointed cones, and there is a spike at the top.

This thing looks ferocious enough, and even a little nice.

"Rage reverberates? This legendary burning **** has never found the creator of the legend.

But those imitations are enough to give us enough headaches.

Is this the legendary weapon you created? "

Lakanos' expression became a little more serious.

A Legendary Barbarian who forges a skill into a Barbarian Talent is tough to deal with.

But it's not unbelievably difficult either.

Among the group of barbarians, the barbarians who created talents were slightly stronger than those who created legendary weapons.

After all, skills are engraved in the blood, and weapons may not be with you.

But a savage who created two kinds of legends is in big trouble.

Such a guy has only appeared in Gruchak so far!

Resounding Rage This is not a heavy weapon that barbarians like.

Rather, it is a standard-sized one-handed mace.

This hammer is more likely to be popular than ordinary legendary heavy weapons.

Even a mage can fight with this one-handed hammer if he wants to.

It can even inspire this kind of power from the barbarians!

Destroying an enemy can put the user into a berserk state!

This state of rage is terrifying enough.

It can be seen as a weakened version of Banal's previous madness.

Speed, strength, and energy movement will all be enhanced!

And this kind of power is brought to every Nephalem by Gruchak!

"Although I generally don't emphasize it, do you guys have no idea that Lao Tzu is a barbarian from the Tagus tribe?

I was born in the Tagus tribe who is good at using anger. Although I believe in the strength of muscles, it doesn't mean that I don't know anything about anger!

It can even be said, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I am the one who has gone the farthest in using anger among the barbarians of the Tagus tribe! "

Gruchak laughed loudly, very wildly...

Destroy the enemy to enter the berserk stance, that is something for other Nephalem!

After all, the purpose of Gruchak creating this legend is to let the Nephalem kill more demons!

But for Gruchak, who created the legend of Echoing Rage, he can do anything if he wants to!

Lakanos' face became a little more serious.

He understood that he was still being tricked by Gruchak, a guy who didn't look smart.

The punch that hurt both sides before should have tested his tolerance limit.

And the loss of one hand seems to have... not affected Gruchak's combat effectiveness at all!