Maouyome

198 Struggle in the Rubble (Demon King's Depression 29)

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Sunra roared and fists clustered in red and black flames approached as they broke through the walls of the atmosphere.

Don't you dare avoid it, take that fist.

At the moment of impact, the roar as if the mountain had fallen turned into a shock wave and swept away the surroundings. An excessively pressured atmosphere screams and sinks heavily into the earth beneath its feet.

But I'm not as soft as the earth.

With the rubble and dust rolling up, he forces himself into the palm of his hand, which firmly received Sunla's fist, and catches him not to let him escape.

Sunla's pupil, which reflected my appearance, which was not slight, showed faint shaking and agitation.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Attract his arms with both hands to show strong tension.

I don't mind showing stubborn resistance if I don't get pulled off, and pull as hard as I can. With that momentum on, I slapped him from his back onto the ground behind him.

"Ahhh!?

Sunra's body penetrates deep into the ground.

And the earth that was fallen was decided even deeper, and the ground that was slammed was heavily cracked, and it rose.

"Holy crap!

I won't even give it a breath.

As he pulled his body into the ground, squeezing his hands as he grabbed them, he threw them loose, trying to tap more into the pile of debris on the other side.

Sunla's body, whose entire body would have been crushed to a bump, blows a pile of rubble as she raises flashy earthen smoke.

The surrounding area is already clear of fine dust, such as the shadow that was the corner of the castle. A considerable extent had been turned into a wilderness of collapsed debris and stone pieces, with the aftermath of the shock of destruction after destruction.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

A pile of debris sinks with the sound of the earth as it winds up massive amounts of earthen smoke. A glimpse of the earthen smoke shook heavily.

In the blink of an eye, the impact strikes all over your body.

"Damn!? Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I tried to pierce it out of the dirt smoke and Sunla, who had just thrown it, was charging it.

Fight with all your strength from the front with your folded left shoulder against a bump in momentum.

The bones swell and the body that withstood the shock sinks faintly.

"It's no use! No matter how vain you are, I'll take you down!

Already, each other's armor leaves no scattered shards. Peeled upper body bumps into each other.

Drawing further from the depths of the "Goddess of Fight Fighting", it lays thick into the roots of the soul deep in its own flesh and at its core, as taught by the Dark Goddess.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah!

His red and black flames and leaking fighting temper bounced off each other.

He guts his knee, which was sinking under pressure, and pushes his body back in the mood.

"Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh!

With his last push he exploded his fighting temper and with that momentum he bounced off Sunla.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

The bounced sunray takes a distance to a slightly remote position. He had changed the expression wiping his mouth to harsh.

"... not like physical enhancement. That power."

A red and black flame wrapped around him strokes the surface of his body. I could see the flame touching me and the damage going away from where I stroked it.

A thousand broken and necrotic muscles, a crushed skeleton.

The scratchy skin regenerates with a touch of flame.

I've had enough response to many fatal injuries.

Even if it does that much damage, I see exactly why it's coming back to life instantly.

I'm not dying. That's not all.

Even deadly damage heals instantly.

I can't even see the drain on the magic I feel.

I didn't even seem to be losing my health.

"That's definitely the fighting spirit.... you, a (...) s (...) la (...)"

"Rahhhhhhhh!

Kick the ground and pack the time.

He slammed his palm trying to take a sticking fist and blew it even harder around his upper arm.

"I said it's no use"

Blown Haz's arm instantly regenerated, slamming him down his throat with a grip to the point of viciousness.

"Ha."

The airways are tightened and the breath is clogged.

Sunra's voice reaches into her hazy consciousness.

"I didn't know anything left of Asura's blood was still alive. If you stay hidden, you won't have to be killed."

"Guh,... let it go!

He took the wrist of his arm, which tightened his throat, and crushed it to the force.

The tightening to the neck is untied and the blocked air is sucked into the lungs all at once.

Damage to my throat and my free breathing caused me to frown and cough hard.

"There seems to be only power, but only limited! It's useless in front of this body to keep regenerating!

"Damn!?

The wrist of the crushed haz plays immediately, and he gets eagled in the back of his head. I couldn't get over it, and I was beaten to the ground.

"I won't leave Asura's blood any more than I knew I would. You can't leave a drop of that abominable God of War blood!

"Nah, you know what? Ahhh!

Grab the arm you were holding down and slap it again to break it.

He thumped his full strength into Sunla's abdomen as he kept the momentum up his upper body and blew his upper body off.

Red and black flames gather and the blown haz upper body instantly regenerates.

"I'm saying it's no use. You can't cover my immortality!

They poked me for a moment when I was defenseless, and I couldn't prevent that arm in time.

"Haaaaaa!?

His face is covered in his palms and tightened hard.

"Whoever splashes and leaves Asura's blood!

A tremendous force is applied to the fingertips, and the sound of a crack entering the cranium echoes directly into the forehead.

"wandering, wandering..."

Connect with the mood the consciousness that was about to be pruned, eat and bind to the point where the back teeth are missing, and resist.

Show resistance with force against power.

He grabbed Sunla's wrist back and slowly peeled it off his face.

Unlike this one, which is heavily drained, Sunra's power has not seen any attenuation since the first time he hit each other.

It's not just scratches and damage.

His regeneration and damage will not only heal his wounds and damage, but also his damaged health and magic.

No matter how much I blew it up.

No matter how crushed.

The red and black flames have made all of this as if it had never happened.

Every time a red and black flame wraps his body, it brings everything back to zero.

"... aren't you superior"

More power cages in the pushing arms.

It outweighs his power with further force.

"If you crush it or not, I'll crush you as many times as I can..."

If it plays, every time it plays.

Every time you come back to life.

Many times.

Every time I do, I'll smash you.

I'm sorry I can't escape so thoroughly, but I don't think I'm going to smash him.

"I don't know how I'm going to fit in like I killed him once. You're not superior! Play it again and again. Do it! Every time I do, I'll beat you to pieces!

"No kidding. Eh!

We played each other's arms at the same time.

A fist that is bounced and gripped hard crosses.

Only moments earlier than his fist arrived here, the tip of his protruding fist captured his face.

Sunra's body blows up hard.

"... I've played it again and again, let me do everything I can!

It stinks of trouble just regenerating health.

That stuff, I don't care now.

I won't let you get away with it.

I will never lose.

In this rubble, end here.

I'm gonna finish everything here!

"It's all about me! I'm gonna deny you everything! I'm gonna smash everything in here and finish it all!

"Don't get on with it. Ahhh!

Sunra, who fulfilled the regeneration, looms again.

The red and black flames burn high and the roaring shock blows the neighborhood hard.

While destroying each other's flesh, a haughty fight strikes.

There was an endless blast, even, echoing in a place that had borne fruit in the scattered wilderness of crushed debris.