Chapter 179: Is he qualified to be a hero
? Doro looked at A. Godola in front of him.
He couldn't say that he had no feelings in his heart - rather, he had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
He even felt a little grateful to those women.
If it weren't for those women, he would have almost forgotten what he looked like in the past, and he would have almost forgotten how he looked at the world.
The other party's eyes were so firm, and the other party's will was so firm.
And he knew that this A. Godola in front of him knew clearly that he was a fake, but still came here and stood in front of him, so...
"Let me see if you are qualified to be called a hero."
Under the cover of the musical notes, the space seemed to become incomparably vast. It was originally just a narrow space, but it seemed to have become a vast world.
"This is the power of the Demon King. In my memory, I was on my way to defeat the Demon King. Seeing the power of the Demon King will be good for me to defeat her."
Doro smiled.
Facing A. Godola's words, he just smiled and raised his hands: "If you want to know the power of the demon king, then I can show you how the demon king used pure power to fight me when he fought with me."
Seeing Dora's posture, Xia Di's expression changed. She was beaten up by this posture and had her arms torn off. At this moment, Dora once again showed such a posture, like a demon king, dominating the world, as if he wanted to tear down the sky and smash the ground!
It seems that he just raised his fist high.
It is obvious that two people are standing there. It is obvious that
Dora's body is even more hunched than A. Godola, and is far from being as upright as when he was eighteen years old.
But when he made such a posture, his body seemed to become extremely huge, and his shadow seemed to have completely enveloped A. Godola in front of him, and the enemy suddenly became a tiny ant. The
counterfeit then drew his sword.
The sword of the brave bloomed with the glory it should have at this time. Its name is the sword of the scorching sun and light.
The sunlight shone on the sword, and the golden blood of the demon king that had once stained it reflected the sunlight, appearing dazzling, and the sacred light shone infinitely.
The sword of the brave man was raised from the bottom up, and Duo Luo's fist fell from the top down.
The two arcs met in mid-air!
The tune played by Moher suddenly became urgent, and countless notes continued to emerge from the heavenly scale, and then continued to fall to the two people. People could see with their naked eyes that those notes were constantly breaking, and it was precisely because of this that the power of the two people's battle was finally confined to such a small space and could be seen in this banquet hall.
People finally realized that it was the most powerful battle of the modern era.
The battle between the brave and themselves.
The power of the scorching sun can burn all impurities, and the power of light guides people. At this moment, the glory of the counterfeit is countless times more dazzling than the glory of the genuine one, but... strength is not measured by glory.
Justice, rightness, courage, mercy... those things, just like what Moher had told Duo Luo, are the surplus of the strong, the whim of the strong. The only thing the strong have, and should have, is the power to support all whims and all capriciousness.
And Duo Luo just has it.
Alchemy? Magic? Curse? Divine art?
Duo Luo does not learn such things. Such things are meaningless to Duo Luo, but are things that can be destroyed at any time, but...
His fist landed on the sword that is more powerful than the sword of the brave.
The sword of the brave that can stab the devil's body left a faint blood mark on Duo Luo's fist, but the corresponding... A. Godora's sword slipped out of his hand.
He was actually unable to hold the sword of the brave under this punch.
When he was about to make the next move, Dora's fist had reached his throat and stopped there: "It seems that you don't have the strength to be called a hero."
Dora's eyes were very cold, and he looked at the other party almost scrutinizingly: "You can't beat me, and you can't beat the Demon King - you are too weak."
A. Godora looked at Dora. He was sure that Dora couldn't kill him with one punch. The Brave Armor was still on his body. Dora's body could be hurt by the Brave Sword. Theoretically, he still had a chance to win, so...
he moved again.
At the moment of the movement, Dora's fist hit him again, but it didn't hit his throat, but hit the ribs.
The Brave Armor flashed with brilliance, constantly wearing away the power of Dora's fist, but even so, A. Godora's expression changed.
Obviously, he didn't feel good with this punch.
But he successfully picked up the Brave Sword on the ground, and then - he struck Dora at a very fast speed!
In an instant, countless sword lights flashed, and Duo Luo's blocking was also very simple. He just used his own hands to block the slashing of the brave sword.
Countless fine wounds were left on Dora's arms.
"This!"
People who saw this scene couldn't help but get excited. A. Godola, who was among the heroes, was fighting against the current King of Tearing - it seemed that he had the upper hand!
Lastina looked at Moher nervously.
Moher just shook her head slightly, and she continued to play the music.
Dora was really a bastard. He said he was fighting against the hero - this guy was testing my level, right? Although Dora didn't seem to have this intention!
But Moher still had to think so. She had every reason to think that Dora was testing her level, and fighting against another self was just Dora's ugly excuse!
The music sounded high and fast at times, and infinite notes were guarding everything in this venue.
This is a power that the world does not understand, a power that the world has never imagined, it is the accumulation of the Demon King over a long period of time, and it is a school that belongs only to the Demon King.
When A. Godola finally put away his sword, Doro just looked at him calmly, his arms were full of wounds: "Only this degree can't kill me, you should have felt it, the Demon King and I have the same eternal nature, just like this."
His body was restored to its original state in an instant. The wounds left by the sword of the brave seemed to be gone, and the blood of the Demon King that was originally stained on it could not cause any form of harm to Doro.
"Only when I hold that sword can I chop off the head of the Demon King, you can't do it."
"..."
The brave A. Godola is still drawing his sword.
He is still working hard.
Doro's expression is a little moved.
When he fought the Demon King, it was like this. If he continues, will he be able to reach that realm?
He vaguely embraced some kind of expectation, just like the Demon King in the past, and Doro at this moment was also looking forward to it, looking forward to this A. Godola in front of him, even though he knew that he could not defeat him, he still kept drawing his sword and still wanted to challenge him - breaking through the original limit.
- But failed.
Such an idea failed.
The battle lasted for half an hour.
For a strong man, half an hour of fighting may not be very long, but for A. Godola and Doro, it was long enough. The faker almost exhausted everything, all his swordsmanship, all his strength, all his persistence - almost exhausted himself.
However, Doro's expression gradually dimmed.
"You can't do it."
His words were full of disappointment. He looked at Moher, and Moher stopped playing the scale.
Doro looked at Moher: "Do you know he can't do it?"
"I waited for you, and the time was recorded in ten thousand years. You waited for the next him, and the time was recorded in days? In such things, waiting is just the most common thing. Mr. Doro, you should know this. I didn't expect it from the beginning."
"You are right."
The syllables disappeared completely, and A. Godola fell to the ground. He had exhausted all his strength.
But he was still not Doro's opponent.
"Although you failed to reach this realm, you still fought to the end. I recognize your will as a brave man. You can bear the name of A. Godora - I give you this name, but you do not have the power to bring peace to the world."
Doro's eyes fell on Xia Di: "Take him away. This is not something you should be involved in. If the White Church wants to interfere with my will in this matter, then you can stay and show me your will."
Xia Di stared at Doro in a daze. A. Godora failed.
They created such a being just to fight Doro, but the battle was so one-sided. This created A. Godora could not even cause any substantial harm to Doro.
The balance of power between each other really only exists in fantasy. With their power, can they fight against Doro?
The light of divine magic fell on A. Godora. Adriana opened the door of space and used magic to transport A. Godora into it.
Doro then came between the wise king and Duke Reggus, and he stood right between the two.
"Do you know why I am late?"
Without waiting for the two to answer, Duo Luo asked himself and answered: "I first went to the Duke of Reggus's army and witnessed the situation there, then went to the wise king's army and witnessed the situation of the wise king's army. I saw the hungry people, the disabled soldiers, and many - many sorrows, but also many ugliness. Then, I came here."
"Do you still want to continue fighting?"
(End of this chapter)
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