Chapter 1782

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In this world there is a very interesting situation, that is, the more clamoring guy, the less courage to fight.

It's like a dog barking with a group of the same kind across a fence. With such a fence, it can be very impressive. If you just listen to the call of Fight Heaven and Earth, you might even wonder if this is a super dog, the one that can lay down dozens of bulldogs with its paws.

However, when the fence is put away, you will find that it looked like Fight Heaven and Earth before. Its next performance is not a lead charge ahead, but a tail gray. She shrinks steadily.

Shen Bianxiong is also clamoring now, but just by listening to the content of his clamor, you will know how many savage elements are in it. Kill Randekiel? Not to mention that Randekiel has such a prominent identity and past. With his current strength, does Shen Bianxiong have this ability?

Shen Bianxiong Oneself also knew this in his heart, so while he was so yelling in his mouth, he was actually starting to figure out his way out.

This is not to say that he does not want to avenge the old Carter, but that he himself understands that with his current strength, the possibility of revenge for the old Carter is definitely close to zero. Going up rashly, the most likely thing is that even he himself got in, making the old Carter's sacrifice directly useless. Instead of this, it's better for him to be useful as the old Carter explained, and wait until later to find a chance to avenge him.

It's human nature to plan a back road, not at all what to blame. However, facing a powerful opponent like Randekiel, it is obviously a wrong move to divide his mind on other places.

If you want to run, just run with full strength, maybe you can still have a life in this way. And as it is now, Mingming retreats in his heart, but on the surface it shows a look of unrelenting battle. This will definitely not work.

Because of this inconsistency, it may be okay to deceive other people. If you want to deceive Dekier's influential figure, which is familiar to the world, in addition to throwing a stone to his own foot , There is no second possibility at all.

Randekiel had already seen Shen Bianxiong's fierceness, so he sneered at the moment, and then moved towards him in strides.

And this kind of action fell in the eyes of Shen Bianxiong, as if a big mountain was pouring over the owner's head little by little. The pressure made him feel a little breathless.

Randkiel’s identity and strength put him under tremendous pressure. He was unwilling to confront this kind of person at all. When faced with this situation, he only gave birth to a kind of powerlessness. a feeling of. He also knows that if this continues, the own spirit will definitely collapse. At that time, let alone want to run, I am afraid that there is no chance to fight hard. Therefore, at this time, he can only muster his own courage, and with a wave of his hand, he already actively attacked Randekiel.

The whip of flames swept over in an instant, and he, who had more or less explored a bit of weapon experience at this time, had some meaning of extraordinary performance. The long whip was swung by the tiger and tiger, and the snake head on the whip was making threatening gestures. There was a feeling of choosing people and eating them.

A whip can be used to such a point, it already means some entry. From this point of view, Shenbianxiong is indeed somewhat talented in this regard.

However, such a talent does not help the situation at hand. Because he was facing Randekiel, the Corps Head of Dark Angel Legion.

Angels are originally a race of strength is respected. As one of the founding seven Archangels of heaven, Randekiel’s strength is naturally beyond doubt. However, this kind of strength is only qualified to be the Corps Head of Dark Angel Legion. To secure this position, what he needs is merit, real merit. And how does this feat come from? The most original method is to kill the dead mountain in the blood!

experienced? He didn't know how many opponents could be called experienced just by dying in his hands. Compared with those formidable enemies who once died in his hands, even if God Bianxiong had such a talent for playing whips, he did not have the qualifications to play majesty in front of oneself even after practicing for 500 years!

So at the moment, Randekiel made progress, and with the sharp point of the sword in his hand, it was already as fast as lightning hitting the serpentine whip that was raised high by the gods. And it was like being hit by seven inches, originally showing off one's military strength, and the snake-shaped whip that was chosen to be eaten immediately fell down like a bone.

This means that the strength on its body has been defeated, and if you want to use it to hurt people, there is no second possibility other than reopening its posture and accumulating strength. And this, for God Bianxiong, was simply impossible, because at this moment, Randekiel had already approached him, and simply did not give him a chance or space to re-swing the whip.

At this time, Kam Bianxiong could only stroke his hand, jammed the whip that oneself could hold, and put his backhand on Randekiel's head.

He wanted to strangle Randekiel's neck with a thick whip, not to mention suffocating him, he should have his neck bone broken. However, what he didn't expect was that since Randekiel stood up the sword and tilted the frame like this, he had already broken the ultimate move he had come up with with great difficulty.

The two are only three or two steps away at most, and under this distance, the long whip in Shenbianxiong's hand is simply a burden.

He himself recognized this too, so he simply threw the guy in his hand, then raised his hand and slammed a large group of hellfire towards Randekiel. However, before the flame hit Randekiel's body, Randekiel was already a sword light flashing, and dozens of swords cut the entire fireball into sparks in the sky.

Such an accident made Shen Bianxiong subconsciously want to retreat, but before he could put this idea into practice, Ran Dekiel was already a long sword, and he opened his bow left and right. Dozens of holes were poked into Bian Xiong's body.

The parts of his thorns are very delicate, most of which are the joints between bones. The aggressive blue flame penetrated into the body of Shen Bianxiong with the tip of his sword, dispelling his original power to protect himself. And without this kind of strength, there are fewer connecting nodes between bones. In an instant, Kambyo's body was like a human skeleton used for decoration in a medical school. The nails were removed, and it was scattered and crackled.

After that, when Randekiel's sword tipped, Shen Bianxiong's head was already flying from the broken bones in the ground, and fell onto his thighs.

This is in the footsteps of the old Carter. And after seeing how the old Carter Oblivion was in the hands of Randekiel, Kam Bianxiong had a chilling feeling about this situation.

He was afraid that De Geer would just crush him to pieces like the old Carter, not even leaving him a whole body. But on the surface, he was unwilling to weaken his own imposing manner, showing how timidly oneself was. Therefore, he could only sternly and loudly asked Randekiel.

"What do you want to do? If you have the ability, kill me! You want me to submit, there is no door!"

"Are you afraid of death?" With a smile on Xiong's head, Randekiel jié jié spoke to him with some harboring malicious intentions. "You know, I only need to pour a little strength into you now, and you will be completely burnt to ashes under my hellfire like the Old Guy just now. In that case, let alone Your life will be focused, and even your soul will be completely Oblivion in my hands. Therefore, I will ask you if you are afraid!"

"If you have... Kill me. Come if you have the ability!"

Although God Bianxiong still wants to continue to be hardened, the unconscious pauses in his words have already taken the thoughts in his heart. Almost exposed.

This made Randekiel couldn't stop sneer, but on the surface, he still looks like harboring malicious intentions.

"Do you know? Ghost Rider's resurrection power is powerful. Don’t see you have become this look now. As long as I let go of your hand, I will remove the power from your body that was eroded by me , Without one minute, your body can completely recover. It is as good as it was when you were not injured. Of course, there is a problem that needs to be solved, and that is whether I want to do this. So, do you think you What should I do to let me choose and just let you go?"

"You, what do you want to do?"

No one wants to die if you can live, even if it is Guys like Kamiyao will instinctively have a desire to survive at this time. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with this, because he thinks that oneself has not violated oneself's principles and bottom line of being a person at all. It's just a question. Whether he wants to submit or not is another matter. He can look at the situation first.

This is the truest thought in his heart. And this kind of thinking actually means that he has started to deviate in certain directions that he does not want to admit.

Sometimes missteps start from this place. Little by little pulls down the bottom line of own, and little by little finds a reason for oneself. By the time one has realized that oneself has started making a mistake, there is actually no way to look back.

Kami Bianxiong is like this now, he himself did not realize this problem, but it does not mean that Randekiel did not realize this situation. In the face of such a situation, Randekiel grinned, already speaking to him.

"I think we can have a good chat, young Knight. I am actually very curious about you, or I am to you!"