Chapter 1783

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A fallen angel pulled a Ghost Rider and said that he should have a good chat with him. When I heard this, Shen Bianxiong snort disdainfully .

They The relationship between them has always been the enemy, and has never changed. Under this premise, one party makes a request for negotiation with the other party, which seems like harboring malicious intentions.

However, to be the meat on somebody's chopping block. Although I can see these problems, Kam Bianxiong still doesn’t have the courage to rebel against Dekier. So after a while of silence, he can only speak with a dumb voice and give Give him an answer.

"What do you want to talk to me?"

"A lot." Seeing the obedience and cooperation shown by Kam Bianxiong, Ran Deji You grinned his jaw, already asking the question that oneself had long suspected.

"First of all, I want to know who Carter. Shrei said about them? Don’t tell me that you don’t know this question. He keeps on saying and lets you run away. Tell them what he said. If you dare to say that you don’t know, then I’m not sure if you also have the meaning of continuing to exist. After all, you have no value to me, right?"

Of course, God Bianxiong knew the answer to this question, but he still hesitated in his heart as to whether he should tell the answer.

Even people who don't have a bottom line are suffering in their hearts when making betrayal choices. Because everyone has illusions about oneself, thinking that the will and belief in oneself will be strong enough to withstand countless hardships. But in fact, not many people can really do this. People of overwhelming majority, their belief and will will be washed as clean as a broken sandbank under real ordeal. At that time, peeling off those false surfaces, whether their in the bones are Copper Wall Iron Bastion or riddled with holes will be obvious at a glance.

Shen Bianxiong is now experiencing this kind of erosion, and under the erosion of this harsh reality, the persistence that he relies on as a pillar has become more and more pale.

He thought that oneself could face Death calmly like the old Carter did. Not to mention that he was so bold that even his soul could be used as a bet between talking and laughing. At the very least, Can calmly deal with all threats and horrors.

But obviously, he overestimated oneself. As a fighter, charging towards Death and as a captive, enduring all possible torture, there is still a certain gap between them.

In the former, all your body and mind are placed above the battle, and all you have to face is your enemy. Although the horror of Death exists, its existence is completely unnecessary under the highly secreted hormones and intense emotions.

But with the latter, the situation is different. When you become a captive and fall into the hands of an enemy, the biggest enemy you face will not be others, but oneself. Because your brain is no longer immersed in the pleasure of fighting, it will become extremely awake. And this kind of sobriety will also be your torment, so that every sense organ of yours will be reflected to the greatest extent.

The desire for life, also the fear of death. The constant impact of these emotions often makes people's spirits like a steel wire, which is continuously tightened. Hold on, you are naturally a tough guy with a rock-solid will and an unshakable death. But if you can't make it, then becoming a traitor is your only choice.

Kami Bianxiong is now on the edge of this last bottom line. Whether he can survive this level depends on how he chooses now.

Ideally, of course, he wants to be harder, shouting a no to Randekiel like a tough guy. However, when he recalled the old Carter's death method and thought of the fear that even his soul would be destroyed, he couldn't say such hard words.

I still have to live, and I want to avenge my relatives and friends who go to die for me. I haven't gone to hell yet, and take revenge on everything I lost. How can I die here now?

God Bianxiong continuously added drama to oneself in his heart. Of course, this is also the reason he found for oneself. But I have to say that with the support of these reasons, he doesn't feel that suffering anymore. This is the same as many people who like to find steps for oneself. Once down the steps, who cares about oneself's persistence before?

He doesn't remember those anyway. To live, this became the only goal he set for oneself. Under this change of belief, he immediately husky, and responded to Randekiel.

"Mr. Shi Lei said that they are my compatriots. Ghost Rider! In this country, we gathered together, because of a common purpose, and formed an existence similar to Legion. History What Mr. Lei asked me to tell is that the Supreme Chief of Legion-Peter Parker and the other Ghost Riders!"

"Ghost Rider Legion?" This news was a surprise to Randekiel The big surprise outside, he had never thought of such a possibility before. After all, Ghost Rider is too rare. Wanting to put them together is not something that ordinary people can do.

Let’s not talk about how rare the Ghost Riders who defected to hell are, just how to find their existence in the huge crowd is a problem enough to make people headache.

Even he himself, relying on oneself's understanding of the power of Ghost Rider in the past, coupled with the eyeliner that anxious hell placed on the world, can he hide these ghosts in the world like fishing. Riders catch them one by one. So he really didn't understand how the guy named Peter Parker brought these Ghost Riders together.

He can't figure out this question, but even if he doesn't figure it out, it's actually not that important thing. The key lies in the result, in that he already knows the existence of such a force. After knowing that such a power existed, he naturally started to think of them.

His plan requires a lot of Ghost Rider as support. If this is not the case, he will not turn oneself into a Ghost Rider, let alone risk the loss of Dark Angel Legion. Go and catch these knights everywhere. Now that there are such a group of ready-made prey, of course he will give birth to the idea of ​​giving them to catch everything in one net. However, as a wise man who thinks twice, he didn't at all immediately make up this idea.

He also wants to wait and see. At the very least, he needs to understand the purpose of these Ghost Riders forming Legion.

"You said that you gathered together because of a common purpose. So what kind of purpose can you willingly gather under one person and listen to the one called Peter Parker What about the guy's order?"

This sentence strictly speaking, already asked the core secret of Ghost Rider. At this time, anyone who has a little bit of persistence will grit their teeth and will not reveal a key word even if they are killed. However, Kam Bianxiong really can't say that he has any persistence now. He has already breached his own bottom line, so even if it is one more breakthrough, there is nothing at worst for him.

Everyone is like this, once there is a compromise, there will be more compromises. With a breakthrough bottom line, there is no bottom line anymore.

Although God Bianxiong has arranged countless excuses for oneself and found countless reasons. But in Randekiel's eyes, or in his own mind, he is already a traitor. He might not admit this on the surface, but in his heart, how many people can deceive the owner's heart?

So, after a long sigh, Shen Bianxiong simply put on a broken jar, and responded to Randekiel with no desire to improve.

"This reason? This reason is that Peter Parker agreed to lead us together and kill us back into hell. You should also know that most of us as Ghost Riders have something to do with hell. The deep hatred of reconciliation. Either some important relatives and friends died in the hands of the devil of hell, or countless resentments accumulated in those days of enslavement. In the past, we had no hatred in our bodies and had no ability to avenge. After all, singlehanded, how could we impossible to be an opponent of a whole hell. But now is different. While Peter Parker brings us together, it also allows us to see the existence of a kind of probability. If we can really pull up one As far as the army is concerned, with our ability, there is no possibility of counterattack hell. Even if the probability is small, it is worth fighting for. This is what many people, including me, think."

"Counter-attack hell? Your ambitions are really big."

Moving oneself's hard mandible, Dekiel was thinking about it like lightning in his heart.

At first glance, this idea may sound like a fantasy story, but if you think about it carefully in light of the current situation, it may not be impossible.

The new lord of Evil Spirit hell has just succeeded, and his rule itself is unstable. Coupled with his now blindly attacking the world and his big moves to stand up enemies everywhere, it is hard to say whether he will be completely pulled down because of the addition of these Ghost Riders.

Probability is small, but not without it. And it is precisely because of the realization of the existence of this probability that Randekiel gave up oneself's previous plan to catch everything in one net.

After all, after struggling with Ghost Rider, they will always lose oneself. Instead of this, it's better for them to retreat behind the scenes and be a fisherman peeping aside, obediently and honestly watching this scene of sandpiper and clam war together, and then waiting to take advantage of the fisherman's benefits. Isn't it better?