Chapter 1637 Delaying Tactics, Responding Calmly
The team of fallen angels that besieged Shenbianxiong before had been damaged in sevens and eighties, so naturally, Shenbianxiong didn't bother to trouble them anymore. What is the most important thing for me right now
Keeping old Carter is the most important thing for him right now.
Old Carter went deep into danger for him, and almost sacrificed his life and death, which made it impossible for him to leave old Carter behind and live alone. If you want to live, let's live together. If you can't survive, then you might as well put aside all your scruples, come and kill the Quartet, and die enough to pay for it!
The thinking of the Japanese himself is a bit extreme, and coupled with the past experience of the country being ruined and the family being ruined, of course he is crazy and out of control when he gets angry.
And watching Shen Bianxiong enter the arena like a madman. Old Carter, who was still struggling to confront these angels, sighed slightly in his heart, feeling disappointed from the bottom of his heart.
Compared with Kanbe's act of sacrificing his life, what he hopes to see is that Kanbe can wake up, and then break out of the siege and escape from the sky. The reason why he has such an idea is entirely because he already knows his ending.
This kind of power that is like a flash of light is a short-lived flash in the pan that he bought at the cost of his own soul. Even though it is gorgeous, it is impossible to last after all. And this also means that no matter the final result is that they escape together, or they are defeated and captured, in the end he can't escape death.
His life has already begun the final countdown. And in such a countdown, he certainly hopes that what he does is meaningful. This meaning should be at the cost of his life, in exchange for a brighter future for a promising young man. Even if this young man is going to die, he should die in a fierce battle with hell, not in such a place where the sun is not seen, and by such disgraceful means.
Now, the situation is just the opposite. His existence has become a drag, and the key to this young man's unwillingness to live in mediocrity. Such a result, of course, made him sigh in his heart.
However, he also understands. Now that things have come to this point, there is no use in regretting. Instead of wasting time on such useless regrets, it is better to fight hard, kill these powerful enemies now, and give them a new way to survive.
Thinking of this, the flames on Old Carter's body suddenly rose like oil, and the Manchesterton in his hand was like the legendary three-headed hellhound, roaring and spitting out deadly flames.
This speed is obviously more than a star and a half faster than before. Faced with this situation suddenly, several angels were immediately burned to ashes by the hellfire without noticing it for a while.
This situation made the Angel Chief who was supervising the battle couldn't help but twitched his cheeks, because just like Randekiel said, the Dark Angel Legion could no longer withstand greater losses.
From billions of people to just over ten thousand now, this level of refinement is almost equivalent to the fact that every survivor of the Dark Angel Legion is a lucky one selected from tens of thousands of people. Strength, experience and luck, they have all of them to live safely until now. And this also means that each of them is more valuable than gold gems of equal weight.
With such a worth, even one death is enough to make him feel heartbroken. But the current situation is not right, and the loss is already so painful. Of course he was breaking out in a cold sweat, and he was unavoidably worried.
This concern is based on the punishment mechanism of hell. Although it is said that the Dark Angels can't talk to the chaotic devils in hell, they have their own set of laws and regulations to implement. However, in any case, there must be some rewards and punishments that are indispensable.
As an officer, he caused heavy losses to his subordinates, and the result of a punishment would definitely not escape. If this final mission fails again, he is not sure what kind of fate awaits him.
Although the Dark Angel Legion is scarce in personnel, it never raises such waste that is a vegetarian meal. He also understood this in his heart, so after touching his neck and worrying about how long his head could stay on it. His face became ruthless, and his whole body was like an arrow flying from the string, rushing towards the god Bianxiong.
So far, the only thing he can do is to prevent the expansion of casualties and ensure that their tasks can be successfully completed. To achieve this step, preventing the two knights from converging together is the key to the problem. In this regard, it is definitely impossible to count on the first column that has been disabled. So even though he didn't have much confidence in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and enter the arena himself.
His goal is Kamibe, and this doesn't mean that he has too much confidence that he can take Kamibe down steadily. Rather, he could see where the flaws of these two knights were.
The old Carter returned to the light, with an unprecedented burst of strength, coupled with his own superb skills. It can be said that he is the most threatening person at the moment. However, flashbacks are his weakness. He can maintain this explosive power for a while, but it is impossible to maintain this state forever. That's why he had his angels use guerrilla tactics against him. Because as long as you drag it, you can always drag him to death.
Under such circumstances, if he intervened rashly, it would definitely be an unwise choice to face the still mighty old knight. Because he wasn't sure at all whether he would be caught by this old knight and kill him instantly.
Don't doubt, if the experienced ghost knight can't do this, he won't become a devil killer who is feared by many hell forces. Their strength is not blown out, but out of real fighting. Unless his head is full of flying objects, the chief angel would never take such a risk.
In contrast, the power of God Bianxiong is strong, far better than other ghost knights they have seen. But relatively, his weakness is also obvious. That kind of rough skill, not to mention those experienced fighters, even ordinary cannon fodder soldiers who have been trained can suppress him by a bit.
Slow, disorganized, and easily controlled by emotions. Such an enemy, even if he can't beat him, the chief angel is sure to delay him here. And as long as he is held back, victory is actually within reach.
Cartersley couldn't hold on for too long, the angels in the guerrilla warfare were enough to wear him down completely. This is not something he can change if he wants to. Unless some powerful external force intervenes, his final result will only be like this.
And the only variable right now is the reckless young knight Kamibe Yuo. As long as he dragged him down, when Kattersley was dragged to death, the angels regrouped and surrounded him. Even if this guy has three heads and six arms, he must never try to escape from their hands.
In a short period of time, Chief Angel has already thought of a perfect countermeasure. From a tactical point of view, his arrangement is almost equivalent to seamless. And everything was just as he thought, Kabexiong was dragged here by him, and on the other side, after the angels got used to the old Carter's outbreak again, they gradually regained control of him.
This feeling, like a spider spinning a web and trapping its prey bit by bit, made the two people in it feel uncomfortable. With their eyesight, they can also see what kind of predicament they are facing at the moment.
He wanted to break out of the siege, but he failed, unable to hit the enemy's vitals. I wanted to rush to the sky, but my hands and feet were trapped, and my steps were faltering, and it was difficult to even take a step.
This aggrieved feeling made people feel manic, and the whole person was tormented like being stuffed in a cauldron. So much so that Kanbe, who was not very good at controlling his emotions, just waved the weapon in his hand frantically, and cursed uncontrollably.
"Coward, coward. Come down and fight me to the death, flying around like a fly, do you still have the courage and determination of a warrior? Come down and fight me, fight me!"
No matter how much he yelled, the chief angel continued to harass him and delay him unmoved. Because to him, it was nothing more than the barking of a defeated dog. Anyway, no matter how much he scolds himself, he won't lose a piece of meat, so let him scold him to his heart's content. When he falls into his own hands, he can repay everything ten times and a hundred times.
The most important thing right now is to be calm, as long as you can be calm, everything is at your fingertips.
Chief Angel is far from the only one who can hold his breath, as an experienced Ghost Rider, a veteran warrior who has experienced many battles. Cartersley also knew very well how critical a decisive factor it is to be calm.
He's a very calm guy. Ever since his old horse's loyal protector died in front of him, he has been sinking this grievance, waiting for the enemy to use all their means. But now, he can be sure that these guys have used all their means, and he is waiting for the big net to catch them, so that they can be wiped out.
Since this is the case, then it is almost time for him to give it a go.
Thinking of this, old Carter immediately rubbed his upper and lower jaws briefly, and let out a deep and piercing sneer. At the same time, his hand was already placed on his waist, on an inconspicuous place.
This is his hole card, and now is the time for this hole card to show its power.