Chapter 1792 Divine Power Added to the Body, Life and Death Struggle
The power of thunder and lightning has always been distasteful to standard hell creatures.
It is difficult for them, who are more inclined to negative energy in nature, to fight against this extreme positive energy, and under normal circumstances, even those famous devil lords would not be willing to try to have any contact with the thunder and lightning in nature. Because this is likely to kill them, and at least it will teach them a big lesson. On this point, Rand Gere is no exception.
If he was still a fallen angel, the situation might be better. Because fallen angels are not pure hell creatures, their resistance to lightning is much higher than ordinary hell creatures. But now he is no longer a fallen angel, but a ghost rider.
Although Ghost Rider can be regarded as a mixture of hell and heaven, it is different from naturally occurring species such as fallen angels. His body is made of dark hell alchemy, and his core is made of a vengeful spirit mixed with the power of hell and heaven. To put it simply, the dark power of hell occupies most of their bodies.
This makes them extremely sensitive to the power of positive attributes, so when faced with such a thunderous blow, Randekiel's feelings are definitely not pleasant.
The rushing current directly extinguished the flames on his body, and instantly caused carbonization-like damage on his skeletal body. This made him feel pain in his bones, but he didn't intend to let go of the chains on his hands. Because he knew very well that once he did this, the dragon would return to the sea and the tiger would enter the jungle, and it would not be so easy to control Stark.
So he can only try his best to hold the chain in his hand, and try his best to pull Stark from the sky. Of course, it won't be easy.
The burst of divine power has reached its climax, and this part is reflected in the outside world as the lightning, imprinted on Stark's silver armor.
The power of Asgard's thunder god imprinted the rune characters representing thunder on the armor, which means that he has gained the power to control thunder. And on top of the addition of the power of the Anuda God King, the divine power permeating his body has reached a critical value, and he has formed a strange sight on his body.
It was a flame composed of lightning and silver brilliance, appearing like tassels behind Stark's head. Like fluttering.
It's amazing, and compared to Stark's original bald look, this look is undoubtedly a bit more beautiful. Of course, beauty cannot be eaten as food. The main effect of this change is that Stark's power has grown unprecedentedly.
Even if it was a few hundred meters away, Randekiel could feel the surge of divine power clearly, and just when he was about to go all out and regain control of Stark before the chains disintegrated , Stark already roared, like an angry dragon coming out of the abyss, he broke free from the chain.
Such a situation made Rand Gere scream in his heart, and immediately, he began to vibrate his flame wings and rushed towards Stark. In his opinion, Stark must not be allowed to take the opportunity to escape from here, otherwise, with the power he possesses, as long as he is determined, he can easily destroy their plans.
He didn't want a nuclear bomb to drop on his head before Satan really entered the world. So at this moment, he can only do everything possible to stop Stark as much as possible.
If Stark wanted to leave with all his heart at this time, Rande Gere would definitely not be able to keep him. However, too much power gave Stark too much illusion, so that now he has a bold idea in his heart. That is, he wants to test the depth of Satan, and wants to have an accurate understanding of his true strength.
This is a very risky idea. Before, facing such a situation surrounded by powerful enemies, he would never have such a dangerous idea. But right now, the soaring divine power stimulated his nerves like adrenaline, and all the thoughts he should have and shouldn't have sprouted.
He knew that this might be wrong, and it might be very risky, but he couldn't control his own thoughts, and in the next moment, he was already full of energy, releasing a dazzling divine light towards Satan's falling hand Come.
Thunder and silver divine light intertwined, slashing down like a sharp sword capable of tearing apart the sky. However, Dekiel had no time to stop it, and the sharp sword of light had already fallen into Satan's big hands.
This time, Satan's power didn't play its due role, blocking most of the damage like defending against the impact just now. Whether it's the black smoke permeating his arm or the big hand itself, under the light intertwined with divine power, they were completely drawn apart like butter cut by a hot knife.
Although the wound was not big, the black blood was still like viscous oil, rushing out along the incision like a waterfall. This meant that Stark's attack had achieved results, and such an effect not only caused Satan's angry growls to be heard from the dome, but also made Randekiel sprint over more eagerly.
By this time, it was too late for Stark to leave. Because at this time Randekiel had already rushed in front of him, and the short distance between the two was only a few feet away. But faced with such a situation, Stark, who had just verified his strength, didn't have any intention of panicking. When he closed his hands, he was already carrying the mighty thunder, and rushed towards the rushing Ran De Geer fiercely. He slammed it down hard.
If it was hit unpreparedly, with the strength Stark showed just now, he would inevitably be severely injured. Although there is no danger to life, it is difficult to do anything in a short period of time.
This is something Rand Gere cannot allow, so immediately he intertwined the dark blue flames of hell on his hands, and then fought with both hands, which directly parried Stark's fist down.
The thunder and the flames collided fiercely, and at the same time, it had a certain impact on both sides. In this case, Stark, who has armored body, must be better than Ran De Geer, so he doesn't mind this kind of force collision, but deliberately increases the force of his own smashing, forming While suppressing power, it can also cause more damage to Randekil.
Rand Keir saw what he was thinking, and of course it was impossible to let him do what he wanted. So at the moment, he curled up his body, and while maintaining his balance with his wings, he flew up and kicked Stark hard on the chest.
This kind of sudden attack Stark was completely defenseless, coupled with the huge power of the Ghost Rider, he was immediately kicked out like a cannonball.
Of course, Randekiel, who is unreasonable and unforgiving, cannot waste such a good opportunity. He first shot left and right, and two huge hellfire missiles were thrown out by him one after another, and then his whole body was more like a stream of fire, chasing Stark in the direction of the past.
People in mid-air, Stark can only barely rely on the jet of the power system to correct his flight trajectory. Facing the flame bombs that hit him head-on, he could only rely on his own armor to resist.
Hellfire is not an ordinary power, even with a layer of divine power armor, Stark felt an unspeakable burning pain. And just as he was enduring this soul-stinging burn and was about to regroup, Randekiel had already killed him in front of him, swinging his fist and hitting him on the head.
Out of human instinct, Stark subconsciously folded his arms to defend against such an attack. And just after he made such an action, the wings on the back of Rande Gere shook, and under the back and forth adjustment of the six flame wings, his whole body appeared behind Stark like a spinning top.
Stark, who was concentrating on the front of him, didn't expect De Geer's action at all, so of course when De Gere bent his knees and slammed him on the back, he could only scream in pain, being beaten again. He got knocked out.
This time, Randekiel didn't intend to let him distance himself easily. So he chased after him directly, and before Stark turned his body, he had already pulled his arms and stepped on his spine.
Such an action is equivalent to restricting Stark's movements, so that he can only use the posture of the crucifixion of Jesus, with his arms wide open to allow him to insult.
In this case, it is certainly impossible for Rand Keir to play any tricks. So he immediately stepped on Stark, like stepping on a surfboard, and under the acceleration of the flame wings, he flew towards the surface.
Stark has already guessed his purpose, and it is undoubtedly a trick of sparks hitting the earth. However, guessing and guessing, it is not so easy to stop Randekiel from doing this.
You know, there is a world of difference between Stark and Randekyre in terms of fighting skills. In any case, Randekiel is also the head of the Dark Angels Legion, a big man who has fought in hell and heaven for thousands of years. For him, fighting is as simple and smooth as breathing. All the memories and experiences about fighting have been programmed into every cell in his body like DNA.
Stark, by comparison, has never been such a good fighter. You're playing a turn-based game of punch-and-punch with your enemy like a brute in a suit of armor, and he's probably pretty good at it. But if you make him look like a skilled martial arts master, who can quickly think of escape and countermeasures under the control of such as joint skills and lock skills, then you are purely embarrassing him .
His skills in melee combat have not yet reached this level, so he can only watch helplessly as he gets closer and closer to the surface until, amidst a loud bang, Embedded hard under the surface.
The sandy rocky surface couldn't bear such an impact at all, and in just an instant, the plate-shaped sandy rocky ground was blasted into fragments all over the sky. The ground was sinking, the sandstone almost turning to quicksand, engulfing both Stark and Randgell.
Of course, this kind of engulfment doesn't make any sense, because neither the skeleton-like Rand Keir nor Stark, who is protected by armor, is not a simple guy whose life is in danger due to quicksand engulfment. The so-called quicksand couldn't get close to the bodies of the two of them at all. After getting close to a certain distance, it was already melted into a glazed appearance by flames and lightning.
For Stark, the external environment will not have much impact on him at all, and his real threat is still suppressing him. And obviously, Rand Keir does not intend to let go easily. Under the premise of clamping the vital joints, he only needs to move a little force, and Stark has to use three times his strength to fight. The balance of the competition was on his side, and he certainly had no reason to let go and give up at this time.
Stark himself knew this, so he didn't place any hope in this aspect at all. For him, self-help is his only solution, and how to save himself in this situation, he already has a draft in his heart.
The energy was being transformed in his body, whether it was the energy from the ark reactor or the divine power from Anuda, all of them were transformed into pure thunder power by his body like a biological factory. This made the rune engraving on his body burst into a dazzling brilliance instantly, and even the tassel-like flame on his head began to change to a lightning-like bright blue.
Thunder roared, both in the sky and below the surface. Rand Keir had already felt that change in power, he only felt as if he was stepping on a dark cloud with countless electric charges, and suddenly the alarm bells started to ring in his heart.
This made him let go of his hand immediately, and quickly retreated towards the sky. But it was too late, because at this time the thunder in the sky had already begun to show its power, and the energy on Stark's body had also been accumulated to the limit.
In an instant, it was as if an angry dragon transformed into lightning appeared in the sky and on the ground. They roared, and then they wrestled with each other.
Amidst the loud bang, Randekiel, who was in the entanglement of the twin dragons, immediately suffered hundreds of millions of tons of damage. Most of his body was instantly shattered by this force, and the half of his body including the skull and arms quickly fell towards the ground under the scattered bone fragments.
Stark didn't miss such an opportunity. He sprinted towards Rande Geer's body, and on the premise that he punched through his sternum, he completely controlled Rande Geer's remnant body. own hands.
The power of thunder and lightning was still circulating in him, and he unceremoniously poured his own lightning into Randekir's body like a charging treasure.
This made Randekil howl in pain, and he showed a somewhat ferocious smile at Randekir amidst the howling.
"You know, I've been planning to do this since the first time I saw you. Seriously, it feels good!"
"Yeah, it looks like we should feel the same way!"
Resisting the severe pain, Randekiel also began to crack a smile. This gave Stark a bad premonition, and before he could figure out the reason, Rand Keir grabbed his head, looked straight into his eyes, and looked at him growled.
"Come, look into my eyes, and look into your sin!"