Son God Marvel

Chapter 1819 Giant Beast Strikes, Distorted Calamity

At this moment, the one who can still make such an earth-shattering movement is naturally a monster transformed by the power of the void.

I saw an unimaginably huge monster, like a giant baby pushing down building blocks, and razed the lava-rolling volcano to the ground. Afterwards, still dissatisfied, he plunged his body deep into the ground, and the whole plate of the ground was overturned in the flip.

Hundreds of millions of tons of earth and rock can't suppress its actions, and the rolling lava of the veins can only be like a stormy wave hitting the shore, stopping in vain before its surface. Even though the earth's lava is billowing and endless, its body remains motionless, blocking off the billowing lava like a moat. And this is also the fundamental reason why the lava that Satan and the others saw dried up.

Of course, no one would care about this issue now, because all the attention of the two of them was on the immediate threat.

This monster that appeared in front of him was far from being comparable to the monster Randekiel had met before. Its hugeness has surpassed the scope of the city, and it almost made Randkiel think that what stood in front of him was a majestic mountain range.

Satan is already tall enough, he is nothing in front of this mountain-like monster. The height of a mere hundred and ten meters is not even a fraction of this monster, and it can only make people feel that he is really small. And it is almost inevitable that Randekiel, who is smaller than Satan, is even more unbearable.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Although he had already made psychological preparations, when he suddenly saw such a behemoth, Rand Keir inevitably felt a psychological imbalance. Such a huge existence is not something that a planet can breed at all. Its existence itself is a kind of damage to the planet's ecology. So naturally, when such an existence appeared in front of the natives who were still sitting on the planet, the shock and damage to the inherent worldview were imaginable.

However, Dekiel's performance was pretty good. When ordinary people see such a guy, it's not bad if they don't freak out in fright and lose their mind.

"Damn it, he came here. Go! Don't be caught by him!"

Compared to Randekiel's gaffe, Satan is obviously calmer. After all, this is not the first time he has faced this monster, and he already has some experience in his heart. And it was precisely because he already had experience that he hurriedly warned Randekiel.

As he said this, he started to flee without any delay. Before his strength recovered, he didn't want to face such a monster at all. Just touching it will distort the flesh and blood body, which is too fatal for him who is already huge.

He escaped quickly, and De Gere was no exception. Although this is the first time he has encountered such a huge monster, it doesn't mean that he will attack it like a reckless man. That's not what a wise man would say, and it's even said that apart from idiots, probably no one would do such a stupid thing.

Because this is like a mosquito trying to open a hole in a tank. It is estimated that even if his mouth is inserted crookedly, it may not be what he wants. On the contrary, it is more likely that he was slapped to death by such a huge monster. At that time, he might not even be as good as a mosquito, because he couldn't even leave a pool of blood.

run, run, run! This was a common choice for the two of them, but for the monsters that had come to their door, it was not so easy for them to run away.

As far as the current situation is concerned, this monster twisted by Dormammu's power can be said to be an aggregate of those broken souls in hell. The longer it exists, the more souls and flesh it absorbs, the more it will exist. The bigger it is.

Compared with when it first appeared in front of Satan, the current one has more than doubled in size. This is all the contribution of those unlucky ones in the devil's city in the process of chasing Satan along the road.

The soul involved countless earth and rocks, and the flesh and blood acted as a glue in it. Even if a part is split to expand the range as much as possible, the rest is enough to make him huge enough.

Such a huge body is enough to reverse many disadvantages, such as speed. Perhaps because of its twisted body shape, it can't do that kind of beast-like jumping agility. However, when it can cover most of the sky by raising its hand, and can stretch hundreds of kilometers by moving its feet, speed is no longer important to it.

The movements of Satan and Randekil are not slow. Whether it is Satan's wingspan that is hundreds of meters long or Randekil's six wings, they are all capable of flying for several kilometers with one flap of their wings. It's just that, when this gigantic giant lifted up something like an arm like a giant waving its arm, and rumbled it down in the air, their little ability suddenly seemed insufficient.

Satan is okay, after avoiding the big hand, he can barely rely on his own body weight to stabilize the flying posture. But Rande Gere can't do it. Compared with this behemoth, he was like a speck of dust, and he couldn't maintain his balance in such a movement. Even though his good luck allowed him to avoid the direct attack of this big hand, when the airflow stirred by this giant hand hit like a storm, it would be difficult for him to have such luck.

No matter how frantically the six wings spread, he could hardly control his body, and could only be engulfed by the strong wind, falling towards the monster's mountain-like black body. And the closer to the monster's body, the more Randekiel could feel the horror of the monster.

The huge body continuously emitted a terrifying force field, like the body temperature radiation of living things, but it was obviously far more terrifying than body temperature radiation. At the very least, the animal's body temperature won't kill those bugs, and won't scorch those microbes, and maybe the monster's biological force field.

Randekir could clearly perceive that his magic power was almost instinctively repelling the influence of this monster's force field. However, just like dry ice meeting high temperature, his own magic power melted at a terrifying speed during this confrontation.

In just a few breaths, his magic power was almost exhausted. So much so that he had no choice but to face the horror of the force field with the power of his body. And this face-to-face immediately made him change unstoppably.

The first is the irritability and madness in his heart. He, who has always been known for his wisdom, should have kept his basic calm at all times. But at this time, he couldn't restrain it at all, and a lot of distracting thoughts came out of his heart that he didn't even dare to think about.

It's not the kind of method used by devils to evoke the dark side of people's hearts. In the final analysis, that kind of method actually takes advantage of people's selfishness. Fundamentally speaking, it still uses desire to confuse their judgment, so that they make those irrational choices.

This is not the case at the moment, because the distracting thoughts that appear in Randekiel's mind at the moment are completely chaotic and crazy ravings without any rationality at all. It's like stuffing the thoughts of 10,000 people into your head, and everyone's thoughts want to dominate your actions. Your self-awareness is almost instantly submerged in these countless thoughts, so that you have no way of knowing what your own original thinking is, or whether your current thinking belongs to you.

This was the most extreme chaos, something Randekiel had never experienced before. Even though he has great supernatural powers and has a great reputation in this world, he can't stand such confusion in his own mind.

So almost immediately, he hugged his head and wailed loudly as if under a magic spell. And with his uncontrollable howling, his body began to gradually change.

Those pale bones seemed to be weeds that had been injected with hormones, and immediately began to grow crazily.

Spikes like thorns sprouted from the ribs, and twisted soft tissue grew from the arms and thighs. Scales sprouted from the breastbone, and hair sprouted from the back. All of a sudden, almost all biological features sprung up from his body like mushrooms after a rain. And such a change, just seeing it is enough to make people feel fear and panic in their hearts. Not to mention, this kind of thing still happened to me.

It can be said that if Dekiel still retains his sanity at this moment, then he will become crazy in all likelihood. And even if he didn't go crazy because of it, that doesn't mean he has any hope of returning to normal. He is now like an ordinary person lost in the bottom of the sea, the deep darkness has swallowed him, whether it is the pressure of the deep sea or the suffocating current, it is possible to take his life away. He was almost hopeless in escaping, and the only difference was probably which possibility he died first. Unless there is a miracle happening, otherwise, this deep darkness that never sees the light of day will be his burial place.

It's hard to imagine that the famous Randekiel will be buried in such a situation, but the fact is that this kind of thing has happened, and it will soon come to an end. If Satan does not take action, then Randekiel will completely disappear in this world. Even if the body that symbolizes him is still there, the rest may be nothing more than a twisted monster.

Satan, who has dealt with such monsters several times, knows this very well. And obviously, at this time, he couldn't bear the consequences of losing Randekiel, which would be equivalent to cutting off his retreat. So he could only be forced to extend a helping hand to Randekil.

This is probably the only miracle Randkill can encounter in the current situation. However, there is a very urgent problem, that is, Randekiel's will and body have been distorted to varying degrees. Even if Satan rushed up at this time, grabbed him, and took him away from the radiation range of the monster's force field. But this is at most preventing the distortion on Rand Keir from getting worse. It is obviously not feasible to use this to restore him.

Satan may be aware of this, so he acted decisively and made an extraordinary move.

Clamped Randekiel's neck with his fingers, and then it was as hard as unscrewing a bottle of soda. Hearing a piercing cracking sound, Rand Keir's only head that had not yet undergone any distortion was already torn from his body by Satan.

Doing so led to two results. First, after losing his head, Randekiel's body immediately seemed to be injected with vitality, and he struggled violently. Visible to the naked eye, the degree of distortion on it is rapidly intensifying, and facing this situation, Satan immediately threw it out as if he wanted to touch something filthy.

This bone frame without a head is still in the air, and a new head has already been born. Bloody and bloody, like a skinned beast. Fortunately, it hadn't grown its arms yet, otherwise it might be like a wild beast, rushing towards Satan and the others from mid-air.

Of course, it will not have this opportunity. Because after a short flight, it had already landed on the body of that colossal monster. For this huge body, this kind of object distorted by its radiation field is nothing more than a small snack. So it only heard a swallowing sound, and it was already swallowed by the huge monster's body.

This is the first result. And the second result is that after leaving the range of radiation and losing that weird body, Randekiel's will finally gained the upper hand, and gradually began to find out from the chaotic thoughts. Back to my sanity.

As soon as his mind regained clarity, he was already aware of his situation. On the premise that his own strength has not recovered, he lost almost all of his body, which is tantamount to adding injury to his injury. But in the face of the difficult situation just now, even if he has the identity of a victim, he has to admit that Satan's relief is just right, and it is a blessing in misfortune.

As long as he slowed down a step, until his head also produced a distorted change, then he really couldn't be saved. And right now, although he is so miserable that only one head is left, as long as he is given time, Ghost Rider's immortal body can play its due role and slowly restore his torso.

Compared with being completely twisted into a monster, he is more accepting of the current situation. So naturally, all he has towards Satan is gratitude, not any resentment like a murderous vendetta.

On this issue, Rande Gere can be said to have placed himself in a very correct position. It's just that this has no effect on their current situation. They are still in danger. And to get out of such a dangerous situation, just relying on this little action right now won't work.

Randekiel knew this very well, so as soon as he thought about it, he had already thought of a way out.

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