$923 Masaiel's Miserable Condition
"I've thought about it, and I've decided not to kill you at this time.
But you have to get a beating at least!"
Bul-Kathos moved his wrist, and then strode forward.
Not killing Malthael was because we had agreed before, even though Malthael hadn't given the specific location of Isreal yet.
But there's no need to rush.
Fight first, and ask questions while you're fighting!
Masaliel will honestly give what he agreed before, but this process is probably not the type he likes.
"I won't let you beat me up without fighting back.
Although you're so powerful now that I'm a little scared, at least I can still fight back a little.
If I don't even have a chance to fight back, I'll be angry."
Masaliel said a few words casually, and then he pulled out a sword from somewhere.
"Holy Feather Glory? Is this a replica?
It looks like it was made by Prius?
Sure enough, for you, weapons are just part of the battle.
But it doesn't matter, you can't beat me!"
Bulkeso sneered, and then accelerated the frequency of his feet.
Charge!
It's not that you can't fight with bare hands, it's just that it will be a little inconvenient when fighting.
Facing Masail at this time, Bul-Katho really has no pressure at all.
If it was the Archangel of Death Masail, Bul-Katho would have to be more cautious.
Death is enough to restrain life.
But wisdom... Although wisdom is not useless in a head-on battle.
This is reflected in the Archangel of Wisdom, that is, Masail will never make mistakes in battle.
But not making mistakes does not mean you can win.
Masail's performance in the battle is somewhat similar to that of Madok, who knew the process and result of the battle in advance.
But Madok couldn't beat Bul-Katho, so he never fought with Bul-Katho.
The gap between the two sides at this time is the gap in absolute strength.
No matter how sophisticated the fighting technique is, it is difficult to reverse this process.
While talking, Bul-Kathos had already appeared in front of Masail.
The ground under his feet had all turned into magma.
Masail's pupils dilated slightly. With his knowledge, he certainly knew what Bul-Kathos had done.
That was to complete the charging process of the charge in a challenging way.
And this kind of jump slash, Orlongus is very familiar with.
Isn't it just stepping on a few earthquakes while using the jump slash... There is nothing to be surprised about.
What moved Masail was not the jump slash, but the charge after this kind of charging!
Bul-Kathos's charging posture at this time was different from that of Reko and Canuk!
Reko's charge was to hold the weapon upright in front of her body, like the horns of a bull!
And Canuk's charge was to turn sideways, making his shoulders like the horns of a battering ram.
At this time, Bul-Kathos swung his iron fist hard when he was about to touch Masail!
This posture is called Superman Flying Fist in fighting skills...
Of course, the Superman in this world has been swallowed by eternity at this time, and even the word Superman basically does not appear.
But this has nothing to do with the impact force of Bul-Kathos's fist at this time!
The fist approached Masail's face with the heat generated by breaking the air and the heat contained in anger.
This punch was almost the full force that Bul-Kathos could use at this time, except that he did not use the power of authority.
If Masail could not catch such a punch and was killed directly, it could only be blamed on Masail himself for not using authority to defend.
If he only used the force-discharging technique, it would be hard to say that Masail could have survived...
No matter how powerful the force-discharging technique is, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not bear any force at all.
If that point is fatal enough, it will be irrelevant whether the force is naturally discharged or not.
At this time, Masail raised the imitation of the Holy Feather Glory in his hand.
Then he used the tip of the sword to push against Bul-Kathos' fist from top to bottom with a stabbing action!
The moment the glove and the sword tip of the Immortal King's Iron Fist touched, Bul-Kathos's face was filled with disdain, and his fist began to twist!
Malsail used this angle to meet the attack, just to make himself fly backwards after receiving the force.
Instead of being knocked to the ground by the huge force!
Archangels can fly freely!
It is much better to be in the air than to be awkwardly swept across the ground.
But how could Bul-Kathos not consider such things?
The techniques of fighting are often something like instinct.
This is something that is reviewed after the battle and then integrated into the body through continuous practice.
But this does not mean that there is no need to think during the battle.
Both sides have already thought about how to play in many situations in the battle at the beginning of the battle.
It's just that for Malsail, humans always make him unpredictable.
Of course, this is not about the twisting of Bul-Kathos's fist.
He still thought of this.
This can change the way the force is received after contact, but any direction is already in Malsail's calculation.
What really surprised him was that the power contained in this fist was not as unstoppable as he had expected at first!
The power of Bulcaisuo's fist is certainly not small. This kind of fist is enough to set off fireworks on the head of an elite-level demon.
But it seems a bit too easy for the Archangel.
Therefore, Malthael's body still flew upside down during the contact, and the direction moved in the direction Malthael expected.
But the speed of his inverted flight was simply not enough for him to regroup in this gap!
So, the next moment, he suffered what was probably the most painful blow to the head in his life!
Malthael's facial features were completely severely damaged!
The bridge of the nose has completely sunk into the face!
This kind of injury is already fatal to ordinary people.
Fortunately, the body structure of an archangel is completely different from that of a human being.
Otherwise he might be killed on the spot...
But this kind of injury is not easy at all.
Bulcaisel began to wear the helmet of the Immortal King suit on his head...
That thing is more than adequate as a blunt weapon.
The suits of the barbarians, except for the ninety barbarians, are all heavy armor... The damage of this hammer will definitely not be as easy as that of Bulkeso swinging the heavy hammer.
When Malthael suffered such a heavy blow, the long sword in his hand also dropped directly.
When the imitation Holy Feather Glory fell to the ground, it made a clear sword cry.
This is a sword, even from Bulcasso's perspective.
There is certainly no problem with the quality of the weapons forged by Prius.
If there is any problem with Prius as a blacksmith, it is probably that the weapons he forges are too few.
Either a spear or a sword, probably because the Prius will not forge weapons for beings other than angels...
As for the weapons of Yizuer and Ozil...they were brought with them when they were born.
Angels of that level basically don't need to use standard weapons.
"Plop~"
Malthael's body was one step slower than the sword in his hand, and then he lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.
It looks a bit like a fish out of water...
Or maybe it's like a garbage bag being thrown down from upstairs...
Even if a heavy blow to the head was not fatal to him, it would still be fine if his consciousness was suspended for a short time.
"Head hammer, this is a move that humans only use when they are forced to do so in battle.
Obviously, you think that the stronger me at this time is far from being forced to do so. "
Bulcaisel's voice was sarcastic.
Malthael may not have thought about what his battle with humans would be like before he planned to exterminate the Nephalem.
But for Burqaso, he has thought about how to fight Malthael countless times during these days.
Regardless of whether Malthael used the Reaper of Souls or a sword, gun, and halberd, Bulcaisel already had a plan in mind.
Bulcaisel raised his hand and wiped the angel's blood that was slipping off his helmet... He was probably feeling quite happy in his heart.
After all, the opportunity to beat up an archangel doesn't come often.
That is to say, the materials of mobile phones and other gadgets cannot withstand the power of Bulqueso's body movements.
Otherwise, Bulcasso would set up a mobile phone stand on one side for a live broadcast.
The last time I had to take some group photos was after taking down Malthael.
Malthael's blood is blue energy, and it's a bit uncomfortable to stick to the helmet.
It's also a bit sticky and uncomfortable.
The blood of the Archangel Gate can be regarded as some kind of highly compressed energy liquid, and the touch is estimated to be different for each Archangel.
For example, in the case of a Prius, its blood may be thicker and high-temperature, but it will never be sticky.
"Human thoughts are always accompanied by emotional impulses, so I will always guess wrong what you are doing.
But why did you stop?
Although this kind of injury hurt my body, it didn't reach the level of a beating, right? "
Malthael on the ground had a strange tone.
There was no hint of injury in his voice.
He is probably wondering why Bulkesso didn't pursue the victory...
In his eyes, letting his opponent rest is a huge mistake in battle.
If he had been in Bulkesso's position, several rounds of attacks would have already passed by this time.
"Of course, the previous blow was not a beating.
Just saying hello first, the beating package you want will be here soon! "
Bulcaisel shook his head, which stopped the thick blood on his helmet from flowing.
Wearing a helmet is sometimes inconvenient and can obstruct your vision.
Bulcaisel once again launched a charge in the same way as before.
Malthael had not gotten up from the ground at this time, but this did not affect his avoidance.
If you just dodge, it doesn't matter what position you take.
The total amount of energy that archangels can mobilize in high-level heaven exceeds the amount contained in their bodies.
If he didn't have this ability, Iprius wouldn't have stood in front of the Great Demon God Diavolo at that time...
Well, even if they can mobilize more energy, it is far from enough to double their strength.
Probably an increase of 30%?
This little power didn't help the outcome of the battle, but it was at least enough to make the lying Malthael take action.
A glance of strength pushed him sideways, making him work hard to reach the side where Bulcaisuo was impacting.
He didn't expect to dodge the impact.
He understood when he saw that Bul-Kathos' charge was charged with a leaping slash.
It was very casual for Bul-Kathos to change direction.
Since he couldn't dodge, he would just let himself bear less impact.
Just when Masail's body was about to move, a surge of energy came from the ground!
It disrupted the energy he mobilized!
He just stepped on the earthquake while jumping, but this time the energy of the earthquake was released by the ground-breaking slash.
The energy impact prevented Masail's body from completing the transfer, but stayed in place!
The next moment, Masail saw a size 58 iron boot stepping heavily on his face!
It's not that the only way to hurt someone when charging is to collide with him.
Trampling is also a very terrible injury!
Being stepped on the face by Bul-Kathos's steps at this time can make the body and his head say goodbye.
Pfft~
The sound of Malthael's head breaking was unexpectedly a little cute...
But the scene was a little horrible.
Although this was not a fatal injury...it looked more tragic than a fatal injury.
"Hmm, a good way of fighting.
I used to wonder if the barbarians would be able to do this one day.
But after so many years, it seems that you are the only one who has done this.
I don't know if I should praise you a little."
Mashal's voice sounded with the help of the high-level heaven.
He can still speak without a head.
As long as you use energy to simulate vibration, you can make a sound, which is not difficult at all.
It's just that Malthael's voice was a little weak this time...
Although the damage of being stepped on was not light, it was not even as good as the previous headbutt.
But Malthael was suffering continuous damage at this time...
Jumping slash...
Land politics...
Earth-shattering slash...
This combination was enough for Malthael.
I don't know how many shock waves kept hitting Malthael's body.
The neck of the headless Masaiel kept spurting blood...
Although these shock waves are all shock waves, the shock frequencies of different skills are completely different.
Even the direction of transmission is different.
At this time, Masaiel was like the dirty clothes thrown into the drum of a washing machine.
Someone even stuffed two propellers that kept spinning at high speed in different directions and speeds into the drum of this washing machine...
Anyway, this feeling is really hard to describe.
Masaiel's body kept shaking on the ground, as if he had suffered countless heavy punches during this period of time.
This kind of injury is almost threatening the life of an archangel.
"You'd better shut up and enjoy it.
Do you want me to break my promise and beat you here until you are reborn?
Forget it, what you want to do is your business.
It's your business if you don't want to use your authority to block my harm.
What you want to do has nothing to do with me!
Just like it has nothing to do with whether you are willing to beat you or not!"
Bulkeso spat at Masaiel's body...
It's a bit disgusting and very uncivilized.
But this is very barbaric...
If this is not a high-level paradise, and there is an Auriel who is watching the things here.
Bul-Kathos even intends to do something more extreme.
Whether Malsail is a good person or not is meaningless for the Nephalem.
It is enough for the Nephalem to remember that Malsail will definitely clean up all the Nephalem when he finds the opportunity.
This guy is an enemy and an enemy!
He is still the kind of enemy who cannot change and has the most determined will!