Devil’s Son-in-Law

The two massive groups of energy constantly offset each other, “bombarding” each other, holding two shadows at the same time, backing away, disappearing on the way back.

Two repeatedly staggered and separated shadows are constantly transmitted in the air and on the ground at extremely fast speeds. Even the three pseudo-gods, if they are not focused, will not be able to capture that kind of high-speed movement trajectory.

“In terms of strength alone, the two sides are not equal.” Michal says so, but his chest looks like bamboo: “Unfortunately, that guy has too little control over the power to compare to Rafael at all, and in terms of control of the war... Rafael is definitely one of the scariest. Ten minutes to resolve the battle should not be a problem. ”

Gabriel frowned and didn't speak yet. "Your eyes are still so shallow, Michal. ”

“Humph! I'll take care of it if you want, but I'm not interested in talking to women. ”

Michal's map gun was a little loud, Gabriel grunted dissatisfied and corrected: “It's a woman playing a little poison trick, watch your language, Michal. ”

The corner of the mouth slightly throws out a slight curve: “Close your eyes... oh now it is the woman who continues to play deep, do you think ‘he’ will surely defeat? ”

“Not necessarily.” Gabriel's answer was much more unexpected than Michal's, and his smile grew stronger.

“It's hard to believe you're going to make such a mistake, Gabriel,” Michal shook his head, "and that guy was really faster than Rafael, was in danger a few times, and he barely solved it, but Rafael's abilities, you should know, are just a test right now, and once it's really started... it can be said that it's a winning ticket. ”

“Don't say it too soon if it's a mistake.” Gabriel looked at the fast-moving figure in the field, "I couldn't be sure for the moment. Speed alone, the guy didn't move at all. ”

Michal shocked. At this time, the battle situation in the field had changed. In a continuous burst sound in the middle of the air, Chen Rui plunged down, forced one over, kneeling on one knee, stabilized his figure, appeared to be a bit of a wolf.

“Where's the energy before?” Raphael floats in the air, looking down at Chen Rui, his eyes with a faint glimmer, "what about your time power? And these tricks of reflection, power, glory tower... why don't you do it? ”

Chen Rui slowly stood up and looked up at Rafael: “What powers do you really want me to use? Actually, I can beat you without them. ”

“Beat me?” Raphael's sarcasm is stronger, "don't you realize? ”

“There is indeed a feeling of discomfort, which should be… ‘control’? You seem to be in control of the whole battlefield, and every move I make, including habitual attacks, battle traits, and possibly even the use of combat methods, has been overwhelmed by you, so I was completely suppressed and had little power to fight back. ”

“Nice, it's 'control’. I have the most control and computation, and I have everything under control.” Raphael sneered, “I didn't think of you as a real opponent until now, so you drilled, and once I got serious, you didn't get a chance. ”

Chen Rui nodded, Raphael did not brag, at least in the first half of the sentence, the battle was called elbowing, a similar opponent that he had met in that year, the Great Night of the Day. Raphael has far more control than day and night. Despite his comparable strength, Chen Rui's application and overall control of Wei Neng are indeed inferior to his opponents, making his battle very difficult.

“If you say so, those ‘tricks’ don't have to be.” Chen Rui shrugged, "I'm interested in this ability to ‘control', why don't we discuss this for another 10 minutes? ”

“Humph!" Rafael did not want to delay with Chen Rui. He swung in shape and headed straight for Chen Rui.

As Chen Rui himself said, Rafael firmly controlled the battle, like a game master, made a thorough move on the chessboard, and any change was in the hands, in this regard, it was already on undefeated ground.

Bang, bang...

Once again, Chen Rui's figure backwards and backwards. There was a slight bloodshed in the corner of his mouth. He was just hit by Raphael's continuous grasp and even punched in the face.

“Well, the learning time is over," Chen Rui smeared the blood on the corner of his mouth: “These are the tuition fees. ”

“I don't know what you mean, but I already know what I mean," Raphael pinched his fist, Moran said. “I told you, it'll give you ten minutes, and... it'll give you a chance to use the magic of God before I'm happy, and you fall. ”

“I mean… you do have powerful computing and control skills and your opponents are easily brought into a well-designed rhythm that is hard to break away from. But your computational skills are not the strongest. ”

“Is your computing power still above mine? ”

“Sure,” said Rui Chen, bluntly, "so you won't be so relaxed anymore, let's all ‘feel bad' together. ”

“Don't be ashamed! ”

Rafael instantly appeared in front of Chen Rui, both fists striking simultaneously, but Chen Rui did not concede or retreat from his imaginary side. Instead, he wrapped his arms around him, clamped his hands under his armpit, and hit Rafael Venus in the head. Raphael shook Chen Rui hard and was about to strike back. Suddenly he raised himself vigilantly and avoided a leg sweep. Just emptying upwards, his vision hasn't fully recovered, his mind again gave off warning signs, but this time he couldn't react enough and was hit hard in the back by a heavy blow.

Raphael's body dropped rapidly, his hands and feet held together on the ground, and he borrowed a force and crashed into the chased Chen Rui. Just in pursuit, Chen Rui appeared on the side beyond imagination. Raphael unconsciously covered his ribs, but Chen Rui was short, kicked into his knee, and kicked him away with another leg. The battle was intense.

On the observation deck, he smiled slightly: “It's certainly a little faster than before. ”

“Humph, don't be complacent," Gabriel coldly said: "Everyone can see that it's not just speed, in fact, his speed is far from peak… What I'm saying is that his mastery of power has improved considerably, and he seems to have figured out Raphael's calculations, and the means of attack have become more and more unpredictable to target, and if he keeps fighting like this, Raphael can no longer be completely ‘in control'. ”

Michal's eyebrows wrinkled tighter: “Looks like that guy is practicing with Raphael...”

Nice, that's what Chen Rui thinks. Raphael is the peak pseudo-god. He is deeply ill with Arthur. The battle will never end, but due to Chedalay, it is inevitable to throw rat taboos. Such practical practice is difficult to find in lanterns.

Raphael was equally aware of this. He sighed furiously and had an extra silver stick in his hand. He made a hidden thunderous noise, pointing towards Chen Rui. Chen Rui was somewhat surprised by this change, and immediately appeared in his hand the long sword "North Plough”, a cross sword, blocked the long stick.

With a powerful shock force, Chen Rui's body flew out upside down, a rear flip, suspended in the air.

“What, Lord Raphael, don't you want to continue the melee? ”

“Goddamn it, I don't have time to get into this with you!” Rafael's voice seemed particularly cold, and he felt most deeply about the growth and change of this enemy, and went on like this, fearing only a boat tumbling in the gully.

Though it was a high-speed battle, by now, only a little over a half a dozen minutes had left, and Rafael had no more bullshit, a long stick with a finger and a thousand shapes.

In the eyes of deep analysis, these images are actually ancient symbols that have spread out countless times.

Hundreds of Raphael turned into a stream of light, interwoven with Xuan Ao's trajectory, Chen Rui felt his body tight, as if wrapped tightly by a huge mesh of wires. As the stream of light interwoven, that sense of restraint became stronger and stronger.

High-speed, streamlined interweaving combines to form a magnificent and immense throne, Raphael's true body is now on the throne, shining with a silver long stick in his hand, as if it were a god.

“The ignorant rejoice in foolishness and do not awaken, such as the dead beast...”

“God has mercy on the world, but not on the sinister villain...”

“The sinner must be cut...”

One of Raphael's best moves: "The Throne of Heaven".

Chen Rui had not seen this move for the first time. Following his fear of the Lord's Altar witnessing Raphael destroy Sosbach's fiction with this move, he had experienced it personally at the Sons' Festival. It was only with the power of "deprivation” given by the soul that he was forced to deal with it.

Together the first two times, there is no current amazing power, this is the true "seat of the divine sacrifice”!

Chen Rui's eyes glowed with a strange glow, and the power of restraint gradually faded away - the power of evil eyes!

Immediately afterwards, Chen Rui's northern sword drew countless lights, which condensed in the air and flew toward the throne in the middle of the sky. These lights appeared insignificant in front of the throne, but Raphael's face changed dramatically because the "seat of heaven” actually changed!

In Raphael's mind, the Throne of Heaven is not only a trick, but also a perfect piece. At the heart of this tremendous trick is a complex and subtle epic of ancient phrases, every character, every phrase, every stagger and combination is a meticulous creation of vomited leaching, and every association and change in the phrase can induce almost endless energy amplification, thus creating a powerful burst.

Obviously, Chen Ruizhan is also an ancient phrase, but after these simple phrases entered the "Heavenly Place of Sacrifice”, they actually disrupted this perfect work, and the original amplitude became diminished. If you continue like this, you don't know what else will happen! The only thing you can do is attack ahead of time while you still have some power!

Raphael bit his teeth, a long stick, and the power of the "Seat of Heaven" burst out early. Chen Rui seemed to be well guarded. The northern sword waved an incredibly soft ripple to protect his entire body.

Chen Rui's body flied dozens of meters after trembling through the ancient Cape of Fights, leaving two traces of his feet on the hard ground.

At a time when it was difficult to stand, the ripples on the side of me had broken apart as if they were real, as well as the sword in my hand.

Although the blow was not the power of the "Heavenly Throne” during the full height of the period, it also defeated Chen Ruishui's swordsmanship. At the same time, the silver long stick smashed the “North Underworld”, and Chen Ruishui's blood spurted for a while. It was actually fine.

The shock in Rafael's mind at this time is simply beyond reproduction - as they say, without that reflex power, without time power, without the Tower of Glory, it's just so simple that it breaks its own trick!

The strongest of the three angels is Michal, who can hardly take the Throne of Heaven, but never break the Throne of Heaven like this enemy!

Not even Raphael himself!

The ancient phrase is his proudest talent, and now this enemy overtakes him in his best way!

“Heavenly Throne” is a great trick that he has completed after countless years of perfection, and is also the essence of his knowledge of ancient phrases. Plus this time, the other party has only seen it three times, just three times, actually peeked into the magic of the "Throne of Heaven” and launched an incredible countermeasure!

No wonder this guy used to say that, turns out, this is what it really means... the most powerful computing and control!