"I won! Now my thoughts are clear, and I feel happy."
He fell to the ground, Mike leaned back, and the word "big" was lying on the ground.
In the confrontation between Blood Pool Hell and Heaven-Burning Hellfire, Blood Pool Hell won the battle.
After a few minutes, Mike sat up and clenched his fists, "Am I too strong? How will other people survive?"
"Your narcissism is the reason why we can't survive..." Coulson complained, and then asked, "Is he dead?"
He refers to Uriel.
Even now, Coulson still subconsciously avoids his name.
"How is that possible? It's just a clone. But even if I vomit blood, he can't take advantage."
Generally, if Divine Descent leaves the container or the container is damaged, the projection power will return to Heaven.
Only this time, Mike first trapped the careless Uriel with the Palm Buddha Realm, and then Blood Pool Hell fought with Heaven-Burning Hellfire.
Mike is injured.
won.
Uriel clone lost.
The container turned into fly ash.
The projection power disconnected from the main body and turned into pure energy, which was absorbed by Cosmo and turned into bits and pieces of Stardust.
Before the battle, Mike was not sure of victory.
Who dares to say that he will win against a strong person of Angel level? Even if it is just a vote Shadow Clone.
In this battle, the energy gained was completely digested, and Mike's strength increased by at least half.
As expected, a man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass.
Wealth and wealth are found in danger.
The big mouthful of black blood was worth it!
After Uriel turned into fly ash, Ghost Rider returned to human form.
The gray-haired Texas old cowboy burst into tears.
As a former mounted policeman, his greed brought him to the gallows. In order to survive, he became Mephisto's thug in the world. In order to get along with Heaven, he betrayed Mephisto.
However, Uriel Divine Descent controlled Spirit of Vengeance in his body.
Witnessed five devout Priest committing suicide in a frenzy under the command of Uriel.
This is Angel, killing human lives in the name of faith!
He was shaken.
Ghost Rider, with the help of Uriel, killed one hundred and eight police officers overnight. Under Penance Stare, Carter. Slade traversed everyone's memories.
Of course, among these people there are bad guys who are full of bad intentions, and there are also good people who are passionate, but most of them are just ordinary people - the children of a certain family, the husband of a certain woman, the father of a certain child. They are not noble or evil, they just live a simple and happy life - but without exception, they are sent to Hell by Ghost Rider and put on the lips of Mephisto.
Carter. Slade's faith collapsed.
At this time, he wanted to die.
"Mike, how despicable I used to be, even though I was like this, I didn't want to bet Hell. I have been guarding Contract of San Venganza in the Holy Land for more than a hundred years, and I wanted to atone for my sins. I didn't expect that everything was just a lie. Now, as far as I am concerned, Heaven is just another Hell." Carter's tears wetted his sloppy beard, "Please burn me to death with the Garuda Flame that can burn sin and soul. Grass draws nutrients from the soil, sheep eat grass, wolves eat sheep, humans eat everything. In the end, the ideal home is for the body and soul to return to nature. It's ridiculous that I have been wandering between Hell and Heaven."
Mike's hand lit up Garuda Flame, "Are you sure?"
"OK."
"Go well."
A little flame fell on Carter and quickly spread all over his body.
In the flames, Carter is smiling.
For him, death is atonement and liberation.
"Let's go, the matter is almost settled." Mike said, "Coulson, prepare transportation, the fastest kind."
"Where to go?"
"Five hundred kilometers away, San Venganza."
Ten minutes later, a Quinjet flew vertically and landed, carrying three people to the San Venganza, which had been abandoned for many years.
Among Hell.
Uriel appears in the form of terrifying and angry Angel.
Suddenly, the wing feathers spontaneously ignited without fire.
Most of it was burnt.
"Hahaha."
Mephisto on the other side laughed, "Uriel, you suffered a terrible fate this time. It may take a hundred thousand years to fully recover. Also, where is my Contract of San Venganza."
Uriel took out a scroll and hesitated whether to give it to Mephisto.
"Are you going to have a fight with me and then give it to me, or give it to me first and then have a fight?" Mephisto was eager to give it a try.
He took the opportunity to blast the injured Uriel.
"Hmph!"
Seeing Mephisto's sinister intentions, Uriel threw Contract of San Venganza to Mephisto with a cold face.
Mephisto opened the contract happily, as if Lao Tie had seen top-notch delicacies.
Nothing wrong.
The soul is the energy source of Mephisto.
There are thousands of resentful souls that have fallen from saints, and the richness of nutrients in them is far beyond what ordinary souls can compare with.
More than a thousand years of planning.
More than a hundred years of waiting.
When the harvest season comes, everything is worth it.
In the Vatican, in a grand basement somewhere, there are four statues of Angel on display.
The statue representing Uriel suddenly shed tears of blood.
Then broken into powder.
Dervish, Battle Sister, Judgment Priest.
Emergency assembly.
However, the oracle received was not to stand still.
Not only was the Holy Vatican deserted, but after it became a cursed place, several nearby villages were abandoned one after another.
There are ruins and ruins everywhere.
The pond smelled of decay.
Crows of red-eyed crows squatted on the bare branches.
What Mike saw were the evil spirits with malicious eyes hiding in remote corners.
They were corrupted by greed, and their memories were lost over hundreds of years.
Sad...
He even forgot why he hated him, only his instinctive resentment towards the living was left.
Heaven I don't want to accept it, and I don't want it to be cheap Mephisto.
"Use Garuda Flame to burn it clean?" Mike thought, "Maybe this can be done, try...
Mike builds Palm Buddha Realm.
The resentful spirits seemed to be very afraid of Burning Wen, running around like headless flies.
But there is no way to escape.
Mike dropped a drop of blood and turned into Blood Pool Hell.
"You can atone for your sins here." Mike listened to the miserable screams of the resentful spirits, "It's better than being here Hell."
Stark saw Mike open his palm, a large amount of black energy emerged from the village, gathered in Mike's palm, and finally merged with a drop of blood in Mike's palm to form a red-black bead, as big as the index finger, exuding a strange aura.
"Done."
"So fast?"
"Otherwise? Do you want to see me wearing white clothes with a purple sacred belt, "Bible" in one hand, a cross in the other, and chanting exorcism prayers?"
"It's not impossible."
"Get out." Mike stretched, "Go back and have a midnight snack. He vomited a big mouthful of blood and will never make up for it."
Coulson asked, "How about going to the hospital for a checkup first?"
"I can also handle injuries that can be cured by the hospital. It's useless to go to the hospital for injuries that I can't handle. And it's too late to go to the hospital now..." Mike's face darkened...
Stark and Coulson felt nervous, no way, no way.
"... because it's already healed, hahaha." Mike laughed.
"Fuck!"x2.
Stark and Coulson simultaneously extended their four middle fingers.
Hell Medium.
Mephisto suddenly felt something was wrong. He quickly opened Contract of San Venganza, and the characters on it were quickly disappearing one by one.
"How could that happen?!"
The connection between soul and contract disappears.
The cooked duck flew away...Mephisto was about to roar, but saw Uriel's half-smiling face, with eyes that seemed to say, "Come on, let's hurt each other."
Suddenly frustrated.
no winner,
Not worth it.