The smell of sulfur is very pungent, but it is like a combustion aid with excellent effects, which directly makes the flames of the two evil spirit knights surge.

This is the first time that God Bianxiong encountered this special change, so he was more or less at a loss. However, the experienced old Carter had already seen the opponent's feet, and he immediately told all this to the rookie around him.

"Be careful, this is the smell that only the bastards in the anxious hell have. They are not easy to deal with, so don't overturn the boat in the gutter."

"Is there any difference? They are just a group of devils who cannot get on the table. They will always have one end to face me, that is, they will be burned to ashes by me."

On this issue, Kamibashi continued to show his conceit. In addition to his headache, Old Carter could only bear his guard work together with his guard.

Now he only hopes that he has met a little ghost who is not eyebrow, rather than encountering a long-planned ambush. The two of them are fully capable of dealing with it. But if they meet those difficult opponents, such as the Batto Fire Demon, and the Fallen Angel, it is hard to say who wins and loses.

As the saying goes, what you are afraid of will come from. Old Carter, who is still worried about encountering a difficult opponent like the Fallen Angel, was already heard the very characteristic wings of the Fallen Angel on his back foot.

The Batto Flame Demon also has wings, but the wings of the demons condensed by the flames are like the sound of the air bursting. Although this sound sounds more powerful than the ordinary devil's rag-like Hulala sound, it is still worse than the softer sound of an angel's, as if it is as cotton as you can in your ears.

After all, the former is always too ostentatious, and it is very likely that the prey has almost ran away before he arrives. And the latter, when you hear such a subtle sound, there is no difference whether you run or not.

The guy with wings will always come faster than the guy running on the ground. What's more, the little boy, Kanbianxiong, has no intention of running away at all.

He watched teams of fallen angels fly down from the sky and surround them in the most standard military posture. It was not until the angels did not move any more that he pulled out the samurai sword from his car and roared loudly at the angels.

"It's you, the lackeys from hell, have been attacking us? Come on, uncle, I'm here. If you have the ability, come up. See if you have great ability, or if you have the ability, my sword is fast!"

The god Bianxiong, who was born in the Rape Clan and also an extremely powerful person, called out to fight, of course he cursed and arrogantly. As soon as he made some moves, several fallen angels had already grabbed the black spear of light out of thin air, and then threw it hard at the god Bianxiong like the Olympus Javelin.

This is not the first time they have captured the Ghost Rider, so of course they know what kind of tactics are the most reasonable tactics. Long-range strikes, destroying the Ghost Rider's defense and regeneration power, and then taking them down in one go. Such tactics have been repeatedly verified. Of course, they cannot ignore such a useful method and find another way to play.

To be honest, because it was the first time to fight a high-level opponent like the Fallen Angel, Kan Bianxiong was really difficult to deal with these angels for a moment.

The difference between the fallen angels and the devil is that their nature is completely inconsistent with the devil's chaos and evil. If most of the devils are evil bastards, then angels, even the fallen angels, rarely get involved in such things.

They may start wars, or kill. But that comes from the duties of a warrior, just like a soldier performing his mission. In essence, they have no intention of doing evil. Not to mention, like the devil, treating doing evil as fun.

This is also the reason why the fallen angels look down on the devil. A group of artists such as music, poetry and painting are of course not favoring the executioners who are immersed in blood and pain. It is precisely for this reason that the restraint of the Ghost Riders on the creatures of hell almost does not exist on them.

The Ghost Riders' restraint of hell creatures is rooted in their judgment of sin. Without this factor, they certainly cannot be as invincible as they usually treat the devil. And God Bianxiong did not know this. He just used his past experience to sprinkle a wall composed of hellfire. He planned to use this method to resist the projection of these fallen angels.

Obviously, this is a useless means. Although the hellfire will inevitably offset the power of part of the light spear. However, this extremely condensed light spear will definitely not be completely offset by a fire wall. Coupled with their own speed and penetration, it is almost a matter of a moment. Dozens of light spears have broken through the barrier, and their remaining momentum is still shot towards the god Bianxiong.

This scene surprised Shen Bian Xiong. Now that he has no more defense measures, he can only wave the samurai sword in his hand randomly to minimize the damage he will suffer.

This is not an easy thing. One very important reason is that Shen Bianxiong does not have such exquisite sword skills. After all, his predecessor was just a thug and a gangster. It may not be a problem for him to wield a knife everywhere and chop people, but if you want him to transform into a body, you can show the master's superb skills by holding a knife, which is definitely unrealistic.

The power of the Revenge Spirit only increases his capital, not fills his skills. All skills need to be tempered and trained. At this point, what Shen Bianxiong lacks is not a little bit of a problem.

He was helpless. After relying on his own speed to free up a few spears of light, Kan Bianxiong realized that he could not escape this time. At this point, he could only hope that his immortal body would be beaten up. Don't be beaten into a bone-like scumbag by others in one stroke, and then he would not even resist.

And just as he gave up his resistance and planned to use his own bones to resist this wave of attacks, the violent and rapid gunfire suddenly rang out from his ears.

Old Carter, the old man who had never taken his attention to combat power, rescued him from danger with his unimaginable superb marksmanship.

The leveraged Winchester rifle requires a reciprocating loading action on the trigger handle every time it changes. This means that no matter how fast the shooting speed of this old rifle is, it cannot be faster than today's automatic rifle. Not to mention, it also needs to maintain the accuracy of shooting in this large-scale shooting change action.

However, all these premises that hinder shooting did not exist in front of Old Carter. He was so busy that he only took a few seconds to load the last time, and each loading action could not affect the accuracy of the shooting at all. Wherever his eyes saw, his muzzle could hit. No matter how these spears of light were flying like electricity, he could use his hellfire bullets to smash them all into pieces before these spears landed on the body of Kanbianxiong.

In less than two seconds, Old Carter had already fired twenty-seven shots in a row. The bullets were shot without any effort, and the gun hit them. In an instant, he helped the Kanbianxiong escape from the predicament.

Faced with such superb marksmanship, let alone the god Bianxiong, even the fallen angels who launched the attack had a sense of excitement. This is a real skill, and you can't accept it.

As for such a result, Old Carter, who had just revealed his hands, just pressed the cowboy hat on his head with the muzzle that had not yet faded, and then sighed in a sigh.

"I am old and can't even hold the gun. If I were young, let alone these mobile targets, even those birds flying above would not be able to run away and would fall down for me. This is really, time is unforgivable."

To be honest, Old Carter's words really feel like he deserves a beating. However, given his ability just revealed, no one can regard his words as bragging.

Almost in a moment, the fallen angels who did not take Old Carter's power as weak as almost ignorant were immediately reorganized and began to stand firmly at him. Faced with his magical shooting skills, they really couldn't guarantee whether they would be shot down by the old rifle in his hand like a duck.

No one can underestimate the attack of the Evil Forest Knight. It was precisely because of their vigilance against him that Old Carter slowly shook to the side of Shen Bianxiong, and carefully reminded him with his back to him.

"Listen, stinky brat. Find an opportunity to run away quickly. We can't deal with so many angels. If you don't want to fall into their hands, listen to me honestly, otherwise neither of us will be able to escape."

"You let me run?" At first hearing these words, Shen Bianxiong suddenly became angry, and then immediately became surprised. "What about you? What about you? What are you going to do?"

"Me? You care what I do. If you let you run, you run away. I have a way to get out of here!"

After cursing viciously, Old Carter focused his eyes on the fallen angels. With his experience, he could of course see who was the leader of these angels, so immediately, he questioned the leader of the fallen angels.

"When did the Fallen Angel start to attack our Ghost Riders? Why, are you planning to start a war against us?"
Chapter completed!