The power of lightning has always made people feel scared for standard hell creatures.

It is difficult for them to fight against this extreme positive energy, and under normal circumstances, even the famous devil lords will not be willing to try to have any contact with the lightning in nature. Because this may kill their lives, at least, it will also give them a big lesson. In this regard, Degil is no exception.

If he was still a fallen angel, the situation might be better. Because the fallen angel is not a pure hell creature, and their resistance to lightning is much higher than that of ordinary hell creatures. But now he is no longer a fallen angel, but a ghost knight.

Although the Ghost Rider is also a product of the mixture of hell and heaven, it is different from the naturally generated species such as the Fallen Angel. He is composed of the dark hell alchemy, and the revenge spirit formed by the mixed power of hell and heaven. To put it simply, the dark power of hell actually occupies most of their bodies.

This makes them extremely sensitive to the power of positive attributes, so when facing such a thunder strike, DeKill's feelings are definitely not pleasant.

The rushing current extinguished the flames on his body, and instantly caused carbonization-like damage to his bones. This made him feel pain in his bones, but he did not intend to let go of the chains on his hands. Because he knew very well that once he did this, it would be not that easy for him to return to the sea and the tiger into the jungle.

So he could only try his best to hold the chains in his hands and try his best to pull Stark off the sky. Of course, this was not easy.

The explosion of divine power has reached its climax, and this part is reflected in the outside world as lightning is as physical as it is imprinted on Stark's silver-shining armor.

Asgard's Thunder power was engraved with Runi words representing thunder on the armor, which means that he had obtained the power to control thunder. On the bonus of the power of the Anuda God King, the divine power that was filled with him had reached a critical value, and a strange view was formed on him.

It was a flame composed of lightning and silver light, which appeared like tassels behind Stark's head. At first glance, it looked like a head of flowing hair suddenly grew on his head and was fluttering in the wind.

This is very magical. Compared with Stark's original bare shape, the current appearance is undoubtedly more beautiful. Of course, the beauty cannot be eaten as a food. The main effect of this change is that Stark's power has grown unprecedentedly.

The excitement of divine power could make Randekil feel clearly even if it was hundreds of meters away. Just as he was about to make a fuss and re-control Stark before the chains collapsed, Stark already roared, like an angry dragon coming out of the abyss, and broke free from the chains.

This situation made Randkill scream, and immediately, he began to shake his wings of flames and rushed towards Stark. In his opinion, Stark must not be allowed to escape from here, otherwise with the power he possesses, as long as he makes up his mind, it would be easy to damage their plans.

He didn't want a nuclear bomb to fall on his head before Satan had actually entered the world. So at this moment, he could only try his best to stop Stark as much as possible.

If Stark was thinking about leaving at this time, Degil would definitely not be able to keep him. However, the overly powerful force gave Stark too much illusion that now he had a bold idea in his heart. That is, he wanted to test Satan's depth and have a clear understanding of his true strength.

This is a very risky idea. Before, in the face of such a powerful enemy, he would never have such a dangerous idea. But at present, the rising divine power stimulated his nerves like adrenaline, causing all the thoughts he should have or not to have.

He knew that this might be wrong, or it might be very risky, but he could not control his thoughts, and the next moment, he was already fully energetic and released a dazzling divine light towards Satan's falling hands.

Thunder and silver divine light intertwined, slashing down like a sharp sword that could tear open the sky. However, Degier had no time to stop it, and the divine light sword had already fallen on Satan's big hand.

This time, Satan's power did not play the role it should have. It blocked most of the damage like defending against the impact just now. Whether it was the black smoke on his arm or the big hand itself, it was pulled apart by the whole ground under the light of this divine power, like butter cut by a hot knife.

Although the wound was not big, the black blood still rushed out like viscous oil along the cut waterfall. This meant that Stark's attack had been effective. While this resulted in Satan's angrily roaring in the dome, it also made Randkill sprint more eagerly.

At this time, it was too late for Stark to leave again. Because at this time, Randkill had already rushed to him, and the short distance between the two was just a short distance. Faced with such a situation, Stark, who had just verified his strength, had no intention of panic. Once he closed his hands, he was carrying the thunder with a huge pounding of thunder and swung down at Randkill who rushed over.

If this is hit by an unprepared attack, with the power shown by Stark, he will inevitably be severely damaged. Although there will be no danger in life, it will be difficult to do anything in a short period of time.

This was something that Randgir could not allow, so he immediately intertwined a dark blue hell flame on his hands, and then he fought with both hands and had already resisted Stark's fist.

The thunder and flames collided violently, and at the same time had a certain impact on both sides. In this case, Stark, who had armor protection, must feel better than Randgir, so he did not mind such a collision of power. Instead, he deliberately increased his power to smash, and while forming force suppression, he also caused more damage to Randgir.

However, Degil saw his thoughts, and of course it was impossible for him to get what he wanted. So at the moment, he curled up his body, and while maintaining his balance with his wings, he had already kicked and kicked Stark hard in the chest.

This sudden attack Stark was not prepared at all, and coupled with the huge power of the Ghost Knight, he was immediately kicked out like a cannonball.

Of course, Randgir, who was unreasonable, could not waste such a good opportunity. He first drew his bow from left to right, and two huge hellfire missiles were shot out one after another. Then he was more like a stream of fire, chasing Stark in the direction.

In the air, Stark could only barely rely on the jet of the power system to correct his flight orbit. Facing the oncoming flame bomb, he could only rely on his armor to eat.

Hellfire is not an easy power. Even with a layer of divine armor to protect the body, Stark felt an unspeakable burning pain. Just as he endured this burn that stinged his soul and planned to regroup, Degil had already killed him, waved his fist and smashed it towards his head.

Out of human instinctive reaction, Stark subconsciously crossed his arms to defend against such an attack. And after he made such a move, the wings behind Degil shook. With the adjustment of the six flame wings back and forth, he appeared behind Stark like a top.

Stark, who was focused in front of him, did not expect Randgir's movements, so of course, when Degir bent his knee and hit him on the back, he could only roar in pain and be knocked away by him again.

This time, Degil did not intend to let him easily distance himself. So he caught up with him, and before Stark flipped his body, he had already pulled his arms and stepped on his backbone.

Such movements were equivalent to limiting Stark's movements, allowing him to insult him with his arms wide open in the posture of Jesus' crucifixion.

In this case, Degil certainly could not play any tricks that would go to the end. So he immediately stepped on Stark, like a surfboard, and fell towards the surface under the acceleration of the wings of the flames.

Stark had guessed his purpose, and it was undoubtedly a trick of Mars hitting the earth. However, it was not so easy to stop Randgir from doing this.

You know, Stark is a world apart from Randkill in combat skills. Randkill is the commander of the Dark Angels Legion, and is a big man who has fought in hell and heaven for thousands of years. The battle is as simple and smooth as his breathing. All the memories and experiences about combat have been written in every cell in his body like DNA.

In comparison, Stark has never been such a good fighter. If you let him play a turn-based boxing game with your punches and meshes with your enemies in a suit of armor, he may be very good at it. But if you let him be like a master of martial arts, who can quickly come up with a solution to escape and deal with things like joint skills and locks, then you are simply making things difficult for him.

His close combat skills were not as good as this, so he could only watch as he got closer and closer to the surface until he was embedded under the surface with a loud bang.

The surface of the sandstone texture cannot withstand such an impact. In just a moment, the plate-shaped sandstone ground was already bombarded into pieces in the sky. The surface was falling, and the sandstone almost turned into a quicksand texture, and then swallowed Stark and Randgir.

Of course, this kind of swallowing has no meaning, because neither the skeleton-like Randgir nor the Stark who is protected by armor are simple guys who are in danger of life because of quicksand engulfment. The so-called quicksand cannot approach the bodies of the two. Just after getting close to a certain distance, it was already melted into glass by flames and lightning.

For Stark, the external environment will not have much impact on him at all. His real threat is still suppressing his Rand Kiel. Obviously, Rand Kiel does not intend to let go easily. Under this premise of clamping the key points of joints, he only needs to move a point to force Stark to put out three times the strength to fight. The balance of the competition tends to his side, so of course he has no reason to choose to let go and give up at this time.

Stark himself knew this, so he didn't hope for this aspect at all. For him, self-rescue was his only solution, and he already had a draft in his mind how to save himself in this situation.

The energy was transformed on him, and both the energy from the ark reactor and the divine power from Anuda were transformed into pure thunder power by his body, which was like a biological factory. This made the Runi text engraving on him instantly burst into dazzling light, and even the tassel-like light on his head began to change to the lightning-like blue color.

The thunder began to roar, whether in the sky or under the surface. However, Degil had already felt the change in power. He only felt like he was stepping on a dark cloud of countless charges. Suddenly, the alarm was already in his heart.

This made him immediately let go of his hand and retreat quickly towards the sky. But it was too late, because the thunder in the sky had begun to show its might, and the energy on Stark had accumulated to the limit.

In an instant, it was like a angry dragon turned into lightning in the sky and underground. They roared and then fought together.

With the loud bang, Randgir, who was entangled with the two dragons, immediately suffered a billion tons of damage. Most of his body was instantly shattered by this force, and half of the body with the skull and arm fell rapidly towards the surface under the spilling bone fragments.

Stark did not miss such an opportunity. He sprinted at Randgir's body, and under the premise that he punched his sternum, he had completely controlled Randgir's body in his hands.

The power of lightning was still flowing on him, and he unceremoniously instilled his own lightning into Leeander's body as if he had instilled his lightning into a power bank.

This made Randkill start to howl in pain, and he showed a somewhat hideous smile to Randkill in such howls.

"Do you know, I planned to do this when I first saw you. To be honest, it feels good!"

"Is that true? It seems we should feel the same way!"

As he endured the severe pain, DeKill also began to smile. This gave Stark a bad premonition. Before he could figure out the reason, DeKill had already grabbed his head, then looked straight into his eyes, and roared at him.

"Come on, look into my eyes, stare at your sin!"
Chapter completed!