Chapter 208: There are a few more who are so strong!
Worthy of being the controller of anger and the de facto leader of this Hell, Carmon is stronger than the manor expected, even if Evan and Herman play together, they can't completely suppress him.
After discovering that there was no hope of victory, Carmon roared angrily, and the original flame-like crimson breath became more and more violent, and in the shadow of the shadow, a hazy figure covered in black-red fire and poisonous smoke and a pair of incomparably bright blood pupils appeared behind him, and then possessed him.
It was a wolf, a much more ferocious wolf than the wolf head that had been forcefully cut off by Evan earlier.
Samael, the Demon King of Wrath, symbolizes the extreme emotion of anger and the great original sin of birth.
On the one hand, anger can make people lose their minds and fall into endless passive mode in battle, but on the other hand, the increase in power brought by full anger is much higher than in other states.
The power that can be exerted after the human body's limiter is fully opened, and there is no longer pain and reason as a limiting gate, is incomparably amazing, just like the current Carmon.
The meridians in the body flowed like a flood roaring, and the cells and skin of the whole body became incomparably hard under the excessive injection of Qi breath. Regardless of the pain of crushing bones and breaking themselves, the strength of the strong muscle fibers was more than Evan could resolve.
Even Herman's ubiquitous electromagnetic stance could no longer enter Kamon's body, and could only be turned into ropes to restrict Kamon's movements, but these powers were no longer worth mentioning to Carmon.
Not only that, but when Carmon was completely enraged, the fighting instinct from the angry wolf made up for his lack of combat experience, and it can be said that he is now a tireless fighting machine.
If you want him to stop, you can either play him to death, or you can only wait for him to play himself to death, and there is nothing else to do.
Carmon's death was sealed, but things weren't much better for Evan and Herman.
Rumble!
The waves exploded like a bomb, and a powerful shockwave swept by, and even with Evan's strong physical fitness, he only felt his arms tingle, and although he dug his feet deep into the ground, the unmatched force still knocked him back.
In the rustling sound of rubbing, a trace of several meters of field was left on the ground.
"Give me death!" A heavy blow of the hammer knocked Evan out, and Carmon's red eyes suddenly looked at Herman, who was shrouded in dark blue electric light, and with a slight twist of his wrist, the hammer axe switched, and an axe blade broke through the air in an instant.
Whewββ!
The sound of dense lightning was incessant, and the silver-white iron rod in Herman's hand swung like a thousand thundernets, and the electric light and magnetic force spread from the void to the dense sharp cones of the rod like a thousand thundernets, colliding with the whistling axe blade.
Bellβ
With a loud bang, Herman, who was like Lei Gong helping him, held the electric rod to block the axe blade that came from the air, but his originally tall body sank suddenly, and the surface of his feet was instantly buried by the flowing sand.
"Give me death!"
Seeing that his attack was blocked by Herman, and the blood he hoped for did not appear as promised, Carmon, who was completely dominated by anger, roared again, and continued to press down with his axe in both hands, and more crimson breath continued to radiate from his back, turning into a hideous wolf head and biting towards Herman.
However, this fatal attack did not fall on Herman, and in a burst of air, a black and red light turned into a circle from above the distance, cutting off the wolf's head again, and then inserted into the desert in the distance with a buzzing sound, which was Evan's weapon.
"Bastard!"
Hiss β
A flash of silver light suddenly swept through the air, instantly piercing through the muscles of Kamon's talisman and disappearing again, but in this short moment, a deep blood mark had already been torn apart from Kamon's waist and abdomen.
Although the wound was resealed by Carmon in just a moment, the large amount of blood stained the loess red like a pressurized stream of water.
At the same time, a voice came from Herman's ear: "Okay, leave it to me here, and I'll take Evan's place." β
"Good!" Herman nodded slightly, and his arm, which was already trembling a little, shook the axe blade hanging above his head and pulled out a blue phantom and left the place, and the next moment, the powerful axe blade bombarded the ground, smashing a deep crack.
And in this short breath of time, a hazy figure appeared behind Carmon again, and the silver light flashed like a sharp sword and pierced through the fury of Kamon's body, piercing deep into his heart, leaving a wound two or three centimeters long and seven or eight centimeters deep.
"Who! Who! Who!!! β
Attacked again, Camon roared like a beast, and after looking around, he subconsciously looked at Herman again, and as soon as his arm muscles tensed, he was about to lift the hammer and axe and rush towards Herman.
But in the next moment, a pale palm poked out of the void and rested on Camon's thick thigh-like arm.
Bang!
The crimson breath rose like an enraged beast, biting at the pale palm like a bloodthirsty wolf, but it was completely resisted by a twisted transparent barrier, unable to advance an inch.
Shhhh
Boomβ
There was another soft sound, and the other palm holding the narrow knife appeared and disappeared, and the silver knife light hidden Kamon's wrist holding the hammer axe flashed, and almost at the same time, the tendons that had been cut off for most of it could no longer withstand the tremendous pressure and were broken.
Then, it was a slaughter moment that belonged to Michael.
Like a ghost, it keeps flashing and disappearing, every time on the side of the road, there will be a knife light that accurately passes through the surface of Kamon's body, fascia, muscles, blood vessels, Camon is like a machine, one important joint after another is constantly broken, and the strength is still there, but there is no matching hardware to play out.
In just a few minutes, Michael was done with his work, and a figure appeared next to Herman: "Look at him, I want those things in his head." β
Seeing that the breath was still vigorous, but the muscles, fascia, and soft tissues were broken and fractured and could not move, and could only use the breath to seal the wound of the blood vessels to save his life, the corner of Herman's mouth twitched slightly, and nodded: "Got it." β
Michael didn't say anything more, just looked at Evan who was walking here with his machete back in the distance, and disappeared again.
In the distance, Jiang Xin clearly saw Michael, who had broken Carmon a little bit, and couldn't help but be a little curious: "Who is that?" I've seen it at the manor. β
"Michael, the steward of the manor, is also the top master in the manor." Philip explained to Jiang Xin: "If you don't count the lord of the manor, Master Michael should be the strongest group, and only a few can compare with him." β
βοΌοΌοΌβ Jiang Xin had a question mark on his face: "It's so strong, how many more are there in the manor!?" β