Chapter 15: The Duel Between the Eyes of the King and the Evil Ghost Rider

He actually knew the name of the devil?

He seems to know the devil very well?

Who the hell is he?

Robbie suddenly found that the Chinese boy in front of him had a terrifying and deep look in his eyes, like an abyss, like a starry sky, like the legendary hell and Shura field.

A tragic aura came to his face, which made him fall into an ice cave for a moment, as if he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones, and saw an incomparably terrible tragic war.

At this moment, Robbie involuntarily stepped back, rubbed a few steps, and almost fell.

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

How is this possible?

A Chinese teenager who is estimated to have just reached adulthood...... Teenagers, how do they look like cold-blooded killers, like soldiers who have experienced decades of bullets, like ......

The devil who eats people!

A terrible thought came to him, and Robbie's face changed dramatically.

This is the same person who stopped the rocket with his hand last night, and also changed the direction of the rocket, killing an entire truck of members of the Fifth Street Gang.

More people died at his hands than he had killed!

Killing people is uncomfortable.

Although there is no vomiting and no fear because of the vengeful spirit, the psychological shadow is inevitable, he does not like to kill, never.

What about this guy in front of you?

He casually killed a dozen people, understatement, unchanged, calm, even cold.

He is used to killing people, just like drinking water, like eating, so natural, so ordinary, so casual.

Such a person is the devil!

No.

He, like himself, has a devil in his body.

If he doesn't have it in his body, then there must be a devil in his heart!

The spirit of vengeance is rioting.

A cold, manic voice sounded in my head, the roar of a vengeful spirit.

It's not happy anymore.

Robbie's weakness makes it angry, and it wants to vent its anger, show its strength, and destroy everything.

Lao Wang's provocation made it very unhappy with its noble status, and he wanted to teach this guy a lesson, although he didn't have a guilty breath on him, but so what, it was just unpleasant!

Let's talk about it!

"No!"

Robbie roared, desperately suppressed.

No, you can't come out, you can't come out at this time.

There are still people in the repair shop.

Although the distance is long, they are not blind.

They will see everything, they will know...... The truth.

I'll think I'm the devil, I'll spread it out and attract the police.

My life will be ruined, Gabe's life will be ruined, we have to survive hard, we have to live well!

You give me ...... Go back!

My body, my way!

Anger burned in his pupils, and Robbie had never been so determined, so tough, so unyielding as he was at this moment.

He is fighting against the spirit of vengeance, doing everything in his power to never give in.

Skye took a few dozen steps back.

It's okay for you to fight, stay away from me.

What should I do if I break my phone?

Very expensive!

In Azeroth's heart, the young lady blinked.

Don't hold back, boy!

My king has been holding back for 18 years, his hands are itchy and uncomfortable, and he can't find anyone to vent, so you will give him a chance?

The corners of Lao Wang's mouth were slightly upturned.

What a chick!

There was such a terrible evil spirit hidden in his body, but he couldn't exert his strength, and he couldn't suppress it, which reminded him of Azeroth's old friend, the old undead mage "Merry Winterwind" who had lived for nearly three thousand years.

Merry Winterwind's body is sealed with the Dreadlord "Kesranatir", who has been "sick", a legendary necromancer, who is actually very weak.

In the end, it was the old king who made a move, beat Keslanatir violently, and rushed back to his hometown of the Twisted Void, Merry regained his strength and became the 22nd follower of the old king, and later followed the old king on an expedition to Argus, and the 25-man group besieged Agrama and the Silencer, which was also considered to show his old face.

It's hard to tell who is stronger between the Spirit of Vengeance and Keslanatir, most likely the former.

How can Robbie be compared to a legendary necromancer?

So he was worse and harder than Merry.

This kind of disparity and such a tragic situation can still be adhered to, on the one hand, because the spirit of revenge is not as cunning as the fear demon king, not to mention the five stresses and four beautiful young people, but it is reasonable, disciplined, and more principled, and on the other hand, it also proves that Robbie is amazing.

This teenager is good, I like it.

Minutes and seconds passed.

With a playful smile on his face, Lao Wang stared at Robbie like that, watching Robbie's face continue to distort, struggle, suffer, despair, and finally slowly calm down.

He did it.

Of course, the spirit of revenge is very terrifying, and even Lao Wang is a little jealous.

But it is rule-abiding and reasonable, and the contract it signed with Robbie is to be obeyed, and this contract is obviously a two-way street, and with the power of the contract, Robbie can control it, which is difficult, but he did it.

This made Lao Wang very unhappy.

The eye duel is boring, I really want to be a real PK!

Why don't you give me a chance?

Afraid of being seen by others, let's make an appointment, you can decide the time and place!

"Don't provoke it, you don't know it's terrible!"

Robbie bent over and looked up, covered in cold sweat and panting, as if he had just experienced a protracted five-minute duel in bed, regained his absolute composure after the fiercest battle, became a sage, and his IQ was restored.

He glared at Lao Wang viciously, and then shuddered violently, and stopped talking.

Because he suddenly thought of Lao Wang's eyes just now.

This smiling guy is scary, okay?

Maybe scarier than the spirit of vengeance!

Two big guys, don't make trouble, little brother, my thin body is sandwiched in the middle, and I can't stand your impact!

If you come one by one, my patience will pass.

But you have to do it together, back and forth...... No, internal and external additions, I really can't bear it!

I'm the victim!

You are estimated to be the weakest ghost rider in history, so I will rush at your character...... Sure enough, driving a car is not as good as driving a motorcycle, can the biker grab the bag...... Lao Wang spread his hands: "You still persuade it not to mess with me." ”

Really, not fooling you.

You ask Varian, Hell Roar, Minotaur Chieftain, One Egg, Two Fools, Three Sisters, Four Celestials, Five Dragons, Six Guardians, Seven Demons, Eight Horses, Nine Professions, which one I haven't planted a flag?

Robbie: "......"

You provoked it, okay...... Boss, you've gone too far!

Robbie didn't know what to say.

It's not terrible to be strong, it's not terrible to be thick-skinned.

I'm afraid that the strength is strong and the skin is thick-skinned!

The fire of hell can't even burn through!

Lao Wang said for two minutes, his throat was even drier, and the warrior monk also wanted to drink water, so he decided to speed up: "What do you think?" What are you going to do? ”

Robbie was stunned.

What am I going to do, you ask?

It's obvious that you are the one who provoked the trouble, and I want to ask you what you plan to do!

Wrong.

It has something to do with him, but at the end of the day it has more to do with me.

I really had to think about what to do.

Robbie was irritated now.

My uncle is in prison, and he deserves it...... Well, it's not enough.

He killed several people, took the initiative to kill, not "manslaughter", and the sentence was light.

But after all, it's his uncle, so he can't run over to denounce him, and there is really no evidence for this kind of thing.

Revenge is revenge, this is the contract between him and the spirit of revenge, and if you get it, you have to take the responsibility of revenge, this is the obsession of the spirit of revenge, and it can't be changed.

Who to seek revenge on?

The Five Street Gang's slipping through the net?

Joseph?

Uncle Eli?

Or the Dark Divine Book?

The culprit is the Dark Divine Book, but what's the deal with finding a book for revenge?

Robbie was confused.

Can that book be torn apart, torn to shreds, and burned to ashes?

"Hey, something happened!"

The two of them were staring at each other when Skye suddenly shouted, "S.H.I.E.L.D. is eyeing the Fifth Street Gang!" ”