Chapter 700: The Best Character Template for Russell

It's as black as ink!

White as light!

Red as fire!

The three of them competed at the same time, urging the energy in their bodies to fight against the other two, the energy frenzy surged, the ground in Los Angeles rumbled and trembled, several nearby buildings let out a squeaky and mournful sound, large pieces of glass cracked, and it seemed that the entire building would collapse at any time.

Farther away, the sea level was turbulent, the waves were receding, and the sea was cloudy and thundering, as if a natural disaster was brewing.

At some point, a TV helicopter appeared again, captured the confrontation of the gods, realized that small lives were more important than overtime pay and bonuses, and turned around and left far away, aiming for the outside of Los Angeles.

Television station?

What are you going to do at the TV station at this time, of course, to take advantage of the plane in your hand and run away quickly!

It can't be called running away, aerial photography of traffic congestion, real-time broadcast of city news.

For a time, the City of Angels became a hard-hit area, and people rushed to flee out, those with planes took planes, and those without planes drove cars.

If you don't have anything, you call 911 for help, and then you find that the busy line can't get through.

The army and the state police maintained the order of the retreat, while directing the people to retreat, while covering the retreat, retreating and retreating, finding themselves retreating to the front.

It's embarrassing!

The two groups pondered that it was too risky to wait in place, so the state police commanded the army, and the army commanded the state police, and continued to retreat outside the city steadily.

……

Buzz Buzz————

The central area of the confrontation between the three of them was filled with surging energy, making the air harden as solid.

Russell's forehead gradually lowered into cold sweat, and the two guys on the other side did not talk about morality, saying that they would fight for their own dignity, but they were halfway through the fight and suddenly began to join forces against him.

Whether it was Gabriel or Manmon, in a one-on-one situation, Russell was not afraid of either of them, and if he was given some time, he was confident that he could take it down.

It's hard to say one-to-two, at least in terms of energy, it's completely at a disadvantage.

Manmon's performance really surprised Russell, in the movie, when he possessed Angela, he was knocked down by Konstantin with a punch, and his combat power was weaker than Angela when he was not possessed.

At the moment, it is so violent, vaguely, it seems to be a little stronger than Gabriel.

"Drink!!"

The pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger, and Russell didn't dare to sit still, so he summoned the Black Flame Greatsword, clenched his hands and struggled to provoke it upward.

The powerful arm force stirred up the energy position of the materialization, and the momentum of the explosion soared into the sky, and the red, white, and black clouds seemed to be hit by a cannonball, and a large hole was sunken inward in the center.

In an instant, the clouds changed color, and the three colors were all dim and difficult to appear, rolling and rolling in all directions, and then splitting and dissipating little by little.

At the same time, Gabriel and Mammon went hand in hand, unusually tacitly attacking Russell from two directions, one left and one right.

Gabriel is still the holy spear that judges fate, and the fire elemental weapon that Mammon manifested with scorching energy is more interesting, two battle axes attached to red blood, one long and one short, one large and one small.

He held one in each hand, and looked extremely uncoordinated, as if he would fall from unsteady balance after taking two steps.

With a low snort, the muscles of his arm tensed and swelled, and he threw the smaller short axe in his hand, and then used both hands to hold the giant axe, and struck back and forth in two consecutive blows, heading straight for Russell.

Gabriel seemed to have a low-effort paddling mentality, and at the same time started half a step behind Manmon, and the holy spear retracted and was ready to fire, only waiting for Russell to reveal a flaw before delivering the fatal blow.

The hatchet struck, flickering as the air fluctuated, like a spitting viper, aiming at Russell's neck.

Russell frowned slightly, Manmon seemed to be a reckless old man, and he could still play such tricks when fighting, he didn't hesitate, his body deflected half a circle on the spot, and flashed to the left.

When the axe approached where he had stood, he suddenly stopped, and the great sword slashed at the axe with weight, changing its flight trajectory and striking at Gabriel, who was waiting for the opportunity.

Rumble!!!

At this time, Manmon approached with a giant axe, his red skin tensed violently, and his muscles were entrenched in his body, looking like writhing red pythons in close proximity, giving people a creepy visual shock.

Russell didn't dare to hard-connect, vibrated three pairs of black wings, and swooped straight into the air.

Manmon lifted it lightly, missed the blow and closed the momentum in time, flapping the bat's wings and rising in place, looking at his relaxed appearance, the blow just now obviously had spare strength.

The corners of Russell's mouth hooked slightly, and the distance between the vibrating black wing and Mammon became farther and farther, as expected, Manmon's pair of batwings, which looked extremely awkward, were not born, and he himself was not good at air combat, he was a melee master of ground flow, especially with strength as a prominent advantage.

At this moment, a strong light hit from behind, Russell's heart tightened, and he hurriedly bent down and sank, bowing his head to dodge the tip of the holy light spear stabbed in the back of his head.

Gabriel had a lot of combat experience, and when he failed to succeed in the sneak attack, he immediately changed his tactics and pressed the holy spear as a long stick, and smashed it downward.

Russell received a blow to the shoulder, and his entire arm went numb, and he vibrated his wings to stabilize his falling body.

The palpitations returned, and he didn't even think about it, the black flame sword in his hand slashed instantly, slashing straight down towards the source of danger.

The sword light was like ink, dyeing the air into a dark one, and sparks bloomed, and while attacking, it also spread out a defensive sword net.

"Hahaha, it's useless, I was born from the flames, and your flames can't hurt me." Manmon flapped his wings and accelerated continuously, his thick and huge body rampage, and his elbow bent into the net of fire, smashing the giant axe in his hand on the top of Russell's head.

Boom!

Rumble!!!

Unable to avoid it, Russell raised his long sword to block, but was shot down by a volley of furious force, and his body fell to the ground, smashing into a deep depression.

Gabriel, who had been waiting for a long time, threw the Light and Shadow War Spear, and in mid-air, he turned into a thousand people, and overlapped to carry out a covering blow to Russell's area.

The inverted light waves of the jade bowl rose and exploded, and the attacks continued, dazzling more and more each time, and the oppressive darkness gradually became invisible.

"Let me come, the dark power in him is very pure, I have never seen such delicious energy." Manmon salivated and stopped Gabriel from doing it himself.

The time and place of arrival are not right, which directly leads to his strength after his birth is not as good as before, although his authority will not be affected, he can still turn the world into hell, but if the strength drops too much, the subsequent promotion will become extremely troublesome.

This leads to an outcome that he doesn't want to see, Satan comes out of hell and he doesn't have enough confidence to fight against it.

Mammon wants to be the only king, not the king who is beaten down, so the dark power in Russell's body is very important to him, and it can make him grow by leaps and bounds like a great tonic.

"In the name of my ****, the grave of the living has been dug up from here, and the soul of the dead has fallen into the abyss and died, becoming my **** ......" Mammon whispered the incantation, because Gabriel was by his side, he deliberately downplayed his real name.

A death aura so thick that Gabriel was disgusted rose from the ground, and a gray mist spread out without warning, blocking the view of her golden eyes, and out of caution, she withdrew far away.

The ground was obscured by a lifeless mist, and Gabriel's eyes were closed, emitting a faint golden glow when he opened them again.

This time, she could see clearly what was happening in the mist, a large, bottomless dark crack that seemed to be a projection of some corner of hell.

Several nearby buildings were corroded into a gelatinous mass by the dense fog, turning into flowing clay that slowly poured into the abyss.

On the surface of the abyss, nameless tombstones staggered from side to side, and the rotten earth was filled with dead bodies as pale as drowning, and the thick smell of death emanated from these corpses.

It is said to be a dead body, but it is an unfortunate person whose body is rotting and whose soul is imprisoned in it, who endures endless suffering and torture in the darkness of hell, and never recovers, constantly generating resentment, intensifying this cemetery into a hell that devours all things.

Before it was over, Gabriel could clearly see that the side wall of the abyss had a narrow path spiraling downward, one by one, layer by layer, and on top of each layer were countless dead corpses crowded in it.

It is conceivable that if you fall, if you want to climb out, you must drip through endless corpses, if this is the case, even holy angels will find it difficult to resist the invasion of dead air, and can only fall into the abyss and turn into nutrients.

Gabriel's face remained unchanged, but in her heart she was very cautious about Mammon, each angel cherished her feathers very much, and the sea of corpses below made her feel deeply uncomfortable, lest she be accidentally attacked.

"Hahaha, unknown dark angel, I will accept your energy, and the tomb of the living must have a tombstone for you!" Manmon roared, retracted his bat's wings, and swooped down towards the entrance of the abyss like a cannonball.

Gabriel frowned slightly, he had fought Russell several times before, and the latter gave him a very strange feeling.

Before playing, it looks average, but when it starts, it suddenly becomes very powerful, and while playing, a lot of hidden hole cards will pop up......

It's mysterious!

Therefore, Gabriel did not believe that Russell would die here, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and subconsciously flapped his wings and moved away again.

At this moment, drops of rain fell on Gabriel's face, the cold wind howled, and the temperature in the air dropped again and again.

She looked up in amazement, and above the sky, a thick and gloomy rain cloud rolled up at some point, as if it had appeared out of thin air.

"No...... right"

Not only rain clouds, but also frost, hail and snow, dense fog caused by changes in ground moisture, and wind ...... An endless storm is howling.

"Sure enough, there are hole cards!"

Gabriel's vest chilled, flapping her wings and flying into the distance, she had a hunch that Mammon was going to be unlucky.

……

Beneath the abyss, Russell's six wings enveloped his whole body, resisting death and resentment, and the wind slowly flew up out of thin air under his feet, and his dark eyes were covered with paleness.

[Character Card: Oloro Monro (Storm Girl with the ability to control the weather)]

Storm Girl's character card!

In that infinite stream of street fighting with Russell as the final boss, the main god evaluation, in addition to the magic of the thunder attribute, in terms of superpowers, Storm Girl is the most suitable character template for Russell.

"Control the ...... of the weather"

"It doesn't feel bad......