923 The Tragedy of Massail(2/2)
Obviously, you think that the stronger me at this time is far from being forced to do so."
Bulcaisel's voice was sarcastic.
Malthael may have never thought about what his battle with humans would be like before he planned to exterminate the Nephalem.
But for Burqaso, he has thought about how to fight Malthael countless times during these days.
Regardless of whether Malthael used the Reaper of Souls or a sword, gun, and halberd, Bulcaisel already had a plan in mind.
Bulcaisel raised his hand and wiped the angel's blood that was slipping off his helmet... He was probably feeling quite happy in his heart.
After all, the opportunity to beat up an archangel doesn't come often.
That is to say, the materials of gadgets such as mobile phones cannot withstand the power of Bulqueso's body movements.
Otherwise, Bulcasso would set up a mobile phone holder on one side for a live broadcast.
The last time I had to take some group photos was after defeating Malthael.
Malthael's blood is blue energy, and it's a little uncomfortable to stick to his helmet.
It's also a bit sticky and uncomfortable.
The blood of the Archangel Gate can be regarded as some kind of highly compressed energy liquid, and the touch is estimated to be different for each Archangel.
For example, in the case of a Prius, its blood may be thicker and high-temperature, but it will never be sticky.
"Human thoughts are always accompanied by emotional impulses, so I will always guess wrong what you are doing.
But why did you stop?
Although this kind of injury hurt my body, it's not to the level of a beating, right?"
Malthael on the ground had a strange tone.
There was no hint of injury in his voice.
He is probably wondering why Bulkesso didn't pursue the victory...
In his eyes, letting your opponent rest is a huge mistake in battle.
If he had been in Bulkesso's position, several rounds of attacks would have already passed by this time.
"Of course, the previous blow was not a beating.
I just want to say hello to you first, the beating package you want will be here soon!"
Bulcaisel shook his head, which stopped the thick blood on his helmet from flowing.
Wearing a helmet is sometimes inconvenient and can obstruct your vision.
Bulcaisel once again launched a charge in the same way as before.
Malthael had not gotten up from the ground at this time, but this did not affect his avoidance.
If you just dodge, it doesn't matter what position you take.
The total amount of energy that archangels can mobilize in high-level heaven exceeds the amount contained in their bodies.
If he didn't have this ability, Imprius wouldn't have stood in front of the Great Demon God Diavolo at that time...
Well, even if they could mobilize more energy, it would still not be enough to double their strength.
Probably an increase of 30%?
This little power didn't help the outcome of the battle, but it was at least enough to make the lying Malthael take action.
A glance of strength pushed him sideways, making him work hard towards the side where Bulkesso was impacting.
He had no hope of avoiding the impact.
He understood it when he saw that Bulcaisso's charge was charged with a jumping slash.
It was very casual for Bulcaisel to change his direction.
Since you can't avoid it, it's better to make yourself bear less impact.
Just when Malthael's body was about to move, a burst of energy surged from the ground!
The energy he mobilized was disrupted!
When doing a leaping slash, you just stomp on the earthquake, but this time the energy of the earthquake is released in the form of a ground-shattering slash.
The energy shock caused Malthael's body to stay in place instead of completing the transfer!
The next moment, Malthael saw a fifty-eight-yard iron boot stepping heavily on his face!
When charging, collision is not the only way to deal damage.
Trampling is also a very terrible injury!
If you are stepped on by Bulqueso's pace at this time, you can let your body and your head say goodbye.
Phew~
The sound of Malthael's head breaking was unexpectedly a little bit cute...
But the picture is a bit too horrific to look at.
Although this is not a fatal injury...but it looks more serious than a fatal injury.
"Hmm, not a bad way to fight.
I used to wonder if savages would one day reach this level.
But after so many years, it seems that you are the only one who has achieved this.
I don’t know for a moment whether I should praise you a little or not.”
Malthael's voice sounded through the higher heavens.
He can still talk without his head.
As long as you use energy to simulate vibrations, you can make sounds, which is not difficult at all.
It's just that this time Malthael's voice was a little weak...
Although the damage from being stepped on was not light, it was not even as bad as the previous headbutt.
But this time Malthael suffered continuous damage...
Jumping chop...
Land administration...
Earth-shattering...
This combination is enough for Malthael.
I don't know how many shock waves continuously impacted Malthael's body.
The headless Malthael's neck continued to spurt blood...
Although these shock waves are all oscillations, the oscillation frequencies of different skills are completely different.
Even the direction of transmission is different.
At this time, Malthael was like dirty clothes thrown into the drum of a washing machine.
Some people have even stuffed two propellers into the drum of this washing machine that are constantly rotating at high speeds with different directions and speeds...
Anyway, this feeling is really indescribable.
Malthael's body continued to tremble on the ground, as if he had suffered countless heavy blows during this period of time.
This kind of injury is almost threatening the life of an archangel.
"Just shut up and enjoy it.
Do you want me to break my promise and beat you here until you are reborn?
Forget it, what you want to do is up to you.
Your unwillingness to use your authority to block my harm is also your fault.
What you want to do has nothing to do with me!
It’s like if I want to beat you up, it has nothing to do with whether you are willing or not!”
Bulcaisel spat on Malthael's body...
It's a bit disgusting and very uncivilized.
But this is barbaric...
If this wasn't a high-level paradise, and there was an Auriel paying attention to things here.
Burquetso even planned to do something even more extreme.
Whether Malthael is a good person or not is of no significance to the Nephalem.
It is enough for the nephalem to remember that Malthael will definitely wipe out all the nephalem if he finds an opportunity.
This guy is an enemy and an enemy!
Chapter completed!