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Chapter 148 Use force, yes, that's it, use force... Smash! (fourth more)
The Ghost Rider was instantly torn apart by Randekil, and then he strengthened his hand, "Mage, you shouldn't..."

Before Randekiel finished speaking, a hammer suddenly swung over.

"The power of an angel is against me..."

Bang!
Rand Keir flew upside down, crashed into the building here, and fell into the ruins.

"This hammer is just a physical attack." Xu Fan held the Hammer of God's Retaliation in his hand, and then carried it on his shoulder. "This is Randekiel? It doesn't look very powerful."

At the same time, the dismembered Ghost Rider gathered together again, and a hellfire healed his wounds.

The Spirit of Vengeance was created by the God of Light himself, and even the power of angels cannot completely destroy him.

"Thank you." Strance fell to the ground steadily, covering his neck with his hands, trying to ease his pain.

"Yeah." Xu Fan nodded, and then watched Rande Keer stand up from the ground again.

"Be careful, he has a lot of tricks, this skin is just a tool for him to walk in the world." The recovered Ghost Rider roared loudly, and Cage's thoughts dominated.

Randekiel got up slowly, and then patted the dust off his clothes.

"Be careful, my suit is very expensive." Rand Kilda paused, he didn't regard the three people in front of him as enemies at all, because they couldn't do any harm to him at all.

To him, it's just a farce.

A farce where the bored want to play the savior.

"Are you the fraudster? The mortal who stole the angel's power? Cage, you betrayed me for such a guy?" Randekil's eyes flashed a trace of contempt.

"Randekil, your plot will not succeed, you have lost the glory of an angel, and I will send you to hell with my own hands." Ghost Rider growled.

"He's coming." Strange immediately became nervous when he saw Randkill's hand reaching into his clothes.

This is his first time fighting an angel, but he doesn't want it to be the last.

Therefore, Strange felt that he had to be extra careful, he took a deep breath, and directly borrowed the power of the white magic of Weissandi.

"Ahhhh!"

Strange couldn't help but let out a scream.

The effect of force is mutual, and so is magic. If he wants to guide Weishandi's white magic, he must endure both physical and mental torture.

Fortunately, he endured it.

The huge light and shadow moved forward, the surroundings became silent, the wind stopped moving, the traffic lights stopped switching, and there were no pedestrians.

This is... mirror space.

Strance twirled his hands, forming two magic circles.

The battle is not over, it has just begun.

Randekiel looked around, he knew where this was.

"Do you know? I can't really trap me here, but I still underestimated your mage. I didn't expect you to be able to open the mirror space." Randekil said with great interest, and then took out a cigar from his clothes.

He had no desire to strike first, he just wanted to light a cigar, because these people weren't yet qualified to take him seriously.

"But I'm curious, what's your next plan? Do you think Ghost Rider and Xu Fan can defeat me?"

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Strange said without thinking, and then directly cut the ground under Randekiel's feet, trapped him in it, and finally closed it quickly, imprisoning him firmly, exposing only a head.

As long as the physical body is destroyed, Xu Fan has a way to deal with him.

These words became Strange's belief, because he didn't know what would happen if he failed, and he didn't dare to think about it.

All he knew was that he had to smash it hard at this time.

Strange quickly switched gestures, turned the buildings on both sides of the street into his own weapons, and then slammed towards Randkill.

Xu Fan and Ghost Rider naturally don't know how to watch a show. One of them uses the Holy Light technique, and the other throws a chain around Randekiel's neck, twisting it with one hand, and the hellfire flies out from the palm of his hand, burning the opponent's head .

The flesh and blood were burned in the fire, leaving only bones.

And Strange's building also blasted towards Randkill along with Xu Fan's holy light technique.

Rumble!
The entire ground trembled violently, and the two buildings shattered, leaving a huge deep pit in front of them.

"This is your ability?"

Rande Keir's voice sounded again, he moved his finger lightly, and the ruins flew towards the sky, shattered, reorganized, and turned into a meteorite.

The flames of hell dissipated from Randekiel's head, and the flesh and blood grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye. The corners of his mouth were raised, as if mocking the ignorance of these people.

"What do you think I am, a piece of wood?"

"I, yes, an angel!"

Ran Dejier suddenly shouted, swiped his fingers, and directly lowered the meteorite from the sky.

The meteorite rubbed against the air and quickly burned into a fire.

Strange suddenly realized that it was the right thing to bring Rande Gere into the mirror space.

Otherwise he will ruin New York.

However, Ghost Rider's skill was very vigorous. At the moment when the meteorite was about to hit the ground, he flew up and jumped up, holding the chain in his hand and firmly grasping Randkiel.

But he underestimated the impact of the meteorite.

Rumble!
A huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and the impact spread to the surroundings in the form of ripples. In an instant, it hit the Ghost Rider, devouring him mercilessly.

But this time, the ghost knight didn't even have a bone residue left.

Strange was forced to draw a portal in front of him, directing the impact to the Atlantic Ocean.

Rumble!
The entire sea is choppy, like a doomsday tsunami.

But even so, Strange was still partially affected by the impact of the meteorite impact.

A bloodstain was left on his face, and the roaring sound directly shattered his eardrum.

And because of the excessive white magic power, his nose and the corners of his eyes also ooze bright red.

thump.

Strange knelt down on the ground in response, he underestimated De Geer's strength, and at the same time overestimated his own endurance.

Maybe those mages were right, he shouldn't have fought in the Battle of New York and thought he could stop an angel.

Especially an archangel.

"You actually withstood my attack." But Randekiel didn't laugh either.

The shock and the mushroom cloud gradually dispersed, but he saw Xu Fan standing there intact.

No, on the contrary, at some point, he put on a set of holy pure white armor.

"Isn't it difficult?" Xu Fan couldn't help chuckling, "The attack power seems to be good, but you haven't eliminated any of them, I don't understand... Ran Dejier, is that all you have?"

As soon as Xu Fan finished speaking, the annihilated Ghost Rider stood up again from the ruins.

Not only that, Xu Fan could heal Strange's injuries with just a single lay on hands.

However, at this moment, another portal appeared here out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)