Chapter 239: Lu Gao's defense battle (twenty-nine)
When Drognan and Chris also joined the battle, Randall immediately knew that he might not be able to survive today.
What a shame for those cowardly teammates! The Demon Lords entrusted them with such an important mission, and yet they just ran away!
And he left himself here as a target to absorb firepower!
Do they think that the Spencer family will let them go if they die here?
Will Lord Mephisto let them go?
Hell is indeed full of betrayals, but the demon gods never need deserters who run away from battle!
Damn these stupid rats!
Randall's heart was filled with anger and fear. He didn't want to die, not at all!
He still has a long time to live, and he is very likely to become one of the few legendary evil contracters who have come into contact with the complete original, and become a super master above the legend!
There are endless possibilities for his future! How could he die here at this time?
Die in this damn first world?!
However, he is now facing the siege of four veteran legendary powerhouses and a legendary druid of the same level as him. There is also a huge "flying island" above his head that is constantly spraying fireballs at him.
In addition, the terrifying monster that was dragging him frontally was becoming more and more difficult for him to resist. He didn't even have a chance to take out the potion bottle and take a sip, let alone plan an escape plan!
Under such an attack, he could feel that his original prototype was being shattered. The Pale Duke could hardly withstand this siege!
Last night just past, Randall had already destroyed his original prototype once with great resentment. Although this method was different from self-destructing the original prototype, it was also very draining on his spirit.
If his Pale Duke is broken again at this time, then he will definitely not have enough energy to summon it again.
Once he loses the protection of the Pale Duke, he will be just a slightly stronger necromancer than the legendary strongman who has not obtained the original prototype. At that time, any enemy here can easily subdue him.
He wouldn't even have a chance to commit suicide!
There are no traitors in the Spencer family!
Although they were warned by the demons not long ago that there was a traitor in the family who betrayed the secrets of hell, Randall, who has always been conceited, never thought that he would fall to that point!
But judging from the current situation, if he wants to avoid being caught, he has only one way left...
However, once he uses that method, even if he is lucky enough to survive, his future will be completely ruined.
Randall manipulated the Pale Duke to desperately defend against attacks coming from all directions. This huge bone demon was now covered with spiderweb-like cracks.
In fact, at this point, the legendary Amazon Sarah is completely able to use her original prototype to kill Randall with the help of others. But now that the overall situation has been decided, Farah and others want to use this in the Demon God
The red man who was so favored in front of him was captured.
Although this guy is from the Spencer family, Akara once told Farah that Xue Hua seemed to have a way to make these hell loyalists speak.
If Randall can dig out some secrets about Kurast Seaport, it will be very beneficial to both the Demon Fortress Council and Lugoin City.
Therefore, although Farah and others' offensive was still fierce, they all had a tacit understanding not to kill anyone. They were all waiting for the moment when the Pale Duke was shattered. At that time, Randall would be in extreme trouble because the original prototype was destroyed twice in a short period of time.
A weak state.
"damn it!"
Randall spat fiercely with bloody spit. His body senses were completely connected to the Pale Duke, so he could fully feel the attacks on him by Farah and others.
He also fully understood what these opponents were thinking.
If the situation continues like this, their wish will come true!
If he were a greedy rat like his companions, he would be happy to make their wishes come true.
Save your life first, and then find a way to escape.
Too bad...he's not!
Randall wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly showed an extremely crazy look on his face.
"You want to capture me alive? It's impossible in the next life!
Rats! I'm Randall Spencer!
The strongest member of the Spencer family!
You will pay the price for your hesitation!
Perish with me! Insect!!"
His stern words were conveyed to the outside world through the fifty-two skulls of the Pale Duke, and the madness and desperate intention in his tone shocked all the legendary strong men.
"No! He's going to detonate the original prototype!"
"Sarah! Shoot him!"
"Damn bastard!"
The moment the legendary Amazon heard Randall's shrill cry, he had already stretched his bow into a full moon shape. On the bow string, an ice-blue arrow was shining with a superb cold light!
However, even though the Amazon's reaction speed was so fast, when she shot the arrow, it was still too late.
The pale duke's whole body was ignited with blazing blue soul fire, and the Amazon's sure-hit ice arrows failed to penetrate the layer of terrifying blue flames.
Countless wailing souls emerged from the flames. These undead souls who came from nowhere seemed to be thrown into a boiling oil pot and screamed crazily in the blue soul fire. The sound simply tore the sky apart.
It can also pierce human eardrums.
"Holy shit! So powerful? This guy has different attributes from other evil contracters? You guys are not in the same organization, are you? Did you take some medicine?"
Xue Hua couldn't help but feel stunned as he looked at the blue flames that surged on the pale duke's body.
He knew that there were some "warriors" among the Evil Contractors who could rush into enemy lines with explosives strapped to their bodies, but those people were poor bastards who had exhausted their potential and were drugged.
Who is Randall?
The supreme elder of the Spencer family and the apprentice of Mephisto, the King of Hatred, one of the three demon gods of hell!
Shouldn’t such people cherish their lives?
Why is it that when you get to this guy's place, you become so desperate that you can't do anything?
Is your life so worthless? Why on earth would you betray humanity if you have such energy?
But complaints are complaints, Xue Hua didn't want to be affected by this guy's self-destruction.
He took out the Time Coffin from the inventory again and asked Zagara to prepare to retreat with the swarm.
Previously, he was hit by this guy with his Gundam, and the swarm directly lost thousands of exterminators and swarm hosts. Now he actually wants to self-destruct the Gundam loaded with nuclear bombs. Only a fool would leave his own people here to die!
As for what to do about those professionals... Haha, sorry, you'd better ask for your own blessings!
Just when the legendary professionals in the sky and the human legions on the ground began to retreat frantically, a huge black strange bird suddenly broke out of the clouds above Lu Gaoyin.
Over the battlefield controlled by the Air Force, he rushed directly towards the pale Duke who was emitting a dazzling blue light at an extremely fast speed.
"Randall! Stop! Stop blowing yourself up!"
The giant strange bird suddenly stopped next to the Pale Duke and sent a green light towards the skulls of the Pale Duke.
After the turquoise light penetrated into the head of the pale duke, the blue flames that surged wildly on his body suddenly slowly subsided.
Seeing this scene, the giant strange bird slowly turned into a man wearing a colorful feather cloak, and he was also holding a guy in a royal blue satin robe.
This person was none other than Iroha Mist, who had been recalled by Kurast to take charge of the overall situation. After receiving the report from Laurie, who had escaped not long ago, he immediately rushed here non-stop, hoping to save them.
One of the few level 99 superpowers.
As a result, on the way there, he made an unexpected discovery on the sea.
Mist lifted the man in the royal blue satin robe to his chest and raised his face.
"Professionals! If you don't want your king to have his neck broken by me! Let us leave here!"