Seeing that his captain of the Purple Lightning Patrol was defeated twice in a row by Vaerenz and Rick in a short period of time, the always arrogant Seventh Heavenly Man Bo Li Botel felt even more in his heart. Shameful.
So he attacked Rick without caring about his identity.
Although Rick tried his best to withstand Boli Botel's attack and launched a counterattack, this move not only failed to allow him to gain the upper hand, but instead aroused Boli Botel's anger even more.
Polly Bertel looked at Rick with a sneer, and disappeared from Rick's eyes in a flash.
Upon seeing this, Rick raised his eyes and quickly searched for Boli Bertel's figure, but just when he found nothing, that cold voice appeared behind him.
"You, a self-righteous, stupid brat, dare to point swords at God-like beings. It's really unforgivable."
Before Rick's horrified eyes had time to look back, he felt a heavy blow on his neck, his vision went black and he fell to the ground.
Polly Bertel looked at Rick lying unconscious on the ground, and the resentment in his heart subsided a little this time.
"At the beginning, I just wanted Emri Yin Lamet to make a fool of himself and agreed to Tafu's proposal to save your life. Now I have to admit that I was wrong, and Emli Yin Lamet was the right guy. Yes, your existence is indeed a huge threat to the empire, now let me make up for this mistake of mine."
Boli Bertel thought coldly, raised the index finger of his left hand and pointed at Rick's head, and a powerful purple magic flame immediately gathered on the tip of his finger and shot towards Rick in a flash.
After Rick was hit by Boli Bertel's blow, he felt that his eyes were completely dark, and his ears were buzzing and he could not move in the same direction.
But at the moment when he was about to lose consciousness, the black-robed figure in his mind suddenly appeared and said in a cold voice: "You idiot, how can you be my container with such strength? You should let me do it." Take over your body and kill those little celestial beings."
After the black-robed figure finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab Rick's face, but Rick stepped back and waved suddenly: "I can handle it, you better stay here obediently."
When Rick's arm touched the black shadow's body, it was as if it touched a puff of smoke. After his arm passed by, the puff of smoke condensed again and formed the original figure.
"Really, that's the best. It will save me the trouble. Since you are so confident, you might as well get over this difficulty first."
After the black figure finished speaking, his body suddenly moved forward. Rick felt a stream of black smoke penetrate his body, and his vague consciousness suddenly became clearer.
At this time, the momentum of the demonic flames at Boli Bertel's fingertips had already approached his body. Rick had no time to react and rolled his body subconsciously to avoid the attack of the demonic flames.
Boli Bertel looked coldly at the finger-thick hole on the ground that had been penetrated by his own magic flames, but there was an expression of disbelief on his face.
At this time, Rick stood up and saw the small hole shot through by the magic flames. He couldn't help but be shocked. After all, he could gather the magic flames into magic flame bombs and use the airflow generated by the explosion of the magic flame bombs to harm the enemy. It is already difficult, but it is even more difficult for Xiang Boli and Botel to be able to accurately control the spiritual source to focus the magic flame to one point and only damage one place accurately.
And this is just a small skill that Boli Bertel showed casually. If this man seriously fights, his destructive power is beyond Rick's imagination.
Although Rick's heart was full of surprise, after all, he had already boasted. Even if he knew that he was not his opponent, he could not back down. This was Rick's character that always refused to admit defeat.
However, blindly refusing to admit defeat is not the way to defeat a strong enemy. Rick racked his brains to think of countermeasures to deal with Bolt. Suddenly, Rick remembered the move he had studied with Kelly during practice, and he felt happy. .
Then Rick yelled exaggeratedly, swung the spiritual blade in his hand, and slashed at Boley Bertel's head.
Polly Bertel looked at the knife that Rick had chopped with disdain and said coldly: "After you were lucky enough to escape that move, do you think you can compete with me? You are really a reckless guy."
After saying this, Polly Bertel's figure flashed slightly and dodged Rick's knife. Then, Polly Bertel raised his foot and kicked Rick's wrist suddenly. Rick felt a sharp pain on his wrist. Painful, the "Di Lin" in his hand flew to behind Boli Bertel and was firmly inserted into the ground.
At this time, Rick's expression changed and he quickly urged the spiritual source to continuously fire magic flame bombs at Bo Li Botel from different directions without caring about the pain in his wrist.
Bo Li Botel only found it funny and said coldly: "Do you like to waste your spiritual energy so much? Such an attack has no effect on me."
Following Boli Botel's disdainful words, his body effortlessly dodged the magic flame bullet fired by Rick. The magic flame bomb did not hit Boli Botel's body and fell on Boli Botel's body. Force? Different directions behind Bertel.
At this time, Polly Bertel seemed to have lost the mood to continue playing with Rick. He suddenly moved forward, reached out and caught Rick's throat, and lifted Rick's body into the air.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Rick struggled and kicked his legs uncontrollably, as if this was the only way he could barely connect to the breath that was about to be pinched off by Bolt.
As Polly Bertel's hand became harder and harder, a smile appeared on Rick's painful face.
At this moment, Polly Bertel seemed to suddenly realize something, but when he wanted to pull away, he was horrified to find that Rick's silent chant had been completed.
When Rick said "Condensation: The art of sealing in four directions!", four pink barriers suddenly sprang up around Boli Botel's body, covering Boli Botel within them, even if It is impossible for him to break this barrier immediately because of his existence at the level of a celestial being.
"Asshole, could it be that the spirit blade I kicked away and the magic flame bomb I dodged just now were all your plan?"
"Cough! Cough! Cough! You really know how to joke. You dodged the magic flame bullet, kicked the spirit blade away from you, and caught me. Aren't all these things natural? After all, your strength is But it is far beyond me."
Rick coughed violently and took a greedy breath of air.
"Asshole, you almost strangled me to death."
"Haha, you are such a cunning little brat. You took advantage of this to make me feel that everything was as it should be, and then used these things to arrange the three spiritual legs needed for this 'Four Directions Seal Technique!' You used your body to act as the fourth spiritual foot, and launched this 'Four Directions Seal Technique!' without me being prepared. I have to admit that this move is very exciting, but do you think this move can close the door? How long will you stay with me?"
Polly Bertel's words were calm, but his tone was scary. For a guy with a bad temper, calm gloominess is the most terrifying thing. Rick can be sure that in a short time, as long as Polly Bertel If you escape from this technique, you will definitely kill yourself immediately.
Thinking of this, Rick couldn't help but cast a layer of coldness on his face. He opened his hand and pointed it at Bolt.
"Hahaha! What a bastard. Can chanting without a spiritual blade hurt me? I think the most important thing you should do now is to take advantage of the time I'm away from this technique and run away."
Rick paid no attention to Boli Bertel's warning that was almost threatening, and continued to mutter: "The blue thunder splits the que, the mang Shuo has no trace, the feather spirit is my shield, turns into my sword, ignites my spiritual concealment, Burn out all the resentful spirits and subjugate the demon: Po day!"
As Rick finished speaking, Polly Bertel also showed an expression of incredible horror on his face.
"Po Zhou! This is the ultimate trick of the Third Heavenly Man Persia Kane!"
The questions in Boli Botel's heart were attracted by a ball of yellow magic flame raised by Rick's hands. The ever-expanding magic flame greedily absorbed Boli Botel's soul and soul. With the continuous injection of source souls, the magic flame ball became more dazzling. After the magic flame ball absorbed enough souls, it produced a violent explosion, and an incandescent light that blinded people was shot out. Technique!' came a scream from Boli Bertel.