Chapter 143: Jedi Turnaround

"Huhuhu~" Both of them began to exhale and inhale heavily, one was uncomfortable, and the other was uncomfortable. This is because Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great used this kind of magic similar to amplification and transformation to be able to resist it at this moment, otherwise he would have been killed by Bane a long time ago!

"Bane, looks like you're not going to do it anymore." Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great, who was panting, turned pale, looked at Bane, who was in an even more miserable state on the other side, and said with a smile. After all, they won this battle!

"Who told you? Ant! Although Bane looked very unbearable, he still looked at Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great with strong spirits, and his tone revealed a strong confidence!

Assertive!

That's right, confidence!

Bane's self-confidence made Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great feel uneasy for no reason, and his brow furrowed slightly, could it be that Bane still had any means that he hadn't used?

Vigilously conjured up a long sword, Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great's attainments in swordsmanship are also very good, but his magic talent far exceeds his swordsmanship talent, and people don't know that he still knows how to use swords!

"I have to say, you guys did give me a lot of fun, but I'm not going to lose! Because it's always my enemy who loses! Bane's confidence rose from the bottom of his heart, and it would infect those under him, and it would also make his enemies feel hesitant and uneasy!

"Don't ramble around here, Bene. Do you still want to turn the tables in your current state? "Even if I feel a little uneasy, I still have to be very confident on the surface, and the top ones are all the best actors!

"Of course! I'll just let you see my Jedi turnaround! There was a hint of madness in Bane's tone, "Explode me!" Bane shouted in his head!

"Woo woo woo~"

A terrible whine echoed from the battlefield below, where Raphael and the others were! I saw that the black soul body was twisting up and down, and one after another resentful spirits rushed out of his body uncontrollably, these resentful spirits roared, and the pitch-black claws in their hands kept clutching around, as if they wanted to lead people into the most terrifying hell in the world.

Their terrible roars seem to penetrate your eardrums and seep into your soul, and their dark claws scratch the ground one after another with terrible scratches, "Bang bang bang! "One by one, the spirits are like balloons that have been blown up, bulging and exploding!

The terrible power of the spirit contaminated the bodies of everyone, this power is like an electric drill, trying to penetrate into everyone's body in a tough way, the power of the spirit is not such a good thing, if you take too much, you will be assimilated by them, and then become a new spirit!

"How's it going, how about my Jedi turnaround?" If Bane's face had been intact, he would have smiled with satisfaction by this moment.

If you want to attack a person, you don't have to hit his body, but it will inevitably make him feel more pain. From the names of those people, he knew that this was Christopher Merlin Abraham's child, and that there was nothing more striking than the death of a child of such amazing talent in front of him!

"Raphael!" Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great shouted, and lightning bolts were drawn to him and swooped down on Raphael's place.

"Did I tell you to go?" Bane's voice fell, and the scepter in his hand was already in front of Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great.

"Bane!" In an instant, Christopher Merlin Abraham's eyes froze, killing intent and momentum surged from his body, and he said coldly: "If you don't need it, I think you can keep this other hand as well!" ”

"Don't worry, this scene has just begun, if you rush over in such a hurry, this scene will be uninteresting!" Bane is not in a good state, but as long as he doesn't fight hard, a minute or two of dealing with Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great is enough, and those resentful spirits are enough to kill that disordered and low-strength ant during this time!

Raphael's soul power is so strong, and with the profession of soul weaver, Bane's resentful spirits are no different from tonic to him, but if it is not for them to self-detonate, the power of these resentful spirits to self-detonate is not small, for Raphael this is simply in a trench, the enemy's cannonballs are constantly pouring on him.

"Poof~" A mouthful of blood spit out, no matter how carefully Raphael dodged, these resentful spirits rushed towards him like patrol missiles, and then blew themselves up, there are too many resentful spirits around, if you want to play a leaf in this kind of place, then at least a high-sensitivity profession like a shadow dancer is about the same, for Raphael, this is no different from the difficulty of hell!

On the other side, the thunder and lightning sword in the hand of Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great burst out and rushed towards Bane's left side, Bane's left hand was completely exploded, and he didn't have any extra divine power to recover, so it was empty, quite Yang Shaoxia's demeanor, but before Bane was disfigured!

Bane instinctively tilted his tyrannical power to the side, wanting to resist Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great's attack, but in the middle of the way, the sword move changed, from the mutant sweep, and attacked Bane's right arm violently, the long sword mixed with the power of thunder and lightning slashed through a beautiful arc, Bane's movements were not slow, and his foot kicked towards the bottom end of the scepter, and the power of tyranny quickly changed its position, "crackling~" The long sword slashed through Bane's tyrannical power and left a sound.

"Well, your swordsmanship is good, but it's still a little immature for me!" As Bane spoke, a scream came from below, "Listen, what a wonderful sound! By the way, I didn't pay attention just now, how many people are down there? It doesn't seem like a lot, so let's make a bet and see if the little ant dies first. Bane couldn't help but laugh, the enemy's misfortune is his own happiness! Looking at Christopher Merlin Abraham the Great's flushed face, Bane felt indescribably relieved that he had come to this human kingdom without anything that made him happy, and now, finally!