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Devils and angels are essentially creatures from other dimensions. They are naturally powerful and far inferior to humans.It's just that neither has a soul.

So whether it is a demon or an angel, whether it is evil or holy, the ultimate goal is for the human soul, either to survive or to reproduce.

Uriel is the angel in charge of the fire of hell. His professional title is regular. His image is the angel of terror. He is the manager of the second batch of vengeful spirits and is brothers with Mephisto.

To be able to be brothers with Mephisto means that he is at least on the same level of strength.

But Mike is right.

Like demons, angels cannot enter and exit the human world in their true form.Divine descent is the way angels descend to earth.Select those with good qualifications from countless children, temper their bodies and spirits from an early age, and cultivate them into containers.

The stronger the vessel, the greater the power of the angel's descent.The disadvantage is that the container is a disposable item and will either break down mentally or physically. It is not easy for the church to cultivate a qualified and strong container.

Uriel looked at Mike, "It's funny, I guessed most of them right. It's just...human, your words make people laugh."

"Really? Then just laugh."

"Laugh all you want."

"You can only laugh now."

"The resentment of more than 100 lives lost gives me the power of revenge."

Mike drew his knife and wiped his hand on the blade.

Tick.

Tick.

Bright red blood dripped to the ground.

"Stark, hold back Ghost Rider."

"Leave it to me, but there are conditions." Stark said: "Help me kick this birdman's ass, stand tall in front of me, and pretend to be your boss!"

"one flower one World."

"One palm, one Buddha's kingdom."

Suddenly there was a golden light between heaven and earth, and countless Sanskrit words spread across the space.

Uriel instinctively felt that something was wrong, and his folded wings spread out again, fluttering, and soared into the sky.

Just when he was about to break through the sky.

The eyes are in a trance.

Uriel found that he was only two meters above the ground and flying upwards. When he reached a certain height, he returned to the ground.

This time, Uriel was not in a hurry to fly.He stared at the Sanskrit words and suddenly took out the flaming sword in his hand.

Hiss!

The flaming sword cut off the spreading Sanskrit, making a sound like cracking silk. However, the broken Sanskrit regenerated new Sanskrit from the two cuts.

"This is a layered space!" Uriel finally showed a shocked look on his face.

"Yes, the Buddha's Kingdom is in the palm of your hand. Layers of space are constructed in the palm of your hand, with a length and width exceeding 10 to the 108th power."

"Of course, in theory, this is the case. I can't do it, so I connect the constructed spaces end to end to form an ouroboros. However, I can't be as strong as in theory, and you are only sending a part of your power. If at the beginning, If you concentrate your strength to break through countless layers of space, you can still escape. Now...it's too late."

Uriel suddenly laughed regardless of the image, "Human, you actually want Seraph to escape. Why do you think Seraph will escape? Arrogance is the first of the seven deadly sins. Human being, take your life and punish you in heaven." Before being destroyed into dust.”

"Speaking of arrogance... each other, why do you think humans can't defeat angels? The angel slayer, Mike Tang."

"How arrogant, just trapped, how dare you daydream!"

"Haha..." Mike pointed to the ground, "Don't always be so high up, look at the ground."

Double entendre.

The blood that just dripped turned into a blood pool hell, exuding a temperature like the core of the sun.

The hot temperature made Uriel's feathers curl and turn black, exuding a stench that was the opposite of holiness.

"Drink!"

The burning pain made Uriel fall into anger, and his whole body emitted a dazzling light.

Pillars of fire erupted from the Blood Pool Hell.

"Try it, the 'city-burning hellfire' that once destroyed two cities." Uriel's face was ferocious, showing the image of an angry angel.

The pillar of fire had a diameter of one meter and instantly expanded to ten kilometers, swallowing Uriel and Mike together.

This is what happened in the Kingdom of Buddha in the Palm. In reality, after Mike cut his palm with a knife, he said a few words to Uriel.

Then a person, an angel, remained motionless.

Stark was wondering and wanted to ask Mike what was going on. Jarvis reminded, "Sir, be careful of the Ghost Rider."

The kneeling evil horse stood up, and the evil knight on the horse was raising his gun.

boom!

A shot went off.

The bullet fired by Ghost Rider was accompanied by hellfire and hit where Stark originally stood.

Stark was still frightened. If Jarvis hadn't reminded him, he would probably have taken this shot.

If it were an ordinary thermal weapon, even a heavy sniper would not be able to leave a mark on armor containing vibranium.But Stark is doubtful that vibranium armor can be effective in the face of supernatural flames.

"Thanks, Jarvis."

"It's an honor for me to be able to help the boss."

Stark concentrated and fired two small Sidewinder missiles from his shoulders.

"It's true that missiles can't kill Ghost Rider, but that doesn't mean it's useless. Ghost Rider has an entity."

Before the small missile could focus on the Ghost Rider, the latter's body burst into flames, detonating the missile in advance.

boom!boom!

Ghost Rider was blown off his horse by the shock wave, and his bones fell to the ground.

Recovering quickly.

"Hey, it really works."

Stark aimed the gun barrel at maximum power at Ghost Rider, and special ripple energy enveloped Ghost Rider and the Ghost Warhorse.

The fire of hell is dimmed.

A showdown between science and the supernatural.

Jarvis said: "The barrel energy is still 45%, and it is expected to last for 36 seconds."

Time passed second by second.

Stark yelled, "Mike!"

Mike didn't respond.

Uriel on the other side was equally indifferent.

At this time, Coulson took out the shoulder gun from the ammunition box and aimed at... Uriel.

"Damn, now I'm completely insulated from heaven." Colson gritted his teeth and pressed the launch button.

boom!

violent explosion.

Stark: "Have you killed the birdman raised by my cousin?"

Coulson: "How should I know."

The smoke dissipated.

An egg-shaped golden barrier enveloped Uriel, who was prone to attacks.

Wow!

Mike suddenly knelt down on one knee, put one hand on the ground, and spit out a large mouthful of black blood.

In Colson's mind, ten thousand horses ran past, and it was obviously Uriel who was bombed, and Mike who was vomiting blood for Mao.There was one more missile left, and now Coulson was unwilling to launch it easily.

"Hehehe." Mike raised his head and laughed nervously.This worried Coulson.

Could it be that his brain was damaged?

Mike stood up, swaying, ready to fall.

He walked towards Uriel step by step.

Face to face soon.

Uriel stared at Mike with endless anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Remember, my name?" Mike said.

Sudden.

Spider web-like cracks appeared in Uriel's eyeballs, and the cracks quickly spread all over his body.

Uriel, who glowed golden, turned gray in the blink of an eye.

Scattered into fly ash.