Card Master Guide.

Chapter 157 I heard that crashing and transforming are more suitable
Lin Xiao has been paying attention to Fanshatian's movements since Jinlong Zhenjun gave the 'forecast'.

It's just that he never thought that Fanshatian would directly fight with the Wrathful Demon God.

Emergency support, earning extra money from the Fuying branch is one aspect.

On the other hand, this trip may be able to contract a new demon god and get the full version of "The Power of Rage"!
Lin Xiao put on a black wind coat and black gloves to cover the fire in his right hand. In the strong summer wind, he boarded a bright silver shuttle car that could accommodate two people and was shaped like a small aircraft. Brother Chu Yun sat in the driver's seat.

"Let me drive it." Lin Xiaomao recommended himself, "It will be faster this way."

Chu Yun was slightly taken aback: "Can you still fly a flying machine?"

"As long as I can ride it, I will drive it."

Lin Xiao mentioned it casually, took over the driver's seat under Chu Yun's suspicious gaze, and immediately adjusted the seat, with the corners of his mouth lightly raised:

"Sit tight!"

"This is the team leader's S-class vehicle 'Zonda'. It cannot be damaged, so it must be returned to the garage as soon as possible..."

Chu Yun's words were interrupted, and he leaned back against the back, his eyes were shocked, and he turned his head to look out the car window, the scene on the ground was shrinking continuously.

This kid really knows how to drive, and his skills seem to be pretty good!
"It's a pity that there is no Gundam to let me try..." Lin Xiao muttered.

"what?"

"Nothing, I'll follow the route map!"

In the night sky, the shuttle car flashed red dots as it galloped across the sky.

It would have taken nearly twelve hours to sail from the Federation to Fuyingying, but with advanced vehicles and Lin Xiao's "ace pilot" driving skills, the time was shortened by more than half.

The sky is bright, the sun is rising above the sea, and the sun shines on the scorched ruins of the village, which looks like hell.

Chu Yun looked from a high altitude: "It is true that the villagers are guilty, but the massacre of the village..."

"We don't know the truth, we don't judge well."

Lin Xiao drove the shuttle to the peninsula and said:
"But I believe that tit for tat. No matter the King of Hades, Anubis, or Izanami, they will give fair judgment to the souls of the dead."

The "lord of the underworld" of Ukizakura is named Izanami, who is also a mother god, and is a brother and sister god with Ukizakura's main god "Izanaki".

But the Floating Sakura Spirit is generally limited to the small island. 'Izanagi' is still far from the rank of the five creators.

Boom! !

The sound of the explosion came from the mountains and forests on the peninsula.

Lin Xiao and Chu Yun looked at each other, seeing the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"The battle has been going on for more than eight hours, and it's still going on," Chu Yun said.

"The Fuying branch doesn't send people in person, but relies on us for support. Is it really okay?" Lin Xiao said.

"Maybe to them, a high-level card master is more precious than a small island."

Chu Yun recalled that the lines of the Meteor Sword were burning, as if showing domineering appearance, and said in a low voice:
"Next... I'll leave it to you, Lin."

"rest assured!"

Lin Xiao drove the aircraft and approached the mountains and forests, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

This plot...could it be the victorious team driving the 'Feiyan No. [-]' rhythm? !
……

boom!
The Wrathful Demon God and Brahmashatian clasped four palms, with veins popping up on their necks, arms, and faces, in a deadlock.

At this moment, Samael's body was filled with "Rage Power", and his body swelled with crimson arrogance, nearly four meters high, with faster bat wings spread out behind him, and his two thick arms were like concrete pillars.

Fanshatian entered the possessed form of "Asura", shirtless and furious, only the whites of his eyes remained, and the other two arms protruded from behind.

The ground under their feet cracked due to the fight between the two, and the gravel splashed into the air, and was directly vaporized by the terrifying red source force, making a "呲呲" sound.

boom! !

Fanshatian's two arms blasted out from behind, but Samael took it from the front with a hill-like physique. He was angry, and his four punches fell like a violent storm.

Combat skills: three thousand consecutive hits!

By continuously bombarding the same position, the power is pushed like waves, superimposed continuously, and finally the source force is suddenly bombarded!
Even in the "mad state" of the "power of rage", Samael still remained calm, either dismantling or unloading. The two thick arms had shocking precision, and suddenly blasted out in the middle, hitting Brahma's chest!

Boom! !

Fan Shatian coughed up blood, his feet firmly pressed on the ground, and he slid out of a ravine, dust flying.

"I was the leader of the fifth heaven," Samael said. "Submit to me, and we can conquer even the seventh heaven of heaven."

"It's just you!"

With a 'bang' step on the ground, the blood-red afterimage was swept away, and the approaching iron fist was reflected in Samuel's cold pupils, and Fanshatian's roar came:

"Go to hell!"

Bang! !

Samuel held Fanshatian's iron fist, looked at Fanshatian's shocked face, and said indifferently:

"I said before, if you think that 'Fury' is not good at duels, you are very wrong!"

A huge force was exerted on Fan Shatian's fist, causing his face to twist in pain.

Samael's eyes lit up red, and he whispered like hell, persuading:
"Continue to be angry, your anger will become my nourishment, and you and Asura will become my best life sacrifice!"

The raging demon god feeds on the 'anger' emotions of human beings.

Therefore, Asura, who was confronting him, became even more angry, and the furious Demon God became more at ease!
A stream of red energy spread from Fanshatian's fist into the arm of the Raging Demon God.He narrowed his eyes and sighed softly.

Excellent supplement!
Anger, this emotion, seemed to be gradually sucked away by the raging demon god.

Fan Shatian felt that his body was weak, and the anger in his chest was gradually cooling down. It seemed that he had no reason to continue fighting.

His eyes turned black, and his body seemed to fall into an endless hell, sinking in the cold water.

Fan Shatian stretched out his hand in a daze, towards the string of bubbles rising in the water.

What are you fighting for?

Wealth, money, beauty?
Those are indeed what I want.

But I think there are other ideas.

Ideas that keep the fire going.

In the ice and snow, the red-haired boy wept bitterly, regretting that he did not have the power to save everything.

It was also at that moment that Ashura in Mount Everest sensed the fire he had just ignited, and descended accordingly.

The old monk's kind smile appeared in front of his eyes, and he clasped his hands together: "To get rid of falsehood is to clarify the original mind."

Fan Shatian clenched his fists, and suddenly opened his awe-inspiring eyes.

Because there are infinitely many evils in this world.

If you want to get rid of evil, you must first turn yourself into a ghost.

With raging rage, burn out the sin.

Asura, also known as 'non-heaven', has the meaning of 'like the sky but not the sky'.

If Brahma can't do it, let Asura kill him!

boom! !

Samuel looked at the flames ignited on Brahma's body, showing surprise.

what happened.

I can no longer absorb his 'anger'?

He still has a strong anger, but this anger is no less than my 'power of rage'!
"liberation--"

Fanshatian roared angrily:
"It's not God!!!"

The golden legend "Asura", the liberated form, is not heaven.

It can only be opened in the case of extreme anger. After the form is liberated, the power will be doubled, but it will lose its reason and become an evil spirit that blindly kills.

His red hair was dyed white, the corners of his mouth were drooping, the corners of his eyes were raised, his arms were lowered, and red flames were steaming.The Asura tattoo on the back is lifelike and glowing red.

It looks like a ghost.

Samuel looked dignified, but there was a sly sneer.

This anger can compete with the Demon God, so what can it do.

Make you so angry that you lose yourself, and then assimilate you...

This is my plan.

Air-rushing bullfighting.

On the shuttle car, Lin Xiao saw the red pillar of origin force rising into the sky, and said in surprise:

"Transformed into a super race? Or is it the murderous wave of the ghost?!"

Chu Yun commanded: "It's over there... wait a minute!"

He frowned and looked at the radar map: "Something is rushing towards us!"

The dark red beam of light, like the Kamepai Qigong, shot in all directions, shaking the entire mountain forest.

Lin Xiao looked at the red light bullet flying from outside the glass, and said calmly:

"Don't panic, it's Qigong wave."

Chu Yun:? ? ?
This is not an occasion where you can 'not panic' at all!
Lin Xiao lowered the joystick and flew low over the red light cannon with perfect technique, but an inverted body hit the shuttle like a cannonball.

Chu Yun's expression changed slightly... The guy who was thrown into the air seemed to be a demon god, and he was rushing towards this side!

Bang! !

Once again, Lin Xiao managed to avoid the raging demon god, and the entire shuttle car shook, shaking their scalps numbly.

There was black smoke from the rear of the shuttle, a red light from the dashboard, and a buzzing sound.

"no solution anymore!"

Lin Xiao said in a deep voice, "Prepare the parachute!"

"What?!" Chu Yun said loudly.

"It's about to crash!!"

The S-class flying shuttle car 'Children of the Wind', like a kite with a broken string, fell into the forest with black smoke.

On the ground, the white-haired Fanshatian was filled with red light, his eyes were blank, and he stood there blankly, like a beast that had lost its target.

What was thrown out just now was only the flesh of the Wrathful Demon God.

Its body turned into a poisonous snake, wrapped around Brahma's neck, and said hoarsely:

"Continue to be angry, continue to kill... Let the world fall into an endless purgatory, let the hatred and anger continue to spread..."

The white-haired man didn't refute, he just stood there blankly, with bright red and dazzling characters constantly echoing in his heart.

kill!kill!kill!

Not enough, the Raging Demon God is not strong enough, I still need a stronger opponent! !
The white-haired man's eyes were dyed red, he opened his arms, and let out a shrill howl towards the sky.

Samuel felt his viscera vibrate and adjusted his breathing.

Although he suffered a great loss in the face-to-face confrontation, he opened the liberation form, which is exactly what I want.

Suddenly, the pupils of the poisonous snake wrapped around the white-haired man's neck contracted, looking up at an aircraft that fell from the sky.

What was that, a parachute popped out of it.

No, a ray of light flew out? !
A figure surged with pitch-black flames, cut an arc of light, and fell from the sky like a star falling from the wild!

boom! !

The meteorite bombarded the entire mountain forest.

The white-haired man turned his neck, cast his gaze indifferently, and his eyes were filled with a murderous light.

The high temperature distorted the air, and in the steaming air waves, a pitch-black figure walked out slowly with his back facing the forest fire.

Spike-like shoulder armor, heavy black armor, heavy sword in hand, towering body, and a deep voice from under the helmet.

"It's my turn."

Epee man.

Participate in!

……

　And a spoonful at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)