"No"
Downtown San Francisco
The survivors who still managed to survive saw a scene that made them despair.
"Boom——!"
A dazzling pillar of fire in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, it spanned most of the city and swallowed up the tall and majestic figure like a thunder god.
In the series of battles just now, people had already regarded the towering giant as their patron saint.
Now the patron saint is engulfed in flames.
"Is he dead?" A police officer beside him said, hesitatingly with fear in his eyes.
"No, that transcendent person is very strong, he will not die like this."
Sheriff Black retorted firmly.
He stood next to the car, holding up the telescope, raising his head and trying to observe the sky, trying to find the figure of Whitebeard.
Regardless of whether the other party has attacked District 13, at this moment, only the other party can save San Francisco and save humanity.
What a pity
As the flames dispersed.
In mid-air, a charred figure appeared in front of people's eyes, and the thunderous shadow behind the white beard had disappeared.
In people's shocked eyes.
The figure that was almost reduced to charcoal shook its body in the sky.
Then came death.
The speed of falling downward is getting faster and faster.
In the end, it hit a house directly and turned it into rubble.
Silence
The whole city fell into deathly silence.
But a moment later, there was a hoarse roar of joy.
That was the catharsis from the Demon God in the face of victory.
"Hahaha! I said that those who are enemies of my Holy Lord will face death as their fate!"
The horrifying demon body of the thousand-meter red dragon of the Holy Lord disappeared.
Transformed into a seven-meter-tall dragon-shaped monster.
There was a huge crack in his chest, and light golden blood was constantly being thrown out. He was standing on the street and letting out a hearty roar.
The humiliation in the Holy Lord's heart was swept away.
There is nothing that makes Him more happy than the feeling of killing the enemy with his own hands on the day of His resurrection.
Looking at the city with billowing black smoke in front of me.
Feel the ant-like humans around you, the terrified shouts, and the despair.
The Holy Lord closed his eyes slightly, raised his chest, enjoyed the feeling of freedom, and let out a terrifying dragon roar that echoed throughout the city!
"Submit, humans, and I will grant you forgiveness, or die like him!"
At this moment...
"Death——!"
A roar like thunder suddenly appeared, echoing in the ruined city.
The sword flashed like a thunderbolt.
"Whoosh!"
Penetrating most of the Holy Lord's body.
"Boom!!!"
The Holy Lord's entire body was thrown a hundred meters away by the terrifying force, and hit a building heavily.
"Boom!!!"
The building was directly smashed into a huge hole, and then due to structural damage, it collapsed heavily after a few seconds, and the rubble buried the Holy Lord.
At the original location of the Holy Lord.
A charred figure appeared, holding a Yanyue knife, standing majestically in the middle of the street.
It's like a sculpture.
Although the giant's body was covered in white smoke and looked miserable, his majestic body remained standing!
Sheriff Black happened to be nearby.
When he witnessed this scene, his heart was suddenly filled with intense joy.
"Well done!"
Even the surrounding agents and police officers were cheering for Whitebeard who suddenly appeared and knocked down the Holy Lord.
San Francisco's savior, their hope, the hero who saved the citizens - didn't die!
At this moment, this giant has undoubtedly become a hero of mankind and an iconic flag!
"Quick, let's go up, attack that monster, and save Chaofan and the hero!"
Sheriff Black originally wanted to say superhuman, but ended up replacing this sentence with hero.
At this moment, he had nothing but respect for Whitebeard.
It's just when people pick up their weapons and point them at the end of the street where the dust is still billowing.
Riding in an armored vehicle, we rushed to the giant standing in the middle of the street.
But he found that the giant body was motionless.
Some people tried to shout and shout at the tall giant, but nothing happened.
When Sheriff Black quickly rushed out of the car, he raised his head and looked at the giant whose face could no longer be seen clearly.
I found that his chest no longer rose and fell, and he was no longer breathing. Only his unyielding head was raised high, facing the direction of the Holy Lord.
The expression on his face seemed to be shouting.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
silence.
At this point, Chief Black's original joy suddenly disappeared and turned into heaviness.
The atmosphere became oppressive.
Sheriff Black stared at the figure of the giant that was still standing even after death. He seemed to have seen the heroic old man soaring into the sky, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.
"Damn it, fight that monster!"
On the side, the hot-blooded soldiers roared, turned around, jumped on the military jeep, and pointed the heavy machine gun at the end of the smoky street and fired continuously.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
More agents, soldiers and policemen were inspired to take up their weapons and prepare to fight to the death with the demon-like monster.
Witness the death of a hero who saved humanity.
It aroused the passion in everyone's heart.
At this moment, they also have to use the weapons in their hands to prove it.
The giant is not the only one who is still fighting!
"That's enough, stop it!"
Just as everyone was pouring firepower towards the ruins at the end of the street.
A high voice appeared.
Sheriff Black was startled when he heard the familiar voice, and turned to look behind him.
"Ghosts and ghosts, leave quickly - monsters and ghosts, leave quickly!"
A dark green beam of light as thick as a fist passed past Sheriff Black.
In front of the ruins, a thin green barrier suddenly spread out.
I saw a taxi suddenly appear behind me, and it suddenly braked and swerved to a stop.
The father, wearing a woolen sweater and vest, rushed out of the passenger seat.
And Jackie Chan.
Follow Yang An who is holding Xiaoyu's hand.
The whole family has arrived.
"Jackie Chan!"
Chief Black was startled, and then quickly stepped forward, "It's very dangerous here. Get out of here. Pa. Oh!"
The two are intertwined.
Seeing Chief Black holding his forehead and screaming, his father looked serious.
"You should be the ones leaving. Did Dad ever tell you that only magic can defeat magic!"
As he said that, Dad subconsciously turned his head and glanced at his side.
"What is this? A telephone pole?"
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Jackie Chan rushed over, he raised his head, recognized White Beard, and found that he was no longer alive.
Jackie Chan was silent for a moment.
"Dad, this is the extraordinary person who attacked District 13 and fought with you before."
"No, Jackie Chan." Sheriff Blake interrupted Jackie Chan and said seriously, "This is the hero who saved San Francisco. He held back the monster and even defeated him."
After hearing this, the father raised his head, looked at the white beard who was fighting him back and forth in front of him, pushed up his reading glasses, and felt very heavy.
But then, as if he noticed something, he suddenly turned his head to look at the ruins at the end of the street.
said seriously.
"The Holy Lord has not been defeated yet!"
It seemed to confirm dad's judgment.
A creepy aura flowed out from the end of the street and quickly covered the entire street. "Dong dong dong!"
The huge heartbeat echoed, and everyone fell silent, staring at the dust rising at the end of the street.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
This is the vibration caused by the Holy Lord's foot stepping on the ground, and the sound is getting closer and closer.
The fear of the unknown is like a bucket of cold water poured down on you.
Those whose blood was rising began to retreat quickly, looking at the dust-filled place in horror.
Until a pair of scarlet, bloodthirsty eyes, emitting red light, emerged from the dust.
Then came the ferocious dragon face of the Holy Lord.
With unspeakable anger.
"You ants, you all will face the tragic fate of a complete end!!!"
A blazing heat wave followed the roar of the Holy Lord and hit the street.
But fortunately, the light green barrier that Dad released just now is still there, blocking the heat wave coming towards his face.
"Hoo——!"
The surrounding buildings could not withstand the rising heat and were ignited into burning torches.
Black smoke enveloped the place.
Turn this place into a hell on earth.
In the sky, the clouds transformed from black energy have completely enveloped this place, and the dark curtain has fallen, instilling a steady stream of power into the body of the Holy Lord.
"No! The Holy Lord seems to be stronger." Dad glared, "Dad's magic shield is about to be breached, be careful!"
Before dad could finish speaking.
"Bang!"
A dark green twisted dragon claw punched the fluorescent shield with violent force.
"Click."
There was a crisp sound like breaking glass.
Eventually, the magic shield was filled with fine cracks and exploded.
Just as Dad said, the Holy Lord has become stronger.
After all, righteousness can lead to cheating, and blackness can also help his own son.
The Holy Master stepped over those tiny magic fragments and walked toward the crowd step by step.
aggressive!
Sheriff Black confronts the Lord.
He raised his head and looked into the scarlet eyes of the Holy Lord. He felt as if his throat was being strangled and he was speechless.
Only now did he truly realize how terrifying this monster named Holy Lord was.
"Quick, back off, back off!"
Jackie Chan made a prompt decision and asked the frightened soldiers to leave.
At the same time, he also protected his father, and Yang An and Xiaoyu behind him stepped back step by step.
The Holy Lord moved forward step by step, and soon came to the white beard that turned into a sculpture.
Looking at Whitebeard who was still standing after death, the hatred in the Holy Lord's eyes welled up crazily.
"You are the only human being who can push me into such an embarrassing situation!"
"But. I am still the winner!"
The Holy Lord roared and spit out a pillar of fire.
Burn the giant's 'corpse' to ashes.
From a distance, Yang An raised his eyebrows, realizing that this incarnation was out of his control and was indeed completely annihilated.
However, the power of wish obtained from Whitebeard's incarnation is still there, and it is still increasing.
Holy Lord, Holy Lord.
If you destroy my incarnation, then you have to be prepared to pay a high price!
"And you, human wizards, you actually try to use the magic I created to fight against me?!"
The Holy Lord looked towards his father.
There was contempt in his eyes, not caring about a skinny old man at all.
However, when the Holy Master glanced at Yang An, his eyes lit up.
"Son of Darkness? It's a pity that that good-for-nothing Valon couldn't bring you here. What a perfect temporary body."
"Humph, but now! The blessing of black energy can only belong to me!"
"Wow, what does this ugly big guy mean?" After hearing this, Xiaoyu looked at Yang An worriedly.
"It's nothing, just nervous." Yang An whispered.
"Oh~" Xiaoyu nodded in understanding, "Is it a lunatic? It looks like a fat lizard. It's so ugly."
Xiaoyu's mouth is quite poisonous.
Yang An burst into laughter after hearing this.
When the Holy Master heard the two people's words as if there was no one around, his anger suddenly surged out.
"Two ants on the verge of death still dare to comment on the giant dragon, so I will kill you first!"
After saying that, the Holy Lord will spit out the pillar of fire again.
"It's time! Come out"
Suddenly, Dad yelled.
The Holy Lord paused for a moment, but then he heard the sound of drums and drums.
"This is a drum?"
As the Holy Master listened to the increasingly familiar sound of drums, he suddenly thought of the time a thousand years ago when he was attacked by that damn Saint and had his power sealed.
The sealing formation used by the opponent!
"Impossible, Lope is dead." The uneasy feeling in the Holy Lord's heart became stronger and stronger.
Just then.
Many figures in white robes emerged from the alleys at both ends of the street, beating drums, chanting incantations, and waving flags.
This scene appeared in the eyes of the Holy Lord, and his dragon eyes suddenly widened.
"This is the sealing formation from thousands of years ago!"
"That's right!"
At this time, Dad felt that an inexplicable power was being rapidly instilled into his body, and he also broke through to the threshold of the Archmage.
"Whoosh!"
Dad waved his hand, and the woolen sweater on his body changed rapidly, turning into a platinum-gold Celestial Master's robe in the blink of an eye!
Make dad look upright.
At the same time, Dad also started chanting the magic spell.
This scene completely aroused the fear in the Holy Lord's heart. The last time, he was bound and trapped by this curse for a thousand years.
It's a pity that the release time this time was too short.
The Holy Lord had no time to figure out how to break this sealing formation.
At this time, fear appeared in the heart of the Holy Lord.
His strength is not as good as before. Although he has the power instilled by black energy, the spell he was separated from has not returned.
Now the Holy Lord has only one thought, to leave here first and complete the true resurrection.
When he gets some time, he will figure out how this seal war allows and restrains Him.
Come back and kill these ants!
"No, the Holy Spirit wants to run away!"
Jackie Chan was about to chase the Holy Lord, but a figure turned out to be faster than him.
It's Yang An!
After making all the preparations, he should finally end the Holy Lord himself.
"Xiao An!" Jackie Chan's eyes widened.
"Don't worry, Uncle Long, don't worry about me!"
With that said, Yang An waved his hand.
A sharp sword appeared in his hand!
He finally found the immortal token that once surrendered to the Holy Lord, and it was in the British Museum.
"Your opponent is me!"
As he spoke, Yang An suddenly jumped up, holding his sword and slashing at the eight-horned dragon head of the Holy Master.
The Holy Master's body had already floated up, and he looked at Yang An who was so bold as to rush towards him.
"Hmph, ant!" As he said this, the Holy Master stretched out his dragon claws without even thinking, preparing to catch the Son of Darkness who had fallen into a trap.
It was this underestimation of the enemy that made the Holy Master pay a heavy price!
"Bang!"
The sword and the dragon's claw want to collide.
The Holy Lord’s face suddenly changed!
"Huh? How could you have such a strong power?"
(End of chapter)