When the Holy Lord, who possesses 12 talismans and has returned to the strongest state in the current version, comes to the world again, the black energy is constantly rejoicing, the sky becomes dark red, and billowing black clouds cover it. Above the entire city, bloody lightning and thunderbolts continued to sound, as if it was the end of the world, and there was an unspeakable fear that weighed on everyone's hearts.
"Roar!!!!"
Seeing Taylor, he insulted himself as a reptile. The Demon Lord, who always called himself a noble dragon, was instantly furious. His size suddenly swelled and he began to unleash the power in his body wantonly.
It's time for this little overestimating creature to see the true power of the ancient fire demon.
boom! ! !
Soon the entire Black Hand Building was exploded by the gigantic Holy Lord, and the top floor of the entire building was blown away. Remains of rolling ashes and reinforced concrete and soil fell from the sky, instantly crushing large parts of the building. , the building was plunged into mourning.
"I am a noble dragon and the most powerful demon sorcerer in history. You have angered me, you overestimated little worm!!!"
Looking at Taylor floating in front of him with golden electric current all over his body, The Holy Lord still dismissed him. He was stubborn and arrogant and believed that he had mastered 12 divine powers and stood above the world. Even the heaven and earth in the dark could do nothing to him.
Valon, who had just left the Black Hand Building and hadn't gone very far, looked at him in bewilderment as his lair was suddenly blown away. His brainchild, the headquarters of the Black Hand organization, the great Black Hand Building, was also ripped open and thrown away. When it reached the side, it was replaced by a brown monster.
what on earth is it? Was it gone as soon as I left home?
Valon suddenly felt a toothache.
At the same time, Dad and Chen Longda took a taxi forcibly borrowed by Chen Long and rushed towards the Black Hand Building, which was filled with wails and screams, surrounded by billowing smoke and a huge creature entrenched above it.
"Dad, can you deal with that demon? His size is almost comparable to the King Kong seen in the movie. No, it is even bigger than that King Kong now!"
Chen Long looked through the glass with a shocked look on his face. Toward the Holy Lord, who was entangled in thick smoke and fire on top of the building, fighter jets flew across the sky above his head. These fighter jets tried to use their own way to deal with the demon entrenched on the building.
It's like when they take down a chimpanzee hanging on the Empire State Building in the movie.
However, the difference is that chimpanzees are just developmental mutations or some kind of ordinary beasts that are atavistic, and although the Holy Lord has no wisdom or magic, he still has 12 divine powers and an indestructible body.
The Holy Master seemed to intend to deal with the small reptiles flying around his body before handling the feast. Its eyes bloomed with golden light as the divine power of the Pig Talisman began to operate.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
Boom boom boom!
Golden currents traced different trajectory arcs in the air, instantly penetrating the fighter jets. Each fighter jet was pierced by the golden current, and then shattered in the air, forming a beautiful but penetrating fireball.
After dealing with those annoying flies and crawlers, the Holy Lord turned his head and stared at Taylor with scarlet eyes filled with murderous intent. He stared at Taylor fiercely and said.
"Now, you poor little meat worm, you control an extremely weak electric current, seemingly flexible space, but in front of the great demon wizard, the Holy Lord of Fire, and the noble dragon, you have nothing!"
No one bothers him now ! Now, he will use the most violent means to torture this guy's body, crush his soul, firmly fix him, bless his eternal recovery, and plunge him into boundless hell and endless torture.
When you get tired of playing, you can fulfill this mage's wish, throw him into hell to bear the wrath of his brothers and sisters, and let the power of hell wear away his wisdom, turning him into a beast and an idiot.
The Holy Lord felt that his idea was very good and easy to implement.
Taylor felt that today he had seen part of the power of hell. It was worthy of being a being that could eliminate the wisdom and knowledge of demons. Look at the big guy in front of him. He had only recovered part of his power, but now he was so arrogant.
Your creator, the black energy that makes up this world doesn't dare to be bold in front of me. Even if I destroy a bunch of them, they can only please me.
And you, a son-like little devil, a hybrid reptile, pretending to be a noble dragon, dare to talk nonsense to me.
Taylor was about to take action when he found a taxi below, pursuing it in a retrograde manner, as if it was blessed by God's will. Even though no one was blocking it and there was no chaotic traffic, it was like everyone was Make way for this taxi to pass.
Righteous?
Taylor raised his head and saw a powerful white gas hanging down from the sky. The airflow was blessing here, and more airflows were blessing an old man wearing a brown woolen sweater and a white short shirt, holding a pufferfish stem and a lizard stem. .
It was indeed made by Zhengqi. Zhengqi was aggrieved. It didn't dare to target Taylor because it was afraid that Taylor would directly beat it into a ball of invisible gas that didn't even have instincts. So it simply had to summon powerful assistants to take charge in its own way. To the rescue.
So Dad discovered the devil's awakening as a matter of course, and found a taxi as a matter of course. The right time, the right place, the right people, and the right people seemed to be perfectly unified at this moment, and the journey was smooth, even the traffic lights and intersections were smooth.
This action of righteousness also allowed Taylor to further realize the potential and suggestiveness of righteousness and black energy in a certain sense, as well as the particularity of his own personality.
Maybe I can capture the black energy and the positive energy at that time, and try to make them become existences similar to the evil gods of subspace, and become the guardians of the 500 world, linking all the positive and negative desires and positive and negative emotions of the 500 world.
You can try...
But now is not the time to think about these problems. Taylor stretched out his hand and an invisible space isolation wall enveloped the entire city.
He is the strongest person in the world. No one knows his origin, no one will threaten him, and it is unlikely that there is any extraordinary power. So why can't he exercise his rights and exert his power wantonly?
People with power are not used to stand aside, but to display their ambitions, ambitions, and grand plans. It is not advisable to blindly suppress oneself and become cautious, and it is appropriate to relax appropriately.
So Taylor plans to let people in this world understand what true power and the return of gods are, and let them understand what true awe and fear are.
When I think about it, he seems like a bad guy, hahahahaha...
(End of chapter)