The Holy Lord In the Comic World

Chapter 218 I Am Willing

At this moment, people on Earth, or people in America, stopped what they were doing and looked at the sky with expressions of disbelief.

That's right, the originally bright blue sky was shrouded in a deep blue light. The only normal sight that people across America could see was the sun like a bright light.

With the sudden change in color in the sky, the earth also began to mutate. Plants began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye. Animals ran around and their tempers became more and more violent.

"The end of the world...the end of the world is coming!!" Suddenly, in the center of New York, someone shouted loudly.

The originally silent and terrifying square suddenly exploded with noises, noises, prayers, curses... one after another.

The orderly crowd began to become chaotic, scurrying around like a group of headless flies.

The road where vehicles should be moving was occupied by dense pedestrians. The originally lively faces of these people, dominated by fear, began to dim.

The entire New York City was almost paralyzed in just three minutes.

However, Los Angeles, which had been wreaked havoc by the lightning demon Zhongsu, was now eerily quiet, with not a single pedestrian visible on the streets.

Thick black smoke was rising from the ruins, and there was no trace of life in the entire city.

However, right in the center of Los Angeles, a strong figure and a short figure were flashing rapidly.

In front of them, Zhongsu, who was glowing with blue lightning, was raising the electric staff he formed with his own magic power, preparing to throw it at the two of them.

At the moment when the thunder staff was released, the two people quickly made way, and they saw a thin old man casting magic under the cover of a sturdy man.

"Dad, please hurry up!" Jackie Chan urged as he looked at the electric staff that was about to arrive in front of him, holding a handful of sweat.

"Ghosts and monsters, leave now, monsters and monsters, leave now... Oh, don't rush Dad! Jackie Chan, raise the castanet in your hand and knock..." Dad said, and a green light shot out from the mouth of the puffer fish in Jackie Chan's hand. The castanets shot away.

"It's now! Uncle Long!" Xiaoyu yelled desperately.

"Devil! Go back to your hell!" Jackie Chan was instantly ignited and waved the castanets in his hands.

Only three crisp sounds of bang~bang~bang~ were heard.

A green beam of light shot out from the inside of the castanette, directly scattering the electric staff thrown by Zhongsu, and shot it towards Zhongsu.

When Zhongsu saw this scene, he stood there with wide eyes.

"No! No!!!" As the beam hit, Zhongsu, who had been motionless, began to struggle desperately, as if trying to get rid of something.

However... the magic of justice always restrains the black magic. Zhongsu turned into a ray of light and flew towards the ruins of Hollywood.

Just when he was about to be sealed as a demon, Zhongsu used all his strength to throw the last thunder staff in the direction of the moon.

At the same time, watching the gate of hell gradually closing, Zhongsu felt very entangled in his heart.

These despicable people... actually came to attack me while I had just cast a large-scale magic and my mana had not yet recovered... If I hadn't been unable to move for a period of time after throwing the electric wand, I...

However, no matter how much you regret or reflect, it is useless. The gate of hell slowly closed in front of China and the Soviet Union.

On the other side, in China, which is still at night, the noise at this time is not small.

Since it was night, it was not easy to notice the abnormalities in the sky, but the moon was particularly conspicuous... a scarlet moon with dots of black spots in the middle.

But since we are in the period of people's dreams, most people are still in dreamland... Only the zoo, forest rangers, otakus, and those who work the night shift noticed the abnormality.

"The moon is so red today... Could it be that Sister Chang'e is having her period?" said a young couple strolling under the street lights on the road.

"I hate it, you have a bad mouth! Can't you describe it in a more romantic way?" The woman was immediately dissatisfied.

"Romantic? Hmm... romantic..." The man thought for a while and turned back sharply.

"Oh! Yes..."

Afterwards, I saw the man hugging the woman affectionately, their eyes facing each other, their eyebrows conveying affection, and they looked at the red moon in the sky together.

"Xu'er~ Look at the red moon, do you think of something?" the man said softly.

The woman lay shyly in the man's arms, her cheeks a little red, and she replied lightly: "Ah? What...what is it?"

At this moment, the man suddenly changed positions in a ballet-like spiral, with one hand around the woman's waist and the other hand gently grabbing the woman's arm.

"Like the... love between us..."

Just as the two were kissing each other, dozens of pairs of scarlet eyes suddenly lit up in the woods behind them.

The originally peaceful grove was filled with fire in an instant. No one knew where the fire came from, and no one knew why the fire spread so quickly.

"Xu'er!"

"Xu!"

Under the light of this fire, the crackling flame grove has a little more... firewood.

Soon after, as the flames extinguished, several men in black robes slowly walked out from the ashes of the woods.

"Damn Tenana, what bothers me the most is people showing affection on the street and feeling so good about themselves. It feels so much better now." Among them, a man in black robe standing in the middle cursed.

"Um...Boss, didn't the elder tell us not to cause trouble? We burned a couple to death, could the elder..." A stooped, somewhat short man in black robe asked timidly.

"Tch, what are you afraid of? The elder wanted us to summon the ritual flames and burn this forest as a sacrifice. We just burned a couple to death by the way. It's not a big deal. Let's settle down." The leader He waved his hand nonchalantly and said.

Pa~pa~pa~pa...

At this time, a burst of brisk applause suddenly sounded from behind everyone.

"Who is it?" The men in loose black robes suddenly gathered together.

To say that it is just a simple gathering of people, that is not the case. It seems that there is a little bit of truth and elegance in the gathering. It is better to say that it is like a formation.

"Not bad, not bad...Originally, I wanted to take your souls directly in exchange for information, but since you have done something that satisfies me, I decided to talk to you..."

Hearing this, the man in black robe took a look. He had blond hair and scarlet eyes. He was neither very tall nor short. If he looked carefully, he still had a childish look on his face.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Hahaha, what a joke."

In an instant, the originally nervous man in black robe relaxed and looked at Ren Yi with a mocking expression.

"Young man, this is not a cartoon about Hot-Blooded Dragon Aotian. Do you think of yourself as the protagonist in a Japanese animation? Or is your chuunibyou relapsed and you want your uncles to help you treat it?" The team leader suppressed a smile. , walked forward and said.

"How do you get the confidence to say these things? Huh?"

However, facing the cynicism from everyone, Ren Yi smiled disdainfully.

"Huh? What's so funny?" Seeing Ren Yi's disdainful expression, the team leader's face froze, and a chill spread across the air.

"Do you know why I wrote the De Jing?" After a brief silence, Ren Yi opened his mouth and said.

The leader's face was expressionless. Because he felt that he had been fooled, his murderous aura and chill became more and more serious. Even the men around him were frightened.

"Why?" But out of instinct, the team leader still asked.

"Because I am willing!"

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