Pray and become a magical girl

Chapter 83: Response from the Hero Association
The werewolf beast was forced to fly backwards by the impact, but as long as it stood back on the ground, it could adjust its posture and continue attacking.

"Chi--" it fell to the ground and was also pierced by a red thorn bush.

The werewolf monster angrily swung its body to break them off, but the thorns seemed to have taken root in its body, sucking its vitality and widening the wound.

The werewolf monster fell limply to the ground. It was still a living creature, but its vital parts were damaged, so it also lost its ability to move.

But one strange thing is that if this was a game, Jiang Feier could intuitively feel its health bar jumping back and forth.
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Do all the alien beasts that can exist independently have cores regardless of their level? It seems more suitable to be used as potted plants.

“It’s a perfect match.”

Cheng Haoran's voice suddenly sounded from above. Glancing over, I saw two armored men standing safely beside the man in black robe. It was a bit ridiculous. Well, brother Cheng Haoran must have his reasons for doing this.

As for why the man in black robe didn’t attack them?

Naturally, there is some truth to this.

“A hero’s battle is never fought alone, and we tactical analysts will make summaries after the battle and provide heroes with first-hand intelligence before the battle.

“The strange beast just now is a nation-destroying level Wind Hunting Werewolf, and its abilities are wind and bleeding.

“The previous one was a nation-destroying level, giant demon ape, whose abilities were rock and strength.

"There is also a nation-destroying level, the Dark Sea Mermaid, whose abilities are water and darkness..."

Mr. Programmer listed the information of all the strange beasts. After learning this, the magical girls' counterattack officially began.

The Dark Sea Mermaid threw out a giant water ball, and An Yuxin evaporated it with a red lotus bomb, and the vast water vapor covered everything.

However, the purple girl's figure was ghostly. She spread her magic power all over the ground, sensing everything.

Jiang Feier's little green buds also pointed out the direction of her magic beam, and the bodies of the strange beasts were constantly pierced by the attacks.

It is not uncommon to turn the tide of a battle with just one sentence, especially since the enemy is just a strange beast with the word "destruction" in its head.

But how easy is it for an ordinary person to search for the correct name among thousands of nation-destroying beasts and to get every piece of information exactly right?
Even if this is possible, the men in black robes would have to doubt Cheng Haoran's identity.

"Your position in the Hero Association is just a tactical analyst?"

Cheng Haoran licked his shoulder and shrugged, saying, "Then add the word 'chief' in front."

The sub-personality representing madness does not mean that he will not have angry emotions. The man in black robe now wants to pry open the young man's mouth and make him spit out everything, but he doesn't dare.

"Who!" Zhou Changqing raised his hand and fired a shot at the black-robed man's feet. There was an unusual shadow there.

The shadow crawled to the other side, then formed a human shape, and seemed to look at Zhou Changqing with resentment.

"Master Priest, the Hot Pot Team has entered Rongcheng."

The second time he heard this term, the police officer turned around and coughed lightly. Well, just assume that he was really coughing.

The man in black robe clenched his fists. He could clearly feel that the sub-personality representing compassion now had to hold back the two sub-personalities that were about to go berserk.

"I understand. That's all for today's game. I look forward to your performance the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, the black-robed man's body disintegrated into thousands of insects and disappeared into the darkness together with the believers who turned into shadows, as if he had abandoned the nine nation-destroying beasts?

Of course not, the chess piece should play its role in the right place, so this move is not a sacrifice.

The key point is that Hei Pao is afraid that Xing Gong will suddenly jump out and kill him... Well, just like he said, it is always better to be cautious. "Okay, no need to attack anymore."

Cheng Haoran said that it was unpredictable what the madman would do, and he might use his supernatural powers to transform them into Shenzhou-level beasts in the next second.

So the moment the magical girls stopped, the nine strange beasts turned around and ran away without any reluctance.

Oh, by the way, they also dragged away the Windhunter Werewolf lying on the ground.

Cheng Haoran and Zhou Changqing jumped down from the roof. An Yuxin stepped forward and asked in confusion, "Brother Cheng Haoran, what's going on?"

"Let's go back to sleep. When the person we are waiting for arrives, we will go back to sleep too."

Soon, the girls knew who they were supposed to be waiting for.

Five figures jumped down from the helicopter. They were wearing brown and green uniforms, like a mountain range. However, the seal on their windbreakers was a bit funny, with a pattern of hot pot. They were the hot pot team from the mountain city.

"Hey Boss, there are really three little girls guarding Chengdu..."

The discordant voice was suppressed by a cannon. The captain of the Hot Pot Team withdrew his hand and asked, "Hello, I am the captain of the Hot Pot Team, hero sequence 3411, Iron Fist. Is the battle over?"

"Well, upon learning that you had entered Luocheng, the enemy immediately chose to evacuate."

"Is that so? Then who are you, Excellency?"

"Just an ordinary tactical analyst." Cheng Haoran waved his hand casually.

"It turns out to be Mr. Analyst. My apologies." Iron Fist said officially. Although the association has little demand for this position now, it does not mean that people who know them will not respect them.

In the era of super powers, they are the ones who can truly rival gods with their mortal strength.

The leading figures were discussing the events of the evil church, the female members of the hot pot team were chatting idly with the magical girls, and Zhou Changqing naturally didn't close his eyes either.

"Brother Hero, is your team really called 'Hot Pot'?"

The hero who spoke in dialect had a complaint in his eyes, "Of course, you guys in Rongcheng have some idol project, and we have to promote Shancheng as well. Not only do we not get any commission, but we have to wear this kind of uniform. It's really fucked up. Alas - it's not easy to be a hero these days."

……

The declaration of war on the Hero Association was not made known to the public through live broadcast, but the man in black had a backup plan and released the recorded video.

It also bypasses all processes and appears directly on the Internet, and it is too late to delete it by the time you want to delete it.

Public opinion quickly fermented on the Internet. Not only that, no one knew who spread the news that the hot pot team was late for support.

At this time, Shen Xinmeng's face became heavy because of a phone call.

"Feishhuang Sword Immortal, send more people to Rongcheng for support."

Shen Xinmeng frowned, bit her lower lip, and said, "President, but you also know that the capital is in a great crisis now..."

"The crisis in Rongcheng is known to the public, so the association must give them an explanation. Xinggong has not asked for help from any former S-class heroes, which means she is confident that she can solve it well. At this time, we just need to trust her."

After the call was hung up, Shen Xinmeng sighed silently. She still had to report to Sister Yiran later, and she would definitely be angry.

(End of this chapter)