Marvel: All those years I lived with the Lord

"In that case, Master Li Ang, it's up to you to grab the Holy Lord's attention. I need to make some preparations."

The magic power of the Holy Lord in the sky poured out wantonly on the earth, and the surroundings were full of desolate scenes eroded by magic power. The whispers of ordinary people's prayers seemed to reach the ears of this holy warrior, and the expression on Lopez's face became more and more intense. Stand firm.

"Okay, Master Lope, how long do you need?"

Hearing Lopez's request, Li Ang immediately nodded in agreement, but the Saint's next answer left Li Ang speechless.

"When you need help the most, the magic of justice will fall from the sky!"

The corners of Li Ang's mouth suddenly couldn't help but twitch, "Hey, hey, hey, don't you fighters know how to speak normally?"Moreover, do you know that your answer is very perfunctory, and you are not even willing to give him the exact time, which is really uneasy. Besides, I need your help now, otherwise why would I wake you up?

No matter how much Li Ang cursed in his heart, he still couldn't stop the other party from leaving. In just a few jumps, Lopez passed through the ruins and disappeared from his sight.

“As expected, in the end you still have to rely on yourself!”

Li Ang sighed in his heart, and then looked at the Holy Lord in the middle of a sea of ​​magic. The golden mask flashed a strange light, and the remaining magic in his body gathered on his chest like a dazzling sun, shining The endless darkness around him was all dispersed, his wings of light spread out slightly, and his whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

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At this time, looking up from the ground, people across Manhattan Island could see a dazzling white light and red light constantly intersecting and gathering in the sky.

Whenever two rays of light that are completely different in nature and color meet together, people in the city can hear the sound of the collision of gold and metal. The sound echoes throughout the city, and even spreads more and more. Even the National Guard on standby outside Manhattan heard these strange sounds and reported them to each level.Some people thought they were hearing hallucinations due to panic, but as the two rays of light continued to merge and separate, the sound became clearer and clearer, and at the same time, it became more intense.

Human beings believe in the sixth sense, and this time, after experiencing a catastrophe that seemed like the end of the world, the citizens of Manhattan seemed to feel something in their hearts, as if they knew that the light in the sky would determine their outcome. The same is true. Some people They picked up the faith they had long forgotten and prayed so devoutly for the first time.

Over Manhattan, the area where the Holy Lord and Leon are now has already become a true no-fly zone. Whether it is an airplane or a flying creature like a bird, although these are no longer in the sky today, as long as anything intrudes The fighting range between the two and the aftermath of the battle were enough to turn them into a large mass of non-burnable garbage.

"Clang~!!!"

One person and one dragon missed each other again, and then they looked at each other from afar. At this time, the Holy Lord no longer looked as majestic and domineering as before. His huge body was covered with mottled scars. The scars varied in size, but most of them were larger. Like sword marks.This old dragon obviously looked a little embarrassed because he was caught off guard, but his momentum on this huge body was getting stronger and stronger.

The Holy Lord holding the scepter looked at Li Ang opposite, with a rare trace of fear in his scarlet eyes, but it was not so much fear of Li Ang, but more of the weapon in his hand.

"Wizard, I really didn't expect that you actually got the token of the god that the immortal god used to defeat me. It really surprised me!"

The Holy Master tried his best to make his voice calmer, so as not to let the cunning little wizard opposite see his true self.But this holy master forgot that as a demon monarch, this old dragon would always speak harshly to Li Ang even if he turned into a stone statue. When did he become so easy to talk to?

Li Ang also obviously noticed this and deliberately mocked:

"Really? There are actually things that you didn't expect, Holy Lord. To be honest, this is not like you at all."

Compared to the scarred Holy Lord across from him, Li Ang was relatively unscathed. Under the holy light, the robe on his body still had no wrinkles. The sword that was a token of the gods that had surrendered to the Holy Lord in his hand set off his heroic appearance.

But sometimes you really can't just look at the appearance. Only the parties involved know the real situation.Although the Holy Lord is also scarred, Li Ang's magic power is really running out after the explosion just now, and even the righteous magic on the wizard's robe has become dim compared to before.

"Humph!"

The Holy Lord snorted disdainfully, naturally hearing the sarcasm in Li Ang's tone, and a flash of anger flashed across the ferocious dragon head.

"Wizard, don't think that having a divine token will enable you to challenge the supreme dragon's capital. You have to understand one thing. The reason why divine tokens are called divine tokens is because they can only be called divine tokens in the hands of immortal gods. They are tokens of gods; it is their owners who make them, not the weapons that make them their owners; this sword in your hand is just a relatively sharp sword to me, and you cannot use it at all. power."

"Of course, maybe you think that this sword in your hand may not always be just a sharp sword, but..."

Speaking of this, the Holy Master opened his mouth to reveal sharp dragon teeth, and the dragon's head was filled with a malicious smile:

"…But, do you think I will give you this chance?"

Looking at the ferocious Holy Lord, Li Ang was speechless, because the Holy Lord was right. Since he got this divine token, he has not yet studied its secrets, except for its sharpness and its own properties of expelling evil. , this sword is almost no different from other righteous magic weapons. Feeling the righteous magic that runs automatically in the sword, Li Ang couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"I really don't know what kind of power the immortal gods from ancient times had."

And just this time, even Li Ang didn't notice that perhaps for the first time in his heart, he had a real desire for powerful strength.

Looking at the silent Li Ang, the Holy Master in the past would definitely not hesitate to pursue the victory, but now he has more important things to ask the little wizard in front of him.

"Wizard, where is Lope?"

While speaking, even the Holy Lord did not realize that his voice was mixed with some vibrato.But Li Ang obviously noticed this, raised his eyebrows, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Holy Lord, you are scared!"

"Wizard, I'm asking you!"

As if the clown's mask had been revealed, the Holy Master couldn't help but roar in shame and annoyance.The wizard in front of him was helpless, but the panic in his heart became stronger and stronger. The Holy Lord knew that this was not an illusion. The racial advantage of being a dragon gave him a dangerous omen.

"Hehe~"

But no matter how angry the Holy Lord was, the only answer was a chuckle under Li Ang's mask.

"Wizard, what do you want to do?"

Li Ang's laughter made the Holy Lord feel uneasy. He released his magic power to sense everything around him, but found no trace of Lope. The Holy Lord would not have the stupid idea of ​​​​the other party escaping. The thought of Lope unknown in the dark Planning some conspiracy against himself, the old dragon couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

The deepest nightmare in his memory came to his mind again, the feeling of falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. Everything started with Lope, so he could not worry.

But at this moment, a magical aura appeared in his perception, and the Holy Master suddenly became nervous and alert. This was obviously different from the magical aura of the little wizard opposite. In the current situation, who else could it be besides Li Ang?

"Lopé!"

There was a hint of gloom in the Holy Lord's heart, and Li Ang seemed to have received the signal, and smiled at the Holy Lord:

"I've kept you waiting for so long, Holy Master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ang suddenly opened his hands and aimed at the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord suddenly felt an unrivaled power of thought enveloped him. His body was restrained and he could not move at all.

"Ah, damn...!!"

Before the Holy Lord had finished venting his roar, a whisper of a curse that was deep in his mind and could never be forgotten reached his ears, and the Holy Lord suddenly showed an extremely horrified expression.

"Do not……!!"