[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

"how can that be!"

Foltz kept crawling, not understanding why it was difficult for him to trace the human breath.

"What the hell did you do?!"

Jason wasn't in a hurry, the villain died from talking too much.If he wanted to talk nonsense, it would be because his opponent was too dead to show off and explain to his brother.

Isn't it good to show off to your teammates?Why beep beep with your opponent.

"So what did you do?" Xiaohong called out from the inside line.

"Angels and demons." Jason said concisely.

Aziraphale.

Crowley.

The angel's feathers were spun out and engraved into the bullets, and the devil's snake scales were ground into the gun body and clips to cover up the angel's breath. Similarly, he also added these materials to his protective gear to ensure Fortify your defenses.

Tim was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you bald?"

"There are still hundreds of silks in a feather. How can it be bald? As for the snake scales, they are just the snake sloughs after the natural change of skin, and there is no need to rub them at all."

Jason whispered back.

Originally, these were legendary materials that could not be sought, but thanks to Lucilia's little discovery that day, it is now a regular reserve for Jason, enough to deal with these things.

Of course, the so-called "enough" is only for the recent battle.

Hell has been invaded several times, and of course there are not too many weapons that can deal with demons.In fact, everyone in the bat family is thinking about a question: how can we pluck a few more hairs?

"Take us with you next time you're a guest." Tim thought about it.The other hand is operating an invisible drone to record above the Daily Planet, "Be nice."

"Crap."

Jason didn't object either, he just focused more on fighting and didn't bother to answer for the time being.

The bullet changed the posture of Foltz when he fell. Obviously, this demon has not yet adapted to the gravity system on the surface, and it smashed crookedly on the edge of the Daily Planet building. To the north, at this time, I was looking around in circles.

Jason circled around the Daily Planet sign to hide.

After circling around twice, he squatted down, took out a dagger from the hem of his high boots, and threw away the sheath.

The blade of the dagger has not been completely unsealed, but has been tidied up hastily, and there are some strange lines, which seem to be carved with shallow grooves, about 4~5 traces are arranged, and each place has a strand of Feather from an angel.

The holy breath immediately caught Foltz's attention.

The salamander turned his head abruptly. He seemed to be apprehensive, so he didn't attack immediately. Instead, he opened the umbrella-shaped stinging membranes from both sides of his head and vibrated slightly, capturing the fleeting complex signals around him.

When Foltz took aim, Jason was also ready.

Humans without superpowers used the magnetic devices on the soles of their shoes and gloves to easily climb up to the sphere on the top floor of the Daily Planet, but Foltz didn't intend to climb up, but instead started to collide with the pole below.

The sphere shook violently.

Jason MMP.

"Is he smart or stupid?"

Humans suck the surface of the sphere with one hand and look down.

The moment the second impact came, Jason let go and jumped out, aimed at the fully exposed back of the newt, and stabbed the dagger attached by the holy power into the newt's spine.

To say it's cutting iron like mud is an euphemism.

Jason only felt that it was swallowed by quicksand. He didn't need to use any force at all, and could easily bury the dagger into the demon's body by relying on his weight.

Foltz let out a bear-like roar, and kicked the sphere while screaming, kicking the sphere of the Daily Planet off.

The surrounding area has been cleared, and Jason is not worried about anything.

"Fuck!"

The intense burning pain in his hand forced Jason to pull out the dagger and leap back.

"Boom—!"

The sphere made a loud noise when it landed, almost shaking the floor.

Jason rolled into the corner, glanced at the dagger that had been dissolved, and threw the dagger away before melting his hand.

After all, this is just a simple combination, not the kind of serious magic-based smelting technology that Lucilia has done. The angel's feathers can't provide enough resistance to the dagger, and the ordinary metal part is still dissolved.

When he looked up again, he saw the salamander's face, which was not really a good look, rushing straight at him.

Followed by a large amount of tar, which kept gushing out from the wound, with no sign of hemostasis, Jason felt that it looked more like a volcano that could finally erupt, wasting the things accumulated in his body for free. Squirt out.

The surrounding roofs are corroding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The water tower on the roof survived.

Jason rolled sideways to avoid a fatal impact, shot backhand at the water tower, and buried the bullet wrapped around the angel's feathers into the water tower, and the water contaminated with holy power gushed out quickly, neutralizing each other with the tar. On the salamander's feet, the burning pain caused it to wave its limbs and claws like a tap dance, and quickly retreated.

"It's a good dance." Jason still had the strength to hum and comment.

Humans moved a step slower, the tar was more corrosive than expected, and there were too few places left on the roof. Jason was not interested in fighting, and when the salamander rushed over with a furious roar, he jumped out tall building.

Batmen are never afraid of falling, even if mortals never have wings.

Halfway down, he turned around and fired the rope gun.

The grapple shattered an unknown layer of glass and locked on the protective frame. The salamander also chased it down. Jason turned sideways to avoid it.

A little bit of tar splashed out, setting Jason's coat on fire.

At this time, the rope gun was not locked, but slowed down and lowered. When it reached the height of almost 2 floors, Jason let go, and while rolling on the ground, he quickly took off his coat and discarded it.

A small amount of tar still burned to his skin and ate away quickly.

The human immediately took out a small bottle of liquid. An angel's feather was soaked in the water. He didn't know how to save money at all, so he just poured the bottle down to wash off the tar on his body.

He put away the bottle again, with a filter on the mouth of the bottle, and the feather silk was left after the water was drained, so it could be recycled.

"Jay?"

Someone called inside.

Jason didn't want to pay attention at first, but immediately noticed that it was Lucilia's voice. In order to prevent this guy from rushing over, he could only answer: "What?"

"I seem to smell your fragrance, do you really need my help?"

Jason: "..."

The distance between the Daily Planet and the apartment is so far, how did you smell it?

Forget it, he didn't want to know.

The fragrance of ten miles is not necessarily a good thing for food.

"You stay well."

"I'll pick you up when I'm done?" Lucilia was willing to take a step back, "You smell too good now, wandering around by yourself will definitely attract other demons."

Come on, come one to play one, come two to play a pair.

Jason had several words of MMP in his mind, but he didn't want to tell Lucilia.

"Okay." What else could he say? "You can also go to the 24-hour convenience store. The honey at home is almost running out."

Sure enough, Lucilia agreed in a second: "Deal!"

Foltz: "...Roar!"

"Okay, okay, I'm shooting." Jason was helpless. He turned his hand and stuffed the pistol in his left hand back into the holster. He held the gun in his right hand and stared at it because he was ignored. Foltz became even more furious, "Come on, let's settle this matter."

Foltz has already rushed over.

This salamander seems to be much weaker than before. It seems that the tar sprayed out can still be equal to human blood. The large amount of blood loss makes it weak, but it also makes it more angry. While its strength decreases, its speed increases a lot.

Two bursts.

Easily disrupted the pace of Foltz's sprint.

Then Jason didn't retreat, and rushed directly towards Foltz.

Knights charge.

The flames of the Blade of Great Caste exploded, and Fulzi's vertical pupils tightened. Seeing the flames soaring into the sky, burning its entire sight red, beasts also knew to be afraid, and demons would also be cowardly. After the anger was exhausted, all Life is reduced to annihilated silence.

Foltz felt the burning pain in his soul.

It tried to turn its head sideways, only to find that its body was responding indiscriminately.

It turned out that it had been split in half.

Jason is not the "door", and has no right to send demons back to hell, and they will not be scattered into dust because of human attacks, even if that human has the blessing of an angel.

Foltz struggled on the verge of "death", wailing in pain.

That wasn't a physical cry, but a strange energy shock that shook people's souls.

"What's next?" Jason blocked his ears.

How did Xiaohong know, she poked Lucilia's communicator silently: "Red Hood is looking for you."

"Got it, I'm asking about Qiuqiu." She hasn't remembered this part yet, "Probably, when he is in so much pain, he will give up this form, which is equivalent to admitting defeat to you, and he will appear in a weaker form later. .”

Lucilia was a little distracted.

"how?"

Jason sensitively noticed that something was wrong.

"Hmm..." Lucilia hesitated for a moment, "I'll tell you when it's over."

Jason suddenly had a bad feeling.

Before he could think it through clearly, he heard Lucilia say again: "I'm almost there. Don't worry, I won't show up until your side is completely finished."

There is no need to wait, Lucilia's time calculation is very accurate, and the angry reserve Foltz has been tortured enough by the pain of his body being torn apart, but he can't even wail because of cutting in half. Soon, It gives up.

Jason froze for a moment, always feeling that something was wrong.

Seeing that Fultz's body lost its trace.

In the internal line, Red Robin reported: "The recording is over, let's move freely, I will do the post-production synthesis and editing."

Only then did Lucilia jump out.

"Congratulations." The gargoyle smiled.

The ominous premonition in Jason's heart became stronger.

"Like what?"

Lucilia spread her hands and said innocently, "You defeated the angry challenger, so you are the next challenger. So, congratulations?"

She could see a "boom—" in the human brain, a small explosion, the kind with a mushroom cloud.

Lucilia doesn't understand human chaos, she finds it quite logical.

After a full minute, Jason raised his finger tremblingly, pointing at himself: "Can you think about the species?"

Lucilia tilted her head in question.

Jason could only ask more detailed questions: "Do I look like a demon?"

Lucilia: No, you look like bait for demons.

But she also knew that Jason would explode if she said this, so she just smiled maliciously.

"You don't need to worry about that at all," the demon smiled and licked his lips, and comforted him: "The replacement of the throne is a very long process, and in terms of time, there is no need to worry at all."

Jason still didn't understand.

time?

"That's right, you can die naturally in time." Lucilia comforted earnestly, "Don't worry."

Jason: "..."