"You never intended to return the talisman to me, a despicable wizard!"

When Li Ang heard the Holy Lord's words that seemed to regard himself as a villain, he not only did not feel guilty, but even felt a little funny.

When did the devil believe in the promise? As the Holy Lord said, Li Ang never intended to hand over the talisman to him, and the dragon talisman was forced to do it. He brought the Holy Lord to this world, so naturally he had his own considerations. Li Ang never planned to make a loss-making business. Even if the Holy Lord is a bomb that will detonate at any time, as long as the benefits are sufficient, then he is willing to keep the bomb by his side, as long as everything is worth it.

However, the Holy Lord's hysterical anger this time was indeed a little beyond Li Ang's expectations. Has he been hit hard recently and finally drove the evil dragon crazy?

Thinking of this, Li Ang silently shook his head and rejected this idea. As far as this setback is concerned, it is nothing to the Holy Lord.

After all, this person has to live a holy Lord who has insects to eat and dance even if he has been sealed countless times!

"roar!"

However, Li Ang had no time to think about this now. The Holy Lord was obviously extremely angry. He breathed with the blessing of the dragon talisman, and even he had to avoid the edge for the moment.

"It's really amazing!"

Looking at the thick wall behind me like a melting glacier, it was directly transformed into a pool of indistinguishable black water by the flames of the Holy Lord, and everything was gone, whether it was steel bars or concrete.

Li Ang looked at the Holy Lord who seemed to be transformed into a fire god, and his body continued to emit a hot breath. The magma-like Mars dripped from his mouth instantly corroded the ground one by one with bottomless holes. Even the surrounding snowflakes were changed by the Holy Lord's magic, making Li Ang feel like he was in a stove.

"Haha! Wizard, you didn't expect it!"

Seeing that Li Ang seemed to be shocked by his divine power, the Holy Lord couldn't help but laugh proudly and said:

"In this world, Black Qi has no real successor. Do you know what this represents?"

The Holy Lord was excited and sprayed a dragon breath again. The power of flames instantly spurted in front of Li Ang. Li Ang raised his right hand lightly, and then a light emitted from his hand, forming a light barrier. The flames contacted the barrier and instantly caused ripples on the light shield. The two forces collided together, offsetting each other, and finally disappeared in mid-air at the same time.

He was able to resist the dragon breath of the Holy Lord head-on, and Li Ang made great contributions in the form of the Holy Lord, but he was not at all happy, but instead frowned.

"The Holy Lord's flame is stronger!"

Although it was not very obvious, Li Ang did feel that the Holy Lord's magic was constantly increasing, and the Holy Lord also let out a low laugh again, saying word by word:

"This means that I will become the agent of black gas in this world, and with the increase of black gas, I will continue to become stronger. I am the king of demons in this world!"

"Is that so? King, then I would like to ask, do you still remember your cute little babies?"

Looking at the arrogant and proud Holy Lord, an extremely cold voice came from under Li Ang’s mask.

"What?!!"

Before the Holy Lord could react, he saw Li Ang in the air suddenly disappear. He suddenly said in his heart that something was wrong. He quickly opened his hands to protect himself, and mobilized all his magic power, but it was still too late.

Almost in an instant, when Li Ang appeared again, he was already in front of the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord could only watch the other party kicked, but his body reacted.

"It's my rabbit!"

Only such an idea appeared in the Holy Lord's mind, and then he felt an unstoppable force attacking, and his entire body was kicked away by Li Ang.

"Do you like the power of the ox, Holy Lord?"

The Holy Lord was directly fooled by this quick and powerful attack, and his body flew up involuntarily and was kicked down from the top floor of the Empire State Building by Li Ang.

Although the height of 1224 feet is not the top of the tower, this height is enough for the Holy Lord to take off for a while and let him relive the joy of flying.

Looking at the falling body of the Holy Lord, Li Ang was about to chase after him, but a weak and inauspicious moan made him stop. When he looked back, he saw that the human beings who were originally captured by the Holy Lord were moaning in pain.

These prisoners were also unlucky. They were injured on their bodies. Now, after being destroyed by the Holy Lord, many of them are basically on the verge of death.

Seeing this, Li Ang couldn't help but frown, but still stretched out his hand to release the healing power of the horse. Although these people didn't care about his life or death, as disciples of Master Zhengqi, they still couldn't see these things, and they were almost cheated by themselves. After all, if Li Ang brought the Holy Lord, they wouldn't have endured so much torture.

"It's cheap for you!"

You should know that the healing power of the horse talisman is not just that simple. I believe that after this time, not only will their current injuries but also various abnormal effects on their bodies be cured. If someone has cancer, then Li Ang can only sigh that he will be lucky. In short, these people are lucky in disguise, and they may all be able to get longer.

After doing this, Li Ang left without looking back. He didn't know that among the people he cured, there was a future "King of Agents" but even if he knew, he would probably disagree. After all, the other party is not the famous "Mom Fark Hero" in the future!

But just as Li Ang left, at the same time, S.H.I.E.D., the headquarters in Washington, DC became nervous because of him.

"I need to use all the satellites over New York to know what's going on there, and to have the Manhattan branch send me people right away, there is no better chance to know everything than now."

Since Li Ang appeared, the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters was silent in an instant. Several young agents who did not understand how to control emotions directly cut crosses on their chests, muttering "God Blessing"!

In fact, it was not only them, but even the moment Carter and Pierce saw Li Ang, the two old agents with iron and stone will shake their minds.

There is no way, Li Ang’s saint form is too deceptive and confusing. It goes without saying anything, just the pair of flapping wings behind him can tell everything.

"Angel!"

This word appeared in everyone's mind almost instantly. No matter how you remind yourself to be more awake, it is impossible to have such a ridiculous scene, but reality is presented nakedly to everyone.

No one is sure whether this "wizard" of unknown origin is a friend of human beings, but no one thinks that the other party is their enemy.

The experiences and experiences over the years do not allow them to have such thoughts. Even if it is just a slight thought, it is the greatest blasphemy to them!

This is exactly the effect that Li Ang wants, and it is precisely because of this that there is such a "saint form". With his image, no matter where his wings lit up, he is a positive person.

Of course, this situation does not apply to situations similar to hell, underworld and abyss, if you don't want to seek death.

Pierce tried hard to tell himself that all this was fake, superpowers and superpowers. In short, as long as it was not a real angel, everything else would be easy to say.

Because Pierce knew that if he really agreed with all this, then with the dirty things he had done over the years, wouldn't the demon come to open the door for him after death?
Chapter completed!