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Familiar bald head!

A face plate as hard as a knife!

Black trench jacket!

Sheriff Black!

Nothing made Ang Lee happier than seeing this Sheriff of the Thirteenth District at this time.

Of course, the most important thing is that everyone in District 13 is wearing a solo flying jet bag, a high-tech flying prop that Xiaoyu has played with in the original book.

"That's?"

Blake raised his head and exclaimed, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said:

"This is the criminal that the Security Service wants to catch! Maddie, catch him for me! ”

The sound of "whistling" jet air, a brown-haired American young man piloted the jet bag and shot towards Ang Lee in mid-air.

Well done!!

Excited to kiss the gringo, Ang Lee reached out like lightning and crushed the other party's throat bone, unfastened the seat belt of the jet bag, took away the jet bag, and let the other party's body fall down.

Pressing the launch button with both hands, the maximum firepower of the "boom" was sprayed out, so fast that only a long white trail was left, and Li An's long-term exclamation sound.

"Ahh!!hh Ang Lee, you can't escape!! ”

Jackie Chan hovered above the heads of Blake and the others, hissing for a long time, and the light became stronger and stronger.

"Jackie Chan, why are you here?" Blake was taken aback.

"Jackie Chan? I'm not Jackie Chan, I'm a Saint Seiya! You foolish lackeys who have become accomplices will be punished as you deserve. ”

Jackie Chan said, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, only to see the souls of Blake and the others flying out of the body, flying into Jackie Chan's mouth one by one, turning into quintessential magical energy.

After receiving the magic power supply, Jackie Chan stomped on his feet, like a golden flash, shooting into the air and chasing the past.

The whistling airflow became more and more vigorous as the altitude increased, Ang Lee squinted his eyes, and remotely controlled the handle with both hands to dodge the golden light launched by Jackie Chan, desperately climbing the height!!

A thousand meters!

Two thousand meters!

3,000 meters!!

The air flow was like a cold knife, cold and sharp cut Li An's cheeks with blood marks, suddenly, his tense face changed slightly, and a golden tentacle hit the jet bag launcher, and thick smoke billowed out, and the speed slowed down suddenly.

"No!! I can't die here yet!! ”

Roaring furiously, Ang Lee stepped on the seat of the jet bag, rushed with strength, flipped over and took out the end of the anti-materiel sniper rifle, aimed at Jackie Chan's head with a god, and pulled the trigger.

A "bang" gunshot, a bullet instantly exploded Jackie Chan's head.

Forcibly suppressing the ecstasy in his chest, Li An took out the bamboo dragonfly that Nobita had given him and put it on the top of his head, his face changed drastically, and he saw countless flesh buds on the broken part of the headless corpse that fell, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed into a intact head.

"I'll grass your ancestor!"

Who would have thought of such a scene, Li An was so angry that he scolded, like an arrow, shooting into the air, and the figure of the armed helicopter could be vaguely seen.

A bright light flashed in his hand, condensing a spear of light, and Jackie Chan threw it heavily, and the blow pierced Ang Lee's thigh, leaving a blood hole the size of a walnut.

Holding back the pain of drilling his heart, Li An grimaced his face, wishing that the speed of the bamboo dragonfly would be a few points faster!!

Bursting out with dazzling golden light, Jackie Chan stabilized the trend of falling, and sprinted into the air again, condensing light spears in his hands from time to time, throwing them out, interfering with Ang Lee's flight.

Desperate fate turned the two major pupil techniques of writing wheel eyes and white eyes, Li An's face was full of blood, and his eyes were fierce and hideous, like a lone wolf at the end of the road, unruly and terrifying ferocity!!

"Lord! Grab the rope ladder!! ”

Kim poked half out of the helicopter's hatch and threw the rope ladder down.

Hearing this, Li An stretched out his hand with all his might, and when he was about to grab the rope ladder, the bamboo dragonfly's power suddenly ran out and fell down.

"No !!!!"

Li Ang struggled to grab the rope ladder, but unfortunately it was this short finger distance, but it was close to the end of the world!!

"Hahaha!!"

erupted in loud laughter, and Jackie Chan shouted happily:

"Ang Lee, you have done a lot of evil, today, I will kill you demon on behalf of the world!" This is your fate! ”

No!!

The depths of Ang Lee's eyes seemed to burn like a flame, shining with brilliance and filled with indescribable perseverance!!

How could I die in this place!! How can it be!!

I still want to live! Live better than anyone else! Live better than anyone else!!

Even if it's the last drop of blood!!

I'm not going to give up either!!

Ahh!!!hhhhh

"The !! of the Technique of Multiple Shadow Clones"

Li An's hands flew like seals, and with a "bang, bang" sound, dozens of bloody shadow clones Li An let out an angry roar, holding hands with each other, forming a human ladder, supplying Li An to step on and shoot out.

"What?" Jackie Chan screamed in disbelief.

"My life is up to me, not to God!!"

Between roaring and shouting, Li An grabbed the rope ladder and shouted:

"Rise to the top !!!"

"Yes, Lord." Kim ordered the teams of helicopters to climb altitude.

"Ahh!!!hh Ang Lee, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will definitely find you!! Kill you as the greatest evil !!! in the world ”

With a crazy roar in his mouth, the golden light on Jackie Chan's body began to weaken sharply, and his speed began to decline wildly. After all, the magic consumed by flying in the sky is too great, not to mention the consumption of battle, so Jackie Chan is no longer able to chase and kill Ang Lee, so he can only be unwilling to give up.

Seeing Jackie Chan gradually disappear, Li Ang climbed into the cabin, and only dropped the sentence "go back to the headquarters", and fainted.

Two months later, the world has gone through the baptism of demons and nuclear explosions, and the remaining human beings are divided into four major forces, namely the Black Air Wizards Alliance Organization, the Nima Holy Ann Sect, the New Human United Nations, and the Adari Trade Association.

As for the eight demons, they are entrenched in their own divided territories, building palaces and forming empires, hoping to restore the glory of world domination in ancient times.

Ambrera Corporate Headquarters, Healing Area A1 of Undersea City.

"Lord, are you awake?" Kim stared at the nutrient trough with red eyes. Naked male, asked.

Opening his eyes, Li An nodded, pulled out the test tube socket on his body, swam out of the bottle mouth of the nutrition tank, and took a big breath of fresh air outside, he had been in this nutrition tank for more than two months.

This is all thanks to Jackie Chan, no, the guy who should be called "Holy Son" now!

"Nima St. An's Religion!" Li An's brows furrowed into eight characters, and he said fiercely: "Holy Son, you wait for me, sooner or later I will settle accounts with you!" Hum! ”