I was angry when I wrote it, what kind of thing was written

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At this moment, London has become a giant oven. The streets and walls of the buildings are covered in large areas of demonic viruses, and they are a mess, like the graffiti of hip-hop teenagers.

Some areas are still burned by flames, and you can smell the smell of burnt wood from a distance, and there is a faint smell of meat. Citizens are running in this "oven", running and shouting.

There are also areas that have fallen into dead silence in advance, and all the buildings are covered in a layer of gray black—the color left behind after they have been burned out, and there is no life left, not even the demons bother to stay.

The dust from the flames and the virus dropped by the demons mixed together, and the sky was covered in gray.

A pure, brilliant green light pierced the dim sky. The green light faded, revealing a chain. The chains pierced a demon, nailing it straight to what had once been Big Ben.

With a sharp howl, the demon was unwilling to die.

The attention of the nearby demons was drawn to this chain.

Marshal Ilka, the owner of the chains, has a straight waist and a white beard without wind: "The exorcist and responsible for the demon forces to destroy the demons!" The Exploration Force is in charge of rescuing people! Take action! ”

The chains in the old marshal's hands shot into the sky once more, turning one into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally turning into a sky full of green stars, showing the way for the troops of the Black Order.

"Feel the beauty of this world," Marshal Tiedoro struck fiercely, holding the holy "Sculpture of Paradise", "Art! ”

In a world of black and purple, a warm white light shines.

The ground rumbled and shook, and several white giants dozens of meters high broke through the ground, and with a slap of their hands, some demons were slapped to ashes.

Under the protection of the two generalissimos, the other exorcists and the demon army can safely destroy the demons and search for survivors.

But, even so, the Black Order's rescue operation was a drop in the bucket for the whole of London, because there were too many demons

Within the enchantment of the Asian Branch, Zhang Mo was like a great enemy, looking at Li Xianhua in the sky.

Zhang Mo had heard the name of Li Xianhua for a long time, and he also knew a little about this young marshal who was also a Chinese and a teacher of Maoshan Mountain. But by mistake, the two have never met.

Later, he heard the news of Li Xianhua's defection, and then Komui called him and warned him that Li Xianhua must come back to trouble the Asian branch.

Now here he comes.

"Senior brother!" Aaron was very happy, he thought that Li Xianhua was here to support them.

"Li Xianhua, what are you doing?" Zhang Mo took out a knife and looked at Li Xianhua vigilantly.

Li Xianhua casually shot and exploded a demon that was firing at him: "Do you want me to chat with you in this environment?" ”

More than a dozen demons were eager to try, surrounding Li Xianhua from all directions. After arriving at the attack site, their destructive nature was exposed, and they began to attack indiscriminately against all targets, and Li Xianhua was naturally among them.

"Explain your intentions!" Zhang Mo did not budge.

The demonic attack grew stronger, and they were like locusts that destroyed everything in sight, including other demons. Aryadi was already a little overwhelmed.

"Support you." Li Xianhua said.

"You're here for what happened to Maoshan back then, right?" Zhang Mo debunked Li Xianhua's lies.

"I just wanted to come and see, I didn't want to do anything to you! Hurry up and let me in! Li Xianhua was a little impatient.

Zhang Mo was a little suspicious.

"Minister! What are you waiting for! My brother is about to lose it! Yalian was very worried about Li Xianhua's safety.

Zhang Mo glanced at Yalian. "It seems that he doesn't know what's going on." Zhang Mo thought.

Do you want to let him in? Zhang Mo is in a dilemma.

Snort-

A demon sneaks up on her at close range, and Aryadi is caught off guard and injured in her right shoulder. She let out an exclamation, almost turning Li Xianhua upside down.

"Senior brother!"

Li Xianhua cleared up the surrounding demons with a shotgun, stared at the enchantment coldly, and suddenly turned around and left the gate of the branch.

A small branch of demons followed Li Xianhua and left, disappearing behind the mountain peak, and immediately heard the sound of a booming explosion.

"Gone, gone?" Zhang Mo couldn't believe it.

Bang!!

A sniper bullet struck the barrier, causing a violent shake.

"What?"

Zhang Mo looked at the mountain peak in the distance, and Li Xianhua was standing alone on the top of the mountain, holding his sniper rifle in his hand. It's just that in the few seconds he waited, he had already fired a second bullet.

"He's going to destroy the barrier!" Zhang Mo raised his hand, and the runes carved on the mountains were blue, and the thick energy shot towards Li Xianhua.

Li Xianhua dodged the attack with a speed far beyond ordinary people, and he felt his blood boiling, burning, giving him strength while also stinging him.

"At this time"

Li Xianhua was in agony with a gun, and his holiness was taking advantage of his anger to try to control him.

Beside her, Aryadi had regained her human form, clutching her shoulders and opening her mouth wide as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound because she was frozen in ice.

"But that doesn't seem like a good feeling?" Li Xianhua raised his gun and fired a third bullet

Marshal Irka was already tired.

After a day of fierce fighting, the number of demons did not seem to decrease, and when they came, they were overwhelming, and they are still overwhelming. The old man, who was already ninety years old, had physical strength as his biggest weakness, and he was already feeling dizzy, and the chains in his hands had become heavy.

Marshal Tieidoru was also very tired, his physical strength was much better than that of Ilkara, but his energy was quickly drained as he was distracted by the distraction of protecting the warriors of the Black Order while destroying demons.

There are fewer and fewer citizens in the city who are still fleeing for their lives, and the demons are gradually concentrating their fire on the side of the Black Order, and their pressure is increasing.

And there is no backup.

"Are you going to die here?" Many people think so in their hearts.

Suddenly it rained in the sky, one drop, two drops, three drops, and gradually merged into a downpour, washing the air of London clean, and the soot from the burning and the virus released by the demons were all washed away by this rain.

While everyone was still savoring, the rain suddenly changed, and thousands of raindrops converged into a water dragon, rolling wantonly in the air, and faintly roaring. The demons in the sky were smashed to pieces by this water dragon.

The two marshals looked at the location where the water dragon spawned, where seven or eight figures stood.

One of them stepped out of the ranks, muttering words in his mouth, his hands stretched out to the sky, and a warm golden light emanated from his body, shooting towards the people who were still alive around him.

People were pleasantly surprised to find that their injuries had healed.

"Whoever believes in the Lord will have eternal life!" The voices of the people who came through the layers of ruins spilled through the layers of London.