Chapter 342: Back to New York

Just after the two of them closed their eyes, Tang Ming, who was standing behind the cross, quietly took out a few magic smokes, crushed the shell, and the smoke spread out, quickly covering the area near the high platform. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info> the net Father Black Spirit was making a mass with the Holy Demon, although he smelled a little peculiar smell, but he didn't care, because the peculiar smell was not offensive in any way.

In that small space, there was a black figure floating, but there was no presence of the Holy Lord.

Father Black Spirit: "Tang Ming, how did you do it?" Why did you bring the Three Holy Sons of the Devil here? ”

The Holy Demon Envoy moved the corners of his mouth indifferently: "Father Black Spirit, I don't know, this time I went to meet the Satan Holy Demon King, and the Holy Demon King asked me to be the deputy of the Three Demon Sons." Don't worry, although I am a deputy, my men are still there, and I still accept your command. ”

Father Dark: "That's good. By the way, the Holy Lord left you three tokens when he left, that is, those three feathers, which are now snatched by the Three Holy Sons of the Demons, and you will have to find a way to take them back in a while. ”

Holy Demon Envoy: "Father Black Spirit, how can the disciple take it?" ”

Father Dark Spirit: "In a moment, we will strike together and subdue him in one fell swoop, and then you will implant the Holy Talisman so that he will always accept your leadership." ”

Holy Demon Messenger: "Priest, how do you implant the Holy Talisman?" The disciple doesn't know! ”

Father Black Spirit: "I'm telling you, it's the magic trick, it's very simple, just look at it. ”

Holy Demon Envoy: "However, the third demon is a holy devil, the Great Demon King cultivates, can he be sealed?" ”

Priest Black Spirit: "Of course it can be sealed, this spell can seal anyone at the level of the Great Demon King, it was given to me by the Holy Lord just now, just in case." To tell you the truth, even if Bai Ling is under this holy talisman, no holy lord has unsealed it, and he doesn't want to break free. ”

Holy Messenger: "Oh, that's good. Father, you continue. ”

Father Black Spirit: "Tang Ming, this time the Holy Lord is in a hurry and can't have a final meeting with you, because the final judgment is about to begin, and the Holy Lord has to go back to make arrangements before the big battle." After this, I will also rush to Damei and cooperate with you to complete the task of intercepting the Demon Army's vanguard legion. The three white feathers, one of which is sealed with three drops of the purest holy blood, this holy blood will be handed over to a god incarnation hidden in the world, once the god incarnation fuses this blood, it will accept the call of the holy lord and unconditionally agree to host three things for the saint. The second white feather seals a holy crown, and it will also be handed over to the gods, so that the gods will have infinite mana. The third one contains 10,000 sacred stones, which are gifts to the gods. ”

"Yes~!" The Holy Demon Envoy nodded.

"Let's go, get ready, it's up to you to lure the Three Holy Sons of the Demons, I will secretly attack, and I must defeat him in one fell swoop." Father Black Spirit commanded.

"Okay." The Holy Demon Envoy did not hesitate for a moment.

When the Black Spirit Priest opened his eyes, he saw Tang Ming standing not far away looking at him with a smile on his face, with both hands in his trouser pockets, dragging and pulling.

The Holy Demon Envoy also opened his eyes, got up and beckoned, "Lord the Third Demon Son, come here, the priest has a treasure to give you." ”

"Really? Oops, I've got my favorite baby, Father, show it to me. Tang Ming stepped up and really stretched out his big hand.

The Black Spirit Priest turned around, turned his back to the Holy Demon Envoy, and when he saw Tang Ming step forward, he smiled and flipped his hand and touched it, and there was an extra black feather, just at the moment when he handed it to Tang Ming. The Holy Demon Envoy suddenly waved his big hand.

Bang~!

After a muffled sound, one claw that was close at hand grabbed Father Black Spirit's neck, and the other claw was fiercely imprinted on Father Black Spirit's back, and a holy spell instantly submerged into the priest's body. And Tang Ming also moved suddenly, and his big palm suddenly struck out, also covering the priest's forehead.

When he realized the crisis, he wanted to escape, but the blood veins in his body were extremely solidified, and there were many holy charms in it, and these holy charms invaded his body at some point, causing him to lose most of his mana.

With a thud, Father Black fainted to the ground.

Tang Ming sighed lightly and waved his big hand, sending this old man who had been very kind to him into the alien dimension.

A battle between giants ended so easily, without even the slightest wave.

……

Tang Ming walked out of the Mass Room a little depressed, and then walked out of the Satan Space with the Holy Demon Envoy.

A small flying boat shuttles through the vast sea like a ghost in the night, crossing the sky like a meteor, and finally falling into New York State, the most prosperous ----city in North America.

This is the economic capital of the world, and it is also the political capital of the world, and every small wave will cause a huge response from the whole world. A grand and unprecedented presidential election is in full swing. Both sides are in the midst of the most intense campaigns.

When night comes, New York, which has been hustle and bustle for a day, slowly falls silent.

A man in a red suit strolled through the most prosperous streets of Wall Street, walked into a café diagonally opposite the Imperial Group Building, sat down on a seat by the window, and asked for a cup of the most ordinary Mocha.

He had sat here countless times, drunk the mocha here countless times, and every bit of the past was vivid, as if it were just yesterday. After less than three months, he is back. The difference is that he is not back for vacation, but for revenge.

He is no longer the heir to the bookish imperial group, but an invisible man with countless faces, who can hide in the darkness and embrace the darkness; You can also walk in the sun and receive the rays of light. He is already a king, whether in heaven or in the demon realm, he can call the wind and rain, compared to the two biggest bosses who have fought for thousands of years, he is not inferior in terms of combat strength, net worth, soldiers and horses, and can even be said to be slightly higher.

However, for him, what he wants to control most is this mortal world like a carp. He wants to embrace this ordinary world that gave birth to him, nurtured him, nurtured him, and nurtures his beauty, but is always fighting.

Sou!

Suddenly there was a little elf-like girl in front of him, floating with a sweet smile, and one flew into his arms.

"Big brother, you sit back a little bit, so it's comfortable!" The elf shook his body and said dissatisfied.

"Lele, you seem to have gained weight."

"No, Lele just wore a small crown, and dropped a few drops of blood, how could he gain weight?"

"Alas, sometimes a single piece of grass can crush a man, let alone a drop of blood and a crown! Lele, big brother is going to fight for the position, will you support me? ”

"Of course, I don't support anyone except my big brother."

"What if mom comes to beg you?"

"Well...... Lele think about it, big brother, as long as you promise me one thing, no matter who comes, I will support you. ”

Tang Ming was silent, his Holy Eye, Sacred Heart, and Holy Dragon Heart were combined, and he had already detected what the elf wanted him to promise. (To be continued.) )8