Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Ball Game

Li Ang slowly fell from mid-air, and the soles of his feet lightly touched the ground, and the whole process was silent.

Call.

Leon let out a cloudy breath.

The wind suddenly rose, and the entire North Sea set off a wave, and the thunder python electric snake slashed down, illuminating the sky.

The magic web system above the city of London was running wildly, the aether was boiling with noise, and the dense high-energy reaction even created a brilliant aurora in the night, mottled and illuminated the city below that turned into a sea of fire.

The earth collapsed, cobweb-like fissures spread across the British Isles, and aether fluctuations tore apart lifeless rock formations, revealing bottomless ravines.

After the thud, the soil layer above the basement slowly moved to the sides, and the narrow space was completely exposed to the moonlight, and the cold light shone on Leon's gentle and calm face.

Suck.

Leon closed his nose and took in the fresh air.

The sound of the wind suddenly stopped, and the raging waves rolling up on the sea instantly subsided, and the waves were as smooth as a mirror.

The Raging Aether subdued meekly, and the aurora slowly dissipated silently.

The clouds seemed to float slowly and quickly, silting over the night, and with a few dull thunders, hair-like raindrops fell to the ground.

Tick, tick, rain flowed down the streets of London, over scrapped cars, lampposts with the corpses of capitalists, Nazi bombs that somehow did not explode, and gradually fell down the rock formations, forming puddles in the basements.

Dumbledore's pale hair was ruffled by the rain and stuck to his wrinkled forehead, but he had no intention of tidying up, just pursed his lips and pinched the Elder Wand with his gray fingers, staring at Leon in front of him.

In his sight, Li Ang's sense of presence continued to strengthen, and an indescribable momentum slowly emerged in this young Chinese man.

This feeling is like standing in the dark forest, looking up at the sky through the shadows of the trees; Or stand on the boundless wilderness and gaze at the stars in the depths of the Milky Way.

Humble and insignificant, ashamed of oneself, untouchable, invincible.

Leon smiled like a god and raised a finger.

The magic net system in the North Sea was mobilized instantly, and the etheric wind swept the clouds, the thunder was dull and rumbling, and the torrential rain fell.

Unlike before, these rainstorms are filled with rich aether.

Tick, tick,

The downpour swooped down, piercing the heavy airship's skins and tearing through obstacles in an unstoppable manner.

Hundreds of airbag chambers burst in an instant, and the war machinery like a giant beast in the sky slowly fell.

Not only that, but the fine rain threads loaded with aether by the magic web system also pierced through all the Nazis on the ground and the bloods in some underground fortifications with unerring precision, deliberately avoiding those civilians.

No wailing, no crying, all in an instant.

The sudden rainstorm slowly subsided, and the city of London was quiet again.

"Now, it's much cleaner."

Leon put away his fingers contentedly and said with a smile.

"Are you crazy!" Ignoring the difference in strength, the raven roared angrily at Leon: "Without Kama Taj's magic circle, these divine blood accumulated in the air will corrode a hole, and the exotic evil gods can follow the hole and conquer the earth with impunity!"

You're going to ruin everything! ”

"I know."

Leon smiled and said, "Isn't it an exotic god?" I'd love to find one or two for analysis. ”

The raven bit her lip tightly and said nothing.

According to Gu Yi's original plan, after causing large-scale bloodshed, she will come forward to relieve the divine blood and resolve the crisis.

However, now that the Ancient One is dead, and no one has solved the divine blood, then the foreign gods can take advantage of the void.

"Judging by the concentration of the divine blood shed by the Nazis and the Bloods, there are still 3 minutes to go, and the exotic gods are about to arrive."

Li Ang said to himself, and the power condensed in his body became stronger and stronger.

Dumbledore's throat tightened, and he breathed hard, resisting the urge of his oblivious creature instinct to force him to kneel.

Wait a minute.

Some people have already fallen to their knees, begging for mercy.

The only designated leader of the Ten Rings Gang, Lord Man, regardless of his identity and dignity, and the puddles and mud accumulated on the ground, knelt on the ground very naturally, and shouted in his mouth: "Congratulations to Li Zhenren on his great achievements!" ”

The corners of Li Ang's eyes twitched, and he just wanted to kill this extremely down-to-earth "fellow of the Central Plains" casually, but he heard Lord Man shouting loudly: "Li Ang is really clear!"

Nagu relied on his identity as the president of the Mage Alliance, and usually suppressed and bullied dissidents, and this time he even took advantage of the Kama Taj Sect to kidnap my family and force me to work for her.

Naturally, I don't want to be ruthless to you, who are also orthodox colleagues in the Central Plains, and I have been a lot of slack in the battle, thinking about how to cooperate with you inside and outside to eradicate the ancient one, but I have never found a chance.

Fortunately, Li Ang Zhenren, you have your own blessed fate, boundless mana, invincible, invincible, vast magical powers, and the ancient one, the evil man, will be destroyed in the form of the evil man.

In the next Bucai, he was willing to saddle up the horse for Li Ang Zhenren, swore allegiance to the death, and asked the real person to spare the villain's offense. ”

Lord Man's words were sincere, his eyes were full of tears of remorse, and his shoulders were even trembling slightly.

Self-esteem and pride, that is a luxury that is only deserved on the basis of survival, and the Manchu people who survived the war of the last century are not orthodox monks, and they will value their face more than their lives.

Isn't it just begging for mercy? Kneel down as soon as your knees are weak, and besides, it's not a shame to be loyal to an out-of-specification existence like Li Ang.

Lord Man's brazen behavior shocked Dumbledore and Raven on the side, and even these two did not expect this kind of operation to exist, and they all angrily reprimanded Lord Man's servile knee.

"Two idiots." Lord Man maintained a kneeling posture and did not move, and at the same time secretly sneered in his heart: "Even if all the blood clan elders of the thirteen clans, plus the supreme mages of the past dynasties, are tied together and crumpled together, I am afraid that they can only be beaten by this Li Ang Zhenren with one hand."

It's better to surrender as soon as possible, maybe you can still leave a life. ”

Thinking in this way, the posture of the man kneeling down became more pious and humble, and at the same time, his heart was uneasy, waiting for the other party's reply.

"Since you have the heart to work for me, help me conduct an experiment."

Li Ang raised his palm quite heartily, and with a repulsive force, he lifted the man who was kneeling down.

Before the leader of the Ten Rings could say a few more words of flattery, he was pinched by Leon's shoulders and carried into the portal.

The dizziness of the teleportation made the man quite uncomfortable, and as soon as he stood on his feet, he was shocked by the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis.

Oracle Arena, Oakland, California, home of the Golden State Warriors.

The $108 million redevelopment of the old Auckland Stadium features a restaurant, clubhouse, meeting rooms and 72 suites.

At this moment, the 19,200-capacity Oracle Arena was packed, and fans in colorful fan costumes waved the Golden State Warriors flag, chanted the slogan "Streng in Numbers" and watched the players enter.