Chapter 366: Mysterious Return (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)

"Nope! Let her go, you! ”

More than a dozen dark-skinned, stout men were surrounded by several white men armed with firearms.

One of the white men tried to resist, but was easily knocked to the ground by the black man, and then stepped under the soles of his feet, and an Asian girl who was accompanying him tried to come forward to help, but was grabbed by another black man, and like the other white girls, he was stripped naked and dragged into the back alley, letting out a terrible scream.

The black men with guns have excitement and pleasure in their eyes, and if you look closely, you will see that they have a more or less unique ornament on their bodies, which resembles a black gear.

With the actions of these black men, wisps of black qi gathered around the gears, emitting a dazzling purple light.

"Power, what a power! The real world is a place where emotions come together, but the emotions provided by just a few people are comparable to the data provided by several mature Digimon. Standing at the top of a tall building, a tall, thin figure covered in darkness looked indifferently at the scene of fornication below.

His long, slender arms, almost reaching his ankles and above his knees, were stretched out, and his nails, sharp as claws, pinched lightly in midair. A purple glow rose from below, turning into black gears that floated around him, mirroring the black gear decorations below.

"Soon, I'll be able to evolve... Well? The black shadow frowned, and a pair of holes spread out on his back, like the back wings of a bat's wings, and the evil aura turned into Dao black qi, rolling up and shooting out from the darkness.

"Cool! Are you the source of the recent chaos? It looks like a demon! But man, are you a newly awakened Adept? You know, this is my stage near here, isn't it good for you to do this! ”

Full of lively voices and words that were a little backward and backward, a man in a strange costume stepped out of the shadows. His face is covered in thick oil paint, his nose is a round and red ball, his hair is also colorful, and he has leggings, small leather shoes, and exaggerated facial expressions, which is exactly the clown who often appears in circuses.

"You're trying to stop me?" The wings behind the black shadow were completely open, and his hands were spread out, revealing the orange pattern on his chest that resembled a bat pattern, coupled with the slender horns on the top, and the lines of the white skull on his body, which really looked quite in line with the image of the legendary demon.

"Nope! No! No! It's not that I want to stop you, it's that you, the newcomer, are interrupting my show! Disobedient newcomers will suffer! After saying that, a deck of playing cards appeared in the clown's hand, and after gently spreading it out, the playing cards flew around, and then turned into sharp blades and shot towards the demon beast.

"I don't know what to say, Razor Wings!" The demonic beast's wings opened, and its wings emitted wing-like beams of energy, and all the playing cards were easily cut off.

Then, the demon beast's body disappeared in an instant, and the next second it appeared behind the clown, and a sharp claw poked out, and the purple light condensed on it: "Claw of Death!" ”

"Ding!" A metal staff suddenly appeared between the clown and the claws, and the clown monster shouted, "How can you do this, how can you cross the line when you say that you will manage your own stage?" ”

"Shut up!" The person who suddenly appeared next to the clown pulled the clown back violently, and the metal staff in his hand had already left deep marks.

"This guy isn't the kind of garbage we deal with every day!"

"Is there anyone else?" The demon beast looked around and felt several converging breaths, among which there was a light aura that he hated very much, and said in a cold voice: "Forget it, it's almost there!" ”

After speaking, the black people who were still excited below their hands and chests, as well as some whites and even Asians around them who were doing evil, let out screams, and the black gear decorations on their bodies bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

"Damn! He's ......."

The clown watched the demon beast's actions, close again, but the person who pulled him also followed and scolded: "Shut up! ”

Between the words, this person was also constantly retreating, and he didn't dare to look at the demonic beast shrouded in purple light.

"Are you gone?" A sneer sounded, and the clown and the person who appeared next were knocked away by a strong force and fell not far away, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the demon just now had changed into a different look!

The tattered bat wings were replaced by a large-collared cloak, and the ** body was also wrapped in a dress, with a pale face and scarlet lips, with elegant movements, like a medieval aristocracy.

But his eyes were cold, even more cold-blooded and ruthless than the original demon beast.

"God said, 'What should not be left behind, go'll go.'" A scolding sounded, and the vampire beast that had just raised its hand quickly retreated, and a ray of holy light fell from the sky, enveloping the place where he had just stood.

"What a disgusting force of light!"

The vampire beast looked at the old priest trotting over, looked at the clown, and disappeared into countless bats.

"Damn, let him escape! The abilities of these monsters are too weird! ”

A curse sounded, and the water surged one after another, and then a woman with beautiful dark blue hair walked out of the stagnant water on the side, looking at the departing vampire beast, not knowing what to think.

Immediately after that, a myriad of black qi rose, and a man with a wooden staff in one hand, a parchment roll in the other, and a cap, like a medieval wizard, walked out. He glanced at the old priest, turned around and disappeared into a myriad of black gas.

The wizard's departure was like a signal, and the rest of the heroes who had gathered had also left this place one after another, returning to their respective territories, carefully guarding against new monsters that might appear at any time.

"What's going on?" The clown was in a rough nerve, and he also sensed that the situation was wrong, and the man who had saved him just now handed the metal staff in his hand to the priest, and turned around and said, "What's wrong?" The world has changed! Mysteries are back! ”

After saying that, the man turned to look at the priest and asked, "Father John, look at this power......

"Although this power is also very evil, but it is also a little vain and mixed, it is not a simple hell power, it seems that the origin of these monsters is more troublesome than we think!"

"Damn it!" When the man heard this, he cursed, and said to the clown: "Boy, are you interested in forming a team?" ”

"Ahh The clown was stunned for a moment, but did not react, and then saw the man squatting down and rubbing his head violently: "Now the situation is getting more and more dangerous, it is too dangerous for you to guard the street alone, are you interested in teaming up with me!" ”

Like clowns, silly teenage heroes are constantly popping up in the League, a country that values individual heroism, and the superheroes and all the super-capable either join the nation or become superheroes or supercriminals.

So many times, some of the images transmitted by the alliance are actually prototypes.

It's really this kind of cultural export, as well as the internal cultural influence, coupled with the short-lived memory interference that the alliance researched thirty years ago, that makes many people think of real superheroes and criminals as cos.

To a large extent, perfection restricts the spread of mysteries and supernatural abilities in the world of ordinary people.

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