My Draw Game Has Come True

The sound of crying and screaming rang through my ears.

The magma that the sheriff was worried about fell from the sky, but it didn't pass through the air wall of the park, but went straight into the crowd inside the wall.

The magma burst into the crowd like fireworks.

Countless hapless guys were splashed into the magma, holding their heads screaming.

The lucky meat was only splashed on the hands and legs, while the poor luck person splashed directly on the face and eyes, and the pain instantly rolled over.

The child was crying, the little boy was splashed on his face, causing extensive burns, and the white father held the little boy firmly in his arms, constantly comforting.

Behind that father's back, magma has thoroughly penetrated the flesh and blood, binding the flesh and blood together, and the pain spreads throughout the whole body and mind.

But at this moment, he couldn't do anything. All he could do was hug his son tightly to reduce his pain.

A sense of powerlessness sprang up in his heart, and he felt sorry for his powerlessness.

if……

If you are also a transcendent, that's fine.

The president of Citi State announced the extraordinary event. Even if it was only a few days, it caused an extraordinary storm across the entire Citi State. Countless people knew the existence of the extraordinary from various channels, and this white father was also one of them.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Not far away, tourists running around because of burns were directly hit by the ‘lava demon’ with a palm on the chest, burning their internal organs and dying with pain in an instant.

The entire park seems to have become a slaughterhouse.

And outside the air wall of the park, the crowd who had come to watch the excitement had been scared away, and those who had not left also vomited up.

The roasted human corpse...too disgusting.

The sheriff also looked ugly.

After professional training, he did not vomit directly, but his face was also not very good.

"Request for reinforcement, the situation here is too special, request for reinforcement!"

"At the current rate, in less than half an hour, more than a thousand citizens will be slaughtered, fast, fast!"

After quickly requesting reinforcements, the sheriff did what he could.

What he can do now is to deport the people as much as possible and let them leave here as soon as possible.

One is to prevent further damage that may be caused in the future, and the other is to stop them from taking videos with their phones.

When it is posted on the Internet, people will only scold them for trash and ask the president to step down.

Be the president of Citigroup anyway, no matter who you are, being president will always be the worst.

If something goes wrong, the procession and demonstration will be over for the president.

This is not what they want to see.

But... now it has no effect on this air wall.

I am afraid that this air wall can only be solved by waiting for the extraordinary from the Federal Extraordinary Investigation Bureau to come.

Thinking of this, the sheriff looked at the park's headless flies, the crowds flying around and the blazing prairie fire.

When the transcendents arrive, the people in this park...are probably dead.

They cannot be saved, they can only wait for death.

Thinking of this, the sheriff couldn't help sighing, put his fingers on his chest and the top of his head three times, and made a silent expression, praying that God would let them rest in peace.

He has already assumed that the people in the park are dead.

However, at this moment, the gust of wind picked up!

The wind was violent, flying sand and rocks, dead leaves and paper scraps were rolled into the air, like a kite with a broken thread, swaying and flying up and down.

The wind rolled up the sky, sand and rain hit the windows of the car, the whole sky was like a curtain of yellow sand, the sun had long disappeared, it was dark, and there was nothing to see, only the ears. The whistling wind echoed.

In this dim sky, the fire that was originally set on a prairie prairie was blown out by the gust of wind in an instant, and then, an elf with wings on his back and holding a bow fell from the sky, ink hair like a waterfall, light blue eyes seemed to flash something Light.

Advanced magic with high-level wind attributes, Wind Wrath!

After the violent wind blew the fire out, it quickly disappeared. The crowd who had been swayed by the strong wind also discovered that there was an extra figure in the sky, a splendid figure.

"Then...who is that?"

The white father is holding the child in his arms tightly. He no longer feels the pain behind him. It seems that the entire nerve has been burned and numb. Now his head is dizzy and he seems to faint at any time.

The ‘lava demon’ slowly raised his head and looked at the elves flying in the air, seeming to be lost in thought, trying to rack his brains and recall the species flying in the sky.

"Don't worry about this injury, let me sing a song."

Irina revolved in a circle in the air, her body burst into light instantly, and her original military uniform was also turned into a dress.

The elegant and noble dress was worn on Irina, but it looked particularly glamorous, and at this time, Irina sang loudly.

The notes seemed to be turned into substance, jumping out of Irina's voice, looking for the injured civilians.

Although no one can understand the content of this song, everyone can feel the grace of this song.

It's like flying butterflies dancing in the air, and it's like Dingdong spring water flowing in the mountains. Sometimes, it's like bright stars, twinkling in the night sky.

This singing sounded in his ears, but it greatly eased some of the feelings. The white father found that his head no longer seemed to be groggy, and his feelings were restored behind his back. It seemed to become numb and a little painful.

As for the son in his arms, his cheeks that had been burned extensively by magma gradually recovered, leaving only a shallow scar.

"this……"

When the white father saw this, he was overjoyed. He looked at Irina, who was flying in the sky, and knelt on the ground reverently: "Angel, an angel sent by the Lord!"

According to European legends, elves were born from the tree of life and can evolve into angels through special rituals.

It's just that the white father obviously didn't start from this point, but really believed that Irina was an angel sent by the Lord to shine in the world.

The other people who were saved by Irina paid their respects to Irina, like devout believers.

And even the ‘lava demon’ was trembling by Irina’s singing voice, she couldn’t help but paused and stopped to listen, as if there were two wills clashing in her heart.

One is the evil power brought about by silver coins, and the other is the original body of this ‘lava demon’, the old black man living on the street.

"I... I'm... Steven..."

The ‘lava demon’ spoke slowly, and said something so hoarse that it really seemed to be something the devil said.

There is no reason for him. His throat has been burned by the hot magma, and now the organ that can make a sound is no longer the throat, but something else that cannot be explained by science.

The ‘lava demon’ stopped moving completely, and his eyes showed the color of struggle.

"Don't you want power?"

"Don't resist, don't resist."

"This world will surrender to your feet."

"Have you forgotten how did the police in Citi state treat you? How did the white people in Citi state treat you?"

"Do you want to go back and continue to live on the streets?"

"Hehehe, no wonder your wife will be shot, no wonder your son will be put to death... it's all because of you, it's all because you are a black man."

"Now, you are one of the most powerful species in the world, but you are a demon, a fire demon!"

The inner voice kept rising, and for a while, this black old man named ‘Steven’ felt extremely struggling.

"I am Irina, today's performance is not over yet."

Irina in the sky naturally discovered the anomaly of the ‘Lava Demon’. After jumping in the air, the dress fluctuated with the wind and gently hummed a song.

This time, it wasn't those elves that they didn't understand, but the folk songs that every Citigroup would sing.

Santa Claus is here.

Whether it is poor or rich, whether young or old.

Every Christmas, this song will inevitably resound in the streets and alleys, not much different from Xia Guo's "Gong Xi Fa Cai".

You may not be able to sing, but once the melody sounds, it will definitely make you feel familiar.

A familiar melody sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone began to listen to this familiar tune.

Every year, they can hear this song, but compared with the time when they were bored to hear it, this time, they seem to feel the song again and experience an unprecedented feeling.

A deep but floating feeling occupies Steven's heart, as if all the hustle and bustle are gone, and the only thing left between heaven and earth is the sound of heaven.

"Irina..."

Countless people around me remembered this name and her wonderful singing.

At this moment, everyone who heard Irina’s singing became her loyal fans.

"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen."

"Kill them all, kill them all, kill them all."

In Steven's heart, a voice full of wildness and killing came again, lingering in Steven's ears, abruptly interrupting Steven from that floating state of mind.

"Do you want to resurrect your wife, do you want to resurrect your son?"

"As long as you kill enough people and accumulate enough energy, I can hook their souls from **** and reunite your family so that you will never be threatened by others..."

"Hell, my wife and son are in hell?!"

After hearing his own inner voice, Steven, who was still struggling to support, instantly became violent: "Impossible, we have never done anything bad, and even often relieved little animals and former black friends. How could it be possible to go to hell... absolutely impossible, you are lying to me, lying to me!"

"Think about it, God is white, what kind of race are your wife and son? How could they go to heaven? Heaven only belongs to white people, and black people like you are only worthy of perishing in hell. , Cannot be redeemed."

The inner voice sounded again, bewitching Steven constantly: "Kill, kill, kill!"

"From Citi State to Maple Leaf State, from Maple Leaf State to SARS State, from SARS State to Europe and Xia State, kill all humans in this world, you and your wife and children will be in hell. Be crowned, become the King of the Flame Demon, and become the ruler of Hell!"

By this time, the inner voice had fallen into madness and had completely swallowed Steven's brain.

"Okay... kill them all, kill all of them."

Steven made up his mind mechanically until his consciousness was completely swallowed.

At this moment, the ‘lava demon’ was completely liberated!

I saw that the body of this ‘lava demon’ began to undergo weird changes, and his whole body was quickly renovated. In a flash, a behemoth with a height of four or five meters appeared in front of the world!

This behemoth is burning with endless flames, his legs have completely disappeared, and some are only constantly surging magma!

Above the head, black horns grew out of thin air, and the mouth, nose, eyes, ears... all the expressions began to glow, and the lava that had been flowing had disappeared, replaced by flushed skin!

Devil, undoubtedly, the devil was born!

There are flames lingering around this demon, this is the legend, the flame demon!

"Elves? Quack quack, I haven't seen an elves for a long time."

After the Balrog woke up ~www.readwn.com~ he laughed out loud, looked at Irina flying in the sky, and shouted disdainfully: "Little elf, get out of here, I'm in a good mood today, I cheated. A guy who is extremely trash will not eat you anymore."

The Balrog's voice was very presumptuous, as if it hadn't breathed the fresh air outside for a long time.

Outside the park, the sheriff's expression was completely dull.

What is that, what kind of monster is that? !

The sergeant's expression had completely collapsed. He looked at the huge flame demon that was four or five meters high, his legs had begun to weaken, and he could not help but collapse on the ground.

The devil, it turned out to be a devil.

William, with his right hand completely fractured, was sitting in the police car, looking at the behemoth with fear on his face, and without hesitation he shouted: "Run, get out of here, that's the devil, we can't fight the devil!"

The appearance of the flame demon made everyone feel terrified. Even the crowd who had just knelt down on the ground and worshipped Irina quickly ran away towards the distance at this moment.

Devil, which originally existed in people’s word of mouth, has become an adjective in modern society. Ordinary people have never thought that one day they will actually see a devil, even if they know that there is something extraordinary in this world. The existence of power.

However, at this moment, everyone saw this Balrog who was four or five meters tall!

Citigroup’s support also came quickly and headed towards the park, but the distant water could not save the nearby fire.

Above the sky, Irina just stood faintly, ignoring the words of the flame demon, the surrounding wind swept, and instantly changed into the ‘elven state’, holding a bow and arrow, majestic and majestic.