Chainsaw Man, the Fire Demon of the Contract Holy Lord

"Your Excellency Daolong... something unexpected happened. The Holy Lord suddenly appeared. We need your help now..."

"Holy Lord?!"

A gloomy voice came from the mirror, and then with a 'pop', the entire black energy magic suddenly exploded into a ball, and the figure of Daolong disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Daolong, Your Excellency Daolong...?"

The president stared blankly at the empty space in front of him. Unexpectedly, the archmage he thought was his backer and supporter actually ran away.So simple!

Also at the same time.

A ball of flame burned the white mist, shooting over at almost the same instant as the mirror image disappeared.

Unfortunately, it was a step too late.

The flames swelled at the wind and jumped onto the president's magic robe.

The next moment, it rose three feet high!

This magician, who had been traveling in the UK for decades, was reduced to ashes in the flames before he even had time to utter a cry.

"teacher!"

His apprentice screamed and lay limply on the ground.

A pair of dark green dragon claws came into the corner of his eyes.

"Oh, you ran away so fast."

The Holy Master stepped on the spot where the mirror image of Daolong was just now and sneered: "You, the Black Qi Archmage, can only run away?"

no respond.

The Holy Lord uses himself to save others, thinking that Daolong will definitely leave some secret hands here to peek.Unexpectedly, he escaped so simply this time, leaving nothing behind.

This makes it impossible for the Holy Master to follow it.

never mind.They are just ants.

The Holy Master turned around and did not take this matter to heart.

Originally, he didn't come here in person just for Daolong.

However, there are also unexpected surprises.

"boom--!"

A giant alloy hammer penetrated the white mist and hit the Holy Lord's head hard.

Under the huge force, the air was squeezed and screamed.

As if the Holy Master didn't notice it, he raised a hand in a leisurely manner.

It was obvious that he was doing it later, and it was obviously unpleasant to others, but he took a huge step forward and came to the front of the Holy Lord.

Hold up a dragon finger.

"clang--!!"

The brilliant and atmospheric metal impact sound carried the sound wave, and the white mist that filled the surroundings was instantly dispersed.

"The strength is not bad."

The Holy Lord looked at the giant hammer that was forced to stop at his fingertips, and smiled: "It's worth using two fingers to resist."

Blake, who had poured all the energy into the turbine engine, ignored the Holy Lord at all.Under the full combustion of the reserve hidden energy, the surface temperature of the silver armor quickly climbed to about 500°C.

Even though there was a cooling device inside the armor, Blake's complexion turned unhealthy and red, and big beads of sweat seeped out quickly, and were immediately solidified by the refrigerant.

buzz-

The engine speed increases again!

Stir up a storm.

The giant mechanical hammer suddenly disintegrated with a click and scattered into pieces of steel structures. However, it did not fall. Instead, it quickly reorganized in a magnetic field and instantly transformed into a sharp sword.

Although Blake was not very clear at the moment, he still remembered what Su Tang told him:

"The Holy Lord is easily dissolved in the sword."

At this moment, the big sword used the door-panel-like blade to swing away two of the Holy Lord's fingers. After spinning diagonally in the air, it slashed down diagonally at the Holy Lord's neck with the help of gravity and potential energy!

It sounds tedious, but it only takes half a second from the time of transformation to the fall of the sword.

The Holy Lord watched his performance quietly.

"The transformation of offense and defense, timing...not bad."

As he commented in his mouth, a flame suddenly ignited out of thin air.

In an instant, he climbed onto the big sword, like a maggot attached to the bone that could not be shaken off.

"However, it's still too slow."

The high-strength alloy, a material that can resist the heat of the atmosphere, suddenly burned violently at this moment.

It was bright red and seemed to turn into a pool of iron water flowing down at any time.

"It's really too slow."

Blake's originally silent voice finally sounded again.

Facing the blood-red pupils of the Holy Lord, the liquid crystal eyes of the silver-white armor shone with azure light.

"But it's enough to kill you!"

The voice with murderous intent and fury stopped as the thin sword suddenly stabbed out from the chest of the silver armor.

"Is this your hidden move?"

Using the dragon claw to separate the thin sword, the Holy Master sneered.

This sword is indeed good. The material is obviously harder and lighter. The position of the sword is also very good. It is not only concealed but also tricky. The target is the heart. If it is an ordinary person, it may really be hit, but for him... …

"Holy Lord."

Blake didn't seem to be depressed by this. His silver-white visor matched his smile with an arc of light, and the electronically synthesized voice that had been corrected by the system came out:

"In what era are you still fighting with cold weapons? Holy Lord, times have changed!"

puff-

The sound of the beam piercing flesh was so sweet.

The dark green body is strong and densely muscled.No matter whether it is a sword that is as sharp as clay or an arrow that pierces through the three armies, it cannot penetrate the extremely dense surface of the skin.

But beam sabers can.

I saw the metal thin sword that was blocked by the Holy Lord, and after a buzzing sound, the several-meter-long laser cut across it!

The particles inside are still vibrating crazily, providing high cutting capabilities according to specific frequencies.

'boom. '

The silver armor was kicked away and flew upside down to the ground, with electric sparks flashing on its surface.

The Holy Lord lowered his head and looked at his huge wound that was constantly leaking blood.

The flesh and blood were turned out and burned.

It looks extremely scary.

"Ah...how long has it been since I shed blood?"

The Holy Lord looked at Blake who was lying on the ground with a faint look, opened his mouth full of fangs and smiled ferociously: "I have to say, you taught me a new lesson. It's just..."

"Whatever happens to the times is ultimately in my hands!"

The divine power belonging to the Horse Talisman began to spread.

In an instant, the wound caused by Blake's continuous efforts and attempts was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.

The idea of ​​cutting open the heart is even more nonsense.

Watching this scene, from the generation of hope to the destruction of hope, is the most despairing.

The Holy Lord twisted his slender neck, stuck out his long tongue, and walked towards Blake.

"To commemorate my injury this time, I decided..."

"Give you a decent death."

The thick arms were raised, shining with a chilling light under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Blake spit out a mouthful of blood, but this time, there was no automatic cleaning function in the armor to help him absorb it.

All his energy was used on that laser sword. If he didn't succeed, he would be benevolent.

He could only let the blood slip down, wet his eyepieces, and flow out into a scarlet world.

Watching the Holy Lord walk slowly, watching the Holy Lord raise the dragon claw.

He closed his eyes.

"Ha...really..."

"It can be considered that he died fighting for humanity. A monument should be built for me...if we win in the end..."

Blake didn't finish his soliloquy.

was interrupted by a clear laughter.

"What are you talking about? He's not dead yet."

"If you want to build a monument, just wait until we win and do it yourself!"

Open your eyes.

On the blood-stained eyepiece, a green vortex appeared in front of him.

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boom!

The Saint Seiya Staff appeared first.

Facing the falling dragon claw of the Holy Lord, he directly bumped into it without any hesitation.

The righteous light shone brightly, and under the impact of the reaction force, the Holy Lord also took a step back.

Su Tang's figure had just walked out of the portal.

With the help of this space-transmitted energy, he directly transferred the reaction force of the impact to the other side of the space, and his feet did not move.

Because behind him is Blake.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Holding the Saint Seiya Staff, Su Tang stared at the Holy Lord and said.

This sentence was obviously addressed to Blake.

But Blake didn't seem to appreciate it.

"cough……"

Although he was a little happy when he opened his eyes and saw this young figure.But at this moment, he was full of unwillingness and anger.

"You...why are you here! Didn't I tell you to take over District [-] and gather strength!"

"Stupid! So stupid!"

Blake couldn't help but be angry.

The Holy Lord was powerful, and this battle was crucial. Black brought almost all the experts he trusted in District [-] with him, and at this time the entire army was wiped out.Among the remaining people, only Su Tang is the most suitable.Because he is the leader of the little mage and his group, he can best connect these two forces.

After this battle, District [-] will undoubtedly begin to cultivate.As long as there are green mountains, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood.

The combination of magic and technology has proven to be feasible.But this time it was too hasty. He believed that as long as Su Tang and Master Xiaofa were given enough time, there would be a day when humans would regain their territory and win.

But now, everything is ruined!

Su Tang came here and disrupted all his plans!

He even suspected that the reason why the Holy Master did not rush to kill him at the beginning was because he was fishing for Su Tang.

Now...the fish is hooked.