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Chapter 256: The Spirit of Los Angeles is Crazy (Please subscribe, read, and comment on the monthly ticket)

The Spirit of Los Angeles!
Hearing the faint voice in his ear, Martin immediately realized the identity of the attacker.

He tried to move his body, but couldn't even move his fingers. He tried to say something, but only a string of bubbles came out of his mouth.

He raised his eyelids slightly and saw Senior Brother Taiwu, Zatanna, Rachel and Constantine all floating in the air in a strange posture, and the spells and magic they cast were also stagnant there.

The Spirit of Los Angeles' ability to control the Water Spirit Pearl has reached a new level. With just a simple spell, he sealed all the magical powers of Martin and the other four people.

Martin tried to let the vital energy flow out of his body, but as soon as it left his body, the sword energy was dissolved into nothingness by the surrounding water.

Naturally, we can’t contact other people and can only prepare everything in our hearts.

"Hand over the spirit pearl!"

The Spirit of Los Angeles emerged from the water, its body taking shape bit by bit, giving off a feeling of a water fairy, unlike the Hollywood style before.

Her eyes were deep, her gaze fixed on Martin, blue water spirit beads surrounded her, emitting a blue glow, resonating with the spirit beads.

boom!
The Spirit of Los Angeles sensed the spiritual power of the other spirit beads and couldn't wait to reach out to Martin, but was directly bounced away by the talisman.

Although Martin is highly skilled and courageous, there are always more powerful masters in this world. In order to protect the safety of the Wind Spirit Pearl, he had already set a talisman on the pearl.

The Spirit of Los Angeles wanted to grab the Wind Spirit Pearl, but was pushed by the talisman, and the wind spiritual power and water spiritual power collided. The two forces confronted each other, and the water spiritual power that wrapped around Martin disappeared.

He kicked his legs and nimbly bypassed the Spirit of Los Angeles like a fish in the water, reaching out to pat the sword case behind him.

The next moment, a clear light flashed, and the magic sword came out of the sheath. The sword tip had just appeared an inch, and the sword energy surged, cutting the water ball that trapped everyone in half.

The gallbladder is unsheathed, and the light shines in all directions!
The spirit of Los Angeles was illuminated by the light of the Zhaodan Divine Sword, and countless phantoms instantly emerged from her body, as if the entire Los Angeles was stuffed into her body.

As if this word is not used correctly, she is the embodiment of the entire Los Angeles.

Under the radiance of the Zhaodan Divine Sword, countless consciousnesses were separated from the Spirit of Los Angeles, and countless shadows emerged from the body formed by the water flow.

"Don't even think about running away!"

The Spirit of Los Angeles gritted her teeth and suppressed the consciousness that was constantly pulling at her body. She stared at Martin and swallowed the Water Spirit Pearl directly into her stomach.

The power of Tai Yi Sheng water was activated, and the different consciousnesses illuminated by the Zhao Dan Divine Sword directly merged into the body of the Spirit of Los Angeles, restoring her body to the form of a human again.

"Hand over the spirit pearl to me!"

The Spirit of Los Angeles stared at Martin and spoke through gritted teeth. Endless water gushed out from behind her, and then was continuously compressed, turning into a body made of dark water.

Martin stood on the ground holding a sword. The Tiangang fighting spirit turned into white jade armor that wrapped around his body. The spiritual power of the Wind Spirit Pearl spread, separating the water flow and blowing it to both sides.

"I really don't know what's going on in your head. Those demons are dragging Los Angeles into hell. Why are you pestering us instead of fighting them?"

Martin raised his eyebrows, looking at the slightly crazy Spirit of Los Angeles with great confusion.

They don't have any grudges! What's wrong with this spirit's brain that it keeps pestering me like this?

"It is precisely because those demons are wreaking havoc in my city that I want you to hand over the spiritual beads in your hands."

The Spirit of Los Angeles waved its arms and summoned layers of sea water, which spread outward and turned several streets into vast oceans.

"Only if I gather all five spirit beads can I save Los Angeles from those damned demons. If you refuse to hand over the spirit beads, you are committing a crime and forcing the people of Los Angeles to their death."

Not only would Martin get angry after hearing such words, even a bastard like Constantine would not be able to tolerate it.

He hid behind Martin and started to curse: "You bitch, are you crazy? The spirit pearl is not yours to begin with, what right do you have to speak nonsense here?"

"Besides, where were you when Martin killed the Three Palace Demon followers? Where were you when Brother Taiwu and I were investigating the demons?"

"When we need your help, you don't show up. When we don't need you, you show up and act crazy. The Spirit of Los Angeles is not Los Angeles itself after all. Don't take yourself too seriously!"

Constantine was quite good at scolding people, and after pointing at the Spirit of Los Angeles' nose and scolding her, he made her so angry that she was shaking all over, and the water under her feet turned into waves, splashing outwards.

"This spirit's mind is controlled by the thoughts of the life in the city. It is not clear at all."

Martin saw the problem at a glance. Those people in Hollywood were all selfish neoliberals. The Spirit of Los Angeles was influenced by them, so naturally, it was impossible for them to be clear-headed.

"I'll perform surgery on this guy, you guys go save people first."

The Spirit of Los Angeles used the power of the Water Spirit Pearl crazily to flood several surrounding streets. The people inside had no super powers and could only swim in the water like goldfish.

"What if you fail?"

Constantine couldn't help but ask, and reminded: "The city spirit is still very important. If you kill it, those demons will become even more rampant."

"If we don't defeat this guy, do you believe it will surrender to the devil in desperation and stab us in the back in exchange for the continued existence of Los Angeles?"

In another timeline, the Spirit of Los Angeles was unable to fight off the invading demons and backstabbed Constantine.

Martin would not allow such a thing to happen to him: "If it is not the case, then suppress this confused thing and take out the water spirit bead from its body. After this, we can slowly settle the score with it."

Constantine said nothing, just gave a thumbs up.

Then, he, Taiwu and Zatanna were about to leave the battlefield.

Rachel wanted to stay and help, but was pulled away by Taiwu: "The spiritual power emitted by the spirit pearl is strange. We need you to control the thunder spirit pearl to suppress the raging flood."

"Everyone, stay here!"

The Spirit of Los Angeles spread its arms, creating a ten-meter-high flood on the ground, like a giant from ancient times stretching out his hand and slapping the earth hard.

Martin stretched out his left hand and pressed the sword finger on the blade of the Zhaodan Divine Sword, then slid forward. Millions of sword shadows emerged from the ground like spring seedlings after rain. In the blink of an eye, these sword shadows turned from virtual to real and became flying swords, and more flying swords were born again.

Oh!

The sword energy was surging, like a forest gently shaking, and it tore open holes in the oncoming waves, drilled into the waves, and gathered into a hurricane, directly tearing the waves that were hitting Taiwu and the others into pieces, turning them into splashes of water all over the ground.

"Spirit of Los Angeles, I'll give you one last chance. Give up your complacent thinking and cooperate with us to drive out those demons together."

"Dream on. Los Angeles is my territory. You guys will never be considered outsiders, especially you two yellow monkeys!"

Hey!
And a fucking racist?
The United States? That's right. The evil wind of racism has been blowing across North America. No one wants to stop this ideology, so the city spirits naturally follow suit. "Then get out of here!"

A cold light flashed in Martin's eyes, and the Zhaodan Divine Sword was lifted up from the bottom. The Fengling Pearl shone, and a huge tornado rose from the ground, like a huge meat grinder, wrapping up the Spirit of Los Angeles.

Each gust of wind was like a sharp sword, slowly spinning and releasing massive amounts of sword energy, tearing into pieces the water emerging from the Spirit of Los Angeles.

"This is my city, and the ones who will leave are always bastards like you!"

The Spirit of Los Angeles felt that it would never lose in its city. It opened its arms, the water spirit beads in its body shone, and suddenly a drop of water fell from the void.

This drop of water is different, as if it is the beginning of everything. As it spins, it creates land, steel and cement, and then a seemingly vibrant life.

Taiyi creates water, which transforms into all things.

But the Spirit of Los Angeles is not a complete life after all. It has no knowledge of the world at all. Even with a magical object like the Water Spirit Pearl, it can only reproduce Los Angeles one by one to fight against the huge tornado caused by Martin.

"What a waste of natural resources!"

Martin looked at the proud expression of the Spirit of Los Angeles, shook his head, and then prepared to show some real skills to quickly end this farce.

Yes, farce!
In Martin's eyes, the Spirit of Los Angeles is just a pure clown and fool, who thinks he can challenge the whole world, but is actually just a toy for others.

Click!

Rachel waved her magic wings, flying non-stop like a hardworking little bee, controlling the spiritual power of the Thunder Spirit Pearl, summoning out bolts of lightning, and striking the flood directly back.

Taiwu cast a wind-based lightening spell on everyone. He himself was like a feather, touching the water, and with a stretch of his hand, he lifted up the people who fell into the water and threw them directly into the sky.

Zatanna waved her wand and suspended those who were thrown out of the water by Taiwu in mid-air, transporting them one by one to a safe area and clearing the water in their lungs.

Constantine had already rolled up his sleeves to rescue those who fell into the water, but Midnight Father's men rushed over aggressively, and it was obvious that they were looking for trouble.

"Constantine, you bastard, I told you to leave here immediately, why did you stay?"

Midnight Father's assistant, Phoenix, rushed to Constantine with his men, pointed at his nose and said:
"Everyone who comes into contact with you has a hard time. When you arrived in our community, there was a sudden flood and several streets were flooded."

"Stop!"

Constantine was not one to suffer a loss. He sneered and said, "You idiots, stop blaming the heavens and the earth. The demons are about to come to the human world. The spirit of Los Angeles has gone crazy and is frantically gathering strength to protect the city, which caused this flood."

"I finally got some good will and came here to save people, not to let you brainless idiots scold me."

"At this time, you are still thinking of protecting only your own little piece of land. Do you think those demons will let you go when they sweep across Los Angeles?"

According to his temper, he would definitely turn around and walk away after being scolded. He doesn't care about the life and death of irrelevant people.

But this time it’s different. Martin is still at the front, and Zatanna and the others are still rescuing people. If he runs away, he will really have no friends in the future.

"This is our community. You don't need to pretend to be a good person here, a shameless bastard."

Constantine is notorious. He once tricked Midnight Father into giving him his demon hunting gun, and voodoo wizards have also been taken advantage of by this bastard many times.

Even though what he said was true, Phoenix didn't believe a word of it and was ready to start chasing people away.

"Everyone in the flooded area has been rescued and placed in a safe area!"

Constantine and a group of black men brought by Phoenix were confronting each other. Neither side would give in. Taiwu's voice rang in his ears, and only he could hear it.

"The nearby blocks are empty. There's no one else except us and these black friends. We're going to retreat now. You're ready!"

Constantine's eyes lit up and he understood Taiwu's plan.

The flood was stopped only because Rachel kept bombarding it with thunder. Without that little girl, the flood would be out of control in an instant.

Do Phoenix and his people have the power to stop the flood? Of course not!

If these Zhongdeng had such great abilities, they would have gone out to start their own businesses long ago and would not continue to be guard dogs for others.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Rachel flapped her wings and rushed into the sky. The thunder suddenly disappeared and the flood was out of control, like a galloping army, sweeping away everything on the earth.

The long sword behind Taiwu was unsheathed, and man and sword became one, turning into sword light and flying straight into the sky.

Zatanna rode on the waves of the flood, rising higher and higher, without being affected at all.

"Constantine, you bastard"

Before Phoenix could finish his words, the horrific flood peak had already struck, smashing hard on everyone's heads and sweeping them into the flood.

Constantine was also swept into the flood, but the next second, a portal opened beside him and pulled him in.

"Cough cough!"

"Hey brothers and sisters, next time you come to rescue someone, can you please do it earlier? I almost drowned!"

Constantine knelt on the ground, put his hands to his throat and vomited out the acid in his stomach.

"You're not the only one who needs to be saved, why are you in such a hurry?"

Rachel used the teleportation ability she had just acquired to pull out the black guys who were swept into the flood one by one.

They have no hatred towards Midnight Daddy, so it would be fine to punish him, but it would be unnecessary to cause a death.

Constantine did not argue with them. After the flood got out of control, an unknown divine power pressed down from the void. The sun in the sky shone brightly, and a pair of colorful wings spread out first, crossing the sky, like a rainbow after the rain.

The sunlight fell in the middle of the rainbow, winding to form a slender snake body, which combined with the rainbow-like wings to lift Martin into the sky, facing the Spirit of Los Angeles that was draining water outward.

"Didn't you, Taiyi, create water and the world?"

"I will let you see what a true God King is capable of!"

　Another 4,000 words per chapter, keep working hard to update!

　　
　
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