Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 54 052. Broken Folding Knife
"How do you know it won't work if you don't try?" Ange knew the Holy Lord's ability. Although he knew it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, the fire of revenge burning in his heart made him continue to do his own thing.

"You seem to need some help, Ange." The little devil suddenly appeared, time was stretched indefinitely, wearing a high-end suit, with indifferent eyes, and just said this to Ange.

"It's you. Didn't you cultivate the dragon slayer you were destined to be?" Angé knew Lu Mingfei's current qualities and asked with some doubt.

"The Lord's gift should be enough to keep you alive. Just wait for someone capable of dealing with this great demon."

"So, what's the price?"

Ange knew what the other person was, so he naturally wanted to find out.

"Your everything."

"As expected of a devil."

When the little devil heard Ange's answer, he chuckled and said contemptuously: "I despise everything about you."

"The Gift of Blood can strengthen your bloodline, allowing your Word Spirit to temporarily rival the Rabbit Talisman in the realm of time. Good luck."

Ange's eyelids twitched. This guy must be here to make fun of him. But for the sake of revenge, what does it matter even if he sells his soul to the devil? He can also return the gift of blood. This guy is indeed closely related to the dragon clan.

Ange and the Holy Lord entered the extreme speed zone at the same time, the folding knives and sharp claws overlapped, and the sound of collision was continuous, like the loud sound of a huge bell.

The Holy Lord was a little confused. How could this old guy become so strong? It shouldn't be possible at all.

The next moment, the two exchanged tens of thousands of moves. The Holy Lord knew that the other party's bloodline had been forcibly elevated by the pure-blooded dragon clan, which was why he was able to do this. He said hoarsely, "Is it you, Black King?"

"No, Lord Saint." The little devil appeared and then disappeared mischievously.

"Hmph, in soul state, I will go to visit you when I catch that little thief." The Holy Lord exhaled a breath of dragon towards the place where the little devil disappeared.

Ange was sweating profusely. He was exhausted. Compared with demons like the Holy Lord, human limitations were still too great. He had to surpass humans.

The dragon blood in his body boiled, and Ange's entire skeleton creaked. Wings grew on his back, and the folding knife and his palm merged into one, forming cold claws.

He took a step forward on the road to becoming a god, and Angers heart was thundering. The second word spirit was the Thunder Pool.

No. 92 Word Spirit Thunder Pool: To control all electric charges in the environment, it is necessary to first attract electric charges from nearby charged objects to "charge" them. It can instantly release the charges to form an ionization channel, just like releasing lightning.

Ange moved among the clouds, trying to collect the power of thunder, and then searched for thunderclouds several times. The thunder he finally collected made him feel cold in his heart.

After all, Ange didn't know that someone had raised the world's upper limit in order to pave a way for future generations, causing God to use up all the thunder that could be mobilized.

Those who come before us cut down trees, and those who come after us suffer the heat.

Gritting his teeth, Ange started fighting with the Holy Lord behind him. Although Lei Chi couldn't mobilize enough thunder now, he still had a glimmer of hope thanks to bioelectricity.

The little devil looked haggard. This random Word Spirit was a bit of a scam. Ange wanted a Word Spirit with great destructive power, so why didn't he match it with Rhine, a Word Spirit of nuclear explosion level?
"I've had enough fun with you, old thing. Turn into a mouse." The Holy Lord sneered and took advantage of the close combat to hold Ange's claws. The pattern of the monkey talisman flashed in his dragon eyes.

Ange's face changed, but fortunately the necklace around his neck broke, turning Ange into a mouse.

Feeling like he was walking on a tightrope, Angé was becoming increasingly powerless, and the Gift of Blood was about to expire.

In three breaths, Ange exited the state of Blood Gift and fell from the sky. The Kun-class fighter flew towards Ange and was destroyed by the Holy Lord's dragon blast.

"Holy Lord, look who's coming?" Xiaoyu's mischievous voice came.

The Holy Lord saw the old man he disliked, his father, who wielded two magical weapons, on another Kun-class fighter. "Devils and demons, please leave! Devils and demons, please leave!"

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

Jackie Chan, wearing a divine battle suit, stopped the Holy Lord, grabbed his tail, and used his strength to overcome the Bull Talisman, knocking the Holy Lord to the ground.

Xu Zhenqing looked at the strings of sonic boom clouds in the sky and felt a little frightened. Is this combat power a comedy anime?
"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

These two are even more heavyweights. The Holy Lord knocked a crack in the earth's crust, exposing even the magma. His punches created dozens of depressions in the ground with a radius of three or four miles. Looking at this situation, the earth is in danger.

Angers drank the water of life and other healing potions and attacked again.

Two against one, the Holy Lord found the right moment to take out the life-size stone sculpture he had prepared, the rat talisman pattern appeared in his eyes, and the second Holy Lord attacked.

Ange felt a little annoyed when he saw the Holy Lord in full health, but he could only bite the bullet and continue to fight the Holy Lord.

On the Kun-class fighter, Xu Zhenqing killed all the shadow soldiers that appeared and signaled his father to continue chanting the spell.

Other members of the Earth's parliament are struggling to deal with the riots of black energy creatures in their own countries.

The four great directors felt that the power of faith in their bodies was cut off, and several new gods appeared. Compared with the external worry of the Holy Lord, it is a higher priority to deal with the new gods.

The Lord of Biyou Palace was ordered to guard the South China Sea to deter the ASEAN Golden Toad. Now he can finally leave the South China Sea temporarily.

Boarding a Kun-class fighter, Fang Lin rushed to the battlefield.

"Okay, I know, the plan remains unchanged." Xu Zhenqing listened to the reports from various places, and it was not unexpected. This was a global crisis. As the chairman of the Planetary Council, he had the responsibility to coordinate the overall situation. Except for the five directors, everyone else had to obey the deployment.

Of course, the other party can disobey as long as they can escape the global wanted list.

Ange battles with the Sculpture Lord, who is equivalent to a weakened version of the Lord, but Ange, who does not have the Gift of Blood, is not someone he can defeat.

It’s not that the little devil can’t use the Gift of Blood again, but it’s meaningless. With the blood explosion technology and the enhancements from completing the road to deification, it is enough to check and balance the Sculpture Saint.

Now we just need to delay and wait for the opportunity when human forces gather, trap the Holy Lord, and let Dad's curse hit the Holy Lord.

As long as the spell hits the Holy Lord, everything will be fine.

It seemed like a long time had passed, the situation had changed several times, and both sides had their own methods, but in reality only twenty minutes had passed, and both sides were testing each other's methods.

"No, Dad's spell can't hit the Holy Lord." Xiaoyu was a little anxious.

Xu Zhenqing patted Xiaoyu's head and said calmly, "It's okay. If the situation changes, I will take action."

The mental power set up a deflection force field around the fighter plane. With the speed of the Holy Lord, as long as Xu Zhenqing controlled it well, the opponent would not be able to hit the fighter plane at all.

Moreover, Xu Zhenqing blended the power of shadow and the law of light together, set up a time field in the dark, and was ready to give the Holy Lord a surprise at any time.

"Come on, Holy Lord, let's see whether your wisdom and planning are stronger or my strength is stronger."

Ange's folding knife broke and got stuck in the eye of the sculpture of the Holy Lord.

(End of this chapter)