Dense jet-black rays shot at John Pluto Smith at the same time.

Half of these jet-black rays are frontal attacks, and the remaining half are to block the retreat of the black magic bird.

The attack was like a net, but it failed to stun John Pluto Smith.

The black magic bird rose rapidly on the wind, causing all the jet-black rays to pass from below.

After dodging the attack of the Savior Demon King, the Demon Bird descended to its original height.

It is not John Pluto Smith's style to be beaten unilaterally and fall into the passive.

The black magic bird shrank its wings and vigorously flapped forward.

The speed of the air flow increases, forming a small tornado.

It is still the jet-black rays that meet the small tornado.

Bullet-like jet-black rays ripped apart the tornado and aimed at the black magic bird behind it.

Simple, rude.

The means of saving the devil is not complicated, but it is very effective. .

Chapter 223

The black magic bird made a difficult and sharp turn.

It draws a beautiful "U"-shaped curve in the sky, perfectly avoiding all rays.

Like a petrel flying downwind, the black magic bird interprets the meaning of the master of the sky.

"Is running useful?"

If John Pluto Smith felt running, he could create an advantage for himself.

Then Yu Gong could only tell him that he was wrong.

Huh.

The Demon King of Savior changed his slow attitude and took off quickly.

"Um?"

The sharp eyes of the black magic bird revealed a humanized ~ seriousness.

The Godslayer's intuition told John Pluto Smith that there would be violent storms.

With the help of the wind, the black magic bird circled rapidly in mid-air.

Although I don't know the intention of the Savior Demon King, but constantly changing positions, so that the Savior Demon King can't catch him, there is nothing wrong.

John Pluto Smith's abacus is good, but unfortunately, the speed of the savior is even better.

Flying right above the black magic bird, the Savior Demon Lord shed countless dark particles of light.

The black particles are like rain, with a dreamlike beauty.

"not good."

From the dark rain of light, John Pluto Smith sensed a strong aura of danger.

He wanted to speed up and escape the area covered by the rain of light.

However, this is a bit difficult.

The speed of the black magic bird is indeed not slow, but it can't compare with the jaguar form.

Its huge size has also become a burden at this time.

Even the edge of the area covered by the rain of light has not approached, and the black light particles at the front have touched the back of the black magic bird.

Bang bang bang bang.

Every particle of light seemed to be a high explosive, and it was ignited the moment it touched the black magic bird.

In an instant, a violent explosion surrounded John Pluto Smith.

"Uh."

John Pluto Smith's screams of pain were mixed with the continuous roar, almost inaudible.

The black giant bird endured the pain and sprinted forward.

At the cost of his injury, John Pluto Smith managed to escape the rain of light.

High altitude.

The black magic bird turned in the air and faced the Devil King of Savior again.

Its giant twins open laterally, releasing smoke.

This is not ordinary smoke, but one of the abilities of the black magic bird.

The smoke is highly poisonous. Once it is eroded by the poison, the magic power will be paralyzed.

Even though he is as resistant to magic as a godslayer, he cannot escape the weak ending.

The Savior Demon King is not an entity and is not afraid of toxin attacks.

Without flinching, she forced her way into the poisonous fog.

The moment he entered the poisonous fog, the body of the Demon King of Savior turned into light particles like the rain of light just now, and disappeared without a trace.

Due to the cover of poisonous fog, John Pluto Smith failed to discover this scene.

At this moment, the black magic bird is staring at the poisonous mist, guarding against the devil savior who may rush out at any time.

"what happened?"

After waiting for two seconds, the Demon King of Savior was still not seen.

John Pluto Smith wanted to fan out the poisonous mist and observe the situation.

At this moment, a strong warning omen suddenly sounded in his heart.

Before John Pluto Smith could do anything, the pain came from his back.

The blind spot of the black magic bird's sight is less than five meters above its back.

The Floating Cannon of the Demon Lord of Salvation was facing the black demon bird, emitting a pitch-black light.

"Ah~."

Being hit hard, the black magic bird screamed.

With its head down, it dived towards the ground.

After approaching the ground, the size of the black magic bird shrank rapidly.

"Hu, hu, hu."

John Pluto Smith, who returned to human form, landed safely.

He half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

There was no blood on his body, and his clothes were intact.

On the surface, John Pluto Smith appears to be safe and sound.

But his embarrassed posture showed that he was absolutely unhappy when he was attacked by the Devil King of Salvation.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Yu Gong asked coldly.

"you......"

John Pluto Smith reluctantly stood up and looked at Hagiya.

･･･ Ask for flowers ･･･

He suffered two heavy blows in a row. Rao was a godslayer with amazing physique and powerful spells, so he couldn't stand it.

The injury he suffered is not clear, it just didn't show it.

Continue to fight, the only way to go is to go all out.

Can you beat Hanamiya with all your might? John Pluto Smith wasn't sure.

Judging from the appearance of Yu Gong, it is obvious that he has retained a considerable amount of strength.

"Los Angeles is your territory, I don't deny that."

Yu Gong turned around leisurely.

"But remember, no matter what I do in Los Angeles, you can't stop it."

boom.

"Damn."

...00

John Pluto Smith clenched his right fist and slammed it on the ground angrily.

Yu Gong's words are very cruel and true.

For the first time since becoming a godslayer, John Pluto Smith felt powerless.

He suddenly remembered the people of the city where the godslayer existed.

Under the oppression of godslayers, are they so powerless?

Can't do anything except compromise and endure?

......

Outside the messy battlefield.

"Have you caught Angela?"

Yu Gong came to Luo Hao who was watching the battle.

"certainly."

Luo Hao raised his chest proudly.

How could she not be able to catch a mere **** ancestor?

John Pluto Smith can't solve Lord of the Flies, it's his own problem.

"Where is the person?"

Hagiya looked around, but did not see Angela.

"I threw it at the beach."

After sinking the luxury cruise ship, Luo Hao went to sea himself.

As she expected, Angela was about to run away.

Luo Hao stunned Angela simply and neatly, and learned about other Lord of the Flies sorcerers.

To ensure that Angela would not wake up in a short time, Luo Hao, who was concerned about the battle between Han Palace and John Pluto Smith, rushed to the battlefield.

"Let's go."

Sure enough, Luo Hao's ability is trustworthy. Death.

Chapter 224

Angela is about Sun Wukong, the great sage of the sky, and Luo Hao will never give her a chance to escape.

"Um."

Before leaving, Luo Hao glanced at the battlefield.

The destruction of the battlefield is very serious, and there are large and small potholes everywhere.

These potholes are caused by the rain of light, the savior of the devil,