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The cloth is engraved with a portrait of the Lord of Hell, with black wings, horizontal stripes, red eyes, curved head horns, burning **** fire and incomparable rivers of blood. It is incredibly realistic, as if to come alive.

The moment the blood cloth was spread out, the world changed. A dark cloud came from somewhere to cover the sky, the moonlight disappeared, the earth was dim, the grass and trees were blown by the strong wind, and the forest was crying and howling. the sound of.

Everyone couldn't help but change their faces, what is the blood cloth, it can cause such a big change.

Joel Nash's pupils contracted, and his face no longer looked calm.

The artifact left by Lucifer, Lord of Hell!

That human boy actually has a higher demon blood?

Greer said sharply, "Little Sagredo, come on!"

The boy didn't dare to hesitate, bit his finger and squeezed a drop of blood to the cloth.

The blood beads were crystal clear, slowly falling from the air. At this moment, time seemed to stagnate, suddenly...

boom!

The sound of the explosion came from the plane, the hurricane was set off on the ground, and the shock wave mixed with the debris of vegetation generally washed around, and everyone flew out directly. The boy was no exception. He seemed very nervous and bloody, desperately trying to catch it, but No, just as my fingers touched the piece of cloth, a suction came and the latter flew out strangely.

The shock wave covered a wide range. Special soldiers, magicians, and secret service bodyguards were all overturned to the ground. Only Joel Nash, the current president, was suspended in mid-air, holding a blood-colored cloth in his hand, and his face looked grim and unlike a human being.

Ron Baker was incredulous, "Mr. President, you..."

"To shut up!"

Joel Nash was furious, his eyes shot red.

puff!

Ron Baker's brain burst like a boiled watermelon, blood splattered everywhere, soaking large areas of soil.

Everyone was stunned, staring blankly into the air.

Sam Lane got up from the ground, "The devil Gast, it really is you, **** bastard, how dare you be possessed by the president."

"kill him!"

Sam Ryan yelled violently and with a strong hatred, the special soldiers behind him raised their weapons and opened fire at the president. The flames crisscrossed and formed an airtight firepower net.

Joel Nash opened his right hand, and a magical barrier appeared in front of him. The bullet hit it as if it hit a metal wall. After a jingle, all fell to the ground.

The Secret Service bodyguards beside them looked at each other and raised their pistols.

Joel Nash raised his hand and pointed, there were more than a dozen black tentacles on the ground. The tentacles pierced through the body of the secret service bodyguards, sucking their flesh and blood, devouring their souls, and in the blink of an eye, a big living person became air-dried for hundreds of years. Skull.

The nourished tentacles grow rapidly, thick and long, reaching a length of tens of meters. The tentacles are extremely powerful. Every swing can bring out a whirring sonic boom. The tentacles whipping at the crowd, just a short time, there are two More than a dozen soldiers died unexpectedly.

Sam Lane took out the intercom,

"fire!"

The armored tank hidden in the forest turned its barrel, and with a bang, four high-explosive shells came through the air, piercing the tentacles, and came to Joel Nash.

boom!

The explosion sounded, the air pulled away and turned into a horizontal gust of wind, everyone covered their heads subconsciously, and the fire dissipated. Joel Nash, whose clothes were somewhat damaged, was still suspended in the air, and a visible energy barrier appeared around his body.

High explosive bombs are actually useless!

"Damn it!"

Sam Ryan gritted his teeth with hatred and continued to give orders, "Open fire, continue firing, the air force launches an attack, don't worry about his identity, remember, that is the devil, not the president."

The voice fell, and the guns thundered.

Thirteen tanks hidden in the forest attacked at the same time. High-explosive bombs penetrated the forest and shot straight. Three Tiger helicopters appeared above the forest. The Vulcan cannon fired spiral armor-piercing shells to tear the air, forming a straight sound. Burst the corridor.

Above the sky, four F16s passed, and the Sidewinder missiles fell downward.

The attack was continuous, explosion after explosion, the earth shook, dust was flying everywhere, and a sandstorm was formed under the impact of the shock wave. Air Force One was hit by the Sidewinder missile, the fuel tank was ignited, a second explosion occurred, and the flames spewed out. The sandstorm was dyed a strange red.

The high temperature and heat wave with dust rushed in, and everyone had to step back.

Numerous potholes appeared on the ground, with Joel Nash as the center, everything in a radius of 100 meters was destroyed.

Someone murmured, "Such a strong attack, it should be dead!"

Sam Lane glanced at Greer, who shook his head gravely.

"If, as you said, it is a demon born in ancient times, then this battle has just begun."

"The power of the devil is beyond human imagination."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but change their faces.

After a long time, the dust slowly dissipated. On the pitted ground, a **** figure stood up. Compared with before, Joel Nash was much miserable. His upper body clothes disappeared, revealing a blood-stained body. A blood hole appeared in the abdomen, which seemed to be caused by a spiral armor-piercing bullet.

Seeing this scene, Sam breathed a sigh of relief. The thermal weapon was effective and everything was possible.

Joel Nash lowered his head as if he was looking at his body, and then showed a look of disgust. As the low spell sounded, the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, all the wounds disappeared. The blood penetrates into the body through the skin.

He rose into the air, suspended in mid-air, with black and red lines on his forehead, sharp horns on the top of his head, and red wings of flames on his back.

He stood under the moon with his wings open, like a blood angel in a fairy tale.

"Ridiculous human beings, why are you always so naive!"

After the transformation, Joel Nash's voice also changed, becoming vast and profound, as if it contained some power.

"Freedom, autonomy, checks and balances are extremely ridiculous. The weak should accept the fate of being ruled by the strong."

"Since you forced me to show up, I will let you see what a higher bloodline is."

Joel Nash's wings flapped ~lightnovelpub.net~ and brought a gust of wind, and shot into the sky like a sharp arrow. When passing by the helicopter, he raised his hand to slash, the invisible blade flew out, and the helicopter was cut off.

Two F16s flew from a distance. The pilot was about to launch an attack. The heart suddenly suffered from colic. The next second, a large piece of blood spurted from his mouth, collapsed in the cockpit, and the uncontrollable fighter fell down and disappeared. In the woods.

boom!

After two loud noises, two fireballs appeared in the distant sky.

Joel Nash sneered, his fingers spread out, and a hundred-meter-long flame whip appeared in his palm.

The long whip pierced the air, with a snap, the helicopter split into two, the incision glowed red, and molten iron continued to drip down.

He was so excited that he rushed towards the woods with a wild laugh.

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