"Time!" A loud chant sounded in the air, and a large group of necromancers immediately became brittle under the terrifying magic power, their bones cracked, and then turned into piles of bone meals and were taken away by the strong wind in Chicago. The mixed lizard men and necromancers aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon there were only a few lizards and a black robe left on the ground. Well, the necromancers did not escape the ending of turning into bone meal.

"Wow, it's so cool." The soldiers who were confronting the undead just now cheered one by one, "So we really have superheroes. I thought that was just a comic. Hey, hero, what's your name?"

Elvin turned his head and flew away, leaving only the soldiers with regrets. To be honest, he was really embarrassed to leave his name because he was just here to vent.

He just discovered a big problem in the battle with Edward, which is the limitations of time. When facing enemies whose magic power is stronger than himself, you cannot use it randomly, and it is easy to backfire and hurt yourself. In the final analysis, this is still a kind of magic, so it is affected by the strength of magic.

In the eyes of the old butler, this is not a problem for the blood clan with infinite lifespan, but Erwin didn't think so. After coming to the United States, he always used Li as the reference target. However, the battle just now made him very depressed. He and the old butler tied with Edward, and Li took care of the big speaker who was not much weaker than him. It was like a child who had always been the number one in the school. One day, he suddenly found that his good friend surpassed him and was full of discomfort, so he chose to vent his vent with his weaker enemies. This ulterior motive made him feel embarrassed to say hello to others, and he could only act as a superhero everywhere.

"Ah!" An orc melted into a pool of stenched acid water in less than 3 seconds. The old butler took back the spell-casting palm and said without cutting it: "It's so stupid that you only know how to wield the garbage that chops the wood axe."

A werewolf behind him snorted coldly. This sentence is often used by the blood clan to mock them. However, the metaphor in the words is to say that the brain is full of muscles.

After the beast turned into a beast, they still couldn't speak, and were often humiliated by the blood clan with adjectives such as barbarism and stupidity. Now that they have regained their sanity, they certainly feel uncomfortable, but he also knew that, first, this is the boss's distinguished guest, and secondly, this old guy is indeed very strong. At least the orc who just died just fought hard with him and was not at a disadvantage. Therefore, just express his dissatisfaction appropriately. If you pursue it further, you are really stupid like the dead orc.

Lee flew towards Michigan Avenue Bridge, and he was still worried about Dana and the others. Fortunately, John's reinforcements effectively restrained the female Speaker Belladona.

When Lee approached the bridge, he happened to see John slapped two balls of yin fire on the female speaker. The Yin fire, which burned souls, met the Banshee who was in the ghost body. It was as if he had encountered oil. The rising flames instantly surrounded the President. The terrifying Banshee's wailing now turned into the sorrow before her death. Soon, the Yin Fire swallowed her nothing, leaving only a blue fireball in the air.

John reached out to catch the fireball, then slowly absorbed it into his body, and closed his eyes and moaned with satisfaction.

"Oh my God, can you not be so disgusting, you're like an addict." Duke Ellands, who had just given John the opportunity to attack, showed a sinister expression. That just now reminded her of some perverts in the blood clan who like to suck blood directly from people's necks.

"Okay, okay. Since you don't like it, I'll be more restrained." John shrugged and began to brag to his sweetheart. "But you have to know that the feeling of pure energy pouring into his body is really wonderful. Just this time, I can practice for at least 20 years. You must know that I am the closest among my senior brothers. Just that, I believe I have caught up with Li. Strictly speaking, in some aspects, I may have surpassed him. Of course, as my brother-in-law, I will still give him some face and not behave as strong. By the way, Amandina, are you free at night? I know a good steak restaurant."

"Idiot, do you have any steak restaurants that open in Chicago?"

"Uh, it's actually in a nearby town. We can fly there, or take my car and enjoy the night view."

"Before you go to enjoy the night view, can you tell me first, where did you surpass me?" A nice voice sounded behind John. Unfortunately, this voice only made John stiff all over.

"Teacher...Senior Brother...I'll just say it casually, listen to my explanation..."

"Xiao Hei, take him to enjoy the beautiful night view of Lake Michigan. I won't have to come back until tomorrow morning." A huge snake head grabbed John's clothes and happily walked along the Chicago River. A voice came from afar: "No! Senior brother, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it next time..."

Listening to John's scream, Dana smiled beside him. He had actually seen Lee a long time ago, but when he heard what John brags, he was very kind and did not remind him of this.

In the city of Marina, the combat command center on the top floor of the Corn Building, a group of combat staff were busy, and various intelligences were summarized here, and they also issued instructions based on the information. However, even the busy staff deliberately avoided the command table in the middle of the house, because there was a general who had won their respect for his actions and was drinking tea.

"Don't you have to do something, General?" Uncle Fu picked up the teapot and filled the two tea cups placed on the podium with hot water. A small green leaf in the tea cup immediately floated in the cup, and a unique fragrance of tea filled the whole room.

Death Knight Arnold raised his teacup, first expressed his gratitude to Uncle Fu, then drank it all, and then closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

"Good thing, I really didn't expect that I could drink such a great tea after becoming a Death Knight. Thank you for your hospitality." After expressing my gratitude to Uncle Fu, Arnold answered the old man's question, "It's okay to hand over these finishing tasks to them. As a commander, you don't have to take care of everything in detail, which is not conducive to the growth of others. By the way, your tea is not an ordinary product, but I can't feel the taste of other things or drinks."

Uncle Fu smiled and nodded, "This is a good thing that Li brought to me from China. Then I tried to plant it in the map of the country. Unexpectedly, it would have the magical use of solidifying the soul in the end. I think you have worked hard to command the battle, and bring it to you for a taste. If you like it, I will get some for you in the future."

Arnold, who had always been serious, was overjoyed when he heard this and expressed his gratitude to Uncle Fu repeatedly. The two old men with white hair and beard chatted about the tea ceremony in this chaotic command room.

Everything in Chicago was developing in a positive direction. At this moment, in the cave where Edward and the Speaker died, a tiny, purple-red light flashed. Looking closely, at the location where the altar was once placed, a small hole was radiating outward. The light became brighter and brighter, and the small hole seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Boom, at this moment, a huge piece of ice that was enough to fill the entire hole was thrown in, completely blocking the small hole.

The old monster Wu Zhiqi stood at the top of the ice and clapped his hands, "Damn it, just in case, I'd better seal it with the thousand-year-old water spirit for you. That little guy Li turned around and said that I was unreliable for doing things." After that, he flashed and disappeared, and the ground was covered with soil, and there was no trace anymore.
Chapter completed!