"Sorry, I'm late to come back. Nothing happened here, right?"

After the twelve cardinals of the Holy Church appeared with the Holy Spirit Cannon, Wang Zhanlin's figure also descended beside Nan Yunjing.

Nan Yunjing smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Fortunately you came back in time, something was going to happen soon."

"It's fine, it's fine."

After hearing Nan Yunjing's answer, Wang Zhanlin breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "In addition to contacting the Ministry of Armed Forces and the Holy Church, I also notified the Human Parliament to let them coordinate all forces to come and reinforce us as soon as possible."

"The Human Council has a firm position and a clear goal, that is, it will never let the tragedy like New York City happen again, and will isolate and kill all the sources of dangers inside New York City!"

"So, it probably won't take long, and other forces will send people here one after another."

After hearing what Wang Zhanlin said, Nan Yunjing couldn't help but nodded slightly.

For them, this is also good news.

Then, Nan Yunjing asked again: "Where is the military army? Have you given the exact news?"

In comparison, Nan Yunjing is more concerned about whether the guardians will take action.

After all, in Nan Yunjing's eyes, the unfathomable cabinet guards... are the most likely to solve the root cause of this disaster!

"I have reacted to the military headquarters truthfully." Wang Zhanlin said: "They have responded, and will try to contact the guardians as soon as possible."

Nanyun Attraction nodded: "I understand."

The guardians of Tianwu Pavilion have always been the image of a hermit who is indifferent to the world. Although New York City has been destroyed, it has not yet reached a critical moment for the entire Chinese capital to survive. Even the military department is not sure whether the guardians can take action.

But at least, with the arrival of these twelve cardinal archbishops, the urgent situation in front of him was more or less relieved.

"By the way, is Lin Yuan back?"

After answering Nan Yunjing's question, Wang Zhanlin finally remembered Lin Yuan's existence and asked.

However, Nan Yunjing shook her head: "No, don't you know what he is doing?"

"That kid has always been very mysterious. How could I know what he is going to do?"

Wang Zhanlin complained angrily, then changed the subject and said, "But then, although there are many incredible things about this kid, this time... I really don't think he can have any good solutions."

What he said is naturally the truth.

Although Lin Yuan has done things that ordinary people have difficulty in doing again and again, this time the situation is a little different.

Because the strength of the Dark Lord is too powerful.

If Lin Longshou's strength is one level ahead of them, then the strength of the Dark God Lord is even far above Lin Longshou!

The gap in strength is so big that it is like a natural barrier that cannot be crossed at all.

If you insist on talking about the difficulty, it is probably almost the same as the seventh-level master's rebellion against the ninth-level king.

However, at this point, even Lin Longshou and Gabriel join forces cannot handle the Dark Lord, and they can only treat the dead horse as a living horse.

Although this conclusion is desperate and pessimistic, it is the truth.

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On the other side.

"Is someone finally here?"

The corner of the Dark Lord's mouth couldn't help but sneer, and looked at the direction where the twelve Cardinals were interested: "It's a little later than I thought, and I almost didn't have the interest to wait any longer."

He clearly has the ability to kill Lin Longshou and Gabriel, but he has been trapped and not killed because the Dark Lord simply regarded these two people as bait.

The Lord of Darkness wants to take advantage of this opportunity to completely make everyone tremble and surrender!

To this end, he needs to attract more forces and more powerful people to Central Park in New York City!

"Although there are a few people coming, I can play with you first."

Just as the Dark Lord was speaking, the twelve Archbishops in the Cardinals began to infuse their own energy into the Holy Spirit Cannon!

I saw a holy white light suddenly shining on the cannon of the Holy Spirit Cannon. The light flowed along the patterns on the cannon and finally gathered on the muzzle!

"boom!!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, the dazzling white light suddenly roared out along the muzzle of the Holy Spirit Cannon, and pierced like a violent laser, towards the direction where the Dark God Lord was. The momentum was extremely terrifying!!

However, an indifferent expression appeared on the face of the Dark Lord: "The same trick will be boring the second time."

As soon as the words were finished, several chains that seemed to be condensed from black mist suddenly strangled towards the white light in front of him!

Although the white light has no entity, it is also an energy aggregate. Under the strangulation of the black fog chain, it immediately collapsed and failed to get close to it, and was forcibly disintegrated into the void.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the faces of the twelve Archbishops in the Chronicles gradually became ugly.

At first, they actually didn't believe it, even Gabriel could not deal with the dark god in front of them.

After all, in the eyes of the Holy Church, Gabriel... is the most powerful existence!

But now, the facts are in front of them, and they can't help but believe them.

The white light of the Holy Spirit, which condensed the power of the twelve of them, was so easily completely shattered by the other party!

At this moment, a heroic voice suddenly sounded from the sky!

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a lively day in New York City. Our Gods Alliance wants to join in the fun!"

As soon as the words were finished, a blue thunder as thick as a hundred-year-old tree suddenly fell straight from the clouds and fell on the body of the Dark Lord!

Accompanied by the violent lightning, this blue thunder actually left a charred mark on the right shoulder of the Dark Lord!

However, that's all.

A ball of black mist suddenly swelled up, and after brushing across his shoulders, it easily healed the insignificant injury.

"The existence of New York City is indeed a bit capable."

As the previous voice sounded again, several figures walked out of the clouds and looked down at the Dark Lord below.
Chapter completed!