Even the always proud magicians breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and some even saluted the figure in the sky to express their respect and gratitude.
At the same time, a sentence flashed in their minds: "So angels really exist?"
The Demon King of Extreme Fire looked at the angel figure falling from the sky and narrowed his eyes slightly. He recognized him. He was the angel Van Helsing who had been very active in hell recently and was said to be the reincarnation of the Archangel Gabriel.
"With six pairs of wings, have you broken through to the Demon King level? If so, I would like to have some fun with him."
The Extreme Fire Demon King secretly thought that as a martial arts sect, he was different from the Mirror Demon King who liked to use conspiracy. He preferred bloody battles.
Has Van Helsing made a breakthrough? Of course, he has made a breakthrough and successfully caught up with this trend, but this does not mean that he has all the strength of Gabriel.
Gabriel is a veteran archangel, while Van Helsing is just a new archangel. The strength gap between the two sides is not small, and Van Helsing needs to gradually improve.
"Why?"
Wade flew out from the ground and shouted dissatisfied: "I am a false angel, and he is also a false angel. Why do you cheer him but not me?
Van Helsing, don’t think that if you change your clothes, you will really be an angel. What kind of virtues do you have? As your life-and-death friend, I wouldn’t know about it?
Let me tell you, this guy is a werewolf, and he likes beautiful women very much. He goes to the bar every night to pick up fans, and what’s even more outrageous is that he makes the fans pay for the hotel.”
"A werewolf? Picking up fans and asking them to pay for the hotel?"
The people were very shocked. They looked at Van Helsing, then at Wade, and decisively chose to believe in Van Helsing. Please, with their looks, you can tell who is the good guy and who is the bad guy at a glance.
"Nonsense, BOSS just gave me the hotel some time ago, I don't need to pay at all."
Van Helsing said disdainfully, and then the clothes on his body changed from white clothes to a regular leather pants suit. It was still comfortable to wear like this. Who knows if the white clothes would fall off if they were worn?
"You didn't deny it and even changed your look?"
The magicians couldn't help complaining, and Wade shouted dissatisfied when he heard this: "BOSS actually gave you a hotel? I have been with him for so many years, working hard every day, and helping him pick up girls, but he didn't give me anything.
No, I’m going to find the BOSS, and even if they don’t send me a hotel, they should at least send me a hotel.”
As Wade spoke, he opened the space door and wanted to find Andrew. Can he bear this tone? If BOSS doesn't give it, he will, he will... lie in front of the white house and roll around, accusing Director Tianjian of exploiting employees.
At this moment, Wade remembered something, scratched his head and asked: "Where is the BOSS? This time he was hidden so deep that I didn't find any trace of him at all."
"What does the location of the BOSS have to do with you? You are the enemy now."
Van Helsing snorted coldly and was too lazy to talk nonsense to Wade. After all, people were dying here all the time. He said to the magicians: "Magicians, you go deal with ordinary demons and save the people. I will deal with this big flaming monster."
"sorry to bother you."
Fudge hesitated for a moment and chose to nod. Then, he led the magicians to retreat. Although he did not trust the angel 100%, there was one thing he was sure of, he could not defeat the devil.
Moreover, London really needs rescue now. Although human firearms are good, they are really nothing in front of demons. And this is a city, and it is impossible to use weapons of mass destruction.
"You are very arrogant. You have just been promoted and you are now challenging me?"
The Extreme Fire Demon King sneered and said, "Don't you think that you can deal with me because I am a clone?"
"Although I have experienced a lot, I always believe in one thing: justice will defeat evil."
Van Helsing clapped his hands, and a lightsaber hundreds of meters long appeared, slashing towards the Extreme Fire Demon King as if it were the beginning of the world.
The Extreme Fire Demon snorted coldly, and the flames under his feet exploded, soaring into the sky like a rocket, and slammed into the lightsaber. The next second, there was a crash, the lightsaber shattered, and the Extreme Fire Demon rushed towards the sky with a ferocious look on his face.
Van Helsing.
Van Helsing was not afraid, he flapped his wings vigorously, and the feathers filled with holy light were densely shot at the Extreme Fire Demon King. Even the Extreme Fire Demon King was repulsed. He roared, and a giant flame appeared in the sky, hitting Van Helsing like the sun.
go.
Van Helsing did not dare to dodge, because once the fireball hit the ground, many people would die. He shouted, and his wings quickly grew longer.
Then, the pair of wings came together and split the fireball into two parts like a sharp sword. The fireball roared and exploded in the air, and a large amount of flames fell from the sky.
Just as Van Helsing was about to stop these flames, the big head of the Extreme Fire Demon appeared in front of him, and with a punch that was high enough to distort space, he hit Van Helsing hard.
Fan Helsing retreated hurriedly. At the same time, he summoned the angel sword and fought with the Extreme Fire Demon King in the air.
Van Helsing's combat experience and skills are far inferior to the old demon king, the Extreme Fire Demon. Fortunately, the Extreme Fire Demon is just a clone, so although Van Helsing is at a disadvantage, he is not defeated.
What's even better is that Van Helsing took the opportunity to quickly absorb the experience of fighting the Demon King and improve himself quickly.
"Fan Haixin, a demon king-level powerhouse, in addition to continuing to temper himself, what is more important is his understanding of the rules. The reason why the flames of the Extreme Fire Demon King can suppress you even though the energy is not as good as yours is because of the rules."
Gabriel is like the best teacher, teaching Van Helsing carefully. He is indeed not a benevolent archangel, but he is an angel, and it is his mission to protect the world.
Of course Gabriel couldn't bear these demon kings ruining the world like this, so he put aside all his thoughts and concentrated on teaching Van Helsing to make him progress faster.
Looking at the fierce battle between the holy light figure and the blue fire figure in the sky, Wade scratched his head, what should he do?
From a standpoint, he should help the Extreme Fire Demon King deal with Van Helsing. The problem is that Van Helsing is his dearest relative, friend, and sibling. It is difficult for him to take action against Van Helsing when no one adds money.
"Speaking of which, all my movies have been stopped. I'm so pitiful."
Wade sighed, and at this moment, death finally locked his position and asked him to rush to help.
"Death and large-scale massacre of people will make you lose popularity. I will not do such a thing."
Wade shook his head repeatedly. On the one hand, it was his popularity, and on the other hand, it was his own code. Although he was a psychopath, he also had principles and a view of good and evil.
Death said angrily: "I asked you to help deal with Van Helsing, I didn't ask you to massacre."
"Death, you really understand me best, give me a kiss."
Wade chuckled, and went to besiege Van Helsing with the Extreme Fire Demon King. With his efforts, Van Helsing successfully changed from being at a disadvantage to being at odds with the Extreme Fire Demon King.
The Extreme Fire Demon King scratched his head. Is there something wrong? Is this guy really an ally?
"Of course I am. Look at my innocent face. I'm not an ally. Who is?"
Wade said with a pure face, and the Extreme Fire Demon King snorted in disgust, preparing to find an opportunity to deal with these two guys together. Anyway, they were not allies in the first place.
Seeing that the Fire Lord was being restrained by the angels, Fudge from the Ministry of Magic breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Isn't Dumbledore here yet?"
"No, it is said that the academy has a very special guest coming, and he wants to entertain him."
The assistant replied. Fudge was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but cursed, "It's the end of the world, are you talking about me entertaining guests?"
"Send everyone from the Ministry of Magic out to eliminate as many demons as possible and save the people."
Fudge said, and the assistant nodded first, and then asked: "What about other cities? There are still several cities invaded by demons, such as Paris, Rome, etc."
"I would like to send someone, but where are the people?"
Fudge had a headache. At this moment, he thought of Azkaban and thought, should we bring in those dementors to help? They can absorb positive energy, uh, they don't seem to be of any use to demons?
The really useful ones are the Prisoners of Azkaban. Although they are bad guys, they are very powerful. The problem is that they are unruly and will not obey orders. Moreover, they may not help save the world.
If Dumbledore were here, he would definitely summon the dementors as soon as possible and release those prisoners who had committed less serious crimes so that they could serve their crimes.
But Fudge was not Dumbledore after all. He was not so decisive. He shook his head and tried his best to mobilize other magicians to help.
Fudge shouted: "Save people first, then humanity will not perish. I firmly believe this."
The magicians nodded one after another, and under the leadership of Fudge, they began to fight against the demons to save those Muggle humans. In addition, there were dedicated magicians to save the queen. At this time, the queen was not dead yet.
In France, the Dark Lord is visiting the Eiffel Tower. He thinks this thing is good and can move it back to hell as his exhibit.
While admiring the iron tower, the Dark Lord said without looking back: "I thought it would be the Machine Lord, but I didn't expect it was you, a little girl. Am I being underestimated...ah!"
The last scream was when the Dark Lord was kicked in the back. He flew straight out and hit the iron tower, denting the base of the tower. The Dark Lord's head got stuck in the gap.
"You actually talk to people with your back turned, you don't have any tutoring at all."
Ganata said with a look of disgust: "Don't show off your identity to me there. My true identity will scare you to death if I talk about it."
A cloud of black smoke erupted from the Dark Lord. When the black smoke disappeared, he stood in front of the iron tower with straight clothes and said coldly: "Little girl, congratulations, you succeeded in irritating me."
Having said this, the Dark Lord was surprised that he didn't even notice Ganata's previous kick. How could this be possible?
Although the Dark Lord is just a clone, he is the second most powerful person in hell.
"So what if I anger you? Today I am responsible for sending your clone back to hell."
Ganata waved her hand and said: "Don't talk nonsense, come on, finish the fight quickly, I'll go eat quickly, I've been hungry for months."