My card game came true

Chapter 119 Flame Demon
Cries and screams rang through my ears.

The magma that the sheriff was worried about fell from the sky, but it did not pass through the air wall of the park, but fell directly into the crowd inside the wall.

The magma was like exploding fireworks, exploding in the crowd.

Countless unlucky ones were splashed into the magma, holding their heads and screaming.

The meat of the lucky ones just splashed on the hands and legs, while the meat of the unlucky ones splashed directly on the face and eyes, and instantly rolled over in pain.

The child was crying, and the little boy was splashed on the face, causing extensive burns, while the white father held the little boy tightly in his arms, constantly comforting him.

Behind the father, the magma had completely penetrated the flesh and blood, tightly bonding the blood and flesh together, and the pain spread throughout his body and mind.

But at this moment, he couldn't do anything, all he could do was hug his son tightly to relieve him of some pain.

A sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, and he felt sorry for his powerlessness.

in case……

If you are also a transcendent, that's fine.

The president of Citigroup announced the extraordinary incident, even if it only took a few days, it caused a wave of extraordinary events throughout Citigroup. Countless people learned about the existence of extraordinary people from various channels, and this white father was one of them.

"Ahhh!"

Not far away, a tourist who was running around due to burns was directly hit in the chest by the 'lava demon'. His internal organs were burned clean in an instant, and he died in pain.

The entire park seemed to be a slaughterhouse.

Outside the air wall of the park, the crowd who had gathered to watch the fun had been scared away, and those who hadn't left also vomited.

Roasted human corpses... too disgusting.

And the sheriff also looked ugly.

He had gone through professional training, so he didn't vomit directly, but his face didn't look good either.

"Request reinforcements, the situation here is too special, request reinforcements!"

"According to the current speed, more than 1000 citizens will be slaughtered in less than half an hour. Hurry up, hurry up!"

After a quick call for reinforcements, the sheriff did what he could.

What he can do now is to disperse the people as much as possible and ask them to leave here quickly.

One is to prevent more damage that may be caused in the future, and the other is to stop them from taking videos with their mobile phones.

If it is posted on the Internet, the public will only call them trash and ask the president to step down.

Anyway, no matter who is the president in Citiland, the current president will always be the worst.

When things are unresolved, just demonstrate and change the president and that's it.

This is not what they want to see.

But... now it has no effect on this air wall.

I'm afraid we can only solve this air wall by waiting for the extraordinary people from the Federal Extraordinary Assistance and Investigation Bureau to come.

Thinking of this, the sheriff sighed and looked at the crowds flying around and the prairie fire in the park like headless chickens.

When the supernatural beings come, the people in this park... will probably all die.

They cannot be redeemed, they can only wait for death.

Thinking of this, the sheriff couldn't help but sighed, tapped his chest and head three times with his fingers, and made a silent expression, praying for God to let them rest in peace.

He has tacitly accepted that the people in the park are dead.

However, at this moment, a strong wind blew up!

The wind was strong, flying sand and rocks, dead leaves and paper scraps were rolled into the air, like a kite with a broken string, fluttering and flying up and down.

The strong wind whipped up the sand and rain all over the sky, and it slammed on the car windows. The whole sky seemed to be covered with a curtain of yellow sand. The sun had long since disappeared, and the sky was dark. The sound of howling wind echoed.

In this dark place, the fire that had originally started a prairie fire was blown out by the gust of wind in an instant, and then, an elf with wings on his back and a bow in his hand descended from the sky. His black hair was like a waterfall, and something seemed to flicker in his light blue eyes. shine.

High-level wind attribute advanced magic, wind howls!

After the strong wind blew out the fire, it quickly disappeared. The people who were blown up and down by the strong wind also noticed that there was an extra figure in the sky, a gorgeous figure.

"Then... who is that?"

The white father held the child tightly in his arms. He could no longer feel the pain in his back. It seemed that all the nerves had been burned and numb. His head was now dizzy and he seemed to faint at any time.

The 'Lava Demon' slowly raised his head, looking at the elves flying in the air, he seemed to be lost in thought, trying to rack his brains to recall the species of flying things in the sky.

"Don't worry, this injury, let me sing a song."

Irina spun a circle in the air, and the light on her body instantly bloomed, and the original military uniform became a dress.

The elegant and noble dress was worn on Irina's body, which looked extraordinarily glamorous, but at this time, Irina sang loudly.

One after another, the notes seemed to be transformed into reality, jumping out from Irina's singing voice, looking for the injured civilians.

Although no one can understand the content of this song, everyone can feel the beauty of this song.

It's like flying butterflies dancing in the air, and it's like ding-dong springs flowing in the mountains. Sometimes, it's like bright stars, twinkling in the night sky.

The sound of the song greatly relieved some of his feelings. The white father found that his head seemed to be no longer groggy, and the feeling in his back had regained its feeling. It seemed to have become numb and slightly less painful.

As for the son in his arms, his cheeks that had been massively burned by the magma gradually recovered, leaving only a shallow scar.

"This……"

Seeing this, the white father was overjoyed. Looking at Irina, who was flying in the sky, he couldn't help kneeling on the ground devoutly: "The angel is an angel sent by the Lord!"

In European legends, elves are born from the tree of life and can evolve into angels after special rituals.

It's just that this white father obviously didn't start from this point, but really believed that Irina was an angel sent by the Lord to shine in the world.

The other people saved by Irina paid homage to Irina one after another, like devout believers.

And even the 'Lava Demon' was trembled by Irina's singing voice. He couldn't help but pause and listen, as if there were two wills in his heart that were fighting.

One is the evil force brought by the silver coins, and the other is the original body of the 'lava demon', an old black man living on the street.

"I... I am... Steven..."

The 'lava demon' opened its mouth slowly, and uttered something so hoarse that it really seemed to be the words spoken by a demon.

There is no other reason, his throat has been burned by the hot magma, and now the organ that can produce sound is no longer the throat, but something else that cannot be explained by science.

The 'Lava Demon' completely stopped its movements, and there was a struggle in his eyes.

"Don't you want power?"

"Don't fight, don't fight."

"The whole world will surrender at your feet."

"Have you forgotten how the police in Citi Country treated you? How did the white people in Citi Country treat you?"

"Do you want to go back and continue living on the streets?"

"Hee hee hee, no wonder your wife was shot, no wonder your son was put to death... It's all because of you, it's all because you are black."

"Now, you are one of the most powerful species in the world, you are a demon, a Balrog!"

The inner voice continued to rise, and for a while, this old black man named 'Steven' felt extremely struggling.

"I am Irina, today's performance is not over yet."

Irina in the sky naturally noticed the abnormality of the 'Lava Demon'. After jumping in the air, her dress fluctuated with the wind and she softly hummed a song.

This time, it was not the elven language that they did not understand, but the familiar songs that every Citizen could hum.

Santa Claus is coming.

Whether poor or rich, young or old.

Every Christmas, this song must resound in the streets and alleys, which is almost the same as Xia Guo's "Gong Xi Fa Cai".

You may not be able to sing, but once the melody sounds, it is bound to make you feel familiar.

The familiar melody rang in everyone's ears, and everyone began to listen to this familiar piece.

Every year, they can hear this song, but compared with previous years when they were bored, this time, they seem to feel this song again and experience an unprecedented feeling.

A deep but ethereal feeling occupied Steven's heart, as if all the hustle and bustle had gone, and the only thing left in the world was the sound of nature.

"Irina..."

Countless people around me remembered this name and her wonderful singing voice.

At this moment, everyone who heard Irina's singing became her loyal fans.

"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen."

"Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em."

In Steven's heart, a voice full of wildness and killing came again, lingering in Steven's ears, abruptly interrupting Steven from that floating state of mind.

"Do you want to resurrect your wife, do you want to resurrect your son?"

"As long as you kill enough people and accumulate enough energy, I can hook their souls from hell and reunite your family so that you will never be threatened by others..."

"Hell, my wife and son are in hell?!"

Steven, who was still struggling to support himself, suddenly became violent after hearing his inner voice: "Impossible, we have never done anything bad, and even often rescue small animals and former black friends, How could it be possible to go to hell... Absolutely impossible, you are lying to me, lying to me!"

"Think about it, God is white, what color is your wife and son? How can they go to heaven? Heaven belongs to white people only, black people like you deserve to sink forever in hell , cannot be redeemed."

The inner voice sounded again, constantly bewitching Steven: "Kill, kill, kill!"

"From Citi Country to Maple Leaf Country, from Maple Leaf Country to SARS Country, from SARS Country to Europe, Xia Country, kill all the human beings in this world, you and your wife and children will be in hell Be crowned, become the Lord of Fire Demons, and become the ruler of hell!"

By this time, the inner voice had fallen into a frenzy, and it had completely swallowed up Steven's brain.

"Okay... kill them all, kill everyone."

Steven mechanically made up his mind until his consciousness was completely swallowed up.

And at this moment, this 'lava demon' was completely liberated!
I saw that the body of this 'lava demon' began to change strangely, and the whole body was refurbished rapidly. In an instant, a behemoth with a height of four or five meters appeared in front of the world!
This behemoth was burning with endless flames, its legs had completely disappeared, and what was left was only the constantly surging magma!

On the top of the head, black horns grew out of thin air, and the mouth, nose, eyes, ears... all parts of the expression began to burst into flames, and the magma that had been flowing had disappeared, replaced by flushed skin!
The Devil, needless to say, the Devil was born!
There are flames lingering around this demon. This is the legendary Balrog!
"Elf? Quack, quack, I haven't seen an elf for a long time."

After the Balrog woke up, he burst out laughing. Looking at Irina flying in the sky, he shouted disdainfully: "Little elf, get out of here. I'm in a good mood today and I deceived an extremely useless guy. , I won’t eat you anymore.”

Balrog's voice was very presumptuous, as if he hadn't breathed the fresh air outside for a long time.

Outside the park, the sheriff's expression was completely dull.

What is that, what kind of monster is that? !
The sheriff's expression had completely collapsed. Looking at the huge Balrog that was four or five meters high, his legs had already started to weaken, and he couldn't help but collapsed on the ground.

The devil is actually a devil.

William, whose right hand was completely broken, was sitting in the police car, looking at the huge monster with fear on his face, and shouted without hesitation: "Run, get out of here, that's a demon, we can't fight the demon!"

The appearance of the Balrog made everyone feel scared. Even the crowd who had just knelt on the ground and worshiped Irina quickly ran away into the distance.

Devil, originally only existed in people's word of mouth, and it has become an adjective in modern society. Ordinary people never think that they will really see a devil one day, even if they learn that there is a superhuman being in this world. the presence of power.

However, at this moment, everyone saw this Balrog who was four or five meters tall!
Citigroup's support also arrived quickly and headed towards the park, but the distant water could not save the nearby fire.

Above the sky, Irina just stood calmly, paying no attention to the Balrog's words. The strong wind swept around her, and she suddenly changed into the 'elf state' again, holding a bow and arrow, looking majestic.

　I felt unsatisfied with the writing of this plot, and it didn't produce the desired effect.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)