The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 294 Ball Game
Li Ang fell slowly from mid-air, and the soles of his feet touched the ground lightly, the whole process was silent.

call.

Li Ang let out a foul breath.

The sound of the wind suddenly blew up, and the entire area of ​​the North Sea set off a wave. The thunder python and the lightning snake struck down impressively, illuminating the sky.

The magic net system above the city of London is running wildly, the ether is noisy and boiling, and the intensive high-energy reaction even creates a gorgeous aurora in the night, which is mottled and variegated, illuminating the city below that has turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The earth collapsed, and spider web-like cracks spread across the British Isles. The etheric fluctuations tore apart the lifeless rock formations, revealing bottomless vertical and horizontal ravines.

After the bang, the soil layer above the basement slowly moved to the sides, this narrow space was completely exposed to the moonlight, and the cold light shone on Li Ang's gentle and calm face.

Suck.

Li Ang closed his nose, taking in fresh air.

The sound of the wind stopped suddenly, and the raging waves rolled up in the sea subsided instantly, and the waves were calm and smooth like a mirror.

The violent ether became docile, and the aurora slowly dissipated without a sound.

The dark clouds seemed to float over slowly and quickly, accumulating in the sky above the night sky, and with a few dull thunderclaps, hair-like raindrops fell to the ground.

Tick, tick, the rain trickled down the streets of London, over scrapped cars, lampposts with dead capitalists hanging from them, bombs that somehow failed to explode, and gradually fell down the rock formations, forming puddles in the basement.

Dumbledore's pale hair was disheveled by the rain and stuck to his wrinkled forehead, but he had no intention of tidying up. He just pursed his lips tightly, held the Elder Wand tightly with his pale fingers, and stared at the old man in front of him. Leon.

In his line of sight, Li Ang's sense of existence continued to strengthen, and an indescribable aura slowly emerged from this Chinese youth.

This feeling is like standing in a dark forest, looking up at the sky and the bright sun through the shade of the trees; or standing in the boundless wilderness, gazing at the vast stars in the deep Milky Way.

Humble and insignificant, self-ashamed, untouchable, invincible.

Li Ang, who was like a god, smiled and raised a finger.

The magic net system in the North Sea area was mobilized instantly, the ether wind swept through the clouds, the thunder rumbled dully, and the torrential rain fell.

The difference from before is that these torrential rains are filled with rich ether.

tick, tick,
The torrential rain swooped down, piercing through the thick airship skin, and tearing through the obstacles without hesitation.

Hundreds of airbag chambers ruptured in an instant, and the war machinery like a giant beast in the sky curtain slowly fell.

Not only that, the fine raindrops loaded with ether by the magic net system also accurately penetrated all the ** on the ground and the vampires in some underground fortifications, deliberately avoiding those civilians.

There was no wailing, no crying, all of this was done in an instant.

The sudden torrential rain subsided slowly, and the city of London became quiet again.

"Now, it's much cleaner."

Li Ang put away his fingers contentedly, and said with a smile.

"Are you crazy!" Raven yelled at Li Ang, ignoring the difference in strength, "Without Kama Taj's magic circle, the divine blood stagnated in the air would corrode a hole, and the evil gods of foreign lands would be able to move smoothly." Open the hole, and attack the earth with impunity!

You will ruin everything! "

"I know."

Li Ang smiled and said, "Isn't it just a foreign god? I really want to find one or two for research and analysis."

Raven bit his lip tightly and remained silent.

According to Gu Yi's original plan, after causing a large-scale bloodshed, she would step in to drain the blood and resolve the crisis.

However, now that the ancient one is dead, and no one can deal with the blood of the gods, then the foreign gods can take advantage of it.

"According to the concentration of divine blood flowing out from the **** and the blood race, there are still 3 minutes before the alien gods will descend on London."

Li Ang was talking to himself, and the power condensed on his body became stronger and stronger.

Dumbledore's throat gradually tightened, and he struggled to breathe, resisting the urge to kneel down as a creature that seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages.

and many more.

Someone has already knelt down, begging for mercy.

The only designated leader of the Ten Commandments Gang, Manchu, disregarded his own status and dignity, and the puddles and mud accumulated on the ground, knelt on the ground very naturally, and shouted: "Congratulations to Master Li for his great achievement!"

The corners of Li Ang's eyes twitched, and he was just about to casually shoot down this extremely downgraded "Central Plains Comrade", but he heard the adults shouting loudly: "Master Li Ang is clearly aware!

Relying on his status as the president of the Mage Alliance, Na Gu Yi usually suppresses and bullies dissidents. This time, he even took advantage of the large number of Kama Taj sects to kidnap my family and force me to work for her.

Naturally, I don't want to be cruel to you, who is also an orthodox comrade in the Central Plains, and I was a lot of slack in the battle just now, thinking about how to cooperate with you internally and externally, and eradicate the ancient one, but I have never found a chance.

Fortunately, Reverend Li Ang, you are blessed with boundless mana, invincible, invincible, and supernatural powers, and you can wipe out the wicked Gu Yi in just a few moments.
I am not a talented person, and I am willing to swear allegiance to the death for the real Li Ang, and ask the real person to spare the crime of the villain. "

The mandarin spoke with sincerity, his eyes were full of tears of remorse, and his shoulders were still trembling slightly.

Self-respect and arrogance are a luxury that is based on survival. Mandarins who survived the wars of the last century are not orthodox monks, and they value appearance more than life.

Isn't it just begging for mercy?He knelt down as soon as his knees softened. Besides, it wouldn't be a shame to give allegiance to an existence outside the standard like Li Ang.

Dumbledore and Raven on the side were quite shocked by Master Mandarin's brazen behavior. Even these two didn't expect such an operation to exist, and they all angrily reprimanded Master Mandarin for being servile.

"Two idiots." The Mandarin kept his kneeling posture and did not move, and at the same time he sneered secretly in his heart: "Even if all the blood elders of the thirteen clans, plus the supreme mages of the past, are tied together and kneaded into a ball, I'm afraid they can only be beaten with one hand by this real Li Ang.

It's better to surrender as soon as possible, maybe you can save a life. "

Thinking of this, the Mandarin bowed down in a more reverent and humble manner, and at the same time he was anxious, waiting for the other party's reply.

"Since you want to work for me, then help me conduct an experiment."

Li Ang raised his palm quite cheerfully, and with a force of repulsion, he lifted up the kneeling Mandarin.

Before the leader of the Ten Rings Gang had time to say a few words of flattery, Li Ang grabbed his shoulder and dragged him into the portal.

The dizziness brought by the teleportation made Mandarin quite uncomfortable. As soon as he stood firm, he was overwhelmed by the cheers like a tsunami.

America, California, Oakland, Oracle Arena, home of the Golden State Warriors.

The cost of 1 million 8 million US dollars, the improvement and reconstruction of the old Oakland stadium, has restaurants, clubs, meeting rooms and 72 suites.

At this moment, the Oracle Arena, which can hold 19200 seats, was full of seats. Fans wearing various fan costumes waved the Golden State Warriors flag, chanted the slogan "Streng in Numbers", which means "Unity is strength", and watched the players enter the arena.

(End of this chapter)