Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 391 Melee
Rango's words were like a heavy hammer, plunging the entire temple into an eerie silence.

The eyes of the gods all turned to the depths of the hall, where a figure shrouded in holy light was slowly rising.

Rango followed the line of sight and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth - his question was indeed unnecessary.

Among all the gods, only that one was not only wearing a pure white holy robe, but also had a golden halo floating above his head, emitting a suffocating pressure all over his body.

"Son of destiny?" The voice of God Jehovah was like the superposition of millions of voices, echoing in every corner of the temple.

His golden pupils shrank slightly as he looked at Rango carefully.

The aura on the other party is not like the aura of the son of destiny in the prophecy. There is no scent of Cross at all. It is impossible that he is the son of destiny with the blood of the Titan God.

Instead, the young man and woman behind him exuded a strong Titan power.

Rango narrowed his eyes and looked at the legendary creator.

After a few seconds, he turned his head and looked towards the cabin, with an incredulous tone: "Hey, man, are you sure it's this face that has fascinated you?"

He deliberately raised his voice, "Even my grandma wouldn't even look at this face!"

Inside the cabin, Quetzalcoatl, who had vowed to be the pioneer and the first to kill these gods before setting an example for everyone, now hid at the back like a coward, only daring to raise his head and look at the scene outside through the window.

When she felt the pressure from more than a dozen God Kings in the hall, she even subconsciously shrank her neck.

Hearing Rango's mocking voice, she was so angry that her scales stood up, but she still mustered up the courage and roared loudly!
“Jehovah!”

With a deafening roar, Quetzalcoatl transformed into a hundred-meter-long winged white snake and rushed out of the cabin.

A violent hurricane surrounded her, and pale flames danced between her scales.

"Do you still recognize me, your mother?!"

This sudden hurricane caused chaos in their formation.

The Minions were blown all over the place like bowling pins, and Teddy even got hung on the barrel of the spaceship.

"Damn it! This crazy woman can't tell friend from foe!"

There was an uproar in the temple.

"Quetzalcoatl? Why is she here?"

"It seems that he has taken refuge with the Son of Destiny."

"After so many years, this crazy woman is still so beautiful and charming"

The gods were whispering, some were shocked, some were terrified, and some were looking at him with greedy eyes.

God was suspended in mid-air, and his holy face gradually became distorted.

He raised his hand, his fingertips condensing with a destructive light: "Damn evil god! I should have sealed you away forever, but I didn't expect you to dare to bring these ants to desecrate my temple!"

The last word turned into a tangible sound wave, and Quetzalcoatl's huge body trembled violently, as if hit by an invisible hammer.

But the next second, she raised her head and let out an earth-shattering roar: "Do you think I'm some low-class guy? You want to kill me with the Word Spirit Technique?"

The snake's mouth opened wide and pale flames poured down like a waterfall.

God's figure instantly turned into light particles and dissipated, but Quetzalcoatl keenly sensed something, and slammed the ground with its giant tail, and the entire snake body mysteriously sank into the void.

Rango stared at the scene in amazement, then turned to look at his companions and asked, "Are we being robbed of the spotlight?"

His carefully designed plan - first use artillery fire to shock the gods, then use moral blackmail to blackmail God, and finally divide and win over others - has now all gone to waste.

This plan was proposed by Captain America. In his words, "Even if you are a bad guy, you must stand on the moral high ground."

"Women are a hindrance to things!" Rango scratched his hair in annoyance, "I should have known not to bring this crazy woman along!"

Teddy was hanging on the barrel and dangling back and forth: "Come on, when have we ever acted according to plan? Didn't we just charge in? If we can't win, we'll just let Yumi open the portal and run away."

"Bullshit!" Rango glared, "This time I will open the portal myself!"

Before they could continue bickering, the gods in the temple had already assembled.

Poseidon's trident rolled up huge waves, Ra's solar boat burst into a scorching light, and Brahma's four arms formed seals at the same time. The terrifying pressure made the whole space tremble.

“It seems there is no choice.”

Rango sighed, and his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared behind a god the next second.

"Crack!"

With the crisp sound of broken bones, the god was torn into two before he even had time to scream.

The golden blood of the gods fell like rain. Rango licked the blood that splashed on his lips and yelled to everyone: "What are you waiting for? Kill them!"

“For the Earth!”

“For the pizza!”

“For free WiFi!”

“Fakeye——!”

Amidst all kinds of strange war cries, the Earth Alliance launched a charge.

From laser missiles with amazing destructive power, relics of gods, chaos magic, red punches, old bandages, wolf howling sound waves, to meat sticks, shields, and wheelchairs that look funny but can knock gods away with one blow...all kinds of weapons and spells were smashed into the pile of gods.

Poseidon sneered and swung his trident, and the power of the sea god turned into a huge wave.

However, a wheelchair suddenly flew over and collided with the trident, making a deafening roar.

Shockingly, Poseidon was actually knocked back several steps and his arm went numb.

"What the hell?"

Before Poseidon could recover from his shock, Old Joe suddenly fell from the sky!

With a roar, the old guy seemed to have eaten dozens of tons of expired aphrodisiacs. His muscles swelled, his shirt shredded, and his whole body was filled with a dark light.

Two heavy punches hit Poseidon's face!
The sea god was knocked flying more than ten meters away and only stopped after breaking several pillars.

There were ripples on Poseidon's face, and the injuries he had originally suffered were instantly healed.

He looked at the disabled man sitting in the wheelchair in front of him, and suddenly thought of something: "I know you, you are the friend who ate aliens with Pete. What's your name... Cleveland, right?"

"My name is Joe!"

After hearing this, Old Joe, who was originally waiting for the other party to tell him his name, became even more angry. He jumped up violently, raised his wheelchair and hit Poseidon on the head: "Do I look like a black man?!"

Every attack from the two caused violent fluctuations. Poseidon, who had originally not taken it seriously, no longer dared to underestimate the opponent. He condensed his divine power and fought with him.

The Ocean God is famous for his great strength, but he seems to be unable to get any good results when facing Old Joe. At this time, another group of people joined the battle.

A group of young demigods, led by Percy, also rushed up. Each of them was more ruthless than the other, and every move was aimed at attacking Poseidon's vital points.

"Who are you?" Poseidon blocked the intensive attacks.

"We are your children!" Dozens of demigods said in unison.

Old Joe almost sprained his waist: "Wait, are you biological children?"

“No, we are all illegitimate children abandoned by him!”

On the other hand, Aina, the Egyptian river goddess who symbolizes rivers and irrigation, also wanted to help Poseidon who was besieged.

Although she did not belong to the same camp as the other party, they were both partners with water-based magical powers after all, so she felt that she still needed to help the other party.

However, before she could take any action, she heard a shrill "giggity~" in her ears.

She turned her head suddenly, but couldn't see the person who spoke. She only saw a figure flash before her eyes, and then the robe she was wearing disappeared, revealing the graceful figure underneath.

"Asshole! Who is so rude!" Ina glared around, but then another "giggity" was heard and the boots on her feet disappeared again.

She was filled with shame and anger; it was the first time she had encountered such an enemy.

Just as she was about to flee to seek refuge with her own All-Father, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

I saw Quigma holding the opponent's leather boot in her mouth and suddenly straightening her waist. The next second, a long stick wrapped in destructive power was suddenly swung out, directly stabbed into her mouth, and then went out from the back of her head!

"Walter-Fuck?!"

Rango, who was watching the fight with a cigarette butt in his mouth, opened his mouth in shock.

What's going on with these two old brothers?
How come there are more and more cool moves, and their fighting power is so terrifying!
Ordinary gods seemed no match for them at all.

So when they were dealing with Satan, these two guys were playing themselves?!
His eyes wandered across the battlefield, and on the other side, he was dumbfounded by the arrogance of the werewolf Wayne.

Wayne was alone, but like a wolf descending from the mountain, facing the siege of a large group of Celtic gods, he was not at all at a disadvantage.

Although Celtic mythology is not as prominent as Greek or Norse mythology, its power cannot be underestimated as it has left its mark in the long river of history.

Especially Dagda, the father of gods in Celtic mythology. Legend has it that he has a lifespan longer than the universe and can create the stars and all things with a wave of his hand.

Although these are just exaggerations of believers, Dagda's strength as a god-king is real.

However, when facing the old wolf Wayne, Dagda seemed a little at a loss.

He transformed into a giant thousands of feet tall, holding a huge bronze tripod in his hand, and smashed it towards Wayne like a mountain.

The divine power contained in the cauldron almost tore the space apart, but Wayne just opened his mouth slightly and swallowed the behemoth in one gulp like a black hole.

His mouth seemed to be an endless abyss, swallowing up everything.

As his mouth opened and closed, the Celtic gods around him seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and were sucked into his stomach without any resistance.

In the end, Wayne chewed it and swallowed it directly into his stomach!

Seeing this, Dagda, the father of the gods, became extremely angry.

He concentrated all his divine power and created a huge energy body as hot as the sun, attempting to use this destructive force to burn Wayne to death.

However, Wayne let out a deafening roar that swept across the entire planet, as if to shatter the heaven and earth.

Then he opened his huge mouth and swallowed the hot energy body in one gulp, as if he was enjoying a sumptuous meal.

"Shet!"

Rango raised his fist in shock. If old wolf Wayne was so powerful, wouldn't his old father-in-law be even more powerful?
He turned his head and looked away, then fell silent.

Well, this old man seems to be working without putting in any effort.

Dracula stood there with his arms folded across his chest, not moving at all.

But the terrifying thing was that within a ten-foot radius around him, all the divine enemies that came into contact with him seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force and instantly exploded into blood foam!
Then it quickly merged into his body, as if providing him with endless power.

At this time, Brahma, who discovered that these guys who suddenly appeared were so powerful, couldn't help but frowned.

He clasped his hands together, ready to unleash his powerful world-destroying magic power to launch a fierce attack on the opponent.

However, at this moment, a shield suddenly turned a corner and flew over, hitting him hard on the forehead, and then turned a corner and flew back.

Brahma opened his eyes suddenly in pain and looked at the man in front of him with unfriendly eyes.

But soon, he was shocked.

"You are... a mortal?" Brahma asked in disbelief.

Captain America didn't reply, but tapped the shield in his hand lightly, and raised his chin towards the other party, his tone full of pride and confidence: "I can fight a god like you all day long."

"What a mess!?" Brahma widened his eyes speechlessly. He had never seen such an arrogant mortal.

At this moment, compared with the God King who was awakened by the shield, Odin on the other side of the hall was even more confused.

In the midst of the fierce battle, a blinding bolt of lightning suddenly split the dome and struck Odin.

With his golden cloak fluttering, Thor descended from the sky wielding Mjolnir and smashed Odin's head with his hammer.

"You are not worthy of the name Odin! You are even less worthy of being my father!"

Odin, who was fighting with Lucifer, was suddenly confused. He looked up at the man in front of him and shouted speechlessly: "Who is your father?! I don't remember having a son who looks like a reckless man like you!"

Thor was too lazy to explain and swung Mjolnir again. The power of thunder exploded around him, forming dazzling arcs of electricity, and attacked Odin fiercely.

Odin was not to be outdone. He swung the Spear of Eternity in his hand. The tip of the spear was condensed with brilliant light, which collided with Thor's lightning, causing a deafening sound, as if to tear the entire space apart.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and it was also the most serious fighting mode. Every confrontation was accompanied by the collision of divine power and the distortion of space.

Witnessing the chaos inside, Rango winked at Strange, the Sorcerer Supreme who was now dealing with the Egyptian gods.

The fancy magic trapped several of the Ennead Gods, and they had smug expressions on their faces.

After seeing Rango's eyes, he remembered the plan they had discussed in the spaceship and nodded immediately.

The next second, Rango disappeared without a trace.

When he appeared again, he was already thousands of feet high in the sky.

He put his hands together, closed his eyes and concentrated, and countless blue lights began to gather around him.

These blue lights are as bright as stars and as deep as the ocean, as if they contain endless power.

Atomic fist breath!

After finally encountering such a grand occasion, he decided to celebrate by setting off the biggest firework ever!
(End of this chapter)