Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 83 Dom: "Logging is tiring!!!"

The black fog gradually thinned until it completely dissipated.

After seeing the scene clearly, Rango, Dean and others couldn't help but curse loudly.

At this moment, a group of guys who looked like demons were staring at them with bloodthirsty eyes. Their fangs were shining white light under the night sky, and they were looking at them as if they were looking at meat.

This bastard actually called for help again!

"Rango, something is wrong. How about we go home and interview another group of employees?" Teddy's voice was trembling, and his legs could barely support the weight of his body. Mainly because the guys opposite him looked too scary.

Big Stomach King and the others all agreed, "What Teddy said makes sense. I know other people with super powers. Let's retreat first and then gather an army of super powers over here in a few days!"

"Yes, boss, and your daily salary of 10,000 is too hard to take. You never said you would fight two groups of people."

"Run quickly! I have already vomited out all the food in my stomach. Only acid water is left!"

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Not to mention them, even Rango had the idea of ​​retreating this time.

Although he didn't understand tactics, he still understood the principle of making a strong attack at the beginning, then declining and finally exhausting the attack.

Since these guys have already thought about retreating, if they continue to fight, they will only fail unless there is a turnaround.

But the current situation is no longer up to them to make the decision, following Huang Yan's order.

Those red-skinned demons came like a swarm of locusts, surging in at a speed so fast that it was astonishing.

"Andrew!" Rango shouted angrily behind him.

Andrew, the high school student behind him, responded instantly, pushed with both hands, spread his ten fingers, and then suddenly clenched his fists, and an invisible force swept out!

The demons in the air fell one after another, and some even turned into bloody fragments in mid-air.

However, the number of demons seemed endless. They came one after another, competing to bite the remains of their companions, and then pounced on Rango and others in an even more crazy manner.

"Damn, these guys are even more disgusting than the previous puppets!"

In just a blink of an eye, a huge number of demons rushed in front of them.

Faced with these overwhelming demons, they had no way to retreat and could only fight hard.

Rango's body was surrounded by electric light, and he rushed into the group of demons like a high-speed flying cannonball. Wherever his fists flashing blue light reached, the demons' heads exploded like watermelons and turned into energy that was greedily absorbed by his system.

And the people behind him also used all their unique skills.

The vomiting man, who had no more food left in his stomach, stuck his fingers into his throat and punched it hard, and finally vomited out a large mouthful of sour water!

Compared with the previous vomit, the corrosive strength of this green acid water is much higher. Even if it just splashes a little, it will burn a huge hole!

The big eater accepted everything and twisted his body to block the vomiting person. As long as someone teleported close to him, he would open his mouth and take a big bite. The scene was so bloody that even the demons were afraid and stopped in their tracks.

However, at this critical moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky. Its size was several times larger than that of the big eater.

Seven deadly sins - gluttony!
This guy didn't waste any time. He opened his huge mouth that could swallow everything, revealing fangs as sharp as saws, and rushed straight towards the big eater's head.

Snapped--!
The big eater struggled to hold the guy's upper and lower jaws with both hands, and then an irresistible force came over him, knocking him back dozens of meters, leaving him in a miserable state.

"Fake!"

The vomiting man who had been working with him immediately wanted to go over to help when he saw this, but then he felt a surge of anger and turned his head sharply to look behind him.

Over there, a man holding a huge axe was staring at him angrily.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the woods, the tense atmosphere remained unabated.

"Hurry up, Clare, the situation is very bad now."

The Ninja Turtles boss, who was lying on a tree observing the situation on the battlefield, urged Clare anxiously.

At this time, Clare was holding a large bag of paint in her left hand and a paintbrush in her right hand, painting ancient and mysterious patterns on the surrounding trees and the ground.

Her forehead was already covered with sweat. Every stroke of the magic circles passed down from the Shadow Hunter ancestors consumed her mental energy. At this moment, she only felt dizzy.

"I know, but this is already my fastest speed!" Clare said tiredly, panting.

Amanda shook her head and said helplessly, "Alas, the painting was almost done, but who knew that a bunch of hell demons would appear and double the size of the battlefield."

"Be alert! Something is coming!"

Da Vinci jumped down from the tree, and together with the other three Ninja Turtles, quickly protected Clare in the center, looking ahead vigilantly.

A seemingly ordinary man led a group of demons slowly approaching them.

Seeing that the leader looked like a normal person, Da Vinci couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

"Oh, you can just call me Greedy." The man smiled and replied, then opened his arms and declared to them: "Kneel down, as long as you are willing to serve me as your master, I can let you go, and..."

He pointed at Clare who was still drawing the magic circle, and said as a matter of course: "Give me the magic circle you drew, and I can also spare you. As for you..."

[Greed] looked at Amanda, who was staring at him curiously while biting a lollipop in her mouth, frowned, waved her hand and said, "You don't have anything I want, poor bastard, leave now, don't let me see you again!" "."

The center of the battlefield was filled with smoke.

Dean quickly loaded the revolver with new bullets and asked Sam anxiously, "Do you remember what weapon is needed to deal with this red-skinned devil?"

"Sharpened poplar or."

Sam's eyes swept across the battlefield, finally fixed on Rango, and said with emotion: "Just use your fists like big brother."

Dean's mouth twitched when he heard this. "I don't know what Rango has been through in Africa these years. How can you exorcise demons like this? He has learned a lot!"

Snapped--!
At this moment, a sudden huge force hit Dean's chest, throwing him out like a kite with a broken string, and hitting him heavily against the tree trunk.

The revolver also flew off!
Sam was screaming and wanted to go to rescue, but he saw a succubus-like woman in leather clothes, with horns on her head and a tail hanging from her waist falling from the sky. She stepped on Sam's face and trampled his dignity into the mud.

"This is the descendant of the Winchester family. How ridiculous."

Her voice was as cold as ice, and the tips of her leather boots ruthlessly ravaged Sam's cheeks, embedding his entire face deeply into the mud, as if declaring her contempt for the weak.

"Bitch, come at me if you have anything to say. Let Sam go!" Dean covered his chest, blood mixed with saliva gushing out, and he yelled at the woman in anger.

"Haha, you have a nice idea."

The woman sneered. Seeing that Sam was still trying to struggle, she quickly inserted her boot into his mouth, completely blocking his voice. "Remember, my name is Pride, and I am something you cannot reach."

After she finished speaking, the tail behind the woman's waist suddenly rose up, and a cold light flashed on it, and it turned out to be a barbed tail like a scorpion's tail!

"Sam!"

Dean was anxious and searched everywhere for the lost revolver, but found nothing.

boom--!
Just as he was falling into despair, a crisp gunshot pierced the night sky!

The revolver that could cause huge damage to dark creatures actually floated up on its own, as if driven by an invisible force, and hit Pride's forehead accurately.

"Roar--!"

Following a deafening roar, a dazzling golden light burst out from Pride's forehead, and then her body exploded in the light, turning into a ball of blood mist and dissipating into the air.

"Wat-Fa?!"

Dean stared at the scene in amazement. He suddenly remembered a legend he had heard about the weapon that automatically protected its master.

He was shocked and ecstatic, "Weapon Spirit?!"

"Stupid B, it's me."

After saying this, the invisible man threw the revolver back to him.

The smile on Dean's face froze instantly.
Rango didn't have time to pay attention to the fight between the people outside and the Seven Deadly Sins.

Now he was tightly surrounded by thousands of red-skinned demons, each of them staring at him with bloodthirsty eyes.

He panted and wiped the blood and sweat from his face.

Damn, if I had known there were so many demons, I should have asked Dom to get a missile!
At this point, he was almost exhausted. Although he could still swing his fists, his speed and strength were not as good as before.

Although the system could repair his physical injuries, the limit of his physical strength made him feel unprecedentedly tired.

"Come on! You bastards!"

Rango shouted angrily at the demons around him. His fists glowed with blue light, and the Holy Cross knuckles on his right hand shone with golden light, emitting a sacred aura.

In addition, his naked upper body and the demon blood all over it added a sense of violence. As a result, the demons surrounding him just hovered around him in fear and did not dare to approach easily.

"Go! Eat him for me!"

Yellow Eyes, who had been hiding behind many demons, suddenly waved his hands and shouted at them.

In an instant, the originally hesitant demons rushed in like a tide, trying to drown Rango with human wave tactics.

"Get down!"

At this critical moment, when Rango was about to retreat with the [Sports Car Front], a familiar voice suddenly echoed in the woods!

Immediately afterwards, the roar of the chainsaw and the whistling of bullets intertwined, repelling the demons besieging Rango one by one.

Rango looked up, and when he saw the other person clearly, he couldn't help but asked in shock: "Why are you here?"

Dom was seen holding the Maxim heavy machine gun tightly with both hands, his arm muscles were as hard as steel, he held his head high, veins popped out on his neck, and he let out a deafening roar: "Because We are logging - tired!!!"

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