Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 85 Are you guys in the same group? ! !

The tranquility of the woods was frozen in an instant, and a sense of tension filled the air.

The warm smile of the black angel who claimed to be from heaven gradually faded. His eyes became sharp as he examined the man in front of him and asked expressionlessly, "What did you just say?"

"I told you to get out, Ni-ge!"

Rango deliberately prolonged the ending of Nigo's words, then spread his hands and asked back, "Is it clear enough?"

After being scolded again, Amana did not get angry or fight back as Rango expected. After the golden light in his eyes flashed a few times, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ignorant human, do you know what kind of existence you are talking to?"

"I don't need to know, and I'm not interested in knowing."

Rango did not flinch, staring at him firmly, "No matter who comes today, don't even think about taking this bastard away from under my nose! Even if this guy has to die, he must die in my hands!"

"As for you."

He took a few glances at the guy's attire, then said with disdain: "In my eyes, you are nothing more than a black freak with wings!"

"Why, do you think it's cool to have golden eyes? If you have the guts, shoot two lasers at me and kill me. If not, get out of here! Otherwise, I'll kill you too!"

Amana's patience was finally worn out by Rango's continuous provocations. Although he couldn't verbally attack like the man opposite him with foul language, his dignity as an angel could not be tarnished, so he chose the most direct way to respond.

Clang——!
Suddenly, the sharp sound of metal clashing was heard in the air!
Immediately afterwards, Rango, who was originally standing opposite him, was suddenly knocked away by an invisible sword energy and fell heavily to the ground in the distance, his life or death unknown.

Amana flapped his wings gently, and a feather fell slowly. He glanced in the direction of Rango indifferently and shook his head, "How dare a mortal blaspheme a god?"

Then he looked down at the ravine below his feet.

There, the yellow-eyed demon was lying in a pool of blood, one arm missing, with black smoke gushing out of the huge hole in his chest. It was a symbol of his power, but also a sign that the fire of his life was about to go out.

"You're dying, Azazel," Amana said calmly.

"Oh, isn't this what you expected?" Yellow Eyes smiled bitterly, recalling the past, "When I followed Lucifer into hell, you cursed us to fall."

Amana was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Come with me, I will send you off in a dignified way."

"Thanks, old friend." Yellow Eyes nodded gratefully, struggling to hold up his broken body.

Originally, he had been seriously injured after being hit by two bullets from the Colt revolver. Then, the Winchester kid suddenly summoned a dragon for some reason, and his physical strength increased countless times.

With that fist that was glowing blue, he almost died with one punch.

Although he managed to survive for a while longer, his body and soul were already shattered, and he was now at the end of his strength.

"I really want to see my Lord for the last time." Huang Yan looked at the crack in hell that kept spewing out demons, and felt infinite sadness in his heart.

Amana smiled and said comfortingly: "I have already informed him. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to see him later."

The heavy haze on Huang Yan's face instantly dissipated, his eyes sparkled with surprise, and his breath was full of gratitude: "Great! Thank you, Amana."

Amana nodded slightly, with a smile on his face. All the past grudges between the two seemed to disappear at this moment, and they returned to the time when they maintained the order of heaven together.

However, this "warm" scene was instantly torn apart by a deafening roar——

"You f---ing black man!"

Along with the roar, a red shadow shot out from the woods like lightning!

A terrifying aura surrounded Rango, and there was a white scar on his chest. That was the slash that Amana had just made. Although it knocked Rango away with just one blow, it failed to break the defense of his [Dragon Body].

With the help of the high speed of the [sports car head] and the terrifying power bestowed by the [dragon body], Rango's fist surrounded by blue light hit Amana directly.

however--

His punch, which was sure to hit the target, froze in mid-air the moment it was about to make contact!
Time seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and its flow rate dropped sharply!
Amana watched coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "Hasn't anyone told you that when the angels come, time will also surrender?"

At this moment, Rango was in mid-air, as if he was restrained by the heavy pressure of the deep sea. Every inch of his movement required overcoming unimaginable resistance.

He glared at the two guys in front of him, the black birdman with wings and the yellow-eyed devil from hell.
Rango gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Are you guys in the same group?!"

Amana was full of confidence and smiled contemptuously: "As a mortal, you don't need to know so much. Just remember this: Fallen angels are still angels. They cannot be judged by mortals. It is not your turn to decide the fate of Azazel!"

After saying that, time returned to normal flow and Rango fell heavily to the ground.

Just as he was about to get up and give chase, time froze again, and the invisible force bound him tightly again.

Amana raised his hand to help Yellow Eyes up, gave Rango a disdainful glance, and prepared to leave with Yellow Eyes.

However, just as he raised his foot, a deafening roar erupted behind him!
A burst of blue light surged like a tide, and miraculously brought new life to the space imprisoned by time, and slowly resumed its flow.

Amana turned around suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief. Rango clenched his right fist and hit the ground again and again.

Although the speed of his punches was extremely slow, every impact was accompanied by a brilliant burst of blue light, and time seemed to tremble and revive under his power.

"This..." Amana said in shock, "What kind of divine power is this that can actually shake the angel's time spell."

As an angel, all the divine powers that Amana possesses come from the blessing of God.

Therefore, any magical power obtained by believing in God can hardly hurt him, but Rango can actually break the time that he had stopped with one punch.

This only proves that the divine power used by this kid does not come from God!

"I've never seen it either. It may be from the East, Europe or Egypt. Anyway, the source of this kid's power is very strange." Yellow Eyes also asked in confusion: "Speaking of which, the descendants of this generation of the Winchester family are all very weird. This Rango is like this, as are his two younger brothers, and his sister Megan..."

He didn't know what horrible memory he was thinking of, and his face looked very ugly.

"Haha, that's interesting. His grandfather Anderson's divine power all came from our Lord, but I didn't expect his descendants to become pagans!"

Amana, who was originally planning to ignore Rango, stopped and sneered, then looked with interest at Rango who was still punching the ground one after another.

The yellow-eyed man beside him seemed to see his thoughts and reminded him: "From the battle just now, this kid's divine power is very lethal to the creatures of Hell. You should be careful."

"Hahaha"

Amana laughed loudly, and the wings behind him suddenly spread out, and holy light spread all around.

"It's a pity that I'm not a creature from hell, but a law enforcer of heaven, an archangel of the parliament!"

boom--!
Just as he finished speaking, a crisp sound of glass shattering suddenly rang out!
Rango has successfully broken the time spell that trapped him.

He roared and then shot up, rushing in front of Amana!

This time, the birdman on the opposite side did not use the time control tricks as before, but instead engaged him in hand-to-hand combat.

There were bursts of collisions in the air, and each collision was accompanied by a violent surge of air, as if even the space was shaking.

Amana moved quickly, dodging, and his expression became serious.

The man opposite him, who had already fallen into a state of rage, had physical strength that surpassed that of himself who was blessed with the power of God!
Not only that, this guy is also incredibly fast, and not just fast, each of his attacks carries a super-high speed kinetic energy bonus, how did this guy train? !
Om-!
At this moment, Amana's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if it had merged into the void.

Rango, who had the sense of a dragon, was startled for a moment and then suddenly looked up.

In the sky directly above, the black guy suddenly spread his two wings covered with white hair, and the next second, feathers as sharp as blades fell towards him like a rainstorm!

Rango immediately started the [Sports Car Head] with all his strength. He had already seen the power of these feathers. The impact force of almost every one of them was comparable to that of a cannonball!

He then yelled back, "Toothless!"

The black dragon that was spewing thunder and fire to burn the devil heard it and immediately spread its wings and flew over. Then it opened its huge mouth and spit out a huge ball of thunder towards Amana in the air!

In a flash, Amana was caught off guard and hit directly by the lightning ball, and was blown away like a kite with a broken string.

Rango immediately flew out, caught up with him, and swung his blue fist to punch him mercilessly!
In an instant, dust flew everywhere, and a hole several meters deep was directly punched into the ground. Amana was lying at the bottom of the pit, spitting golden blood from his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How can it be"

Amana wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with difficulty, his eyes full of shock and confusion, "Isn't your blue fist only effective against creatures from hell?"

Rango walked over slowly. He did not answer the birdman's question, but raised his fist again, ready to give the arrogant bastard a final blow.

However, at this moment, the familiar feeling of restraint came again, freezing his body tightly in the air.

Amana struggled to stand up from the ground and looked at Rango with cold eyes: "Your strength is great, but it's a pity that you are just a reckless man after all."

After saying this, he did not prepare to attack Rango, but flapped his wings and prepared to take Yellow Eyes away.

Rango looked at their backs, his heart burning with rage. He punched the ground hard in anger, trying to break the time spell that bound him with every punch, as if venting his inner unwillingness and anger.

At this critical moment, a miracle happened.

The obstacles that had originally trapped him like shackles suddenly disappeared!
At the same time, not far away, Clare, Amanda and others cheered excitedly: "It's done! The magic circle is finally finished!"

Amana, who was flapping his wings, suddenly stopped, and the wings behind him retracted weakly!

Immediately afterwards, a fist gust accompanied by angry curses sounded behind him.

"Fuck that black birdman!"

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