The fight in the woods is not long, but it is full of dangers. Gaster, who is completely infuriated, is on fire and chooses to fight with his life. Fortunately, Luke is well prepared, otherwise the black light will be enough for his headache.

On the earth, a bud breaks through the ground and becomes a swamp monster with twigs and leaves all over.

It's Luke's special helper, and it's a card.

The swamp monster took a deep look at Adam, the devil. He had many questions in his heart, but he finally put up with them. Everyone had a secret. Even if he asked, he would not tell himself with Luke Shaw's character.

Luke burned gaster's soul to ashes and landed on the ground,

"I need your help later."

The swamp monster sighed, "one body and two souls, it turns out that this is the truth of fate mask. Fortunately, you can find out, otherwise gaster will make a comeback."

Luke shook his head slightly and his face was dignified.

"it's too early to say that. Don't forget his other identity."

After hearing this, the swamp monster's expression became serious. The president of the United States, one of the most powerful people in the world, did not expect that the devil gaster really parasitized him.

It can be imagined that once the truth spreads, what a bad influence it will have.

……

On the other hand, as the youth died, Joel Nash seemed to feel something and his face was full of disbelief. Meanwhile, Sam Lane also received a text message from Luke.

After reading the text message, he can't help but crack his mouth and stare at Joel Nash with extremely dangerous eyes,

"Mr. President, no, you should be called the devil Lord gaster. I think I can feel your other soul has been destroyed by my people. Now, you are the only one left."

"One last warning, leave the president's body, or you will die here."

The secret service bodyguard looks puzzled between the president and general Sam. what's the situation, President? devil? General Lane means the president is parasitized by a demon. How can that be?

Joel Nash frowned and his eyes twinkled quickly. The young man's sudden death hit him in the head. He instantly realized that the other party was prepared and even controlled his own life, so he would not hesitate to lay the case for "Treason".

Their purpose is to destroy themselves completely!

Damn it!

Joel Nash hated it very much, but he couldn't come up with a good solution for a while. There were too few people in the secret service to stop the attack. It was impossible to expect them to take themselves away.

For today's plan, only delay, the longer the better.

Thinking of this, he pushed aside the bodyguard in front of him and yelled, "general lane, I don't know what you're talking about, gaster the devil? I've never heard of it. I don't know why you suspect that I'm possessed by demons. But I can tell you clearly that I'm human, pure human. As president, I advise you and the soldiers behind you. Your current behavior is treason. It's a great shame to yourself, your family and friends. Do you deserve the oath you made? ”

angry voices spread, but there was no response.

These soldiers don't seem to be ordinary troops. They don't have a hard heart like human beings.

Sam Lane sneered, "your acting is really bad."

If you don't know what to say, just raise your hand.

Behind the crowd separated, seven men and women dressed in strange costumes came out. These people have a wide range of ages. Some of them are about to lose their hair, and some of them are just teenagers. They are holding all kinds of utensils, such as walking sticks, bone rings, necklaces made of animal teeth, skeletons flashing black, and so on.

As soon as the seven showed up, Joel Nash's face changed.

Magic!

These people are magicians.

Sam Lane said in a deep voice, "it's up to you, Mr. grail."

The old man nodded slightly and said in a low voice,

"if there is a devil in his body, we will force him to show his true shape, but if not..."

In the middle of the story, Sam Lane hummed coldly,

"I'll take the whole matter on my own, and it will never involve you."

"I hope you keep your word, general lane."

Assassinating the president of the United States is not a trivial matter. Looking at the whole world, no one can bear such a charge. The old man, who is called grail, stepped forward a few steps. Behind him, six magicians in strange clothes separated one by one, took out their magic tools and put them on the ground. As the deep and hoarse mantra spread, the air suddenly became restless, with skulls, bone teeth necklaces, arm rings and walking sticks It emits black light, and black symbols like tadpoles seep out of it, butting with each other, forming a dark six pointed star array.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers around him could not help loosening their throats. Sam Lane also frowned and his face was full of dignified color.

Success or failure depends on this!

The wizard Greer takes out a silver compass and points the pointer to the president in the crowd. He slaps his chest heavily. A mouthful of blood spurts out from his mouth and falls on the compass. The magic circle behind him emits a dazzling black light, which turns into countless characters and binds him like a chain.Joel Nash didn't resist. He was calm and confident. He seemed to be sure of his human identity.

The more he is like this, the more ugly the faces of the secret service people are. Some people can't see it and want to fight. Ron Baker gives them a fierce stare. Now what's the difference between fighting and looking for death? The other side is more than a hundred, and they are still fully armed special soldiers. They have only 14 bodyguards. Once they fight, they will be beaten into a sieve.

It doesn't matter if they're dead. The key is Mr. President.

Just thinking that the situation has changed, a virtual shadow appears in the magic circle. If you look carefully, you can see the appearance of Joel Nash.

The strongest magician of the seven hesitated,

"no trace of the devil has been found. The soul in Mr. President's body is human."

As the voice fell, the crowd was in a commotion, and even Sam Lane frowned, a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

Ron Baker took a long breath and said in a loud voice,

"stop it, general. Don't go wrong any more. Mr. President, it's not the devil. It's your intelligence that's wrong."

Sam lane was silent, and his brow gradually turned into a "Chuan".

At this time, the wizard griel put away the compass, and did not know what terrible things he found. His voice began to tremble,

"little sagrido, come on, get the bleeding cloth quickly."

The boy named zagredo was stunned for a moment. He did not dare to hesitate. He quickly took out a wooden box. The lid of the box was opened and a piece of cloth with strange red light was placed inside.

The boy picked up the corner of the cloth with a clip and spread it carefully on the ground. As soon as the cloth came into contact with the ground, there was a big pool of red blood oozing out. The scene was weird and frightening.