Chapter 261

The cloth is engraved with the portrait of the Lord of hell, with black wings, Red Cross pupil, curved head corner, burning hell fire and incomparable Blood River. It is lifelike and inconceivable, as if to live.

When the blood cloth spread out, the world changed. I don't know where a dark cloud came from to cover the sky. The moonlight disappeared, the earth was dark, the vegetation was blown by the strong wind, and the sound of crying and Howling came from the forest.

People can't help but change their faces. What is the blood cloth that can cause such a big change.

Joel Nash's pupils contracted and his face was no longer calm.

The object left by Lucifer, the Lord of hell!

That human boy has high demon blood?

Griel snapped, "little sagrito, come on!"

The boy didn't dare to hesitate. He bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood to drop on the cloth.

The blood bead is crystal clear, falling slowly from the mid air. At this moment, time seems to stop, suddenly

Boom!

The sound of the explosion came from the plane, and a hurricane was set off on the ground. The shockwave and tsunami mixed with vegetation debris washed around. People flew out directly, and the boy was no exception. He seemed very nervous about the blood cloth and tried to catch it, but he didn't want to. Just when his finger touched the cloth, a force of suction came, and the latter flew out strangely.

The shockwave covered a wide area. Special forces soldiers, magicians and secret service bodyguards all fell to the ground. Only Joel Nash, the current president, was suspended in the air with a bloody cloth in his hand. His face was not as grim as a human.

Ron baker can't believe, "Mr. President, you..."

"Shut up

Joel Nash was furious, red in his eyes.

Poof!

Ron Beck's brain burst like a boiled watermelon, his blood splashed everywhere, and he wetted a lot of soil.

All the people were stunned, staring at the air.

Sam Lane got up from the ground. "Gaster the devil, it's really you, damn bastard. How dare you attach yourself to the president."

"Kill him!"

Sam Lane drank violently, with a strong hatred, the special soldiers behind him raised their weapons and opened fire on the president. The flames crisscrossed, forming a dense firepower network.

Joel Nash opened his right hand and a magic barrier appeared in front of him. The bullet hit it as if it had hit a metal wall. After a clanging sound, it all fell to the ground.

The secret service bodyguards next to each other looked at each other and raised pistols one after another.

Joel Nash raised his hand, and there were more than ten black tentacles on the ground. The tentacles penetrated the body of secret service bodyguards, sucked their flesh and blood, devoured their souls. In the blink of an eye, a living man became a skeleton that had been dried for hundreds of years.

The tentacles that get nutrients grow rapidly. They are thick and long, reaching tens of meters in length. The tentacles are very strong. Every time they are waved, they can bring out a whirring sonic boom. The tentacles beat the crowd. In a short time, more than 20 soldiers died.

Sam Lane took out his walkie talkie and said, "fire!"

The armored tank hidden in the forest turned its gun barrel, and with a bang, four high explosive bullets came through the air, pierced through the tentacles, and came to Joel Nash,

boom!

With the sound of the explosion, the air was pulled away and turned into a horizontal gale. People subconsciously covered their heads, and the light of the fire dispersed. Joel Nash, who had some damaged clothes, was still suspended in the air, and a visible energy barrier appeared around him.

High explosive bombs are useless!

"Damn it

Sam Lane gritted his teeth and continued to give the order, "fire, fire, air force attack, don't worry about his identity, remember, it's the devil, not the president."

The words fell and the guns thundered.

Thirteen tanks hidden in the forest launched an attack at the same time. High explosive projectiles penetrated the forest and shot straight. Three tiger helicopters appeared above the forest. Vulcan guns fired spiral armor piercing projectiles to tear up the air and form a straight sonic boom corridor.

Above the sky, four F16s passed and rattlesnake missiles fell down.

The attack was continuous, and the explosion took place one after another. The ground was shaking, and dust was flying everywhere. Driven by the shock wave, a sandstorm was formed. Air force one was hit by a rattlesnake missile, and the fuel tank was ignited. A second explosion took place, and the flames spewed out, which dyed the sandstorm into a strange red.

The heat wave with dust came, and people had to retreat.

There are countless holes in the ground, with Joel Nash as the center, everything within a hundred meters has been destroyed.

Someone muttered to himself, "such a strong attack, it should be dead!"

Sam Lane glanced at grail, who shook his head solemnly,

"if, as you say, it is a demon born in ancient times, then the battle has just begun."

"The power of demons is beyond human imagination."

Hearing this, people could not help changing their faces.

After a long time, the dust slowly dissipated. On the pockmarked ground, a bloody figure stood up. Compared with before, Joel Nash was miserable. His upper clothes disappeared, revealing his body covered with bloodstains. There was a blood hole in his abdomen, which seemed to be caused by spiral armor piercing bullet.Seeing this scene, Sam was a little relieved. If the hot weapon works, everything will be possible.

Joel Nash looked down as if he was looking at his body, and then he looked disgusted. With the deep incantation, the wounds healed at the speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, all the wounds disappeared, and even the blood penetrated into the body through the skin.

He rose in the air, suspended in mid air, with black and red lines on his forehead, sharp corners on his head and red wings of flame on his back.

He stood under the moon, wings open, like a fairy tale of the blood angel.

"Ridiculous human, why are you always so naive!"

After the transformation, Joel Nash's voice also changed, becoming vast and profound, as if containing some power.

"Freedom, autonomy, checks and balances are ridiculous. The weak should accept the fate of being ruled by the strong."

"Since you force me to show my figure, I'll show you what higher blood is."

Joel Nash's wings flapped, bringing a gust of wind and shooting into the sky like a sharp arrow. When he passed by the helicopter, he raised his hand to chop down, and the invisible fire blade flew out, and the helicopter was cut off by the waist.

Two F16s flew in from a distance. The pilot was about to launch an attack when his heart suddenly felt cramped. The next second, a large amount of blood was ejected from his mouth and collapsed in the cockpit. The uncontrolled fighter plane fell down and disappeared in the woods.

Boom!

After two loud noises, two fireballs appeared in the distant sky.

Joel Nash has a sneer on his face, five fingers open, and a 100 meter long flame whip appears in his palm.

The whip broke into the air and snapped. The helicopter split into two. The incision glowed red and molten iron kept dripping down.

He was so excited that he rushed to the woods with a wild smile.