I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman

I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman Chapter 60

2021-06-23

Chapter 60 I'm here to negotiate, why don't you listen

Clark can't read minds and doesn't know Laurie's inner activities. But because of her words, her face became more beautiful.

“I don’t want to have any intersection with the government and the government, and it is even more impossible to become the second Manhattan Academician.

In fact, because I helped Nixon slaughter Vietnamese people, I don’t like it very much. He never thought he was a hero."

Sister Laurie sighed: "Joan doesn't care about Vietnam and Nixon at all, and even what Earth people think of him doesn't make any sense."

After a pause, she promised: "Don't worry, only very few people know your secrets, not even President Bush knows you are there, but Clinton has seen your FBI files. .

As long as you keep your bottom line and don’t break the law, no one will interfere with you.”

The other party has super vision and super hearing, as long as he wants, or as long as he is right The U.S. government and the government are suspicious, and any secrets cannot be concealed.

In this case, it is better to be honest.

Having experience dealing with the Academician in Manhattan, the Pentagon appears to be well versed in dealing with the issue.

"If I go to England to find the Tongue of Fire, you won't interfere?" Clark asked.

"This" Laurie hesitantly said: "I don't think you should take the risk. The Crusaders of the Holy Land are not pure cults, and the Tongue of Fire is not the delusions of a fanatic."

"This" Laurie said hesitantly. p>

"I don't want to deal with them at all, but you can guarantee that the Crusaders will never harass me and my mother again?" Clark asked, staring into her eyes.

Remembering the fragmented holy relic in the church, Laurie smiled wryly and shook his head, "I swear, I will do my best to protect your mother's safety, but I'm just a mortal with the fire tongue."

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"father is dead, mother is everything to me, and I cannot put her safety at risk."

Clark stepped back, crouched down, said solemnly: "Britain, Gera Stonburg, I've heard voices from inside the castle, pinpoint its location. I'll talk to Firetongue myself."

"bang!"

Rage A ring of white with naked eye visible on the flat ground, Laurie was almost thrown off, opened his eyes and looked again, but had lost Clark's silhouette.

"God in heaven vs. God on earth, it seems very interesting?"

Laurie couldn't help smiling, picked up the intercom, his expression became serious, "Leo, you are in charge of guarding Martha Kent went to the hospital, nothing could go wrong.

Nancy, get in touch with the Crusaders of the Advent and find out why they came to Smallwell.

Oman Da, bring a squad to the church to clean up the mess.

Rowan, call the White House. Well, forget it, I'll talk to the president in person!"

Lady Laurie said On command, the trained agents are immediately divided into groups and begin their respective tasks.

She herself returned to the church door, ready to communicate with the White House.

"dīng líng líng" didn't want her to dial before the phone rang first.

Seeing the caller ID, she hesitated for a moment before answering: "Hello, Daniel, I'm in Kansas right now."

"Today, the Los Angeles National Youth Gymnastics tournament, Sally Na When it comes to the championship, this is the first time she has reached the top in her life, and I hope you can come to the scene to share this glorious moment with her." On the other end of the phone, a soft male voice said.

"Sorry for me dear, this is a special major event, and I'll have to contact the president after you hang up." Laurie sighed.

The old man over there also sighed and said, "You are already quite old, so what are you struggling with. You know, now is not our time."

"Yes, the Night Owl and Silk Soul of the Watcher are retired. Now you are the housewife, and I am a government and government employee. It's that simple. Bye, I will prepare a gift for Sally."

"Chief Black, the Crusaders won't allow us to touch the iron lumps on the ground." cried a capable black female agent in the church.

"Okay, Mr. President, I'll give you a perfect explanation when I'm done."

Hanging up the phone, Laurie stepped on the high-heeled long barrel. Boots, steady pace back to church.

“You dare to blaspheme God, don’t you fear going to hell after death?” Fernando roared hysterically.

"Bang!" The old silk soul jumped in place, swung his legs, kicked his legs and kicked, the hard leather toes fiercely hit the cultivator's cheeks, and his teeth splashed with blood.

"You bastards, bastards, do you know how much trouble you have caused?" Laurie's old face was a little grim.

"I can't imagine what the world would be like if Martha Kent had an accident.

For ten years, we cautiously, while protecting his life from being Excuse me, while not letting him know that we already know him.

Just to maintain a controllable stability.

You'd better just stab him in the heart, don't you think? Are you worried that he won't degenerate and blacken?"

The cultivators, oppressed by her imposing manner, looked at each other in blank dismay not knowing what to do.

After a while, Paladin shouted, "The Crusaders of the Holy Land have diplomatic immunity!"

Laurie waved his hand and said impatiently, "Waller, don't talk nonsense to them. Now, handcuff them all and take them away."

Seeing the agent put iron lumps in the storage box, Paladin began to struggle again, "The holy relic is ours, and no one is allowed to touch it."

"Sacred relics of shit, now they're just scrap iron. Pack them up and take them back to the little black house for preservation."

Glastonburg, southwest part of the UK, may not be so on the world Famous, but change it to a name, such as "Avalon", the ideal land far away from the world, or the final resting place of King Arthur, then it is owned, as everyone knows.

Well, the last Utopia is in Glastonbury.

This is the most sacred place in British Celtic mythology.

For thousands of years, the Crusaders of the Holy Land have been headquartered here in a secluded castle.

Maria, a girl as delicate and delicate as a flower, sat on a small mound on the edge of the castle, facing the cold winter wind, looking at the world beyond the barbed wire fence.

Because she is here, this cold and desolate wilderness has a touch of softness and warmth.

She is Saintess of the Crusaders of the Holy Land. She has received the "Seal of Mary" from heaven since her birth. She is the second Mary and will give birth to the second "Christ" in the future. ".

For nineteen years, she never left the castle.

"What's it like out there?" There was longing and fear on her innocent face.

"Tongue of Fire, who is the Tongue of Fire, come out—————"

The angry roar was like a hurricane, violently blowing across the castle.

It's not an illusion, there's a real gust of wind.

The birch forest under the hill fell down in one direction, and Mary felt like a little dragonfly that strayed into a tornado.

"Aiya!" She was blown somersaults on the withered grass.

"The tongue of fire, come out!"

She opened her small mouth and looked towards the sky in disbelief, it was a young man in a jacket.

He floated above the castle, and with every angry roar, a circle of white air spread all directions.

Only the aftermath of the air wave blew her up, this power.

"Is he Spiritual God?" Unfathomable mystery, she thought of her own destiny—— Combine with a Spiritual God from heaven to give birth to a new savior.

Thinking of this, she blushed a little when she looked at the youth in the sky again.

"dang dang dang!" She was awakened by the alarm bell.

In the distant castle, priests and cultivators shouted "enemy attack" in horror.

"Tongue of Fire, I want a promise to swear not to interfere in my life and my mother's life." The voice of the man in the jacket in the sky was low, but it clearly spread all over the place.

He didn't kill, Mary sighed in relief.

Then the cultivators recited the Bible together, and the sound came like a wave.

As a Saintess Crusader, Mary subconsciously followed, and she was surprised when she read it.

This is a scripture that asks God to descend.

Could it be that

The high sky in the west was suddenly ignited by flames and filled with golden light.

Accompanied by the holy sound, silver's boots first appeared in the field of vision of mortals, followed by leg armor and skirt armor. He seemed to descend from another dimension, appearing little by little over the castle.

It was an angel holding a flaming sword, and the white wings fluttered gently, bringing a golden radiance like a firefly in the sky.

"The angel has descended to earth again." Mary covered her mouth, shocked.

It was probably the first time the man in the jacket saw the Holy Land. After a while, he pulled the back of his head and asked shyly, "Excuse me, are you an angel? I thought heaven was a legend."

"I am the tongue of fire, you are looking for me, I am here." The angel's voice was cold and severe than a skate.

"This, I." The jacket man was at a loss. "My lord, I didn't mean to offend you. The Holy Land Crusaders kidnapped my mother and abused her. My mother is very religious and goes there every week. I'm not malicious, I'm here to negotiate."

The angel covered in silver armor is very indifferent, and doesn't care at all about the vaguely pleasing and apologetic of the man in the jacket.

It held up a flaming sword and directly declared: "blasphemy, I sentence you to hell, you and your mother will be surrounded by hellfire and suffer eternal pain."

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"It's a stab—" After speaking, without waiting for the jacket man to react, the angel slashed down with a sword, and the sky seemed to be split in half by flames.

"You're going to kill my mother?" The jacket man's voice returned to the rage he had first come.

"Accept God's punishment!" The angel flew towards the man in the jacket, slamming the sword in his hand.

"shua --" The jacket man disappeared from the angel's sight.

The next moment, the man in the jacket appeared above the angel's head and punched him down.

“BOOOOOOOOM!”

A white air wave after the sonic boom appeared in the sky.

"ahhhh!" Mary exclaimed in horror.

Along with the air waves, there are countless white feathers.

The angel is like a nail, pulling out a thin line of howling, fiercely inserted into the square in front of the castle.

"bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the earth shook gently.

"No one can hurt my mother!" The man in the jacket fell to the ground almost at the same time as the angel.

He landed in the hole made by the angel, riding on the angel's chest, punching punch after punch.

"BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM!"

The earth seemed to come to life, trembling with fear.

Mary saw the blood flowers and feathers flying out of the pit, as if someone were killing chickens in the pit.

She was shocked by everything before, and her three views were all broken.

"No, God bless." She was weak and could only groan and groan softly.

I don't know how long it took—she felt that it was a long time ago, and the man in the jacket flew into the air while pinching the angel's neck, "I don't want to provoke you, and you have to swear that you will never interfere in my life. ."

The angel struggled, struggled, and spit out two bloody words, "blasphemous~~blasphemous~~~"

So, the man in the jacket was consistent, and the ground was Vibrate violently.

"BOOM-BOOM-BOOM-BOOM!"

He started again, punch after punch.

"No, it shouldn't be like this" Mary burst into tears, shook her head repeatedly, then turned around and ran out of the castle like crazy.

She doesn't know where to go, but she wants to get out of here.

(ps: Regarding the battle strength of Superman, can you beat the Angel.

There is no doubt about this.

As long as it is not a special rule-based magic, Fleshy body fights, energy attacks, in the whole heaven, no one is the opponent of Dachao except God (Ghost and Michael are special cases, they control part of God's power, more like God's projection).

In fact, Dachao is not afraid of magic, but the magic resistance is a bit weak compared to his own physical resistance. Compared with an ordinary person, even a superhero, his magic resistance is also very high.

In fact , he is fast and can make the magic miss, but his battle method is too kind.

This is vividly and thoroughly reflected in "Criminal Syndicate".

The Crime Syndicate is the all-black Justice League.

Well, Super, Wonder Woman, Batman, Flash, Aquaman, they're all bullies of bullies.

They Without the "don't kill" concept of the Justice League, you can take action without any scruples, and just one person can destroy a normal superhero Squad -- it has been tested in actual combat.

Only trifling is superior to one person, so Subdued the entire Earth highest magician.

Even some of the hell demons surrendered to Syndicate's servants.)

(end of chapter)