Rescue the Desperate Girl from the Death Hall

The magic power condensed to the extreme exploded instantly, and the huge power of the explosion seemed to blast a big hole in the space.

The deafening sound waves set off waves of waves, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire sky in an instant.

When the light faded, the pitch-black armor floated peacefully in the air, and a playful male voice came from the armor.

"Your avatar is not very good, haven't you absorbed enough magic power?"

The body is gently covered by the power of destruction, but the tyrannical aura is very cute in his eyes.

Counting down the time for the arrival of the Tokyo troops, Jiang Chun folded his hands on his chest and looked indifferently at the demon clone who pretended to be calm.

Originally, he still had the mentality of facing an enemy, but now it seems that's the case.

Very strong, but not yet able to threaten his life.

The armor resists and destroys all the attacks of the demon clone. With the acceleration of mana consumption, the damage caused by the demon's spells gradually decreases.

Patted on the shoulder, judging from the intelligence and perception of the headquarters, Tokyo's support will arrive soon, and the useless clone in front of him should be finished.

"I hope your body is not as weak as yours."

Human beings who are regarded as ants ridicule, even if it is a clone, the demon is already furious, and all kinds of spells are smashed at it.

"It's time to stop."

The black air wall blocked all the way of the demon, and Jiang Chun, who was standing behind him, sneered.

This guy is quite dark, seeing that he can't beat him, he wants to go back to the island and escape to the devil world.

The monsters on the island have been cleaned up by Iska, and the captured humans have also been sent back to the mainland.

In the silent air, only the devil's low panting was left, and the ups and downs of magic power made his body a little unbearable.

"I can't do it anymore? I'll see you later."

Countless destructive forces wrapped the demon into a ball, and the black ball shrunk little by little. The demon inside squeezed out the last trace of magic power and fought hard to resist, but it was useless in the end.

The black ball is continuously compressed, and dissipates immediately after reaching a limit.

With a wave of his arm, all the destructive aura dissipated, and Jiang Chun stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for Tokyo's support.

"Sorry, you are late."

Chapter 49: The nightmare will never happen again

"You solved it?"

Jumping from the plane, Azaji manipulated the power of the wind to talk to Jiang Chun face to face.

Just now, the magic sensor on the plane suddenly disappeared. Except for the inspector in front of her, she couldn't think of anyone who could resolve the crisis.

"Hello, it seems that the government attaches great importance to it, but I'm sorry to let you come here for nothing."

The gentle smile and gentlemanly tone made the few people who came here feel refreshed, and they couldn't tell that they had just experienced a war at all.

The naked-chested brawny man who followed Ashaji drove the individual aircraft and laughed and patted Jiang Chun's back, his silver-white teeth were particularly eye-catching.

"There really is a ruthless person from the Department of Demon Suppression. When we have free time, we will go to the battlefield of the Demon Realm to compete."

The contest that the strong man talks about is naturally not a one-on-one match, but a contest of record.

Near each fixed channel is a battlefield. Although countries and the devil world have destructive power, it is impossible to use it every time.

Can't the demons come with a cannon fodder army of one or two thousand, and you just make trouble and wash the ground, right?

After so many years of fighting, basically as long as the few powerful demons and the final weapons of human beings are beyond the limit, the war on both sides will not turn the cards.

"Inspector of the Town Demon Department, Jiang Chun."

Holding the big hand of the strong man, while testing the man's strength with a little force, Jiang Chun was a little surprised by the result.

Although he gradually increased to [-]% of his strength, the strong man's reaction was pretty good.

The government has been able to maintain stability for so many years, and the power it has is really not covered.

"The Reincarnated God of War, Ichiro Kimura."

Azaji smiled and looked at another teammate. The purple magic robe covered everything, making it impossible to judge men and women.

"Mage group, deputy head Hayami Fumiko."

A cold and slightly shrill female voice came from the hood of the robe, and Azaji and Kimura expressed a little helplessness.

"Don't mind, she is like this."

Azaji stood up and smoothed things out with a smile, and then asked with a serious expression.

"Then, can Mr. Jiang briefly explain the situation?"

Waving his hand, Jiang Chun's mouth curled up in an innocent gesture.

"The demon lord is just an avatar. I came to fight with him. He is dead and alive. There is nothing to say."

"He's right, magic doesn't lie."

The white arm suddenly stretched out from under the robe, and the orange elf on the fingertips flashed away.

Mage's method?It seems to be quite useful, much better than Iska who can only biubiu.

In addition to the God of War and Taimanin, how many kinds of extraordinary powers are there in the official system?

After giving up thinking about these things, she told the three people about the erythema and the experiment, and Fumiko quickly headed towards the island where the devil did the experiment.

"Aren't you two leaving? Do you still want to spend money with me?"

Kimura and Asaji looked at Jiang Chun at the same time, looked at each other and reminded cautiously.

"You have dealt with the lord-level enemies alone, and the higher-ups will never let you go. As a rookie with no reputation, the higher-ups will definitely shape you into a human-shaped nuclear bomb."

"You must also understand the future situation. When the situation completely collapses, you will most likely be pushed to the public."

As the top powerhouse in the armed forces organization, Azaji said with a little worry.

Both she and Kimura have experienced this kind of thing, otherwise, where did the title of the strongest antimanin come from?They are all titles created by the officials to deter secret enemies.

This has the meaning of nuclear deterrence among some countries.

However, being famous often brings great troubles. Although the resources and benefits given by the government are good, they are also troublesome.

Including but not limited to the solicitation and threats of chaebols, the assassination of dark forces and monsters, etc.

All kinds of black hands will reach out in droves.

Kimura is fine, not many people provoke him when he gets angry.But Azaki, who is both powerful and sexy, has endured much more than Kimura.

Among other things, the Demon Realm has been offering a bounty for Asaji's body.

After carefully listening to the advice of the two, Jiang Chun stretched his waist and said nonchalantly.

"I have thought about this a long time ago, and I also want to live a low-key life, but the crisis has emerged, and people like us must stand up!"

"It's just a group of waste demons, and that group of chaebols, if you dare to reach out, you will kill them all! The rules of the future have changed, you two."

When talking about excitement, Jiang Chun's expression changed, and he stood in front of the two with a mysterious smile.

"The times have changed, and some scruples are no longer scruples. Well, you can deal with the follow-up here. There is still a little guy waiting for me at home. See you in Tokyo."

The gust of wind whizzed by, urging the mental power to rush towards the hotel at full speed.

On the surface of the sea, Mucun and Asaji were still in a daze, chewing Jiang Chun's words with unclear meaning.

Times have changed?

Outside the hotel, police cars and ambulances were shining brightly. Fortunately, there were no residents around, which did not attract the attention of ordinary people.

Iska directed the members of the Town Demon Department to carefully move the corpses of the monsters.

One man and two women were rescued. The two women had some mental breakdowns and were receiving temporary treatment.

Another man, possessed by a demon, remained in a coma.

Blocked by Iska, the three of them lay on the makeshift hospital bed, waiting for Jiang Chun's return.

Standing on the periphery of the crowd, Iska looked at the battlefield in the distance, waiting anxiously.

After saving people, she wanted to support Jiang Chun, but the violent magic power on the battlefield and another more domineering force blocked her way.

In desperation, she could only choose to trust Jiang Chun and wait silently outside the hotel.

The extremely fast sprint set off strong winds, and Jiang Chun, who had returned to the hotel, suddenly turned sideways, and after reacting wrongly, he held Iska with one hand.

"be careful."

Put Iska down smoothly, and gave a warning with a smile.

"I knew the teacher wouldn't lie to me!"

Leading Iska through the crowd, he fired three rescue powers at random, slowly healing the three of them.

"Okay, after stabilizing the situation, send it to the medical department for treatment."

The armed members on the side were a little surprised. The Healing Department was an internal organization that specialized in serving the Department of Demon Suppression.But because it was Jiang Chun's order, no one dared to question it.

After finding the person in charge of the scene and explaining a few words, Jiang Chun took Iska into the hotel.

There is no need for him to do everything by himself for such trivial matters.

Boom boom boom!

At two o'clock in the morning, there was a sudden knock on the door. Jiang Chun, who was standing outside the window looking up at the starry sky and thinking about his future actions, pinched his brows, and the door opened automatically.

Iska, who is wearing blue pajamas, is decorated with rabbit ears on the top of her head, and the white rabbit pattern on her chest shows a bit of cuteness.

Hugging the pillow, Iska said coyly with a blushing face.

"Well, teacher, can I sleep here for one night?"

His eyes were reddish, obviously he had just cried. According to what happened today and Iska's uncomfortable reaction, he probably had a nightmare.

"Dream about sisters?"

Gently stroking Iska's hat, the faint power of salvation nourished the body, and tiredness emerged again.

"Yes...sorry, teacher."

Stronging her spirits, Iska looked at Jiang Chun's cheeks, but saw a black and a white intertwined with each other in her pupils, but she couldn't sense the existence of any power.