The Richest Man in the DC World

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The battle in the woods was not long, but it was full of dangers. Gast, who was completely enraged, became really angry and chose to fight with his life. Fortunately, Luke was well prepared, otherwise the black light alone would be enough for him to have a headache.

On the ground, a bud broke out of the ground and turned into a swamp monster covered in branches and leaves.

It is a helper specially invited by Luke, and it is also a hole card.

The swamp monster took a deep look at the demon Adam. He had many doubts in his heart, but he finally endured it. Everyone has secrets. Even if they asked, they would not tell themselves with Luke Xiao's character.

Luke burned the soul of the demon Gast to ashes, his body paused, and he landed on the ground.

"I need your help later."

The swamp monster sighed, "One body and two souls, so this is the truth of the mask of fate. Fortunately, you can find out, otherwise Gast will definitely make a comeback."

Luke shook his head slightly, his face full of dignity,

"It's too early to say these things, don't forget his other identity."

Hearing this, the Swamp Thing's expression also became serious. The President of the United States, one of the most powerful figures in the world, did not expect the demon Gast to really parasitize him.

It is conceivable that once the truth is spread, what a bad influence it will cause.

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On the other side, as the youth died, Joel Nash seemed to feel something, and his face was full of disbelief. At the same time, Sam Ryan also received a text message from Luke.

After reading the content of the text message, he couldn't help opening the corner of his mouth, staring at Joel Nash with extremely dangerous eyes,

"Mr. President, no, I should call you Lord Demon Gast. Looking at your expression, I must have felt that your other soul has been wiped out by someone I sent. Now, only you are left."

"One last warning, leave the body of His Excellency the President, otherwise, you will die here."

The bodyguards of the Secret Service looked back and forth between the president and General Sam, their faces full of puzzlement, what's going on, president? demon? General Ryan meant that the President was parasitized by a demon. How is this possible?

Joel Nash frowned tightly,

His eyes flickered quickly, and the sudden death of the young man gave him a blow. He instantly realized that the other party had come prepared, and even had his own fate in hand, so he set up this situation without hesitation on the charge of "treason".

Their purpose is to completely destroy themselves!

Damn it!

Joel Nash hated it very much, but he couldn't think of a good solution for a while. There were too few people in the Secret Service to stop the troops from attacking. It was impossible to expect them to take him away.

The only solution for now is to procrastinate, and the longer the delay, the better.

Thinking of this, he pushed away the bodyguard in front and shouted sharply, "General Ryan, I don't know what you're talking about, Demon Gast? I've never heard of it. I don't know why you suspect me of being possessed by a demon. However, I can clearly tell you that I am a human being, a pure human being. As the president, I advise you and the soldiers behind you. What you are doing now is treason to yourself, your family, and your friends. Great humiliation, are you worthy of the oath you once made?"

A voice full of anger spread, but there was no echo.

These soldiers don't seem to be ordinary troops, and their minds are hard like human beings.

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

After the words fell, he raised his hand.

The crowd behind them parted, and seven men and women in weird costumes came out. These people had a huge age range, some of them were about to lose all their hair, and some were just teenage boys. All kinds of utensils, walking sticks, bone rings, necklaces made of animal teeth, skulls shining with black light, and so on.

As soon as the seven people appeared, Joel Nash's expression changed.

magic!

These people are magicians.

Sam Lane said in a deep voice, "Mr. Greer, I leave it to you."

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

"If there really was a demon inside him, we'd force him to reveal himself, but if not..."

After speaking halfway, Sam Lane snorted coldly, without going on.

"The whole matter is borne by me alone, and you will never be involved."

"I hope you will 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 crime. The old man called Gryll stepped forward. Behind him, six wizards in strange clothes separated one by one, took out their own The magic utensils were placed on the ground, and as the low and hoarse incantations spread, the air suddenly became agitated. The skull, bone-tooth necklace, arm ring, and cane emitted black light, and large pieces of black symbols like tadpoles oozed out of them, and they docked with each other to form a pitch-black Such as ink hexagram array.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but loosen their throats. Sam Ryan also frowned, his face full of seriousness.

Make it or break it!

The wizard Greer took out a silver compass, and pointed the pointer at the president in the crowd. He slapped his chest heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth and fell on the compass. The magic circle behind him emitted a dazzling black light, and the light shot towards Joel Nash. Turned into countless characters, binding him firmly like a chain.

Joel Nash did not resist, calm and confident, and seemed to be sure of his human identity.

The more he is like this, the uglier the faces of the Secret Service. Some people can't stand it. They want to make a move, but they are glared at by Ron Baker. What's the difference between making a move now and courting death? There are more than a hundred opponents, and they are still fully armed There are only fourteen bodyguards on my side, who are special soldiers. Once they make a move, they will be smashed into a sieve in an instant.

It doesn't matter if they are dead, the key is Mr. President.

Just as he was thinking, the situation changed, and a phantom appeared in the magic circle. Looking carefully, he could vaguely see the appearance of Joel Nash.

The strongest magician among the seven hesitated,

"No trace of the devil was found, and the soul in Mr. President's body is human."

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd became commotion instantly, and even Sam Ryan frowned, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Ron Baker let out a long breath and said loudly,

"Stop, General, don't make any more mistakes, Mr. President is not a devil, it's your intelligence that is wrong."

Sam Ryan remained silent, his brows gradually turning into the word "Chuan".

At this time, the wizard Graier put away the compass, but he didn't know what terrible things he found, his voice began to tremble,

"Little Sagrido, quickly, quickly take out the blood cloth."

The boy named Sagredo was stunned for a moment, without hesitation, he quickly took out a wooden box, the lid was opened, and there was a piece of cloth with a strange red glow inside.

The boy picked up the corners of the cloth with clips and laid them carefully on the ground. As soon as the cloth touched the ground, a large pool of bright red blood oozed out. The scene was weird and frightening.

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