Donnie subconsciously felt that the Legend of the Thunder Dependent, who was so domineering at first glance, should not do this, after all, deliberately doing it to his allies was really not in line with his image.

Besides, there is no need for him to do anything with these people who are large in number but have nothing to do with the overall situation.

For a moment, Donnie didn't know if the Thunder Dependents really didn't care about other people's lives, or if they did it on purpose.

But the priority is obviously not to think about this, the most important thing is to get out of here as soon as possible.

Since the Thunder Dependents didn't deliberately form a formation against someone within the scope of the thunder, Donnie was still able to resist one or two, and before leaving, he also took Lawrence with him

Everyone didn't want to wait for death, and the transcendents who had been guarding outside Fort Thirteen retreated one after another. Of course, not everyone can leave, and there are not a few who are unlucky enough to be struck by thunder.

Donnie's speed skyrocketed, and the figure with Lawrence dissipated like the wind, leaving the area in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Donnie saw a rainbow of spiritual light flying from the sky, and immediately realized that Moore had also returned.

The old wizard was also very strong, although he failed to kill the enemy, he was not injured, he turned into a rainbow light, and when he reached the sky above Fort 13, he stopped and regained his body.

Moore, the Rainbow Master, was more experienced than the Thunder Companion, who was very young in the legends, and when he arrived, he stopped Arthur's random attack and recognized Crowley's true identity.

Although Crowley is a demigod, stronger than Moore and Arthur, and a sixth sequence transcendent, in this case, it can't help but show its feet.

"Crowley! How dare you step into the Commonwealth? Moore asked in some surprise, compared to the vast majority of demon gods and demons who fought when they met, Crowley could still communicate a few words.

The dark blue barrier was gone, and Crowley's body was covered in the marks of being struck by thunder.

"I still like this body, and this is how I look in this world from now on." Crowley said a word, and then its tattered body quickly recovered.

At the same time, Donnie uses the Eye of General Knowledge to discover that the power of the Crossroads King is increasing.

Downey was able to resist a little in front of Crowley before, because although Crowley's strength was stronger than his own, it was also within the range that could be parried. But now, Crowley has withdrawn all of its demonic spirits in this world, giving up the rest of its control.

At present, Crowley is completely able to withstand Moore, and even let go of the thunderbolt.

And if necessary, its strength will increase even further.

Moore was going to say something, but now it was so obvious that Crowley didn't want to talk to them at all. And if he waits any longer, he and Arthur may not have a chance of winning.

It wasn't just Moore who struck, Arthur, who had endured for a long time, took the lead, and the one-handed hammer wrapped in infinite electric light roared down, and at the same time, electric light appeared within a few kilometers of the sky at the same time.

This was Arthur's realm, and although he could continue to expand the scope of the thunder realm, he didn't do that, because then his own strength would be meaninglessly consumed.

With a roar, thunder fell from all over the dark clouds and slashed at Crowley's body.

In this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be filled with electric light, not only did people not open their eyes, but even the spirit body was unable to probe the situation ahead.

Donnie tentatively glanced at it with his psionic vision, and as a result, the spirit felt like it was being torn apart.

It's not an illusion, and if you look at it, it will become a reality.

After a while, the roar slowly stopped, and Downey and the others then saw the hundred-meter-deep crater on the road.

Downey thought to himself that he probably wouldn't survive this level of attack, but the Crossroads King was different.

When the thunder and lightning stopped, Crowley stepped out of the noisy parking lot.

This parking lot is not far from the 100-meter deep pit, so it can be said that it is very close.

Crowley's body was not injured, at least not on the surface. When Arthur saw it appear, he immediately attacked again.

Legendary One-Handed Hammer - Thunder Fury flew towards Crowley, carrying thunder and lightning along the way. The latter didn't seem to have any intention of dodging, and his body suddenly disappeared into the electric light.

At the same time as Crowley disappeared, Thunderbolt smashed through a mall, and the crooked and fallen building directly buried the parking lot that was making more than a screeching sound.

With a wave of Arthur's hand, Thunderrage flew back and landed in his hands. But before the thunderbolts could be pleased, another Crowley spun out from behind the ruins.

The Crowley straightened his tie with one hand and pulled out his weapon. The Crossroads King's weapon is a rare staff of Hell.

Countless bones were shrunk and together they formed the main material of the staff of Hellwail. And in each tiny bone, the spirit of the contractor is sealed, and the skull of a demon dragon serves as the orb of the staff.

"I used to hate witchcraft and I wasn't going to use it today. Arthur, you forced me! Crowley said, pointing forward with his hand, and the dragon at the top of the staff suddenly fell off forward, and became larger and larger.

In addition to the powerful dragons, Crowley can also control the spirits of many contractors, and over the years, this is a formidable army.

The most of Crowley's trade partners are naturally humans, and there are many other races, such as some inhabitants of other planets, or other space weirdness.

Whether it's werewolf vampires, or Pigs and shapeshifters, or fallen angels and real demons, Crowley has never relented, and these spirits have now become his helpers.

Harpies flew out of their staffs, mingled by harpies hovering between the buildings, led by two- or four-winged fallen angels.

The number of spirits in the staff is even more than the number of residents of the City of Angels, and Crowley is probably in a hurry to use this demigod-level strange object.

But Donnie still felt something was wrong, if Crowley hadn't wasted his time before, it would have stormed into Fort Thirteen by now, and it would not have been possible to stay here.

Moore wielded a very short staff, which seemed to be made up of a myriad of colored lights, and had no other features. When Moore waved his Rainbow Wand, rays of light bloomed from the tip of the wand, and the spirits that were illuminated by the light often dissipated directly, and a few could hold on for a short time.

Moore seems to be able to turn most of the world's objects into colored light, and Downey doesn't know if he can change them back. But even so, he is no match for Crowley.