[Spirit of the Demon Net] looked at the black dragon in front of him, the pupils in his eyes shrank, and the next moment, the figure disappeared into the air.

Cervantes' smile froze on his face, his expression a little dazed, as if he couldn't immediately react to what was happening.

Oh, by the way, the 'Lost Lock' has been temporarily closed since just now, and even the Magic Energy Furnace has not been able to provide him with energy, so the [Spirit of the Magic Net] can also use teleportation......

The next moment, the street lights on the street came on one after another, and people recovered from their frenzy and looked around in confusion.

At this moment, two deafening shouts appeared in the sky:

"Bitch, what the fuck are you trying to do to my daughter?!"

"What do you want to do to my daughter?!"

They looked up again in amazement, only to see the sun in the night sky falling rapidly towards their location, and a boundless sense of oppression suddenly enveloped people's hearts.

They couldn't tell whose voice it was, but Ziegler blinked, and suddenly took a step and ran in the direction of the Temple of Fortune.

The front of the Temple of Fortune in the temple area was already in chaos, and the priests were so frightened by the coercion of the gods that they could only stand still and watch the hostile gods attack their faith, but they could not move.

Before Latinia could say anything, she pulled out a flail from the void beside her and threw it towards the Spirit of the Net.

Bang!

The [Divine Power Shield] resisted the attack from one god and two legends, although it only lasted for this second, but for the [Spirit of the Demon Net], this blink of an eye was enough!

He reached out and grabbed Joanna, who was being protected by Latinia, and brushed past her, despite the anger in her eyes that was about to erupt.

But at this moment, a staff appeared out of thin air, slashed at the head of the [Spirit of the Net], and knocked him away.

The stunned maid walked out of the space door on the side, she gritted her teeth and watched the [Spirit of the Demon Net] that was knocked out and rolled on the ground twice, and the unrecovered staff slammed to the ground, and the chains re-imprisoned the space of the city.

Before the Spirit of the Demon Net could stand up, the enraged black dragon descended from the sky, enveloping the wind and flames, and slamming into his body with a huge gravitational acceleration.

Boom –

Before that, the maid's staff was beaten again, and the ground around the place where Cervantes had fallen suddenly swelled, and a cylindrical stone slab surrounded them, and the impact was transmitted to the stone slabs in this circle.

A moment later, the slab burst with a bang, but at this moment Latinia raised a palm, and the divine power shaped around the slab, solidifying the air and the broken stones.

While she couldn't stop the two guys in the middle of the battlefield together, she was able to protect her followers from harm.

Some of the rubble passed by the clergy, while others were suspended right in front of them, scaring them into a cold sweat, staring straight at the stone in front of them that almost killed them, their minds were blank, and the only thought was that they were going to die.

As the slate burst, the staff in the maid's hand bounced uncontrollably off the ground, but she was not the least frustrated or annoyed.

She looked at the black dragon's burning gaze, and even grinned, the madness in her eyes was exactly the same as Cervantes'—nothing different!

At this moment, she tightened her grip on her staff, and at the same time, Latinia let go of her grip on the gravel.

As if going back in time, the sonic boom clouds in the sky had just dispersed, but the backtracking stones slammed into the god who was trampled under Cervantes' feet!

The black dragon jumped to his feet and stood in the air, laughing as he watched the rubble fall on the god one by one.

Even though he knew it didn't work at all, he just liked it.

The avatar of the Spirit of the Demon Net was shrouded in a pile of rubble, and the anger in his eyes grew stronger.

He had been robbed of his magic by that woman, and now she had come to stop Him!

Cervantes stood in mid-air and laughed for a moment, then suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

Spots of light floated out of the cracks in the rubble pile, slowly drifting towards the sky.

He jerked his head up, but his eyes widened!

The crack in the sky is healing?!

He looked down, and Selina understood, causing the pile of rubble to collapse, but there was nothing in it.

Ran away?

The corners of Cervantes' mouth twitched, and at this moment, he had a particularly ridiculous feeling.

The dignified [Spirit of the Demon Net], a god with powerful divine powers, actually escaped at such a time?

"Because at such a time, it is impossible for Him to snatch the 'network' priesthood from us. The maid sighed, and after a thousand thoughts in her brain, she came up with this answer.

"It may seem ridiculous to us, but the Spirit of the Net is not a god in the traditional sense, he has lost his self-thought, and although he may feel angry, shocked, and have some emotions, he will not have such a thing as 'shame' - after it is determined that it is impossible to snatch the 'net' priesthood from us, and even if it can be snatched, it will cause a lot of damage, most likely a lose-lose situation. When he decided that it was not worth it, He departed ......"

This was probably the closest guess to the correct answer, and the maid couldn't think of any other answer.

The passage between the continent of Slo Mendes and the kingdom of God has been blocked by the spirit of the [Demon Net] itself, and even he himself cannot come to the continent of Slo Mendes without the way he did just now, which is also the only way to isolate the gods from the kingdom of God.

The God of Radiance is the most powerful god in this world, and if he doesn't do it thoroughly, maybe this god may find a flaw and break through the blockade in one fell swoop and return to his own kingdom.

Once the God of Radiance returns to his kingdom, then the first thing he has to do is settle accounts with the [Demon Net Spirit], so it is impossible for the [Demon Net Spirit] to stay and leave a flaw for himself.

Unless he was willing to lose an incarnation, he would have returned to his kingdom from the continent of Slo Mendes by now.

However, after this situation arose and they all raised their vigilance, it was no longer possible for the [Spirit of the Demon Net] to obtain the 'Internet' priesthood from Joanna, and with the company of several parents, under their protection, the god could not do anything.

So the maid can be sure that the war is over.

Cervantes fell from the sky with an unhappy face, he had been beaten all the time, and he hadn't even been able to hurt the slightest bit of the [Demon Net Spirit], but that guy just ran away, which made him unable to make sense.

However, he also knew that he had a few pounds and a few taels, and even with the divine support of Latinia, he might not be able to beat the [Spirit of the Demon Net], or it should be said, 'The hope of victory is extremely slim'.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief, with Cervantes here, she didn't need to be on her guard.

Then, she turned her head to look over, and glanced at Latinia and the flail in her hand a few times with a strange expression, "Weak?

Latinia blushed, hid the flail, and said with a smile: "Hehe, this is all in the past......"

Ziegler and Hill arrived late, only to find that the Spirit of the Magic Net was gone, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Cervantes walked over to Joanna and reached out to pick up Joanna, who had been holding her mouth open and burying her head behind her mother.

Gently holding his daughter in his arms, he smiled and asked Latinia, "How's it going?"

Latinia knew what he was asking, so she was stunned for a moment, and her expression suddenly became a little complicated.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and she sighed, "This...... The situation is a bit complicated, let's go back and talk about it!"

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