"Old guy, do you really think that relying solely on the power of 'magic' in your hands can subdue me?"

Here, [Uncle Long] had a little contact with the Avengers.

On the other side, a violent look flashed in the scarlet eyes of [Sacred Lord], and he opened his bloody mouth with sharp fangs and let out a deafening roar: "Your magic is a drop in the bucket compared to the power of an immortal. If it weren't for the fact that my body, which had just broken free from the seal, could not fully adapt, just one [Plasma Fireball] I would be able to burn you all to ashes!"

Shaking his huge body and shaking the base, the originally hard military base was like paper, with a large number of spider-like textures crawling around the base.

"Everyone, hurry up and evacuate from the base!"

Swinging his body, he kept his pace in the shaking base. Steve looked at the crumbling appearance around him, then frowned and reminded the soldiers in the base.

In the military base, in the face of Captain America's shouts, the soldiers showed hesitation on their faces.

Obviously, I can't adapt to this change in my position of just returning a life-and-death opponent.

Noting the hesitation on the soldiers' faces, Steve did not explain much. He moved his steps and used the vibrating shield in his hand to block the gravel that was constantly falling from his head at a superhuman speed to rush towards the general's position.

"careful!"

At this moment, a stone on the top of the base was shaken down due to the movement of the body of the [Saint Lord] and fell straight towards the direction where the general was.

Seeing this, without any hesitation, Steve's muscles instantly expanded and waved his shield and threw them at the general's head.

Bang!

The invincible vibrating shield cuts down the falling stones instantly like a sharp blade.

"This is?"

The general was summoned back to his senses by the loud noise from his head. The general looked at the gravel scattered around and Steve who was still waving and throwing his hands not far away. The expression in his eyes changed for a moment.

"Why, Captain America, I obviously wanted to kill you before, why do you still..."

"Indeed, we were once a life-and-death opponent, General."

After successfully rescuing the general at the last moment, Steve breathed a little relieved, pressed the magnet device in his hand to control the shield that fell not far away and returned to his hand. Captain America replied in a deep voice: "However, the situation has changed now, and the target we need to fight is a terrible opponent who may bring disaster to all mankind."

Compared with the [Holy Lord] who has the power to destroy the world, Steve chose to find more helpers to fight side by side.

Even though this helper had vowed to take their lives more than ten minutes ago.

“…”

He looked up and looked at Steve silently for a few seconds, and the general finally flashed his eyes and withdrew his gaze.

He looked at the huge monster not far away, took a deep breath and replied: "Maybe you are right, Captain America, the resurrection of this monster comes from my greed and ignorance, but I will never allow such a terrible existence to destroy the motherland I cherish, even for Canada, I will destroy it."

Regardless of whether the reason the general mentioned is true or false, the result of [Saint Lord] awakening in Canada is beyond doubt.

Therefore, if he wants to stop this monster from causing irreparable damage to Canada, he must do something as a military.

"All soldiers, obey my orders, leave this dangerous place before them."

Thinking of the damage that the recovery of the [Holy Lord] might cause to the Canadian mainland, the general's heart became a little more urgent. If things really happened, his identity would also change from a hero who led the rise of Canada to a sinner.

Thinking of this, the general responded quickly, whether for Canada or for himself.

"As for orders, sir!"

Hearing the order from the general, the group of soldiers who were already nervous in the base turned around and ran towards the entrance of the base without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, the base that was already crowded became a little empty.

"Ultron, I need your help."

Looking at the soldiers evacuated from the base, Steve turned to look at the invading unit of Ultron, nodded to the general beside him, and said, "General, we are not just evacuating these soldiers."

"I see."

On this side, the general cooperated with Steve and others to issue emergency retreat orders to the soldiers in the base and evacuated the crowd.

On the other hand, my father's attack on the "magic" of [Holy Lord] also began to change.

"Along, tell the captain and they will leave the base quickly!"

Holding up the dry puffer fish and gecko in his hand, aiming at the direction of [Sacred Lord], the father frowned and shouted at [Uncle Long] behind him: "Dad's 'magic' will not last long!"

"What?!"

Hearing the shouts of his father, [Uncle Long], who was already in front of Natasha, had a relaxed expression and he immediately changed his face and said in a panic: "Dad, I thought your 'magic' could directly subdue the [Holy Lord]."

"Do you think my father is an immortal? Aaron, my father is just an ordinary magician. How can he compete with such a cold, ruthless, selfish, manic, conquering and evil demon? If my father had such ability, he would not have pursued that guy who mastered the power of evil magic so hard."

As he spoke, several fine textures on the dry puffer fish and dry gecko on my father's hand began to emerge, giving people the feeling that these two "magic props" were about to be scrapped in the next second.

"Then what should we do? Dad, if even your 'magic' doesn't work, then we will be directly given to the revived [Holy Lord]..."

Hearing my father's words, [Uncle Long]'s expression became even more panicked, and he murmured.

"Unfortunate, unlucky, unlucky, but at this time Mr. Bugalati and the others thought that the foundation's other tasks could not be rushed over!"

"No, the situation is not that bad yet!"

Hearing the concerns of [Uncle Long], the father in front of [Saint Lord] immediately cooperated and said: "I just noticed that although [Saint Lord] used the power of [Rat Talisman] to break free from the seal of the immortal, the sealing power on its body was not completely lifted, so we still have a chance."

Following the words of his father, Natasha looked at the body of [Sacred Lord] and found that although all half of the body of [Sacred Lord] in the base could move freely, the lower part of its body was still wrapped in a large number of rocks.

"In other words, as long as we can seize this opportunity, we can seal the [Holy Lord] back!"

Hearing his father's analysis, [Uncle Long] immediately made an excited expression on his face.

"No!"

However, before [Uncle Long] finished speaking, the father immediately shook his head and poured cold water on him.

"As long as you have the power of [Rat Talisman], it will be a matter of time sooner or later [Sacred Lord] get rid of the seal."

"What's the opportunity, dad?"

The excited expression on his face suddenly stopped. [Uncle Long] came to his senses and looked at his father with confusion.

"The opportunity is that at least we can use the time when [Sacred Lord] has not completely escaped from the seal and quickly leave this place where the bird does not shit."

"Dad, you mean to run away!"

"What are you running away? Dad, I'm a strategic retreat to find a way to defeat the [Holy Lord]."

While correcting the words of [Uncle Long], the expression on my father's face was obviously a bit more difficult than when he came to the base just before.

Crack, Crack—

At the same time, the fine textures on the dry puffer fish and dry gecko in my father's hand became more and more obvious.

"Haha, old guy!"

As the 'magic props' in my father's hand gradually became invalid, the hideous monster's face also cooperated with a roaring roar: "Your 'magic' is almost out of reach, I want to see what else can you deal with me after the 'magic' thing works!"

"Along, why don't you take my dad to retreat quickly? Do you want to see your dad be burned to ashes by the [Holy Lord]?"

Hearing the roar of [Sacred Lord], my father couldn't help but show some anxiety on his face.

"I get it, dad!"

Amid the father's urging, [Uncle Long] quickly rode his motorcycle in a panic, and at the same time, Natasha on the side reminded him: "Well, Natasha, you should understand the situation in front of you. Dad's 'magic' is about to lose its effect, so you should retreat quickly, I will take Dad to leave this dangerous place immediately."

After saying that, he ignored Natasha's reaction. [Uncle Long] stepped on the accelerator of the motorcycle and rushed straight towards the direction of the father in front of [Saint Lord].

"Dad, I'm here!"

Crack, Crack!

He drove a motorcycle to my father and stopped. With his flexible skills and skillful control of the motorcycle, [Uncle Long] turned around the motorcycle and performed an extreme drifting movement around my father. Then he stretched his feet and raised his head and gently touched it behind him, and took his father into the car.

At the same time, just as my father's butt touched the motorcycle, the dry puffer fish and geckos on his head also made two shattering sounds at the right time, both of which turned into pieces and scattered.

"roar--"

Just the second after the dry puffer fish and the dry gecko broke, [Saint Lord] shook his head and made a huge roar. He opened his bloody mouth and aimed at the direction of the motorcycle and began to condense the fireball.

"Unfortunate or unlucky..."

Feeling the terrifying high temperature coming from behind, [Uncle Long] stepped on the accelerator immediately, and the motorcycle under him suddenly drove out like an arrow.

boom--

[Sacred Lord] In his mouth, the huge fireball formed by compressing and condensing power instantly burned the air of the entire base like a stove.

And under the pursuit of [Plasma Fireball], [Uncle Long] and his father who were driving a motorcycle were at a critical moment, and they were just trampling the flames and fleeing from the base.

"Huh, I'm almost roasted."

Sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle, my father wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his expression was like he had survived the disaster.

"Mr. Long, you are fine!

With the hatred of [Uncle Long] and his father attracting [Sacred Lord], Steve and others successfully evacuated from the base. They looked at the motorcycle that was obviously charred and even melted slightly behind them, and immediately asked worriedly.

“Nothing is going to happen yet.”

He stopped the motorcycle and patted his heart with a shocked expression. Hearing Steve's concern, [Uncle Long] swallowed and turned his head to look at the base: "But I won't know if there is anything wrong!"

boom--

Boom-
To be continued...