Lord of the Heavens

Chapter 29 Evacuation

Chapter 29 Evacuation
The archmage looked at the sword flying towards him, his originally pale face turned ruddy, and the confidence on his face became more and more intense.

The moment the sword was held by someone, the aura of the huge phantom in mid-air exploded violently, and the inheritor got the thing from the source, the effect was not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Zhao Qu felt the almost crushing power, and the big sword split the dark red flame inch by inch, and gradually approached his body.

A gleam of anger flashed in Zhao Qu's eyes, it was anger at Lu Dongbin who sealed him, and it was also anger at the recent troubles.

"Holy Master, they are in a great situation, we have to go." Daolong's voice sounded from the side.

The anger in Zhao Qu's eyes subsided a little, but now that the two are fighting each other, it's not that easy to withdraw.

If this intensity of righteousness bombards him, even if the demon is immortal, it will not be easy.

At least in the last ten years, even if there is Bazaar's method to unseal the spell, don't even think about making any progress.

Daolong seemed to know what Zhao Qu was thinking, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's go, if you fight hard, you will be sent back to hell, and your injuries can be healed. If you enter hell and want to come out, it will be very troublesome."

Zhao Qu's anger has completely subsided at this time, the current situation is really not suitable for reckless fighting, but he can't leave.

As long as the flame is withdrawn, the great sword that condenses righteousness will definitely cut down on him, and even the divine power of the rabbit charm cannot escape.

At that time, I will have three results, being turned back into a sand sculpture, sent back to hell, or... being manipulated by Daolong.

However, although Zhao Qu was anxious, he was not in despair. Daolong's arrival showed that his purpose had not changed, the pursuit of strength and eternal life.

As the only demon in the world, Zhao Qu is confident that Daolong will help him.

Seeing that Zhao Qu was still indifferent, Dao Long frowned involuntarily, and his heart sank. In his plan, it would be best for Zhao Qu to be seriously injured.

But Zhao Qu, who is now fighting to the death, is not what Daolong wants. What he is looking for is the power of eternal life. If the Holy Master is sent back to hell, then his plan will fail.

Thinking of Daolong's eyes looking at Zhao Qu's approaching sword, the tangled look in his eyes became more and more intense.

Down below, the sound of the old man's spell has stopped, and his gaze has been fixed on Daolong. The Holy Lord is at an absolute disadvantage at this time. As long as he is optimistic about the only Daolong who has the strength to change the situation, then the victory of this encounter will be won. It's theirs.

Daolon obviously thought of this, and he was ruthless: "@¥#!¥@!#!@"

A spell in an unknown language was uttered, and the staff in his hand, which looked like a dead branch, emitted faint blue smoke.

The aura on his face began to become paler, and correspondingly, a third terrifying aura appeared around him, obviously planning to help Zhao Qu.

It is basically impossible for him to achieve immortality without the help of demons, he needs demons.

The old man's expression froze, the dried puffer fish in his hand emitted a dark green light, and at the same time, the spell in his mouth began to recite: "The demons and ghosts leave quickly!"

It's just that the next moment, Daolong's magic didn't have any momentum, and it directly showed a blue beam of light and blasted towards the connection point between the flame and the great sword.

Zhao Qu's eyes flickered slightly, it was obvious that Daolong had made his own choice, the divine power of the Rabbit Charm was activated, and he planned to run away at any time.

Sure enough, being a devil in this world is still useful. I just had a slight wave, and I almost fell cold.

"The monsters and monsters leave quickly"

Following the chanting of the old man's spell, a beam of dark green light shot out from the dried puffer fish, and shot towards the blue beam that was about to reach the point of confrontation.

There was no accident in the two beams of light, and they directly hit the intersection of the flame and the sword. At this moment, the space began to shake.

Zhao Qu's eyes lit up, he felt the great sword that had been suppressing him with all his might loosen a bit, and the divine power of the Rabbit Charm was pushed to its limit in an instant.

The flame disappeared, and Zhao Qu's figure turned into an afterimage and instantly grabbed Daolong beside him and disappeared in place.

Without the resistance of the flames, the giant phantom's great sword slowly fell, but when the phantom touched the crumbling barrier below, it began to dissipate.

This is the barrier set up by the father with the same power, and it is impossible for the two mages to be shattered.

How are you, master?

A trace of hesitation flashed in the father's eyes. He left Huaxia because of some conflicts, but now he can't express his concern.

The gratification flashed in the eyes of the great mage, as if he knew what his father was thinking, and he said with a warm face: "No problem."

It's just the turbulence in the body, but the pale face can't be concealed, he is too old, if he does not have the help of his father, even if he can seal Zhao Qu back to hell after the First World War, then he will I can't live the same.

"Take care of your body." The tangled look in the father's eyes became more and more intense, and after saying a word, he turned and left.

The smile on the Grand Master's face seemed to be a little more kind. This is his most proud disciple.
In the kingdom of shadows.

Sitting on the throne, Zhao Qu wiped the dragon's blood from the corner of his mouth. On his back, a wound that almost split him was recovering rapidly.

Under the effect of the dog charm and the horse charm, he is immortal, but the moves condensed by the righteousness still hurt him a lot.

But with Daolong's blocking, the big sword didn't really fall down, so the seal of the spell and the restrictions left by the undead gods haven't been strengthened.

This is undoubtedly the credit of Daolong.

"Wizard, tell me, why did you save me?" Zhao Qu stared at Daolong in front of him, and asked calmly.

Although Zhao Qu had been looking for Daolong to seek cooperation for a long time, the momentum of cooperation cannot be lost, and there is nothing wrong with hearing Daolong's intentions.

"I know a lot of ultra-ancient magic, and it is said in it that demons and gods can make mortals live forever." Daolong said directly, without the slightest intention to beat around the bush.

Zhao Qu was taken aback for a moment, since there was no falsehood, he decided to give Daolong an answer after thinking about it: "It is indeed possible, but it is not easy."

While talking, some black shadow ninjas sent over a bound vampire.

Daolong frowned slightly, he didn't know how Zhao Qu's injury was, and he would not resist Zhao Qu if he was not sure.

"Of course, I know this, what about your request?" Daolong said thoughtfully.

Zhao Qu looked at the vampire, this is one of the power banks in the future, but one is not enough, and he will have to catch it later.

After hearing Daolong's words, the corners of Zhao Qu's mouth curled up slightly: "To make people live forever requires the origin of the demon monarch."

Daolong frowned when he heard that, and now he frowned even deeper. If it was the source, it would be difficult to handle. No one or the devil is willing to give these things to others.

Looking at Daolong's expression, Zhao Qu understood. He stood up, and the wound behind him had fully recovered at this moment.

The dragon's head approached Daolong, Zhao Qu said in a deep voice: "Although we need to use the original source, there is more than one demon!"

(End of this chapter)

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