Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 147 Combination Skills
Eagle Country, the underground base of Stonehenge.

The Holy Master looked at the wall in a daze, with relief and helplessness in his eyes.

Bazaar did fall, and it fell without even holding on for two hours.

Sure enough, this world did not disappoint him, or rather, this world still disappoints him so much.

It seems to be like this all the time, whenever a demon king appears, there will always be a corresponding hero, just like the glory in the past.

The demons also know that whenever a righteous force develops, there will be a corresponding development of the black force.

Coupled with the ups and downs of the saints of order, the world is developing under their noses, stumbling but not in a hurry.

But their kingdom has always been in a state of detachment, quietly watching the clouds and clouds in the world.

Since when did it change?Is it when those high-ranking gods who make demons unhappy come to the world, or is it when order tries to deprive them of their transcendence?
Feeling that the balance is gradually returning to normal, the Holy Master's thoughts are a little melancholy, recalling the past peak, the complete collection of spells, dragon teeth, twelve spells, anger, wisdom, and body.
The Holy Lord suddenly felt inexplicably sad. After so many years of struggle, he succeeded from being invincible in the world to the point where he had only a little soul left, and he was still locked up.

What does that delicious abyss worm taste like?
Thinking of the fat and cute bugs, Holy Master couldn't help but smacked his lips. That thing seems to be extinct, and it hasn't been eaten for tens of thousands of years. It's weird.

"Uh, the capital of God."

Ximu's words appeared suddenly, and the melancholy Holy Master didn't bother to pay attention, raised his hand, and the flames swirled around, burning the projection instantly.

I'm bored, I don't have time to talk to them.

Where are we going to get some Abyssal Demon Insects to breed?That bastard Ximu doesn't even have the magic to summon magic insects, so he's just lost his magic.
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hell.

Ximu blinked blankly, and looked at the demons around him in a daze, what's wrong?
"What is that fraudster doing?" Zhongsu asked a little irritably, "Has he betrayed again?"

Ximu shook his head and spread his hands helplessly: "You saw it too, he might be in a bad mood."

"Okay, there's nothing to ask at first, who would have thought that there would be an evil king." Xiao Feng said helplessly, looked at Bazaar who was screaming wildly, and let out a sigh of relief.

Xiao Feng suddenly appeared, and Xiao Feng withdrew from the group chat.

"Shendu is right this time, it's just that Bazaar can't do it. As long as I go out and he can return the things that lied to me, I can treat him better." Dikui said in a low voice, jumping one by one, Stepping away from hell's floating chaotic rubble.

Ximu shrugged: "Okay, now we have to rely on the capital of God. I'll go to comfort Bazaar, isn't it Atlantis? When we recover, we can easily pull it out from the gap between time and space."

"Damn it, the fraudster has gained the trust of the devil again, you always do this!" Zhongsu said unhappily, turned and left silently.

Soon, only Cursed Lan Yimo was left in the gathering area, meditating, his scarlet eyes flickering, staring at the emptiness of hell in a daze.

"When will the saint, the rune, the moon demon, make a move? Is it worthy of being a variable?"

Whispering in a low voice floating in hell, Ju Lan silently closed her eyes, the phantoms of the runes around her were faintly visible, and a gravitational force began to spread to capture and arrange the gravel in the scarlet.

There are a lot of preparations that need to follow the enemy's ideas, and a win-win situation is the best layout.

Especially if the enemy doesn't know that will also win you.——
Cliff, castle.

Daolong looked at the gradually brightening sky outside, tapped his fingers in the void, and a purple magic aftertaste flickered.

bump!
The door of the laboratory was pushed open, and Luo Qing walked out helplessly: "What's the matter, Master?"

Daolong glanced at him lightly: "Oh, it seems that you also know that it's uncomfortable to be disturbed?"

Luo Qing paused, then laughed and said, "Isn't that what happens to you every time?"

Daolong didn't say anything more, he took a careful look at his disciple, and there was inexplicable melancholy in his eyes.

Great mage, growing up really fast, almost catching up with his master
He said with some relief: "I'm going to retreat for a while, and the world has been promoted a little bit. I feel the opportunity to make a breakthrough. Be careful what you do recently."

Who would have thought that three months ago, the limit of the world was a senior, and there is only one month left in this calamity year, and he has already reached the level of legend.

Luo Qing's eyes lit up, he nodded again and again, and said impatiently: "Go, go, it's best that you break through the legend directly, then I can hug my thigh again. I still miss the days when I used to call Master when I had something to do."

Daolong paused in a somewhat sad atmosphere, and a # gradually appeared on his forehead. He suppressed the urge to hit someone and said, "I don't want to see you right now. Give you three seconds to get out of my sight."

Luo Qing paused for a moment, blank eyes appeared in his eyes, what's the matter with this old man?He looked like he was going to get angry suddenly, didn't he say anything bad?

Seeing the stupid eyes revealed in the clarity, Daolong's anger value gradually increased. As the strongest black energy wizard, how could he raise such an apprentice with no ambition at all?
Daolong (－︿－): "Three"

The daze in Luo Qing's eyes became clearer, but he didn't wait for Daolong to continue counting, turned around and ran to his laboratory decisively, and shouted: "Come on, master, don't worry, I won't bother you in the near future!"

bump!
As the door of the laboratory was closed, the anger on Daolong's face gradually subsided, and he shook his head helplessly. They are all strong now, and it seems that they haven't changed at all.
Thinking, Daolon slowly walked towards his magic room. It took him 200 years to change from an ordinary person to an existence comparable to an archmage, and to become the leader of the black air wizard.

The frequent appearances and the rapid rise in strength in these three months had a slight impact on his 200 years of penance.

He needs to adjust his mentality to welcome his new life, a human magister with a lifespan of a thousand years.
Luo Qing, who returned to the laboratory, showed a smile on his face. He could understand Daolong's emotions, but it was still early, and the disaster year did not simply end at the end of December.

This path of rapid promotion may continue forever, and the recovery of the world will always drive a group of creatures to become big bosses, so it is better to get rid of those useless negative emotions as soon as possible, so as not to happen again in three days.

Turning his head, looking at a machine with red light and the liquid bomb inside the machine, the smile in his eyes became more gentle.

There is one more attack method. Sure enough, alchemy plus magic is the best combination.

Although it looks a bit insignificant compared to the Destroyer, it does not hinder his research on alchemy and magic.

You can't completely rely on foreign objects, can you?
The Destroyer is Barrett's name, which refers to the name of a heroic weapon in a certain game in memory, but this weapon is usually in the shape of a ball, so adding the "device" is Luo Qing's last stubbornness .

After all, 'Little Gun', which Luo Qing thought was a very good name, had already been given to the evil spirit. He thought about it for a long time but never thought of a better name.

Thinking about these things, Luo Qing came to a machine with great interest and began to adjust the parameters of the liquid bomb.

This thing is really convenient, but its power is not that great. He needs to study it for reference.

Maybe add some alchemical poison to the explosion, or maybe a magical curse?

When this idea came up, Luo Qing flipped through his memory, took out the spell book and turned to the category of undead magic, his eyes gradually fell into deep thought.

Also, the efficiency of catching flying animals is still too slow, and this advanced magic 'Darkness Replication' is quite good.

This magic can allow specific creatures to split continuously, and a large number of replicas with optional strengths will appear in a short period of time, but the price is to continuously consume the soul of the reproduced creature until it is completely annihilated.

Luo Qing's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he saw the bats hanging on the castle through the wall.

Infinite re-enactment + liquid bomb + alchemy poison + magic curse + skeleton summoning = what?
Sure enough, the human race still likes combination skills the most. Do you still need to wield your staff when fighting with this set?
Luo Qing fantasized for a while, leaning against a dark corner wearing a windbreaker, with a hood covering his eyes, and a crow with scarlet eyes standing on his shoulder, the sky was completely occupied by copies of crows, a chaotic and orderly scene Fly to the enemy.

I just need to play with the ring in my hand, listen to the endless explosions and the screams of the enemy, and I don't even need to show my face.

This is so cool!

A somewhat excited expression appeared on Luo Qing's face, and he decisively began to study the magic of dark engraving. The great magic research is about to begin again!

At this time, blood was shining slightly on his shoulders, and the bloody clothes appeared in the laboratory. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the expression on Luo Qing's face, and his expression froze.

She couldn't help but looked around, and after making sure there was nothing she didn't want to see, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"What is that thing that made my consciousness not want to return at all? I felt the trembling of my body over there. Could it be that you did something to my body?" Xue Yi said and touched his skirt. I was relieved to find that everything was normal.

Luo Qing ignored her meaning at all, holding the spell book in one hand, carefully reading the dark engraved magic pattern, summoned the Destroyer, and threw it over.

Blood coat:
Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Wow ya ya ya"

She screamed and shrank to the corner, tremblingly looking at the ball floating in the air.

When that thing opened its pair of blue, indifferent eyes and looked at her, Xue Yi froze all of a sudden: "Ah"

The bright red all over her body made her little face paler, her eyes slowly closed, and she let her consciousness leave her body just like that.

A feeling of engulfment came, Luo Qing was stunned, looked up, and suddenly saw the Destroyer approaching the bloody clothes trembling unconsciously in the corner, Luo Qing snapped the spell book closed, why does this thing want to eat everything?

"Go back! You can't eat this." Luo Qing said coldly.

The Destroyer paused, and those blue eyes slowly looked at Luo Qing, and after looking at each other for a long time, they slowly disappeared.

Luo Qing shook his head, walked towards Xue Yi, looked at her like a doll, thought for a while, Luo Qing still picked her up and put her on his bed.

Then turn around and continue to study the dark engraving, and put it on when you want to go out. It’s too pitiful for the little loli to be tattooed all day long. It should be added with a cold blanket.

After all, evil spirits like things that smell like evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)