Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 313 Changing race? (Updated daily)

"You actually hid dragon meat secretly, how outrageous of you."

Not far from the drama village, Xiaoyu sipped her saliva, looked at the kebabs in Luo Qing's hands, and said angrily.

"Um, I thought you would ask why you don't feed it to your parents." Luo Qing paused and said with some surprise.

"That's my parents, you have to join me." Xiaoyu muttered before replying: "You really think I don't understand anything. The legendary flesh and blood contains energy that ordinary people can't digest."

Luo Qing looked at her with a surprised look: "Okay, you actually know this, Xiaoyu, you have grown up."

Xiaoyu raised her head slightly and was very proud: "That's right, my talent is very strong!"

"I see, let's eat first. It tastes very good." Luo Qing sprinkled the last seasonings, handed the skewers in his hand to her, then waved his hand to extinguish the flames, and led her walking in the mountains.

"This original ecological scenery is still interesting. I feel relaxed and happy." Luo Qing sighed.

Xiaoyu took one bite on the skewer, and her eyes suddenly lit up. As she ate, she answered perfunctorily: "Yeah, yeah, it looks good."

Luo Qing smiled, calculated the time, sent a message to Wa Long, and then walked slowly towards the drama village.

"Xiaoyu, have you thought about the future?" Luo Qing said somewhat relaxedly.

"Future?" Xiaoyu was stunned, chewing the dragon's flesh and blood, and subconsciously thought of how she would travel from the future to the present and ask Luo Qing to call her sister.

"hey-hey."

Suddenly, Xiaoyu giggled twice. She will definitely record it and play it over and over again. It would be really interesting.

Luo Qing paused and looked at the silly Xiaoyu speechlessly: "What are you thinking about?"

Xiaoyu paused and replied subconsciously: "Nothing, nothing. Of course I have thought about the future. Of course I will learn magic and defeat demons to protect the world."

Luo Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't your future without me?"

Xiaoyu glanced at him, then thought of the scene just now, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously: "Of course you are there, you are a very important part. Don't worry, I will not forget you."

Xiaoyu was stunned as he said this, biting down a large piece of skewers, his eyes wandering a bit, why did he suddenly say what he was thinking?He won't find out, right?

The corner of Luo Qing's mouth twitched, feeling that she was thinking of something bad.

"Xue Yi, come out and go listen to the show."

A beautiful village has appeared in front of us. Compared to the last time we arrived, in just a few days, the place has been paved with cement, and more entertainment facilities and people have appeared.

With a casual glance, you can find four or five mage apprentices still busy.

The blood on Luo Qing's body shone slightly, and the bloody little Loli appeared next to the two of them. Her tired red eyes revealed that she was still in a weak state.

"Xueyi, how are you?"

Xiaoyu also noticed something was wrong with her and asked worriedly. Even the kebabs in her hands were not fragrant anymore.

Little Loli still has a very high status in Xiaoyu's heart, and is considered her second recognized friend.

"It's okay, Your Majesty, I'm just a little over-exhausted. I wish I could rest more." A pale smile appeared on Xue Yi's face, and he said wiltingly.

For evil spirits, killing, blood energy, and evil spirit are the fastest ways for them to recover, and these blood clothes do not have them. Once they are consumed too much, it will take a lot of time to recover.

If he could absorb the magic power in the air like a mage, then Luo Qing would have continued to raise power banks.

"After listening to the play, let Xiaoyu take you to the forbidden areas of those evil spirits. Judging from their condition, you should be able to return to your peak quickly."

Luo Qing said with a smile, took off the ring on his index finger, put it on Xiaoyu's middle finger, and said: "Elrona will also follow you, which is a guarantee."

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, she finished the kebabs in her hands in a few seconds, burped, and said excitedly: "Adventure? What else are you listening to? Let's go, let's go."

Xiaoyu said and went to pull the blood clothes, planning to fly away directly.

Luo Qing was a little helpless: "Did you bring a notebook? If you don't know the location, how will you get there?"

Xiaoyu paused and felt a little embarrassed: "Well, what should I do?"

"Listen to the show first, someone will send it to you." Luo Qing said, turning to look at Xueyi: "Those high-level evil spirits no longer need to exist. You can extract their power to the maximum extent. I will give it to you later." You have some potions, just in case.”

Xueyi nodded and followed Xiaoyu feebly. The weakness always enveloped her and she didn't want to talk.

Luo Qing thought for a moment, then smiled and extended his hand to Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu was stunned and subconsciously put her hand up.

The smile on Luo Qing's face grew bigger. He took her hand and squeezed it, and said teasingly: "I just want the shadow mask. I didn't expect you, Xiaoyu, to hold hands. Tsk, I'll just give you my satisfaction."

Xiaoyu's face turned red. What are these people talking about?

She was at a loss and wanted to take her hand out, but was held tightly.

Somewhat annoyed, he said: "Don't you have a mouth? You can't speak!"

The wilted Xie Yi suddenly became energetic, staring fiercely at this dog man, how dare he molest her princess, no, he must be bitten to death today!
"Ah, Xueyi, you are a dog, why are you still biting?"

"I'll bite you. I've wanted to bite you for a long time! Don't run away!"

"Hey, hey, the opera is about to begin. Let's go, let's go."

"Fu Jia can (impossible!)"

"It hurts, it hurts, take it easy."

Xiaoyu looked at the boy who was running away crazily in front of him, and the Xue Yi who was biting on his shoulder and wouldn't let go, and then looked at the hand he was holding just now.

A smile appeared on his face.

very nice.
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England, The Underground Palace.

The Holy Master was busy with a somewhat gloomy expression. It would be difficult for his men to find new resurrection materials this time.

After all, there are really not many people left in the Magic Brotherhood now.

Although these people are still obedient, the world has recovered too quickly, and some extraordinary plants corresponding to the world level have not yet grown.

Maybe it's time to use the treasure trove
Thinking of the treasure house, the Holy Master's face became even more gloomy. Damn the thief, this matter is not over yet.

He can no longer control the shadow ninjas. He still needs to do things like retrieving the treasure himself.

"Shendu, how is things going?"

Ximu's voice sounded in the hall, making the Holy Master feel even worse.

"Titan is dead. Dikui is in the abyss and can't come out. Panku's treasure box is with him. Go and ask him."

The Holy Master said gloomily and continued to arrange his magic circle.

Ximu shrugged indifferently: "It's not a big problem. There are three demon positions now. We will be able to come out sooner or later."

"On the contrary, you, tsk tsk tsk, are still thinking about eating at this time." Ximu's shadow squatted in the center of the Holy Lord's formation, where a 50-centimeter white worm was squirming unconsciously.

This is exactly the food that the Holy Master desires, the abyss worms.

This is also Bo Gang's favorite food. Well, there is no food that Bo Gang doesn't like.

However, the Holy Lord is the most sophisticated in the study of abyssal worms. As long as there is one abyssal worm alive, he can simulate the nascent sea of ​​​​the abyss and allow the worms to continuously divide and increase in number.

Although this will deprive the abyss worm of its evolutionary function, who cares?

What the Holy Lord only wants is food, a delicious food that can also restore his injuries to a certain extent.

The Holy Master did not speak, and his eyes were a little gloomy: "Are you here to mock me? Ximu, the matter of the demon little dragon has just been revealed."

Ximu paused, retracted the hand that was poking the worm's belly, and spread his hands innocently: "I just came to remind my great Holy Lord that even if the Titan plan fails, there are still two plans waiting for you to complete."

The Holy Master paused, and the gloomy look on his face softened slightly, but his words were still indifferent: "I know, I don't need you to be verbose."

Ximu rolled his eyes and asked: "Shendu, is my eldest nephew still pregnant?"

The Holy Lord glanced at him without replying, and continued to carve out his own formation. He needed to create a small Abyss Primordial Sea first so that the only Abyss Worm would not die.

Only then did I feel in the mood to make other plans.

Abyss worms are the product of the abyss consciousness and the nascent sea of ​​the abyss. Seriously, every worm is pure energy bred by heaven and earth.It's just that this world is a crazy world like an abyss.

But it is precisely because of this that every abyss worm has the potential to reach its peak. They need to constantly eat and kill each other to evolve.

What the Holy Master does is to retain that pure higher energy, and then continuously replicate, multiply, and enhance this energy.

The abyss worms that finally made it onto his dining table were actually babies of experience.

Eating that thing is equivalent to practicing, and with his current physical condition, eating this thing can restore his strength.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have risked his own life and entered the Abyss, and there was a king who still existed at that time.

Do you really think that his Holy Lord is a glutton?

Seeing that the Holy Lord ignored him, Ximu was not embarrassed. Instead, he came closer and whispered: "Shendu, what do you think of the elves as a race?"

The Holy Master paused, thought of something, frowned and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"It seems you have thought of it too." Ximu smiled particularly cunningly.

"The eldest nephew's body has not yet been fully gestated, and it has been integrated with my magic power, and the magic power contains the power of the immortal gods. We can completely put the eldest nephew into the elf's body, and then resurrect the elf."

"In a powerful race, if my eldest nephew can become the leader, you can imagine what can be gained."

"Think about the Mother Tree of Life. If you could suck it dry, would you be able to return to your peak?"

"This is a city of gods that has no harm." Ximu said with sincerity in his eyes: "Now that my plan has failed, I just want the devil to rule the earth again and then get back my poor origin."

The Holy Lord looked thoughtful in his eyes. He thought carefully about Ximu's words and did not find any loopholes in them.

This doesn't seem to be of any benefit to Westwood.

The Holy Master took a deep look at Ximu and asked straightforwardly: "What good will this do to you?"

Ximu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, very sincerely: "Having been suppressed by variables, the devil will never be able to get ahead. Sometimes it is in our overall interest that you become stronger."

The Holy Master thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, your suggestion is good, I will adopt it."

"There will be more suggestions in the future. I just hope that when you recover, you will not forget to help me move the angel's body. If it is pressed all the time, I will never recover." Ximu said, Seems a little pitiful.

The Holy Master glanced at him coldly, waved his hand, and Ximu's projection was instantly burned out.

After the last inscription was carved, the entire underground palace suddenly ignited with a hot black aura, and an extremely crazy consciousness was gestating, as if he had returned from the beautiful outside world to the abyss of despair in an instant.

In the center of the formation, the squirming worm suddenly felt cheerful.

Like a fish flapping around on the shore, it was suddenly released into the water.

The Holy Lord waved his hand, and the large scorching darkness in front of him gradually disappeared into the void. He looked at the ground thoughtfully.

He casually took a step forward.

hum~
The huge blood-colored six-pointed star formation stood out, and a dragon egg with a diameter of one meter and a height of about 1.8 meters was looming in it.

"Elf"

The Holy Lord murmured and looked in the direction of Austria. As an extremely ancient and powerful divine object, the Mother Tree of Life would indeed allow him to recover quickly if it could absorb its pure vitality.

But there are too many restrictions left by the elven roots above, and he is not qualified to touch them now.

Unless he can return to [-]% of his strength in his heyday, if he touches the root cause, he is seeking death. His body will be annihilated in minutes, and he will roll back to hell in embarrassment.

Resurrection of the elves.
He felt the closeness of the black energy, his eyes were thoughtful, and now the balance was almost even.

Xiaoyu returned to her normal form, and with the fall of the three kings, the balance was still barely maintained at the level of king.

Now the world is definitely in urgent need of new variables to break the balance and push the world to greater heights.

The elves are indeed a good race. The variables have the cup of life in their hands, and they are naturally unable to deal with the elves.

If the demon dragon really merges into the elves, then the entire elves will be crazy about that variable.

For elves, the Cup of Life is something that cannot be lost.

This plan works.

The Holy Master stretched out his hand, and the red magic circle on the ground slowly disappeared.

The huge golden egg flew into the hands of the Holy Master. He groped the dome and fell into thought.

What I have to consider now is that my child seems to be still in the rebellious stage and is a bit disobedient.

Among the ancient magic left by Ximu, there is magic that distorts the consciousness of living beings, just like hypnosis, which can make a living being completely obedient.

But for the devil, the Holy Master doesn't know whether it is good or bad, because as long as the devil dragon returns to the level of a magister, his magic will be broken by powerful magic.

At that time, father and son will really turn against each other.

"Your Majesty, I found some of what you were looking for."

The Holy Master felt a headache and rubbed his heart, his scarlet eyes staring at Lin Gen, who was trembling all over.

"Go on, I will only give you seven days. No matter what method you use within seven days, you must find them all. If you can't find them all, then there is no need for you to exist."

The Holy Lord said coldly, these people are really useless if they don't put some pressure on them.

"Yes, yes, I will urge you right away." Lin Gen nodded repeatedly and fled quickly with some staggering.

The pressure of the devil was too terrifying for the official level, and he couldn't stop it.

The Holy Master tapped the handrail with his sharp fingertips, and when he thought of something, he frowned and began to draw magic.

He needs to discuss it with Demon Xiaolong, or instill in him a little hatred for Luo Qing and Xiaoyu, and also instill in him a little hatred for Ximu.

With hatred, anything can be said.

After all, the changed racial form will still have a chance to change back in the future, so it shouldn't be a big problem. I hope he won't be so rebellious.

The Holy Lord sighed slightly. His mood was really complicated for this cub.——
"I have never thought that opera is so interesting, but"

Xiaoyu watched the actors on stage tremblingly as they left the stage with great interest, and then said with some blame: "Maybe they won't like so many strange audiences."

Luo Qing turned around and took a look. More than 100 evil spirits of all kinds woke up from the opera, feeling restless and restless.

It looked horrific.

Luo Qing didn't care that much. He stretched out a hand in front of Xiaoyu and said with a smile: "A monthly salary of 40 yuan is enough for them to break their fear. When converted into Chinese national currency, it can reach more than [-] yuan."

Xiaoyu looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, a little wary: "What are you doing? The shadow mask has been given to you."

As she said something, she suddenly said angrily: "And the crystal after the death of the Devourer, was it also taken away by you?"

Luo Qing's face was full of smiles, but in the dangerous sight of Xueyi, he did not continue teasing, but explained: "That one is called the abyss crystal core, it is very useful for mages, I will give your share to daddy. "

As he spoke, Luo Qing stretched out his hand closer and said with a smile: "I want to hold you this time, and I hope Her Majesty the Queen will appreciate it."

Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him, raised her head slightly, put her hand up gracefully, and said lightly: "Then I will reluctantly agree to you."

"Thank you for the gift, Your Majesty the Queen." Luo Qing said and stood up. In an instant, more than 100 evil spirits except for the bloody clothes turned into streams of light and turned into a picture of a hundred ghosts on his back, which looked a bit cool.

Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows and wanted to shout how cool she was, but now she was playing the role of a queen, so she couldn't say such destructive things.

She raised her lips slightly, helped him stand up proudly, and then saw the somewhat resentful look in Xueyi's eyes.

Xiaoyu paused, blushed, let go of Luo Qing's hand and hugged Xueyi: "Why are you so good at acting? Let's go, bye."

As she said that, she picked up the notebook on her seat and flew away with her bloody clothes in a swish.

Luo Qing looked at the disappearing figures of the two people, with smiles in his eyes, and casually weighed the evil spirits sent from Sakura.

Luo Qing felt the divinity growing stronger in his body again, and flew towards the castle thoughtfully.

Now that you're free, it's time to use the five random rewards.

Lay a solid foundation, and then head towards the legend!
He could feel that the path to legend was not that far away from him, and the support from the Order camp was not generally strong.

(End of this chapter)