Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 442 The king looks like this

Under the endless shadow, a place of exile.

The power of terror is stirring here, and an extremely depressing atmosphere fills the entire place of exile.

It was almost despairingly powerful, and also revealed an extreme coldness.

A woman wearing a high-collar blood-colored trench coat, long white hair, and a somewhat cold appearance was squeezing Tara's neck with one hand, absorbing Tara's energy.

Her complexion was turning rosy, and beside her, countless shadow soldiers watched quietly.

A trace of obsession flashed in Al's eyes, and he looked directly at the ancestor vampire. When Tara found him a few days ago, he actually didn't believe it.

The ancestor vampires only existed in legends, and as for the necromancers born after the War of Gods, Orr had always been dubious about ancient legends. It was difficult for creatures born in later generations to imagine the glory of ancient times.

But none of this mattered anymore. The powerful vampire in front of him was his treasure. As long as he had her help, he would be sure to summon the world of the undead.

"The great King Adela, I have come to seek refuge with you. I hope you will grant me the identity of a vampire and free me from the shackles of the shadows."

Tara's voice became a little weak. Under the suppression of the terrifying aura, he had no intention of resisting. Feeling the power in his body passing away rapidly, he could only murmur almost pleadingly.

The three shadow generals next to them were ready to move, and they seemed to want to come up and help.

Adela's blood-colored eyes did not waver at all, and continued to absorb Tara's energy. The aura from eternity became more and more terrifying, covering the entire place of exile.

The powerful force caused the space to shake. She was originally a strong person sealed by the Queen of Shadows. Although she did not hate the shadows deeply, she definitely did not have the slightest fondness for them. Although she was a little surprised that the shadow creatures were also betraying them, this It doesn't affect her in the slightest butchering everything here.

The surrounding shadow soldiers also began to become restless. The sickles in the hands of the soldiers of the Sickle Shadow Legion showed a trace of reflection, and the murderous atmosphere of the entire legion became heavier and heavier.

"King Adela, please. Please."

Tara's words became intermittent. Qi represented energy and spirit. Even if Shadow didn't value the body that much, if it was drained, he would still die.

boom!
At this moment, a terrifying wave swept through the shadows, causing the soldiers who were ready to move to suddenly quiet down. A stronger fighting spirit loomed, and their energy and spirit became different and appeared more energetic.

Brush~touch~
Adela felt this aura, and subconsciously threw Tara out, hitting the ground hard. She took two steps back cautiously, and subconsciously restrained all her aura.

That was the aura that frightened her. Tens of millions of years ago, it was this aura that ended everything for her, leaving her to endure eternal loneliness in this dark place of exile, to the point where she developed a suicidal self-seal.

"Cough cough. Cough cough cough."

Tara coughed violently and said weakly: "The Queen is about to recover, and my actions are no longer survivable, so I really want to take refuge in you."

There was some thought in Adela's scarlet pupils, and she woke up from the eternal loneliness. A sharp, hoarse voice sounded: "Take me out first."

She did not have the power of shadow and could not leave this exiled area. If she had not seen Shadow Tara just after she recovered, she would not have lost control directly.

Now there is the threat of the queen's aura. Although this aura is quite weak, it is enough to make her sober and fearful.

"and many more.."

A hoarse, obscure voice sounded, with a hint of obvious lag. The necromancer, who was not good at speaking, tried to make his voice smoother, but unfortunately failed.

Adela turned her head and looked at the Necromancer with her bloody eyes. A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes. Her originally difficult voice became smooth with the adjustment of one sentence: "Boy, wait until you grow up before we discuss cooperation. You are obviously different now." Not qualified."

Orr was not angry and said calmly: "The world of the dead is gone. I need collaborators now to summon the dead. Otherwise, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of the shadows." The intermittent voice made Ah Della was a little impatient, but the content of her words made her stunned: "The undead are gone? When did it happen?"

Her tone became a little urgent, and her dead but proud heart began to throb a little.

I still remember that when she was first born, the undead were not as powerful as they were later, and she was deeply trusted by the king of the undead, who gave her the task of expanding the undead. Then came the rise of the vampires.

She wanders among the major races, constantly transforming vampires and bringing them back to the world of the dead.

I just didn't expect that attacking a legend of Shadow would trigger such a big reaction, and I ended up being involved in it.

But now, after waking up from the endless seal, the world of the dead that she had fought so hard for had collapsed, which really surprised her.

The King of the Undead is obviously so powerful that he can even compete with the Shadow Realm and Heaven Realm based on his individual combat power alone.

how come.
The soul fire in Orr's eyes swayed slightly, the fluctuations of the undead around him flickered, and some bones on the ground trembled slightly, opening the kingdom of the dead.

A young man who bent down and had a flattering look on his face walked out and said flatteringly: "Master, do you have any instructions?"

"You can watch his memory, so... you don't need to explain it to me."

Al tried to slow down his tone and make his voice smoother.

"Master, what did you say?" the vampire asked flatteringly, bending down and approaching carefully.

He had originally planned to sleep for another 300 years under Luo Qing's kind persuasion. Unexpectedly, only a few months had passed before he was dug out by this terrifying boss. Moreover, the terrifying aura of this boss made him feel no trace of it. The thought of resistance.

It restrains him even more than his faith. This world is indeed too dangerous.

Adela frowned, her scarlet eyes filled with disgust. When did the Vampires need to be so groveling?

This is still a viscount, no, he seems to be an earl?
Thinking of this, the disgust in Adela's eyes deepened. This shameful thing must have mutated and cannot be her descendant.

Reaching out his hand, the flattering guy froze instantly, and all the information in his mind was quickly read by the ancestor, without any hidden or unexpected details.

In just an instant, Adela understood the current era. She waved her hand casually, and the magic inscriptions imprisoned by Orr on the vampire instantly dissipated.

The cowardice in the vampire is also dissipating, as if someone has changed his core.

He turned around and even his voice became serious: "Gula, please see your Majesty the Prince!"

Adela glanced at him, still feeling a little disgusted. This thing was useless and the talent was not good. If it weren't for the fact that there were no undead creatures now, she would not bother to take a look.

Turning around, Out of Sight, Out of Mind came and said to Orr: "I roughly understand. Cooperation is fine, but I want to meet the Saint of Order."

"Why?" Orr was a little confused. Although the Saint of Order was also an undead, the current Saint was obviously more inclined towards the human race. The current meeting was meaningless.

And if the summoned undead world is not enough, it may still be captured. The Saints of Order are too strong now.

The disgust in Adela's eyes became more obvious. She said impatiently: "A little baby is a little baby. You have never seen the king, but you have always seen the king's portrait, right? He looks just like him."

(End of this chapter)