Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 50 The Flesh Whip

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

A burst of angry roars broke the silence, and the fire clouds in the sky suddenly began to spin, and endless flames instantly filled the corridor.

If Walong hadn't taken advantage of the fact that the Lord was knocked into the air just now, and led the trio to run into the stairs along the passage that Telu knocked open, they would all be ashes now.

The Daolong hovering in mid-air had serious eyes. He could feel the power of the Holy Master. Even in the age of doom, even if his body was so tattered that only a rat charm and soul remained, the power just now had at least reached the level of a magister.

I dare not think, if he got the twelve spells together, who could pose a threat to him without restraint magic?

Daolon tightened his grip on the golden long whip, which he hastily created with the flesh and blood of the Holy Lord and a lot of forbidden spells.

Although the usage is very rough and not particularly complete, but if it is only aimed at the Holy Master, then every whip is accurate, and every whip is the kind that really hurts.

boom!
The top of the building was slammed into pieces, and the holy master with a whip mark on his chest rushed out of the building's shackles, and rushed towards Daolong with endless flames.

His eyes were full of anger and cruelty, and he roared: "Wizard, provoking me will be the most regrettable thing in your life!"

Daolong looked at the Holy Master solemnly, purple smoke flashed around him, a blood-red jade talisman exploded in front of the Holy Master, and a purple protective shield blocked the direction of the Holy Master.

bump!
The violent impact exploded in mid-air, and the Holy Master smashed Daolong's defense almost without hindrance, and flew towards Daolong with violent eyes.

But at the next moment, with a bang, the golden whip in Daolong's hand was dyed with a purple halo, and it slammed on the Holy Master fiercely.

Obviously the whip was not thick, but it caused the Holy Master to fly back upside down, crashing directly through the Black Hand building, and smashed a deep pit in the ground.

"You who are so broken now, how can I regret it?" Daolong replied lightly to the Holy Master's words, and at the same time, spells in unknown languages ​​sounded from his mouth.

The endless purple contacted its owner along the whip of flesh and blood in his hand. In an instant, the terrifying purple awns began to spread on the ground, and the connection between the shadow kingdom and reality was cut off by the purple awns.

Daolong's eyes were indifferent and he slowly lowered his height.

"Wizard! I want you to die!"

The Holy Master became more and more angry, endless flames rose into the sky, and the glass within a radius of ten miles was instantly shattered by the powerful momentum, and those who were closer were directly vaporized.

The fire cloud in the sky was lowered even lower, as if it was going to envelop the city in a sea of ​​flames, showing the anger of the fire demon.

His whole life seemed to be like this, sealed, sealed, his abilities were dismembered, threatened by mortals, and looked down upon by wizards.

All this made the holy master's anger value continue to rise, not to mention that the method used by Daolong was to use a whip, which made him even more angry.

"Try it." Daolong said lightly, and mercilessly pulled down the whip in his hand. It was originally made of the Holy Lord's flesh and blood with magic. With infinite extension, it directly ignored the flame and whipped it on the Holy Lord with incomparable precision.

Crack, bang!
The flames that erupted from the Holy Lord were scattered, and his whole demon was slammed into the ground in a panic.

Daolong's inheritance is not low, and he was one of the top among thousands of demon wizards. The forbidden spell he released now is the strongest magic that he can display with his current strength.

Under the restraint of flesh and blood, how could the seriously injured Holy Master fight with him?

The Holy Master stood up, looking at the welts on his body, the reason in his eyes was disappearing, and the terrifying coercion swept across the city in an instant, bringing strong anxiety to all living beings.

The righteousness and blackness between the heaven and the earth are circling crazily, as if they are persuading something, and they seem to be simply cheering for the extraordinary recovery at this moment.

Daolong frowned, he looked back at the young man who was still busy in the distance, and waved without thinking.

The whip of flesh and blood extended infinitely, and with the power of the forbidden curse, it struck the body of the Holy Lord again.

But this time, it was different from the whipping in the past. The whip of flesh and blood was embedded in the chest cavity of the Holy Lord, and traces of red-golden blood flowed out from the wound, but the body of the Holy Lord did not move a single step.

The Holy Master slowly raised his head and smiled ferociously. The power on his body became more and more terrifying, making people feel extremely depressed: "Wizard, you and this city will be destroyed together!"

At this moment, the Huoshaoyun in the sky turned into the most original flame again, and it directly pressed down. At this moment, it seemed like the sky was falling!
His Holy Master, even if he has forgotten his magic now, even if his body is missing 90.00% of his original body, he is still Huoli of Bagua, and still has the ability to turn tables.

Human race, all are bloody traitors!
Daolong frowned, watching the terrifying flames falling, the purple glow on his body became more and more dazzling, he looked back at the young man on the top of the building, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

He was not prepared for this battle either!

"Ghosts, goblins, go away, goblins, goblins, go away"

Suddenly, a huge righteousness suddenly approached, a black vehicle flicked its tail and stopped, the old man in a woolen sweater quickly chanted a spell, and a vast power rose into the sky.

The terrifying green beam of light directly hit the flames pouring into the sky!

hum~
Terrifying energy fluctuations confronted each other in mid-air, and the carnival of black energy and righteous energy between the heavens and the earth went up to a higher level. A vague white energy surrounded the old man, and an increasingly terrifying pressure emanated from him.

Daolong looked at the sorcerer in surprise. Is the disciple of the great sorcerer going to reach that level?
He shook his head and didn't pay attention to these things anymore. He took one-third of the current spell, and the Holy Master must not let it go!
Daolong's hand was raised again, and the whip was pulled down again, boom!
There was a violent impact sound, and there was another bloodstain on the Holy Master's body, and the red-gold dragon's blood flowed even more for a while.

"Without dogs and horses, you will die. Let's see how long you can last." Daolong was expressionless, waving the flesh and blood whip specially aimed at the Holy Lord, with the power of more than a dozen forbidden spells, madly Pumping.

Boom boom boom.
The berserk energy with endless power continuously lashed at the Holy Master's body, and the red-golden dragon's blood began to soak the ground, but the Holy Master's eyes were still as crazy as before, and he didn't take a step back.

The whip, in his era, was used to beat slaves, even if it was a year's worth of destiny, it would have to annihilate all living beings here.

A flash of surprise flashed in Daolong's eyes. He looked up at the green beam of light that was struggling to support and was about to disintegrate at any time, and slowly put down the Flesh Whip.

"Oh~ what are you doing? Dad can't hold on anymore!"

Dad's angry voice came, without disrupting Daolong's movements at all, he grabbed a small box from the void, and took out three charms from it.

The next moment, with a loud bang, the Holy Master was smashed into the ground in an instant, the increasingly raging flames in the sky collapsed again, and the green beam of light shot straight into the sky.

The old man stared blankly at Daolong who stepped on the Holy Master, and murmured: "Oh, this is the mysterious man who snatched the charm?"

(End of this chapter)