Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 52 Looting for the spoils

Ding.
The sound of the long sword falling to the ground resounded, Xiaoyu closed her eyes tightly, and fell straight on the ground.

Daolong looked at the little girl seriously, was that the power of a saint just now?

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Long, who fell to the ground when Daolong's sealing magic took effect, hurried over to pick up Xiaoyu and called out anxiously.

The old man frowned, a flash of green light flashed in his eyes, and then he relaxed his brows, and comforted him: "It's okay, she just fell asleep a little tired."

Daolong glanced at his father, turned around indifferently, and his body slowly floated up.

In the past, he killed the archmage, besides looking for the archmage to pass on, there was also a reason for that old guy to make troubles, but now that he has lived forever, of course he doesn't need to target anyone.

And this old man is not weak, and it is a little troublesome to fight, why not just go and go home and study magic, isn't he good?

Suddenly, Daolong and the old man paused, and they turned their heads together, and immediately saw a white, wet Apiao, floating quietly towards the direction where the Holy Lord was standing.

Dad:? ? ?
"Oh, how can there be evil spirits in this kind of place? Are they here to provoke Dad?"

The old man said that a dried puffer fish appeared in his hand, and he was about to kill this guy who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

But the next moment, Daolong stopped in front of his father, and said coldly: "I raised it, is there a problem?"

After a pause, the old man immediately became angry ╰_╯: "It really is an evil wizard who raises such irrational garbage."

Daolong slanted eyes (﹁): “I can raise it if I want, what does it have to do with you.”

Dad (艹盘哉) held up the dried puffer fish and said angrily: "Oh~ It seems that you really want to fight with Dad!"

Daolong (▼ヘ▼#): "Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

The pufferfish in Dad's hand started to glow green, and he looked at Daolong angrily. (Laugh dish Laugh).

The dead wood staff also appeared in Daolong's hand, and his face was also full of displeasure. (▼ヘ▼#).

"cough"

Just when the atmosphere was tense again, a crisp female voice sounded: "Father, Uncle Long, that ghost is about to dig out the dragon's blood, if you don't go, it will be too late!"

Dad:? ? ?
Chen Long:? ? ?
Daolong raised his eyebrows, and everyone turned their attention for a moment. Due to the battle just now, the cement road was damaged in a large area, exposing large pits.

A Piao who pouted his buttocks and was digging crazily came into view.

Being watched by a group of bosses, Ah Piao's hairs suddenly stood up, and when he turned his head, his pure white eyes met with his father and the others, uh.

(/ω＼) That Ah Piao instantly covered his eyes, without him, his righteousness was too strong, his eyes really hurt.

This was like a shy look, which immediately made the atmosphere on the field awkward, and no one spoke for a while.

next moment.

"Oh~ Chen Long, hurry up, that's the only dragon in the world, and his blood is invaluable!" Dad roared, looking very anxious.

"Uh, okay dad, I'll go right away." Chen Long was taken aback, put Xiaoyu away and ran into the pit.

A bright smile appeared on Daolong's face, and the divine power of the chicken talisman flickered slightly. Chen Long's feet were gradually suspended in the air, and he was imprisoned in place.

The old man turned his head in an instant, staring at Daolong (艹皮良): "Cunning evil wizard, do you want to eat it all by yourself? Getting rid of the holy master's father will also help!"

Daolong is some old gods (╯▽╰): "I didn't let you go, you go, just don't touch my pet."

As soon as the word "pet" came out, Dad's angry expression disappeared in an instant. He walked away from Daolong without a trace, and looked at Daolong with an expression that you would never let a ghost go (▔﹏ ▔).

But when he found that Ah Piao had already carried a large pile of soil and floated into the next pit, the father couldn't help it, and ran into one of the pits in an instant.

The weak Xiaoyu also stood up, picked up a yellow stone, and walked towards one of the many potholes.

Daolong glanced at her, ignored her, withdrew the divine power of the chicken charm, and went to collect the flesh and blood of the Holy Master himself. After all, he just lost a whip, so it can't be lost in vain, right?

As for the Saint Seiya, he is not the representative of black energy, and it is not his turn to have a headache.

Thinking about it, Daolong turned his head and took a look at the building. This kid was still smart, otherwise he planned to leave directly.

After being busy for a while, both sides gained a lot. The pile of yellow stones and blood-colored soil beside Xiaoshui was as high as a person.

Dad and Daolong looked at each other, one with contempt, the other with disdain, and finally they both snorted coldly and turned around and left, ignoring each other.

When there is no conflict of interest for the time being, no one will be free to work hard with the other party.

building, roof.

Luo Qing looked at the things Xiaoshui put on the ground with great interest, and murmured: "Dragon's blood potion, holy fire potion, the devil's tentacles have sprung."

Daolong glanced at him, a little speechless: "You can't use what you are talking about, so why are you so happy?"

Luo Qing raised his head, and a black hole in the space of the small gun appeared, filled it with some dragon blood and the blood of the holy master, and then said enthusiastically: "Master, you don't understand, whether you can do it, whether you can use it or not is different from whether you have it or not." Yes, training subordinates, or trading are very good, this is the only true dragon blood, not comparable to those big lizards with wings."

"Also, we can also use a transformation ceremony to upgrade Gan Wencui and the others. Dragonborn black warriors, think about it, they are very strong!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Qing continued to look at the remaining soil for Daolong with great interest, baby, the Holy Master is full of treasures!
Daolong was thoughtful, indeed, the dragon blood medicine was prepared by the blood of the western giant dragon in the ancient books, would it be different if the blood of the Holy Lord was made?

"By the way, master, where is the rat spell? Your sealing magic hit the Holy Lord, the rat spell should be extracted again, why didn't you see it?" Luo Qing suddenly remembered something while searching, and asked quickly road.

"It was chopped into pieces by that little saint fighter. As for where it went, I don't know." Daolong shook his head. He had heard Luo Qing say about the spells, so he didn't know much about them yet.

"Okay, I got it." Luo Qing paused, nodded, and the spell was destroyed, then the power of the zodiac will return to the descendants of the twelve zodiac signs with the divine power of the Holy Master.

In other words, the current mouse charm is on a certain mouse in the world?

Well, it's a little troublesome.

"Okay, things are almost done, it's time to go back." Daolong didn't say anything, waved his hand, everything on the ground disappeared, and the purple smoke began to fill.

Luo Qing took half a step back and said directly: "Master, you go back first, I still have some things to deal with."

Daolong paused, the next moment the smoke dissipated, and he also disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)