Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 69 My Princess
battlefield.

The thick dark clouds have already weighed down very low, one by one magician fell to the ground because of exhaustion of mana, the coercion rose layer by layer, and the upper limit of the world's balance completely surpassed the senior.

I haven't waited for Daolong and Dad to react, hum~
The surrounding space shook violently, and the dark clouds in the sky instantly extinguished all the flames, engulfed all the souls in the field, spun wildly, and slowly formed a black, somewhat tattered magic robe.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared above the robe, looking down at all beings indifferently.

Daolong paused, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Lich?"

A lich is a kind of necromancy that the caster makes of himself. After all, even a legendary human race is not immortal. Although the lifespan is long, if it cannot go further, it will eventually come to an end.

And the lich is the last choice of these powerhouses. As long as the undead are transformed, they can instantly obtain eternal life and an immortal body.

The only restriction is that they can only use undead magic, so liches are also a very special existence among the undead, because they are all magisters at the very least, which is a very powerful race.

"Ghosts, goblins, go away, goblins, go away!" The father's eyes changed drastically, the dried puffer fish in his hand turned into a dried lizard, and he began to mutter words, and a sacred aura gradually became prominent.

Liches belong to the undead family, and what can restrain them most is the holy power of angels and gods.

Daolong glanced at his father, this old guy is really brave, the thing in front of him is the least legendary, although the limitations of the world and the weakness of the newly recovered make it not that strong, but you are serious about preparing holy magic directly in front of others of it?
Sure enough, a trace of disgust flashed across the originally indifferent eyes in the sky, and the endless darkness quickly compressed, and a withered figure slowly solidified in the black tattered robe.

As the moonlight fell, a bone staff appeared out of nowhere in front of Lich's eyes, and the Lich's wrinkled hand stretched out to hold the staff.

The next moment, a terrifying black giant hand broke through the ground, grabbing the old man with decay and curses.

"The monsters and monsters leave quickly"

The old man's incantation suddenly rushed, the pure white holy light illuminated everything, and there was a chi-chi sound when it collided with the giant black hand.

It's just that the old man was still no more than a senior. The next moment, the giant hand broke through the sacred limit and approached instantly.

boom!
The old man only had time to cover himself with the magic power in his body before he was slapped off by the giant hand and smashed hard into the ground. His life or death is unknown.

Daolong clicked his tongue, a little gloating, what is death?That's it.

Before he could laugh out loud, that giant hand raised and slapped Daolon like a fly, completely ignoring the two top mages.

Daolong's eyes were serious, and he didn't let go of his magic. The rabbit and cow double spell burst out with divine power, and he appeared in front of the lich in an instant, raising his hand and punching out.

The Lich was stunned, are wizards popular in melee combat now?
Without thinking too much, the bone staff flashed slightly, and the black shield was instantly cast.

boom!
There was a violent collision sound, the shield cracked, and the powerful force shook the Lich and Daolong back.

A trace of surprise and solemnity flashed across Lich's withered face, and a hoarse voice sounded: "The power of the capital of God? How come?"

Daolong was also a little surprised, why is the Bull Talisman so useless now?Can't even break a shield?

At the moment when the two were stunned, the righteousness between heaven and earth also began to revel, a sacred and terrifying power revived in a very far away place, and the world's door to the supernatural was completely opened, raising a level of energy.

"God? Damn God!"

The Lich suddenly became extremely irritable at this moment, the moonlight in the sky was blocked again at this moment, and its scarlet eyes looked at a place in England.

It felt the deadly divinity, which made it feel extremely familiar and fearful.

It seemed to see the golden brilliance at the end of its own life.

"It's impossible to revive you!"

The Lich's bone staff waved, and endless darkness descended in an instant, and a huge bone dragon emerged from the darkness of the sky with its ancient wings that covered the sky and the sun.

A mouthful of black dragon's breath instantly attacked Daolong, and the shuddering coercion looked down on everything.

Daolong's eyes are dignified, is it an archmage-level summoner?

The magic power of the Rabbit Charm exploded, he dodged the dragon's breath in an instant, came to the sky above the bone dragon, and punched it.

boom!
The bone dragon's skull shattered, and the breath of the dragon that followed him turned into light and hit the ground heavily. The huge roar and terrifying pressure cracked the ground.

Daolong held two spells, turned around, and was taken aback, the lich was gone.

Under the moonlight, except for the magicians who fell to the ground due to exhaustion of power, there was no extraordinary existence.

"Ahem~ Can't let it go, otherwise the seals around the world will be broken sooner or later, and the end may really come at that time."

There was a light coughing sound, and the old man stood up from a deep hole in some embarrassment. He sensed it, his body floated up, and he chased after him without hesitation.

Daolong frowned, looked at his father's back and pondered for a while, and then said decisively: "Gan, Wen, Cui, Shan, kill all the people here, and then come to help."

After speaking, the purple smoke flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Ganwen Cuishan looked at each other, and the rich blue fire burned the sky again.
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Luo Qing endured the stronger and stronger divine power, and delivered Xiaoyu to Chen Long with difficulty, before he heaved a sigh of relief.

There are too many things on Xiaoyu, it seems that every fatal crisis can find the corresponding power, the Holy Master is like this, and it is like this now.

He looked up at the divine power far away, a trace of depression flashed in his eyes, is it Feathered Serpent God?

"Father."

The low-pitched dreams continued, and a ray of golden light appeared on Xiaoyu's body, illuminating the surrounding nights brightly.

Luo Qing frowned again, the divine power was similar to faith, which made Luo Qing feel very uncomfortable, as if being targeted by something all the time.

"Uncle Long, you take Xiaoyu to hide, I'll go see what's going on in the city." Luo Qing said and walked decisively into the distance.

Before he had gone far, the sky suddenly darkened. Luo Qing froze, raised his head, and a terrifying figure about two meters away, wearing a tattered black robe and holding a staff of white bones, descended with only skin and bones left on his body.

This is a high-level undead, which gave Luo Qing a great sense of oppression. Without even thinking about it, he decisively broke the disguise of magic, and an arm like a work of art appeared, exuding a faint pink energy.

The lich turned its head, its scarlet eyes fixed on Luo Qing, it looked at that arm, and murmured hoarsely and piercingly: "Evil spirit, do you want to help the gods?"

Luo Qing glanced at Chen Long who was walking away quickly, and a strange voice came out of Luo Qing's mouth: "No one can touch her, at least not now."

"Is the king's stump your trump card? It's a pity. You are too weak."

After the lich's hoarse voice fell, a beam of black light sprayed towards Xiaoyu without the slightest hesitation, intending to kill the unrecovered god in the cradle.

But the next moment, the sky and the earth were clear, and a round of dazzling sun suddenly lit up in front of the eyes, and a tall green figure spread its wings to protect the two of them.

The endless golden light and darkness melted each other, and a terrifying confrontation broke out in this suburb.

The green figure looked at the sleeping girl with orange, holy eyes, and murmured under Chen Long's surprised expression: "I found you, my princess!"

　Jiageng asked for tickets, I feel that there are so few tickets, hand over all the stored food, Daju is drooling (゜￢゜)
　　
　
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