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Chapter 138 Clever Malphite
For every demon who has been imprisoned in hell for thousands of years, freedom is the most important thing, and nothing is worth mentioning in the face of freedom!
Don't look at the Holy Lord who thinks about how to restore its rule and rebuild its kingdom all day long.That's because the Holy Lord left this cage and returned to the earthly world 2000 years ago with the help of all the demons.

So it has the next choice!

Only when you have freedom can you expect other things. Ximu deeply remembers this truth.

If the person of destiny threatens its freedom, then it doesn't matter if the power is restored slowly.

"Whoever wants to be fooled, I shouldn't be." Ximu muttered.

Then he threw the magic scroll in his hand to the Silent Monk, and used magic to transform himself into a human:

"Listen, Curse Master, I want to enjoy life now. If you have any new gadgets, introduce them to me. Of course... you pay for them!"

Silent Monk carefully kept the magic scroll close to his body, then rubbed his palms and said with a flattering look:

"Of course, great Lord of the Sky, your servants will do their best to arrange everything for you!"

sent!Really hair!

Silent Monk was so excited that he even forgot to say his usual mantra.

Not only did he escape death, but he also got what he dreamed of, and even got it on his lap!
Please have more exciting plots like this!
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Papa Antique Store.

"Jackie Chan! Jackie Chan! Dad needs a fan..."

Dad shouted twice and found that no one answered him. He frowned and looked up from the thick spell book.

Then he got up and walked towards the door. As soon as he opened the door, his father found Jackie Chan lying asleep at the door holding a magic book.

Dad didn't wake him up, but just turned to look at the clock aside.

"Is it almost dawn?" he murmured softly.

Then Dad shook his head, turned around, closed the door, and dived into the spell book again.

"Maybe dad should try to find an apprentice..."

I don’t know how much time passed, but the sky brightened slightly, and the sun shone through the window on Jackie Chan’s eyes.

He subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes, and then opened his eyes with difficulty. At this time, his father happened to open the door.

Jackie Chan looked up at his father, his red eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. Jackie Chan subconsciously asked: "Dad, have you been awake all night?"

His father didn't answer Cheng's question. He pointed sideways at the pile of things on the desk in the room and said, "Listen, Jackie Chan."

"Dad has prepared all the demon's tokens and spells to expel them. You must keep them safe at all times."

Jackie Chan looked at his father and was about to call him to rest when his father raised a finger and shouted:
"One more thing. Dad tried to make a folding fan out of paper last night, but the effect was not good. You went to buy a paper fan and brought it back."

Jackie Chan: "Okay dad, go and have a rest..."

"One more thing, prepare a breakfast for Dad first."

After breakfast, Dad returned to the room and fell asleep.

Just when Jackie Chan was about to put away the dishes, he saw the compass on the living room table light up again, and the pointer pointed to the north with a light green light flashing.

"Oh my god, another demon has resurrected!"

Jackie Chan subconsciously planned to wake up his father, but as soon as he touched the door handle, he couldn't help but think of his father's red eyes.

At this moment, Yan Wang walked to him with the Dragon God's Sword and raised his head slightly toward the door: "Jackie Chan, let's go."

Jackie Chan hesitated and then said: "But... except dad, no one can expel the devil's magic."

Yan Wan blinked and said with a smile, "I know magic."

"Really? That would be great..."

Before Jackie Chan could finish his words, he heard Yan Wang doing a sword show at the door, shouting in a very powerful but low voice: "I know physical magic, and I am nicknamed the Physical Magician - Yan Wang!"

Jackie Chan: "..."

"Don't look at me like that. Just think I'm joking about magic."

Yan smiled and waved his hand: "But I will hold the devil down with the Dragon God until dad wakes up and takes care of it."

"Trust me, Jackie Chan."

Cheng Cheng nodded seriously: "Okay."

Then he knelt down and touched Xiaoyu's head, and handed the phone to her: "Chief Blake's number is the first one. When dad wakes up, you can contact Sheriff Black and ask him to arrange a helicopter to send you guys off." come over."

Speaking of this, Jackie Chan was silent for a moment, then looked into Xiaoyu's eyes and said, "This time, please, please, okay? Take good care of daddy, Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu did not hold her chest and get angry as usual, but nodded seriously and seriously: "Leave it to me, Uncle Long!"

In San Francisco in the early morning, a mecha that no one could see flew over the city.

The mecha's hand was dragging Jackie Chan, while Jackie Chan's hand was tightly holding the compass that pointed the direction of the devil.

Underground at the Criminal Reformatory in the Hollow Valley of the Black Forest in Germany.

Dozens of shadow ninjas worked non-stop to dig a tunnel under the prison that led directly to the interior.

The Holy Lord originally wanted to take Ximu and fly in directly, but for some reason, Ximu suddenly became very cautious and refused to do anything.

The main reason is that it feels that it was almost sent back when it first came out. If you break in so directly, it will definitely trigger the human alarm.

After we found Sao Feng's door, those damn wizards probably came looking for us. What if they hid in the dark and threw a few magic spells to send us back?
Rarely, the Holy Master did not immediately refute Ximu's cowardice. Instead, he agreed to Ximu's proposal after remembering the big mecha.

But compared to letting the Black Hand gang members sneak in and search slowly, the Holy Lord felt that this method was too slow, so it finalized the plan of digging a tunnel after thinking for a minute.

Ximu sat on the chair and said boredly: "It would be much easier if the Dikui was here."

Speaking of Dikui, Ximu and Shengzhu thought of something at the same time.

The two demons looked at each other, then looked away at the same time.

Not long after, the tunnel leading to the interior of the prison was dug, and then Valon ordered the trio to go up and find out the facilities inside the prison.

Ah Fen spread his hands and smacked his lips: "Why don't you call those black guys up? We are digging a tunnel and there is a lot of noise. What if we are greeted by long guns and short cannons from above?"

The Holy Lord grinned and showed a set of fangs, and said impatiently: "That's just because you think the movement is not small. My ninjas are very qualified."

Three pairs of eyes looked at Walong, but the Holy Lord had said so, so what could Walong do.

"Go up, believe in the Holy Lord."

Then the brothers looked at each other, and Ah Fen shrugged: "Okay." He picked up the shovel, pointed it at the soil above, and swung it up. As the soil fell down, he swung the shovel up again. At this time, a huge sound was made.

"when!"

Metal and hard stone collided together, creating sparks that briefly illuminated the darkness underground.

"Is this prison so cruel?" Ah Fen shook off his numb hand from the shock and said subconsciously.

Rasu also complained: "This warden must have watched many prison escape movies."

At this moment, the Holy Lord suddenly said: "It's not a wall, there is a huge cave underneath this prison."

Then with a thought in his mind, countless ninjas stepped forward to clean up the surrounding soil. Not long after, the group entered the huge underground cave.

Walon looked at the Holy Lord and asked: "This cave is not in our plan. Can your ninja confirm our location?"

"No need for ninjas, take out the Panku treasure box."

Wa Long obediently took out the Panku treasure box from his arms and twisted it according to the Holy Lord's instructions. Then one end of the Panku treasure box bloomed with a bright green light.

The Holy Lord continued: "Follow the direction indicated by the light."

Just like holding a compass to find the direction, the closer you get to Xiao Feng's door, the stronger the light blooms on the Panku treasure box.

It didn't take long for them to find the place where the light was strongest.

"It's right up there!"

There was a rare hint of joy in the Holy Master's tone.

Among all the demons, the ones with the best relationship with him are Sao Feng and Di Kui. Whenever the other demons come out, they must step on it first to avenge the revenge of 2000 years ago.

As for Ximu... This rookie who has been stripped of all his powers cannot defeat the Holy Lord, but it's not that he doesn't want to.

The Holy Master looked up and shouted: "Ximu."

"understood."

Ximu said with a smile, and then tore off the human disguise. His sharp claws cut through the cement on the ground as easily as cutting tofu, revealing the bathroom above.

Then the Panku treasure box glowed with light, flew into the air and twisted automatically. After the hexagram was completed, the entire treasure box was enveloped in a layer of gleaming green light.

At the same time, the hexagram engraved with the symbol of the devil of wind suddenly pointed at a washing machine in the corner. The treasure box emitted a beam of light and hit it. Like a laser scan, a square and uneven pattern appeared on the washing machine. .

Then the treasure box automatically aligned itself with the gap, and with a "click" sound, the treasure box fit perfectly into the gap.

At the same time, the end of the treasure box opened, revealing an emerald green core. The core emitted a beam of green light, like a projector, opening a door to hell more than ten meters high in mid-air.

The lava-like light curtain slowly rotated, and a huge sharp claw protruded from the other end of the door, followed closely by Sao Feng's iconic big head.

The Holy Lord looked at those scarlet eyes and said at the same time as Ximu: "Welcome back, my brother!"

Sao Feng took a deep breath and said greedily: "Ah, the fresh, free... breath! It's so wonderful!"

Ximu smiled, flew to Sao Feng's side, leaned against his big head and asked, "Xiao Feng, what do you want to do after you have freedom?"

"Um……"

Sao Feng hesitated for a while, then said in an uncertain tone: "Rebuild my kingdom?"

When he was imprisoned in hell, Sao Feng had thought of countless plans for leaving hell, and he was even bored enough to come up with various plots.

But after it left hell, it didn't know what to do.

The Holy Lord's scarlet eyes flashed with a red light, and he said calmly: "Today's world on earth has changed. Rebuilding the kingdom should be done after we deal with those mages."

"What you say makes sense. You should be more experienced in today's earthly world."

Xiao Feng smiled nonchalantly, his words had a rather sinister meaning.

But the Holy Lord didn't care, after all, its betrayal was a fact, and it was already a good relationship before Sao Feng rushed over to fight with it.

"So...how do you plan to arrange it?" Sao Feng asked.

"Leave here first. I think those annoying mages will be here soon."

"Listen to you……"

Sao Feng looked at Holy Master and Ximu in human form, then briefly recalled the black energy magic, and then transformed himself into a human form.

But compared to normal humans, its cheeks are much larger, like a toad.

Then a group of people jumped into the cave and returned all the way through the dug tunnel.

In fact, the biggest problem for the demons is not to restore their strength, but to find a way to remove the seal placed on them by the immortal gods.

This is also the basis for Dad's expulsion magic. In this era of law-ending, the Archmage is already standing tall.Do you really think Dad is that capable of banishing a demon to hell?That was a feat only a god could accomplish.

Dad just prescribed the right medicine based on these, and developed a spell to expel demons and a potion to remove the spell from the body of the Holy Lord.

The compass made by Dad actually guides the power of this mark, not the evil energy.After all, Dad has never seen these demons at all, and it was just good luck that he was able to recognize Ximu's demonic energy before.

In other words, the compass will track the demon's location for a short period of time after the demon's door is opened.

So this picture appeared.

The Dragon God stood in front of a huge pothole. Once someone stuck their head out, they would punch down with their raised fists like a whack-a-mole.

In the tunnel, the Holy Master and his party were still chatting without knowing anything.

Sao Feng's departure further stimulated the other demons in hell, especially Basha, who kept urging the Holy Lord to demand that she be the next demon released.

The Holy Master held the mirror, and it seemed that he could see Bazaar's resentful eyes that looked like the underworld of hell from across a plane.

But it seemed as if it didn't hear Bazaar's complaint and said to itself: "But I already have some clues to the door that seals Dikui."

After hearing his name, the next second, Di Kui's head appeared in the mirror: "Huh? I'm next, right?"

Seeing Di Kui's appearance, the Holy Master subconsciously felt guilty.

It raised its head and glanced at Xiao Feng. That guy had begun to unconsciously accept the water of black energy. If Di Kui was released again...

At the same time, the Dikui in the mirror grinned: "Holy Lord, I didn't expect you to be a monster."

　I’m home. I’ll take two days off and write a detailed outline. I’ll start updating later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)