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Chapter 140 Holy Lord: Destroy it quickly, I’m tired! (Six thousand words please subscribe)

Although Jackie Chan was running away frantically, he still didn't give up thinking.

In this deep mountain and forest, the Black Hand Gang may not be able to find him for a while, but that's not necessarily the case for Ximu and Shengdu, the two flying demons.

By chance, Jackie Chan once sat in Blake's helicopter and experienced first-hand the experience of hunting down GTA's five-star good citizens.

No matter how superb the fugitive's driving skills were, even if he could get rid of dozens of police cars, he still couldn't escape the sight of the helicopter.

So Jackie Chan knew in his heart that his best way was to hide indoors in an environment where his aerial vision could be restricted.

But... where should we run?
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that Yan Wan had mentioned it inadvertently when he was waiting for the Holy Lord to come out at the tunnel exit.

"The direction of this tunnel seems to be leading to the criminal reformatory in the Hollow Valley of the Black Forest in Germany."

It is also commonly known as prison.

It seemed like a good place to be, and the prison was equipped with heavy weaponry that he could deploy using the Interpol warrant Blake gave him.

Although Dad always said to use magic to defeat magic, Jackie Chan, like Blake, had always been curious about whether modern firepower could effectively kill demons.

But before, the resurrection of the Holy Lord and the Gate of Hell in Ximu were located in the city center, making it inconvenient to use these heavy weapons.

Thinking of this, Jackie Chan changed direction after a while, stepped on the accelerator, and ran towards the prison quickly without looking back.

But before he could run far, Jackie Chan was stopped by a deafening air explosion.

Ximu squatted on the top of a big tree in front of him, spread his wings, and showed Jackie Chan a charming smile with a mouth full of fangs: "Hello, my friend."

"Unlucky."

Jackie Chan murmured, hid the Panku treasure box behind him in front of Ximu, then showed a bright smile and said:

"Hello, it looks like you're looking for something, but I promise it's not here."

"I won't interrupt you, I'm leaving first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jackie Chan turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

"Don't leave in such a hurry."

Ximu teased calmly, then flapped his wings and followed Jackie Chan slowly.

Just like a cat who always likes to tease mice until they are exhausted before eating them, Ximu considers himself a hunter and is enjoying this kind of fun.

"Bad luck! Bad luck! Bad luck!"

Jackie Chan yelled and glanced around habitually. He could always find props that could help him in desperate situations.

This time is no exception, the entrance to a cave!

Although he didn't know where it led, Jackie Chan still ran towards it without hesitation.

Ximu, who was flying behind him, naturally noticed the hole. He bared his teeth slightly and stopped thinking about playing with the prey. Then he flapped his wings quickly and flew quickly in front of Jackie Chan.

Fortunately, the dense woods helped Jackie Chan to block Ximu slightly. At the critical moment, Jackie Chan swooped forward and rushed into the hole.

While escaping, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

He reached out and touched his back. The blue long-sleeved shirt had turned into several pieces of rags under Ximu's claws.

"call!"

Jackie Chan let out a long sigh, whether he was unlucky or lucky.

If he had been slower, it wouldn't have been the clothes that got scratched.But at least there is good news, at least the pants are still intact.

"Okay, just kidding."

Jackie Chan smiled and muttered to himself, looking at the small cave in front of him and letting out a sigh of relief.

The really good news is that this cave is not a dead end, but a huge and complex underground cave.

"Shhhhh!!"

The ground above the head began to shake violently, and countless pieces of soil mixed with gravel fell down.

"Jackie Chan!"

Ximu stretched out his claws to tear open the narrow entrance and inserted its bat head.

The huge body blocked the entrance, and the scarlet eyes suddenly became the only source of light in the darkness.

Those scarlet eyes were right in front of Jackie Chan, and he could even feel Xi Mu's rough breathing, which was chilling.

Immediately afterwards, Jackie Chan took out the Panku treasure box and pointed it at Ximu, and then pressed it hard on its eyes!
"Snapped!"

The righteous magic on Panku's treasure box hit Ximu instantly, and the green electric light spread to Ximu's body in an instant, making it miserable.

"Ow!"

The sudden blow made Ximu scream, and then it put its hands on the ground and quickly pulled out the head.

"Damn humans! I won't let you go!"

Ximu roared, stretched out his two paws from the burrow, and like a woodchuck, he widened the entrance of the burrow enough to accommodate two or three people entering at the same time.

"I told you not to chase her."

Jackie Chan smiled, took the Panku treasure box, and at the same time took out a lighting device used by agents to explore the inside of the cave.

The good news is that the underground cave is huge and has plenty of oxygen inside, which means there are other exits.

Bad news, Ximu folded his wings and got in.

However, the space in the underground cave was limited, which was very restrictive for Ximu. However, out of anger at Jackie Chan's actions just now, it still got in without hesitation.

One is because the Panku Treasure Box is very important, and the other is because Jackie Chan is not a mage, so the threat to it is very limited.

But one thing it didn't expect was that the Panku Treasure Box could be used as a weapon under certain circumstances!
Before entering the cave, Ximu was a hunter. After entering the cave, Ximu became the prey!

"Don't run! Let me shock you again!"

Jackie Chan held the Panku treasure box, just like a security guard chasing bad guys with an electric baton, chasing each other in this underground cave with Ximu.

"You fucking!"

After just a few days of playing with Mo Xingseng in China, Ximu had already learned how to curse.

As a Chinese, Jackie Chan naturally understood what Ximu said.

But as a polite person, Jackie Chan felt offended. His face darkened, he kicked his feet hard, and his whole body jumped forward in an instant.

He raised the Panku treasure box in his hand and pressed it hard on Ximu's tail.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Ximu screamed in agony, and the green light instantly illuminated the entire underground cave. With Ximu's scream, Jackie Chan put away the Panku treasure box and quickly distanced himself from Ximu.

Thanks to Ximu's "help", he just saw a possible exit.

"thank you!"

Jackie Chan whistled, took the small lighting equipment and was about to leave, when the whole cave started to tremble again!
"Boom!"

The dazzling sunlight came in from above the cave, and Jackie Chan subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

Although it was unclear what the situation was, Jackie Chan recognized them due to the blurry huge figure and the familiar trio.

He held a slap in the face and shouted helplessly: "No!"

When the Holy Lord who dug the underground cave saw Jackie Chan's appearance clearly, he spit out a mouthful of Dragon Flame directly at Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan knew that he couldn't keep the Panku Treasure Box, so he simply threw the Panku Treasure Box in his hand towards the Holy Lord's Dragon Flame without doing anything else.

The moment the Panku treasure box was released, the Holy Master suddenly kicked his eyes, closed his mouth and stopped the output of dragon flames.

Fortunately, the justice magic on Panku's treasure box is really powerful. The treasure box not only survived the dragon flames of the Holy Lord, but even blocked all the dragon flames that had been spit out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jackie Chan ran in the direction he had just chosen without hesitation.

Ah Fen glanced at Wa Long, pointed in the direction where Jackie Chan disappeared and asked, "Are we still chasing him?"

The Holy Lord pointed to the Panku Treasure Box on the ground and said, "Go and pick that one up. As for Jackie Chan... forget it, the Panku Treasure Box is more important."

Rasu raised his hand and pointed at Ximu lying on the ground: "What should I do with it?"

When Ximu was mentioned, the Holy Master had a hint of disgust in his eyes: "Don't worry about it."

Jackie Chan didn't know how long he had been running. When he saw the exit, there was still no movement behind him.

"Phew! Fortunately, I didn't chase him."

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out his cell phone and looked at it. He found that there was a signal, so he quickly called Yan Wan.

On the other side, Yan Wangzheng was holding the Yan Mo Dao to make Xiao Feng stop thinking, while Shui Qun was holding the sword.

Call me Your Lady Queen: Yan Wan, Uncle Long, isn’t he in danger?
Xiao Huohuo: Weren't you just bragging about how awesome "My Uncle Long" is?Why are you still worried now?
Xiao Yan's words had a rather sinister meaning. This kind of tone was what children of Xiaoyu's age could not bear. She immediately refuted Xiao Yan.

Call me Your Lady Queen: If there was only one demon in Ximu, Uncle Long would definitely beat it to pieces, but the Holy Lord also chased after him...

Little Angel Shimokitazawa: The twelve talismans are indeed very powerful.

Call me Your Lady Queen: Now the Holy Lord only has ten talismans, and this is all the result of Uncle Long!
Because of Xiao Yan, Xiaoyu was still talking angrily, trying to get others to accept Uncle Long's great image.

At this moment, Yan Wang spoke.

Pigment: Jackie Chan called me just now. He is fine now, but the Panku treasure box was still taken away by the Holy Lord and the others.

Call me Your Lady Queen: Uncle Long, just be fine!
Pigment: By the way, has Dad slept well?

Paint: Even if you hold a knife and repeat the simple process of inserting and removing it, you will feel tired after a long time.By the way...you won't be useless with the sleeping incense produced by Xiao Yan, right?

As we all know, people rest better when they enter deep sleep. In this state, you don’t even need to sleep for too long to wake up refreshed.

Faced with Yan Wang's question, Xiaoyu immediately replied: I'm not a stingy person!

But she hesitated for a moment and then continued: But I was worried that I would smell it, so I closed the door tightly, so I don’t know how dad was sleeping.

pigment:. . .

Xiao Huohuo: Is there a possibility that that is just sleeping incense, not sweat medicine.

Call me Your Lady Queen: Uh, okay, I’m going to see dad right now.

Xiaoyu closed the chat group, rolled up from the sofa with a tail, and then trotted towards her father's room.She opened the door carefully, but the old wooden door still inevitably made a "creep-" sound.

Xiaoyu quickly stopped pushing the door open. After smiling, she stood on tiptoes and slipped into the door sideways without making a sound.

No wonder the alarms in District [-] are just like decorations to Xiaoyu. Even if the notorious thief Little Snake comes, he probably won't do any better than her.

There was a light scent of incense in the room, and Dad was lying on his side on the bed, breathing steadily and evenly, and his brows stretched as if he had had a good dream.

When Xiaoyu was still hesitating whether to wake up his father, he had already opened his eyes.

"Ha~"

Then Dad sat up and stretched, rubbed his eyes comfortably and asked, "Xiaoyu? How long have Dad been asleep?"

Xiaoyu looked at her watch and said, "Five hours."

"Only five hours?"

Dad was slightly surprised. He felt that he had rested well and felt refreshed, as if he had touched a dog charm.

"Forehead……"

Xiaoyu paused and said quickly: "That's not important. What's important is that Uncle Long and Yan Wan have already gone out to conquer the devil."

"Hi!"

Dad immediately opened his eyes, took off his nightcap and put it on his eyes: "Why didn't they take Dad with them?"

After Xiaoyu thought about what Yan Wang did to Xiao Feng, she suppressed a smile and said, "It's okay, they have subdued the devil."

"?"

Dad turned to look at Xiaoyu, with a puzzled look on his face.

It wasn't until he got off Blake's helicopter that his frown relaxed slightly.

"When you say surrender...you mean stabbing the devil's brain with a knife?"

Yan Wang grinned and said firmly: "Physical magic is also magic."

Blake intervened at the right time: "I agree with this."

If he didn't have too many worries, it wouldn't be difficult to mobilize heavy firepower with his status.

The father's beard trembled with anger. He prepared the spell to expel Sao Feng over and over again while saying: "Heresy! They are all heretics!"

Seeing that his father's magic was ready, Yan Wan put away the Yama Sword, stood far away and said, "Just tell me whether I surrender or not."

The father did not argue, but took out the fan he bought on the road, waved it lightly, and then recited the spell with concentration.

"The monsters and monsters leave, the monsters and monsters leave..."

As Dad chanted the spell, the paper fan in his hand also glowed with green light.

At the same time, Sao Feng's brain also recovered. The moment it heard the spell, it realized something was wrong.

However, before it could make any move, Dad gently flapped his fan, and a green light flew out from the fan and hit Xiao Feng.

At the same time, in the prison in the distance, a green door suddenly bloomed in the empty bathroom, and the powerful attraction instantly attracted Xiao Feng in the distance.

For some reason, Sao Feng was unable to resist this pulling force at all, and was sent back to hell smoothly.

Seeing Sao Feng coming back, Basha who was nearest rushed over first.

"Xiao Feng, why are you back?"

It lay on a piece of gravel, touched its head and said, "Human mage."

"Haha..." Basha sneered, and then asked: "How does the world on the ground feel?"

Sao Feng turned over and said in annoyance: "It's not good at all."

Basha: "Huh? What happened to you?"

"It's just a different place to go to jail." Sao Feng turned his back to Basha and dismissed him impatiently.

He obviously didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Looking at Sao Feng's back, Basha showed a sneer without hesitation.

Look at your resentful look. If it were me, I would give those human mages a hard time!
At this moment, other demons arrived one after another, but Sao Feng clearly didn't want to pay attention to them.

So they can only use magic to communicate with the Holy Lord in the earthly world and ask what happened.

As the Holy Lord told what happened just now, the demons fell into silence one after another, and there was even more sympathy in their eyes when they looked at Xiao Feng.

poor child.

But then they thought about themselves. If they were faced with that indestructible blade, could they stop it?

Demons are immortal, but they still have an organ like the brain in their body structure. Once the brain is pierced by a sharp blade and then stirred, even the cursed blue will have to stop thinking.

Moreover, Sao Feng said that when the human swung his sword at it, his body flew past completely uncontrollably, and he knelt on the ground to catch the sword with both hands.

The demons used to be high-end combat powers, so they naturally understood the power of cause and effect, just like the history books.

For a while, the demons collectively fell into deep thought.

At this moment, Basha, who seemed to have seen hope, said quickly: "Holy Lord! Let me out quickly! I am water, and I am not afraid of any sharp swords!"

The water demon Bazaar is different from all other demons in that she can turn her body into water at will.

When it exists in a liquid state, there is no brain in the strict sense in the body. Any drop of water that can carry a soul is her brain.

This sentence seemed to remind the Holy Lord, and then they discussed it and decided to give priority to searching for Bazaar's Hell Gate.The Dikui felt aggrieved first, and then a little later.

As for Dikui himself, he doesn't have any objections. Anyway, it has the best patience among all demons and doesn't mind waiting a little longer.

Two days later, the Holy Lord and his party arrived in Rome, Italy from Germany.

As the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome, the Holy Lord and his party entered the ruins of a Colosseum with almost no effort.

The moment Valon took out the Panku treasure box, Dad's antique shop in the United States also took action.

But this time, there was a huge fat man on board the plane.

Ever since Valon recruited Afu, Toru had been gradually left out. It wasn't until the Holy Lord revived that he was completely forgotten by Valon.

In order to make a living, Tru found his father's antique store, and became his father's assistant because the two of them had enough to eat.

After all, his appetite is not as simple as five buckets of rice...

He joined too soon, but he was already facing the water demon, so his father had no choice but to work overtime to give Toru lessons.

Dad even planned to seize the time on the plane, but after sitting with Tru for a while, he hugged his legs and sat in another seat.

Facing Tohru's questioning look, Dad shouted: "Daddy's legs are numb!"

"Um..." Tohru wanted to touch the back of his head, but thought of his size and put his hand down.

"Sorry, sir."

His body is so big that he can almost sit in a whole row by himself. If Dad wants to continue to make up lessons, he has to squeeze in.

At the same time, in a certain Colosseum in Rome, the Panku treasure box automatically twisted and opened the door to hell.

Unlike other demonic hell gates, Bazaar's hell gate "lies" on the ground, and the hell gate spurts out a high column of water like a fountain.

Then the water column quickly condensed and took shape, turning into the shape of Bazaar.

"Welcome back, my partner."

Facing the welcome speech of the Holy Lord, Bazaar completely ignored it. She opened her hands and shouted happily.

"Moist air! And moisture! This is awesome-!"

Seeing this scene, Lasu subconsciously complained: "You are like a fish in water."

Basha opened her hands in excitement and shouted: "I am finally free! Let us celebrate together!"

She looked around and shouted excitedly: "Let the water flood this dry land!"

Just when she was about to release her magic, the Holy Lord interrupted her: "This is different from what we agreed, Bazaar. You shouldn't be in such a hurry to rebuild your kingdom."

However, Bazaar changed her previous attitude of praying to the Holy Lord to release it first in hell, and instead pointed her head high and said: "You are not qualified to teach me, Holy Lord."

The Holy Lord was stunned and asked his soul: "Huh?"

You damn guy, you were submissive before you came out, but you hit hard after you came out, right?

However, Bazaar did not intend to let the Holy Lord go. One of her tentacles pointed at the Holy Lord's chest and continued to question it: "Holy Lord, you selfish betrayer!"

“I had the entire earthly world to myself 2000 years ago, and it’s only now that powerful enemies have appeared that I remember our brothers and sisters who are suffering in hell!”

After saying that, she exerted a strong force on her tentacles, directly pushing the human form of the Holy Lord back several steps before stopping.

This is blatant provocation!

As a fire demon, he didn't have a good relationship with Bazaar, but when he thought of Yan Wan, he still suppressed the thought of spitting a mouthful of dragon spit in Bazaar's face.

Clenching its fists, it said angrily: "Basha, it was indeed my mistake 2000 years ago, but now I am indeed working hard for all my demon brothers."

"I need your ability to free the other brothers and sisters, Basha, now is not the time for you to be willful."

Perhaps thinking of Curse Lan who was in hell, Basha's attitude softened a lot, and the tentacles behind her back became docile.

It crossed its arms and looked at the Holy Lord without saying a word.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she said: "Holy Lord, I can help you liberate other brothers and sisters, but this does not conflict with the rebuilding of the kingdom."

"I've been in that waterless hell for too long. I can't stand this dry land anymore!"

"I must rebuild my kingdom immediately and restore the glory of Atlantis!"

Bazaar is so willful that she proudly believes that her choice is right and does not need the Holy Lord to point fingers in front of her.

The Holy Master suddenly regretted not rescuing Xiao Feng before.

What kind of pig teammates are these!
"Destroy it quickly, I'm tired."

(End of this chapter)