The Lord's World Tour

Whispering in a low voice, after looking around with scarlet eyes, he fixed on No. [-] in the distance.

Fifty-five meters of delicious meat, and a bunch of human snacks around.

Almost without hesitation, Bo just turned around and walked towards Number One.At the same time, his body, which had swelled several times, swelled up again, and soon surpassed No. [-]'s height of fifty-five meters.However, the use of strength also consumed a large amount of energy of Bo Gang, and his stomach, which had a little reserve, became dry again.Endless hunger welled up in my heart.

The sanity that had just recovered a little dropped to freezing point again,

In Bo Gang's eyes now, there is nothing more than food.And with the continuous use of power, reason is running all the way in the negative direction.

Damn, the comment area is full of my eating methods, just one rabbit, can't it be unified?I always feel that before finishing the book, I will summarize the [-] ways to eat a rabbit.

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America, Chinatown.

Looking at the simple and dull sword in his hand, Bai Yi subconsciously mobilized his anger and poured into the hilt along his fingertips.

Boom!

In an instant, a thunderbolt shot out from the sword, hitting Bai Yi's hand, and then countless fine electric currents shot out from the hilt.

The sting made him let go of the sharp sword, but there was no pain on Bai Yi's face, but a happy smile.

"It is indeed divine power, and the deal is very good!"

"Holy Lord, you don't keep your word!"

"No, no, no, our deal is to get the things and let you go, but I never said that I would send you back to Neon!"

"you...."

"Ah Fu, throw Tru down, let's go!"

Ah Fu, who was wearing a mask, had a blue face and fangs, and Tohru, who was ashamed, was still on the ground.

The fat body stirred up a circle of dust.

"True, are you okay?"

Xiaoyu hurried forward to push Twitter's arm, seeing the latter's generous smile, heaved a sigh of relief.Turning his head to look at the Holy Master and his party who were leaving the Shadow Kingdom, he cursed inwardly, but he wasn't a little black kid from the slums, so there were so many complicated and obscene words.In the end, he could only keep this scene firmly in his heart and let the Holy Master leave.

"Holy Lord..."

Don't let me find an opportunity, otherwise, sooner or later, Uncle Long will seal you up and turn you into a stone sculpture again. This account will be recorded for the time being, and there will be plenty of time to settle it later.

back to the antique shop

"Dad?"

"There's no time, there's no time. Only Chenlong and the other mages can solve the disaster of Neon."

"But, if there is no magic spell, Uncle Long should not be able to defeat Bo Gang, right?"

"With the armor of the undead god, Chenlong will not be in danger. The Holy Master will not go back, and what we need to worry about now should be the final result."

"Holy Master won't go back?"

Patting the dust off his body, "Father means that the Holy Master should have got what he wanted. It is meaningless to go back, and he will be entangled by the mages." Tru put down the hot tea in his hand and smiled innocently : "I'm going to clean up first, what do you want to eat tonight?"

What does the Lord want?

"Casual!"

Xiaoyu thought hard, but she couldn't guess that Neon, or that there was something on Bo Gang that the Lord wanted.To Tru's inquiries, he also answered casually.

Tru didn't care either.

This kind of thing, more will get used to it.Besides, he just asked casually to see what Xiaoyu and Dad would like to eat, if not, then the dinner would be prepared according to his standard!

Xiaoyu and Dad can go to work without eating, but he can't.If you don't eat enough, you will feel irritable, have difficulty breathing, and it will be a problem to survive, let alone work.

After a while, Xiaoyu, who was meditating, was knocked on the head by her father, interrupting her train of thought.

"Flip the book, Xiaoyu!"

The old man held a large stack of magic books in front of her, turned around and took a pen and a notebook, and explained: "Neon, we can't help, but here is the Holy Master... the sword Destroyed, everything has to start all over again."

"Find the records related to the Holy Lord and the gods, whether it's spells or records, copy them down. It's your homework."

Xiaoyu's whole body became ill in an instant!

Record...all?

Dad, do you know how many books this is?It would take me two weeks just to scan it roughly, let alone read and transcribe one by one... I will be bald!Besides, although I like magic, I can't do it like this, I'm just a child!

"One more thing, there are still some Japanese books in the study, and these are for Tru.

If you want to defeat the Holy Lord, you must first cut off his wings!Those shadow ninjas should be neon ancient things. These days, my father can't understand them, so I leave them to Tru.Remember to tell him after dinner. "

He turned his head, passed his father, and glanced at the study.That pile of ancient books is at least three or four times more than here.

Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, it's all right!

I and Tru are both apprentices, but compared to this workload, the pressure is much less!Sure enough, it's still a child!

pile of books...

Although it is troublesome, it is much better than going to school to attend lectures.Because there is something she is more afraid of, a group of classmates who are the same age as her, but have some problems in their minds.As soon as get out of class was over, people immediately surrounded me, even in class, there were always people passing notes to me, or staring at her.