Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 198 Let the disaster year pass

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A powerful wave of magic power erupted in an instant, justice and evil competed against each other above the stone monkey's head, green and flames painted the sky, and the stars seemed to be eclipsed by this.

"I should have killed you directly." The Holy Master stared at the father with some sinister eyes. Although the Archmage of Justice is only with the father now, the Holy Master still feels a little bit regretful.

If you kill this old man directly, and then train a new archmage yourself to start this Monkey Mountain inheritance, you will be safe.

It's just that no one could have imagined that the god would give up the godhead he was about to condense and give his power to the old man.

The next time the god wants to accumulate to this level, it will not be completed in a year or two, which is indeed what he did not expect.

The magic power of justice was crazily erupting from the dried puffer fish in the old man's hand, and he said coldly, "It's too late to say anything, you only have one chance to fool the old man."

hum~

As he said that, the magic power in the old man's body rose to another level, and the emerald green light overwhelmed the attack of the flames.

Although the magister could no longer cause any waves for the current balance, the black energy and righteous energy still slowly gathered for the collision between the two.

"Dad, let me help you!"

Xiaoyu's voice sounded, she quickly flew behind the Holy Master, and waved the mahogany staff in her hand towards the Holy Master's head without hesitation.

The face of the Holy Master changed, he could feel the powerful power contained in the mahogany staff, and this energy was very familiar, it seemed to be...

"Lopé!"

The gloom in Shengzhu's eyes turned into anger, he turned his head, and sprayed out a mouthful of dragon flames towards Xiaoyu without hesitation.

As if feeling the danger, the mahogany wand began to vibrate violently, and the blazing white light formed a protective shield to protect Xiaoyu.

Boom~

A violent explosion sounded, Xiaoyu flew upside down and let out an exclamation.

And the old man took this opportunity, approached fiercely with emerald green light, and instantly bombarded the Holy Master.

boom!

Another explosion sounded, and the flying speed of the Holy Master instantly passed Xiaoyu and smashed heavily into the valley below the monkey mountain, making a loud noise.

The previous Holy Master had the upper hand in every duel, it was because of his advanced realm and the power of ancient magic, but now that the old man is equal to him, his advantage is not so great.

At least with one mind and two minds, the old man has been able to defeat the Holy Master's attack head-on, and will not be as passive as before.

Although the Holy Lord's wisdom is recovering, his mana reserve will always be his shortcoming.

The old man dodged and came directly behind Xiaoyu, the emerald green light of the dried puffer fish flickered, dispelling Xiaoyu's power to fly backwards.

The Holy Master got up in a panic, looked at the sky with a dark look, and met his father's cold eyes through the endless dust.

There are more and more fire clouds in the sky, and the strength of the Holy Master is increasing. He knows that things cannot be done, but he is still a little unwilling, just a little bit

"Is this the source demon?"

The rotten, cold, and deadly atmosphere began to spread, causing the faces of the old man and the Holy Master to change.

The burning clouds gathered in the sky stopped, and a trace of black mist was encroaching on the domain of the Holy Lord, and with an unstoppable trend, it drove them away almost instantly.

"The undead gods were a bit heavy back then, and they are recovering now. You can try the demon's ability. After all, they were the ones who destroyed the undead world."

The boy's voice sounded, and a black-robed mage and Luo Qing appeared, which relieved the father, but at the same time, he couldn't help but look at the black-robed figure.

He frowned, and pulled Xiaoyu back for a long distance silently.

Is this actually a Necromancer?

"Original Devil's Soul"

Only Luo Qing could hear the murmur, and the sky was completely dark at this moment, and the endless black mist swept everything in an instant, making this place a world of undead.

The holy master's face became very ugly. He suppressed his anger and growled, "Undead, don't forget who revived you."

Orr didn't answer, a scarlet flame appeared under the hood, and a strong undead breath began to spread.

In the black mist that enveloped everything, there was a sense of peeping. The Holy Master turned his head and was stunned. The pair of numb, cold scarlet eyes almost filled the black mist.

The sound of rubbing bones and the sound of horseshoes sounded at this moment, giving the outline of those eyes at the same time, giving the Holy Master a feeling of a large army pressing down on the situation, and making him, who is now broken, feel the danger.

He glanced at the necromancer gloomily, then at his father and Luo Qing, and his figure instantly turned into a ball of flames and disappeared into the black mist.

Orr paused, and a feeling of surprise was fleeting: "Unstoppable, weak, but strong."

Luo Qing is not surprised, is the Holy Master really that easy to kill?Especially the Holy Lord whose wisdom is clearly recovering.

Judging from the previous performances of the Holy Master, the current Holy Master is already a mature demon, at least he rarely makes low-level mistakes and is difficult to deal with.

Unless he smashed to death, even if Luo Qing took out the weapon of destruction, he might not be able to kill him.

Holy Lord, always the Lord of Fire.

"It's okay Mr. Auer, they are always supreme, even if they are broken, it's not so easy to handle."

Luo Qing replied with a smile. The disappearing aura of the undead around him made him a little emotional. The necromancer is indeed one of the strongest professions, and this kind of black mist can carry so much power.

Fortunately, we are all friends now.

Orr nodded slightly. It glanced at the old man, then ignored them, and asked Luo Qing consciously: "When did you look for it?"

Luo Qing knew what it was talking about, and he replied with a natural smile: "If my perception is not wrong, you have a lot of undead knights in your hands, right?"

Without waiting for Orr's answer, Luo Qing explained gently: "You may need to go alone to find the Necromancer World."

"You know, we all have things to do, and we will never forget the agreement with you, but if we have time, if you find the Necromancer Realm, then we will definitely spare no effort Helping the undead world recover."

Auer turned his head to look at Luo Qing, the scarlet soul fire was flickering: "What... mean?"

Luo Qing saw the flying in mid-air with a solemn expression, looked at the old man over here, and continued to explain gently: "You can't let us put down other things and just help you find the Necromancer Realm, right?"

Orr's scarlet soul fire flickered more and more frequently. It seemed to think of something, and the voice that came into Luo Qing's mind was a bit difficult: "The other saints"

Luo Qing smiled: "It's the same, you can take a closer look at the content of the contract, isn't it fair?"

Auer stared at Luo Qing closely. After a long time, it turned around silently and left the jungle with endless black mist.

The feeling of taking advantage of it in his heart has disappeared, and he still felt that these saints were strange, but now.

Does it make a difference whether you sign that contract or not?Don't you want it to find it by itself?No, no, I also set a bunch of restrictions for myself.

Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, this is fine now, the necromancer is a chosen existence in the necromancer world, it is difficult to seek refuge in order, it would be nice to maintain this relationship.

If it can really find the Necromancer Realm, that would of course be the best, and it will definitely be repaired. After all, if he wants to be promoted to the king, he also needs the existence of the Necromancer Realm.

As for not being able to find it, when Luo Qing arrives at Legend, of course he will search hard, and this is not considered a breach of contract.

After all, the contract clearly stated [As far as possible within his limited time, help Orr find and repair the Necromancer World].

Maybe Necromancer Orr doesn't know, but Luo Qing knows very well that no matter who you sign the contract with, as long as there are a series of words such as [as far as possible, possibly, probably, if, as if.], then the rigor of the contract needs to be determined. consider.

For order, the words that really have a very high binding rate should be affirmative sentences such as [cannot, must].

For example, in the contract between Luo Qing and Auer, Auer's side is full of forceful restraints, while Luo Qing's side is to help as much as possible. There is a big gap between the two.

If this contract binds Orr 100%, then it binds Luo Qing by at most 10%, or even lower.

"Who was that just now?" Xiaoyu flew to Luo Qing's side, looked at Orr who had disappeared, and asked curiously: "Also, why did you talk to yourself alone? Did it say anything? Why did I listen to not see?"

The questions brought Luo Qing back to his senses. A smile appeared on his face, and he replied gently: "Necromancer, a very powerful necromancer, but he can be considered a friend now."

"As for why you can't hear it."

Luo Qing spread his hands: "That should be the arrogance of necromancers. According to the records, they will not put any living beings in their eyes except for those who are approved by them."

"Ah..." Xiaoyu was stunned, and was a little tangled for a while: "It looks down on people."

"For the strong, it's all like this. You can read more ancient books. There are not a few interesting things recorded on them." Luo Qing said, turning to look at the old man with an ugly face, and asked: "Father, what's wrong with you?" ?”

The old man was silent for a while before he opened his mouth: "Then the Necromancer, you restricted it?"

Luo Qing nodded, and there was nothing to hide: "I signed a contract with it, and it can't do anything in the territory of the human race, and I help it find fragments of the Necromancer World when I have time, and it wants to be king."

The old man continued to be silent for a long time, then he nodded slightly, without saying anything else, feeling that he was not interested and flew towards Monkey Mountain.

Luo Qing paused, probably knowing the origin of his father's petty mood, the aura of the gods had spread very far just now.

"What's wrong with Dad? We defeated the demon again, why do you feel that Dad is unhappy?" Xiaoyu no longer wondered whether the necromancer looked down on people, but asked with some worry.

"Papa's master has become a god, but there was such a big explosion of divine power just now, but dad's master didn't show up, and finally dad broke through," Luo Qing replied in a low voice.

Seeing that the old man began to mutter words on the three huge stone statues, he changed the subject: "But Xiaoyu, aren't you in Fengdu? Why are you here?"

Xiaoyu looked thoughtful, and replied casually: "I just felt that my father was in danger, so I came here."

"You didn't say hello to Uncle Long?" Luo Qing suddenly had a strange thought as she spoke, Xiaoyu can fly, so does that mean she won't take the stairs anymore?

So is Jade getting faster or slower?

Xiaoyu paused, his eyes dodged, and he said with some uncertainty: "Uncle Long, you shouldn't blame me, right?"

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Eagle Country, Stonehenge.

The Holy Master returned to his throne with a gloomy face. This trip lost nearly one-third of the members of the Magic Brotherhood, and what he got was only some magic power. He also sent a helper to the variable. It was a blood loss.

He now thinks back to the time when he established a relationship with Valon until now, it seems that he has been suppressed all the time, which is unreasonable, and there must be something wrong.

"Shendu, you failed again." Xiaofeng's hoarse voice sounded, and a big purple toad projected in the center of the hall, looked at the Holy Master and said calmly: "I have an idea here, do you want to listen to it. "

The holy master stared at Xiao Feng with scarlet eyes, tapped the armrest of the throne with his fingertips unconsciously with one hand, and replied indifferently: "You say."

Xiao Feng was pacing in the main hall, and suddenly changed into a human appearance. It was a short Asian male face, and his eyes were still looking at the Holy Master calmly.

There was thought in the voice: "This is your calamity year. Logically speaking, even if you didn't do anything, the Twelve Talismans should have returned to you due to various coincidences, but this didn't happen. occur."

"Get to the point." The Holy Master interrupted Xiao Feng's words, and urged impatiently.

He was reviewing the difference between the past and the present in the future in his memory, and he was not in the mood to listen to Xiao Feng's long speech.

What's more, what Xiao Feng said was what troubled him the most. Even though this year was his calamity year, he didn't feel any favoritism.

Not to mention that all wishes come true, but apart from Pan Ku's treasure box, it's outrageous that he hasn't even completed his own plan once.

Xiao Feng paused, was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "Two plans, first give up the advantage that didn't exist in the disaster year, and wait for our help in the recovery year before planning other things."