Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

The abyss worms that finally made it onto his dining table were actually babies of experience.

Eating that thing is equivalent to practicing, and with his current physical condition, eating this thing can restore his strength.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have risked his own life and entered the Abyss, and there was a king who still existed at that time.

Do you really think that his Holy Lord is a glutton?

Seeing that the Holy Lord ignored him, Ximu was not embarrassed. Instead, he came closer and whispered: "Shendu, what do you think of the elves as a race?"

The Holy Master paused, thought of something, frowned and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"It seems you have thought of it too." Ximu smiled particularly cunningly.

"The eldest nephew's body has not yet been fully gestated, and it has been integrated with my magic power, and the magic power contains the power of the immortal gods. We can completely put the eldest nephew into the elf's body, and then resurrect the elf."

"In a powerful race, if my eldest nephew can become the leader, you can imagine what can be gained."

"Think about the Mother Tree of Life. If you could suck it dry, would you be able to return to your peak?"

"This is a city of gods that has no harm." Ximu said with sincerity in his eyes: "Now that my plan has failed, I just want the devil to rule the earth again and then get back my poor origin."

The Holy Lord looked thoughtful in his eyes. He thought carefully about Ximu's words and did not find any loopholes in them.

This doesn't seem to be of any benefit to Westwood.

The Holy Master took a deep look at Ximu and asked straightforwardly: "What good will this do to you?"

Ximu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, very sincerely: "Having been suppressed by variables, the devil will never be able to get ahead. Sometimes it is in our overall interest that you become stronger."

The Holy Master thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, your suggestion is good, I will adopt it."

"There will be more suggestions in the future. I just hope that when you recover, you will not forget to help me move the angel's body. If it is pressed all the time, I will never recover." Ximu said, Seems a little pitiful.

The Holy Master glanced at him coldly, waved his hand, and Ximu's projection was instantly burned out.

After the last inscription was carved, the entire underground palace suddenly ignited with a hot black aura, and an extremely crazy consciousness was gestating, as if he had returned from the beautiful outside world to the abyss of despair in an instant.

In the center of the formation, the squirming worm suddenly felt cheerful.

Like a fish flapping around on the shore, it was suddenly released into the water.

The Holy Lord waved his hand, and the large scorching darkness in front of him gradually disappeared into the void. He looked at the ground thoughtfully.

He casually took a step forward.

hum~

The huge blood-colored six-pointed star formation stood out, and a dragon egg with a diameter of one meter and a height of about 1.8 meters was looming in it.

"Elf"

The Holy Lord murmured and looked in the direction of Austria. As an extremely ancient and powerful divine object, the Mother Tree of Life would indeed allow him to recover quickly if it could absorb its pure vitality.

But there are too many restrictions left by the elven roots above, and he is not qualified to touch them now.

Unless he can return to [-]% of his strength in his heyday, if he touches the root cause, he is seeking death. His body will be annihilated in minutes, and he will roll back to hell in embarrassment.

Resurrection of the elves.

He felt the closeness of the black energy, his eyes were thoughtful, and now the balance was almost even.

Xiaoyu returned to her normal form, and with the fall of the three kings, the balance was still barely maintained at the level of king.

Now the world is definitely in urgent need of new variables to break the balance and push the world to greater heights.

The elves are indeed a good race. The variables have the cup of life in their hands, and they are naturally unable to deal with the elves.

If the demon dragon really merges into the elves, then the entire elves will be crazy about that variable.

For elves, the Cup of Life is something that cannot be lost.

This plan works.

The Holy Master stretched out his hand, and the red magic circle on the ground slowly disappeared.

The huge golden egg flew into the hands of the Holy Master. He groped the dome and fell into thought.

What I have to consider now is that my child seems to be still in the rebellious stage and is a bit disobedient.

Among the ancient magic left by Ximu, there is magic that distorts the consciousness of living beings, just like hypnosis, which can make a living being completely obedient.

But for the devil, the Holy Master doesn't know whether it is good or bad, because as long as the devil dragon returns to the level of a magister, his magic will be broken by powerful magic.

At that time, father and son will really turn against each other.

"Your Majesty, I found some of what you were looking for."

The Holy Master felt a headache and rubbed his heart, his scarlet eyes staring at Lin Gen, who was trembling all over.

"Go on, I will only give you seven days. No matter what method you use within seven days, you must find them all. If you can't find them all, then there is no need for you to exist."

The Holy Lord said coldly, these people are really useless if they don't put some pressure on them.

"Yes, yes, I will urge you right away." Lin Gen nodded repeatedly and fled quickly with some staggering.

The pressure of the devil was too terrifying for the official level, and he couldn't stop it.

The Holy Master tapped the handrail with his sharp fingertips, and when he thought of something, he frowned and began to draw magic.

He needs to discuss it with Demon Xiaolong, or instill in him a little hatred for Luo Qing and Xiaoyu, and also instill in him a little hatred for Ximu.

With hatred, anything can be said.

After all, the changed racial form will still have a chance to change back in the future, so it shouldn't be a big problem. I hope he won't be so rebellious.

The Holy Lord sighed slightly. His mood was really complicated for this cub.——

"I have never thought that opera is so interesting, but"

Xiaoyu watched the actors on stage tremblingly as they left the stage with great interest, and then said with some blame: "Maybe they won't like so many strange audiences."

Luo Qing turned around and took a look. More than 100 evil spirits of all kinds woke up from the opera, feeling restless and restless.

It looked horrific.

Luo Qing didn't care that much. He stretched out a hand in front of Xiaoyu and said with a smile: "A monthly salary of 40 yuan is enough for them to break their fear. When converted into Chinese national currency, it can reach more than [-] yuan."

Xiaoyu looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, a little wary: "What are you doing? The shadow mask has been given to you."

As she said something, she suddenly said angrily: "And the crystal after the death of the Devourer, was it also taken away by you?"

Luo Qing's face was full of smiles, but in the dangerous sight of Xueyi, he did not continue teasing, but explained: "That one is called the abyss crystal core, it is very useful for mages, I will give your share to daddy. "

As he spoke, Luo Qing stretched out his hand closer and said with a smile: "I want to hold you this time, and I hope Her Majesty the Queen will appreciate it."

Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him, raised her head slightly, put her hand up gracefully, and said lightly: "Then I will reluctantly agree to you."

"Thank you for the gift, Your Majesty the Queen." Luo Qing said and stood up. In an instant, more than 100 evil spirits except for the bloody clothes turned into streams of light and turned into a picture of a hundred ghosts on his back, which looked a bit cool.

Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows and wanted to shout how cool she was, but now she was playing the role of a queen, so she couldn't say such destructive things.

She raised her lips slightly, helped him stand up proudly, and then saw the somewhat resentful look in Xueyi's eyes.

Xiaoyu paused, blushed, let go of Luo Qing's hand and hugged Xueyi: "Why are you so good at acting? Let's go, bye."

As she said that, she picked up the notebook on her seat and flew away with her bloody clothes in a swish.

Luo Qing looked at the disappearing figures of the two people, with smiles in his eyes, and casually weighed the evil spirits sent from Sakura.

Luo Qing felt the divinity growing stronger in his body again, and flew towards the castle thoughtfully.

Now that you're free, it's time to use the five random rewards.

Lay a solid foundation, and then head towards the legend!

He could feel that the path to legend was not that far away from him, and the support from the Order camp was not generally strong.

Chapter 314 The Retreat of the Taoist Priest

hum~

The righteousness and black energy between heaven and earth fluctuated slightly. The powerful black energy fell into a disadvantage at this moment, and there was a faint tendency to fall to the king, but it barely stabilized.

Luo Qing, who had just arrived at the castle, raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes thoughtful. This seemed to mean that most of the extraordinary forces in the abyss had lost contact with reality.

And the fact that the king has not fallen means that the connection is not completely broken?

It should be the reason for Di Kui's backdoor.

hum~

A wave of space fluctuation flickered slightly, the smell of purple smoke rose in the castle, and Daolong appeared in front of him with the unconscious Niu Warrior and the extremely sleepy Taoist priest.

Luo Qing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Master, isn't there another child? Why didn't you bring him with you?"

Daolong glanced at him and said lightly: "That person is nothing special, what's the use of bringing him?"

Luo Qing spread his hands helplessly: "Pure Mayan blood is still useful. Their blood seems to contain the power of faith. You can take a look at this."

He said and stretched his hand forward, and a bottle of blood preserved by magic appeared in his hand. This was Parker's blood.

I smoked a lot last time and Luo Qing saved it, always thinking it would be useful in the future.

Daolon took a closer look, sniffed it, and then said disdainfully: "Cultists also have this smell. I have researched it and found that the power of faith cannot be controlled."

Luo Qing was stunned, stroking his chin, and asked seriously: "Master, how is your study of faith?"

Daolong waved his hand, and four dark warriors from Ganwen Cuishan appeared. Two of them were very smart and carried the bull warriors towards Daolong's magic room.

Deep within the magic of Daolong, there is magic that can completely stop one's life functions. In that case, his materials will not die and there is no need to eat. Although time does not stop, there is no consumption of body functions.

Although this is a kind of torture to the spirit of the human test subjects, the test subjects should not think about having human rights. As the strongest dark wizard on Blue Star, Daolon has no such thing as mercy.

"It's okay, so-so, just like I've studied it for 20 years." Daolong thought about it and said, "Why do you ask this? Are you interested in faith?"

Luo Qing had a smile on his face, glanced at Niu Warrior, and said first: "Teacher, don't kill this person. Maybe he will be useful in the future, and his consciousness should be sealed for the time being."

Every member of the Dragon Team is quite useful now, and there is no guarantee that they will be of great use in the future. If any one of them dies, it will be a loss.

Daolong paused, his eyes slightly cold, as if to say: Are you teaching me how to do things?

Luo Qing looked away unnaturally and said with a smile:

"As for faith, I revived a legendary angel. She is with me now. It was just a crisis in the abyss that triggered the divine protection, which consumed a lot of her power. But if there is faith to transform magic, for angels, Should be a huge enhancement.”

A trace of surprise flashed in Daolong's eyes, and he looked his disciple up and down.