Honkai is the demon of fire

Collapse is the Demon of Fire Author: Qian Shan Mu Xue Qu Wu Yi

"A long time ago, an evil dragon appeared in the east. He ruled the entire continent and brought ultimate darkness..."

Chu Ge closed the magic book and looked at Mebius, who was only a few years old, amusedly.

"And then? The dragon was defeated by the brave?"

"No, the evil dragon was sealed by the Saint Seiya, and the twelve sets of bronze holy armor symbolizing the constellations were obtained by a group of passionate young people, destroying Hades' conspiracy."

"The story is not funny at all."

Chu Ge nodded, but did not say that the evil dragon stood up when the world was destroyed, and was finally exiled from the world.

Hmm, the Shadow Soldiers should be back from shopping at this point, right?

001. A world without Jackie Chan is great.

MarchNO.12

Finally came out in exiled space, the air in this world is so sweet and sweet!This place will definitely become my new kingdom, and the world will submit to my throne!

MarchNO.13

After repeated confirmations, there is no archaeologist named Jackie Chan, no [-]-year-old boy named Walong, no Ah Fu who can only shout moves, and no old guy with a goatee that I hate the most...

MarchNO.14

The environment of the bridge hole at the bottom of the bridge is good. There is a leather sofa discarded by others, and it is very comfortable to sleep on.

MarchNO.17

The money snatched from the little gangster was gone, and the bewitching voice of the old man sounded in the back of my mind again, I hate it, the Holy Master is dead, you are my idol!

March 26

I found a job as a porter in a supermarket. With the strength of the ugly cow, I finished the unloading of the goods that would have taken a whole day in half a day.

The female manager praised me for being so fierce, and asked me if I would be interested in walking with her at night to see the night view and have dinner by the way.I refused, women are so troublesome and hinder me from making money.

Playing cards, I lost 1000 million beans.

April tenth

I reflected on the past under the bridge and realized a very important thing.

The money is earned by oneself in an open and honest manner, so no group of troublesome guys will come to your door. As long as you don't try to rule the world in vain, no one will come to trouble you.

Playing cards, lost 1000 million beans

AprilNO.15

Bo Gang's demon energy has awakened, and I need to eat a lot of food.

On the salary day, I found a place called buffet. The people there are very nice. I can eat whatever I want, and they will kindly help me peel the shrimp shells and ask me how well the steak is done.

At the end of the meal, the manager also enthusiastically gave me a consumption coupon, allowing me to eat at the seafood buffet opposite next time.

Playing cards, I lost 2000 million beans.

May 23

The Ninja Corps is really a good thing. Apart from wearing black ninja suits, customers may think they are cosplayers, but they are diligent and dedicated, and many customers who receive takeaways have given good reviews.

May 27

These are six buffet restaurants, the manager's smile seems a little stiff, it's really troublesome, just open a restaurant by yourself.

Playing cards, counting 1000 million beans,

……

On the night street, several delinquents in sleek clothes were running at high speed, and the streetlights above their heads flickered on and off.

Their expressions showed an inexplicable panic, and they turned their heads to look back at the empty street from time to time, as if they were being chased by something, and the street was so quiet that it made people despair.

Suddenly, they ran into a dark alley in a panic.

"No way!"

One of the delinquents found that the end of the alley was a high wall, and the despair on his face became stronger, his lips trembling unceasingly.

A leader of the red team shouted, "Let's turn over! Those ghosts are still following us!"

Several people immediately dispersed, looking for something to step on.

At this time, in the darkness, a rope was suddenly tightened at a height of about [-] centimeters from the ground. Several guys were caught off guard, lost their balance in an instant, and slapped the ground with great inertia.

Those who ambush them don't talk about martial ethics, but only pick out the three kinds of indiscriminate methods.

The shadows on both sides became distorted and clustered, and dozens of pairs of scarlet glowing eyes slowly emerged and slowly walked out of the shadows.

They are all dressed in jet black, with black turbans on their heads and triangular scarves on their faces. Only a pair of red pupils are exposed in the air, giving people a vicious sense of oppression.

The style and style of painting are like Japanese ninjas in comics, movies and TV dramas.

Flying over the eaves and walls in the dark night, taking out plum blossom darts from his waist and scattering them all over the sky, throwing a smoke bomb can disappear without a trace.

"Who are you! Why are you chasing us? We obviously did nothing wrong!"

The red-haired bad guy struggled to get up, and looked at dozens of pairs of scarlet eyes.The courage I mustered up, like a leaky bucket, disappeared without a trace.

The ninjas looked at each other without speaking.

The Shadow Corps never speaks.

"You have done nothing wrong now, but who can guarantee that you will not do wrong tomorrow."

A plain voice came from the entrance of the alley, and a shadow continued to elongate in the alley. A young man in black short sleeves and jeans walked slowly.

The young man was young, no older than 25.

He has handsome features, black hair, neatly manicured nails, and neatly dressed clothes.

The most frightening thing was that his appearance was obviously etched in the depths of his memory, and it was slowly forgotten in his mind in the next second, and the unknown fear shrouded the villains.

Chu Ge leaned against the wall and said seriously, "I want to open a shop on this street, but I like a quiet environment, so I will eliminate the factors of instability."

"We usually only extort protection money occasionally, and we haven't done anything harmful!"

"Then I do it now."

Chu Ge waved his right hand towards the ninjas of the Ghost Shadow Corps, as if giving a silent order, and the cold wind swept across the entire alley.

Ten or so seconds later, the ninja pinched the bad guy's cheek with his left hand, and forcibly opened his mouth.

The purple potion with an ominous glow was taken out from the pocket, the cork was pushed off by the thumb, and it was forcefully poured into the mouth under the desperate eyes of the villains.

It probably doesn't taste that good.

Because after taking the potion, the villains were already lying on the ground with a broken smile on their lips.

Tell them to take a lower dose next time. This test tube is enough for ten people, Chu Ge thought silently.

At this time, the potion effect began to take effect slowly.

"Wait! What's going on!"

"Mum, it's so good!"

"I... why am I gone!"

The masculine voices of the gangsters gradually became sharp and soft, their hair became shoulder-length, their waists became slender visibly to the naked eye, and the curves of their bodies gradually became enchanting and full of temptation.

The most frightening thing is that their chest muscles have become huge, and every time they rub against the clothes, they will send back some strange feeling.

Uh, the potion seems to be wrong.

Has the brainwashing drug found in the treasure house expired?

Chu Ge looked at the girls who had conjured up on the spot, and looked up at the starry sky silently, maintaining an unfathomable mystery.

No problem!

It's just that their father got a few more days of daughter experience cards, and the ending is good!

Netizens are right, either put on medical clothes to save lives, or put on armor Transformers, or put on women's clothes to harm one party!

Chu Ge glanced at the missing person notice pasted on the wall of the alley, silently took out the mobile phone in his pocket, started Fighting the Landlord skillfully, put on his earphones and walked out of the alley.

It's really interesting what humans invent!There are so many games to play on such a small machine.

After looking at his opening cards, he directly chose to call the landlord, and at the same time super doubled.

Wang Zha, three bombs, I will go alone with a six!

……

On the bustling Zhongshan Road, the neighbors living here suddenly discovered that a three-story building that could not be rented out had been sold by a young man.

It's a pity that this young man is like a dead house.

002. Magic of Air

The blue courier tricycle stopped slowly, and the courier in light gray work clothes jumped out of the driver's seat.

He smoothly and skillfully opened the rear compartment door of the tricycle, pulled out a white foam box from a pile of couriers, and lowered his head to check the courier tracking number pasted on it.

"No. 76, Zhongshan Road, addressee 'Mr. Walong'."

The courier read the message softly, his eyebrows suddenly frowned, it said a landline phone number.

The special request in the note is knocking on the door, and calling is not allowed.

"What a strange customer." The courier muttered.

The white foam box is very light, and it seems to be filled with air cushions, even if it is shaken slightly, there will be no sound.

Judging from the basic product information in the appendix of the order, it should contain dry seafood.

Holding the foam box in both hands, the courier raised his head and carefully looked at the three-story building in front of him.

From the second floor onwards, the windows were tightly covered by heavy curtains, preventing any light from passing through. The storefront on the ground floor had a glass door, but it was locked with a large lock.

Through the glass, you can see that there are a lot of decoration materials piled up inside, and it seems that a major renovation is about to be carried out.

"That... is there anyone? Mr. Wallon's courier has arrived!"

The courier shouted tentatively, someone lifted the dark blue curtain in a place similar to the back kitchen, and walked out slowly.

The door was opened, and the courier took a closer look. The visitor was wearing a tall chef's hat, a white chef's uniform, a mask on his face, and no skin was exposed on his whole body.

He held a kitchen knife in his right hand, with a few pieces of emerald green onion stuck on it.

"Wa...Mr. Long?"

Facing the Ninja of the Phantom Corps with lightning-like eyes and a red glow, the courier's calf trembled slightly, and he delivered the courier stiffly.

The Ghost Shadow Corps ninja looked down at the signature, nodded slightly, and took the foam box from the other party.

The eyes are about to express whether to tip.

The courier quickly turned around and jumped onto the tricycle as if escaping. Turning the key and turning the accelerator, the pointer of the speedometer reached the end in an instant, like a mad cow that had run off its rein, and started off on the spot.

"..."

The master ordered to be careful and keep a low profile, or not to catch up.

Holding the foam box, the ninja turned and returned to the shop, and re-locked the door by the way.

In the empty room on the top floor of the third floor, Chu Ge was sitting in front of a large desk with a black ink bottle on his right. The thick book was propped up at an angle, and the blank pages reflected faint light under the light.

"Qi is a kind of universal vitality. There is Qi in the body of anything or everything. The stronger the body, the more Qi it has."

The long quill dipped in ink, leaving a paragraph on the blank page.

In order to prepare for carefully selecting the most suitable quill for writing, Chu Ge ate the roast goose for two days with tears in his eyes, and the taste was even more delicious.

"Qi is the source of magic power. Even so, it takes a long time of practice and meditation to train Qi to the point where it can cast magic."