Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 143 Blood of the Water Demon!

"How about it?"

The gourd in Daolong's hand shone with purple light, approached, and asked in a dignified tone.

Luo Qing paused, then came back to his senses and shook his head, and said in a solemn tone: "She ran away, as long as the water demon is not stupid, no one can catch her except the undead gods."

Daolong looked at the sea, and the tumbling sea water kept hitting the shore, showing the restlessness of the sea.

A sense of uneasiness welled up in my heart. I don't know why. Before, when I looked at the sea, I only felt that the scenery was beautiful and magnificent.

But now there is a feeling that this thing seems to swallow him at any time, which makes Daolong feel uneasy.

Just as he was about to say something, the wave of justice approached rapidly.

The old man also flew over with half a gourd ladle. He first looked at Luo Qing and then turned his eyes to the sea. His cloudy eyes were full of solemn murmurs: "The devil has entered the sea, trouble."

Daolong glanced at the old man, curled his lips in disdain ￣へ￣: "If there is any trouble, just locate Atlantis. Anyway, that demon's purpose must be this."

The old man glanced at him, and said coldly: "Atlantis is under seal, what position do you take? Or do you want to sit here and watch the sky like a toad?"

Daolong frowned, and immediately became upset. He taunted: "The black air will tell me where Atlantis is, unlike some mages who need to crouch temporarily and squat in the corner to flip through books."

"Oops~" Dad immediately became unhappy, and said angrily (っいいい): "You evil wizard, do you want to fight with Dad?"

Daolong also raised the dead wood staff (▼ヘ▼#) in a bit of displeasure: "Come on, who is afraid of whom? You stupid old thing!"

"Oops~"

"come!"

The corners of Luo Qing's mouth twitched slightly. Looking at the two old men who were getting closer and closer, he felt a little headache. Why did they quarrel?Didn't you cooperate just now?

He quickly approached and stood between the two old men, and said gently: "Our goal now is to find the water demon, not to fight. Do you want to watch Atlantis recover? Don't forget, the mermaids are still alive." Being suppressed, when they come out, the balance will collapse."

"What does it have to do with me?" Daolong snorted coldly, turned around, walked aside silently, and began to mutter words with the dead wood staff in his hand.

"Father doesn't need your preaching!" Father snorted coldly, turned and walked to another corner. The old guy reminded him that they may not be able to locate Atlantis, but righteousness will definitely be able to.

The revival of the eight ancient demons is the last thing Zhengqi wants to see, and he will definitely find it before the old man!
"The monsters, monsters, leave, monsters, monsters, and monsters."

On a small cement viewing platform, two old men were in two corners, chanting two kinds of incantations, which stirred the black and righteous energy between the world and began to gather.

Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if you don't cooperate, as long as you don't fight.

Really. Luo Qing couldn't help but glanced at Daolong, couldn't he just say a reminder? ——
Roman frontier.

"Old man, I understand you a little bit."

The devil dragon glanced at the Holy Master who was looking into the distance, and couldn't help but say something.

Bazaar gave him a strong sense of oppression, and, if it wasn't for the Panku treasure box, it seemed that the devil would really send the Lord back to hell.

Coupled with the unique arrogance of the devil, not to mention the Holy Master, he, the devil dragon, also dislikes Bazaar very much.

Standing high in the sky, the Holy Lord glanced at the little demon dragon faintly, and then continued to look into the distance. The rain over there seemed to have stopped.

The wind blew the Holy Lord's blond hair, but it couldn't blow away the disappointment in his eyes.

Bazaar, I have fought against an old opponent for tens of thousands of years, I didn't expect that even if the wisdom is wiped out, it seems that it is not so easy to deal with.

I hope that Zhongsu will be better, otherwise he is not sure whether Panku's treasure box can keep him.

As the dark clouds dissipated faster and faster, he couldn't help shaking his head: "Let's go, the variables don't seem to be as difficult as I imagined."

The voice just fell, and a projection appeared in the void.

"Shendu, your efficiency is really good. How long has it been since you opened the gate of hell in Bazaar? If you had this efficiency 2000 years ago, tsk, I think we have already regained our rule, right?"

Ximu's voice sounded, but this time there were not too many demons in hell. Except for the absence of the eldest sister Tou Bogang, the other five all looked at the Holy Master, and their eyes softened a lot.

But after Ximu's voice fell, the softness in the eyes of the demons dissipated again.

"2000 years ago, he wanted to dominate the world by himself, and he didn't even think about letting us out. In my opinion, this fraudster should go back to hell now, and let Bazaar take his place!" Roar, looking at the Holy Master angrily, it seems that he wants to use the magic spell to drag the Holy Master to hell.

The Holy Master's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "If you are just here to mock, then we don't need to communicate. I will do this by letting you out. If there is another time, I will interrupt myself and hell." contact."

Zhongsu's eyes were angry, and when he was about to say something, Ximu interrupted with a smile: "Shendu has done a good job this time, we don't mean to accuse you, but simply want to ask, why did the gate of hell open in Bazaar Before, don't you communicate with hell a little bit?"

"After all...it doesn't take much, does it?"

Ju Lan glanced coldly at Zhongsu who was about to erupt, and the anger in Zhongsu's eyes disappeared a little bit, watching the Holy Master stop talking.

The Holy Master looked at Ximu gradually with unfriendly eyes. In ancient times, this guy followed Zhongsu all day long, and he recognized Zhongsu as his big brother.

Although they are all in hell now, the Holy Master always feels that this guy seems to have very malicious intentions.

In the past, when everyone's wisdom was not wiped out, such malicious intentions could not be perceived at all, but now...
"I have no obligation to inform you. Who can I blame if I don't perceive the fluctuations of my door well? My task is to let you out!" The holy master said as the flame flickered in his hand, and the raging flame began to burn the demon projection, slowly Cut off both parties.

The demons in hell didn't look very good, but they didn't say anything in the end. Although it seemed that they restricted the Holy Master, in fact it was the Holy Master who took the initiative.

As for what Zhongsu said, they have nothing to restrict Bazaar from taking the role of the Holy Lord. In the face of Bazaar, they still hope that the role is from the Holy Lord so that they can feel at ease.

The flames slowly burned to the necks of the demons, and Ju Lan suddenly said at this moment: "Shendu, don't try to get out of this body, because it is the guarantee of both of us. Without this restriction, you will come back."

After the voice fell, flames burned through the demon projection, cutting off the connection.

A hint of thought appeared in the eyes of the Holy Lord, guarantee...?
At this time, the devil dragon said lightly: "Old man, go back by yourself, I will help you find Longya."

The Holy Master was startled, looked at the back of the devil dragon, and showed a rare smile on his face: "Don't be so anxious about this, just wait."

The devil dragon paused without looking back, and his tone became emotional: "When does His Majesty of our kingdom need to be so careful? Old guy, if you can't do it, then retreat to the back and let the young people stand in front. At least I won't let others ride on my head!"

As he spoke, he seemed to have forgotten the previous words that he wanted to go it alone and become a real king, and said in a resentful tone: "Devil... Heh, one day I will make all these old guys surrender under my feet."

Helplessness appeared in the eyes of the Holy Lord. Sure enough, this was a child. He said gently: "My child, there are some things that even a devil needs to give in. I haven't taught you these principles, but things in the world can't just be tough." of."

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the devil dragon, and he turned his head to stare at the Holy Master: "You are old, my father, this is the end of the age, everyone's upper limit is similar, I will make them pay the price."

After finishing speaking, the devil dragon flew directly to San Francisco. He urgently needed to find the first magic energy, and he didn't want to experience the feeling of being insulted a second time.

The Holy Master looked at his back helplessly, and finally said nothing. Anyway, no one can really do anything to him. Let him study and learn. He will figure it out when he is exhausted. Seed. Experience it.

Thinking of him, he shook his head slightly, looked at the stars in the sky, turned around and flew silently to the Eagle Kingdom. As for death, except him, no creature in this world can touch his child, not even a demon!
A sternness flashed in Holy Master's eyes, and then disappeared into the air.
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seabed.

Bazaar, who lost half of her chest, was rolling in the water a little irritablely. The red light on the huge gap in her chest was slowly dissipating, and the powerful pain was attacking her reason.

She didn't expect that variable could have such a powerful weapon, even the body of a demon can be destroyed, and it can also cause continuous damage.

Around, one by one, the sea creatures quickly moved away from this area. Although they felt that the sea water in that sea area was very attractive to them, the breath in it was not something they could approach.

Time passed slowly, and with the exertion of the powerful origin of the devil, the red light on the wound was finally defeated.

Without the hindrance of the red light, half of Bazaar's chest recovered almost instantly, without any visible injuries.

Only the blood diluted by the sea water showed the distress of the water demon.

Bazaar was panting heavily, and many currents kept converging towards her and then quickly moved away as she exhaled, finally turned into a huge wave and hit the shore of this sea area.

She looked at the coast angrily, the variable and the mage representing justice were there, and the wizard, each holding something that made her afraid.

This era seems to be very different from before.

After watching for a while, Bazaar withdrew her angry gaze, turned around and wandered into the depths of the ocean, she needed to revive Atlantis, her dependents could destroy the damn balance, and also restore her injuries.

It doesn't matter whether pulling the balance of black energy to the limit will summon stronger righteous creatures.

In the eyes of the eight demons, whether the balance collapses or not is a trivial matter. It is best that the balance does not collapse, and then the eight undead gods are pulled out, so that the riots of the black air will make them all free, and it will also make them suffer from injuries. recover.

Demons in their heyday were really not afraid of those undead gods.

After Bazaar left, the fish schools that were far away quickly returned to the area where she was originally, frantically hesitating.

This is the blood of the Water Demon!

(End of this chapter)