Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Mirror God, Master of Fear

Chapter 54: God? King?
Rome.

"Oh, I found it."

Han Bing's voice sounded, and a compass in his hand emitted a faint black light, pointing to a fisherman who was resting in front.

He took out the walkie-talkie and said a few words, and Viper and Boxer came trotting over from not far away.

The three of them looked at each other and looked around. It was noon and it was not a good time to take action here.

"Hey, look."

Viper suddenly pushed Han Bing.

Han Bing and the boxer turned their heads at the same time.

"Oh my God."

In the sea, a huge wave of tens of meters is coming. According to the height of this wave, most people on the dock here will be swept away by the huge wave.

Others also noticed the wave, and they screamed and ran inland.

Han Bing and the other two followed the fisherman when everyone else was just trying to escape.

The three of them looked at each other, and the poisonous snake suddenly took out a piece of tape and instantly wrapped it around the fisherman's head, sealing it directly.

Just as the fisherman was struggling, the boxer hit him on the back of the head with the Panku Box. The blond farmer froze instantly and slowly fell down.

Finally, Han Bing took out a sack and trapped the fisherman.

They did this so smoothly, as if they had practiced it countless times, and they kidnapped a middle-aged man so smoothly that no one noticed.

The three men carried the fisherman and jogged all the way. After running through several intersections, several ninja soldiers appeared around them and took them into the shadows.

The three of them looked at each other with some strange emotions in their eyes, but in the end they didn't say anything.

About five minutes later, they appeared in an arena.

From the scarlet in the shadows to the bright sunny noon, the eyes of the three people were a little uncomfortable.

When they looked up, they immediately saw the Holy Lord talking to a mirror.

The mirror was filled with scarlet red, and next to a big bat appeared a beautiful snake and a big toad.

"Oh~Zootopia?"

"Haha, yes, based on what I've heard these past few days, Aisen is also a dragon."

"Tsk, I've been served by a dragon, but not him."

A sense of crisis came.

The three of them jumped away instantly, and the area where they were originally located was flooded with flames.

"Hey, old man, the mission you assigned to us is completed, what are you doing?"

Han Bing said very unhappily.

In the audience seats of the Colosseum, a little black smoke rose from the Holy Lord's mouth. He said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "Well done. If you couldn't speak, you might become perfect subordinates."

Viper: "So, where's the power and money you promised us?"

The boxer tossed the Panku treasure box and said, "Exactly. I heard that you dragons are very stingy. Are you planning to make us pay for your meals?"

The Holy Lord was startled, and anger began to appear in his eyes.

As a subordinate, he actually dared to talk back and question him. Looking at people like Walon, he would never question them.
Many ninjas appeared around, intending to teach these three guys a lesson.

"Wait a minute, God's capital."

The Holy Lord looked at Ximu, his eyes slightly depressed: "What?"

Ximu looked at the Holy Lord strangely and tilted his head. "What he wants is human currency, not the treasures in your treasury. And isn't currency everywhere out there? And your ninjas can travel through the shadows at will. If they want it, just give it to them."

Holy Lord:
He was silent for a moment, and the ninjas around him slowly disappeared.

When they appeared again, three ninjas appeared with three boxes of Roman coins and dropped them at the feet of the three people.

Han Bing and the other two looked at each other, and joy appeared in their eyes.

Han Bing stepped forward, stroked the banknotes, and said infatuatedly: "Oh~ Boss, you are the most generous boss I have ever seen."

"Yes, I think there is no one in the world more generous than you."

"That's right, if you kidnap someone and give them tens of millions, you will be my greatest master."

Listening to the faint praise from below, the Holy Lord always felt strange, but these were all trivial matters. If Ximu didn't remind them, the Holy Lord felt that if he beat them up, they would obey his orders.

He looked at Ximu: "What now?"

"Shendu, you learn from me."

Xiao Feng beside him spoke, a low spell was uttered, and a clear magic inscription appeared in front of the Holy Lord.

In ancient times, the eight demons not only had their own authority and extraordinary magic power, but also had their own special abilities.

For example, Xiaofeng, Ximu and Shengzhu are the three demons who have the most profound understanding of magic.

After the Holy Lord's knowledge was transformed into a complete collection of spells, Ximu and Xiaofeng's magical attainments were much stronger than the Holy Lord's.

The Holy Lord also knew this. He began to memorize Xiao Feng's spell patterns, and gradually, an inscription slowly took shape in his mind.

In just a few seconds, the Holy Lord learned a breath forging magic.

This is not surprising. Demons are the earliest living creatures, and black magic may have been created by them. This kind of magic is not very advanced, and basically everyone can learn it at a glance.

The Holy Lord raised his hand, and the black air gathered madly. Gradually, a touch of righteousness was born in the black air.

This righteous energy slowly pointed towards the unconscious fisherman.

hum~
A sacred aura burst out from the fisherman, and his soul faintly emanated from his body, as if this man's soul had become the soul of God.

The Holy Lord frowned. "Not enough. This magic is not enough to hide the human weakness in him."

"It's okay, that's enough, Basha, I think you can start too." Ximu said and looked at Basha.

Basha looked at the Holy Lord coldly: "This is the last time I will help you, Shendu."

As she spoke, a strand of blue hair carved the patterns of a formation in the air. The complex formation looked extremely delicate and complicated. She kept muttering, "Water, water!"

The Holy Lord looked intently at every line of the formation.

After Basha retracted her hair and left without looking back.

Flames appeared at the Holy Lord's fingertips, and he began to replicate the formation on the earth.

As the low voice of the spell continued to sound.

In the formation formed by flames, a throne rose from the ground.

This throne was extremely gorgeous, as if it had been built by the most skilled master in the world using the most luxurious materials.

The Holy Lord was stunned, and a hint of obsession gradually appeared in his scarlet eyes. The pattern of this gem, this ingenious design, and this gorgeous style, isn’t this the throne of his dreams?

"cough~"

A light cough interrupted the Saint Lord's gradually sinking thoughts. "This is the throne of the Mermaid Sea Clan. Let him sit on it, and his royal blood will be stimulated. Combined with his current divine disguise and 30% of Basha's power, it will be more than enough."

Holy Lord, felt the magical patterns below and took a deep breath.

With a wave of his hand, the sack on the fisherman broke, and the unconscious fisherman was carried by the ninja soldiers. They quickly came to the throne and helped the unconscious fisherman sit on the throne.

hum~
A soul suddenly appeared in the fisherman's body.

This spirit looked exactly like the fisherman, but a golden crown gradually formed on his head.

A majestic and domineering aura gradually emerged, with the blessing of the shadow of Basa.

The sacred, domineering and majestic aura became increasingly powerful, a beam of light shot up into the sky, and all the evil beings in Europe raised their heads, their eyes full of fear as they retreated into their own nests.

The priest with a righteous look raised his head, and reverence gradually appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, it was as if a true god had descended, or as if a king had returned, slowly spreading towards Asia.

The Holy Lord watched this scene silently, and suddenly asked, "How did you know Bazaar had this?"

Ximu was stunned and smiled mysteriously: "Guess."

The Holy Lord glanced at Ximu, looked at the magnificent throne reluctantly, turned and walked into the shadows.

According to Ximu, this is enough and he doesn't need to worry about anything else.

It was just in time for him to look for the encyclopedia of spells. With the encyclopedia of spells, he might be able to use magical power to unlock it and then create a body.
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deep sea.

Lin Luo, who was following the magic octopus to continue looking for human traps, was stunned. He suddenly looked up and looked at the sea.

"god?"

Lin Luo murmured, decisively gave up the magic octopus, took a step, and instantly reached a high altitude.

It's just a monster, and it will die if it dies. He protected the octopus just to see how many of those [Yu] runes were left.

This word, combined with the boundless water, reminded him of a widely circulated mythological story.
He looked in the direction of Rome.

Even from a long distance, Lin Luo could still see a white beam of light stirring the sky.

Lin Luo sensed it and murmured, "God King, are you still afraid?"

"As the king of the human race and a true god, how could he still be afraid?"

There was a hint of thought in Lin Luo's eyes, which was very strange, and could be seen from Lope.

Those who want to push the human race to the position of overlord and become the son of the world, there is very little fear in them.

Even the fear in Lope was feigned.

The God of Fear thought that Lope was afraid of the Holy Lord, so the moment the Holy Lord manifested himself, Lope retaliated with the Holy Lord's sealing magic.

So this.
Just as he was thinking along this line of thought, Lin Luo suddenly felt something strange.

The current balance is still in a black gas state.

The balance was not restored by this 'king'.
Or even... no effect at all!

Weird, very weird.

Lin Luo raised his hand, and a black sphere appeared in front of him. There was almost no white dot on it, it was all thick black.

If this is just a disguise, who would do this?
Holy Lord!

But what is the purpose of the Holy Lord doing this?
Lin Luo pondered and suddenly felt something was wrong. If disguising the aura of a human king had no effect on anything, then the one thing it might affect was...
Lin Luo suddenly looked towards the east.

He was speechless and wanted to grab the Holy Lord's collar and roar at him loudly: Dashachun, what are you doing?
But this is just an idea.

He glanced in the direction of the Nightmare.

The huge positive energy there seemed to have been diverted a little, and was no longer all focused on Dad.

Lin Luo's mouth twitched.

A divine pattern appeared and he disappeared instantly.

When he came out again, he had returned to Daolong's castle.

Lin Luo looked at the two people who were preparing for the experiment.

In the sky, the righteousness of another dimension was faintly visible, which meant that these two people might really be able to revive these snowmen.

"The project will be put on hold for now and will continue after I notify you."

Lin Luo said solemnly.

Then he called for the cattle and horses, dragged Tian Xin along, and flew out with Zhang Gui. This time, there was some trouble!
Dragon Kingdom, Mount Tai.

There seemed to be smoke rising from the incense burner that had long been extinguished, drifting into the distance.

It vaguely formed the shape of a stern old man, looking at the rolling clouds in the distance.

The old man sighed slightly.

The air flowed in the direction he was looking, above a mountain range called Phoenix.

At this moment, a wall lamp that had been in disrepair for a long time fell and hit the ground.

The milky white lines spread out instantly and kept flowing, making the mountain contain a powerful aura of justice. The entire mountain began to tremble and the animals began to flee.

However, the vision did not last long. A great deal of righteous energy instantly poured into it. Under the guidance of the righteous energy, some impossible things became possible.

Finally, the tremendous energy suddenly began to reverse, constantly being recycled, and finally entered the cemetery.

"Ah~"

An extremely old sigh was sounded, and then an old man in a purple official robe, wearing a black and gold crown on his head, holding an ivory sceptre in his hand, and with a majestic look in his eyes, opened his eyes.

He was silent for a moment as if thinking about the current situation, then smiled.

"A thousand years have passed, Your Majesty. This last breath of yours has served its purpose!"

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