Douba: Crossing the Heavens and Tens of Worlds

Chapter 92 The Holy Lord
"Who are you?" Standing on the steps, Wa Long's eyes gradually moved down, examining Xiao Li. This young man dressed in ancient Chinese style looks a bit weird, he is not very old, but he has an extraordinary aura. At the scene, the Holy Master suddenly fell silent, probably because of this young man.

Valon thought for a while, looked at Xiao Li and said, "How about joining my mafia?"

The statue of the oriental dragon is a bit weird, and Wa Long can't accept that it can affect people's minds. Even if he gets the treasure of the Golden Rooster King in the future, he will be the one who gets the gold, but is he the one who spends the gold?
Xiao Li didn't answer Wa Long's question, but walked up to Wa Long's back, kicked him off, and looked at Wa Long unhurriedly.

Today's Valon should not be controlled by the Holy Lord, with clear eyes, wearing green clothes, holding a ruby ​​scepter, white hair and long face, with a little fierce light shining between his brows.

"I don't like the feeling of being looked down upon." Xiao Li said flatly, "As for what you said about joining the mafia, I'm very interested."

Valon's face changed a few times, and finally turned into a smiling face. He stood up and looked at Xiao Li and said, "It's my honor to be willing to join my mafia with such ability, sir. I will definitely offer a satisfactory price. Money, beauties, and rights are all at your fingertips here."

He is a gangster, and his strength is not bad. Just now, there was at least ten meters between him and Xiao Li, but Xiao Li walked behind him and kicked him down again. The whole process took less than half a second. In the face of such a person, unless they focus on shooting, they will not pose any threat to them at all.

"The reward is fine, I just want to be the boss of this mafia." Xiao Li said casually.

The Walong Mafia is the biggest mafia, but Xiao Li didn't see it at all, because there are really only three under Walong's subordinates, Tru and Afu have not yet joined the Mafia, which makes a huge mafia headquarters appear to be Very empty.

"You..." Valon choked for a moment, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say any threatening words, because it would only irritate the person in front of him and make him lose his life in vain.If Xiao Li has no strength, he will definitely pay the price in the future.

Xiao Li didn't care about Wa Long's reaction, but turned to look at the statue of the Holy Lord on the wall. The overall appearance of the Holy Lord is very similar to the western dragon, except that a pair of wings are missing, but this statue is coiled up Oriental dragon.

"Holy Master, hello." Xiao Li looked into the statue's eyes and said with a smile.

The Holy Master in front of him only has the cultivation of Dou Ling, and an illusory dragon soul dwells in the statue, but this does not mean that the Holy Master is weak. The Holy Master gives Xiao Li the feeling that he is like the sealed Haibodong. Another kind of fighting spirit.

"Can you see me?" The statue's eyes were red and he said in a hoarse voice.

"of course."

Xiao Li smiled indifferently. Below Dou Zong, the improvement of strength will lead to the improvement of soul power, and after the soul power reaches a certain level, you can see the soul body, which is the so-called ghost. Ordinary monks need to fight spirits. Able to see the soul body, and alchemists with strong soul power only need the cultivation of a great fighter.

"Hey, who do you think this monster is talking to? The boss seems to be doing the same thing before." Lasu asked in a low voice.

"How do I know?" Ah Fen curled her lips, could it be that the boss of this mafia will become a lunatic?
"He's talking to a dragon." Varon said suddenly.

"Dragon? Could it be that statue?" Zhou pushed his sunglasses and asked.

"That's right, but it's not an ordinary statue, but a living one." Valon said with a serious face.

What Wa Long said made the other three stunned. Could it be...their boss is mentally ill?
On the steps, after a long silence, the Holy Master asked again: "What do you mean by coming to me?"

Xiao Li's strength is indeed strong compared to the human beings seen by the Holy Master, but it has not reached the level that the Holy Master is afraid of. As the strongest demon who once ruled the mainland, Xiao Li is still a bug in his eyes, but the Holy Master is now It's just a remnant soul, and most of the magic energy has been separated and sealed, so it will appear in this state.

"I'll help you find the talisman, how about you give me the mask of the Ghost Shadow Corps and the treasure box of Panku?" Xiao Li said straight to the point.

Although the Holy Lord's Twelve Talismans are strong, they have great limitations, and this power belongs to the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord is very likely to be able to control it. You must know that Daolong, who absorbed the power of the spell in the animation, was forcibly captured by the Holy Lord of strength.

"Yes." The Holy Master agreed very simply, and then his eyes turned red, a strange fluctuation came out, and he said in a bewitching tone: "But you must help me find the spell before I can put the mask on." and the Panku box for you."

"Hehe, don't play tricks like this. To be honest, I'm only interested in your demon companions and masks, not in your spells." Xiao Li laughed. When the Holy Master spoke just now, he let out a kind of Mental fluctuations, if the soul power is weak, it is likely to be directly controlled by him.

"Interesting." The holy master's eyes flashed red.

It can be said that the holy lord in the period of complete victory may not be able to beat him even if several other demons join forces, but now the holy lord, the separated demon energy gave birth to a new demon, that is, the devil dragon, and the holy lord The original power of the Lord was turned into twelve spells and separated.

"How about this, for every six charms I find, you give me one thing, how about it?" Xiao Li said again, anyway, he is not in a hurry for this kind of thing.

"Okay." The Holy Master thought for a while, and said that neither the Panku treasure box nor the mask was particularly important to him, but he thought it was a bit weird to exchange for his own things.

"Boom."

After the voice of the Holy Lord fell, a strange short staff fell to the ground. The short staff was made of stone and came from the source with the Holy Lord. There were four dragon heads on it, pointing in all directions.

"This is the dragon's eye, which can detect the energy emitted by the spell." The Lord said.

"There is such a thing, and you can control the shadow corps, why don't you go find the spell yourself?" Xiao Li said the question he had always wanted to ask.

With this dragon's eye and the ability to control the ghost army, no matter how you look at it, it is very easy for the Holy Master to retrieve the spell.

"Because my talisman is also in a sealed state, only those who have inherited the blood of the eight gods can lift the restriction. The four people below, except for Wa Long, have such blood." Holy Lord With a red light in his eyes, he said.

(End of this chapter)