Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

This is what I said before, if you use it for free, you have to feed it energy.

Otherwise, if one shot with five or even six seals would drain his energy, Luo Qing would have been drained long ago, right?

As the glass of water of life slowly bottomed out, the indifferent eyes of the round ball gradually revealed humanized dissatisfaction, and a hint of danger appeared in the castle.

Ah Fu, who was just about to approach, paused and walked out of the castle silently. Every time he stayed with that thing, he couldn't stand it, so he should go to practice martial arts.

Luo Qing helplessly spread her hands: "It takes more than 48 hours for the real water of life to fully appear. If you don't want to drink this, then you can just wait. I can't help it."

The dissatisfaction in Yuanqiu's eyes became more and more obvious, and that dangerous aura gradually made people uneasy, as if it wanted to kill all living beings.

Luo Qing put down his hands, his eyes turned cold when he looked at the ball, and said in a commanding tone: "I'll fill the water now, and I'll drink it for you in two days. Now, go back!"

The ball paused, and a pair of eyes stared closely at Luo Qing. After a long time, its body slowly dissipated and gradually disappeared into the void.

Luo Qing filled the cup of life expressionlessly, put it back in its original place, turned around and walked silently into his room, continued to study magic, and strived to advance to the legend as soon as possible.

At that time is the time to really call the shots——

Atlantis.

Dayu felt the sudden instability of the space, felt that he had completely lost contact with the outside world, and a trace of loss appeared in his eyes.

Atlantis. Entered the cracks in space!

Dayu looked at the endless darkness in front of him, his eyes were a little dull.

Back then Dayu had his own mission, and friends from other races would always be just friends. He could only fight for the human race, and all interests must be given priority to the human race.

He waved his hand, the golden belt darkened slightly, a tombstone was juxtaposed beside the blond mermaid, and an image and a line of words appeared on the tombstone.

Mermaid, Quinn's Tomb.

The image was of the teenager smiling when Quinn was a mermaid. His memory is very deep.

The brilliance of faith on Dayu's body dimmed slightly, and he sat beside the boy's tombstone, as if he was accompanying the dull boy.

He recalled everything in the past, he and he were the king at that time, getting along for a month, fighting for a hundred years, and entangled for 4000 years

Those memories that have long since disappeared are extremely clear at this moment.

He glanced at the tombstone and murmured, "I'm just a strand of consciousness, a strand of awareness that we are friends."

"The human race always has its own way to go. Although I don't remember what it is, I still want to tell you something."

"Feel sorry."

take a day off

I just finished a plot, and it seems that Daju hasn't asked for leave since starting the book. Even if it's sunny in front of me, I'm still typing.

I'll take a break today and sort out the plot. I promise this is the only day off this month.

real!Look at my sincere eyes:

Chapter 147 Combination Skills

Eagle Country, the underground base of Stonehenge.

The Holy Master looked at the wall in a daze, with relief and helplessness in his eyes.

Bazaar did fall, and it fell without even holding on for two hours.

Sure enough, this world did not disappoint him, or rather, this world still disappoints him so much.

It seems to be like this all the time, whenever a demon king appears, there will always be a corresponding hero, just like the glory in the past.

The demons also know that whenever a righteous force develops, there will be a corresponding development of the black force.

Coupled with the ups and downs of the saints of order, the world is developing under their noses, stumbling but not in a hurry.

But their kingdom has always been in a state of detachment, quietly watching the clouds and clouds in the world.

Since when did it change?Is it when those high-ranking gods who make demons unhappy come to the world, or is it when order tries to deprive them of their transcendence?

Feeling that the balance is gradually returning to normal, the Holy Master's thoughts are a little melancholy, recalling the past peak, the complete collection of spells, dragon teeth, twelve spells, anger, wisdom, and body.

The Holy Lord suddenly felt inexplicably sad. After so many years of struggle, he succeeded from being invincible in the world to the point where he had only a little soul left, and he was still locked up.

What does that delicious abyss worm taste like?

Thinking of the fat and cute bugs, Holy Master couldn't help but smacked his lips. That thing seems to be extinct, and it hasn't been eaten for tens of thousands of years. It's weird.

"Uh, the capital of God."

Ximu's words appeared suddenly, and the melancholy Holy Master didn't bother to pay attention, raised his hand, and the flames swirled around, burning the projection instantly.

I'm bored, I don't have time to talk to them.

Where are we going to get some Abyssal Demon Insects to breed?That bastard Ximu doesn't even have the magic to summon magic insects, so he's just lost his magic.

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hell.

Ximu blinked blankly, and looked at the demons around him in a daze, what's wrong?

"What is that fraudster doing?" Zhongsu asked a little irritably, "Has he betrayed again?"

Ximu shook his head and spread his hands helplessly: "You saw it too, he might be in a bad mood."

"Okay, there's nothing to ask at first, who would have thought that there would be an evil king." Xiao Feng said helplessly, looked at Bazaar who was screaming wildly, and let out a sigh of relief.

Xiao Feng suddenly appeared, and Xiao Feng withdrew from the group chat.

"Shendu is right this time, it's just that Bazaar can't do it. As long as I go out and he can return the things that lied to me, I can treat him better." Dikui said in a low voice, jumping one by one, Stepping away from hell's floating chaotic rubble.

Ximu shrugged: "Okay, now we have to rely on the capital of God. I'll go to comfort Bazaar, isn't it Atlantis? When we recover, we can easily pull it out from the gap between time and space."

"Damn it, the fraudster has gained the trust of the devil again, you always do this!" Zhongsu said unhappily, turned and left silently.

Soon, only Cursed Lan Yimo was left in the gathering area, meditating, his scarlet eyes flickering, staring at the emptiness of hell in a daze.

"When will the saint, the rune, the moon demon, make a move? Is it worthy of being a variable?"

Whispering in a low voice floating in hell, Ju Lan silently closed her eyes, the phantoms of the runes around her were faintly visible, and a gravitational force began to spread to capture and arrange the gravel in the scarlet.

There are a lot of preparations that need to follow the enemy's ideas, and a win-win situation is the best layout.

Especially if the enemy doesn't know that will also win you.——

Cliff, castle.

Daolong looked at the gradually brightening sky outside, tapped his fingers in the void, and a purple magic aftertaste flickered.

bump!

The door of the laboratory was pushed open, and Luo Qing walked out helplessly: "What's the matter, Master?"

Daolong glanced at him lightly: "Oh, it seems that you also know that it's uncomfortable to be disturbed?"

Luo Qing paused, then laughed and said, "Isn't that what happens to you every time?"

Daolong didn't say anything more, he took a careful look at his disciple, and there was inexplicable melancholy in his eyes.

Great mage, growing up really fast, almost catching up with his master

He said with some relief: "I'm going to retreat for a while, and the world has been promoted a little bit. I feel the opportunity to make a breakthrough. Be careful what you do recently."

Who would have thought that three months ago, the limit of the world was a senior, and there is only one month left in this calamity year, and he has already reached the level of legend.

Luo Qing's eyes lit up, he nodded again and again, and said impatiently: "Go, go, it's best that you break through the legend directly, then I can hug my thigh again. I still miss the days when I used to call Master when I had something to do."

Daolong paused in a somewhat sad atmosphere, and a # gradually appeared on his forehead. He suppressed the urge to hit someone and said, "I don't want to see you right now. Give you three seconds to get out of my sight."

Luo Qing paused for a moment, blank eyes appeared in his eyes, what's the matter with this old man?He looked like he was going to get angry suddenly, didn't he say anything bad?

Seeing the stupid eyes revealed in the clarity, Daolong's anger value gradually increased. As the strongest black energy wizard, how could he raise such an apprentice with no ambition at all?

Daolong (－︿－): "Three"

The daze in Luo Qing's eyes became clearer, but he didn't wait for Daolong to continue counting, turned around and ran to his laboratory decisively, and shouted: "Come on, master, don't worry, I won't bother you in the near future!"

bump!

As the door of the laboratory was closed, the anger on Daolong's face gradually subsided, and he shook his head helplessly. They are all strong now, and it seems that they haven't changed at all.

Thinking, Daolon slowly walked towards his magic room. It took him 200 years to change from an ordinary person to an existence comparable to an archmage, and to become the leader of the black air wizard.

The frequent appearances and the rapid rise in strength in these three months had a slight impact on his 200 years of penance.

He needs to adjust his mentality to welcome his new life, a human magister with a lifespan of a thousand years.

Luo Qing, who returned to the laboratory, showed a smile on his face. He could understand Daolong's emotions, but it was still early, and the disaster year did not simply end at the end of December.

This path of rapid promotion may continue forever, and the recovery of the world will always drive a group of creatures to become big bosses, so it is better to get rid of those useless negative emotions as soon as possible, so as not to happen again in three days.

Turning his head, looking at a machine with red light and the liquid bomb inside the machine, the smile in his eyes became more gentle.

There is one more attack method. Sure enough, alchemy plus magic is the best combination.

Although it looks a bit insignificant compared to the Destroyer, it does not hinder his research on alchemy and magic.

You can't completely rely on foreign objects, can you?

The Destroyer is Barrett's name, which refers to the name of a heroic weapon in a certain game in memory, but this weapon is usually in the shape of a ball, so adding the "device" is Luo Qing's last stubbornness .

After all, 'Little Gun', which Luo Qing thought was a very good name, had already been given to the evil spirit. He thought about it for a long time but never thought of a better name.

Thinking about these things, Luo Qing came to a machine with great interest and began to adjust the parameters of the liquid bomb.

This thing is really convenient, but its power is not that great. He needs to study it for reference.

Maybe add some alchemical poison to the explosion, or maybe a magical curse?

When this idea came up, Luo Qing flipped through his memory, took out the spell book and turned to the category of undead magic, his eyes gradually fell into deep thought.

Also, the efficiency of catching flying animals is still too slow, and this advanced magic 'Darkness Replication' is quite good.

This magic can allow specific creatures to split continuously, and a large number of replicas with optional strengths will appear in a short period of time, but the price is to continuously consume the soul of the reproduced creature until it is completely annihilated.

Luo Qing's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he saw the bats hanging on the castle through the wall.

Infinite re-enactment + liquid bomb + alchemy poison + magic curse + skeleton summoning = what?