Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

"I like Santa Claus the most, I want to be Santa Claus when I grow up"

A child's voice filled with pure expectation gradually overwhelmed the voice of the chain of order.

An extremely strong vitality suddenly made the Christmas tree full of vitality, the green light slowly began to outline, and a green phantom gradually appeared.

This phantom is sacred and powerful, but it can be seen clearly at a glance. It is just a pure empty shell, an empty shell without thought at all.

Luo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the powerful extraordinary knowledge base let him know what he should do to avoid conflicts and not destroy this Christmas tree.

Luo Qing's body slowly floated up, and the holy eyes of Order stared at him firmly, and the terrifying aura of Order pressed down on him unscrupulously.

Although the saints of order hate them, as long as they have nothing to do with themselves, few people will stop them.

After all, who bothers with a saint who mends a broken space without asking for anything in return?

Overlay!

hum!

The power of the twelve evil spirits instantly merged into his body, and he instantly entered the late stage of the archmage.

The holy robe of order gradually turned these breaths into the breath of order, and the green body slowly shook its body under the impact of the breath of order.

Finally, he raised his head and looked at Luo Qing blankly, and gradually returned to the Christmas tree.

At this moment, the divine chain of order has also penetrated deeply into the root of the Christmas tree, and is pulling something out with a clatter.

The moment a lump of white light as big as a fist appeared, the surrounding space shuddered, and the Christmas tree grew a lot at this moment.

If part of the object to be suppressed disappeared, the seal would naturally consume less energy.

Luo Qing looked at the ball of white energy, and a smile appeared in his eyes, demon-level weapons. Let's start!

I originally wanted to add an update, but the author is getting angry again, so I can only keep updating normally.

Daju feels like he is floating in the sky.

Chapter 131 The departure of the devil dragon

Luo Qing looked at the growing Christmas tree, and simply sealed the white light ball representing space in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, without any hesitation, he possessed the blood clothes again, and the door of the blood moon in the sky slowly opened, and he walked in without hesitation.

Perhaps it had already been opened once, but this time it was quite easy to open the portal. He casually glanced at the dusk sky, and the Rabbit Charm erupted, and he returned to the castle instantly at an incredible speed.

"Tornado destroys parking lot!"

As soon as he stood still, a loud shout appeared in the distant jungle. Luo Qing paused, and walked towards the source of the sound with some surprise.

Just approaching a huge flaming tornado rose with a powerful qi in an instant, countless trees were pulled up in this tornado, and the terrifying momentum stirred up the forest that had become silent because of Quinn's water, Some thin bats were disturbed, and they didn't care about the photophobia and flew away towards the setting sun.

The holy robe of order was hidden, and Luo Qing nodded in satisfaction as he saw Ah Fu's power erupting in front of him.

The realms of warriors and mages are basically the same, they are all apprentices, formals, seniors, great warriors, warriors, and legends.

Although Ah Fu has only officially reached the level of martial arts, but because of the dragon's blood transformation, he has already reached the combat effectiveness of a great warrior, and the standard mage is the grand mage level.

This is the enhancement brought by dragon blood. Bloodlines are sometimes really unreasonable. It is not a joke that creatures like dragons are invincible at the same level.

"The antelope leaps, the cat lands! Boss!"

After a jump, Ah Fu lightly landed in front of Luo Qing, clasping his fists respectfully, with a faint fighting spirit in his eyes.

Ah Fu felt that he could beat a thousand of his former self now, and he couldn't help but want to challenge the majesty of the boss to prove his achievements.

Luo Qing understood Ah Fu's eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. With one hand behind his back, he took out the two charms of rabbit and cow, and held them in his hand.

The other hand hooked Ah Fu.

Ah Fu's eyes changed, and a powerful fighting spirit instantly ignited. He bowed slightly, raised his head suddenly, lowered his body, and stepped on the ground fiercely: "Bull rush!"

boom!

The ground was cracked, and he rushed forward in a semi-levitation, and the slightest sonic boom let people know the power of this collision.

Luo Qing smiled, still put one hand behind his back, clenched his right hand into a fist, and the bull talisman exploded with divine power, and punched hard.

boom!

The terrifying divine power of the cow charm collided with Ah Fu's brute force, and the huge sound made the surrounding trees rattle, and countless leaves fluttered.

boom!boom!

Two loud noises followed the collision sound, Luo Qing looked at Ah Fu who flew upside down and broke two giant trees, and fell into the smoke and dust, and smiled slightly.

For Wu Chi, in order to make them loyal, besides finding challenging battles for them, that is to give him a path to promotion, and to have the strength to suppress him.

Although Luo Qing could still defeat Ah Fu if he used his stacking ability or the ability of blood clothes, but that would definitely be a little embarrassing and would not show his awesomeness.

Not as effective as using spells directly.

Ah Fu, who was lying on the ground, felt his head was dizzy. He looked at the dazzling dusk in the sky, and his eyes were a little dull.

Why is it the same as last time?

With one move, he was a hundred times stronger, but he was also defeated by one move.

The boss is only in his teens, but he is already 38 years old and has been studying martial arts for 30 years. How could he lose?I'm not even a human being anymore.

He propped up his upper body slightly, looked at Luo Qing who was slowly walking towards him, and asked with some difficulty: "What kind of move is that?"

Luo Qing was taken aback for a moment, then he began to think seriously, and said with some uncertainty: "A serious punch?"

Ah Fu's eyes became firm: "Punch seriously. I made a note, and one day I will surpass you!"

Luo Qing was a little silent, the cow charm represents the limit of strength, beyond this.

However, he still stretched out his hand with a smile, and then said gently: "If you are ambitious, there should be one level left in the martial arts training manual I gave you. When you learn it, I will give you more advanced knowledge. Practice hard."

Ah Fu was stunned, and looked at Luo Qing's outstretched hand in silence. He stretched out his hand silently, stood up with Luo Qing's strength, and said firmly, "I will!"

Luo Qing nodded with a smile, turned around, and walked into the castle.

As soon as he entered the castle, the gentleness on Luo Qing's face grew stronger.

He trotted to the door of the magic room, knocked on the door, and shouted with a smile: "Master, how is your magic practice going? How long will it take?"

"roll!"

A strong voice came from the door, full of anger, as if a disagreement would kill someone.

Luo Qing was taken aback for a moment, the smell was still familiar.

He quickly flattered: "Hey, well, let me start preparing first, remember to come out within three days, otherwise I'm afraid that what I make will blow up the castle, that way."

hum~

While Luo Qing was chattering, the space trembled, and the door in front of him suddenly had a sense of distant distance, as if he was no longer in the same space.

"You won't be able to see your lovely disciple."

Luo Qing finished speaking in a murmur, curled her lips: "Old Tsundere."

Muttering, Luo Qing walked to the side of the wizard's throne, picked up the cup of life, and took a small sip.

Immediately, his pale face slowly turned red, and a vigorous vitality emerged from him, suppressing the evil spirit.

Luo Qing trotted back to her room, closed the door with a bang, and began to dig out things with great interest.

"The body of the Holy Lord, the blood of the Holy Lord, the tail of the little devil dragon, the blood of the little devil dragon, the rune of the peak mantra, the source of the peak Westwood, the righteousness of Santa Claus, the arm of King Nora without energy."

He murmured excitedly about his materials, thought for a while, and continued to mutter: "You still need the shell core of the rune, let's try stone flesh and blood first."

As soon as he thought about it, Luo Qing continued to dig out materials decisively, and began to build a new alchemy platform.

The pre-functions of some creations are still very cumbersome, such as extracting the blood of the Holy Lord from the soil and shaping the stones of the Holy Lord's body.

For him who is not so proficient in magic, he needs professional alchemy equipment to help.

Numerous metals are changing rapidly in his hands, and his strong mental power allows him to make some precision instruments without any accidents.

Thinking of his super powerful Barrett, Luo Qing's eyes gradually became excited, as if he saw the picture of equality of all beings under his gun.

One shot creates a legend. I don’t know if there is a chance.——

Stonehenge, the underground base.

The Lord looked at the demon dragon coldly, and asked indifferently: "So, you put your incompetence on the reason that the enemy is too strong?"

A trace of depression flashed in the eyes of the devil dragon, but his face was mostly helpless: "I can't help it, old man, you also know the power of your spell, if I didn't inhale a little bit of righteousness during the escape, we would get nothing now. "

The Holy Master stared at the demon dragon for a long time, then he took a deep breath and said calmly: "Some thoughts that shouldn't be there, I hope it's just this one time, you are my child, as long as I can recover, everything in the whole world is ours." .”

As he said that, he sighed deeply: "My child, we are all prosperous and we are all lost."

The devil dragon's eyes flickered slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "I know, my great father, Your Majesty!"

The Lord closed his eyes, rubbed his forehead, and waved his hands: "Go down, remember your position my child, what I can guarantee is that as long as you don't make a big mistake, you will always be above all races."

There was a slight strangeness in the eyes of the devil dragon, he bowed slightly, and walked out.

After the devil dragon left, the Lord opened his eyes, full of thoughts.

The energy fluctuations on his body flickered slightly, and a ferocious dragon face gradually appeared on Brand's handsome face. Powerful breaths representing their respective attributes wrapped around the dragon face, like indestructible prison chains.

The Holy Master's soul struggled frantically, and in an instant the prison chains that belonged to hell erupted with their power, directly pressing down his protruding soul.

The Holy Master's face turned pale suddenly, he took a deep breath and muttered: "Where did Liutiao. Ximu's go?"

Not far from the underground base, the devil dragon strolled expressionlessly in the suburbs shrouded in dusk.

There was some struggle in his eyes. Apart from ignoring him a little, the Holy Master was actually good, and even gave him the respect he deserved from the beginning to the end.

But just as Ximu said, how can there be an eternal prince in the world?

He is no longer the little dragon he used to be. He has become a peak legend when he was an adult, but he has never had his own kingdom to become a real king.

Of course, this may also be the balance of 2000 years ago, unable to bear the appearance of the king, but this does not prevent him from being tempted to set up his own family.

"Is it above all races?" Devil Xiaolong looked at the afterglow of the setting sun in a daze, and a trace of determination gradually appeared on his face: "But that is always under one person."

The whispers spread in this wilderness, and the demon dragon's eyes became more and more determined. He couldn't help but look back, and bowed slightly in the direction of the Holy Master in the image.

"Dragon Tooth, I will help you find it." He looked at the grass bent by himself, and murmured firmly: "But from now on, I am just a little devil dragon, and I am no longer the prince of your god capital!"

A very low voice spread in the open space, his eyes gradually became indifferent, he straightened up, and once again took a deep look in the direction of the Holy Master.