Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Immediately, his face froze, and his temples throbbed. In his impression, he might have been sucked dry, and the three subordinates who had become ghost slaves were lying on their vampire's coffin, sleeping soundly.

And I waited on that broken tire for two hours, and I was actually worried about them!

(Laugh dish Laugh)

The anger in the devil's eyes couldn't be suppressed no matter what, he raised his hands directly, and a huge fireball began to gather in an instant, illuminating the room and the corridor behind him.

The scorching temperature began to sweep.

"Tsk tsk, it's delicious, but it's a bit hot. The waiter should turn on the air conditioner, thank you."

A low-pitched dream raving came out of the mouths of the three, and the demon dragon's anger suddenly surged.

The huge fireball was thrown over without even thinking about it.

boom!

The entire castle began to tremble in an instant, and the huge roar knocked the three sleeping people into the air, waking them up by the way.

"Oh, it's dawn ah ah ah"

After the low-pitched babbling, there was a scream, and the demon dragon gritted his teeth, clenched his fists with gloomy eyes, and rushed forward angrily.

Devil Xiaolong (艹盘艺): "Let you find a palace, and you will sleep here!"

Ah Fen (°д°): "Ah, boss, don't slap your face, it was Rasu's idea."

Devil Xiaolong (艹盘良): "Your idea, right? Don't slap your face, right? Sleep soundly, right?"

The demon dragon asked, and slapped Lasu on the face. The dizzy Lasu didn't say a word, white foam gradually flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he passed out (┓`*).

The demon dragon gave a pause, threw Lasu on the ground casually, turned his eyes to the two of them, shook his hands, and slowly approached.

Ah Fen and Zhou kept shrinking back, trying to explain §;§ in horror: "That."

The demon dragon's eyes were gloomy (她盘哉), and he rushed forward instantly, and the sound of slapping and two people's screams resounded in the room.

And in the corner of the room, an earl vampire who was liberated by the first fireball from the devil dragon shrank back, his pure white eyes were full of bewilderment.

What's the situation now?what happened?Why is there such a strong existence in the place where I sleep?What are they calling again?

Also, these people have a lot of gas, what should I do if I really want to breathe?

Clap clap. Ah ah ah.

The continuous beating lasted for a long time, and the vampire who had not recovered much sanity stood up as if trying, and slowly approached the unconscious Rasu.

The devil dragon paused, turned his head abruptly, and immediately saw the sneaky vampire.

Angrily, he grabbed the dazed vampire, slapped it to the ground, and the big fan slapped up.

Demon Xiaolong (艹盘艺): "Are you a vampire? Are you an earl? You still want to suck my breath? I can't kill you!"

The vampire roared angrily, ready to fight back.

But at the next moment, flames flashed in the hand of the demon dragon, instantly enchanted, and slapped it up.

The vampire was instantly dizzy, and looked at the devil dragon in a daze.

clap clap clap.

The crackling of the castle continued for half an hour.

The devil dragon vented all the anger he had received from Shengzhu and Luo Qing, looked at the trembling three dragons and one ghost huddled in a corner, and asked indifferently: "Is there a next time?" ?”

Lasu, Ah Fen, and Zhou shrank their bodies in a daze and fear (д), then shook their heads and replied in unison: "No more, no more."

The vampire behind the three of them also shrank back in fear, shook his head, and answered vaguely: "Ah, ah, ah, ah."

"Whoo~"

The devil dragon finally showed a smile, heaved a long sigh of relief, and turned his gaze to the vampire: "Count, let's make some trouble for that evil spirit first."

He murmured and walked forward, grabbed his collar under the terrified gaze of the vampire, flew out directly, and then found a small town to throw it down.

The devil dragon smiled happily, but the next moment, he frowned fiercely, and slowly turned his head to look into the distance.

He felt that something important was happening in a distant place, and it was not good for him!

His eyes were slightly hammered, and he ordered lightly: "If I don't see you recover your strength tomorrow and create an army of zombies, then there is no need for you to exist."

The vampire below who fell heavily to the ground immediately curled up. His still-recovered brain couldn't understand what the devil dragon was saying, but kept trembling and nodded crazily.

The demon dragon gave him a disgusted look, then snorted, "You disgusting undead!"

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Cliff, castle.

boom!

The third vessel exploded violently, and the runes of the curse blue at its peak emitted a wave again, and the holy master's cataclysmic flesh and blood emitted golden arcs, making a thud like a heartbeat.

hum~

The entire space began to tremble, and the sense of fragmentation of the high-level magic became unstable at this moment. This room seemed to be connected to reality again.

The emotions on Luo Qing's face were disappearing, and he became extremely focused. The fluctuations of the collision of the two terrifying consciousnesses were absorbed by the alchemy device and discharged to the fourth vessel.

boom!

The fourth vessel shattered, Luo Qing stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and another wordless contract slowly emerged, and it was printed towards the tail of the devil dragon.

hum~

The tremor in the space has reached its peak, and the looming magic lines on the wall shattered at this moment, unable to withstand this level of shock, making this place completely border on reality.

Outside the door, Daolong and Ah Fu who came over at some time stepped back a few steps at the same time, and looked at the closed door solemnly.

hum~

Another buzz sounded, and the laboratory was instantly shattered, countless walls were splashed, accompanied by some extremely hard glass flying around.

Ah Fu stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, the shards of glass slashed across his arm, making a series of incisions, and his eyes became more serious.

And Daolong, whose magic power has been restored, waved his hand, and a magic shield appeared, blocking the cutting of broken stones and glass.

He looked at the castle where he had lived for more than 140 years, pursed his lips, took out the dead wood staff, and muttered something.

Immediately, the entire castle was shaken violently, countless magics were activated, and the terrifying fluctuations of magic power slowly spread, illuminating the castle in a demonic purple.

He still wants to save his castle.

Hum~boom!

There was a sound like a heartbeat, Luo Qing blushed, the sixth vessel exploded with a sound, and the moonlight fell straight down at this moment, making his face pale.

The divine power of the horse charm erupted, and some injuries were healed instantly. Luo Qing stared at the cataclysmic flesh and blood and the curse blue rune.

In the container, the source of West Wood has almost invaded, leaving only a thin layer of mist still shuttling between the cataclysmic flesh and runes, like a bridge connecting the two.

Hum~boom!

Another buzz sounded, and in an instant, the righteous energy, black energy, and order in the sky were all shaken, frantically flocking to the cataclysmic flesh and blood, trying to imprint themselves on the cataclysmicly transformed flesh and blood.

boom~

A single heartbeat sounded, and the three great wills that had just approached were instantly bounced away.

At the same time, Daolong and Ah Fu retreated quickly with serious eyes.

On the walls of the ancient castle, cracks slowly appeared one by one in formations, as if they couldn't bear the terrifying consciousness and were ready to shatter.

Daolong took a deep look at Luo Qing, without even thinking about it, he turned around decisively, his body's magic power fluctuated wildly, and he used magic to move a large number of books in the crumbling castle.

"Gan, Wen, Cui, Shan!"

The castle can't be kept anymore, but these books can't be lost!

Ah Fu looked at Luo Qing for a moment, then turned around decisively and ran to the library, and followed the five people to carry it. How did he feel that this place seemed to be going to explode at any time.

Under Luo Qing's pure white mask, bright red began to drip, and the horse charm in his arms flickered frantically, his eyes fixed on the cataclysmic flesh and blood in the vessel.

A little bit, a little bit more.

The three wills that were bounced off from the sky and the earth once again rushed to the cataclysmic flesh and blood, and crazily drilled into it, even black and white light and orderly solemnity appeared.

Boom~buzz~boom boom boom.

The buzzing of the space and the empty containers were crazily blasted, and the three consciousnesses were constantly trying to leave their own marks.

The next moment, Luo Qing's eyes exploded with brilliance, and it was now!

He violently pushed a joystick that was emitting crackling electric arcs, and the evil spirit energy on his body exploded instantly.

The real flesh and blood of the Holy Master instantly appeared in the container of deformed flesh and blood, and the seals with eighteen high-level magics pressed down forcefully on the runes and flesh and blood, assembling into a Barrett style.

Boom~ boom!

An almost terrifying aura soared into the sky, and the sky of the whole world was instantly covered with dark clouds. The energy level of the world was constantly fluctuating, as if it was about to jump or fall.

Righteousness and blackness from heaven and earth kept pouring into the ruins, frantically scrambling for something.

At this moment, all existences above the official level felt uneasy in their hearts, as if some natural enemy was being bred.

Chapter 136 The Birth of a Demon Level Weapon

thump~

The buzzing of the runes no longer appeared, but the heartbeat sounded like a drum again, and the magic inscriptions on the castle broke one by one, and the terrifying energy caused the dark clouds in the sky to slowly rotate.

Boom~ Boom!

The second heartbeat sounded, the castle collapsed, Luo Qing flew upside down violently, blood flowed out along the edge of the mask of the saint of order, and sprinkled into the night sky, the healing power of the horse charm was running crazily.

Excitement appeared in Luo Qing's eyes again, he looked at his alchemy creation almost crazily, it was his work!

At this moment, his spiritual power was soaring crazily, and his spiritual knowledge of alchemy seemed to have achieved some kind of breakthrough.

It's just that none of this can attract Luo Qing's attention, he only has his own creations in his eyes when he is still in mid-air!

The clouds in the sky did not know when they were getting lower and lower, and the black air and righteous air were still frantically rushing into it. The chains of order appeared in mid-air and stretched towards the ruins to slowly lift up a twisted gun.

The twisted gun case is white, but this white has been cracking all the time, and traces of gold and red are faintly visible from the gaps of these cracks.

At the back of the gun barrel, the two eyes exposed in the cracks are closed tightly, like a sleeping life, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.