Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

"I just sent a few of my men to look for the talisman, but you guys are like indestructible cockroaches, ruining my plans time and again."

"I finally came back to life, but you humans just brought a large army and surrounded my lair like an iron barrel, making it airtight."

"I just wanted to fly out and ask the people who have been trying to trip me up, but you guys didn't even say a word and fired your guns and cannons at me."

"If I didn't have some real skills, I would be the one lying on the ground now. Tell me, if this isn't self-defense, then what is it? Please use your brain!"

His scarlet dragon eyes flickered like two strange burning will-o'-the-wisp fires, and his voice became increasingly hoarse, revealing long-standing resentment and resentment.

"You are lying! You are a devil, you are bad to your core, how could you not do things that harm the world!" Jackie Chan's face was full of disbelief.

In his opinion, the word "devil" is a synonym for evil. People are born to cause trouble, so there is no way they can be innocent.

"Haha." Jiang Shixin laughed, but there was no warmth in his laughter. He raised his chin and pouted at Jackie Chan, "If you don't believe me, ask this bald-headed human and see what he says."

Jackie Chan was startled and his eyes turned to Blake. Although he was full of doubts, his instinct drove him to eagerly listen to the other party's explanation.

At this moment, Blake's face was as gloomy as the night sky before a rainstorm, so dark that water could drip out.

He was bent on eradicating the devil, and had originally planned to proceed step by step, waiting for his father and Jackie Chan to arrive, and then work together to formulate a thorough plan before taking action. This was because he was afraid of causing the current chaotic, bloody and unmanageable situation. But who could have expected that things would go against his wishes.

Facing Jackie Chan's gaze, he pursed his lips, his face turned ashen, and he remained silent. However, this silent response was like a heavy hammer hitting Jackie Chan's heart, leaving him speechless for a moment. His throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Then you shouldn't have committed such a sin. Today, I swear, I will turn you back into that cold statue!"

Jackie Chan's face turned red as he stuttered as he shouted these words. He was not good at talking to begin with, and when faced with Jiang Shi Nian, a devil with a silver tongue who could turn black into white, he was left with no tricks and could only shout at the top of his lungs, trying to use his volume to maintain his momentum and not lose the upper hand in this confrontation.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Nian laughed with his head raised. The laughter was full of disdain and contempt. It echoed in the surroundings, adding a bit of eerie chill.

Just at this moment, Jackie Chan quickly took out the wide-mouthed bottle from his waist, his movements as swift as a battle-hardened agent.

He pulled out the cork and the yellow-green solution gushed out.

It flows slowly along the palm of the hand, gleaming with a mysterious luster under the dim light, as if it is holy water that can dispel all darkness.

"Magic solution..." Jiang Shinian narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes instantly, like a dormant beast that sensed the movement of its prey and was ready to pounce at any time.

"Swish!" Before Jackie Chan could make the next move, the group of black shadow ninjas around him pounced on him with bared fangs and claws like hungry wolves, their movements so fast that it was astonishing.

"boom!"

"Ouch!" Jackie Chan originally wanted to follow suit and knock these ghost shadows away with a punch as usual, but he didn't know that the black shadows now seemed to be secretly blessed by a mysterious force and their strength increased greatly.

He was not paying attention and was knocked to the ground by a dark shadow. Then, more dark shadows came like a tide and instantly pressed him underneath, layer upon layer, making it impossible to get through.

"Boom!" At this critical moment when his life was hanging by a thread, an incandescent light suddenly burst out from Jackie Chan's body, as if a scorching sun that had been silent for a long time suddenly exploded.

Wherever the light reached, the wind howled and raged like a raging tide, sweeping away all the dark shadows pressing on it with overwhelming force.

The black shadow ninja in the core area exploded with a "bang" and turned into wisps of black mist, floating in the air, like a black ghost disappearing into the night.

"Buzz!" The light became brighter and brighter, and the armor of the immortal god seemed to be infused with the soul of the ancient gods, and the whole body was blooming with dazzling light.

Jackie Chan was tightly wrapped in a layer of dazzling light that looked like a sacred sky. The light was so glorious, sacred and majestic that people dared not look directly at it. It was like an indestructible barrier of justice.

"Fuck! I just wanted to let the shadow trap you and give you a little trouble, but you turned on the berserker mode and used your ultimate move?"

When Jiang Shi Nian saw this, he was so shocked that his eyes widened and his eyeballs almost popped out. He didn't care about anything else at the moment and suddenly opened his bloody mouth as if he wanted to swallow the whole world.

"Roar!" A vortex of fire, carrying a destructive aura, gushed out violently, which was much more powerful than the previous random attacks that seemed like a small fight.

This time the power has increased exponentially!

The proportion of orange flames in this vortex was greatly reduced, and the colorful lights were like five nimble and dancing dragons, shuttling, circling and circling in the flames, wantonly displaying their terrifying power.

Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be burned by high temperature, with strange black ripples and distortion. The metal objects and broken limbs on the ground melted at a speed visible to the naked eye before the flames could get close to it, turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing without a trace.

Blake stood behind Jiang Shinian. Although he was not facing the terrifying flames directly, the heat wave hit him in the face, as if he was in the center of a furnace.

He was instantly sweating profusely, his black combat uniform stuck tightly to his back, his muscle contours were clearly highlighted by the sweat, and he looked like a drowned rat that had just been pulled out of the water.

"——" The flames hit the white light fiercely, just like a 10,000-ton hammer hitting an ancient bell, making a deafening clanging sound.

The sound waves vibrated, and everyone present felt a stinging pain in their eardrums, tinnitus, and a buzzing sound in their heads, as if a swarm of bees were buzzing around in their skulls.

Wait until the flames subside.

The white light that enveloped Jackie Chan had become much dimmer, if he opened his eyes wide.

If you look closely, you can see that the range of this ball of white light has shrunk a bit, visibly to the naked eye.

“?” Jiang Shinian was stunned when he saw this scene. His ferocious dragon mouth opened and closed unconsciously, and his face was full of astonishment and disbelief.

You know, this flame is not an ordinary thing that is simply spawned by the dragon talisman and one's own fire energy, but a fusion of spiritual fire from another mysterious world.

That was the reward he received for going through hardships and completing a mysterious choice, and it contained high-level mysterious power.

Even though he didn't use his full strength this time, he was still easily blocked by the light emitted by the armor on its own. How could he not be so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"You're cheating!"

Jiang Shi Nian was both shocked and annoyed. Looking at Jackie Chan, whose arrogance was not diminished at all and who seemed possessed by the god of war, he unconsciously took a step back and his feet felt a little weak.

"The fight has just begun, and at most it's just testing each other. This is too outrageous and totally unsportsmanlike!" He widened his eyes in disbelief, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

In the split second that Jiang Shi Nian was stunned, he suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a vicious wolf hiding in the darkness. The danger was at hand, and the breath of death was blowing in his face.

"Swish!" Before he could think about it, his huge body drew an arc in the air like a black lightning, and moved sideways suddenly with an agility speed that was extremely disproportionate to his huge body.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the spot, leaving only a black "afterimage" to prove that he had been there.

Chapter 101: Uncle Long, hello~

"Xiaoyu?!"

Jiang Shi Nian's body, as tall and strong as a mountain, seemed to be pushed by an invisible and sudden force. He staggered to the side with a bit of haste and surprise.

As his body moved, a petite figure that had been hidden behind him slowly appeared before everyone's eyes, just like the first ray of light penetrating the clouds at dawn.

"Uh... Hey, Uncle Long, hello."

Standing there is a little girl in orange clothes, just like a bright and lively little flower on a branch in spring.

But at this moment, her hands, which should have been clean and used to play with small toys or hold a pencil to write homework, were covered with yellow-green solution.

The solution seemed like a strange, enchanted slime. The magical fluctuations on the surface were looming and flashing with mysterious halos, as if telling an unknown wonderful story.

The smile on Xiaoyu's face was mixed with some embarrassment and shame of being caught doing something wrong. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, but her eyes and eyebrows were full of discomfort.

His hands froze in mid-air, his fingers still slightly bent.

She looked as if she was expecting to catch some precious and fleeting treasure, but her plans were interrupted by this sudden situation.

"Xiaoyu, why are you here? Didn't you go back to your room to do your homework?"

Jackie Chan, who was surrounded by a bright light that seemed like he was being blessed by a god, was extremely anxious and shouted at the top of his lungs. His voice trembled slightly with anxiety, and was filled with panic and worry.

This place is like a dangerous den of demons, with layers of black shadow ninjas stacked all around, surrounding this space like dark clouds covering the sun.

They have ghostly figures and swift movements, with sharp blades in their hands flashing coldly, interweaving into a murderous web in the darkness.

Xiaoyu is just a weak and tender little girl, staying here all alone, without anyone to protect her from the wind and rain or from danger.

What's more, she was so close to the ugly dragon with a ferocious appearance and a strange aura that it was frightening, as if the ugly dragon could drag her into endless disaster with just an unintentional flick of its tail or a spit of its breath.

"Uh... I... just went out for a stroll and ended up here."

Xiaoyu blinked, scratched her head, put on a flattering smile, and spoke nonchalantly.

In that tone of voice that pretended to be relaxed, there was actually a hint of barely perceptible nervousness, as if he was afraid that Uncle Long would see through the playful intentions behind his lame excuse.

Jiang Shi Nian was still frightened at this time, like a frightened bird, standing aside and gasping for breath, his huge body trembling slightly, revealing his inner fear.

His pair of scarlet dragon eyes, like burning with blazing fire, flickered at times, like the eerily flickering signal lights in the night sky, or like a large-caliber flashlight.

From time to time, a dazzling red light would be emitted, illuminating the surroundings with a horrifying scene. That light seemed to contain endless resentment and regret.

"Good guy!"

Jiang Shi Nian cursed in his heart.

"With so many shadows around, why didn't anyone warn me that a 'big cheater' had come in! If she had run into me, and if she'd pulled out a tiger spell or a rat spell or something, I'd be screwed!"

He knew very well that Xiaoyu's seemingly weak little hands contained a mysterious power that could change the situation of the battle and overturn the world.

Once those talismans appear in the world, it will be like dropping a huge rock on the already shaky balance, turning the situation upside down in an instant.

The advantages he had carefully planned and painstakingly built up were wiped out.

Jiang Shi Nian suddenly felt that his current situation was like a beast trapped in a quagmire, with dangers everywhere.

Recalling the past experience of being tortured by Jackie Chan's talismans, he was terribly troubled. The feeling of being turned into a sculpture that could only spit out two breaths of fire and being at the mercy of others surged into his heart like a tide, and he was terrified.

If he hadn't had an inexplicable feeling in his heart just now, as if a mysterious voice in the dark sounded the alarm, he would have been in a desperate situation at this moment, with no chance of recovery.

Maybe Jackie Chan will really turn him back to his original form. By then, all he will have left is the world travel ticket he obtained with great difficulty after completing those difficult tasks, and he will have to run away in disgrace.

At that moment, Jiang Shi Nian looked extremely nervous, with all the muscles tensed, like a fully drawn bowstring, ready to shoot out at any time.

The veins on his neck bulged out like little snakes crawling, and a few points of orange flames emerged from his nostrils from time to time, just like the curling green smoke rising from a chimney.

It was the outward manifestation of the rage and wariness burning within him.

Not only that, he was also worried that his father, the eccentric and scheming old man, was also lurking nearby.

The cat was hiding in a dark corner, squinting its eyes, waiting for the best opportunity like an experienced hunter to give him a fatal blow and put an end to the dispute once and for all.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, his sharp eyes locked onto Xiaoyu like a hawk locking onto its prey.

"Xiaoyu, get out of there!"

Jackie Chan noticed Jiang Shi Nian's unfriendly and threatening gaze, and he became anxious and let out a loud roar.

The volume was like the ringing of a huge bell, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly. The call, full of concern, was intended to pull Xiaoyu back from the brink of danger.

"boom!"

An explosive dragon flame that seemed to be wrapped in the force of thunder roared out from Jackie Chan's hand, carrying with it scorching heat and majestic momentum, like an angry and roaring fire snake, rushing towards Xiaoyu with its fangs and claws.

Wherever the dragon flame passed, the air was burned with a sizzling sound, as if it could not bear such a hot force and groaned in pain.

At this critical moment, the immortal god armor on Jackie Chan's body, which seemed to be a gift from the gods and shone with mysterious brilliance, suddenly shone brightly. The light was as bright as the sun in the sky, more dazzling than any previous moment.

Against the backdrop of the gloomy and dark sky, which seemed to be covered by a haze, this place seemed to be split by a ray of divine light, and in an instant the day came, so bright that people could not open their eyes.

In the light, there seemed to be ancient and mysterious runes flowing and flickering, telling the heroic legends and mysterious power inheritance of the past.