Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

The fluctuation of magical power was like surging waves, and at this moment, it suddenly reached a shocking peak.

In an instant, a turbulent and rapid stream of water, as if it had been dormant for a long time and finally broke out of its cocoon, brought with it the force of thunder and lightning.

It was like a silver dragon breaking out of the water, with a deafening roar, attacking towards the direction where Jiang Shi Nian was at a high speed.

Wherever the water flowed, water vapor quickly spread like thick fog, rendering the surrounding space hazy, but even so, it still could not conceal its oncoming fierce momentum.

"Ah, I just took a look at my father's magic book. He kept muttering some strange things all day long. I listened to a few words, followed his gestures, and then I learned it."

After Xiaoyu performed this magic, she felt like she had accomplished something great.

He turned his head, his face filled with pride, and looked at Jackie Chan.

There was also a hint of playfulness in his voice, as if he was asking for credit. His tone was as if he was saying, "Use magic? All you need is hands!"

So relaxed and casual, yet with the innocence and self-confidence unique to children.

Xiaoyu's words were like a bomb dropped into a calm lake.

In an instant, Jiang Shi Nian and Jackie Chan both fell into an extremely stunned silence.

The two looked at each other, both of them were filled with disbelief, their mouths slightly opened, wanting to say something, but they seemed to be choked by the sudden shock. For a long while, they could only stare at each other, speechless.

"Swish!" At this moment when the atmosphere was slightly awkward and weird, a flame suddenly appeared out of nowhere without any warning, as if it was a karmic fire rising suddenly from the abyss of hell.

The flame was just a small ball at first, but in the blink of an eye, it spread and grew rapidly as if it was cast by magic. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a towering, burning wall of fire.

The wall of fire, as if made of the hottest magma, stretched across Jiang Shinian's body, protecting him tightly behind it. Every leap of the flame was like a snarling guard, emitting a terrifying hot breath.

"Zizzi"

The magical water stream released by Xiaoyu, with an unstoppable momentum, slammed heavily into the seemingly indestructible wall of fire.

In an instant, it was as if cold water was poured into a boiling oil pan. A violent "sizzling" sound echoed all around. At this moment, the water vapor and the flame were like two enemies who met on a narrow road. They fought fiercely together, exhausting and competing with each other.

The white water vapor and the red flames intertwined together, forming a picture that was both strange and spectacular, but this contest did not last long.

In a short moment, the originally surging magical water flow was completely evaporated under the merciless burning of the scorching flames, leaving only a faint mist in the air, proving that it had been there.

"Oh!"

Seeing this, Xiaoyu curled her lips, her face full of annoyance and unwillingness, and started shouting loudly.

"My magic doesn't work!"

There was a sense of grievance and loss in that voice that was unique to a child, and his eyes were slightly red, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Jackie Chan helplessly raised his hand to cover his forehead, his face full of a helpless expression, and he thought to himself.

This is the mysterious ancient demon that my father has talked about countless times. How could it be easily harmed by a little girl like you with a hastily learned and half-baked water spell?

At that moment, he stomped his foot hard on the ground while reminding Xiaoyu with concern to be careful and not to act rashly again.

There was a loud "crack" sound, and the hard floor cracked instantly like a fragile biscuit, and his figure was like a ghost.

Carried by a strong wind, it rushed towards Jiang Shinian like an arrow.

"All of you commit suicide!" Jiang Shinian saw Jackie Chan running towards him like a god of war, with a terrifying spirit of victory. His expression changed and a hint of coldness and determination flashed in his eyes.

He raised his chin slightly and gave the cold and ruthless order to the scattered shadow ninjas that were moving in the darkness like ghosts.

After he finished speaking, he danced his hands quickly, as if he was weaving a mysterious magic net, and he muttered something, and every word seemed to contain mysterious magic.

In an instant, dense swarms of ghost soldiers seemed to pour out from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell.

Their figures are erratic, like catkins in the wind, and their movements are swift, like assassins in the dark night.

In a flash, they surrounded Jackie Chan like an airtight iron barrel, trapping him in the center of the city.

Chapter 104 Dad is on stage!

"Use the power of my spell!"

A red light flashed in Jiang Shinian's eyes, and the light was like two balls of burning charcoal, revealing a sense of weirdness and evil.

Driven by thoughts, the power of the pig talisman was like an invisible trickle, slowly pouring into the bodies of every shadow ninja, giving them that mysterious and unpredictable power.

At that moment, a piglet pattern appeared in the blood-red eyes of all the shadow soldiers. The pattern looked like a living thing, flickering with light and exuding a creepy and strange aura.

"The electric eyes are so exciting!"

At this time, the number of black shadow ninjas summoned by Jiang Shi Nin was as numerous as the stars in the sky, densely packed, numbering tens of thousands.

They were like a dark cloud covering the sky and weighing heavily on the land.

Part of it was floating in the air, like a black ghost wandering leisurely in the air, exuding an elusive and eerie aura.

The other part were moving around on the ground, with ghostly figures and light footsteps. Wherever they passed, it was like a gust of cold wind blowing, making people shudder.

They surrounded them layer by layer, forming an enormous encirclement, like a giant cover made of darkness, trapping Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu in the dangerous center of the city, making it impossible for them to escape.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Many black shadow ninjas performed the "electric eyes" stunt together. Although the power of the pig spell was distributed to each person, the damage to a single person was like the faint light of a firefly in a summer night, small and inconspicuous.

But their numbers were astonishing, like an army of ants.

In an instant, lightning flashed in the void and crackling sounds were endless, as if the night sky was ruthlessly torn apart by thousands of lightning bolts, and the lasers were like deadly arrows.

Spurting out from the eyes of every ninja, these lasers crisscrossed and converged together to form a surging world of lightning that looked like a vast ocean.

The light was so dazzling that it was impossible to open one's eyes, and the energy was so turbulent that the air around it seemed like boiling water, shaking violently.

Even though tens of thousands of black shadow ninjas blocked the view, the tiny bits of light still penetrated through the layers of cracks like bright stars in the night sky, shining brightly and illuminating the dark space.

Suddenly, in the depths of the huge black cover, white light burst out with infinite divine light, like a giant beast that had been sleeping for a long time and was finally completely enraged.

The light was so bright that it seemed as if the sun from the sky had fallen to the earth, hot and dazzling. Every ray of light was like a sharp sword, cutting the darkness into pieces.

The light continued to radiate and shine outward, as if to dispel all the darkness in the world, illuminating this originally dim and gloomy world as bright as day.

"boom!!!"

There was a loud bang, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart, and the whole world seemed to be paused at this moment.

The deafening roar was like millions of bells ringing at the same time.

It spread in all directions in an instant, making everyone who heard it feel as if their soul had left their body and their head was buzzing.

The world seemed to be frozen at that moment, and everything fell into dead silence. Only the endless light was still shuttling and cutting freely.

Those shadowy soldiers, pierced by the endless light that seemed to be able to destroy the world, were like ice and snow in winter encountering the scorching warm sun, their bodies breaking and disintegrating inch by inch.

They turned into wisps of black gas and dissipated into the vast sky, as if they had never existed in this world. Only an empty silence was left, witnessing this thrilling incident.

What is amazing is that this explosion, which is so violent that it seems to be able to overturn the world, seems to be carefully controlled by a pair of gentle and wise hands.

The surrounding land and buildings were intact and still retained their original appearance, as if this shocking battle was just an illusory dream that did not leave any scars on them.

Only those black shadow ninjas, like a dream bubble, disappeared without a trace in the light, leaving only this silent space, telling of everything that had just happened.

Jiang Shi Nian was dazzled by the dazzling light and squinted his eyes. He stared at the figure faintly emerging in the depths of the light through the light curtain that seemed to be real.

Although this white light destroyed tens of thousands of his dark shadows, he did not feel too upset.

After all, with his ability, he can summon the mighty army of black shadows again with just a thought and a wave of his hand. This loss is nothing to be afraid of for him.

However, after releasing this shocking blow, the ball of white light became like a warrior exhausted, with great damage to its vitality. It became much weaker and dimmer, and looked much weaker, as if it would go out in the next second.

Jiang Shi Nian sneered in his heart, thinking that the so-called righteous man would never have expected that the black shadow ninja he summoned could actually use the power of this talisman?

Although the power of an individual is as weak as a firefly compared to the bright moon, compared to the talisman itself.

But they were outnumbered and powerful. As the saying goes, "two fists cannot beat four hands." When quantitative change reaches a certain level, it can also lead to qualitative change.

When the white light gradually dimmed, Jiang Shinian finally saw Jackie Chan's appearance clearly.

The white light became as thin as a layer of gauze, and the surrounding land had been broken into ruins in this fierce battle, turning into a bottomless pit.

Jackie Chan stood in the middle, his eyes a little dull, as if he was still immersed in the thrilling incident that had just happened and had not yet recovered.

Xiaoyu was like a frightened little deer, snuggling tightly in his arms, her head buried deep in his chest, her delicate body trembling like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

The lively and agile spirit of the past had disappeared without a trace. It was like a frightened orange puppy, curled up in Jackie Chan's arms, seeking the last refuge.

"Uncle Long..." Xiaoyu was still young after all. Although she was usually clever and had a head full of novel ideas, she had never seen anything like this before, as if facing an attack that was pouring down like a laser rainstorm, accompanied by roars, explosions, and scorching heat waves.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale, tears welled up in her eyes, and her little body was shaking like a sieve, which made people feel pity for her.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, Uncle Long is here." Jackie Chan patted Xiaoyu's back and stroked her hair gently. His voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, bringing endless comfort and pampering.

After soothing them with a few words, he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Shinian who seemed to be mocking them in the distance. His eyes were blazing with anger, like two balls of burning fire that could burn away all the evil and injustice in the world.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Shi Nian's mouth curled up, revealing an unruly and provocative smile, as if the current predicament was nothing more than an easy game to him.

With a slight thought, tens of thousands of dark shadow soldiers surged out like a tide, forming a black mass that covered the sky and the sun.

The already dim sky became even darker. Jackie Chan was once again trapped in a tight encirclement, like a beast trapped in a cage, surrounded by enemies and dangers.

"What are you?"

Jiang Shi Nian took advantage of the situation and injected the power of the dragon talisman into the ghost army.

In an instant, a fire so hot that it seemed to be able to melt steel spread all around like a volcanic eruption.

The air became extremely hot, as if being in a burning furnace. With every breath, one could feel the scorching breath blowing in the face. The atmosphere around him instantly became tense and ready to explode.

At this moment, Jiang Shi Nian's eyes passed through the layers of dark shadows that were as thick as dark clouds, and caught a glimpse of an old and skinny figure.

Vaguely.

That familiar——

"The monsters and ghosts leave quickly..."

"The monsters and ghosts leave quickly..."

The sound of spells.

It floats slowly in this space filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere, like an alarm bell from afar, ringing in everyone's heart.