Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

As he spoke, the staff in Daolong's hand circulated in the air, and a purple smoke enveloped him and teleported him away.

Then - countless green lights activated by Dad hit the Skeleton Lord on the ground, who had not yet fully formed.

Skeleton Monarch: (?O?O) This old fellow has no moral principles!

If the spell cast by a father alone can only cause slight damage to the Skeleton Lord.

but now!

Hundreds of spells struck various parts of the Skeleton Lord's body.

"boom--!"

Green light spread and covered its body.

Finally, the flesh and blood that had not yet been fully formed on the outside of the Skeleton Monarch was blown to pieces.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​blood fell from the sky.

The father seriously protected Xiaoyu's eyes, not wanting the child to see such a bloody scene.

Facing the corpses of many dead people being used by the evil wizard, Dad had a look of compassion. The next moment, all the clones of Dad around him took action together.

A sea of ​​fire spread out in the surroundings, burning all the corpses, flesh and blood on the ground to ashes.

It can also be considered as a farewell and relief for these dead.

Of course, although Daolong was extremely angry and felt that his father was totally cheating, he would not surrender just yet.

"Humph, this isn't over yet!"

Daolong, hiding in the dark and making himself invisible, chanted the necromancy magic to summon out all the souls of the dead.

Eerie green ghost lights floated in the air, like terrifying lanterns.

"Go! Kill those old men. They burned your bodies~"

Daolong instigated discord in a sinister manner and cast a spell to give these souls form.

"Ah——!!!" The blinded soul of the dead screamed and cried as it rushed towards Dad.

"Aiya! It wasn't Dad who killed you, it was Daolong!"

Dad was in trouble.

It's easy to deal with the dead, but... these people died in the fight against demons.

If we kill them directly, we would be letting down those who sacrificed their lives.

Just when the undead rushed to within ten meters of Dad.

Mutation occurs.

On Xiaoyu, who was hiding behind her father and shivering.

Suddenly, bright rays of light emanated.

The warm light turned into circles of halos, spreading out in the surroundings with Xiaoyu as the center!

"boom!"

The evil ghost that pounced on him was directly bounced away when it came into contact with the halo!

It was this time.

Daolong realized Xiaoyu's true identity. He saw that the evil spirits that were originally bewitched by black magic were quickly purified when they came into contact with these circles of light.

"She...she is actually a modern Saint!"

Daolong's eyes widened, and at the same time, Rody's voice sounded in his ears.

"Yeah, that's right."

Chapter 330 Jackie Chan: It's Hard to Be a Nephew or an Uncle

"Lord!"

When Daolong heard Rody's voice, he turned back quickly, but there was no sign of Rody.

"Don't look for it anymore. Now is not the time to break up with Dad and the others. You have completed your mission well. You can leave now."

Rody's calm voice sounded beside Daolong's ears.

"But..." Daolong was somewhat reluctant. He wanted to kill his old father directly. After all, the two of them almost beat his brains out just now.

"No buts!"

Rody's voice became stern, which made Daolong's body instantly cold, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He seemed to be getting a little too cocky.

"It's my lord."

Daolong said in panic, and then when Rody's voice disappeared, he glared hatefully at his father who was also a little surprised and whose clones disappeared one by one.

You are lucky old man!

Since the master still wants to keep you, then I will spare your life for now.

In fact, if the fight really continued, Daolong was a little afraid of Xiaoyu. He didn't expect that this plain-looking girl was actually the modern Saint Seiya.

No wonder!

No wonder the master attaches so much importance to this family.

...

Dad was in the middle of the ruins, guarding the place strictly for a long time.

But he didn't wait for Daolong to appear again.

Only then did he realize that Daolong had already left.

"Hehe! The stubborn Daolong was beaten away by daddy!" Dad breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Jackie Chan also came back with a bruised face, "Dad, how are you guys doing? Are you all right? Where's the devil?"

"Hey! Jackie Chan...how did you get beaten like this!"

The old man was shocked when he saw Jackie Chan's almost inhuman face. He still cared about his nephew very much. "Also, you ask me so many questions, how can I give you the answers?"

"Don't mention it." Jackie Chan smiled bitterly, "That Ah Fu, for some reason he was so powerful that even my clones rushed over and couldn't defeat him. In the end, I became like this. Fortunately, he seemed to only intend to hold me back and didn't want to..."

At this point, Jackie Chan glanced at Xiaoyu. He still didn't want to bring the cruelty of adult society to her.

Xiaoyu was obviously disappointed, "So many Long uncles were defeated?"

"This is impossible! Uncle Long, you are so awesome!"

Jackie Chan smiled bitterly, squatted down and rubbed Xiaoyu's head, "But the enemy is indeed very strong."

Dad first chanted a spell, then cast a powerful righteous magic on Jackie Chan.

Although it is impossible to recover Jackie Chan's injuries, it can relieve his pain and fatigue.

"Thank you, Dad."

Jackie Chan is much more relaxed.

The old man then had a serious expression on his face. "Daolong also disappeared just now. If that Ah Fu also disappeared, I guess...Zhu Lan may have succeeded!"

"what!"

"Dad, you mean..." Jackie Chan stood up, feeling heavy and uneasy.

"Yeah, that's right." Dad sighed, his body hunched a little, "I'm afraid the lightning demon Zhongsu is no match for Zhulan."

"Does that mean that our action of opening the gate of hell is wrong?" Jackie Chan said in a dry tone.

Daddy shook his head seriously and retorted to Jackie Chan, "Didn't you hear what Daddy said? We are right. Don't forget, as long as we have the Panku Box, Zhulan can find someone else to open the gate of hell."

"But now, Zhulan may have taken away the power of other demons and become even more powerful, Dad." Jackie Chan scratched his head and gasped in pain after being slapped by his father. "We still have to continue looking for the gate to hell."

"Do you know why Dad wants to open the gate of hell?"

Dad didn't answer Jackie Chan, but asked back.

"Why? Isn't it to stop Zhulan and seal the devil in hell before him? It would be best to seal Zhulan back to hell as well." Jackie Chan answered honestly.

"No, that's only part of the reason."

Dad closed his eyes, and the clones around him began to gradually dissipate one by one.

"—It's fate, Jackie Chan."

"After Dad successfully ascended to the rank of Grand Mage, he had many feelings."

In the battle between righteousness and evil, for thousands of years, righteousness has always suppressed evil.

However, in the universe, there is yin and yang. When one of them is too prosperous, it will turn into decline.

Like a curse.

His escape from trouble means that the black energy is returning to the earth, which represents the will of the world and the general trend.

Dad explained very seriously.

The Panku Box had not been activated before, but now it has begun to be activated, which means that it is fate that the eight demons will appear one by one.

This is fate!

"We cannot stop fate. It is better to guide than to block. Only by sealing the demon first can we save this world that is about to fall into darkness again."

Jackie Chan was confused by his father's words, and it took him a long time to understand: "In other words, the opening of the gate of hell is inevitable?"

"That's right." Dad nodded, his eyes deep, "Instead of waiting for others to open it, why don't we open it ourselves?"

"The stronger the black energy is, the more likely it is that the positive energy will be defeated sooner or later. That will be our only chance."

"So we have to keep opening the door and let the devil out of the house?" Xiaoyu asked curiously.

Dad's eyes became gentle as he looked at Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu's clone potion just now helped Dad a lot.

"Xiaoyu is right. It would be best if we can seal the demon immediately. Even if we can't seal the demon, let Zhulan succeed. The more times he succeeds, the stronger the black energy will be."

"When the difference in strength between the two sides becomes too great, the righteousness will strengthen our side."