Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall.

"You! You almost killed me."

As Jackie Chan spoke, he subconsciously glanced upwards while half lying on the ground.

At this time, the lid of the sarcophagus had already slid half open because it had just fallen from mid-air.

There was actually an unfolded ancient painting hidden inside the slid open coffin lid.

The painting shows an ancient woman with a dignified and beautiful appearance, a faint smile on her lips, sitting in front of a lotus pond.

Jackie Chan was very familiar with this woman's face.

It was the foreign princess that he had often dreamed of in the past two years.

"Yu Shu..."

Jackie Chan looked at the ancient painting in front of him and was a little distracted for a moment.

Generally speaking, people's dreams are hazy.

Most people can only remember the general idea of ​​the dream after waking up, and cannot remember the details of the dream.

But Jackie Chan’s dream was different. He was 100% sure that the woman in the ancient painting in front of him was exactly the same as Yu Shu in his dream!

The dream shone into reality, and Jackie Chan had a sense of unreality.

At this moment, he suddenly began to believe what his father said about past and present lives.

Because if not, no one can explain what is happening before our eyes.

"Hey! Jack! Wake up! Jack! Stop dreaming! Someone is coming!"

William heard the footsteps and hurried forward to shake Jackie Chan's collar and patted his cheeks with his hands, trying to wake him up.

Jackie Chan was indeed awakened, and he quickly sat up, but because he sat up too quickly, his head hit the coffin lid that was sliding open!

With a "bang", Jackie Chan let out a suppressed cry of pain and lay down again.

In panic, Jackie Chan wanted to stand up again, but he raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the ancient sword!

The moment he grasped the ancient sword, Jackie Chan's head suddenly sank, as if he had traveled through time. Familiar yet unfamiliar scenes flashed before his eyes.

In the chaotic memory that was like a maze, the last thing Jackie Chan saw was a huge, evil and powerful dragon with red eyes looking towards him.

And "myself" seemed to be holding the ancient sword, with the determination to die together, charging towards the evil dragon, and the last sword pierced fiercely into its heart!

"Holy Lord..."

Jackie Chan fell into a sleepwalking state again, holding the hilt of the sword motionless.

"Holy Lord! Jack! Wake up! Why are you dreaming again? The guards are here!"

William was so anxious that he started to slap Jackie Chan with more force.

Just as William said, the noise here was so loud that it indeed attracted the guards of the temple.

"Who are you!"

The guards with weapons rushed in, and when they saw Jackie Chan and William beside the sarcophagus, they immediately started shouting and asking questions!

Chapter 155 What is a humanoid weapon? (Akkimbo)

Two guards rushed into the temple. After seeing the sarcophagus enshrined here fall to the ground, they rushed up without thinking, holding sharp weapons angrily to deal with Jackie Chan and William.

For these people with strong beliefs, any behavior that involves blasphemy against their beliefs is irrational.

Seeing a shiny scimitar coming towards his head, William was immediately frightened.

Fortunately, Jackie Chan had already realized his dream by this time.

As soon as he heard William's scream, he reacted immediately.

He stretched out his foot and tripped William, causing him to fall backwards to the ground.

At the same time, he dodged the scimitar that the guard was chopping at.

Seeing that the machete guards were turning their attention to him, Jackie Chan, who was sitting on the stone slab, immediately gave him a signature smile, waved his hand, and said in Hindi: "Hello, we..."

Before Jackie Chan could finish his words, the scimitar guard immediately swung his scimitar at Jackie Chan!

Jackie Chan was not given any chance to explain.

Jackie Chan, who didn't want to fight, suddenly looked miserable and quickly bent down to avoid the scimitar.

He stood up and wanted to take the ancient sword next to him as a self-defense weapon.

But just as he stretched out his hand, a spear stabbed at him!

Jackie Chan was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand and rolled backwards out from under the coffin lid.

"Tough luck, bad luck, bad luck!"

Jackie Chan stood up and tried to escape, but was stopped by the guards again.

"Hey! Jack! What should I do?"

William and Jackie Chan stood back to back, each facing a guard, with expressions that looked as if they wanted to cry but could not.

"How dare you ask me? I told you not to take things without permission."

Jackie Chan's tone sounded somewhat disappointed.

"I've already taken it. If you want to talk about it, let's talk about it after I get back. The key now is how we are going to get back."

"Hey! Be careful!"

Before William could finish his words, Jackie Chan, who was keeping an eye on all directions, immediately spotted the spear guard standing next to William, ready to attack.

The moment the other party raised his hand, Jackie Chan reacted immediately, pressed William's head down, and turned his head to the side.

The next moment, a spear that was still trembling slightly passed by the heads of the two men!

Before the other party could retract the spear, Jackie Chan was quick-witted and grabbed the wooden shaft of the spear, then kicked William's left heel hard!

William's left leg was kicked, and he kicked forward! He kicked the spear guard in the chest, causing the guard to fall backwards!

The spear in his hand also loosened.

With weapons in hand, Jackie Chan felt more confident.

He swung the spear, making a sound of breaking through the air, and immediately demonstrated his spear skills in front of the scimitar guard.

The scimitar guards had never seen such a scene before and were so frightened that they dared not move forward.

"Come on! Come on!"

Jackie Chan was somewhat pleased with himself, and silently took two steps back. He gently kicked William, who was rubbing his heel in pain, and whispered, "Hey, don't worry. They are scared, and we will be able to leave soon."

William said with a bitter face: "Jack, I know you are good at fighting. But I can't. Can you please not use me as your weapon next time? My body can't stand this kind of torture."

"Sorry, sorry, it's an emergency. Now I have a weapon in my hand, I definitely won't do that again."

Jackie Chan turned his head and looked at William, and comforted him, "One on one, I'm sure it's no problem."

"What about one against two?"

William squatted on the ground and pointed in front of Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan turned around and saw that the guard who had just been kicked to the ground had stood up. He was rubbing his chest, walking to the side of the scimitar guard, glaring at him with wide eyes.

Seeing this, Jackie Chan forced a smile and whispered, "One against two should be no problem."

"Hey, Tom, do you think Uncle Long can really fight two people at once?"

Xiaoyu, who was hiding aside, watched everything in front of her with great interest, listened to their conversation, and asked Tang Mu in a low voice.

Xiaoyu is very excited now. The reason she followed all the way here from Hong Kong is just to see these.

This is what Xiaoyu thinks adventure should be like.

Tang Mu grinned, knowing that Xiaoyu didn't really want to hear his answer, she was just a little excited and wanted to find someone to chat with.

As for whether Jackie Chan can fight two people at the same time, that is certainly no problem.

Even though this is not a furniture store, it is not a problem to fight two people at once with hard power.

What's more, the person in front of him is the animated version of Jackie Chan, and his physical fitness is not inferior to that of Captain America.

However, Jackie Chan has always been a humble and low-key person.

I am obviously very good at fighting, but I always feel that I can't fight.

Anyway, Tom doesn't have to worry about Jackie Chan's safety at all.

Now it is holding the camera, ready to capture more nice fighting photos of Jackie Chan.

Kung Fu is the most popular and cultural symbol in the world.

With the addition of Kung Fu, it becomes easier to make Jackie Chan famous.

On the other side, the confrontation between Jackie Chan and the two guards continued.

The two guards looked at each other for a while, then suddenly turned around and shouted something outside.

Not long after, under Jackie Chan's surprised gaze, eight guards rushed in from outside. One of them was young and handsome, and seemed to be the leader of this group of guards.

"Gudong"

William swallowed his saliva, and no longer felt the pain in his feet. He quickly stood up and hid behind Jackie Chan: "There are ten people now, are you still okay?"

Jackie Chan wanted to cry but had no tears: "Just try to hit one."

As soon as he finished speaking, the guards over there rushed up, waving their weapons and shouting.

There was no other way, Jackie Chan could only pick up his spear to meet the enemy.

Although Jackie Chan cried out that he was unlucky, his kung fu skills were really not weak.

Seeing that Jackie Chan looked weak and afraid of fighting, the guards thought he was really weak.

As a result, as soon as I started, I felt like a clown.

There was a crackling sound in the battle, and the weapons in the hands of the guards were knocked out of their hands by Jackie Chan's spear and fell directly to the ground.

Jackie Chan originally thought that if he destroyed their weapons, the guards would give up fighting.

Unexpectedly, they were extremely persistent.

Even though he had no weapon in his hands, he still rushed forward with a roar when facing Jackie Chan holding a spear!

Faced with this group of guards, Jackie Chan had no choice but to fight back again.

But the tip of the spear is sharp after all.

If you are not careful, you will cut a wound on a person.

Jackie Chan had to hold back when fighting.

But there were many people on the opposite side, so Jackie Chan held back and was caught off guard by someone who hugged him from behind!

He was punched twice in the stomach and the spear in his hand was snatched away.

Seeing this situation, Tang Mu couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart.

Here we go again, one against many, Uncle Long always gets beaten.

But it is also because of this that Uncle Long’s fighting scenes are more realistic and beautiful than other action scenes.

Tang Mu wondered if he should go over and help.

This Disha Temple is indeed a bit too spacious. Apart from a coffin, there is nothing else.

If the fight had taken place to a place with more complicated terrain, Jackie Chan wouldn't have ended up like this.

Moreover, Jackie Chan has to take care of William, a burden, and it will be even more difficult to fight if he is distracted.

Just as Tang Mu was thinking this, he saw Jackie Chan suddenly lift up William beside him and swung him as a weapon, using him as a long stick to knock down the guards beside him one after another.

Looking at this scene, Tang Mu was stunned for a moment.

Wow, it really didn't expect Uncle Long to have this skill.

Xiaoyu beside her didn't care about that. She was extremely excited to see that her Uncle Long was so powerful.

He clenched his fists and almost jumped up and shouted.

"Hey! You said you wouldn't use me as a weapon."