Pokémon Dimensional Hunter - A Visual Mishaps

After hearing this, Wan Yi thought to herself, "I wonder who was staring at that boy just now, and now they have the nerve to criticize him."

If the Holy Lord hadn't possessed him, he wouldn't have had time to look at a new transfer student.

But despite the complaints, what if I still remembered the Holy Lord's words?

In the corridor of the teaching building, Zhao Xuan and Shi Miao chatted about what was happening at the ordinary middle school.

Shi Fen went to the senior high school area, since he was already a senior high school student.

Shi Miao is a second-year high school student.

"Shi Miao, what are your thoughts on the strange events that have occurred at your school?"

"It's hard to say. That weird creature is very good at hiding. Every time we arrive, it has already disappeared without a trace."

"Looks like we'll have to keep watch. I'll be keeping watch at the school tonight."

With the power of waveguides, Zhao Xuan was not afraid of not being able to find the strange creature. As long as it appeared, he could use the power of waveguides to find it.

Or perhaps it was Zhao Xuan's aura power that led him to attend a regular middle school.

Upon hearing this, Shi Miao immediately asked, "Do you need my help?"

"No need, I can handle it myself," Zhao Xuan said, shaking his head.

As they talked, Zhao Xuan shifted the topic to Wan Yi, as he wanted to know some information about Wan Yi.

.........

Three days passed just like that.

For three days, Zhao Xuan staked out the ordinary middle school, but the strange creature seemed to know of his existence and did not reveal anything for three days.

Of course, during these three days, Zhao Xuan also went to see Jackie Chan and the others, but like Zhao Xuan, they didn't find anything.

Zhao Xuan also gave his temporary ID cards to the group.

It was the fourth night, and Zhao Xuan stood alone on the roof of the teaching building, looking down at the quiet campus, especially at an office with its lights on, his eyes filled with contemplation.

"Poisonous Poison~~" Just then, Poison Baby's cry rang out.

"Hmm?" Zhao Xuan looked in the direction of Poison Baby's voice and saw a person in a security guard uniform carrying a flashlight, as if on patrol.

This security guard was Wan Yi, but of course, that wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was that a dragon-headed, snake-bodied soul was floating next to Wan Yi.

"It's actually the Holy Lord. It seems that Jackie Chan and the others came here because of the Holy Lord."

Although Jackie Chan and the others never explained why they came, Zhao Xuan understood now that he had seen the Dragon Soul of the Holy Lord.

"I wonder what the Holy Lord is planning this time." Zhao Xuan looked at Wan Yi on patrol and the Holy Lord, lost in thought.

After all, given the Holy Lord's personality, he wouldn't be the Holy Lord if he didn't cause some trouble.

However, although he discovered the Holy Lord, Zhao Xuan did not act rashly, but instead observed him.

Just as the Holy Lord was following Wan Yi, he suddenly felt a watchful gaze. He looked around but didn't see anything. He muttered to himself, "Why do I keep feeling a watchful gaze? Could it be that ghostly thing has appeared again?"

Although the Holy Lord's voice was very soft, everyone could hear it clearly, since it was already late at night and the entire campus was quiet.

With the Holy Lord by his side, how could he not hear what the Holy Lord was saying?

"Holy Lord, you said that ghostly thing has come out again." Wan Yi stopped and looked around, becoming wary.

You should know that this wasn't the first time he'd encountered that strange creature. If it weren't for the Holy Lord's intervention last time, he probably would have been killed by it long ago.

"It's hard to say. It could be that strange thing, or it could be something else," the Holy Lord said, shaking his head.

Now it only has a dragon soul left, and it has very little power. Being able to protect itself is already its limit...

"Let's go back to the security room then. I don't know what the people above Yan Hua are thinking. Why haven't they sent a trainer over yet?" Wan Yi said, turning back the way she came.

After all, he and the Holy Lord were hoping to pull off a "mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind" tactic, but three days have passed and not a single trainer has come.

The Holy Lord remained silent, lost in thought.

However, halfway there, the Holy Lord suddenly said, "Perhaps Yan Hua has already sent people here."

Upon hearing this, Wan Yi paused, as if realizing something, and exclaimed, "Could it be that transfer student from that day?"

"That should be right, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence that a transfer student came right after that incident, and that divine quality is something ordinary trainers wouldn't possess," the Holy Lord added.

After all, the Holy Lord had only ever felt that divinity in the Eight Immortals.

"His name is Zhao Xuan, I remember now." As soon as he remembered something, he quickly took out his phone, typed in the name Zhao Xuan, and tapped the search bar. In just a few seconds, Zhao Xuan's basic information appeared on the phone screen.

Upon seeing the information above, Wan Yi's pupils contracted, and he muttered to himself, "It really is him. It seems he's the one the authorities sent to handle this matter."

The Holy Lord also came over to take a look, and his expression became solemn. He said, "They actually sent a prodigy here. Does Yan Hua have nothing better to do than send a trainer with a Gym Leader level 4.2 to the site, which is just a strange phenomenon?"

The Holy Lord has been in this world for quite some time, so of course he knows the level of power in this world.

He also had an objective view of the strength of a dojo-level dojo.

This is already comparable to the high-level demons of their world.

It should be noted that even at their peak, the eight great demons only possessed the strength of a peak monarch, equivalent to a peak heavenly king.

However, with the destruction of Hell, even if it regains its physical form, it will only have the strength of a high-level demon. Furthermore, without the twelve talismans, it will be even weaker.

(Primary demons, intermediate demons, advanced demons, general-level demons, monarch-level demons, and emperor-level demons, among which the eight great gods are representative.)

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Chapter 158 Blade Dragon

Therefore, the Holy Lord does not want to meet trainers who are too strong.

Then it won't be a case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

They brought trouble upon themselves.

"Then what do we do?" Wan Yi asked, frowning.

If he can't get Pandora's Box, he might not believe that Shendu will help him.

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord looked around and then said, "It seems we have no choice but to take matters into our own hands..."

But before the Holy Lord could finish speaking, a sinister, hoarse voice rang out: "Hehehe, does the Holy Lord need my help?"

Immediately afterwards, a plume of black smoke appeared out of thin air in front of Yilong and Yiren, and then an old man with a black robe walked out of the black mist.

"Black Mist Wizard! How did you come to this world?" The Holy Lord looked at the old man who emerged from the black mist, his blood-red eyes flashing with sharp light, and spoke.

"Holy Lord, don't be in such a hurry, let me introduce myself." The old man looked at the Holy Lord and said with a smile.

"My name is Daolong, and I am a black magic wizard. 22 is the messenger of black magic. The reason I came to this world is also because of black magic."

Daolong circled the Holy Lord and said with some pride.

You should know that this time, he can get the reward of black energy as long as he helps the Holy Lord.

Of course, Daolong wouldn't be foolish enough to say it out loud. After all, as a Black Qi Wizard, he was synonymous with greed. How could he live up to the title of Black Qi Wizard if he didn't swindle some benefits from the Holy Lord?

"Holy Lord, I have more good news for you. Your mortal enemy has also come to this world, and he's looking for you right now."

Upon hearing Dao Long's words, the Holy Lord exclaimed in surprise, "Jackie Chan and the others have arrived too!"

It's no wonder Shendu looked like that; after all, Jackie Chan and his group were practically its nemesis, always managing to send it back to hell in the end.

To be honest, Shendu has started to have a bad feeling about Jackie Chan and his group.

“That’s right, so I wonder if the great Holy Lord needs my help?” Daolong looked at the Holy Lord and continued to speak with a smile.

"What do you want from me?" The Holy Lord didn't answer Dao Long's question, but instead asked a question.

Although the Holy Lord is a demon, he is also a dark magic wizard, and it is well aware of the greed of dark magic wizards.

Seeing that the Holy Lord was so sensible, Dao Long said with a smile, "I want your twelve talismans."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord agreed without hesitation: "No problem. As long as you help me, I can give you all twelve talismans. I swear in the name of my noble dragon and the demon wizard."

Of course, there is one more thing the Holy Lord didn't say: everyone knows that the Holy Lord doesn't keep his promises.

Seeing that the Holy Lord agreed so readily, Dao Long, just to be on the safe side, said, "Okay, but I need to sign a Black Qi Contract."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord was secretly pleased and almost burst out laughing, but on the surface, he still pretended to be dissatisfied, "Does it have to be this way?"

At this moment, the Holy Lord felt that this black-qi wizard was simply a fool who actually wanted to use the black-qi contract to restrain him; this was simply courting death.

You should know that besides being a demon, it is also a great dark magic wizard.

This is truly showing off one's limited skills before an expert.

"I'm sorry, Holy Lord, we have no credibility to betray. As a Black Qi Wizard, you know what that means," Dao Long said calmly.

"Alright..." Seeing this, the Holy Lord pretended to sigh, "Then... so be it!"

"Alright!" Dao Long tapped his staff, and as his lips moved, an ancient parchment materialized in front of the man and the demon.

Dao Long didn't even glance at Wan Yi standing next to him.

After all, what if he's just an ordinary person, someone who's like an ant in his presence?

“Holy Lord, you can take a look at the contents of the contract. If there are no problems, then leave your soul imprint!” Daolong said.

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord controlled the parchment to fly in front of him. Although he didn't really care about the so-called contract, he still pretended to look at it seriously in front of Daolong.

A moment later, the Holy Lord nodded, then flicked his tail, leaving his soul's mark on the parchment.

"Hahaha!" Daolong laughed with satisfaction upon seeing this, raised his staff, and a wisp of purple gas floated onto the parchment.

He also left his own mark on the parchment.

As each side left their mark, the parchment burst into flames and then vanished into thin air, leaving no trace.

In the darkness, both the human and the demon could feel a thread binding them together.

The contract had been established, and no one could break it. Upon realizing this, Daolong was immediately relieved.

"Haha, my dark friend, then let's wish each other a pleasant cooperation!" After signing the contract, Dao Long changed his address from Holy Lord to Dark Brother and stood up with a smile. "As a gift, do you need me to create a body for you? After all, existing as a soul always lacks a certain sense of security."

"No need for that. We can focus our energy on finding Pandora's Box. The sooner we do that, the sooner we can take revenge on those damned Jackie Chan and his gang!" Shendu finally laughed out loud. "I'm sure our cooperation will be very pleasant!"

"Oh, right, this is also one of our collaborators, named Wan Yi." Suddenly, the Holy Lord noticed that Wan Yi's expression was very unpleasant and spoke up.

After all, in this world today, we still need the help of these native inhabitants in case of emergencies.

"My dark brother, this is nothing but an ant, unworthy to be my collaborator." Daolong glanced at Wan Yi and said disdainfully.

"You..." Wan Yi couldn't stand Dao Long's disdain and was about to lash out, but was stopped by the Holy Lord: "Dao Long, you don't need to worry about that. I hope you find the Pandora's Box as soon as possible so that we can be invincible."

"Alright, I'll find Pandora's Box." Seeing this, Dao Long stopped mocking Wan Yi and nodded.

Then it turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared.

"Holy Lord, are you planning to kick me aside?!" Wan Yi stared at the Holy Lord and said in an icy voice.

"What if you don't think it's a good thing to have a dark wizard standing in front of us?" The Holy Lord didn't answer Wan Yi's question, but instead asked a question in return.

"You're using him." If Ru heard this, she would know what the Holy Lord was up to.

"How can you call this exploitation? This is called mutual assistance." The Holy Lord revealed a cunning smile and said calmly.

He took a deep look at the Holy Lord and then left.

Upon seeing this, the Holy Lord revealed a mysterious smile, and then his figure vanished.

Chapter 159 Jackie Chan and the Others in Distress

Meanwhile, on the roof of the teaching building.

Zhao Xuan stroked his chin thoughtfully and muttered, "This ordinary middle school is getting more and more lively; even Daolong has come out."

"I wonder what kind of bad idea those two are up to."

After all, a dark wizard and a demon together clearly indicate that they are planning something.

"Never mind, let's go and tap the twelve talismans on Jackie Chan and the others again first."

With that in mind, Zhao Xuan put the Poison Baby away.

Then, with a few leaps, he left the regular middle school on the other side of the school.

Anyway, it's already past three or four in the morning, and that weird thing won't show itself. Let's find Jackie Chan and the others first.