Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication
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But a young girl’s voice shouted before everyone recovered. The voice was clear and loud, breaking the silence around, which was surprising.
It is like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing people a glimmer of hope and warmth.
“That girl…”
The leading magician has a high level of skills and is among the ones who recover the fastest.
He raised his head with difficulty, with a trace of fatigue and shock still in his eyes, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death battle.
However, when his eyes fell on the little girl in orange clothes.
But they were surprised to find that she seemed to be fine, looking at them with a smug look on her face, and constantly mocking something.
Her eyes revealed a fearlessness and stubbornness, as if she did not take the danger in front of her seriously at all, and she looked like a brave warrior who was mocking the enemy’s incompetence.
“It is recorded in the ancient books of magic that these giant stone pillars have a mysterious origin and strange effects, but they are not extremely destructive. Instead, they are teleportation arrays similar to magic signals. You are wasting your time tinkering with them here!”
At this time, the old voice of my father also sounded.
His voice was steady and powerful, like the sound of a huge bell, echoing in the air, making people convinced, as if a wise elder was imparting the truth.
“One more thing, put Jackie Chan down!”
The magicians looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in their eyes, as if they were weighing the pros and cons and thinking about their next move.
Finally, the leading magician waved his hand with a hint of helplessness and compromise, signaling people to take off the chains.
At this moment, the situation was clearly not favorable to them. They secretly thought that it would be better to give the other party a good face first and wait for the next opportunity to come.
As for what this old man said?
Who would believe it? Do you?
There was no way he would believe it anyway.
In their view, the old man was just bluffing and trying to disrupt their plans, and they would never be easily swayed by his words.
“Dad!”
As soon as Jackie Chan was released, he leaped over and ran over like an agile cheetah.
His face was filled with joy of surviving the disaster and gratitude to his father, as if he was a child lost in the darkness who had found light and warmth again.
“Jackie Chan, if something happens, put this on.”
The old man looked solemn and asked Tru to take out an ancient armor. The armor was wrapped in a huge black bag, with only a corner of the armor exposed.
That corner sparkled with mysterious light in the sun, as if telling its ancient and legendary history, and as if calling Jackie Chan, giving him strength and courage.
Chapter 179 The Armor of the Immortal God!
This armor looks a bit old, but it is surprisingly clean and spotless, as if it has been carefully cared for by the years without leaving a trace. It is also like a mysterious guardian, waiting for the arrival of the destined person.
“The armor of the immortal god?!”
Jackie Chan was startled, his eyes widened instantly, filled with surprise and confusion, as if he had seen an incredible treasure.
He looked around quickly and found that the magicians could not recognize what it was at all, and did not even notice what he was holding. He couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He was secretly glad in his heart, but at the same time he felt a little curious and puzzled about his father’s arrangement, as if he was a child expecting and confused about a mysterious gift.
“Dad, why did you bring this thing? I was just chased by Ah Fu and ran to this magician’s lair!”
Jackie Chan lowered his voice, trying to limit it to just a few of them.
There was a hint of complaint and confusion in his voice, as if he was blaming his father for making a fuss, and as if he was looking for a reasonable explanation.
“Oi! Don’t question Daddy!”
Dad’s hand was extremely fast. He raised his hand suddenly and flicked it on Jackie Chan’s forehead, rewarding him with a big blow to the head.
The action was crisp and clear, with a hint of pampering and dissatisfaction, as if a strict parent was teaching a naughty child a lesson.
“Aww!”
Jackie Chan felt pain and quickly covered his forehead with his hands, an aggrieved expression on his face, as if he was a child who had done something wrong and felt helpless and sad after receiving punishment.
“There is one more thing. Dad followed the guidance of magic and came here. There is an extremely evil aura lingering around. It must be a big demon!”
Dad’s voice is old and full of wisdom, which makes people convinced.
There was a hint of worry and determination in his eyes, as if he had foreseen the impending danger and like a brave warrior ready to meet the challenge.
“Demon? Do you mean the Holy Lord? Why is he here?”
Jackie Chan exclaimed, and froze while holding the Undead God Armor that Tru handed to him.
His face was full of shock and confusion. The terrifying image of the Holy Lord emerged involuntarily in his mind. He felt as if his heart was grabbed by an invisible big hand and felt a sense of fear and uneasiness.
“Aww!”
Suddenly, a brain explosion appeared on his forehead again.
There was a hint of dissatisfaction and anxiety in the old man’s eyes, as if he was blaming Jackie Chan for his slow reaction, and as if he was reminding him to be vigilant at all times.
“How would Dad know! But no matter who that demon is, now that we’ve found it here, we can’t let it leave!”
Behind Dad’s glasses are a pair of eyes that contain determination and wisdom. Those eyes seem to be able to see through everything, penetrate the darkness, and find the evil hidden deep inside. They are also like a sharp sword that can cut off the root of all evil.
“There is one more thing. I have found a new spell. If the demon is very far away from us, it will be completely useless. However, if the demon is right next to us, this spell will directly lock its position and reveal its true form!”
Dad explained to Jackie Chan while asking Tru to take out some things.
His movements were orderly, and the objects in his hands seemed to become powerful weapons against the devil as he fiddled with them. It was also like a magician casting a mysterious spell, which filled people with anticipation and awe.
“All right……”
Jackie Chan, who didn’t want to suffer injury to his forehead for a third time, nodded obediently and didn’t ask any more questions.
There was a hint of helplessness and obedience in his eyes, as if he had gotten used to his father’s dominance and mystery, or like a soldier obeying the orders of his superior.
After everything was ready, Dad gently waved the dried lizard in his hand, and suddenly, a green light turned into a big trumpet, floating in front of Dad’s mouth.
The horn flashed green light in the sun, as if it was a sacred artifact from a mysterious world, or a messenger delivering the voice of justice.
“Holy Lord, come out, don’t hide in there and keep silent, I know you are here!”
When Dad opened his mouth, a huge sound was heard.
The sound echoed between heaven and earth like thunder, as if it was a declaration of war on the devil, shaking the whole world. It was also like a roar of justice that could dispel all evil haze.
“Dad, how do you know it belongs to the Holy Lord? Weren’t you unsure just now?”
A little girl raised her head beside the skinny old man’s legs and asked, her eyes full of curiosity and doubt, as if she was a little explorer thirsting for knowledge, exploring an unknown world.
In stark contrast to his bad attitude towards Jackie Chan, Dad waved his hand and the loud speaker disappeared. He lowered his head and explained to Xiaoyu in a patient tone.
“Xiao Yu, you have to understand that as a wise man, sometimes you have to learn to use military tactics. No matter who the demon is, we have to seal or destroy it. So we can use any information we can, whether it’s fraud or something else, to let the demons know some false information first. This will be more beneficial to our fight against the demons, and…”
The old man looked at Xiaoyu, who was so tall that she couldn’t even reach his thighs, and explained everything to her patiently, bit by bit.
His voice was gentle and kind, as if a kind grandfather was telling his granddaughter an ancient story, making people feel warm and at ease.
“Dad!”
Looking at the treatment that was completely different from his own, Jackie Chan’s voice revealed helplessness.
There was a hint of envy and grievance in his eyes, as if he was lamenting the unfairness of his fate, or like a child longing for love and envying the happiness of others.
At the same time, the devil that the old man kept talking about was standing at their feet, in the huge secret library.
Jiang Shi Nian stood there, surrounded by mountains of books, like a king standing in the treasure trove of knowledge, or like a greedy plunderer coveting these precious treasures.
“These are magic secrets, scriptures, and scrolls that have been accumulated over hundreds of years. If I clear these out, my collection will be greatly enriched.”
Jiang Shinian looked at the mountain and sea of books in front of him and laughed strangely.
His laughter echoed in the library, making people shudder, as if it was the laughter of a demon from hell, enough to make people’s souls tremble.
“I didn’t expect this brotherhood to be so loyal and give me so many magic books. They have no defenses here at all? It’s really strange. They only have simple expulsion power, which can at most prevent some single shadow ninjas from coming in. But for me, it has no effect at all.”
Chapter 180: Traveling through the sky!
Jiang Shi Nian’s hoarse and low voice sounded, as if it was a whisper coming from the depths of hell, or like an evil ghost telling of his own pride.
There was a hint of greed and complacency in his eyes, as if he was a pirate who had discovered treasure and was ready to pocket all the spoils, or an evil overlord who was showing off his victory.
It’s like there is a soft wire that is not pulled straight in front of a person, blocking the way. A puppy might be tripped by it, but when a person walks by, he will kick the wire away.
Moreover, the kicked-away wire was so inconspicuous that no one would notice it at all.
In other words, those magicians were so careless that even if a high-level wizard or demon broke in, they wouldn’t be able to sense it unless they paid attention.
“This is really outrageous. These magicians, I think I should give up the idea of recruiting them as my subordinates.
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Jiang Shi Nian sighed, a trace of disappointment and helplessness showing on his face, as if he was a child who had lost his toy, or a person whose dream had been shattered.
He summoned the shadow ninjas, who emerged from the darkness like ghosts and quickly began to empty the secret library.
Their movements were agile and quick, and they collected precious books one after another, as if they were a group of hungry wolves snatching food or a group of greedy thieves stealing treasure.
At the same time, Jiang Shi Nian also sent out some shadow soldiers to head towards the outside of the library.
Their figures shuttled through the darkness, silently like ghosts, as if they were messengers of darkness, carrying out an evil mission.
Jiang Shi Nian ordered them to check other rooms to see if there was anything valuable. If so, they should borrow them all!
There was a hint of coldness and decisiveness in his eyes, as if he was a general commanding thousands of troops, ready to take all the spoils, or an evil overlord ruling his own territory.
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【Welcome to this special train for the global fantasy journey】
On a distant and mysterious platform in time and space, a train emitting a dreamy glow lies quietly. Its body lines are smooth, like a swimming dragon or a rainbow crossing the stars. It is the special train for a fantasy journey through the heavens that can start countless legendary adventures.
At this moment, a layer of light mist is surrounding the train, as if whispering about the wonderful journey that is about to begin, waiting for the destined person to board.
[The ultimate destination of this journey is——]
【Secret Realm of Covering the Sky】
It is a mysterious place that exists between ancient legends and yellowed tomes. The two words “Zhatian” seem to contain endless magic power, which makes people feel awe and yearning when they hear them.