From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 168 Useless Tara!
Both of them are kind people. If given the chance, they would not want to see anyone die unnaturally in front of them.

Perhaps the fortune teller also seized on this point and wanted to use it as a threat.

But this had nothing to do with Zhao Zheng. He smiled and said, "Threatening me?"

A trace of fear flashed in Jin Bo's eyes, but he still bowed slightly and said very respectfully: "No, of course not, respected and great being, I am just stating my request. If you are unwilling, I will also give you the Shadow Mask, but I still hope to survive."

Zhao Zheng lightly hooked his fingertips, and in an instant, the horned mask broke away from Jin Bo's tightly clenched hands and flew into his hands.

Zhao Zheng casually looked at the mask in his hand, then sent the mask to the divine realm. He looked at Jin Bo with a pair of eyes emitting a gentle smile, which immediately made Jin Bo feel a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Zhao Zheng!"

Jackie Chan frowned and said in dissatisfaction: "You can't steal other people's things, even if they are magic items."

Zhao Zheng paused, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He was really kind and could not tolerate any darkness in his eyes.

He spread his hands and said, "Mr. Cheng, Shadow is different from other masks. Its growth requires fresh lives as nutrients, and Di Kui is a demon. What will happen if he escapes?"

"Are you sure you want to give up thousands of ordinary people for someone who uses moral kidnapping like this?"

Zhao Zheng said as he flipped through the Divine Realm and found a book that he had read before entering the Abyss. It was about the ten shadow masks.

He turned to the first page and handed it directly to Jackie Chan: "Mr. Cheng, please read it yourself."

After saying that, he took Xiaoyu's hand and walked out the door as Jinbo's eyes suddenly dimmed: "Aochen, let's go."

"Yes, boss." Ao Chen said, glanced at Jackie Chan with disdain, and followed the boy and girl out the door without hesitation.

Jackie Chan frowned as he looked at the description in the book in his hand. The Shadow Devouring Legion, just as its name suggests, grows entirely by devouring shadows.

The more shadows they devour, and the stronger the general leading them, the stronger they will be.

The world is divided into yin and yang, and so are living beings. Shadows are the dark side of living beings. All living beings whose shadows are swallowed up will fall into a vegetative state. If they cannot find their shadows, it will be almost impossible for them to wake up, which is no different from being dead.

Jackie Chan's hands holding the book turned pale. He looked at Miss Jinbo, whose face was filled with fear, and after thinking for a while, he comforted her, "Don't worry, Miss Jinbo. I will stay to protect you."

Jin Bo paused, then gave a forced smile: "Thank you, brave man."

Jackie Chan thought about it, and a trace of divine aura flashed on his body. A set of blue tights quickly appeared under his clothes, and the fate around him began to fluctuate again.

Miss Jinbo suddenly raised her head and looked at Jackie Chan, her eyes full of disbelief, because the fate of the hero became blurred and unclear at this moment.

None of this group of people seemed to be simple.

"I will stay here until the time you said, and then I will leave." Jackie Chan said, holding the book in his hand, he walked out of the divination house silently, and sat on the wooden board to carefully look at the book in his hand.

Because he found that in the current world, his knowledge was completely insufficient. He couldn't even see the big picture and could only judge based on what was happening before him.

This is very bad, without knowledge, he can't even educate his children.

Not far away, Zhao Zheng looked at Jackie Chan with helplessness on his face. He squeezed Xiaoyu's hand and asked, "Mr. Cheng is still growing, but he is growing a little slowly."

Xiaoyu still looked a little unhappy. Anyway, she didn't know what she was unhappy about. It was quite strange. She suddenly lost all interest in fortune-telling and idols.

"Uncle Long just stay here and let's go to Dikui's country."

Xiaoyu said this and pulled Zhao Zheng forward.

"Um, wait a minute." Zhao Zheng was suddenly dragged away and was a little dazed. When he came to his senses, he quickly said.

Xiaoyu stopped, looked at him in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If Uncle Long wants to stay here, I have to leave something for him." Zhao Zheng thought for a moment and called out, "Ao Chen."

Ao Chen, who was flying in front of them, paused, then flew back in an instant and responded respectfully, "Boss."

Zhao Zheng reached into the divine space and fished around, handing him a few well-read books. "Give these to Jackie Chan, and you stay here to protect his safety."

"I understand, boss." Ao Chen said, took the book, turned around, and flew back.

Zhao Zheng took the initiative to fly away with Xiaoyu and explained: "Those are the basic knowledge of the extraordinary world. Uncle Long is most lacking these now. Uncle Long can't stay ignorant forever."

Xiaoyu nodded and couldn't help but urge, "Let's go, let's go. Think about the time. Di Kui will be out soon. We can't delay any longer."

"Don't be so anxious. Do you know where the door of Dikui is? And have you memorized the magic spells and magic patterns?" Zhao Zheng asked helplessly.

On the index finger of his left hand, Elrona let out a dragon roar and appeared above the jungle.

Zhao Zheng took Xiaoyu and sat on the dragon's skull. He held the girl in his arms and said softly, "So, you should learn more about sealing magic on the way."

Xiaoyu shrank back, feeling the increasingly familiar embrace, with a smile on her face: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhao Zheng put his head on top of the girl, with a hint of smile in his eyes. Look, the girl will grow up, and it seems that he has developed a little possessiveness.

This is good.

He tapped Elrona's head with his fingertips, and the bone dragon flapped its wings violently, soaring into the sky with the two people and disappearing into the jungle.

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"Master, Master, the Shadow-Eater Mask is missing."

On the other side of the island country, Tara spoke cautiously to Zhao Zheng in front of her, and the shadow of the big head shook slightly.

A large amount of magic was cast on him, but Zhao Zheng did not release his real body.

This caused his mental strength to become increasingly weaker, and even his perception of the mask became a little illusory.

"Gone? What do you mean disappeared?" Zhao Zheng's scarlet eyes flashed with murderous intent as he coldly looked at this waste-like legend.

It was simply a waste of his magic power, especially when the Claw Shadow Mask was lost, Zhao Zheng even suspected that this guy was causing trouble on purpose.

"From the feeling Shadow Eater and Ninja give me now, they should have been taken away by that human." Tara lowered his head to hide his eyes, and said with some trembling.

"What use are you to?" Zhao Zheng asked gloomily, the murderous intent in his eyes getting stronger and stronger. But he smiled in his heart. For him who had collected all the shadow masks, Tara was of no use to him at all!
It's time to put an end to him!
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. Your humble servant is just an unstable mental force. Your Majesty Zhulan's magic is too targeted. Your servant can't even use the energy of the official level. Now he can't even open the channel between reality and shadow."

"My great Fire Demon, if your humble servant has made you angry, please let me tell you the location of the remaining Shadow Mask before you kill me."

Tara spoke very sincerely, almost prostrating himself on the ground, his tone full of loyalty and humility. It was impossible to imagine that he had served as the highest authority in the Shadow for hundreds of years.

Zhao Zheng took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress his anger. In fact, he knew that Tara was not to blame. He was just overly vigilant because he didn't want to endure betrayal for the second time.

But the passing of the Devouring Shadow still made him feel irritated, because it meant that in order to revive the elves, he would need to use his own treasure trove.

That would be no different from killing him.

He had snatched all of them bit by bit. Everything he liked was the most beautiful in the world. Did he really have to use these materials that were like works of art?

The anger that had just been suppressed in Zhao Zheng's eyes rose again. He looked at Tara gloomily and said, "If there is any problem with this mask again, there will be no need for you to exist."

"Yes, Your Majesty, but your humble servant sensed the breath of fate at the last moment when Shadow Devourer disappeared. The place where Shadow Devourer's mask disappeared may be the territory of a fortune teller. Only the obstruction of fate can prevent me from finding Shadow Devourer's location." Tara gave another piece of information in panic.

Zhao Zheng was about to leave when he paused: "Fortune teller? Is there still such a profession now?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will not make any mistakes. Although I cannot use any abilities, I can guarantee it with my life." Tara said, his whole body shaking constantly, and people could easily see his fear.

"I understand. If he really is a fortune teller, then your merit has been offset this time." Zhao Zheng nodded with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The role of the fortune teller is very important. At least in this era of recovery, the fortune teller can allow Zhao Zheng to see his future again.

Although the price was the fortune teller's death, it was not a price at all for Zhao Zheng.

What does the life and death of others have to do with Zhao Zheng?
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I, your humble servant, will do my best to help you, because your strength is my belief, and my life is in your hands." Tara said with fear and trepidation.
"Get up and take me to get the mask first." Zhao Zheng's anger was calmed down, and he said coldly.

Tara was still prostrating herself on the ground, and a hint of joy could be clearly heard in her tone: "Yes, Your Majesty, General Samo's mask is in the valley ahead."

Zhao Zheng looked down at him with contempt for a while, then he slowly flew up and flew away.

Zhao Zheng originally thought that Tara was a man of courage and adaptability, but judging from the contacts he had during this period and what he had done, he found that he was a real coward.

Far worse than Lopez.

And when he flew a little further away, Tara slowly raised her head. The trembling of the projection continued, but there was no more fear in those dark green eyes. Instead, there was a depth that was difficult to understand.

He stared at Zhao Zheng's back for a while, frowned, and whispered in a low voice: "Variables?"

Tara's body flew up quickly and chased in the direction Zhao Zheng left.

His original plan was just to use Zhao Zheng's hand to break the seal of the mask.

In his estimation, it was impossible to take Zhao Zheng to find the Shadow-Eating Mask first, and Zhao Zheng had no chance of getting the other masks.

He needed to let Zhao Zheng experience the feeling of powerlessness first, especially like the Claw Shadow Mask, the feeling of being almost there but missing it was best.

Then he would continue to reduce his threat and increase his loyalty in front of Zhao Zheng, so that Zhao Zheng would think that Tara could not leave him.

His plan was originally very successful. The Claw Shadow Mask had already accumulated Zhao Zheng's anger. Next, he planned to use the same operation on the Giant Shadow Mask to create an opportunity for Ao Chen to snatch it away.

Continue to weaken your own threat and increase your loyalty, constantly hinting that you are unable to help him because you are sealed.

When the time comes to look for the Shadow-Eating Mask, there is a high probability that Zhao Zheng will help him unlock it.

By then, with his legendary strength, Zhao Zheng would get nothing, but he had already restored his true form and could accumulate strength again.

At least there is a way to survive.

But Ximu's appearance made him feel very uncomfortable. Those magics were really restraining him. Although they were not particularly powerful, they could still give him a headache for a while.

But even so, in Tara's eyes, she can still continue with the plan. No matter what, it is definitely right to restore her true form first.

However, the sudden disappearance of Shiying directly disrupted many of his plans. Now that the point that attracted Zhao Zheng had disappeared, he really couldn't proceed.

Now he could only pray that the variable would be kind enough to stay with the fortune teller as long as Zhao Zheng continued to fail due to the lack of external help.

Then there is still a chance for this matter to turn around.

otherwise
"hurry up!"

The impatient voice of Zhao Zheng coming from the front made Tara come back to her senses quickly. The depth in her eyes turned into real fear and trepidation at this moment.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Your weak servant will do it as quickly as possible."

Tara responded with a trembling voice. As her flying speed increased, her body felt a little ethereal, which showed her weakness and fear of the devil.

"Your Majesty, the green mask on that totem is the Giant Shadow Mask. It is a shadow army that is mainly based on strength and serves as a tank on the battlefield."

Tara stopped in front of a cliff and pointed to an ancient sacrificial totem on the opposite side of the cliff.

Zhao Zheng glanced at him, flew over, reached out, and took the green mask in his hand.

He no longer listened to Tara's advice and helped the mask find a so-called host.

He decisively began to draw power from the mask, because Zhao Zheng discovered that no matter who his subordinates were, they were not as reliable as he himself who controlled the power.

He also studied shadows. In Zhulan's magic, there is the magic he used to control shadow ninjas two thousand years ago. Now Zhao Zheng can barely use this first-level forbidden spell.

hum~
As a strong wave spread from Zhao Zheng.

Tara resolutely prostrated herself on the ground and congratulated loudly: "Congratulations to my Lord for mastering the power of shadow. My Lord will surely return to the peak and rule the world!"

When the strong fluctuations began to converge, Zhao Zheng narrowed his eyes with some pleasure as he listened to Tara's flattery.

He waved his hand slightly and whispered, "Minions, come out!"

(End of this chapter)