Chapter 98 Gathering together

At this moment, an old voice came from behind Sergeant Black.

"I can feel the darkness in the palace ahead, which is very pure and rich."

Everyone in the thirteenth district was shocked, and immediately turned around, only to see Daolong walking step by step with his stooped body.

His pale hair was somewhat disheveled, and he was holding a cane at the same time.

He showed a gloomy smile, and said indifferently: "Darkness is coming!"

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled, but Blake suddenly realized.

Immediately, he picked up the flashlight and handed it to Daolon with his blank expression.

"Old man, I guess, you must need this thing!"

After finishing speaking, there was a symbolic flash.

"..."

"However, this place is too dangerous. You should never come here. Please leave quickly."

Blake was speaking righteously, wearing a black windbreaker, hunting in the night sky.

It seems to be the messenger of justice in the dark night.

Seeing the light of the flashlight, Daolong became furious and fell heavily to the ground in an instant.

Do you really think of me as those bad old men?
I am a wizard!
"You will pay a heavy price for your actions!"

Daolong's tone was indifferent, and there was a faint black aura pervading from the magic wand.

"Could it be, old man, your eyesight is a bit bad, and the light is dim?"

Blake was filled with sympathy and couldn't bear it, so he took out a large flashlight from his arms.

Click!

Black shot in Daolon's face again.

"...Asshole, Gan Wencui, fuck me!"

Daolong couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed at the people in the [-]th district angrily, he felt a deep humiliation.

Following the order, three agile figures leaped towards them from a distance, and a strange black shrouded them.

The moment Gan Wencui landed, he directly urged the weapon in his hand, as if controlling an aircraft, and slashed at everyone.

Swish!
The weapons of the people in the thirteenth district were smashed into pieces and smashed to the ground.

"You are a mage?!"

Immediately, Blake was dumbfounded, no matter how many people he meets these days, they all know how to play magic.

Most of them are old men!
"Old man, I think we can sit down and talk."

Blake gave a forced smile.

"What do you say?"

When the magic wand was tapped lightly, the ground was like water flowing, and the originally hard soil was extremely soft.

Before Black and the people in District [-] could react, they were caught off guard by the sudden change.

Like rolling stones on a cliff, they screamed and fell down. The location was exactly where the palace was.

"This duel is a victory for magic!"

Daolong opened his mouth lightly.

He is now sitting on the mountain watching tigers fight, and he will not act hastily until he has officially seen Duao's spell.

Only by being cautious can you sail for thousands of years.

The bright moonlight in the night sky poured on Daolong, and Gan Wencui and other dark killers stood respectfully behind.

At this moment, Daolong seemed to have turned into a dark wizard under the starry sky.

However, it didn't take long for him to be proud.

A roar of a giant dragon came from the sky.

Doruzel spread out his blood-red wings, covering the entire night light.

"dragon?!"

Daolong was horrified.

But the giant dragon ignored it, the dark scales were shiny, and it was as huge as a mountain, and fell to the ground hard.

The trees swayed and the sand and stones flew.

After Daolong was briefly absent-minded, he quickly reacted and spoke sharply.

"Gan Wencui, hurry up..."

It's a pity that Doruzel didn't give him a chance, so he just gave him a lightning whip.

The huge body turned around in an instant, and hit Daolong mercilessly, as well as three dark killers.

Like Black and others last minute, Daolong and Gan Wencui rolled down like snowballs from a snowy mountain.

Doruzel on the cliff even faintly heard an angry curse.

"Despicable! Surprise attack..."

Doruzel sneezed in disdain.

The bright and white moonlight scattered down like snowflakes one after another, and the dark scales on his body were illuminated by this holy brilliance.

It looks very holy.

At the same time, Doruzel is like the night dragon king incarnated under the moon.

From then on, the story of the cliff ends!
……

"Aah~"

Just as Jackie Chan and the others were preparing to fight the Lord to the death.

Black's miserable cry suddenly echoed obliquely from above, and everyone present was stunned.

Like a mudslide, the team from the [-]th district staggered and rolled in the middle of the battlefield.

In an instant, the anxious atmosphere at the beginning gradually became weird.

"Sheriff Blake?!"

Jackie Chan's eyes widened, and he hurried over to help.

Looking at the crowd covered in mud, he covered his head vigorously.

"Oh, Sheriff, why did you come down like Dad and the others?"

Blake was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and wiped the mud off his face.

"Jackie Chan, you may not believe it, we were beaten down by an old man!"

"Old man?"

Jackie Chan was puzzled.

Suddenly there was another sound, and Daolong fell down.

See, that short, stooped figure.

Blake looked weird.

"Old man, you seem very familiar, have we met somewhere?"

"To shut up!"

Daolong stood up, holding his staff, his face was cold.

"This old man has the same bad temper as the old man!"

Xiaoyu whispered to Jackie Chan.

"Father can't pretend that he didn't hear about this matter."

A finger poked Jackie Chan's forehead, and suddenly he burst into tears from the pain.

"Oh, Dad, Xiaoyu obviously said that!"

"It's the fault of not being a godfather. As her uncle, you have the same reason!"

The old man shook his glasses with his hands, his expression solemn.

"why is it like this……"

Jackie Chan's tone was low.

"Okay, the reunion is over here, Jackie Chan, I will send you on your way now!"

The holy master's scarlet blood eyes bloomed, and then a dragon's breath spewed out.

"Ah, run!"

Everyone in the thirteenth district rushed to the market and retreated to both sides, for fear of being affected by themselves.

"Jackie Chan, be careful!"

Blake hides under the wall for encouragement.

"Ah, bad luck!"

Jackie Chan wants to cry but has no tears.

"The monsters and monsters leave, the monsters and monsters leave..."

At this time, a strange voice sounded all around.

The old man recited the spell, and at the same time with a serious expression, he said, "Aaron, stop the dragon!"

"shut up!"

Seeing this, the Holy Master rushed over immediately with a dragon roar, shaking like an earthquake, and everyone's feet trembled.

"Let's step aside!"

Daolong's eyes turned, and he quietly retreated with the dark killer.

He was so stupid that he had a head-on confrontation with the ancient demon, the Holy Lord.

I am not a party of justice, so I don't want to make myself angry.

However, just as the Lord was about to come to Jackie Chan, a clear and gentle voice rang through the air.

"Our goal has been achieved, don't worry about them."

Duo walked out of the gate of the palace, revealing his alluring appearance.

"Duo?!"

Jackie Chan's tone was dignified, and his whole body tensed up. The pressure this man brought to him was, to be honest, worse than that evil dragon of the Lord.

"Is he Duo?"

Daolong secretly observed carefully.

The last time he was in a hurry, he didn't look carefully, but now he looked at it so seriously, his brows were furrowed.

A powerful mage?
It doesn't look like it, it's just a cute little girl!
(End of this chapter)

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