Zongman! Solve all your worries with a vest

"Angela—I'm not your plaything!"

The Holy Lord's tone was not good, but he still did not let go of the hand that was restraining the person in front of him.

"Please bring me your spell collection~"

Angela smiled happily. Which witch doesn't want to learn more spells?

The Holy Lord lowered his head, staring at the pure and innocent face in his arms with his scarlet eyes without blinking.

a long time.

"Ha~"

He laughed softly, raised one hand, rubbed it gently on Angela's face, and then pinched it hard.

A red mark immediately appeared on the fair face.

"Devils don't do business at a loss. I'll give you my spell collection. What can you give me~"

"Ok?"

Angela pretended to be thinking seriously, her delicate eyebrows tightly knitted together.

"Don't worry~ You can sacrifice yourself to the devil... "

Another familiar punch.

The Holy Lord's face turned red, and he bent over, holding his stomach. This time, because he was holding Angela, he was directly hit by someone's knee.

"What I want will only be mine~"

"A little bit~"

Angela proudly raised her leg and stepped her white leather shoes directly on the chest of the person squatting on the ground.

Stepping on people with evil taste.

The Holy Lord was not angry. He placed one hand on the ankle that was stepping on his chest and held it tightly.

.....

In front of Angela were dancing flames, and each one looked very happy.

He bent his knuckles and flicked them towards the flame closest to him. At this moment, something strange happened. Lightning and lightning appeared on the surface of the jumping fireball, as well as flying stones and wind. The fireball grew bigger and bigger under the blessing of these.

It worked!

By the time she gathers the remaining seven elements, her magic will be invincible, even her father's magic when the world's luck favors him!

She concentrated her mind, and the flames underwent various strange changes as she moved.

The flames in her hands grew stronger and stronger, and the air around her was distorted by the high temperature.

"Hahaha~"

He covered his face with his hands, lowered his head, and immediately looked up. The light shining through his fingers flickered with madness.

"Dominate the world~"

Lao Liu in the consciousness space was trembling. Was it because the host accidentally turned on a switch, or was it a hidden attribute of this vest?

...

The demon tattoo on Dark Xiaoyu's calf exuded a constant stream of black energy.

On the table was a huge and extremely luxurious book, which was the encyclopedia of magic spells.

The respectful black shadow troops stood in a row on both sides and at the back.

The evil spirit that rose to the sky enveloped the entire District 13.

Valon's figure suddenly appeared in the center, followed by four or five black shadow soldiers, although these black shadows were now out of the control of the Holy Lord.

"Oh~ District 13~"

"It turns out to be here~"

The pupils were soon covered with blood red, and the Holy Lord came out.

The magic power swept forward at a very fast speed, and soon he saw the complete spell collection at the highest position.

as well as.

"Wow~"

"The human who turned into a demon~"

The devil Xiaoyu was in an extremely unhappy mood at this time, looking at Walon who was caught by the shadow soldiers.

The Holy Lord put on an appropriate smile on his face. Demons are always changeable and can move smoothly between all kinds of people and demons.

"My noble Queen~"

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Xiaoyu was impatient, and her scarlet eyes were full of desire for power.

"Oh~"

Valon took back control of his body and was about to speak when the Holy Lord snatched it back immediately.

"Idiot! Go back and stay!"

Valon's cleverness is no match for the devil.

"Holy Lord, I think we can get the talisman back." Valon sounded a little aggrieved, and the soul in his body rolled itself together and drew circles in the void.

"Your Majesty, let me be your teacher to solve these problems and become stronger~"

The Holy Lord looked confident of victory and flicked his sleeves.

"I am the only one who can understand this in this world~"

Angela stood at the top, leaning against the wall, watching the Holy Lord using his powerful eloquence to bewitch people and demonize their hearts.

"Humph~"

The magic book in his hand was pointed downwards, and the flames gathered and were about to spray downwards.

"Angela~"

"Are you here too?"

A shadow soldier was a bit of a misfit, holding a purple magic potion in his hand.

He took off the mask on his face and said, "Great, Xiaoyu has turned into a demon, you have to help me~"

Jackie Chan had just emerged from a group of ninja soldiers, panting.

Their relationship is complicated, but they always lend a hand to each other.

Angela stopped spinning the book in her hand and curled her lips with interest, "Jackie Chan, I believe you~"

"You will succeed in rescuing Xiaoyu even without me."

Just as Jackie Chan was about to speak, an unknown strong wind blew towards him.

"Good luck Jackie~"

"Ahhh-"

boom--

Coincidentally, it fell right in the middle, between the black shadow soldier, Xiaoyu, and the Holy Lord.

Angela took back the magic book, and the familiar scene appeared again, Jackie Chan 1V countless shadow soldiers.

The Holy Lord watched the fun and fanned the flames, wishing that the devil Xiaoyu would kill her Uncle Long directly.

He quietly touched the spell collection on the table and slowly backed away. It was a funny way to exit.

"Look, why did he steal your book--"

Jackie Chan was kicked away, and at the same time, his eyes happened to see the sneaky figure of the Holy Lord.

"hateful--"

"You are all traitors—"

The demon Xiaoyu was furious, and the black energy on his body rolled in like a wave.

"Tear him apart!"

The shadow soldiers who were originally holding Jackie Chan changed direction and headed towards the Holy Lord over there, oh no, it would be Walon.

He fled in panic, holding the book.

"Damn Holy Lord!" If he wants to escape at the critical moment, let him out! !

Hiding here and there.

Icy darts were shot out densely from behind.

boom--

The red flames rolled, and the darts melted in the air before they hit the target. The black shadow soldiers that were closer disappeared directly.

It's Angela.

He landed slowly and stood in front of Valon.

"Who are you--" The devil Xiaoyu, wrapped in black energy, slowly approached, her bloodshot eyes staring straight at the uninvited guest.

After a moment, I recognized it.

"Oh, it's Angela - are you here to resist me too?"

The surging black energy swept around Angela, waiting to erupt at any time.

Angela tilted her head and poked her cheek. "Of course not. I'm just here to take my things."

The black fog around her dissipated instantly before it actually touched her.

Turn around and reach out.

Valon was still in a daze. Angela just came down from the sky and saved him from the fire and water. This happened more than once or twice.

"Get out of here! She saved me!"

In an instant, his pupils turned red. It was the Holy Lord who came out again, and said in a low voice, "Angela——"

The words were interrupted.

The petite figure in front of him tilted her head back, and her outstretched hand might be a little tired, so she simply pulled it hard and took the collection of spells from the Holy Lord's arms.

He didn't pay attention to the Holy Lord's face which looked like a palette, but instead patted the man's chest with the book.

"Look, now it's in my hands..."

there.

A burly shadow soldier successfully poured the potion on Xiaoyu's calf, and the demon tattoo slowly disappeared.

"Do not--"

"My power - tear them apart for me -"