"It's easy now!" Wang Yu was overjoyed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Holy Lord has a horse charm on his body, so Wang Yu's many spells can't have any fundamental effect on it, and just as he wants to figure out how to clean up the Holy Lord, he receives the solution thrown by Xiao Yu.

It's a lot easier now.

With this bottle of solution, Wang Yu could use simple and direct means to deal with the Holy Lord.

"Become a bedbug! Small chops! A loud roar was heard.

The Holy Lord roared, and the loud sound was deafening, but if someone with a heart tasted it carefully, they could hear a trace of fear in it.

The Holy Lord is old, and it has been thousands of years since he was sealed as a stone statue, and even longer in hell. His strength has already been almost reduced, and even if the twelve spells are collected, it will not allow him to recover to the peak moment, it will only allow him to have the capital to start from scratch. This time, he was going to take this opportunity to harvest his soul on a large scale to restore his strength, and now it seems that he ......

Shout!!

A beam of lightning, like lightning, emerged from one of the Holy Lord's sharp claws in an instant, and shot towards Wang Yu who was flying in the air.

"Qian donkey's skills are exhausted, this kind of trick is just a trick, do you think I will have no way to deal with it?"

Wow!

The huge wooden table appeared in front of Wang Yu, and the statue of a bed bug that had been struck by the light and turned into a wooden bed bug fell to the ground. Wang Yu calmly dealt with the Holy Lord's methods.

"What! I even avoided this trick like this! ”

The Holy Lord was a little depressed at this time, and he actually cracked his attack so easily, but his hands were not idle, and all kinds of familiar spells that could not be more familiar were used by the Holy Lord repeatedly. Giant Pillar of Fire, Electro-Optical Eye, Morphing Light, Gravitational Control......

From time to time, the Holy Lord also entered invisibility, using super speed and super strength to attack Wang Yu, but every time Wang Yu was easily dodged and resisted. Wang Yu's soul power seemed to be endless, and the aura magic firmly protected it. The Holy Lord really felt a little bit of a poor emotion at this time.

A roar of disgust. The Holy Lord stopped.

To tell the truth, the reason why Wang Yu did not strike a fatal blow to the Holy Lord for a long time, but maneuvered to deal with the opponent's attack, is not the kind of brain-dead you punch me and kick me in the RB comics, you have beaten my turn, I have beaten and you have beaten again.

It's because Wang Yu didn't participate in the collection process of the talisman, so although he knew the function of the talisman, he didn't know anything about how it worked, so he just took this opportunity to feel the power of the talisman under the condition that he was absolutely safe.

If it was an ordinary mage or martial artist who had just been attacked by the Holy Lord, he would have already died and could no longer die. In Wang Yu's observation, it was determined that the Holy Lord's strength was really different from that in the original plot, and it had been greatly improved, in the original plot, although Jackie Chan fought very hard, he was able to hold it all the time, and he was not blindly suppressed and beaten by the Holy Lord as he did just now.

Wang Yu didn't know whether it was the change caused by his arrival, or whether reality was always reality, and this was what should really happen in the real world.

"You can't help me, I have a horse charm, I'm immortal! There's no way you can do me the slightest damage! The Holy Lord roared in a bluff, while his heart was anxious, feeling that time was passing so slowly, hadn't it been midnight yet? Once the dragons come out, they can take advantage of the chaos to find out if there is a chance to kill this kid.

"Midnight is coming, Holy Lord, your time is also up, obediently turn back into stone again!"

Wang Yu mustered the power of his soul, and the golden energy on the divine armor soared unprecedentedly, and Wang Yu turned into a luminous body, making it impossible for people to look at it directly.

The sudden bright light made everyone's eyes squint, and the Holy Lord was no exception, his eyes subconsciously narrowed to a piece of gold and couldn't see the scenery. Suddenly, a familiar strange touch appeared, and the Holy Lord's heart jumped, and as he looked back, Wang Yu didn't know when he came behind it, his hand flashed with green light, and he was taking out the charms from its body one by one, and he had already taken out four or five charms.

A feeling of being hollowed out of one's body arises spontaneously......

"You goddamn thief!"

The Holy Lord was furious again, and slapped a claw at Wang Yu.

Bang! The claw was held by Wang Yu's hand, and the Holy Lord was shocked.

"What? ..... my charm! ”

It turned out that many charms such as the cow charm and the horse charm had been taken out by Wang Yu, resulting in the fact that the Holy Lord's power was not Wang Yu's opponent at all.

"No !!" The mournful cry of the Holy Lord rang out.

After Wang Yu took out a talisman again, the Holy Lord, who was wrestling with Wang Yu, screamed miserably, and instantly turned into a coiling dragon stone statue and fell to the ground.

Shout! ……

Without the support of the Holy Lord's soul power, the spatial crack closed instantly, and an evil dragon whose head did not retract was instantly decapitated, and the bloody dragon head fell to the ground, rolling half a circle and no longer moving.

"No matter how young you are! I'll be back again, and you'll wait for my revenge! ”

An eerie and angry voice came from the statue that the Holy Lord had turned into, and the red light at the dragon's eye flashed, and Wang Yu seemed to feel an angry soul roaring inside.

"Oh? You can only make statues without the rat charm, and you will die without the dog charm! Xiao Yu, lend me the dragon charm, I'm going to blow it up! ”

Seeing that everything was over, Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu walked over. Xiaoyu said excitedly.

"There's no hurry, get out of here now, this palace complex has lost the blessing of the Holy Lord's main force, and it is about to turn into ashes again, Uncle Long, you take it with you and leave, I'll go get the Holy Lord."

Rumble! As if to cater to Wang Yu's words, a huge roar began to sound continuously, and the magnificent palace began to collapse, countless dust was raised by the air flow of the palace collapse, and the sandstorm rushed towards several people.

Wang Yu hurriedly said: "Uncle Long! Fast!! ”

"Okay, you hurry up and keep up, it's not too late for the Holy Lord to come and dig after that!"

Seeing the rapid impact of the air flow and dust, mixed with countless building debris and rubble, Jackie Chan didn't say a word, picked up Xiaoyu's body, and roared at Wang Yu while flying away, this land that was about to be buried in ruins.

For Wang Yu's skills, Jackie Chan trusts him very much, he has already obtained his true biography, and he is better than the blue, and he is even more flexible than himself in terms of skills, so Jackie Chan thinks that they can escape faster.

"Uncle Long! Wait for Xiao Yu, he didn't follow! He's gone, let me go, I can fly, have you forgotten. ”

"What!" After hearing Xiaoyu's words, Jackie Chan, who had already run to a safe place, looked back, and sure enough, there was no one behind him.

"Xiao Yu!!"

Facing the direction of the billowing smoke, Jackie Chan couldn't believe it, Wang Yu was so strong, how could he not run out, could it be that the Holy Lord had become a statue, what tricks would he play!

Xiao Yu couldn't wait for a long time, spread her wings, flew up with a breath, and flew towards the ruins.

"Where's Xiao Yu! Ah Long, Xiao Yu, why didn't he come out together! Dad also rushed to Jackie Chan's side at this time, and asked Jackie Chan anxiously.

"This ......"

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