Chapter 177: The Crow Sits on a Fireball
Three days later, at San Francisco International Airport, Warren and a sword dragon dressed in mage robes stepped off the plane.
"Daolong, your dress taste is too bad, it's not as good as me, an old antique who has lived for thousands of years."
Warren glanced at Daolong with disgust, the latter's cosplay-like costume made them attract attention, and there was even a flight attendant who asked for a group photo, which was unbearable.
Daolong was stunned and speechless: "Master, but I have really been wearing it for more than fifty years......"
"We're going to keep a low profile now, you're dressing too high-profile right now." The Holy Lord sighed and shook his head at the old sword dragon who was used to living in the deep mountains and old forests, "Let's go, I'll take you to buy new clothes." ”
He brought the sword dragon from Bhutan, after all, he is also the number one black gas wizard of the current generation (although he has not seen a few other black gas wizards), wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't bring it with him to play miscellaneous clothes?
After some shopping and a new hairstyle with the dragon, Warren and the new dragon went straight to the old lair of the Walloon, where the original statue of himself was located.
His trip to Bhutan took him half a month, and the most time-consuming part of it was finding Lope's sealing spell from the many magic books of the sword dragon.
I still remember that when he went to Bhutan, he met Xiao Yu and his party at the airport who also wanted to take a plane, but they were going to Bavaria to find the pig charm, if he was right, Xiao Yu and the others should have returned from Bavaria early.
So now only the last Tiger Talisman has not appeared, and this time will definitely not be too long, it is estimated that it will be within a few months.
When Jackie Chan and others get the Tiger Talisman, they will be split by the Tiger Talisman, and Jackie Chan on the dark side will send the Thirteen District Talisman to the headquarters of the Mafia Gang for money.
And then it was the time when the Holy Lord was restored to his peak.
Therefore, the Holy Lord still needs to prepare early, the people of the Black Hand Gang are either greedy or stupid, and their boss Varon is even more greedy and stupid, let them take over the spell, maybe there will be some chaos.
Sting!
The taxi braked hard and stopped outside a building.
Warren and the uncomfortable Dragon got out of the taxi and walked straight into the building, where the headquarters of the Black Hand was on the highest floor.
"Varon, come out, I have something to look for you!" When he came to the highest floor, Warren, who had just stepped out of the elevator, came out of the mouth of the hoarse voice of the Holy Lord.
The sound was not loud, but it eerily reverberated throughout the floor, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.
Even Ah Fen and Lasu, who were watching TV and were very noisy around, heard this gloomy and hoarse voice and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Hey brother, this sound is really like the statue in the innermost part of the room, but this is obviously impossible, that statue should be asleep, and it can't move, it can't be in the elevator at all." Ah Fen came back to his senses and gave Rasu an elbow, and laughed teasingly.
Rasu scratched his head when he heard this, and smiled stupidly: "Yes, unless it is free and comes out of the stone statue, it is absolutely impossible to appear at the elevator entrance?" ”
Hearing Lasu's words, Ah Fen was suddenly stunned.
"What's the matter, why didn't you speak?"
"Shut up, you crow's mouth!"
On the other side of the room, Ah Fu and Teru, who were wrapped in bandages, also heard the voice of the Holy Lord.
"This is the voice of the Holy Lord, and it has awakened?" Tru muttered to himself in some confusion.
Hearing his words, Ah Fu slammed the watermelon in front of him with a punch, and the juice of the watermelon splashed out instantly, drenching Ah Fu and Tru all over their faces.
"Broken Melon Fist!"
Tru licked his lips and clenched his fists in hatred but didn't say anything in the end, because he knew he wasn't Ah Fu's opponent.
Ah Fu wiped his body while asking Tru as if nothing had happened: "Holy Lord, who is that?" ”
When he came, the Holy Lord had already escaped and turned into Warren, so Ah Fu had never seen the Holy Lord, at most he had seen the statue of the Holy Lord, but he never thought that the statue would have life.
"The boss of our boss, a strange statue with the treasure of the Golden Rooster King, and the ninja soldiers who help us are his subordinates." Tru stood up and said with disgust.
"Who called me? Who are you, and who let you come! ”
Varon, who was still dressed in a forgiveness-colored suit, came to the door when he heard the sound, and saw a boy and an old man in front of him, and then asked in a cold voice.
Warren shook his head when he heard this, and his eyes instantly glowed with scarlet light, looking extremely evil and dangerous.
"It's me, Varon, I'm the Holy Lord, I'm back!"
"Holy Lord?"
Varon was a little surprised, he looked at Warren, whose eyes were red at this time, and then looked back at the direction of the statue, a little blindfolded: "Didn't you say that you fell into a deep sleep, how did you become a child now?" ”
And the Holy Lord sneered: "Because when I woke up, I found that you were still so muddy that I couldn't support the wall, so I decided to go out of my body and do it myself!" ”
"No, Holy Lord, you can't say that." Varon was a little unhappy when he heard this, he looked down at the Holy Lord, who was only one meter and five at this time, and pointed to the Holy Lord's body, "Without the sheep charm we brought for you, you would not be able to be free at all." ”
“…… Well, you have a point. The Holy Lord thought about how the sheep charm came about, and couldn't help but sigh, "But you guys are still a little inferior to Jackie Chan and them, so I invited you to a real master!" ”
Next to the Holy Lord, a sword dragon dressed in a black suit and with short white hair stood up, and the pair of green and yellow eyes looked at the ordinary people outside the Holy Lord, with a bit of contempt and impatience in his eyes.
"Master?" Before Varon could speak, an unconvinced voice came from behind him, which turned out to be Ah Fu and Tru.
It was Black Tiger Ah Fu who spoke, and I saw that his body shook violently, and the bandages all over his body were shattered: "It is said that boxing is afraid of being young and strong, I want to see what kind of master is such a bad old man!" ”
"Antelope jumps!" In the middle of the day, he flew into the air, and then kicked with a powerful fall, "Eat my trick again, crow fly!" ”
There was a bit of hidden smugness in Warong's voice: "Ah Fu is really reckless, he is a martial arts master, what if he hurts the old man!" ”
The Holy Lord turned a deaf ear to Wa Long's words, he just glanced at Ah Fu calmly, then shook his head and did not speak.
And the sword dragon who was targeted by Ah Fu laughed strangely, he was very aggrieved about the change of appearance, but he couldn't speak because the Holy Lord was the boss.
Now this self-defeating spicy chicken still dares to take the initiative to shoot with the tiger's whiskers, isn't this hitting his muzzle by himself?
Instead of using his usual black magic and summoning servants such as Ganwen Cui Shan, the sword dragon decided to take matters into his own.
His body did not move at all, but the skin around his eyes instantly turned into scales, and his heterochromatic pupils also changed, the originally round pupils gradually elongated into vertical pupils, and the previous disdain and impatience also turned into cold-blooded and indifferent people who were not human.
A sneer tugged at the corner of the sword dragon's mouth, and then he opened his mouth suddenly, spitting out a huge fireball that swept the black tiger Ah Fu who fell into the air from bottom to top.
"Crows on a plane? Watch me charcoal grill crows! ”
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