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Chapter 13 Are They Not Together?

Chapter 13 Are they not in the same group?

Author: Big Orange is called Little Orange

Chapter 13 Are they not in the same group?

The door to the library was opened, and the old man holding a shield appeared at the door. In an instant, the atmosphere became tense.

The man in white stared at the shield at a glance, with a smile on his face: "Zhou, Lasu, we seem to be lucky, come on!"

Rasu, who had a band-aid on his nose, also smiled: "That's right, you're so lucky."

"Come on, guys." Zhou, who was wearing orange sunglasses, took out a laser dagger from his arms and rushed out first, running towards his father.

Not to be outdone, the other two men took out their high-tech close-quarters weapons and rushed forward.

But the next moment, Chen Long stepped in front of his father, turned his head to avoid the front thrust of the laser dagger, and kicked him straight at the same time.

Touch~

Zhou took a few steps back. The two people behind him immediately put away their daggers and supported Zhou's body. Before they could say anything, Chen Long had already rushed out of Dad's Antique Shop with a gold shield and laughed.

The sound still lingers in the same place.

"Hey, don't you want a shield? Come on, catch me and I'll give it to you."

Lasu, Zhou and Afen looked at each other and followed Chen Long without any hesitation, chasing Chen Long out of the antique store.

Dad raised his hands and was a little shocked. After everyone in Dad's antique shop rushed out of the store, he shouted: "Oh, these people are in the same group as the darkness just now! Xiaoyu, hide quickly. Xiaoyu

?Where have you been?"

Diagonally opposite, breakfast shop.

After drinking the last sip of soy milk, Luo Qing said with a smile: "Look, isn't the opportunity coming?"

Dao Long didn't touch much of the things on the table. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the shield in Chen Long's hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"The chicken represents floating, which is the manifestation of the devil's spiritual thoughts. We can have this power whether we want it or not."

Daolong's words were interrupted by Luo Qing: "I know, Master, but if justice and evil are enemies, not having these powers that anyone can use is tantamount to siding with the enemy. Don't you think that now?

Can we who are involved in the cow charm avoid the prying eyes of the devil?"

Daolong was silent for a moment, and to be honest with his temperament, as long as he got the dog talisman, he would not care if the outside world beat him to death. Don't ever think that a real wizard would be very interested in these competitions.

Even if it is the most advanced power in the world, it is not enough to disrupt a wizard's pursuit of truth.

Coupled with the shadows surging on the ground and the surge of justice behind them, who is not afraid of trouble?

Daolong took a deep look at his disciple and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

In front of Dad's antique shop, three people chased Chen Long away. Behind them, an orange figure flashed away. Listening to his master's words, Luo Qing's pale face showed a smile.

The two stood up, Luo Qing left a twenty-denomination note and hurried out of the breakfast shop.

When he turned a corner, a burst of water vapor flashed over Luo Qing's body, and a floating figure in white clothes turned into water and faded into the air.

Daolong glanced at him and murmured decisively: "Gan, Wen, Cui, Shan!"

Purple smoke flickered on the roof of a three-story building, and four figures disappeared in a flash.

"Master, you replenish our magic first, and I will control Xiao Shui to bring the spell back." Luo Qing found a bench on the side of the road and sat down, his eyes slightly narrowed and his consciousness gradually shifted.

Daolong paused and said nothing in the end. His disciple trusted him so much, so maybe he should give his disciples enough trust from now on, right?

"I hope this trust will be duly repaid by him," Daolong murmured, sitting on the other end of the bench, with traces of purple smoke looming.

——

"Come and catch me, come and come and catch me."

Chen Long jumped up, climbed up a two-story building easily with one hand, and challenged the three people below.

Afenlasu and the others looked at each other, and Zhou smiled mischievously and said, "Perhaps you can take a look at the skilled gentleman in the back."

Chen Long paused and slowly turned his head.

The sound of breaking through the air struck, and Chen Long's slow movements speeded up instantly. He rolled the golden shield in his hand and swung a black shadow away.

When Chen Long stood up, he saw the scene behind him clearly. His pupils tightened and he said in a voiceless voice: "Ninja? How is this possible?"

The dozen shadow ninjas in front of him gently rubbed their hands, and darts appeared in their hands.

Chen Long stepped back: "Oh, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck"

The ninjas waved their hands, and in an instant, the darts formed a rain curtain covering all the dodge space.

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky"

Chen Long murmured and took the initiative to attack with the shield in his hand. While resisting the shield over a large area, he moved vigorously around the house.

Hundreds of darts didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Lasu and the others looked at each other and put away the laser daggers in their hands.

Ah Fen, who was dressed in white, said happily: "Fortunately, the statue said something had changed and sent these ninjas over, otherwise we might not be able to defeat this archaeologist."

Zhou: "Let's talk about the emotional words later. Let's follow them first. This way, even if we fail in the end, the responsibility will not be entirely on us."

Rasu: "I always feel that this is not a good job, it is both magic and ninja."

"Stop whining and hurry up and follow."

Ah Fen said, waving behind him, the vehicle that had been following them approached, and the three of them got in the car and drove away.

A park.

Chen Long looked at the dozen or so ninjas that appeared in front of him, plus the ninjas chasing after them behind him. He finally stopped and looked around with a shield in his hand.

The fresh air in the morning had become somewhat moist. The shadow ninjas paused one after another and looked around, as if something had attracted their attention.

Chen Long narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly took action. The shield was thrown out while spinning, and he quickly followed behind the shield.

bump!

When the shield hit a ninja and was bounced back, Chen Long flew up, caught the shield in the air and kicked the other ninja soldier away.

He seized the gap and prepared to shuttle out, but the surrounding ninja soldiers came to their senses. Each dart instantly blocked Chen Long's path, and more ninja soldiers poured out from the ground not far away.

Some nearby residents who came out to buy groceries saw it and immediately shrank back, watching from a distance.

"Oh, bad luck," Chen Long murmured and retreated back into the encirclement.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

The drizzle of light rain fell from nowhere under the clear sky, raising the humidity in this small area of ​​the park to a higher level, making people extremely uncomfortable.

The weather in autumn is already slightly cooler, but under this inexplicable light rain, it has stepped into the depths of winter.

The outermost ninja soldiers looked around with vigilance. Black balls appeared on their hands, and their scarlet eyes glanced around.

Chen Long narrowed his eyes slightly. The ninjas were just surrounding but not attacking. They were wary of the surroundings. Although they didn't know what was going on, there seemed to be new changes. If you wait a little longer, there might be a chance.

His eyes swept around, trying to find loopholes in the encirclement, but a sense of powerlessness came over him. This time, the number of shadow ninjas exceeded a hundred, as if this place had become a Jedi!

Tread, slap, slap

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps clearly reached the ears of all living creatures, and the drizzle around them seemed to become heavier at this moment.

The refreshing cold gradually intensified.

Chen Long turned his head instantly. The four tightly wrapped black-eyed men in black were incompatible with the ninjas.

Feeling the restlessness of the ninjas around him, hope appeared in Chen Long's eyes, as if they were not in the same group?

(End of chapter)


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