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Chapter 122 Brave Xiaoyu!

In other words, if you break through the ceiling, you will be qualified to participate in the world's yin and yang balance game.

But it is a pity that Daolong was already in his seventies when he defeated Master Fang. Even with the support of magic power, his physical fitness was deteriorating day by day.

At this time, it was no longer advisable to immerse oneself in studying. There were only two options before him.

1: Summarize all your own knowledge, try to break through that layer of boundaries to attract the attention of black energy/righteous energy, naturally break through the limits of life, and enter the highest decision-making circle.

Two: First extend your life, and then start to summarize and try to break through the boundaries.

The result... Looking at the current Daolong, everyone knows his choice, right? According to the original world line, after the Holy Lord and the eight demons fight GG, the black energy will try to push Daolong, a critical human being, to

Come out...and then...have a battle of wits and courage with the protagonist group, and finally package them all up and give them to the Holy Lord.

From this, biological and adoption are clear at a glance.

Then, Zhengqi picked up Heiqi's broken shoes without any limit, and used Daolong as a breakthrough to once again abort the prosperity of Heiqi. Looking at the adventures, if you ignore the interference to the present in the future, Heiqi and Zhengqi

In the end, the game between them only sacrificed this group of old antiques headed by the eight demons, the demon dragons and the new black energy creatures to enter the stage of history.

But now, Bai Yi has replaced the Holy Lord. As long as Bai Yi does not die, Daolong will always be the spare tire in the spare tire. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the future in which the waves in front die on the beach is impossible.

Looking at Daolong with an eager expression, Bai Yi did not directly agree, but tilted his chin in thought.

After a long while, he shook his head, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "No need!"

Being able to loosen or tighten is the right way,

Being blindly satisfied with Daolon's demands and taking them all can stimulate his enthusiasm for work in a short period of time. But sooner or later, over the years, he will not be able to deliver the goods. Will Daolong keep an eye on him at that time?

"There is no need to release those minions now. You still need to be in charge of the academy." Bai Yi looked calm: "That's it, humans have sealed off the surrounding area, and we should withdraw!"

Humans are not slow to react either!

Here, although the terrain has changed drastically due to the super-magic "Skyfall", there are still many places where destructive magical power remains. But it is only a matter of time before humans move in and take over.

The power of the Chicken Talisman and the Snake Talisman emerged and directly enveloped Daolong. The next moment, regardless of Daolong's thoughts, Bai Yi waved his hand and the invisible Daolong took off into the air, disappearing from the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Later, Bai Yi also hid himself and flew out of the pit.

After watching the Daolosaurus being placed in a small town outside the human blockade, Bai Yi looked at it from a distance.

In the distance, the battlefield between Bai Yi and the Old Holy Lord has been surrounded by the local police. A large number of humans like Doudin are carefully exploring the periphery of the battlefield where the magic damage is not serious.

I have to commend humans for their quick response!

But unfortunately, they are destined not to gain much this time. The follow-up ending can be left to Valon. With his character as a down-and-out mage who inherits ancient magic, this matter will be given a reasonable explanation.

explained.

Then he summoned the Shadow Ninja, and through the Kingdom of Shadow, Bai Yi quickly rushed to the former palace of the Holy Lord located in southern Asia.

.......

at the same time,

After finishing the trip from the 13th arrondissement, we returned to the antique shop. The weather-beaten door had just opened a gap. The darkness that hit us scared my father and he quickly closed the door. He was stunned for three or four seconds: "Chenlong, something happened.

Got it!"

"What's wrong, Dad? I remember that when I left, the faucet was turned off, the refrigerator was emptied, and the things on the counter..."

"As for what you said, Dad doesn't want to say it right, but he also doesn't want to say it wrong. Dad can let you take a look..."

Watching his father give way, Chenlong touched the back of his head and stepped forward to open the store door with a slight daze.

Suddenly, billowing black smoke swarmed in along the open store door.

The smoke was billowing, and the scene was just like the scene when you light a fire when the chimney is blocked. In an instant, Chenlong was smoked into Nico:

"Ahem, bad luck, bad luck, bad luck!"

"Are you satisfied?"

Looking at Chen Long who was standing in his position, who was also petrified, Dad flicked his fingers and said, "What did Dad teach you before? Never question Dad's words!"

"Ouch!"

The familiar feeling made Chen Long scream strangely, touching his painful and swollen forehead, his voice was slightly aggrieved: "Then what should we do now, dad?"

"Does daddy know?"

Dad roared angrily, turned around and looked dejectedly at the shop that was almost smelling of smoke.

This rich black energy permeated the entire antique store... I immediately thought that there was something wrong with the Qi magic spell, and the black energy broke through the suppression and restraint of righteousness.

But compared to the chilling truth behind the out-of-control Qi curse, my father now feels more sorry for the antiques in his shop.

My father spent a lot of money to buy this from all over the world. Just thinking about it makes me so heartbroken that I can't breathe!

His legs went weak and he collapsed backwards.

However, due to the distance between the two of them, he was held steady by Chen Long before he could fall down.

He noticed that the smoke was floating upwards, and there was nearly 1.3 meters of empty space from the ground to the lowest level of smoke. Xiaoyu, who was carrying a bucket of popcorn next to Tohru, blinked.

He casually put the popcorn in Tru's hand. While his father and Chen Long were both in a daze, Xiaoyu suddenly ran out and slipped into the store through the gap beside his father. "Uncle Long, are you here?

Wait outside the door, I will help you go in first to check the situation!"

Chen Long on the side was slow to react, and could only watch Xiaoyu disappear in the thick magic smoke. He was about to catch up, but the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang: "Hello?"

"Hey, Chenlong. What happened over there? There was a call to the police saying that the antique shop was on fire?"

"Burn? No, it's not on fire, it's just...well, there's something wrong with dad's spell."

After finishing his words, Chen Long suddenly came back to his senses: "Why do you know, Chief Black... Isn't this the job of 911? Is it possible that the secret service organization also works part-time to put out fires now?"

"Is this... Haha, we just received the news from 911 ~ Just be okay, be okay!"

He smiled to hide his embarrassment.

Chenlong chatted with Blake for a while, asked the other party to notify him by the way, and hung up the phone after solving the problem of 911 coming.

"Okay, brave Xiaoyu has solved the problem of the Qi magic spell. Now we just need to wait for the smoke to dissipate a little, and Uncle Long can come in!"


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