Chapter 170 Holy Lord~You are dead~ At that time, the mouth was only a tenth of a centimeter away from Wu He's throat, but he did not panic at all, because in a quarter of a second, the owner of the mouth would be completely turned into a stone statue.
Because Wu He predicted everything that happened Wu He has made countless predictions in his life, he thinks this prediction is the most perfect...
"Game, over, you are dead! Holy Lord..."
As Wu He finished speaking, the Holy Master's stretched out jaw instantly froze in place.
In the next moment, intense golden light exploded on the Holy Lord's body. The Holy Lord's entire body was shrinking and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was just between Wu He closing his eyes and opening them. Shrunk to a size of three to five meters.
The body that was originally transformed into an ant due to the influence of the monkey charm also began to distort and transform, allowing the Holy Lord to return to his original posture.
Feeling his body stiffening and twisting rapidly, the Holy Master held his head in his hands, his eyes flickering unwillingly, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a thunderous roar.
"No wuwuwu——"
The roar shook the heavens and the earth, but it could not change the fate of the Holy Lord's defeat.
As the light converged, the figure of the Holy Lord was completely distorted into a huge disk with a diameter of two meters, spinning and falling to the ground, making a crisp sound like a manhole cover falling to the ground.
And as the Holy Lord was re-sealed, the seal he opened was suddenly closed. The demon dragons that were still flying freely in the sky fell from the sky howling like birds with broken wings, watching them land miserably. , struggling like crazy, it should be that he has lost most of his strength.
The giant dragon fell to the ground like rain, and Jackie Chan on the ground could only dodge continuously. In some cases where he couldn't dodge, he could only use the Ox Talisman to barely support him. The whole person was simply not too miserable.
And Wu He was obviously not doing much better.
Although the Horse Talisman can restore his physical strength, Wu He's recovery speed with the Horse Talisman is obviously incomparable to that of the Holy Master.
It is obviously not that easy to completely restore a broken limb in just a few seconds.
Following the dragons that were falling towards him quickly, Wu He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and slapped one hand on the ground, trying to forcefully move away from his position.
The size of a single evil dragon in the Holy Lord's evil dragon corps is much larger than an 'm afraid the weight must be seven or eight tons.
What kind of scene would it be like for such a big guy to fall from a height of tens of meters?
Even if a car came, it would probably be crushed into a cake, let alone a flesh and blood body like Wu He.
He has a horse charm in his hand, so it won't be a problem no matter how he gets hurt, but the horse charm is not a dog charm after all. If he is really going to die, I'm afraid this horse charm won't be able to save him.
But just when Wu He was about to slap the ground with his palm and bounce himself out, a green light suddenly enveloped the top of his head, wrapping up the evil dragons that were about to fall in front of him.
Seeing such a sudden change, Wu He couldn't help but hesitate slightly.
But then the evil dragon's figure was pushed away out of thin air, and the girl with a split head behind the evil dragon was revealed, which made Wu He breathe a sigh of relief.
"Wu Hyuk, are you okay~"
Listening to Xiaoyu's familiar condolences, Wu He couldn't help but smile slightly. He waved his newly grown left arm helplessly, and then patted his legs that were still half-length, guessing that he couldn't see it. It doesn't look like everything is fine...
But no matter what, this incident is almost over, and Wu Hyuk's own injuries will probably be fully recovered after a while.
Therefore, although the phantom limb pain was still continuously transmitted to Wu He's brain from his legs, he still forcibly sat up from the ground, waved his hand to Xiaoyu and said: "It's okay. You should go and see Uncle Long of the Qin family first. During the battle just now, his side had the most evil dragons. Now I'm afraid they will all be buried directly in the sea of flesh..."
Xiaoyu obviously had no objection to Wu He's proposal. After confirming that Wu He had no problem, she used the mind power of the Chicken Talisman to move Wu He to a relatively safe place. Then Xiaoyu turned directly and flew towards the place where Jackie Chan was originally. passed.
Then she saw a green mountain of meat.
Just like what Wu He said just now, although Wu He had a considerable impact on the Holy Lord and the battle between the two was very fierce, Jackie Chan is the true love of the Holy Lord.
In the previous battle, it was clear that Xiaoyu and Wu He were fighting in the air, but the number of evil dragons surrounding them was not even two-thirds of Jackie Chan's.
This kind of 1vn fighting environment is like Jackie Chan. Looking at the green dragon meat on the ground, Wu He shook his head.
However, facing the siege of evil dragons, Jackie Chan is fine, but these guys are falling like raindrops, and they still want people to be watertight, which is a bit embarrassing.
Jackie Chan made a mistake and used the Ox Talisman to withstand an evil dragon. He really couldn't avoid the evil dragon that followed and was buried alive in the mountain of meat.
If it weren't for the dog talisman and the cow talisman in his hand, I'm afraid even Jackie Chan would be in trouble today...
Due to the width of a person's arms and the force-bearing area of both palms, the Ox Talisman has an upper limit to the power it can burst out and the weight it can actually carry, but the Chicken Talisman does not have so many restrictions.
Looking at the mountain of meat in front of her, Xiaoyu directly manipulated the pieces of green flesh and blood on the ground floated directly from the ground by the Chicken Talisman. Slowly, it was revealed that she was buried under the mountain of meat, and her whole body was covered in purple. Jackie Chan whose blood was dyed into a purple sweet potato essence...
"The new skin is very handsome, Uncle Long."
Regarding Xiaoyu's teasing in his ear, Jackie Chan didn't have the intention to pay attention to it. He took two deep breaths, and then he lay directly on the corpse of an evil dragon, and said to himself with black lines on his face: "Ah~ I figured it out, I'm suffocated under this pile of meat..."
However, Jackie Chan's state did not last long. He soon regained his composure, and then quickly said to Xiaoyu:
"No, Xiaoyu, how is Wu He?! He was so seriously injured just now, if he is pressed by these things..."
In Jackie Chan's view, things like fighting the Holy Lord are not what children should do at let Xiaoyu and Wu He participate in the battle, which was already considered a dereliction of duty as an adult, not to mention leaving Wu He injured like that.
If Wu Hyuk really died in this battle, Jackie Chan would really feel guilty for the rest of his life.
Fortunately, as Xiaoyu stretched out his hand, Jackie Chan also saw Wu He who had basically recovered not far away, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's fine, it's fine..."
However, Xiaoyu didn't pay much attention to Jackie Chan's performance. She was still angry now.
Floating in mid-air, Xiaoyu slowly approached the Holy Master who was above the ground and transformed back into a statue. She looked condescendingly at the guy in front of her who almost killed her best friend. She crossed her arms and said:
"You lost - Holy Lord."
"No, I won't lose."
Even at this time, the Holy Lord was still arrogant. The scarlet eyes on the dragon head in the middle of the statue were shining with bloodthirsty luster, and the voice containing anger and hatred was like a low drum beating constantly ringing around.
"I'm just being suppressed temporarily. These despicable humans will eventually decay."
"And I~ am immortal."
"Even if I wait another 900 years, I'm not afraid."
"Until the day I get into trouble again, the evil dragon army will once again visit every corner of the world."
"I!!! I will definitely take revenge!"
Xiaoyu sneered at the Holy Lord's mellow speech. She looked at the dog charm held in Jackie Chan's hand, and the one in Wu He's hand who had recovered from all his injuries and was walking toward them. The rat talisman and the horse talisman, and then directly raised the dragon talisman in his hand.
"Without the rat you're just a talking statue."
“Without the horse, you can never restore the loss.”
"And without the dog, you would just die."
Speaking of the dragon in Xiaoyu's hand, the talisman suddenly lit up to a dazzling red light.
Seeing the scene here, his legs had just grown back, and he barely extracted a little of his own life essence, and then used the horse charm to repair himself, and finally used the life essence to put a layer of leather armor on himself to hide his shame. Wu Hyuk, who barely walked out of the safe zone, was also shocked.
Wu He had naturally expected the situation in front of him. After all, Xiaoyu's direct blowing up of the Holy Lord's body was part of the original plot. It was impossible for Wu He to forget such a critical moment.
After all, the subsequent stories of Jackie Chan's Adventures were largely caused by Xiaoyu's magical hand.
Originally, when the Holy Lord was still in the world, the black energy exerted all its power on the Holy Lord. As long as the Holy Lord was carefully watched at this time, the black energy basically had no chance to cause trouble.
But if the Holy Lord is cool and the main body of the black energy is transferred, the subsequent troubles will not only be the Holy Lord, but also the eight demons, the Japanese mummy, the black energy mage Daolong, the devil dragon and other crooked melons and cracked jujubes will pop out.
If the matter had nothing to do with it, Wu Hyuk could just hang on and comfort himself with the excuse that the protagonist group could solve everything.
However, although he has not officially signed the contract yet, looking at his performance in this battle, it can be seen that he can barely be regarded as a temporary worker.
If the Holy Lord is allowed to die, and then the black energy is freed from its restraints, jumping around the world and making trouble, all kinds of black energy mages, demons, mummies, and vampires will keep popping out like earthworms after the rain. He also pointed out that Maybe there will be a lot of trouble...
It's just that the previous battle was too urgent. Wu He almost died. How could he take so much care? Just now he was desperately healing his wounds, and he had no time to care about Xiaoyu's reaction.
Who would have thought that Xiaoyu would move so fast, pulling out Jackie Chan who was submerged in the mountain of meat in just ten seconds, and now starting to kill the Holy Lord.
Fortunately, there is still a chance to make amends...
Immediately, Wu He quickened his pace, raised his hand and shouted directly.
"Leave people under the knife!!!"
But just as Wu He raised his hand and rushed forward to stop Xiaoyu's actions, patches of gray fog suddenly filled his entire field of vision.
Xiaoyu and Jackie Chan, who were originally close at hand, were instantly enveloped in mist. Tombstones stood up from the ground in an instant, extending to the end of his field of vision in the blink of an eye.
But Wu He's body still kept the posture of diving forward, extending one hand forward and shouting "Save the person under the knife", and his head directly hit the tombstone that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The whole person was hit so hard that his head was bruised and bleeding, and he fell to the ground in a daze...
Wu Hyuk: "Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?"
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(End of this chapter)