LIGHTNOVELONLINE Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts
Chapter 128 Pan De VS Holy Lord
Chapter 128 Pan De VS Holy Lord
"Thief, why do I smell a devil on your body? Are you a devil?"
Because of the Holy Master's falling from the sky, the farm has been blasted to pieces. It is completely impossible to see that this place used to be a farm, but instead looks like a depression on the plain.
Facing the Holy Master's question, Pan De just raised his wand, and flames shot out from the wand, surrounding one person and one dragon.
"Flame? Don't you know that I am a demon of fire? Fire only makes me stronger."
The Holy Master taunted, grabbed a ball of flames, and swallowed it into his stomach.
As the flame entered his stomach, the Holy Master suddenly felt a power from the same source, which was his own dragon spell!
The flame was successfully absorbed by the Holy Master and soon devoured it.
"Holy Lord, you have five spells, and I have seven. Your strength is not complete, and your realm has dropped a lot. Why do you dare to come to me? With the dog spell?"
While Pan De asked, he switched the spell and used the enhanced magic of clear spring water to attack the Holy Lord.
Seeing this, the Holy Lord directly used the power of the pig charm, and the electric light directly scattered the water column.
The water produced by the magic spread out, but instead of disappearing directly, it fell to the ground, forming puddles of inconspicuous puddles.
"Thief, you just got my power, but I want to ask you why you dare to steal my power?!"
As the Holy Master said, another bolt of lightning shot out, sweeping and chasing after Pan De.
Seeing Pan De tumbling and dodging in embarrassment, the Holy Master smiled even more happily, and the attack became more vigorous.
At this time, it was in high spirits and didn't notice the small changes on the ground. Instead, it continued to strengthen the output of the electric eye, trying to suppress Pender.
Pan De laughed in his heart.
Without the protection of black energy, even an old devil like Holy Master would fall into confusion.
Is this doom? Losing luck is really terrible.
Pan De continued to circle with the Holy Master, feeding it fire and then watering it, and repeated this cycle for countless times, until the water on the ground had reached the Holy Lord's calf.
"What is this?!" The Holy Master felt that only one-eighth of his remaining anger was suppressed, and then he woke up from the confusion of robbery, but it was too late.
Pan De directly lit up the formation, trapping the Holy Master within the formation.
"It's a pity, Holy Master, don't you want to know why I dare? I just want to experiment, what will be obtained by sacrificing the devil. Of course, it's just the soul. I will use your body well, and it will be my subordinate. A good puppet incarnation."
"No!"
The Holy Master wailed, and it felt that the water under its feet was sucking its strength, and those flames that were swallowed by itself were rolling in its body, constantly squeezing outward.
Pan De stood outside the formation, looked coldly at the struggling Holy Master, then raised his wand, and began to recite the sacrificial words.
"The great Lord of the Dead..."
This is an ancient existence without a name, only a title.It belongs to the dead gods who are completely silent and cannot wake up.
He is the master of the kingdom of the dead, the caretaker of the gods, and the incarnation of the place where the gods belong after death, according to legend.
Pan De offered sacrifices to him, only hoping to get something from him, and whether he could destroy the Holy Lord.
As for other hidden dangers that may arise, Pan De doesn't care about it, and he can't control it.
"Holy Master, what a pity." Pan De stood there with a sneer on his face, "You are very strong, but your luck is too bad. Doesn't it feel good to be killed by a magician?"
The Holy Master looked at Pan De, now that it has calmed down, without the interference of Jie Qi, its IQ is back online, and it is not furious because of Pan De's ridicule, and it has started to calmly think about countermeasures.
Pendor's formation is flawed.
After all, it is impossible to make perfect things in a short time.
The furious and arrogant Holy Lord is just a green skinned lizard, but the calm Holy Lord is an ancient demon, a powerful black air wizard.
Although it has been in hell for too long, its wisdom has been almost worn out, and its memory loss is also severe, but it will not reduce its vision.
Just turning around, it found a loophole in the formation.
"Thief, I admit that you are very smart and capable. Now, tell me your name."
"You don't want to run, do you?"
When Pan De saw the sudden change of the Holy Master, he immediately felt vigilant.
Furious and calm, the Holy Master in the two states is very different. When watching anime, Pender has a deep understanding.
In order to avoid unnecessary accidents, Pan De drew his gun.
Morning Star aimed at the Holy Master and gently pulled the trigger.
A magic bullet with the power of the sheep spell flew out.
"boom!"
Hit the bullseye!
The soul of the Holy Master was shot out, and then the sacrificial ceremony of the array was launched instantly.
The terrifying gate of the kingdom of death opened above the head of the Holy Lord, and the huge whirlpool of sunspots began to suck and tear the soul of the Holy Lord, and suddenly it died in the kingdom.
"No! Bastard!"
The Holy Master yelled, he didn't expect that Pan De would not give him a chance, he didn't even follow the minimum rules, no martial arts!
Seeing the soul of the Holy Lord approaching the gate of the kingdom of death, Pan De felt relieved and took out the body of the Holy Lord.
Looking at this empty shell, Pan De felt a little embarrassed.
He didn't take out the magic spell of the talisman, and he still needs to ask his father for help.
Putting the Holy Lord's body into the city of Rome, Pan Debian was going to check the rewards for this sacrifice.
And just as he was enjoying the booty and relaxing, the Holy Master who had not been completely sucked into the kingdom of death suddenly ruthlessly tore off a part of his soul and threw it at the flaw in the formation.
When this small part of souls flew out, most of the Holy Master's souls were completely sucked into the Kingdom of the Dead, and died completely!
Satisfied with its offering, Dead Nation protruded an item from the gate, then snapped it shut and disappeared into the sky.
Pan De withdrew the formation and picked up the item rewarded by the dead country.
It's a moment core, it looks very old, it's kind of like some kind of mechanical creation, but it can't move.
I don't know what it is, but the system has not been restored, so I can only put it on hold for the time being.
Everything dissipated and the dust settled.
"Pender?"
Xiaoyu asked from a distance, "Is that you?"
After the dust settled completely, Pan De waved at Xiaoyu and the three of them.
……
Back at the antique shop, Pan De set up the formation immediately, and then went to the study with his father, and began to inquire about the method of taking out the charm.
Xiaoyu continued to go to school.
And because of the defeat of the Holy Lord, Walong also washed his hands in the golden basin smoothly, even with Tolu and others.
Jackie Chan was also able to return to the past and continue to be his own archaeologist.
This is not,
On a grassland.
"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!"
Wearing a classic adventure suit, Jackie Chan yelled bad luck while running wildly.
Behind him, several terrifying giant wolves are chasing him.
Looking at that expression, I'm afraid he wants to swallow Jackie Chan alive.
And the cause of everything starts when Jackie Chan just entered here.
(End of this chapter)
"Thief, why do I smell a devil on your body? Are you a devil?"
Because of the Holy Master's falling from the sky, the farm has been blasted to pieces. It is completely impossible to see that this place used to be a farm, but instead looks like a depression on the plain.
Facing the Holy Master's question, Pan De just raised his wand, and flames shot out from the wand, surrounding one person and one dragon.
"Flame? Don't you know that I am a demon of fire? Fire only makes me stronger."
The Holy Master taunted, grabbed a ball of flames, and swallowed it into his stomach.
As the flame entered his stomach, the Holy Master suddenly felt a power from the same source, which was his own dragon spell!
The flame was successfully absorbed by the Holy Master and soon devoured it.
"Holy Lord, you have five spells, and I have seven. Your strength is not complete, and your realm has dropped a lot. Why do you dare to come to me? With the dog spell?"
While Pan De asked, he switched the spell and used the enhanced magic of clear spring water to attack the Holy Lord.
Seeing this, the Holy Lord directly used the power of the pig charm, and the electric light directly scattered the water column.
The water produced by the magic spread out, but instead of disappearing directly, it fell to the ground, forming puddles of inconspicuous puddles.
"Thief, you just got my power, but I want to ask you why you dare to steal my power?!"
As the Holy Master said, another bolt of lightning shot out, sweeping and chasing after Pan De.
Seeing Pan De tumbling and dodging in embarrassment, the Holy Master smiled even more happily, and the attack became more vigorous.
At this time, it was in high spirits and didn't notice the small changes on the ground. Instead, it continued to strengthen the output of the electric eye, trying to suppress Pender.
Pan De laughed in his heart.
Without the protection of black energy, even an old devil like Holy Master would fall into confusion.
Is this doom? Losing luck is really terrible.
Pan De continued to circle with the Holy Master, feeding it fire and then watering it, and repeated this cycle for countless times, until the water on the ground had reached the Holy Lord's calf.
"What is this?!" The Holy Master felt that only one-eighth of his remaining anger was suppressed, and then he woke up from the confusion of robbery, but it was too late.
Pan De directly lit up the formation, trapping the Holy Master within the formation.
"It's a pity, Holy Master, don't you want to know why I dare? I just want to experiment, what will be obtained by sacrificing the devil. Of course, it's just the soul. I will use your body well, and it will be my subordinate. A good puppet incarnation."
"No!"
The Holy Master wailed, and it felt that the water under its feet was sucking its strength, and those flames that were swallowed by itself were rolling in its body, constantly squeezing outward.
Pan De stood outside the formation, looked coldly at the struggling Holy Master, then raised his wand, and began to recite the sacrificial words.
"The great Lord of the Dead..."
This is an ancient existence without a name, only a title.It belongs to the dead gods who are completely silent and cannot wake up.
He is the master of the kingdom of the dead, the caretaker of the gods, and the incarnation of the place where the gods belong after death, according to legend.
Pan De offered sacrifices to him, only hoping to get something from him, and whether he could destroy the Holy Lord.
As for other hidden dangers that may arise, Pan De doesn't care about it, and he can't control it.
"Holy Master, what a pity." Pan De stood there with a sneer on his face, "You are very strong, but your luck is too bad. Doesn't it feel good to be killed by a magician?"
The Holy Master looked at Pan De, now that it has calmed down, without the interference of Jie Qi, its IQ is back online, and it is not furious because of Pan De's ridicule, and it has started to calmly think about countermeasures.
Pendor's formation is flawed.
After all, it is impossible to make perfect things in a short time.
The furious and arrogant Holy Lord is just a green skinned lizard, but the calm Holy Lord is an ancient demon, a powerful black air wizard.
Although it has been in hell for too long, its wisdom has been almost worn out, and its memory loss is also severe, but it will not reduce its vision.
Just turning around, it found a loophole in the formation.
"Thief, I admit that you are very smart and capable. Now, tell me your name."
"You don't want to run, do you?"
When Pan De saw the sudden change of the Holy Master, he immediately felt vigilant.
Furious and calm, the Holy Master in the two states is very different. When watching anime, Pender has a deep understanding.
In order to avoid unnecessary accidents, Pan De drew his gun.
Morning Star aimed at the Holy Master and gently pulled the trigger.
A magic bullet with the power of the sheep spell flew out.
"boom!"
Hit the bullseye!
The soul of the Holy Master was shot out, and then the sacrificial ceremony of the array was launched instantly.
The terrifying gate of the kingdom of death opened above the head of the Holy Lord, and the huge whirlpool of sunspots began to suck and tear the soul of the Holy Lord, and suddenly it died in the kingdom.
"No! Bastard!"
The Holy Master yelled, he didn't expect that Pan De would not give him a chance, he didn't even follow the minimum rules, no martial arts!
Seeing the soul of the Holy Lord approaching the gate of the kingdom of death, Pan De felt relieved and took out the body of the Holy Lord.
Looking at this empty shell, Pan De felt a little embarrassed.
He didn't take out the magic spell of the talisman, and he still needs to ask his father for help.
Putting the Holy Lord's body into the city of Rome, Pan Debian was going to check the rewards for this sacrifice.
And just as he was enjoying the booty and relaxing, the Holy Master who had not been completely sucked into the kingdom of death suddenly ruthlessly tore off a part of his soul and threw it at the flaw in the formation.
When this small part of souls flew out, most of the Holy Master's souls were completely sucked into the Kingdom of the Dead, and died completely!
Satisfied with its offering, Dead Nation protruded an item from the gate, then snapped it shut and disappeared into the sky.
Pan De withdrew the formation and picked up the item rewarded by the dead country.
It's a moment core, it looks very old, it's kind of like some kind of mechanical creation, but it can't move.
I don't know what it is, but the system has not been restored, so I can only put it on hold for the time being.
Everything dissipated and the dust settled.
"Pender?"
Xiaoyu asked from a distance, "Is that you?"
After the dust settled completely, Pan De waved at Xiaoyu and the three of them.
……
Back at the antique shop, Pan De set up the formation immediately, and then went to the study with his father, and began to inquire about the method of taking out the charm.
Xiaoyu continued to go to school.
And because of the defeat of the Holy Lord, Walong also washed his hands in the golden basin smoothly, even with Tolu and others.
Jackie Chan was also able to return to the past and continue to be his own archaeologist.
This is not,
On a grassland.
"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!"
Wearing a classic adventure suit, Jackie Chan yelled bad luck while running wildly.
Behind him, several terrifying giant wolves are chasing him.
Looking at that expression, I'm afraid he wants to swallow Jackie Chan alive.
And the cause of everything starts when Jackie Chan just entered here.
(End of this chapter)
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