Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts
Chapter 140 Pursuing the Holy Lord
Chapter 140 Pursuing the Holy Lord
At the same time that Pan De's personality rose, the black energy of the whole world began to be mobilized.
Huge luck began to flow to Pan De, and even Pan De's incarnation, Fire Demon and Lord Yinglong were also strengthened.
The original strength of the magister level quickly rose to the level of the great magister, and even his own anger became a little stronger.
"What is this deity doing? Is he occupying the position of black energy, or is that guy not dead?"
At the National Library of America, a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes put down the book in his hand and looked towards the sky.
Ordinary people look at the clear sky, but in his eyes, it is covered with dark clouds, and countless black air is gathering. This is a welcome ceremony.
As an independent incarnation, Lord Yinglong has his own thoughts and will.
As a newborn demon, his intelligence is also extremely high. After leaving the antique shop, he became an adult and got an identity to mix in the United States, using his position to find ancient relics.
After all, the United States has dominated the world for so long, and there will always be something to be found.
"The deity is really, such a big movement, I'm afraid it will wake up many demons, and some old guys."
Lord Yinglong shook his head, and continued to look down for information. He was not worried about this deity at all.
There is only one great magister in this world, and the rest of them won't be able to beat Pandor, even if they can, they won't be able to kill the lucky Pandor.
Pan De's side is huge, but the other side's True Holy Master can't sit still.
It immediately thought of the reason, and quickly pulled its own luck, trying to break off its own personality.
But unfortunately, it was too late.
Pendor has seen it!
"Holy Lord."
"Pender!"
One person and one demon looked at each other, and after knowing that the Holy Master was still alive and still occupying the main position of the black energy, Pan De immediately gathered his own black energy and threw the black energy gathered in the sky to the Holy Lord.
Righteous people all over the world have also noticed this.
At this time, they were walking in the direction of the gathering of black energy, wanting to attack this immeasurable great demon as soon as possible.
"Pan-de!"
The Holy Master, who was poured with black energy, was not happy. This was obviously a trick.
Pan De gave all the black energy to himself, so naturally he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.
My own demons are huge, and the possibility of being targeted by righteous people is greater. When the time comes, I have nothing to hide, and I have no body. How can I fight with others?
"Hey, what's going on, Holy Master? What is this black gas?" Walon was still drinking, and suddenly found a large cloud of black mist floating in the sky, and it was still coming towards him. Can he not be afraid? .
"Don't panic you idiot! Absorb them with a tomahawk!"
The Lord controlled Valon, raised his hand and began to absorb the black air.
That's right, the Holy Master's plan is to avoid these black air.
Now that it has learned how to behave, no matter how strong it is, it cannot be stronger than righteousness or Pandor, so it is better to continue to hang on, first release its brothers and sisters to block the guns, and continue to repair ancient weapons and search for ancient relics by itself.
Isn't it much better to strengthen yourself secretly than directly?
The ancient war weapon emerged from Wa Long's hand, and began to absorb the black energy wantonly.
"Wow wow wow!"
As the carrier of the ancient war weapon, Walong felt an obvious sense of swelling when he devoured the black air, which made him scream in fright. In the end, it was the Holy Master who took control to prevent him from peeing his pants.
After swallowing all the black energy in one go, the ancient war weapon released a burst of golden light, enveloping Wa Long and the Holy Master.
"Ok?"
"What's the matter, dad?"
"The demon is gone. It seems that the black gas detector is aging. I said it is impossible to have such a strong black gas."
The old man pushed his glasses and patted the instrument in his hand vigorously, but there was still no response.
"Let's go back,"
at the same time,
The upright mages all over the world who were moving also stopped. The black air disappeared too abruptly, which made them doubt whether their equipment was broken, or they felt wrong.
Some righteous mages chose to go back, and some continued to go to the original place, wanting to see what happened.
But no matter what, after this trip, the whole world was shocked.
Just as everyone was on their way, the Holy Master had already taken Wa Long and his younger brothers to find the Pangu treasure box.
Without the obstruction of the dragon team, Walong got the Pangu treasure box smoothly this time.
But without the Dragon Group, it doesn't mean someone else like that.
Pan De accurately located the location of the Holy Master, Apparated and rushed all the way.
"who are you?"
Walong saw a half-grown child in a black medieval robe who dared to block himself at the gate of the temple, and suddenly felt very embarrassing.
"Boss, he's the kid who pointed a gun at us before." Lasu whispered from the side.
"Just such a child, pointing a gun at you, you are actually afraid?"
Valon smiled contemptuously, and was about to touch Pender's head, "Kids, go home obediently, and don't disturb your uncles' work."
Pendor jumped back as Valon approached.
"Walong, I think you are a talent, do you want to mess with me? I have more than the Holy Master."
When Pan De saw that Wa Lung, who was still rich and never down, couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.
Vallon is not stupid, otherwise he would not be able to turn the family business into a full-time business and develop it.
It's a pity that he fell into such a trap as the Holy Master.
After all, who told him to believe in demons?Being pitted is also normal.
"Give it to me? Little guy, are you awake?"
Hearing Pan De say such words, Valon felt that he was boastful, but he didn't care about him and thought it was a child's joke.
Pan De raised his eyebrows, and tossed out a large handful of gold coins and jewels.
Then he took out his pocket and began to pour it on the ground. Countless gold, silver and jewels began to slide down, and soon surrounded several people.
"Wow, there are so many, I have never seen so many in my life..." Lasu looked at the gold in his hand and said blankly.
"Yeah, why is this kid so rich? Is that pocket a gold bag?" Ah Fen was much more flexible, putting a lot of it into his pocket, and staring at the pocket in Pan De's hand from time to time.
Zhou was not idle, and kept loading gold.
"Oh my god! This is too much, the Golden Rooster King doesn't even have so many treasures, does it?"
Valon immediately fell to his knees, holding up gold, silver and jewels and putting them on the tip of his nose. It smelled like money.
"How about it, as long as you hang out with me, you can take these away."
The old god Pan De was watching Valon, waiting for his reply.
At this moment, Lasu suddenly asked: "Why can't we rob him? He is a child, and he is still alone. Even with a gun, he can't beat us."
"Yeah, why can't I grab it?" Valon, who was hesitating, was suddenly taken aback, and found that this was indeed a good idea.
"grab?"
Pan De raised his eyes, and looked at Valon in disbelief. Why did this guy ask such a thing?
"Then I'll tell you why you can't grab it."
Pendor smiled lightly, floated into the air, and began to use his magic power.
(End of this chapter)
At the same time that Pan De's personality rose, the black energy of the whole world began to be mobilized.
Huge luck began to flow to Pan De, and even Pan De's incarnation, Fire Demon and Lord Yinglong were also strengthened.
The original strength of the magister level quickly rose to the level of the great magister, and even his own anger became a little stronger.
"What is this deity doing? Is he occupying the position of black energy, or is that guy not dead?"
At the National Library of America, a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes put down the book in his hand and looked towards the sky.
Ordinary people look at the clear sky, but in his eyes, it is covered with dark clouds, and countless black air is gathering. This is a welcome ceremony.
As an independent incarnation, Lord Yinglong has his own thoughts and will.
As a newborn demon, his intelligence is also extremely high. After leaving the antique shop, he became an adult and got an identity to mix in the United States, using his position to find ancient relics.
After all, the United States has dominated the world for so long, and there will always be something to be found.
"The deity is really, such a big movement, I'm afraid it will wake up many demons, and some old guys."
Lord Yinglong shook his head, and continued to look down for information. He was not worried about this deity at all.
There is only one great magister in this world, and the rest of them won't be able to beat Pandor, even if they can, they won't be able to kill the lucky Pandor.
Pan De's side is huge, but the other side's True Holy Master can't sit still.
It immediately thought of the reason, and quickly pulled its own luck, trying to break off its own personality.
But unfortunately, it was too late.
Pendor has seen it!
"Holy Lord."
"Pender!"
One person and one demon looked at each other, and after knowing that the Holy Master was still alive and still occupying the main position of the black energy, Pan De immediately gathered his own black energy and threw the black energy gathered in the sky to the Holy Lord.
Righteous people all over the world have also noticed this.
At this time, they were walking in the direction of the gathering of black energy, wanting to attack this immeasurable great demon as soon as possible.
"Pan-de!"
The Holy Master, who was poured with black energy, was not happy. This was obviously a trick.
Pan De gave all the black energy to himself, so naturally he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.
My own demons are huge, and the possibility of being targeted by righteous people is greater. When the time comes, I have nothing to hide, and I have no body. How can I fight with others?
"Hey, what's going on, Holy Master? What is this black gas?" Walon was still drinking, and suddenly found a large cloud of black mist floating in the sky, and it was still coming towards him. Can he not be afraid? .
"Don't panic you idiot! Absorb them with a tomahawk!"
The Lord controlled Valon, raised his hand and began to absorb the black air.
That's right, the Holy Master's plan is to avoid these black air.
Now that it has learned how to behave, no matter how strong it is, it cannot be stronger than righteousness or Pandor, so it is better to continue to hang on, first release its brothers and sisters to block the guns, and continue to repair ancient weapons and search for ancient relics by itself.
Isn't it much better to strengthen yourself secretly than directly?
The ancient war weapon emerged from Wa Long's hand, and began to absorb the black energy wantonly.
"Wow wow wow!"
As the carrier of the ancient war weapon, Walong felt an obvious sense of swelling when he devoured the black air, which made him scream in fright. In the end, it was the Holy Master who took control to prevent him from peeing his pants.
After swallowing all the black energy in one go, the ancient war weapon released a burst of golden light, enveloping Wa Long and the Holy Master.
"Ok?"
"What's the matter, dad?"
"The demon is gone. It seems that the black gas detector is aging. I said it is impossible to have such a strong black gas."
The old man pushed his glasses and patted the instrument in his hand vigorously, but there was still no response.
"Let's go back,"
at the same time,
The upright mages all over the world who were moving also stopped. The black air disappeared too abruptly, which made them doubt whether their equipment was broken, or they felt wrong.
Some righteous mages chose to go back, and some continued to go to the original place, wanting to see what happened.
But no matter what, after this trip, the whole world was shocked.
Just as everyone was on their way, the Holy Master had already taken Wa Long and his younger brothers to find the Pangu treasure box.
Without the obstruction of the dragon team, Walong got the Pangu treasure box smoothly this time.
But without the Dragon Group, it doesn't mean someone else like that.
Pan De accurately located the location of the Holy Master, Apparated and rushed all the way.
"who are you?"
Walong saw a half-grown child in a black medieval robe who dared to block himself at the gate of the temple, and suddenly felt very embarrassing.
"Boss, he's the kid who pointed a gun at us before." Lasu whispered from the side.
"Just such a child, pointing a gun at you, you are actually afraid?"
Valon smiled contemptuously, and was about to touch Pender's head, "Kids, go home obediently, and don't disturb your uncles' work."
Pendor jumped back as Valon approached.
"Walong, I think you are a talent, do you want to mess with me? I have more than the Holy Master."
When Pan De saw that Wa Lung, who was still rich and never down, couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.
Vallon is not stupid, otherwise he would not be able to turn the family business into a full-time business and develop it.
It's a pity that he fell into such a trap as the Holy Master.
After all, who told him to believe in demons?Being pitted is also normal.
"Give it to me? Little guy, are you awake?"
Hearing Pan De say such words, Valon felt that he was boastful, but he didn't care about him and thought it was a child's joke.
Pan De raised his eyebrows, and tossed out a large handful of gold coins and jewels.
Then he took out his pocket and began to pour it on the ground. Countless gold, silver and jewels began to slide down, and soon surrounded several people.
"Wow, there are so many, I have never seen so many in my life..." Lasu looked at the gold in his hand and said blankly.
"Yeah, why is this kid so rich? Is that pocket a gold bag?" Ah Fen was much more flexible, putting a lot of it into his pocket, and staring at the pocket in Pan De's hand from time to time.
Zhou was not idle, and kept loading gold.
"Oh my god! This is too much, the Golden Rooster King doesn't even have so many treasures, does it?"
Valon immediately fell to his knees, holding up gold, silver and jewels and putting them on the tip of his nose. It smelled like money.
"How about it, as long as you hang out with me, you can take these away."
The old god Pan De was watching Valon, waiting for his reply.
At this moment, Lasu suddenly asked: "Why can't we rob him? He is a child, and he is still alone. Even with a gun, he can't beat us."
"Yeah, why can't I grab it?" Valon, who was hesitating, was suddenly taken aback, and found that this was indeed a good idea.
"grab?"
Pan De raised his eyes, and looked at Valon in disbelief. Why did this guy ask such a thing?
"Then I'll tell you why you can't grab it."
Pendor smiled lightly, floated into the air, and began to use his magic power.
(End of this chapter)
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