LIGHTNOVELONLINE Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts
Chapter 143 Water Demon, Bazaar
Chapter 143 Water Demon, Bazaar
"Italy, cool."
As soon as Ah Fen got off the plane, he couldn't wait to experience the local customs here.
"Don't forget our business, release that demon, and then go find the treasure."
Valon dressed up in disguise, Yan, who has been chasing him in the 13th district recently, always comes to trouble him.It's unlucky, Jackie Chan didn't hang out with them much, but these guys always want to find him.
"The people in District 13 are really annoying. They're here." Zhou walked over with two buckets of popcorn in his arms, and shook his head slightly, signaling them to look aside.
Two men in black suits were sitting on a bench and kept aiming in this direction.
They probably didn't see that it was Valon and the others, but they felt suspicious, so they kept paying attention.
"Let's go, ignore them."
Valon walked out with the three of them in a big jab. Of course, this jab was mixed in with the tour group, or in other words, they were originally from the tour group they reported.
"Go this way, everyone. Now I'm going to take you to the Colosseum. You will see ancient wonders from thousands of years ago." The tour guide took the tourists on board, and the bus sped away and disappeared at the airport.
And after Valon and others left quietly.
The intelligence personnel in the airport are still searching aimlessly.
Valon and the others followed the car to the Colosseum. As soon as they got out of the car, they found a chance to sneak away and came to the location displayed by the Pangu Treasure Box.
"That's it, but how do we open it?" Lasu fiddled with the treasure box in his hand, looked at Valon, and didn't know whether he was asking him or the one in his body.
"how do I……"
"That's right, take out the Pangu treasure box, it will find the door, let it go."
Wa Long wanted to scold Rasu when he opened his mouth, but he was immediately restrained by the Holy Master.
Rasu let go of the treasure box as the Holy Master said.
As soon as he let go, the treasure box flew out and was printed on the tiger's head on the ground not far away.
A Kangua pattern suddenly appeared on the ground, then the pattern collapsed and disappeared, and a huge portal opened.
Looking in from the door, all you can see is an endless haze and countless floating fragments.
There is no breath, no energy, no law in it.
Completely barren.
This is hell in the world of Jackie Chan, a truly lawless place.
Due to the change of the plot, the remnant soul of the Holy Lord did not return to hell to inform other demons.
So after the gate is opened, Bazaar is not behind the gate.
Bazaar did not come out, but the opened door attracted the attention of tourists around.
Not only that, but also the agents of District 13 in the distance, and some who happened to come here—Mages.
Three tall men in monk's robes approached silently, their hands in their sleeves were constantly rubbing, preparing for air magic.
"Oops, I've attracted someone's attention." Ah Fen was the first to turn around and saw the tourists rushing this way.
"What about Holy Master?"
"Bazaar, you idiot!" Holy Master stepped forward, picked up a bottle of potion and poured it into his mouth, then opened his mouth and protruded a mouthful of dragon flame.
The terrifying flame mixed with the power of black air magic is so conspicuous in hell.
The demons who were meeting in hell felt the power of the Holy Lord.
And Bazaar also felt the door that belonged to her.
"The door! It's open!"
Bazaar turned around and hurried towards the door.
"Is it the Holy Master?" Xiao Feng looked towards the direction where Bazaar was going away, and they were all too familiar with that breath.
"Yes, it seems that this guy finally remembered us." Ximu smiled, not knowing what it meant.
"It's free enough, is it going to take us to fight the Saint Seiya now? It's a good idea." Ju Lan was very smart, and thought of this immediately, and also sensed the breath of the Saint Seiya.
"But we can't refuse, can't we?" Ximu smiled.
The rest of the demons didn't speak, but just stared blankly.
Bazaar went all the way, and soon came to the door.
At this time, the situation outside the door has changed.
Shengzhu and others have already run away, in order not to be caught by District 13, they had to retreat first.
And the agents in District 13 are dispersing civilians at the moment.
Because in front of that door, stood a terrifying and hideous monster.
Lord Yinglong is wearing a golden armor, with a majestic and handsome dragon head raised, matched with the wings on the back, it looks extremely holy, not at all like a devil, but like a god.
This is the plan of Holy Lord Yinglong himself. It wants to pretend to be Holy Lord, try to get anger from these demons first, and then kill and devour them.
After all, anger is an item, and if they are unwilling to give it to themselves according to the contract, they will lose a lot if they rob it.
"Holy Lord?" As soon as Bazaar went out, she smelled the sulfurous smell that disgusted her.
"You betrayed us! You have been wandering around for thousands of years, while we! are suffering torture in hell, where our strength and wisdom are wasted!"
Among the eight great demons, it is the most difficult to deal with the Holy Lord.
A large part of this is because of Bazaar's mouth.
Bazaar looked at Holy Master Yinglong suspiciously. He was so different from the Holy Master in the memory of the demons that Bazaar dared not recognize him directly.
"Bazaar, my sister, I'm glad you're back. As for this matter, I'll give you an explanation." Lord Yinglong stepped forward naturally, showing a devil's signature smirk, and wanted to tell Bazaar Express closeness.
This time it bluffed Bazaar. After all, devils always like this kind of opening, so it's normal.
"How did you become like this? And your strength, you recovered?" Bazaar was surprised, the pressure brought by the Holy Master in front of it was very strong, very strong, and it even began to doubt whether it could survive it There are two tricks on hand.
"Yes, my sister. In order to be able to call you back without fail, I endured humiliation for a thousand years, and finally recovered some strength, so that I can appear openly."
As Holy Master Yinglong said, he used his own ability to catch the three Qi mages who were still arranging formations in the distance.
"You see, I can already act in front of them. In the whole world, only a few people can hinder us."
Bazaar narrowed her eyes. In the thousands of years of hell, the wisdom of these demons has been exhausted, but it has not been completely lost.
It is now thinking, why is the Holy Master so good? If it is really the environment he said, wouldn't it be good to rule the world by itself?Why do you have to call them back?
"In exchange, my sister, return my anger to me."
Holy Master Yinglong stretched out his hand and begged Bazaar directly for anger.
This made Bazaar suddenly realize that its barren brain brought everything into it in an instant.
That's right, the Holy Master wants to return his anger, but he is afraid that he will not be able to get it back after a thousand years of delay, so he created such an environment and then summoned them.
Thinking about it this way, Bazaar felt that she understood.
Stretching out his hand, he threw his anger at Holy Master Yinglong, "I'll settle the score with you later, continue to release our brothers and sisters, and I will contact them to prepare!"
After Bazaar finished speaking, she turned around and slipped down the sewer.
The speed was so fast that Holy Master Yinglong didn't have time to react.
(End of this chapter)
"Italy, cool."
As soon as Ah Fen got off the plane, he couldn't wait to experience the local customs here.
"Don't forget our business, release that demon, and then go find the treasure."
Valon dressed up in disguise, Yan, who has been chasing him in the 13th district recently, always comes to trouble him.It's unlucky, Jackie Chan didn't hang out with them much, but these guys always want to find him.
"The people in District 13 are really annoying. They're here." Zhou walked over with two buckets of popcorn in his arms, and shook his head slightly, signaling them to look aside.
Two men in black suits were sitting on a bench and kept aiming in this direction.
They probably didn't see that it was Valon and the others, but they felt suspicious, so they kept paying attention.
"Let's go, ignore them."
Valon walked out with the three of them in a big jab. Of course, this jab was mixed in with the tour group, or in other words, they were originally from the tour group they reported.
"Go this way, everyone. Now I'm going to take you to the Colosseum. You will see ancient wonders from thousands of years ago." The tour guide took the tourists on board, and the bus sped away and disappeared at the airport.
And after Valon and others left quietly.
The intelligence personnel in the airport are still searching aimlessly.
Valon and the others followed the car to the Colosseum. As soon as they got out of the car, they found a chance to sneak away and came to the location displayed by the Pangu Treasure Box.
"That's it, but how do we open it?" Lasu fiddled with the treasure box in his hand, looked at Valon, and didn't know whether he was asking him or the one in his body.
"how do I……"
"That's right, take out the Pangu treasure box, it will find the door, let it go."
Wa Long wanted to scold Rasu when he opened his mouth, but he was immediately restrained by the Holy Master.
Rasu let go of the treasure box as the Holy Master said.
As soon as he let go, the treasure box flew out and was printed on the tiger's head on the ground not far away.
A Kangua pattern suddenly appeared on the ground, then the pattern collapsed and disappeared, and a huge portal opened.
Looking in from the door, all you can see is an endless haze and countless floating fragments.
There is no breath, no energy, no law in it.
Completely barren.
This is hell in the world of Jackie Chan, a truly lawless place.
Due to the change of the plot, the remnant soul of the Holy Lord did not return to hell to inform other demons.
So after the gate is opened, Bazaar is not behind the gate.
Bazaar did not come out, but the opened door attracted the attention of tourists around.
Not only that, but also the agents of District 13 in the distance, and some who happened to come here—Mages.
Three tall men in monk's robes approached silently, their hands in their sleeves were constantly rubbing, preparing for air magic.
"Oops, I've attracted someone's attention." Ah Fen was the first to turn around and saw the tourists rushing this way.
"What about Holy Master?"
"Bazaar, you idiot!" Holy Master stepped forward, picked up a bottle of potion and poured it into his mouth, then opened his mouth and protruded a mouthful of dragon flame.
The terrifying flame mixed with the power of black air magic is so conspicuous in hell.
The demons who were meeting in hell felt the power of the Holy Lord.
And Bazaar also felt the door that belonged to her.
"The door! It's open!"
Bazaar turned around and hurried towards the door.
"Is it the Holy Master?" Xiao Feng looked towards the direction where Bazaar was going away, and they were all too familiar with that breath.
"Yes, it seems that this guy finally remembered us." Ximu smiled, not knowing what it meant.
"It's free enough, is it going to take us to fight the Saint Seiya now? It's a good idea." Ju Lan was very smart, and thought of this immediately, and also sensed the breath of the Saint Seiya.
"But we can't refuse, can't we?" Ximu smiled.
The rest of the demons didn't speak, but just stared blankly.
Bazaar went all the way, and soon came to the door.
At this time, the situation outside the door has changed.
Shengzhu and others have already run away, in order not to be caught by District 13, they had to retreat first.
And the agents in District 13 are dispersing civilians at the moment.
Because in front of that door, stood a terrifying and hideous monster.
Lord Yinglong is wearing a golden armor, with a majestic and handsome dragon head raised, matched with the wings on the back, it looks extremely holy, not at all like a devil, but like a god.
This is the plan of Holy Lord Yinglong himself. It wants to pretend to be Holy Lord, try to get anger from these demons first, and then kill and devour them.
After all, anger is an item, and if they are unwilling to give it to themselves according to the contract, they will lose a lot if they rob it.
"Holy Lord?" As soon as Bazaar went out, she smelled the sulfurous smell that disgusted her.
"You betrayed us! You have been wandering around for thousands of years, while we! are suffering torture in hell, where our strength and wisdom are wasted!"
Among the eight great demons, it is the most difficult to deal with the Holy Lord.
A large part of this is because of Bazaar's mouth.
Bazaar looked at Holy Master Yinglong suspiciously. He was so different from the Holy Master in the memory of the demons that Bazaar dared not recognize him directly.
"Bazaar, my sister, I'm glad you're back. As for this matter, I'll give you an explanation." Lord Yinglong stepped forward naturally, showing a devil's signature smirk, and wanted to tell Bazaar Express closeness.
This time it bluffed Bazaar. After all, devils always like this kind of opening, so it's normal.
"How did you become like this? And your strength, you recovered?" Bazaar was surprised, the pressure brought by the Holy Master in front of it was very strong, very strong, and it even began to doubt whether it could survive it There are two tricks on hand.
"Yes, my sister. In order to be able to call you back without fail, I endured humiliation for a thousand years, and finally recovered some strength, so that I can appear openly."
As Holy Master Yinglong said, he used his own ability to catch the three Qi mages who were still arranging formations in the distance.
"You see, I can already act in front of them. In the whole world, only a few people can hinder us."
Bazaar narrowed her eyes. In the thousands of years of hell, the wisdom of these demons has been exhausted, but it has not been completely lost.
It is now thinking, why is the Holy Master so good? If it is really the environment he said, wouldn't it be good to rule the world by itself?Why do you have to call them back?
"In exchange, my sister, return my anger to me."
Holy Master Yinglong stretched out his hand and begged Bazaar directly for anger.
This made Bazaar suddenly realize that its barren brain brought everything into it in an instant.
That's right, the Holy Master wants to return his anger, but he is afraid that he will not be able to get it back after a thousand years of delay, so he created such an environment and then summoned them.
Thinking about it this way, Bazaar felt that she understood.
Stretching out his hand, he threw his anger at Holy Master Yinglong, "I'll settle the score with you later, continue to release our brothers and sisters, and I will contact them to prepare!"
After Bazaar finished speaking, she turned around and slipped down the sewer.
The speed was so fast that Holy Master Yinglong didn't have time to react.
(End of this chapter)
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