Chapter 135 The End of the Spell Chapter

"Jackie Chan!!" The Holy Lord roared at Jackie Chan with a ferocious face.

"How...how should I fight this?" Jackie Chan hurriedly looked at his hands, and then at the Holy Master who was rushing towards him.

"Jackie Chan! You can pass through the Holy Lord's body and take out the spell directly!" Dad shouted standing on the cliff behind.

"Just... take it out, right..." Jackie Chan looked at his green hands blankly, then raised his head and looked at the huge claws reaching towards him.

"I can't control that much anymore!" Jackie Chan closed his eyes and punched the dragon claw extended by the Holy Lord...

I saw that at the moment when the dragon's claws came into contact with Jackie Chan's fist, a green film flashed on the Holy Lord's skin. Through this film, the fist directly passed through the Holy Lord's skin and penetrated into the Holy Lord's body. Inside the dragon's claw.

"Huh? Why does this feel so strange..." Jackie Chan groped in confusion, while slowly opening his eyes...

"Roar!" The Holy Master seemed to feel that the power of the spell in his body was being deprived bit by bit, and subconsciously threw Jackie Chan out.

"Ah!" Jackie Chan was thrown to the wall and screamed in pain, then lowered his head and narrowed his eyes to look at the talisman in his hand.

"Sheep Talisman? What is the power of the Sheep Talisman..." Jackie Chan looked at the lamb talisman in his hand blankly and struggled to stand up.

However, Jackie Chan was not allowed to think, and the angry Holy Lord had already pounced on Jackie Chan again.

"Oh! No matter what your ability is, show it to me quickly!" Jackie Chan grasped the talisman in panic and pointed it at the Holy Lord.

With a flash of white light, when Jackie Chan reacted, in front of his eyes, a man who looked exactly like himself was lying peacefully on the ground.

"Ah! I remembered that the sheep charm represents the soul leaving the body!" Jackie Chan clapped his hands and said to himself.

On the other side, the Holy Master was a little surprised when he saw Jackie Chan who suddenly fell to the ground. He lay down on the ground and lay next to Jackie Chan's ear, sniffing and sniffing with his nose...

"Well...a physical body..." the Holy Lord murmured, standing up at the same time, a little fire flashed in his mouth.

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Jackie Chan returned to his body instantly and rolled sideways.

The moment Jackie Chan turned over, the original ground exploded...

"No, everyone is in position!" On the edge of the cliff, the bald Chief Black saw that the situation was not good, and raised his hands to signal to the group of young men behind him.

"Oops! How many times have I told you! No! You must use magic to defeat magic!" Dad blocked everyone again and shouted at them.

Sheriff Black raised his eyebrows helplessly and put his hand down.

At this time, on the other side of the mountain that no one noticed, a private plane landed slowly. From the plane, a man covered in green walked down gracefully.

"Ho! We're here at Treasure Island!" Following closely behind, a man in a white suit shouted excitedly.

"Quiet! We are going to search for treasures quietly... and make a fortune silently..." Valon said as he walked through a bush and walked to the edge of a cliff.

"Ha~ I found it..." Looking at the palace directly below the cliff, as well as Jackie Chan and the Holy Lord fighting in the palace, the corner of Walon's mouth raised slightly.

"Boss, what should we do?" Rasu and others also came over and looked at the battle below...and the Black people opposite who were watching the battle carefully.

"Blake is here too...Then we should be more careful. Let's go around and take advantage of Jackie Chan to help us deal with that monster. Let's go get some benefits..." Valon said, throwing his cane into the air and reaching out again. Catch... However, at the moment of catching it, the sweaty palms of the cane caused by holding it for a long time made the palms too slippery and the cane fell directly.

On the other side, two people were fighting passionately...or rather, two people playing a cat and mouse game...

"I caught you!" I saw Jackie Chan making a mistake while performing a rolling action, and was caught by the Holy Lord.

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!" Jackie Chan struggled desperately, helplessly unable to move at all.

"Jackie Chan, you may not be able to see the glorious moment when I rebuild my kingdom, but you can be a visitor to another world!" The Holy Lord said and stretched Jackie Chan towards the crack...

In an instant, two dragon heads protruded from the crack again, making a deafening roar at Jackie Chan who was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, from above the crack, a stick fell straight towards the Holy Lord's forehead.

"Roar~" The Holy Lord roared in pain, and the hands holding Jackie Chan loosened suddenly...

"Now!" Jackie Chan seized the opportunity and broke free from the Holy Lord's hand.

"Damn, what is this!" The Holy Master touched his forehead, looked at the rolling stick on the ground, and said subconsciously.

Jackie Chan took advantage of the Holy Lord's distraction, jumped on the Holy Lord's back, and neatly took out another talisman.

"Oh? Ox Talisman!" Jackie Chan looked at the Ox Talisman he was holding with some joy.

Holding the Ox Talisman in his hand, Jackie Chan seemed to have been blessed by the gods, puffing out his chest and rushing towards the Holy Lord.

"Huh? Weird..." After a few seconds of strength competition, Jackie Chan, who was constantly at a disadvantage, realized something was wrong.

"Haha... After all, the increase provided by the Cow Talisman cannot compare to mine! You should admit defeat!" the Holy Master laughed.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, an exquisite figure flashed from Jackie Chan's back.

"Hi, Uncle Long~" Xiaoyu sat on Jackie Chan's shoulders and greeted.

"Ah? Xiaoyu, how could you do this?" Jackie Chan looked at Xiaoyu who suddenly appeared in confusion.

"Hey, let's take the stairs, huh? This should be daddy's magic, right?" Xiaoyu looked at Jackie Chan's hands that were glowing green with a smile.

"Pa~" Xiaoyu didn't know what to think, and hit Jackie Chan's hands with her hands. After a while, her own hands began to glow green...

"Ah? Xiaoyu, what are you doing...what..." Jackie Chan asked while struggling to resist the Holy Lord.

Xiaoyu didn't answer, but jumped directly behind the Holy Lord and reached into the Holy Lord's back...

"No!!" The Holy Lord shouted, and his body began to curl up, gradually turning into a statue.

"Huh? Rat talisman?" Xiaoyu looked at the talisman in her hand and murmured.

"Don't be too happy. Even if I wait another nine hundred years, I will never give up revenge!" The Holy Lord, who had turned into a statue, said unwillingly.

"Devil, I tell you, you..." Just when Xiaoyu was about to reply, a burst of green light flashed.

A spear with green light shot from the top of the mountain in the distance and hit the Holy Lord who had turned into a statue...

In an instant, the entire statue fell apart and exploded in all directions.

At the same time, from the top of the mountain in the distance, a sentence could be vaguely heard...

"I Hanye...S1 uses skateboard shoes to reach the king's 300 points!"

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