The Holy Lord In the Comic World

Chapter 221 Seems a Little Watery

Jackie Chan glared at Zhou Zhou coldly, gritted his teeth, and tried to suppress the anger in his heart.

"So, if you find the door, hurry up and open it!" Meng yelled impatiently.

"Huh? Ahhh~ Yes, yes, I just want to inform everyone. After all... we should be considered a grasshopper on a rope now, right?" Zhou was obviously calmed by Meng's roar, and subconsciously took a few steps back. , stammered.

When Jackie Chan saw this scene, his anger subsided a little and he continued his job - massage.

At the same time, I was thinking with all kinds of grains in my heart.

These guys sitting in front of him suddenly fell from the sky two days ago. Although they looked human in appearance, the terrifying power they displayed was far beyond what humans could compare to.

While Jackie Chan was serving, Curlan, who was being massaged, was brought to the earth from the moon by this group of people.

Breathing high-temperature rays from the mouth, whips suddenly growing out of his hands, being petrified, and instantly hypnotized... Even Jackie Chan found it hard to accept these things at once.

What if these were magic? But what about the materials and spells necessary for magic? Why do these people cast magic instantly? Moreover, the strength, speed, and reaction of this group of people are completely beyond the reach of ordinary people, right?

Thinking of this, Jackie Chan squinted his eyes and glanced at Meng secretly.

"Only this guy... looks like a fool. Could it be that he is actually a hidden boss?" Jackie Chan whispered, recalling the scene where Meng just yelled at Zhou.

As if he noticed that Jackie Chan was looking at him, Meng also glanced at Jackie Chan.

"Ah sneeze!" At the same time, Meng suddenly sneezed as he met Jackie Chan's eyes.

"Who missed me? Could it be the eldest brother? Oh, it seems that eldest brother is lonely without me." Meng sniffed her nose and muttered to herself.

"Tch~" Hearing Meng say this, Golzan couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it..." Jackie Chan also noticed this scene, and his suspicion that Meng was the boss dissipated.

"Wait a minute...it should be Dikui's turn next..." Just when Zhou was about to close the door and leave, Curlan, who was enjoying a massage, suddenly spoke.

Zhou, who was about to leave, froze in place when he heard Curse Lan's words, and nodded subconsciously.

"Okay, let me go too." As he said that, he suddenly stood up and bounced Jackie Chan on his back to the wall beside him.

I must ensure the safety of my brothers with my own eyes... Curlan thought to himself.

"I haven't returned to hell, but I'm not on earth... Bo Gang, Sao Feng... I can't allow this to happen again." Curse Lan muttered softly as he walked out of the room.

"He left..." Meng looked at Julan's retreating back and said slowly.

"I want a massage too..." At this time, Kakuma (younger brother) held half a lollipop covered in saliva and walked towards Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan was lying in the corner in a state of embarrassment. It was obvious that he had suffered a serious fall just now.

"Oh! Kakuma, I heard that the longer the massage, the more comfortable it will be~" At this time, Jilanbo, who had been studying firearms, suddenly said.

Jakuma (younger brother)'s eyes lit up when he heard this, and he pulled his brother along and surrounded Jackie Chan who was sitting in the corner.

"Hey, it's our turn next..." Gakuma (younger brother) said, a gray-yellow light emitted from his body, and his size began to grow.

The clear sky was shrouded in dark clouds, centered on Mount Tai, spreading to all directions.

"Almost...Hey!" At the top of Mount Tai, a bald man in black robe shouted to the people next to him.

"Yes! What are your orders?" The staff responsible for logistics immediately came forward.

"Time." The bald man in black robe said calmly.

"In three minutes... it will be noon," the man replied.

The bald man in black robe nodded slightly and waved his hand, signaling for him to retreat.

Looking back at the many members in front of him who were singing for the ceremony, the bald man in black robe frowned slightly.

"What's wrong with the elder... He hasn't told me the final summoning spell yet..."

At this moment, in District 13, the Holy Lord, who was meditating peacefully in Valon's body, suddenly woke up.

"This feeling..." Valon's eyes flashed with intense red light, and he spoke lightly, his voice much hoarse than before.

"This feeling that strongly calls my magic power..."

"Boss? What's wrong?" Ah Fen, who was playing with talismans on the side, floated over and asked with the chicken talisman in his hand.

"Ah~ It's the Holy Lord." He immediately noticed something was wrong and quickly changed his words.

The Holy Master did not pay attention to him, but thought secretly for a while and looked up at the ceiling.

Just when Ah Fen was puzzled, his body suddenly became very heavy, and then he fell from the air.

"Huh?" Ah Fen touched his dizzy head and looked at the Holy Master who snatched the talisman away with a puzzled expression.

"God is really helping me." The Holy Master held the talisman in both hands and said with a strange smile on his face.

Then, regardless of the attention of everyone, he directly used the rabbit and chicken charms, flew towards the sky, and used a dragon blast to blow a big hole in the ceiling.

Since District 13 is underground, blasting a hole in the ceiling means...

Then, in a small alley that was usually empty of people, the ground suddenly exploded, and a man in a suit with red eyes flew out from it and flew towards the sky.

Shortly after the Holy Lord left, Zhou came to everyone with Curse Lan.

"Huh? Where is the Holy Master?" Curlan glanced around briefly and asked.

"Uh...he just took the talisman and flew away." Ah Fen, who was still in a dazed state, answered mechanically.

"Well... then you all, come with me to welcome the arrival of my younger brother, the Demon of Earth, the Chief of Earth." Curlan was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"Then who will guard them?" Rasu wiped the residue at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and asked.

"Don't worry. Although I can't be sure, the big guys inside won't let them escape easily." On the contrary, Ah Fen was very relieved at this time.

After the Black Hand Gang left, Xiaoyu, who was tied into a knot, showed a smile of success.

"I finally left...then it's my turn~" Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Then, Xiaoyu shook her body vigorously and loosened the rope a little.

"Don't underestimate me~" Xiaoyu said proudly, taking off her shoes with the help of her legs that could move a little, and two toothpicks fell out from the shoes...

However... the moment the toothpick fell, because everyone was under the light, the toothpick happened to fall on Tohru's shadow.

At this time, two fingers stretched out from the shadow, picked up the two toothpicks, and sneaked back into the shadow...

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