Chapter 67: Breaking the Promise

Crack!

After a crisp sound, the invisible barrier on the Holy Lord disappeared.

Then his body became active, and the rat spell embedded in his body was also embedded in his flesh.

The Holy Lord roared loudly with that electric sound: "I am resurrected again!"

"Congratulations, Holy Lord, you are resurrected." At this time, Daolong looked at the Holy Lord with excitement.

As for Lin En and the old man, he didn't take them seriously.

"According to the agreement, the power of the spell belongs to me."

"That's right, Black Qi Wizard, I promised to give you the mystery of the spell after I am resurrected."

"But..."

As soon as the Holy Lord finished speaking, he punched Daolong, and Daolong was blasted several meters away.

Then the Holy Lord stepped forward and lifted Daolong's legs up and down and shook them, and five spells were shaken out by him.

Without making any extra movements, several spells naturally floated in the air and circled around him, and then re-embedded into his body.

"Not enough, not enough, there are still some talismans left."

The Daolong on the ground climbed up and questioned loudly: "Holy Lord, why is this? We are dark brothers, you promised me."

At this time, the Holy Lord turned around and pointed at Daolong with his huge claws and said: "Yes, I promised you, I am a noble dragon and a demon wizard, but it is well known that I do not keep my promises!"

Daolong's face twisted.

"You monster, you will pay the price for your betrayal."

"Really?"

The Holy Lord laughed and said: "Now taste the burning power"

Dragon Explosion!

A raging flame spit out from the Holy Lord's mouth. This time, Daolong was alert and the staff turned into black gas and disappeared.

Boom!

"Lin En!"

At this time, the Holy Lord saw Daolong disappear and turned his eyes to Lin En who was rushing over. As for his father, he was ignored by him, just an old mortal.

He sensed that the talisman was on several people.

He stretched out his huge claws and held Lin En in the air.

Swish!

Six beams of light went up to the sky, and then rushed straight to the Holy Lord.

When the farthest bull talisman rushed into the body of the Holy Lord, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Now, I have nothing missing."

Lin En: (╬￣俣)=○

He didn't want to say anything now. Is this Holy Lord a bit awesome?

The talisman came back as soon as he stretched out his hand. He knew that the Holy Lord could absorb the power of the twelve talismans back into his body by looking at each other.

But he had never summoned the talisman directly. You know, the talisman is the carrier of the seal.

At this time, the father looked at the ceremony on the ground: "Oh, what did Daolong do? He actually unlocked the seal of the Holy Lord."

"Now the talisman no longer has the sealing function."

Lin En asked carefully: "What about the potion?"

The father shook his head: "It's useless."

Damn!

"Retreat!"

Lin En made a prompt decision. Now is not the time to fight with the Holy Lord. It has an immortal dog and there is no way to extract the talisman from the Holy Lord.

Fighting is meaningless, and exposing too much power will only arouse the Lord's vigilance.

The Lord looked at Lin En with contempt, and then uttered an electronic sound from his mouth: "Lin En, you will pay the price for betraying me."

Lin En raised his hand and gave the Lord a middle finger. He had a sixth-level immortal body and there was no need to be afraid of the Lord.

"Arrogant!"

"It seems that it has been too long since I ruled the world for you to forget how to greet your master."

"Now taste the burning power."

The Lord spit out flames again, and the surging dragon flame rushed towards Lin En and the others.

Lin En said: "Return to the gate of the manor."

The Lord missed, but he didn't care. He wanted to rule the world, so he would meet Lin En after all.

Then the whole muscle dragon flew away in a pair of briefs. He was going to a park, where the entrance to the demon world was opened, and where his original palace was.

"How is it, Dad?" Jackie Chan looked at his father expectantly when he saw the black shadow soldier disappear.

Dad shook his head and said, "The situation is very bad. The Holy Lord escaped, and the Dragon Sword disappeared."

At this time, Xiaoyu also trotted over: "Uncle Lin En is in big trouble. The Bull Talisman flew away by itself."

"Yes, we know. The situation is a bit urgent now. I will send you back first."

Lin En grabbed everyone's hands and sent them back to the antique shop.

When he was about to send Dad, he stopped Lin En.

"Don't worry, I sense the breath of the Dragon Sword. He must still be hiding nearby."

"Find him, he may have a way to defeat the Holy Lord."

Lin En looked at Dad suspiciously.

"Pah"

Dad habitually hit Lin En on the forehead.

"Never question Dad."

"Since the failure of the great wizard, I have studied the Dragon Sword for a long time." Dad showed a proud smile on his face.

"Bring Dad's tools."

"Yes, sir."

Tru brought out a large bucket of things, and saw Dad began to tinker with it, applying an unknown potion on his puffer magic weapon.

"Well, Dad, let's go."

At this time, in an ancient castle, Daolong's face was full of resentment. He was very angry at the Saint's betrayal.

Gan, Wen, Cui, Shan!

He summoned his four black energy warriors again

Then the black energy gathered, and the four black energy warriors put on thick armor and glowed with blue flames. Obviously, they had gone through a round of upgrades.

"Let's go. I want to let the monster of the Holy Lord know the consequences of betrayal."

A voice came before the four black warriors reached the door.

"Go away, demons and ghosts, go away!"

A green light shot out from the old man's puffer magic weapon, and Tru took out a gourd.

The green light turned, like a magic seal wave, and the four black warriors were directly sealed in the gourd before they could play their role.

Daolong shouted angrily at his father: "It's you, that old man. Even the great wizard is not my opponent. You dare to stop me."

"Or did you find a helper?"

Daolong looked at Lin En with some fear.

Perhaps this young junior knows little about magic knowledge, but his brute force and destructive power are very amazing.

With him and the old man here, to be honest, he is not sure.

"I will not interfere with the grudges between you. Please solve them by yourselves."

Lin En smiled and stepped back to guard the door.

Seeing that Lin En did not intervene, Dao Long said disdainfully: "Old man, you are no match for me."

The old man was not forgiving: "You are much older than me, and you are about to be buried. I am afraid that you can't stand up straight after being thrown down by the Holy Lord twice."

"Even so, I can easily defeat you."

But to be honest, his waist really hurts a little.

"Really!"

"Hmph"

"Mima Kachi..."

"Pah!"

Unexpectedly, Dao Long just recited the spell, and the old man rushed forward and interrupted his spell with a slap.

"You!"

Dao Long was about to speak, but was interrupted by the old man's hand on his head again, making him almost bite his tongue.