Heavens villain boss whitewashing system

Seeing the shock on Daolong's eyes, the Holy Master knew in his heart that the purpose of intimidation had been achieved, and his boast was finally not in vain.

In fact, the Holy Master has never understood smoke escape at all. After all, he has the Chicken Talisman and the Rabbit Talisman, so there is no need to study other escape methods.

As for showing off, the Holy Master, as the monarch of a country, must have his own vehicle. The evil dragons raised in his palace are the best choices for pulling the vehicle. Although using nine dragons to pull it always feels a bit unlucky, ten dragons

That would be fine if not.

Isn't this pretense much better than the flashy Smoke Escape?

He had killed several qi wizards who were good at smoke escape a long time ago, and the method of cracking the smoke escape space movement came from this.

Looking at Daolong who was a little confused by his words, the Holy Master secretly chuckled.

You must know that when the Holy Lord is active, Daolong’s grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather may not be an egg yet. Why is he playing with the Holy Lord?

Living a long life is a kind of qualification, especially when all the contemporaries have finished playing, and no one else exposes it, the last one will naturally say what he says.

Just like the Holy Master now claims that Yan Dun was invented by himself, who can say that he is not convinced? How can a group of dead people whose bones have become fossils open the coffin board and come out to appeal for copyright?

The Holy Lord, who had everything he wanted until the end, showed a "friendly" smile, and his ordinary mouth opened wider and wider, with the corners of his mouth grinning directly to the roots of his ears, revealing a mouth full of sharp and fine teeth, completely unlike a real person.

He said word by word to the Daolong in front of him: "Let's get to know each other formally. I am the Holy Lord, a great demon who has lived from ancient times to the present. Have you heard of me?"

Click!

There was thunder on the ground and thunder in the blue sky. After a loud noise, the wind and clouds merged. The sky changed from clear to dark clouds, and strong winds blew throughout Bhutan, blowing countless snowflakes from the mountains.

The strong wind blew Warren's down jacket and Daolon's wizard robe, causing them to rustle, and the atmosphere between the two became somewhat depressing.

At this moment, Daolong, who is the boss of the third season, officially met the senior doctor from the first and second seasons, and the boss who is always indispensable throughout the show - the Holy Lord.

However, the meeting between the two did not seem to be friendly. Although the Holy Lord was smiling, his imperial pressure was extremely strong on Daolong's body, making Daolong, a little old man who was not tall in the first place, grow taller and taller.

Standing up rickets.

"Holy Lord?"

Daolong repeated in a low voice, feeling the Holy Lord's demonic fire energy and the remaining dragon talisman energy, his face was very gloomy.

As early as when he was in Xianggang, he had thought of the possibility of being the Holy Lord, but he had always believed that Lopez was the most powerful witchcraft fighter in history. There was no way that the fire demon that had been sealed for thousands of years would see the light of day again so soon.

.

Because Daolong also mastered the magic spell that Lope used to seal the Holy Lord. He knows how powerful the seal of that magic spell is and how harsh the conditions for unsealing are?

At this time, it seemed that he had obviously overestimated Lope's sealing spell, or in other words, Lope and himself had underestimated the Holy Master.

"Of course I have heard of the name of the Holy Lord. It is a great honor for a big man like you to come all the way to this remote mountainous place to make friends with me!"

Daolong stared at the Holy Lord who was entrusted to Warren at this time with his strange-colored eyes, and said in a weird voice.

The Holy Lord, who was stabbed in the heart by the soft knife, smiled on the surface and said nothing. He blinked casually, but the pattern of the sheep spell suddenly appeared in his scarlet eyes, and a powerful spiritual power suddenly rushed out and swept straight towards him.

He saw the black spirit wizard Daolong in front of him.

Sheep Talisman - Seize the Soul!

Crack!

As soon as his spiritual power came into contact with Daolong's forehead, there was a sudden strange sound between them.

The Holy Lord suddenly felt his eyes stinging, and hurriedly withdrew his mental power, looking at Daolong with a hint of sigh in his eyes.

Daolong is indeed the strongest black energy wizard in the contemporary era. Sure enough, he has two brushes. An invisible obstacle just burst out from Daolong, which rebounded all his mental power...

On the other side, Daolong screamed violently, staggered back two steps and then fell to the ground. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, staining the skirt of his wizard robe red.

On Daolong's forehead, the originally very clear magic runes suddenly became much dimmer, and the wrinkles on his face also increased a lot, and the grooves became deeper. He looked more and more old, as if

An ordinary old man whose end is approaching.

"This is the power of the Sheep Spell, not an out-of-body experience, but thought control?"

"You want to control me! Holy Lord!!"

Daolong, who fell to the ground, was questioning at first, and then became angry. The black energy around his body surged crazily, and his eyes of different colors when looking at the Holy Lord were full of anger, "I don't know what your purpose is, but I will fight to the death."

The old wolf is even afraid of the lion, don't force me!"

"The lion will be afraid of the old wolf, but the dragon will not, threaten me? You are not worthy!" The Holy Lord snorted coldly, and the demonic fire energy on his body moved according to his heart, eroding the ordinary black energy around Daolong.

The demonic energy of fire is far more powerful than the black energy, and it is only a matter of time before it swallows all the black energy of Daolong. Therefore, the Holy Master did not take Daolong's words seriously at all.

He ignored Daolong's words, and once looked at Daolong with his red eyes, he was about to use the power of the sheep spell to capture the soul again.

When Daolong saw this, he hurriedly raised Lan Yingying's wand in front of him. His originally tough attitude softened instantly, his expression became a bit pleading, and he quickly said:

"Useless Holy Lord, you can't control me!

The black air rune on my head has been engraved on my soul body, always protecting my spirit from being disturbed by others, but it is a blessing and a misfortune. Every time this rune takes effect, it will seriously overdraw my lifespan.

As you can see, my time is running out. If you try again, I will die...but it will still be there.

Even if I die, you can't get my soul, let alone my memory!"

When the Holy Lord heard this, he immediately stopped and looked at Daolong, but the sheep spell pattern in his eyes was still shining, making Daolong feel on pins and needles.

Daolong glanced at the pattern of the sheep spell with great fear, and finally said viciously:

"I guess you must have just escaped from the seal, right? Holy Lord!

Before in Xianggang, you still needed to use the power of the mask of the Ghost Corps to defeat me. Now, although you no longer need to use external force, your strength must not have been fully restored.

You didn't go looking for a charm to restore your strength, but came all the way to find me. It shows that you are afraid of something.

So I can actually guess your purpose, which is nothing more than wanting my magic and breaking the spell that Lope used to seal you.

I can give you all these, but the premise of all this is that I am still alive. If you force me to death, you will get nothing!"

"..."