The Holy Lord In the Comic World

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

"This...how to fight?" 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 body of the Holy Master and take out the spell directly!" The old man shouted standing on the cliff behind him.

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

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

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

"Huh? Why is this feeling so strange..." Jackie Chan groped in doubt, and at the same time slowly opened his eyes...

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

"Ah!" Jackie Chan yelled out in pain after being thrown against the wall, then lowered his head and squinted his eyes to look at the spell in his hand.

"Sheep Charm? What is the power of the Sheep Charm..." Jackie Chan stared blankly at the Lamb Charm in his hand, struggling to stand up.

However, there is no room for Jackie Chan to think, and the angry Holy Master has already rushed towards Jackie Chan again.

"Oh! No matter what your ability is, show it to me!" Jackie Chan gripped the spell in a 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, the sheep charm means that the soul is out of the body!" Jackie Chan clapped his hands and said to himself.

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

"Hmm...a flesh body..." Holy Master murmured, standing up at the same time, with a little bit of fire flashing from his mouth.

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

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

"Not good, everyone is in place!" On the side of the cliff, the bald Sergeant Black raised his hand to the group of boys behind him, seeing that the situation was not going well.

"Oh! How many times have I said this! No! You must use magic to defeat magic!" The old man stood in front of everyone again and shouted at them.

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

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

"Hey! Come to Treasure Island!" Immediately afterwards, a man in a white suit shouted excitedly.

"Give me peace! We're going to search for treasure quietly... make a fortune with a low voice..." Valon said as he walked through a bush and came to the edge of a cliff.

"Ha~ I found it..." Looking at the palace directly below the cliff, and Jackie Chan and the Holy Master fighting in the palace, the corners of Wa Long's mouth slightly raised.

"Boss, what should we do?" Lasu and the others also came over and looked at the battle below... and Black and others who were seriously watching the battle.

"Blake is here too...then we should be more careful, go, go around, while Jackie Chan helps us deal with that monster, let's get some benefits..." Walong said, throwing his cane into the air, and reaching out to catch it again …However, at the moment of picking it up, due to holding the cane for a long time, the palms were sweaty, which caused the palms to be too slippery, and the cane fell directly.

On the other side, the two who are fighting in full swing...or the two who are playing a game of cat and mouse...

"I've got you!" I saw that Jackie Chan made a mistake while performing a rolling action, and was caught by the Lord.

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

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

In an instant, two dragon heads protruded from the crack again, and roared deafeningly at Jackie Chan who was getting closer.

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

"Roar~" The Lord roared in pain, and loosened Jackie Chan's hands...

"It's now!" Jackie Chan seized the opportunity and broke free from the hands of the Lord.

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

Jackie Chan took advantage of the distraction of the Lord, threw himself on the back of the Lord, and quickly took out another charm.

"Oh? The cow charm!" Jackie Chan looked at the cow charm he was holding with some joy.

Holding the cow charm in his hand, Jackie Chan seemed to have been blessed by the gods, puffed up his chest and rushed towards the Holy Lord.

"Huh? Strange..." After a few seconds of great strength competition, Jackie Chan, who was constantly transforming into a disadvantage, realized something was wrong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hehe... The boost that the Bull Charm can provide you can't compare to me after all! You throw in the towel! "The Holy Master sneered.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, a Linglong figure flashed across Jackie Chan's back.

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

"Ah? Xiaoyu, how could you?" Jackie Chan looked at Xiaoyu who suddenly appeared with a confused face.

"Hey, take the stairs, huh? This should be Dad's magic, right?" Xiaoyu smiled and looked at Jackie Chan's green hands.

"Pa~" Xiaoyu didn't know what to think, and slapped Jackie Chan's hands with his hands. After a while, his own hands also started to emit green light...

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

Xiaoyu didn't answer, she just jumped to the back of the Holy Master, and stretched into the back of the Holy Master...

"No!" Holy Master shouted, and his body began to curl up, gradually turning into a lump of statue.

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

"Don't be too happy, even if I wait another 900 years, I will not give up my revenge!" The Holy Master, who has 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 turned into a statue...

In an instant, the entire statue was torn apart and exploded towards the surroundings.

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

"I am cold night... S1 uses skateboard shoes to get 300 points for the king!"

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