Shocked: After time travel, I actually became the king of the magic time

In a dark castle, a powerful black air wizard is constantly casting spells, and various magic materials are constantly floating in the pot in front of him.

Conan was just behind Daolon looking at Daolon who was muttering words boredly.

Conan's hands were bound by Daolon with black magic. He didn't expect this magician to be quite powerful, and his skill Death's Curse couldn't hurt him.

Speaking of which, he was also unlucky. When he was teleported to this world, he happened to meet Daolon, and the other party was talking, as if he was looking for a treasure, and he arrested Conan.

"Haha, it finally worked. Thanks to the powerful aura of doom on this brat, my black magic finally worked."

Looking at the black to almost transparent liquid in the pot in front of him, Daolong laughed loudly.

Since his defeat by Papa, his mana has been weakened day by day, thanks to absorbing the doom on Conan to cast the current magic.

"Come out, Black Shadow Corps, and serve your great master, the black air wizard Daolong."

Daolong looked at the black pot in front of him and stretched out his hands and shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, old man, you are going to kill me laughing."

Conan looked amusedly at Daolong who raised his hands awkwardly and read the second chapter.

"Shut up, I'm a great black air wizard."

The staff in Daolong's hand pointed at Conan's side, and a magic ray directly blasted a small hole next to Conan.

"If it wasn't for keeping you, I would have killed you long ago, you nasty brat."

Conan also closed his mouth tactfully, he would probably ascend to heaven if this ghost thing was given to him.

Daolong carefully looked at the black liquid in the pot, unable to figure out what went wrong.

"Impossible, the spell and materials are all right."

Suddenly, the surface of the black liquid in the pot rippled and rippled, and a mask floated in the pot.

"The master of the Shadow Corps? I am the sole commander of the Shadow Corps."

The mask spit out words like a living thing, and taunted Daolong directly in front of him.

"Ah, it's Valon, you're actually resurrected."

The moment Daolon saw the mask, he was surprised.

"Boom."

A strong black smoke came out, and the black cauldron in front of Daolong exploded directly, and Daolong was directly knocked out by the shock wave and flew out.

"Huh, it's the taste of freedom."

Valon got out of Daolon's pot directly, he said with a greedy breath of air.

"We have to speed up the progress, kid, follow me."

Valon untied the black magic that bound Conan, and then took Conan out of the palace. Since it reappeared in this world, it had to plunge the world into ultimate darkness again.

Conan, who was forcibly taken by Valon, also wanted to cry without tears. He felt like he had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den.

Although Daolong looks like a big villain, he is still a human being after all. Now the one that catches him is actually a mask, and it seems to be stronger than Daolong.

But Conan can't help it. Now that the situation is stronger than others, he can only succumb and wait for the opportunity.

……

"This is the palace of the Holy Lord."

Looking at the dilapidated building in front of him, Lin Feng said, with the help of the spell, he and Xiaoyu came here soon.

"That's right, I came here with Uncle Long and the others, and this is indeed the Palace of the Holy Lord."

Xiaoyu said with certainty that she still has some impressions of this place.

"It seems that the mask of the Shadow Corps is here."

Lin Feng remembered that the first mask was in the Holy Master's collection, and it seemed that the Holy Master did not lie to him.

According to what the Lord said, Lin Feng and Lin Feng also came to the place where the Lord collects magic props through the rooms.

Although it seems that these buildings are dilapidated now, Lin Feng can still see how luxurious it used to be.

It's no wonder the Holy Master likes to be the master of the world so much.

There is a big box in the middle of the room, and the mask that can summon the Shadow Corps according to what the Lord said is inside.

Opening the treasure chest of the Holy Lord, there was indeed a mask inside. Although the mask looked very ordinary, Lin Feng knew that it was one of the nine generals of the Black Shadow Corps that was sealed inside.

As long as you wear this mask, you can have the ability to summon the shadow corps, and the mask can also greatly strengthen the host's physical functions.

But it's a pity that the demons inside will gradually erode the host's consciousness, and eventually turn the host into a real demon.

"The Holy Lord used this mask to summon the Shadow Corps?"

Xiaoyu looked at the mask and asked curiously. She didn't expect this small mask to have such great power.

"Don't be surprised, there are more than one mask, there are ten masks in total."

Looking at the surprised Xiaoyu Linfeng said with a smile.

"Ah, so there are other ninja soldiers?"

"Yes, each mask can summon different ninja soldiers."

Lin Feng nodded to confirm Xiaoyu's conjecture.

"Uncle Feng, can I wear this mask, I am the Queen of the Shadow Corps, please."

"No, the mask has side effects, it will make you lose your original consciousness, and finally become a real big devil.

And it's not so easy to take it off after wearing it. Have you forgotten that you were turned into a demon by that tattoo? "

Lin Feng shook his head and refused.

"Oh fine."

Xiaoyu also remembered that she was swallowed up by the black shadow corps's tattoo last time, and she was a little scared when she thought about it, and she even occupied the thirteenth district.

If Jackie Chan and Tru hadn't washed her sashimi, she would probably do more wrong things.

"By the way, Uncle Feng, don't you come from another world? Why do I feel that you know our place very well?"

Xiaoyu asked curiously, it was incredible that Lin Feng even knew about her past.

"Because I am the Demon King who knows the past and the future."

Lin Feng was right. Even if he didn't have the memory of watching Jackie Chan's Adventures in his previous life, it wouldn't take much effort for him to know Xiaoyu's past and future.

"Hahaha, Uncle Feng, you are so humorous."

Obviously Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously, but Lin Feng shrugged. He was telling the truth, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't believe it.

Holding the mask, Lin Feng pressed it directly on his head, and the devil-like mask directly wrapped Lin Feng's face.

With the mask on, Lin Feng also felt an evil consciousness begin to invade his consciousness.

However, Lin Feng is not an ordinary person. The dark golden magic power directly suppressed the evil power that wanted to swallow his consciousness, and repressed it in the mask.

The demon in the mask also felt that he was sealed by another force stronger than the mask, unable to move at all.

"Just because you want to influence my consciousness?"

Sensing the retreating evil consciousness with disdain, Lin Feng would have crushed the opponent into fly ash long ago if he hadn't killed the opponent, which might damage the mask.

After putting on the mask, Lin Feng really looked like a demon. At this time, Tony Stark's voice sounded at the gate of the palace.

"Holy Lord, today is your end."