lord of destiny

Chapter 498 Fang Mu: I am a descendant of Archmage Lopez!
"Mr. Bull Terrier, please speak!"

Jackie Chan said seriously.

Either way, this is an opportunity to learn more about the spell.

As for true or false?

He will check afterward!
"The origin of the spell starts from a long, long time ago."

"Legend has it that many years ago, this world was ruled by demons, and humans were just their slaves and even food!"

"food?"

Xiaoyu exclaimed.

"Do demons really eat people?"

"Xiaoyu! Don't interrupt others, it's very rude!"

Jackie Chan said displeased.

Fang Mu didn't care, explained.

"Devils are not human beings. In the eyes of demons, human beings are like pigs and sheep. If you eat them, you will eat them."

"horrible!"

Xiaoyu trembled.

Fang Mu continued.

"At that time, the eight demons ruled the world. They were greedy and cruel, and caused countless slaughters in the world! In the end, they caused the dissatisfaction of the eight undead gods, and they were all sealed in the demon hell."

"Sealed? Great!"

Xiaoyu clapped her hands and laughed.

"Thousands of years later, the Holy Lord, the head of the eight great demons, was sent back to the world by the other seven great demons."

"Uh!"

Xiaoyu's expression froze.

This turnaround came a little too quickly.

"The seven great demons originally wanted the Holy Lord to come out and try to rescue them, but the Holy Lord betrayed his promise and did not rescue the seven evils. Instead, he ruled the world alone. At that time, the eight immortal gods had long since disappeared. People can deal with the Holy Lord."

"Until 900 years ago, the Lin Dynasty couldn't bear the tyranny of the Holy Lord and rose up to resist. With the help of the great mage Lopez, the Holy Lord was finally turned into a statue and sealed!"

"Great!"

Xiaoyu waved her small fist vigorously.

"A big villain like the Holy Master should be defeated!"

"Wait! Mr. Bull Terrier, you have said so much, and there is no news related to the spell!"

Jackie Chan said.

"Is this spell related to the legendary eight immortal gods?"

In this world, there are many news about the Eight Immortal Gods.

There are even myths and legends.

This world was created by the eight immortal gods.

If these twelve talismans are related to the eight undead gods, then it makes sense that the talismans possess such powerful magic power.

"No, quite the opposite!"

Fang Mu shook his head.

"These spells come from demons! To be precise, they come from the head of the eight great demons, the Holy Lord!"

"The power of the spell comes from the Holy Lord, the head of the devil? How is this possible?"

Jackie Chan was surprised.

"Nothing is impossible."

Fang Mu said calmly.

"These twelve spells are formed by Master Lopez, who used the separation spell to separate the power in the Holy Lord. It is precisely because of this that Master Lopei can turn the Holy Lord into a statue Seal it. Otherwise, Archmage Lope will not be able to defeat the Holy Master with the power of twelve talismans."

"This."

Jackie Chan's face was ugly.

The Twelve Talismans came from the Holy Lord, which made him a little hard to accept.

He wanted to say something, but he knew too little about the Twelve Talismans now, so he couldn't say anything.

"Do you know why I said there is no difference between District [-] and the Black Hand?"

"why?"

Jackie Chan said with an unhappy face.

He is the special advisor of District [-]!
If there is no difference between the thirteenth district and the mafia, then what is he?
Black power consultant?

Pooh!
You are the consultant!

Your whole family are consultants!

Fang Mu didn't care about Jackie Chan's unhappiness.

"The power of the twelve talismans comes from the Holy Lord, so he naturally has a way to take it back. In order to prevent the resurrection of the Holy Lord, Master Lopez traveled all over the world and scattered the twelve talismans in twelve different places. Now, you Do you know why I said that?"

Jackie Chan:? ? ?
What do I know?

What did you say, I know?
Jackie Chan had ten thousand words in his mind and wanted to blurt them out.

Do you think everyone is Kong Ming?
Leave half of the talk, the other half...

you guess?

I guess you fuck!

and many more!

What does that disappointed expression on your face mean?
look down on me?
I speak to you!

If not...

"Cough cough!"

Fang Mu coughed twice.

"Okay, let me explain a little more clearly. The twelve talismans combined into one place are likely to resurrect the Holy Lord! Anyone who intends to collect the twelve talismans has a black heart!"

Jackie Chan's face darkened.

Your heart is black!
Your whole family's heart is black!
"I just saw you so weak and dared to rush out without fear of life and death, so that's why I told you so much. If it were anyone else, if he had collected twelve talismans like this, I would have killed him long ago!"

Fang Mu glanced at Jackie Chan appreciatively.

Jackie Chan didn't appreciate it at all, but felt very aggrieved.

weak?
Do you want to add the word 'so'?

He is a majestic archaeologist, but he was rated as 'so weak'?
"Humph!"

Jackie Chan snorted coldly.

"Don't talk about us first, aren't you also collecting spells?"

Hearing Fang Mu say so much about the Twelve Talismans, he still can't see that Fang Mu came here specifically for the Bull Talisman, then he is a fool.

"I'm different from you."

"What's the difference?"

"I am a descendant of Archmage Lopez!"

Fang Mu said seriously.

"A descendant of Master Lopez? You?"

Jackie Chan looked at Fang Mu's figure, which was a circle bigger than Truth, and was silent.

"Do not believe?"

Jackie Chan didn't speak.

Jackie Chan gave you a look, let you experience it yourself.

Snapped!
A snap of fingers.

A small fireball appeared in Fang Mu's hand.

"Do you believe me?"

"Uh!"

"You still don't believe me?"

Snapped!
Another snap of the fingers.

A water polo emerged.

"Uh?"

Snapped!
Another snap of the fingers.

A thin layer of ice suddenly appeared on the ground.

Jackie Chan didn't wipe any of them and almost fell down.

Snapped!
"Stop stop! I believe it! I believe it!"

Jackie Chan said quickly.

He looked at Fang Mu with extremely complicated eyes.

The bull terrier is actually a mage?
Aren't the mages in your family all melee mages?
Jackie Chan still had doubts about whether Fang Mu was a descendant of Master Lope.

But the fact that Fang Mu is a mage is already certain.

Although it seems inconsistent.

"Since you are a descendant of Archmage Lope, why do you come out to look for talismans?"

Jackie Chan asked.

This is the most puzzling point in his mind.

Since you said that collecting twelve spells is likely to bring the Lord back to life, why do you still need to collect spells?

This is illogical!

Fang Mu said slowly, unhurriedly.

"We have magic left in that ancient tomb. A few months ago, we found that the magic had been touched and came here to investigate. After a long investigation, we finally locked on the Ox Warrior. Originally, I was not going to get the talisman. Yes, after all, our purpose is just to spread the twelve talismans around the world. But..."

He set his sights on Jackie Chan.

"Until I see you!"

(End of this chapter)