She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 52 Is This Stick Still Handy?

Compared to Xiao Yun and Xiao Mi'er's saber-rattling, Jiang Tong stood aside, that would be like crying without tears.

Can anyone tell her exactly what to do?Please...

At this time, the emperor said with a gloomy expression: "Since Xiao Yun is confident in recommending you to come up, then Jiang Tong, you can do it."

Jiang Tong's pupils dilated and he finished the ball.

The emperor allowed it, but she was just thinking about trying the new evasion technique and escaping.

Now run a chicken.

Just as Jiang Tong was scratching his head, Xiao Yun's empty and condensed voice came from his mind: "You just use the method you can think of, just destroy it."

Hearing the transmission of Xiao Yun's secret technique, Jiang Tong regained his energy, and quickly asked in his heart: "But my cultivation base is shallow, how can I ruin it?"

Xiao Yun's answer was also very calm: "It's not as difficult as you think. What you have in front of you is just a demon crystal, which is no different from other demon crystals."

Jiang Tong is not in the Six Realms, but above the Five Elements, what can a demon king's demon crystal do to her?
Xiao Yun lowered his head, an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Unpredictable.

Jiang Tong gritted her teeth. Since he said so, she could only try her best.

Jiang Tong took a deep breath, put the red crystal on the ground, and was thinking.

Under the eyes of everyone, how to maintain Xiao Mi'er's face as the saint of the Nine Provinces, fulfill Xiao Yun's entrustment, and not reveal that she is not a good-for-nothing, this is indeed a problem.

The surrounding crowd unknowingly approached, wondering how this little girl could ruin it.

Xiao Mi'er's face was very ugly, and she didn't speak too politely to Jiang Tong, her voice was neither soft nor heavy: "The Holy Majesty is here, Jiang Tong, you should be careful not to lose face of the Xiao royal family."

Sure enough, the emperor's complexion became even worse.

Jiang Tong frowned, why did this Xiao Mi'er speak so badly when he opened his mouth.

Fortunately, she was still thinking of taking into account her title of saint just now, since people don't appreciate her, then she will not be polite.

Jiang Tong began to search around the altar.

Round and round.

The emperor was stunned: "What are you looking for?"

Jiang Tong put his hips on his hips and sighed.

The villain is not big, but he looks like an adult, and Xiao Chuan below is almost dying of laughter.

Xiao Chuan was not worried about whether she could destroy the demon crystal.

No matter what the result is, since Jiang Tong is his daughter, he will naturally support her.

Jiang Tong shook his head, the altar was too clean, not even a suitable stick.

"My lord, I'm looking for a stick."

The emperor wondered: "Looking for a stick?"

Jiang Tong nodded: "Yes, no matter what kind of monster it is, its essence is still a beast. Since you beat a beast, you should naturally use a stick."

Although the little girl's words were rude, there were two points of truth.

Xiao Mi'er behind her turned pale, and slowly squeezed the hand of the maid beside her.This Jiang Tong is just messing around.

"Go, find a suitable stick." The emperor said.

Jiang Tong waved his hand to stop him: "Your Majesty, why bother, this kind of demon crystal, an ordinary stick will definitely not work, besides, I have been strong since I was a child, and the wooden stick will break when I hit it."

"Then what do you want?" The emperor was also curious about what this little girl wanted to do.

Jiang Tong blinked, and took a fancy to the dragon-headed king stick next to the emperor.

The emperor followed her gaze and smiled: "Isn't it? Little girl, do you even dare to hit Wang Zhang's idea?"

Jiang Tong saluted, and said to the emperor: "The Holy Majesty is the king of the Jiang Kingdom, and this red crystal is the king of the demon clan. Naturally, it is not something that can be dealt with by ordinary things. I only have the strength of my body. Of course, I want to rely on your strength, the Holy Majesty." Crush this red crystal."

"Heh." Xiao Mi'er snorted, it was simply nonsense.

The people below didn't believe it either, if it was really that easy, then everyone would have to carry a stick to the battle, why bother to practice secret techniques?

Jiang Tong glanced at Xiao Mi'er, and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty won't be reluctant, will you?"

The emperor looked deeply at Jiang Tong, then waved.

The eunuch next to him immediately respectfully took out the dragon head king stick behind the emperor, and carried it to Jiang Tong.

The emperor also became suspicious, half of this king's stick was made of gold, plus mixed materials, it was extremely hard and weighed more than a hundred catties, where did Jiang Tong get the courage to ask for his king's stick.

Jiang Tong didn't care about other people's eyes. He had reached this point and could only go forward without any possibility of retreating.

The dragon-headed king stick was carried to Jiang Tong, Jiang Tong took it with both hands, and danced a few times along the way, creating a strong wind.

It's really heavy.

Everyone was surprised to see the two-meter-long king stick swinging freely in the hands of the nine-year-old girl, and suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes.

And the emperor saw that Jiang Tong was waving the king's staff effortlessly, and his deep eyes became a little more curious, staring at Jiang Tong's next movements.

"What a stick!"

Jiang Tong waved it twice, supporting the king stick with both arms, causing the buzzing wind to sound, and the dragon's head pointed directly at the red demon crystal.

"Be careful, don't hit yourself." Xiao Mi'er reminded aloud, but she kept cursing Jiang Tong in her heart, hoping that the king's stick was too heavy, and it would be better if one accidentally smashed her to death.

Jiang Tong smiled slightly, turned around the sky, and injected spiritual power and cultivation base into the king stick.

The seven-color spiritual energy was injected into the dragon-head king's staff, and the spiritual energy of the staff rose three feet. The head of the staff buzzed and turned, and the dazzling golden light has become a deadly weapon that can block and kill gods and Buddhas.

The dragon head king stick was originally a thing of the sun, which can drive away evil spirits in the world, but now it has the blessing of cultivation. This absolute suppression makes the demon king Yaojing feel the murderous aura, the red light is bright, and the black energy is all over the sky!
The crowd felt the danger and retreated one after another.

Jiang Tong vigorously raised the golden king stick, shouted loudly, and slashed down fiercely with all his strength!
With a loud "bang", the red crystal shattered and flew in all directions, and the soaring black air was split by the golden light, making it vulnerable to a single blow.

However, Jiang Tong's remaining power and aura from the chop affected the ground under his feet, and exploded three feet in the direction of the red crystal. Smoke and dust were everywhere, blasting a bottomless gully.

The world is quiet.

Standing on the split altar, Jiang Tong was dumbfounded.

This... What the hell did she do? ?

And why can't the red crystal thing be chopped, it shattered in one go.

She won't be in trouble.

Jiang Tong came to his senses and quickly checked whether the Wang Zhang was damaged. The blow just now was not light.

The Wang Zhang was fine, and the red crystal was broken into dumpling fillings.

The emperor was swept away in the dust, tidied up his dragon robe, looked surprised, and clapped his hands again and again: "The widowed Jiang Guo really hides the dragon and crouches. I didn't expect Jiang Tong to be able to kill the demon king Hongjing with his hands. Girl, the future is limitless."

The emperor opened his mouth to praise, and everyone applauded one after another. The cheers were ten times more exciting than before.

It was so shocking, the ravine and abyss under my feet is the best proof.

Who would have expected that a girl less than ten years old would have the power of wind and thunder under her hand, hold a king's stick in her hand, and smash the universe with one blow.

Xiao Yun still folded his arms, still smiling with spring blossoms.

It's just that this time Jiang Tong looked at Xiao Yun's smile again, and felt that it was not so scary.

Xiao Yun is right, this thing is really vulnerable.

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　　To be honest, during the free period of "Little Ancestor", Xiaowonton always felt like a stand-alone machine, but it still persisted until it was put on the shelves.

　　I don't know if the fairies are willing to accompany me, but I want to finish this story.

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