From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

The red flames spurted out crazily, forming a pillar of light reaching the sky, and rushed out of a huge cave in the realm of fire in the sky.

Ao Chen's pupils turned completely red at this moment.

"Now what you have to face is..."

Ao Chen's legs were slightly bent, and his voice was full of rage: "My anger!"

boom!

The wings behind him flapped violently, and the ground instantly began to crack. His feet straightened and he soared into the sky at an incredible speed.

When Ao Ba couldn't react at all, he punched him directly in the abdomen.

"Forehead"

Ao Ba let out a muffled groan, and the huge force caused a trace of blood to appear at the corner of his mouth, and the whole demon flew out directly.

An absolutely crushing battle took place instantly. Ao Ba, who had not yet recovered to his legendary status, was vulnerable to Ao Chen whose combat power had increased by 300%, and who was at the same level.

After the last move, Ao Ba slammed into the swamp.

Ao Chen's eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Ao Ba with disdain: "That's all!"

Kakakka~

The sound of bones rubbing against each other came from the huge pit. Ao Ba reluctantly stood up with his body twisted in large areas, and looked at Ao Chen with angry eyes.

He turned his head and glanced at the still fierce battle over there, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Ao Chen's eyes were filled with disdain, and his voice was full of violence and he roared: "Are you ready to die? Holy Master? I, Ao Chen, will give you another chance to make a move!"

Ao Ba's eyes became more and more gloomy: "Don't regret it!"

Ao Ba said, raising his twisted hands in the air: "Come out, my minions!"

In an instant, shadows began to render the earth, and pairs of scarlet eyes peered into reality from across the world.

Ao Chen became even more disdainful: "Can these minions help you defeat me? Naive!"

"Okay, my general is defeated, it's time to send you on your way!"

As Ao Chen spoke, his wings flashed slightly behind him, and he flew up, preparing to dive and then kill Ao Ba in a row.

But the next moment, Ao Ba's body instantly merged into the shadows, and he actually escaped?

Ao Chen was stunned, and then said angrily: "Cowardly devil, no wonder you are destined to fail!"

The battle on Jackie Chan's side also ended at this time. He looked at Ao Chen in confusion. He couldn't understand the battle this time.

Jackie Chan had no pressure throughout the whole process, and the various layouts and combinations on the opponent's side were ridiculously strong. Many times he felt that he was in danger, but with one punch, the crisis was immediately resolved, which was outrageous.

"The crisis is over. Thank you, Lord Brave. This is your book."

At this time, Miss Jinbo's voice sounded, with some relief and gratitude.

Jackie Chan paused, then turned to look at Jin Bo. Seeing her carrying large and small bags, he asked with some surprise: "Miss Jin Bo, are you moving?"

Jin Bo smiled and nodded: "Yes, Lord Brave, it is no longer safe here. I plan to live in Daxia."

Jackie Chan thought for a while, nodded, reached out to take the larger suitcase and the box full of books from Jin Bo's hand, and said, "Then let me help Miss Jin Bo deliver it to the city. I just want to go to the airport."

Jin Bo looked at Jackie Chan with gratitude: "Thank you so much, Lord Brave. If you need anything for divination in the future, you can come to me at any time. This is my business card."

Jin Bo fumbled around on his body and handed a small card to Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan did not refuse, put away his business card, and walked out with his luggage.

Because he had seen a description of a fortune teller in a book. What if he left his contact information in case he could use it in the future?

As they walked across the wooden bridge, a dragonborn exuding a powerful aura was waiting with gloomy eyes.

He looked at Jackie Chan with gloomy eyes and said calmly: "I contacted the boss just now, and the boss asked me to follow you today."

Jackie Chan thought for a while and did not refuse: "I understand. We are going to the airport now to buy tickets and have dinner on the side. You can come with us."

Zhao Zheng's request was always correct. Although he didn't know why he wanted Ao Chen to follow him, there was no harm in it. He couldn't just beat himself up, right?

Ao Chen nodded and stepped forward. His tall body blocked the sunlight from the two of them. Without waiting for them to say anything, Ao Chen grabbed one in each hand and flew up in an instant, taking them towards Tokyo quickly.

"Slow down, slow down."

Caught off guard, Jackie Chan screamed and grabbed a huge suitcase and a wooden box containing books in his hands.

Yao Chen's drug-addled state also reached legendary speed. In just a few minutes, he crossed the entire Sakura and reached the top of the building next to the airport.

"We're here." Ao Chen said calmly.

"Thank you. Thank you."

Jackie Chan was a little dizzy, but still very polite. On the other hand, Jin Bo was relatively calm. After all, he had studied extraordinary things for more than ten years. Although this scene was exciting, he could withstand it.

"Master Brave, and Master Dragonborn, thank you for your protection. I will leave first."

Jin Bo bowed slightly, then took the suitcase from Jackie Chan's hand, walked to the edge of the rooftop, and jumped off.

The huge power of fate dragged her body, causing her to fly into the airport contrary to physical angles.

The power of diviners all comes from fate. As long as the power of fate is enough, they can achieve similar effects to mages.

That's why this profession can survive despite being extremely weak in the early stage. After all, it can foresee dangers and has extraordinary means. Even if you can't fight, it is still very simple to seek good luck and avoid disaster.

Ao Chen looked at Jackie Chan disdainfully and asked, "Where do you want to eat?"

Jackie Chan paused, shook his head, and shook off the dizziness in his head: "I don't know either. I'm not familiar with cherry blossoms and rarely come here to do archaeology."

Ao Chen said indifferently: "Then come with me, I'll take you to those big officials' homes to eat good food."

As he said that, he grabbed Jackie Chan and flapped his wings to fly.

But the next moment, his flapping wings froze, and the violent weakness made him fall forward. If he hadn't grabbed Jackie Chan's shoulders, he might have fallen down.

"Ao Chen? What's wrong with you?"

Jackie Chan was stunned, and his barely recovered brain worked quickly, and he asked anxiously.

Ao Chen was also a little confused: "I don't know, but I think I know why the boss wants me to follow you."

Jackie Chan covered his face with a snap, fumbled around for a while, took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Zheng.

The call was quickly connected. It seemed that there was still no news from Ximu.

After Jackie Chan carefully asked about Ao Chen's affairs, he helped Ao Chen sit down helplessly.

"You will start to recover your strength in two hours, and you may be fully recovered after a day." Jackie Chan sat down resignedly and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

Ao Chen closed his eyes slightly and asked calmly, "Do you have money?"

Jackie Chan paused, thinking that he didn't have a passport and seemed to be smuggling. He was silent for a while.

He asked tentatively, "Go borrow it, should it be okay?"

Shadow.

Ao Ba's body was slowly recovering, and the powerful magic power kept wandering, actively repairing his body.

Ao Ba couldn't heal all his injuries by himself, and could only use magic to recover.

He looked at Tara gloomily, suppressing his anger: "Waste."

Tara trembled all over, and quickly crawled on the ground, saying in fear and trepidation: "Yes, Your Majesty, the servant is waste."

Ao Ba took a deep breath. Jackie Chan had a god armor on him. He actually knew that he couldn't blame Tara, but this guy was too wasteful, which made him want to get angry.

After a long time, he said lightly: "I will help you remove the seal, but I will not bind you with magic."

Ao Ba's eyes flashed with a meaningful look. He stretched out a hand, and a scarlet contract slowly appeared in his hand.

"Sign it, and I will let you out."

Ao Ba smiled. Although he had not been out of the God's Domain for a long time, it must be said that only the constraints of the God's Domain were the fundamental constraints. Except for demons and gods, no creature could break free from the constraints of the God's Domain.

As for those strong men who resisted the God's Domain without dying and thus made the power of the God's Domain ineffective, it was obviously not something Tara could do.

Tara's eyes flashed with a very obscure understanding, although in the records, Ao Ba had always disdained order.

But now Ao Ba no longer had the qualifications to ignore order.

Although this was the worst result Tara expected, it was not completely impossible to deal with it.

Just need to give up some things, very important things

Tara showed a bitter smile on his face and said respectfully: "Of course, my majesty, this is what I should do."

Tara said and read the contract that almost reduced him to a slave very seriously.

Then he reluctantly approached and imprinted the big head of his mental power on it.

At the same time, a special wave flickered slightly, and the contract in Aoba's hand slowly burned up. The breath of order and the breath of ominousness appeared at the same time, and the countless soul imprints were imprinted on Aoba's soul.

Aoba showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and asked: "Are you going to run ahead?"

Tara recalled the content of the contract, one of which was [Tara cannot lie to Aoba].

He nodded decisively: "Yes, Your Majesty, His Majesty Ximu's restraints are indeed useful, but as long as my body comes back, with the help of the authority of the shadow, I will not die, so I originally just wanted to use you to help me open the seal on the mask."

Ao Ba's face suddenly darkened, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and he continued to ask indifferently: "Did you deliberately lose the mask in front?"

Tara bowed his head and said terrified: "No, Your Majesty, I really tried my best, but because of His Majesty Ximu's restraints, I now have difficulty facing an apprentice."

Ao Ba's face eased a little, waved his hand and said: "You go down first, I'm going to unseal you now."

Tara's emotions were not so high, and he buried his head respectfully on the ground: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Are you unhappy?" Ao Ba asked with a smile on his lips.

Tara paused as he was about to leave. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes, which were almost touching the ground, but his voice was still respectful: "Yes, Your Majesty, I am very unhappy about the failure of the plan and the fact that I will become your slave forever in the future."

The smile on Aoba's face was getting bigger. Tara couldn't lie at all. This was a hard condition.

For example, Aoba asked if he had slept? He had to answer that he hadn't slept, otherwise he would die.

Very strict.

However, Aoba felt that no matter how strict this guy who dared to use him was, he, Aoba, was happy!

"If you are unhappy, just bear it. You can leave." Aoba waved his hand.

Tara's mental power slowly dissipated, and he responded respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After Tara completely disappeared, the joy in Aoba's eyes became more and more turbulent. He took out Tara's mask and murmured: "Ten Shadow Legends. Not bad."

——

America.

"Are you sure it's this football field? Why haven't the demons come out yet?"

Xiaoyu leaned in Zhao Zheng's arms, playing with Zhao Zheng's hands in boredom, mumbling weakly.

"Is that so? But we have seen all the football fields, and I have left marks. As long as the breath of hell appears, I can take you there in one second. It should be okay, right?"

Zhao Zheng was also a little hesitant, but this was the most preparation he could do. It was okay for him to recall a plot in a book.

But he was really powerless to recall which football field Ximu was in.

Zhao Zheng even suspected that the anime did not mention that football field at all.

"I just feel a little bored. How about you tell me a story?"

Xiaoyu slid down slowly as if she had no bones, rested her head on Zhao Zheng's legs, looked at his face and asked.

Zhao Zheng smiled slightly, gently stroked Xiaoyu's slightly long hair, and asked softly: "What do you want to hear?"

"It's all right, as long as I haven't heard it before." Xiaoyu answered without hesitation.

In fact, she never really liked listening to stories, but after getting to know Zhao Zheng better and better, she started to like listening to him talk. Although she didn't know why, she felt very comfortable doing so.

Zhao Zheng looked up at the sky, thought about it, and a strange fluctuation appeared in his eyes. He lowered his head and smiled and said, "That's just right. I know two forces that you definitely don't know about. It should be quite interesting."

"What forces?" Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with interest.

"It's not quite right to call it a force. It should be called a profession. One is called the Plague Doctor." Zhao Zheng looked into Xiaoyu's eyes, his face as gentle as ever: "Have you heard of it?"

Xiaoyu paused, with some hesitation in his eyes: "Dad seems to have said so, but in Dad's mouth, they all seem to be crazy."

"Emmm crazy, almost, but you can't imagine why they become crazy." Zhao Zheng thought about some records passed down to the Plague Doctor and said: "Let's talk about the Plague Doctor first."

"This profession first appeared for more than 200,000 years. If calculated according to the more than one million years since the birth of the world, it should be considered a new force."

"It's just that this force was founded by a human called the Plague Doctor. At that time, people didn't have any surnames. The Plague Doctor was weak and sick since birth.

He even had more than one cancer known to him now, but the strange thing is that these diseases did not take his life. It seems that he has reached some kind of terrible balance in his body."