On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

The soldier's long knife slashed across.

Cut it empty!

The three of them were wrapped in a green light.

Like an afterimage, the body seems empty and real.

Jackie Chan no longer suppressed and immediately kicked the mercenary behind him.

Not only did Ling Lie's kick not hit the mercenary, but he almost dodged to the waist.

Jackie Chan, who looked confused, rubbed his waist and stood up.

He looked at his father with surprise and said, "What kind of magic is this?"

He could clearly see his legs passing through the soldier mercenary's body without touching anything.

Dad pushed up his glasses and said: "Mirror magic! We are phantoms now, they can't hit us."

"Dad, you used useful magic for the first time!" Jackie Chan looked thoughtfully at the green covering his body.

"Uncle Long, you're green!"

"Ouch! It hurts!" Jackie Chan rubbed his head and wondered, "Isn't it a mirror image? Dad, why can you still hit me?"

Dad pointed to the distance and said: "Only magic can fight against magic. Let's end it quickly! I want to eat a bean sandwich!"

Jackie Chan followed his father's gaze and saw a faint light shining from the entrance in the distance.

It's the Foundation's reinforcements that have arrived!

The most important thing now is to get back the Tiger Talisman. Since Wei Qing has come to snatch the Tiger Talisman, it means it is a very important thing.

There are many contained objects in this underground palace, and it is very likely that the Tiger Talisman is one of the contained objects.

Jackie Chan put away his thoughts and rushed towards Wei Qing with a quick stride.

The magical green light that filled his body also quietly dissipated.

Wei Qing, who was riding on the mud horse, turned his head slightly.

With a hint of very human disdain, he flipped his wrist and dropped a nearly three-meter-long Yanyue knife into his hand.

Just a flick!

A cold light passed by!

Jackie Chan's heart rang with alarm bells, and he immediately stood on tiptoes to stop his body.

The clothes on his chest were torn, and a faint feeling of pain came.

Bits of blood spilled out.

Even though he didn't touch the tip of the knife, his chest was still scratched by the blade.

Jackie Chan wiped a cold sweat!

Only then did he realize that the magic wrapping his body had dissipated.

"Almost died!"

Wei Qing didn't care so much and slashed his head with the Yanyue Sword.

The strong wind caused by the blade made Jackie Chan's scalp numb!

Jackie Chan quickly dodged, taking advantage of Wei Qing's attack to get closer, and reached out to touch Wei Qing.

The tiger talisman hung on Wei Qing's waist.

When he was about to encounter the tiger charm.

Wei Qing clamped his legs, and the horse under him raised its front hooves high and stepped down suddenly.

Dust flew in an instant!

Jackie Chan ducked out a few meters away, coughed a few times, and fanned the dust.

With a long handle, a war horse, Jackie Chan, can't even get close.

Moreover, this place is relatively empty. As the Furniture City God of War, it would be difficult to have nothing to use around him.

For a moment, Wei Qing looked a little confused in front of him.

"Uncle Long, go on!"

A backpack was thrown from a distance.

Jackie Chan was overjoyed and said: "Good job, Xiaoyu!"

There are thermal weapons in the backpack.

A pistol and three grenades.

Dad didn't allow Jackie Chan to destroy these antiques before, so they were never used.

These military mercenaries are no longer antiques!

"General, times have changed!"

Jackie Chan stretched out his hands, preparing to welcome the arrival of the backpack.

However, a long knife appeared on Jackie Chan's head.

The backpack hung on the long knife.

He was intercepted by Wei Qing!

The Yan Yue Dao in Wei Qing's hand shook, and his backpack was thrown in a far corner.

Obviously, as a military mercenary, Wei Qing is also wise.

Although I don’t know what’s in the backpack, judging from Jackie Chan’s surprised look, it must be something important.

Looking at the murderous Wei Qing, Jackie Chan laughed and said: "It seems that he hasn't changed yet!"

Turn around and run away!

But how could a person with two legs outrun a person with four legs?

The war horse came behind Jackie Chan with just one charge.

When Wei Qing was about to chop down.

Only Xiaoyu's shouts were heard from behind.

"Uncle Long, catch it!"

Jackie Chan, who was escaping, was a little confused. Did Xiaoyu get her backpack back?

Wasn't she standing inside the magic and unable to move?

Just when I was about to reach out to catch it, I found that what was thrown in the air was actually a round thing.

This thing looks familiar!

Looks like a grenade!

It's still the kind with the ring pulled out!

"Xiaoyu!!!"

Jackie Chan only had time to scream before running away in a hurry!

Wei Qing was still cold and cold. He flipped the Yanyue knife over and draped it over the grenade.

"boom!"

A terrifying wave of air erupted.

The Yan Yue Dao was blown into pieces!

Although Wei Qing was protected by armor, he also lost an arm and flew four to five meters away without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The war horse stood still, but cracks covered the head of the war horse.

With the sound of "click", the war horse turned into a pile of gravel and scattered on the spot.

Although Jackie Chan ran a few meters away before the explosion, the grenade modified by the Foundation was extremely powerful.

The whole person was blown away by the shock wave and fell heavily to the ground.

"Uncle Long! Uncle Long! Are you okay?"

Xiaoyu ran to Jackie Chan, took a look, and hurriedly stopped in front of Jackie Chan.

After a while, Jackie Chan woke up!

Recalling the scene just now, his expression suddenly changed.

In addition to Wei Qing, there are many military mercenaries present!

He pulled Xiaoyu behind him and said: "Xiaoyu, don't run around, go find daddy!"

"It's okay, look!"

The mercenaries in the distance were wrapped in green magic, and the light from a huge magic circle formed a barrier, isolating the three of them from the mercenaries.

Jackie Chan smiled bitterly and said, "Dad, why didn't you use it earlier?"

"I don't have enough sheep's beards, I don't have enough materials, and is this your attitude towards Dad?" Dad stretched out his two fingers, preparing to give Jackie Chan a surprise, but after looking at the embarrassed Jackie Chan, he retracted his fingers with difficulty. .

Forget it this time!

Let's do a dunk next time!

Dad pursed his lips, feeling that life was missing a trace of fun!

"Uncle Long, you..."

Jackie Chan felt that Xiaoyu's eyes were a little strange.

"What's wrong!"

Suddenly Jackie Chan noticed a chill coming from his back and butt.

He reached out and looked back, and a pool of blood suddenly appeared on his hand.

The explosion just now still affected Jackie Chan. The clothes on his back were blown to pieces and blood spilled out.

A heartbreaking pain came, almost making Jackie Chan unable to control himself.

"Uncle Long, are you okay?"

Jackie Chan glared at Xiaoyu, bared his teeth and said: "I'm fine, luckily it's been solved!"

The voice just fell.

Wei Qing, who was collapsed on the ground, suddenly moved.

Get up with one hand on the ground.

The face made of clay showed no expression, but Jackie Chan felt Wei Qing's rage.

"You can still move!" Xiaoyu comforted Jackie Chan and said, "Uncle Long, look at me!"

Jackie Chan held down Xiaoyu's head and said seriously: "The foundation is here, just stay here!"

At this time, Wei Qing raised the tiger talisman with one hand.

Shouted: "Han!"

"Chinese!"

"Chinese!"

The shouts of soldiers and mercenaries could be heard from every place in the entire underground palace.

In a trance, Jackie Chan seemed to have arrived in the Han Dynasty, and saw with his own eyes rows of soldiers accepting special missions, giving up their lives and entering the underground palace.

There are definitely more than just these soldiers in the underground palace!

More mercenaries are guarding various places!

This is the real purpose of building an underground palace!

Suppress the monsters!