Zongman! Solve all your worries with a vest

Chapter 321 Huh~ Charcoal grilled dragon meat! 1 accidentally killed the Holy Lord! (8)

The heat hit me in the face.

All four of them thought they were finished.

"Boss, let's meet again in the next life!"

"Ah~"

at this time.

The red flower in Walon's pocket shook violently and suddenly flew out of the pocket without any obstruction.

Rapidly expand and grow.

boom--

A huge barrier rose up to block the fatal blow for them, but that was not the end.

After the pillar of fire disappeared.

puff--

The barrier flew forward quickly.

The Holy Lord's pupils shrank.

Raise your arm to block the faucet.

tick-

tick-

The sticky red liquid filled his entire body and dripped down.

"Boss, is this your secret weapon?"

The four people took advantage of the moment when the barrier appeared in front of them to run back.

"No, Angela gave it to me."

At the critical moment, it really saved their lives.

The Holy Lord's face was extremely ugly, "Damn it!" he cursed in a low voice.

I was so happy that I forgot about that bad guy!

He was extremely angry and roared to the sky.

The elevator rises slowly

"What kind of flower is that? How can it be so powerful?" Zhou asked while rubbing his butt which was hurt from the fall.

"I don't know either. This is a thank-you gift from Angela." Valon's face was gloomy. The Holy Lord, that devil who was full of lies, actually dared to deceive him!

"We have to find Angela quickly. She is the only one who can deal with this demon now."

Lasu was still in shock. Tru, who was so big, was blown away in an instant, and he didn't know where he was.

Pity.

They had no chance.

The elevator door opened, and outside appeared uniformed, well-trained police officers holding guns.

"Hey, you are surrounded."

Xiaoyu swung the handcuffs in her hand and blinked, which made these people so rampant every time! !

"Angela—"

boom--

The huge figure pierced through the entire villa, and his red eyes captured the familiar figure that made him irritated.

found it.

Right at my feet, lying in the recliner, motionless.

It's so small.

Angela——

"Uncle Long!"

The violent shaking made them unable to stand steadily. Jackie Chan stared closely at the huge dragon-shaped monster below.

"Xiaoyu, go back to find daddy!"

At times like this, only Dad can help!

boom--

Every step caused the ground to shake.

The Holy Lord's burning gaze was fixed on the tiny figure in front of him.

Step by step.

Then, the soles of the feet are suspended in the air.

He staggered and nearly fell over.

"Holy Lord, you stepped on what I just planted."

Angela threw away her headphones, stood up wearing sunglasses, and looked up and down at the body carefully through her eyes.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk—”

This body, these muscles, these scales, this style -

From the Holy Lord's perspective, Angela still looked spoiled and ignorant.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, she realized that she had been unsealed and resurrected, and was no longer the statue that she had beaten around before! !

"Angela!"

"Hey I'm here!"

The Holy Lord stretched his neck to look at the evil dragon above, then lowered his head and looked at Angela, who was not even as big as his claw at the moment.

After a long time, an unidentified sound came from his throat.

"Angela—"

The scarlet eyes were filled with the gesture of teasing a little pet.

He stretched out his big hand and directly grasped Angela at his feet, his eyes narrowed into slits because of extreme joy.

It looks like a mouse!

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly -

The heat waves exhaled from the nose were blew onto Angela. If it weren't for the dead claw holding her, she would have been blown away.

"Like a gutter rat!"

???

No, who the hell looks like a mouse, doesn’t he have any idea of ​​ABCDE?

Angela's good mood was ruined again.

One moment he called her a pig and the next moment he called her a stinky rat?

With great effort, he pulled a hand out from his dark golden claws.

Then, a small yellow ball condensed in his hand.

"Holy Lord!"

"High energy ahead!"

The yellow ball expanded with huge, all-encompassing flames.

Straight towards the Holy Lord’s huge head.

His red pupils suddenly shrank. As a fire demon, he actually felt a little bit of threat from this expanding fireball.

Yes, just a little bit.

boom--

Slow motion....

His face was hit by a big ball, he bared his teeth, spit fire, and tightly grasped the culprit in his hand.

Then turn around quickly.

Leap into the air.

"Ahhh-"

"Holy Lord!"

"Put me down!"

The furnace didn't make him run away, but instead made him run away with the grip he had on himself.

The wind whistled in my ears.

Angela's twin ponytails were flying.

People are messy too.

"Angela~"

"You'd better behave yourself, otherwise, if you're thrown down, you'll be smashed to pieces!"

Almost roaring.

After all, the saliva was sprayed all over her head.

After all, the whole dragon is so big, the head is so big, the mouth is so big, so naturally the saliva is very big.

Half of his face was black, obviously hit hard by the stove.

"Oh..." This guy got angry out of shame.

"What a nasty fellow! His saliva stinks like the stinky water in the gutter!"

"Ha~ Really?"

"Congratulations! You took a bath in the stinky water from the gutter!"

"......."

The Holy Lord has a vicious mouth!

Angela said nothing more. We are in the sky now, and we are at a disadvantage. Let’s avoid the battle!!

......

"The monster took Angela away! I saw it!"

"He went from being a sculpture to a three-story-high monster that looked like a dragon!"

Xiaoyu gestured something with her hands and nervously watched her father translate ancient Chinese text.

"Oops~"

"Don't bother Dad while he's working!"

Snapped--

He slapped Xiaoyu on the head.

Tru was covered in bandages, and his lips moved. "His name is Shengzhu, and he is a sculpture that the Black Hand Gang found when they were robbing cultural relics."

"Use the bait of finding treasure for Valon to drive them to do things."

"oops--"

"I told you not to bother Dad!"

Snapped--

Tru was also pumped.

"The Lord has records here, but there is no record of that little witch. It seems like she appeared out of thin air. What is the connection between the two——"

Wow, so cool!

Xiaoyu only dared to signal with her eyes, fearing that she would be beaten by her father if she spoke.

"That's not important. What's important is that the Holy Lord will bring about the end of the world in the New Year!"

"Then let's stop him and save Angela!"

"Drink!"

Xiaoyu kicked in the air.

"I really don't know what kind of magic potion she has drugged you into!" Jackie Chan held his forehead helplessly. Xiaoyu has been influenced by her invisibly. She is really a strange magician.

Not like dad~

.....

"How are you going to get revenge? Just crush me to death like this?"

Angela changed her posture and lay in the Holy Lord's palm, putting on her sunglasses to prevent the glare of the sun.

"Do not--"

"That's too good for you. I will eat you alive and then lock your soul in hell. Let you have a taste of what I have been through for a thousand years."

"You can't beat me~"

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