The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Huh? Time and space are reversing again. What's going on? Zhao Yuanlang turned his head and looked in the direction of District 13.

At this moment, the Holy Lord in disguise as a human suddenly appeared, stood beside Zhao Yuanlang and said something with his head down. Zhao Yuanlang frowned, thought about it, and then saw Afen and the others driving the car over.

"Forget it, let's go back first. We're about to close the net and the plan cannot be changed. Let's go." Zhao Yuanlang shook his head, opened the car door and got in.

In the dark, the old man looked at Zhao Yuanlang in the distance. He shivered for a long time as if he had been electrocuted. He touched his head in confusion and said, "Hey? What am I doing here? I am getting confused, I am getting confused."

.......

A dark cave. Countless gold made the whole cave look so magnificent. Countless evil black air was swirling. There were all kinds of monsters inside. Zhao Yuanlang, wearing a black robe, walked slowly to the center of the cave. He looked at the noisy dark creatures and clapped his hands.

The dark creatures that were originally noisy all focused their eyes on Zhao Yuanlang. The magicians led by Daolong all bowed respectfully to Zhao Yuanlang, the dark creatures led by the vampires all knelt on one knee on the ground, and the Buddhist and Taoist people led by the demonized monks all performed respectful etiquette.

"I have met the Dark Lord."

The Holy Lord stood at the entrance of the cave, looking disdainfully at the hundreds of dark creatures that had surrendered to the devil, with a cruel smile in his eyes. Lambs to be slaughtered, nothing more than that. As a devil, he was really very different from the man inside.

"Everyone, first of all, I am very grateful for your preaching; secondly, I will lead you to experience the powerful darkness." Zhao Yuanlang slowly turned around and began to chant the spell.

Countless dark creatures began to cheer and shout, and demonic energy was flying in the sky.

The Taoist people behind the demonized monk looked at Zhao Yuanlang turning around, and they actually exchanged glances with each other. Countless swords shot up into the sky and stabbed Zhao Yuanlang who was turning around.

The dark creature, which was originally very enthusiastic, suddenly became silent when seeing Zhao Yuanlang being stabbed, and everything came to an abrupt end.

The demonized monk looked at the Taoists behind him and shouted fiercely: "How dare you! How dare you!"

However, the demonized monk didn't even have time to shout out a few words before his entire body turned into black gas and drilled into the body of Zhao Yuanlang who turned around, and turned into a pool of dust.

"You useless thing. You can't even do such a simple thing for me. What use is you? You're the next ones!" After Zhao Yuanlang sucked the demonized monk dry, he waved his hand and countless Taoists turned into ashes. Countless black air was sucked into Zhao Yuanlang's stomach.

All the dark creatures were trembling, fearing that they had provoked the furious Dark Lord. After all, no one wanted to be reduced to ashes.

Zhao Yuanlang waved his hand and easily swept away the various flying swords that were piercing his body, and continued to chant the spell.

The Holy Lord spat with disdain when he saw this scene. He knew what his cheap master meant. He had long been aware of the intentions of this group of Taoists. He did this just for a better harvest. It must be said that it was a really good plan.

As a dark door opened, countless dark creatures carrying gold and treasures began to enter the gate in an orderly manner, and finally Zhao Yuanlang walked in.

From then on, people never saw this group of dark creatures again, because it was impossible for them to appear again. All the magicians, including Daolong, disappeared in the Dark Shadow Kingdom. They were all swallowed up by Zhao Yuanlang. The Dark Shadow Kingdom was like Zhao Yuanlang's stomach. No one could be alive inside it.

The will of the world seemed to have sensed something, but did not find any problems.

......

Dark Little Dragon looked at his kidnapped father, Jackie Chan and Sheriff Blake, then took out his cell phone and made a call.

After learning that three people were kidnapped, Xiaoyu was taken back by Tru. They felt that something was unusual and were trying to find a solution when the phone in Dad's shop rang.

"It's Jackie Chan's cell phone number." Tru said after taking a look.

"Uncle Long?" Xiaoyu asked hopefully as she picked up the phone.

"Guess what. Well, I have your Uncle Long here, as well as that stubborn old man and that damned sheriff."

"If you dare to touch a hair on their heads, you'll be punished. But Sheriff Black has no hair as an exception. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Wow, I'm so scared! I won't touch their hair! How about I give you one finger from each of them. Hahahaha. You have no right to negotiate with me, you little brat! Whether they can go back safely depends on your performance."

"Well, if you have any requests, don't hurt them!"

"Listen, if you want them to come back safely, give me the magic energy in the storage tank in Area 13. It's the storage tank that holds all the demonic energy."

"Emmm, I don't know what you're talking about." Xiaoyu tried to get away with it by making a joke.

"Give me the storage tank, otherwise you will regret it!" The evil little dragon hit Jackie Chan hard.

Jackie Chan's groaning reached Xiaoyu's ears, and Xiaoyu panicked: "Okay! Okay! But this will take time!"

"You don't have much time, kid. We'll trade at the Golden Gate Bridge at 3 a.m. tomorrow. See you there."

Emmmm, Xiaoyu looked at the hung up phone and said, "What a disgusting guy!"

Xiaoyu and Tru were extremely anxious but they had no idea what to do, so they decided to get a storage tank.

But the clever Xiaoyu actually asked Tru to create a spell, and even found a bit of the devil dragon's nail from Area 13. As long as the devil dragon eats the evil energy, the spell will make the devil dragon's evil energy ineffective.

Jackie Chan and his two companions would definitely not surrender and kept trying to find ways to escape, but to no avail. After running a few steps, they were caught by Han Bing and his two companions who had just returned and were locked up again.

"Jackie Chan, I hope you like this new home." Han Bing said with a smile as he looked at Jackie Chan trapped in the cage.

"Enough! I told you to keep an eye on them, and you almost let them run away!" The devil dragon walked over slowly.

"Yes, yes, old man, we noticed it, so stop nagging me like that!" Han Bing said with disdain to the devil dragon.

The demon dragon narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "If I were you, I wouldn't speak like that."

But he was knocked away by Han Bing's demonic energy.

Han Bing looked at the little demon dragon struggling to stand up and said, "You are of no use to us, old man. My companions and I will get the magic energy. Just stay here obediently."

"Okay, very good, but remember, it's best not to do things too extreme. If one day I ascend the throne, you must remember what you said to me today!"

Han Bing and the other two were stunned for a moment, thinking that they had not yet obtained the magic energy, so they looked at Jackie Chan and the other two in the cage as if nothing had happened.

The devil dragon also found a place to recuperate as if nothing had happened.

.......

"Holy Lord, the finale is coming soon. We should go watch a show." Zhao Yuanlang twirled the cane in his hand boredly.

"What do you mean, Master?" the Holy Lord asked in confusion.

"It's meaningless. It's time to pick peaches. Pray for your son." Zhao Yuanlang stood up and said while looking at the Golden Gate Bridge in the distance.

The Holy Lord frowned in confusion.