Anime Crossover: This Holy Lord Only Wants Friendly Communication

Jiang Shinian frowned. "The system has been upgraded? Why has the selected template changed?"

"Swish"

A radiant light was gathering, shimmering with endless dazzling brilliance.

Jackie Chan was bathed in it, enveloped by that light.

As the radiance passed, the halo dissipated.

An amazing thing happened.

Jackie Chan was seen holding Jade, and standing next to her, the two looked at each other.

"Oh!"

Jackie Chan, who was holding Xiaoyu, suddenly let out a strange cry and looked at himself in front of him, then suddenly became awkward.

"Who are you?!"

The two said in unison.

Xiaoyu was also stunned. She looked up at Uncle Long who was hugging her, and then glanced at Uncle Long with his roguish look in front of her.

"...Uncle Long?"

"Ok?"

The two of them turned to look at Xiaoyu.

"Uh......"

"hehe......"

Xiaoyu forced a smile and gave a wry grin.

She looked down and found that in the hands of Uncle Long, who was holding her, there was only half a broken talisman.

"Uncle Long, the Tiger Talisman!"

Xiaoyu suddenly shouted out.

The two Jackie Chans looked down.

In their hands, each held a half of a tiger tally, divided by a smooth, rounded arc.

"Uncle Long, it seems to be the magical power of this talisman!"

"Get 'em!"

Not far from them, Tru struggled to stand on tiptoe, searching for a foothold, while looking up and shouting at the shadowy ninjas.

"whoosh whoosh"

A series of dark figures attacked Jackie Chan and his companion.

"Wow, this is so interesting!"

Jackie Chan, with a roguish air about him, let out a howl. He laughed wildly and, with a series of punches and kicks, twisted and turned, sent all the approaching shadowy ninjas flying backward. His offensive was extremely fierce.

"No! That's not right, fighting is wrong!"

Jackie Chan, holding Xiaoyu, looked at the approaching shadowy soldiers, let out a strange cry, and quickly turned and ran away.

"Oh dear! I told you fighting is bad! Hitting children is even worse!"

Jackie Chan, holding Xiaoyu, was surrounded by a group of shadowy figures and couldn't dodge in time. He almost had a withered and terrifying hand slap Xiaoyu.

He couldn't help but let out a strange cry, and with a sweeping motion, he knocked all the dark figures around him to the ground.

"Let's run!"

Xiaoyu seized the opportunity to shout.

Jackie Chan, holding her, looked at the shadowy ninjas lying on the ground, shuddered, and weakly said, "I told you fighting is bad, and you can't bully a girl."

After saying that, he used one hand to hold Xiaoyu tightly, stomped his leg on the ground, and instantly leaped away into the distance as if taking off.

"Run! Stop fighting!"

As he ran, he shouted at Jackie Chan, who was still frantically attacking from the shadows.

However, Jackie Chan, who was engrossed in the fight, paid no heed, as if he hadn't heard his words, and continued to beat the shadowy figures around him.

He even noticed that the shadowy soldiers around him were retreating, so he jumped up, did a dozen somersaults in the air, and finally landed gracefully in the dense group of shadowy figures.

"This is fucking a fire wheel!"

Jiang Shinian was deep within the Shadow Kingdom, watching Jackie Chan with a smug expression on his face as he looked at the countless shadowy figures.

He could almost hear the unrestrained, joyful laughter echoing in his ears.

"Are you fucking the Dark Fairy Xiaoyue?"

Jiang Shinian rolled his eyes and turned to look at the tent set up for the pie-eating contest.

The old man who kept eating the free food had disappeared.

This added a deep sense of apprehension to Jiang Shinian's heart.

"He's not going to just drag me out of the Shadow Kingdom, is he?"

Jiang Shinian shuddered. He looked around, paused, and then moved in another direction.

"Go, grab that Jackie Chan who isn't holding a child!"

Jiang Shinian walked deeper into the shadows, stopped, and then gave new instructions to the shadows.

"Just send a few people to harass Jackie Chan who's holding the child, and get them to leave."

Jiang Shi Nian pondered for a moment, then gave the order.

The old man had disappeared. He didn't dare to take back all the Tiger Talismans right there. What if Zhengqi couldn't stand seeing Jackie Chan being so spineless and came to confront him in anger?

Chapter 86 Jackie Chan's Split

Even the dark energy is avoiding him now, let alone little brat Jiang Shinian.

Moreover, the new choice also gave him some new plans in mind.

Just as Jiang Shinian was deep in thought, suddenly, a dark figure came against the tide of ninjas to Jiang Shinian's side, stood respectfully, and lowered his head.

What's the arrangement for District 13?

Jiang Shinian looked at the shadowy soldier, narrowed his eyes, and slowly asked.

"Shh...shh..."

The shadowy figure pulled out a piece of paper and a pen, and began to write.

After a short wait, the dark figure raised the piece of paper.

On it, crooked and broken, yet somewhat neatly written, was a line of large characters.

"Old mage, use spells, magic, and block!"

Jiang Shi Nian's eyes narrowed into slits.

After a two-second pause, he asked, "You can't get in, right?"

The shadowy soldier immediately nodded.

"Well, I understand, let's go down."

Jiang paused for two seconds, then continued, "You should also stop Jackie Chan who's holding the child. He won't beat you up too badly."

The dark figure nodded again, then transformed into a shadow and turned to leave.

Jiang smiled with satisfaction after ten years.

This was the ninja he used most often to relay messages; he was quite skilled at writing and had been using it for a long time.

He didn't want that arrogant, ruthless Cheng Long to cripple the shadowy figure he used to deliver messages.

Then who can he cry to?

As more and more dark figures surrounded the blackened Jackie Chan, Jiang Shinian fled to the side some distance away. I mean, the white-haired Jackie Chan, or the Jackie Chan representing goodness.

There weren't many shadowy figures over there. The shadowy figures surrounding Zhi Shan Cheng Long seemed to be attacking like a storm, but in reality, none of their attacks were very effective. However, they looked rather frightening.

"Ahhh!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out.

Jiang Shinian's eyes were fixed on the distance, and his body was also busy, moving closer to this place.

He was startled when he suddenly heard the scream.

"How did this turn into a fight? Don't try to scam me! Don't drag me into this!"

Jiang Shi Nian quickened his pace and stared intently at Cheng Long, who was crying out as if he had killed someone's parents.

"Waaaaah, I actually stepped on and killed a bug! I'm a sinner! I'm so guilty!"

While crying, he slapped away the corpse-like hand of the shadowy soldier who was grabbing at his niece.

"Your hands are so ugly! Do you have any skin diseases? Don't let them infect my niece!"

"Alright, Uncle Long, let's run for our lives! The other Uncle Long is buying us some time!"

Little Yu, nestled in his arms, looked at her dawdling Uncle Long and cried out anxiously.

"Waaah, I understand, Xiaoyu."

Jackie Chan wiped away his tears, nodded in agreement, and then ran quickly into the distance. But as he ran, he burst into tears again: "Waaah! I stepped on another bug! I must be that evil Jackie Chan!"

"Hey, Uncle Long! Before we came, Dad said the Tiger Talisman represents balance. Although it distinguishes between yin and yang, and good and evil, you're not necessarily the evil one. Now we'd better run! More and more shadowy figures are surrounding the other Uncle Long. We need to find Dad as soon as possible to save him!"

Xiaoyu was extremely worried, and she tried her best to persuade the sentimental Uncle Long.

"Um......"

Bai Hua Chenglong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, quickened his pace, and sped away towards the place where Blake had prepared the helicopter for them, shouting as he did so.

"Hey! You wait, we'll definitely come to rescue you!"

"..."