Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

"That old man? What's the point of him coming here?"

Ah Fu, with his flamboyant red hair, snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his voice. Despite being in trouble, he still maintained his pride and stubbornness.

The hurricane forced him to squint tightly to prevent the wind and sand from entering his eyes, while also covering up the expectation that flashed across his eyes.

"buzzing"

The helicopter slowly landed on an open space not far from the crowd, and the propeller gradually stopped spinning at a high speed.

Instead, it slowly paused, making a buzzing sound, as if it was its tired breath, or like a horn of victory, announcing the arrival of rescue.

Immediately afterwards, a small shadow walked down from above. It was Xiaoyu.

Chapter 177 The Confrontation between Dad and the Magician

There was a hint of determination and courage in her eyes. Her small figure seemed a little thin in the strong wind, but full of strength, as if she was a fearless little warrior ready to meet the upcoming challenges.

Then a skinny figure came down, holding a puffer fish in his hand, with white hair, it was Dad.

His face was covered with crisscross wrinkles, as if engraved with the traces of time, but his eyes were bright, revealing a deep and mysterious power, as if he could see through everything and control the situation.

Finally, a huge and strong figure squeezed out of the hatch of the helicopter. He was carrying a lot of things, big and small bags, and his whole body was covered with them. It was Tru.

His figure was like a small mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Every step he took seemed to make the ground tremble slightly, as if he was a giant with infinite strength, adding a sense of security to everyone.

"who are you?!"

The leading magician stared at the three people with sharp eyes, his eyes revealed vigilance and hostility, as if he was examining the uninvited guests who broke into their territory, and as if he was trying to judge their intentions and strength.

"Oh my! Jackie Chan, why are you being bullied like this and you're still staying with this red-haired guy? You'll learn bad things from him!"

The old man stood in the front, looking at Jackie Chan who was tied up with Ah Fu, and spoke loudly in his old voice, with a hint of blame and concern in his tone, as if a parent was scolding a child who had made a mistake, while at the same time unable to hide his worry for him.

"Dad, I don't either..."

Jackie Chan, who was tied to a pillar, also spoke loudly, wanting to explain everything, but was interrupted by his father directly, as if the situation at the moment was urgent and there was no time to listen to his explanation.

"One more thing! I sense an unusual evil aura!"

"Old man, what on earth are you talking about?!"

The bearded middle-aged magician looked at his father not far away, a hint of anger and impatience on his face, and shouted.

There was a hint of irritability and uneasiness in his voice, as if his father's words touched a sensitive nerve.

"You are here to explore the secrets of the Stonehenge, right? If you succeed, you will see with your own eyes how this magnificent building destroys the city and turns it into ruins! You should go home and retire, old man!"

"What did you say?"

Dad's eyes widened angrily, as if they could spit fire, and he glared at the middle-aged man in the lead.

The muscles on his face twitched slightly with anger, as if he was deeply enraged by the other party's words and was ready to use his own strength to defend dignity and justice.

"Your beard is as crude as your magic!"

"What did you say?"

The magician also widened his eyes and looked at his father. The muscles on his face trembled violently with anger, as if his father's words had severely hurt the most sensitive part of his heart.

He couldn't bear the fact that his beard and magic, which he was so proud of, were belittled in such a way.

"This is the beard I spent a lot of money on!"

The two men exchanged glances, glaring at each other angrily. The air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder, as if a fierce war was about to break out.

Dad raised the pufferfish in his hand, and the pufferfish seemed to have turned into a mysterious weapon in his hand, exuding a unique aura, as if it contained an ancient and mysterious power that could fight against evil magic.

The magician condensed the source of magic in his hands. The source of magic flickered and blue energy surged.

It seemed as if lightning was jumping in it, making a "sizzling" sound, which made people shudder, as if it was an evil force from hell, ready to destroy everything.

"Mimami mimami mimami"

"The demons and ghosts leave quickly, the demons and ghosts leave quickly"

A tremendous green magic power suddenly emerged from Dad's body, and that magic power was like a surging green wave.

It was constantly rolling and surging around his body, like an indestructible green barrier that could resist any evil attack.

The source of magic power in the magician's hand was also thrown high into the sky, becoming larger and larger, like a blue bomb that was about to explode, exuding a breath of destruction, ready to turn everything around it into ashes and plunge the world into endless darkness.

"boom!"

Both of them pointed suddenly, and in an instant, the dark sky seemed to be illuminated, with green clouds and bright blue light, like a needle against a wheat spike.

The two powerful forces collided fiercely, making a deafening noise.

The light was so brilliant and glorious to the extreme that it was impossible to open one's eyes. The world was shaking at this moment, as if two gods were engaging in a thrilling duel to decide the fate of the world.

"boom!"

"Damn it!"

In the sky, a thrilling magic duel is taking place fiercely.

The originally azure sky was now occupied by two powerful and mysterious forces, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

The green glow rolled across the sky like a surging tide, spreading wantonly, as if it was the endless energy erupting from nature's anger. Wherever it went, the air trembled.

In contrast, the blue light ball initially shone with a cold and majestic light, like the brightest star in the night sky, releasing a powerful pressure.

However, under the reflection of the green glow, it gradually lost its advantage and now has dimmed, just like a star that is gradually losing its vitality, leaving only a faint halo in the vast universe.

The halo flickered, as if struggling to prove its former glory, but it was powerless to do so and could only helplessly show its once powerful existence.

"He has great magical powers, and he obviously wants to take away our giant stone pillar. Support me!"

The magician in the lead was tall and majestic, like the ruler of the darkness.

He suddenly stretched out a hand. His fingers were long and pale, and were particularly eye-catching in the sunlight. They seemed like a scepter commanding thousands of troops, pointing straight to the sky.

His voice was sharp and urgent, like the shrill cry of a night owl in the silent night, breaking the brief silence around him.

It instantly penetrated the air, echoing in everyone's ears, making people shudder, as if it was a declaration of death.

Suddenly, behind him, the group of magicians who were directing magical energy for the stone pillars stopped chanting spells.

They were originally muttering to themselves, and the mysterious notes they uttered were like lively elves, leaping and circling in the air, interweaving into a mysterious and powerful melody.

But at this moment it stopped abruptly, as if an invisible hand suddenly covered his mouth.

The magicians turned around. They were wearing white robes and blue hoods. Their figures swayed in the wind, their robes fluttering. They looked like a group of ghosts from the dark world, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.

Chapter 178 Jackie Chan, put on this armor!

Dozens of magicians released endless blue magic energy together. This energy flowed out from their palms like a rushing river and gathered in the sky.

Gradually, a huge ball of dark blue light formed in the sky, and it was surrounded by dense lightning. Those lightning bolts were like silver dragons, shuttling and dancing around the ball of light.

Sometimes it twists and turns, sometimes it pierces the sky, making the ball of light look even more mysterious and terrifying, as if it were the angry eyes of Thor.

It exudes a heart-pounding aura, as if it will devour everything around it, plunging the entire world into endless darkness and fear.

"Dad..."

Xiaoyu stood aside, looking up at the magic ball in the sky that was emitting a terrifying aura, and couldn't help swallowing.

Her throat moved slightly and there was a hint of fear and worry in her eyes. She looked like a frightened deer, weak and helpless.

Then, she gently pulled her father's clothes, her movements were cautious, as if she was afraid of disturbing the magical power around her, and as if she was seeking a little comfort and protection.

"Humph!"

Dad snorted coldly, the sound coming out of his nose, with a hint of disdain and confidence, as if he was a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time and didn't care about the enemy in front of him at all.

Although his figure was thin, he seemed to contain infinite power at this moment, like a peerless sword hidden in a tattered scabbard, about to be unsheathed and show its sharpness.

He quickly pulled out a dried salamander and a dried lizard from the cloth bag in Tru's hand, and then started dancing.

His movements were smooth and natural. The dried salamander and lizard in his hands seemed to have turned into two magical paintbrushes, splashing green streaks in the air.

In an instant, a thick green mist gushed out from his hands and quickly covered the sky, as if it was a huge green curtain, shrouding the entire world.

It makes people feel as if they are in a mysterious green world, isolated from all dangers and fears from the outside world.

"The demons and ghosts leave quickly, the demons and ghosts leave quickly"

"Mimi Mama Mimi Mama Mimi"

The old man was muttering something, and the sound of the spell was like an ancient ballad, echoing in the green mist.

The voice was low and hoarse, like a mysterious spell passed down from ancient times, carrying an irresistible power.

As he chanted the spell, a terrifying aura emanated from the green mist. That aura was like surging waves, one after another, spreading out in all directions.

Wherever it went, the ground trembled, as if the earth was shaking in fear.

Two balls of magical energy collided again in the sky, as if two gods were engaging in a fierce duel to decide the fate of the world.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the whole world held its breath, watching this life-and-death battle.

"boom!"

The bright blue light, accompanied by lightning, rushed towards the brilliant green clouds like an angry Thor's hammer.

The moment the two met, a tremendous force erupted, and that force was like the Big Bang, roaring and shaking the sky.

The powerful airflow rushed in all directions, sending flying sand and rocks wherever it went, making people terrified.

The ground shook violently under the impact of this force, like a child trembling in fear, unable to withstand such powerful pressure.

The surrounding buildings were also crumbling under the impact of this force, and cracks appeared on the walls, as if they were scars left by time, or as if they were torn apart by this powerful magical force.

"You clowns, Daddy is a very powerful wizard!"

After the roar of magic, there was a silence that made one lose hearing.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into deathly silence, without a single sound, as if all life had been taken away at that moment.

After a long time, a buzzing sound was heard in everyone's ears, which was like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

It appears particularly clear in the silent environment, as if it is the lingering sound of magic power, or like a elegy of death, lingering in people's ears.