Evil Resurrection: Beginning with the Holy Lord

Chapter 54 Expansion
"Oh? Refused? Do you know what you're talking about?" Luo Xie seemed to be watching a joke, and the pressure of magic power increased further.

Daolong said neither humble nor overbearing: "Although I am the representative of black air wizards, I also have my own arrogance, and I will not surrender to anyone!"

"Papa papa", Luo Xie slapped his hands, "Well, you have a lot of backbone! But you have to understand that my invitation is not something that anyone can refuse if they want to, at least you are not qualified!"

In the end, Luo Xie's voice became as cold as water. He no longer suppressed the majestic power in his body, and let the majestic magic power ravage him.

Si Nan outside the door was startled by the battle, he couldn't help but shivered, looked at Yang Tian who was also guarding the door, and asked.

"Boss, why did Lord Holy Master release so much magic power all at once? Could it be that Daolong spoke rudely to the great Holy Lord?"

Yang Tian spread his hands and sighed: "There are always idiots whose hearts are higher than the sky, maybe that knife dragon did not take the great Holy Master seriously because of his arrogance and arrogance. The Lord intends to teach him a lesson."

Si Nan nodded approvingly and said, "My lord has such a good temper and is famously kind. If it weren't for this Daolong's rude words, my lord would not be angry."

While the two were talking, the room instantly split in two, followed by a loud shout.

"Gan, Wen, Cui! Give it to me!"

A white-haired old man flew out with his wand upside down. This old man looked a little old, but his voice was full of air, and it was unusual to hear it.

As his voice fell, three orange-red figures appeared one by one.

"Yang Tian, ​​Si Nan, get rid of these three low-quality products." Luo Xie's figure slowly walked out of the smoke, and he looked at Daolong with burning eyes, bringing extraordinary pressure to Daolong.

"Daolong, next I will let you see if my strength is qualified for you to follow!"

Luo Xie's scarlet eyes flickered and shot out two laser beams, and Daolong's body was slightly sideways, avoiding the fatal blow from Luo Xie.

However, before Daolong could breathe a sigh of relief, Luo Xie's figure flashed, and the speed of the rabbit charm made him quickly come behind Daolong.

"Your magic is indeed powerful, and you have defeated the archmage, but if I don't give you a chance to cast spells, you will be just like that."

Daolong was amazed at Luo Xie's speed, he would never even try to dodge at such a speed, he knew that this was the unique power of the Holy Master - the spell!
"Holy Master, are you trying to force me to join the Zulong Cult?" Daolong said unwillingly.

"No, it's not persecution. I just want you to see my power and let you realize the reality. It is your honor to follow me and join the Zulong Cult. You should feel that I can personally invite you It's an honor, not to be crushed by me as stubbornly as I am now."

"Holy Master, your thinking is too simple. Not everyone cares about your Ancestral Dragon Cult. I have my pride..."

"Your pride?" Luo Xie narrowed his eyes. "Are you referring to defeating the Archmage? It's a pity that the Archmage is already old. Defeating him is not a big achievement."

"You can still talk to me so tough now because you have never faced a life-and-death crisis. I don't believe you can still be so tough when you are about to die!"

Daolong's eyes widened suddenly, and his body was swaying to avoid the attack behind him, but he still underestimated the power of the spell.

.........

On the ground, Yang Tian's hand was burning with scorching flames, he twisted the hammer that was thrown towards him, the flames of the devil burned as he pleased, and the mighty magic hammer gradually melted in his hand like an ice cube.

With no limit, Si Nan burrowed into the soil, mobilizing Dikui's black energy, exposing two huge horns, and rushed towards Gan, Cui, and Wen with extremely fast speed.

And these three low-quality products obviously didn't know fear, so they rushed towards Sinan in the opposite direction, and two of them waved the magic artifacts in their hands, intending to defeat Sinan.

The result was obvious, the three were knocked into the sky by Si Nan.

Not far away, Yang Tian flicked the molten iron from his hand, watching the three people in mid-air spit out a mouthful of dragon flame.

Long Yan was impartial, shooting at the three of them like a flame ray.

The smell of burnt meat wafts out, this is not over yet...

"Boom—" Si Nan jumped up from the earth and rocks, and slapped the three guys with his broad palms.

Three groups of black things fell to the ground with a "click", like three groups of garbage.

Yang Tian stretched himself, these three guys are quite difficult, and their skills are very good, it's a pity that their master didn't work hard and didn't give them some powerful strength, otherwise he and Sinan would have to spend 5 minutes to deal with these three guys.

"Boom—" Yang Tian stretched his waist halfway, and an old figure fell beside him.

It felt uncomfortable to be interrupted halfway through stretching, but when he saw the identity of the visitor, his anger immediately dissipated, and he even took a step back silently.

Daolong sat up with difficulty, Luo Xie slowly floated down from mid-air, stood beside Daolong, and squeezed Daolong.

"Now, state your choice, yes or no!"

Daolon didn't speak. This old guy's heart is really high, otherwise he wouldn't have fought wits and courage with his father for so long and still didn't give up, and he even played with fire and set himself on fire to summon Tara in the prison. give up.

It's a pity that this kind of perseverance often kills people. Luo Xie tightened his grip on Daolong's hand little by little, and the sound of bones squeezing and rubbing came out.

Sword Dragon's body was twisted bit by bit.

His mouth was trembling, not sure if he was chanting a spell or he really couldn't bear the pressure.

Of course, Daolong soon told Luo Xie what it means to counterattack before death, and the huge magic power exploded in Luo Xie's palm, and even Luo Xie was slightly injured by such power.

The palm was dripping with blood, and Daolong took the opportunity to escape from Luo Xie's palm. Looking at the wound slowly healed by the horse charm, Luo Xie smiled and said: "I underestimated you, as a knowledgeable person who has defeated the archmage Representative of the black air wizards in Guangxi, you are very cunning."

Daolong looked at Luo Xie who didn't care, and had a bad premonition in his heart. He could continue to dress himself, and said, "Holy Master, do you still remember how Lopei sealed you back then? If you are aggressive again, I won't Mind turning you back into a stone sculpture."

Luo Xie frowned: "Remember, how could I forget that despicable person who sneaked up on me, but I remember that to use that magic requires many people to cast the spell together, and many magic artifacts are needed to cooperate. You have nothing but you here." No."

Being exposed face to face, Daolong's face was very ugly. Of course he didn't know that Luo Xie had watched anime, Daolong was more knowledgeable than his father, and he knew many magics that his father didn't know.

If the Holy Master hadn't broken the promise between them, Daolong would not have told his father the way to seal the Holy Lord.

In order to seal the Holy Master, the old man managed to get the people from the thirteenth district to cooperate with the spellcasting. Now there is only Daolong alone, what is he afraid of?
Luo Xie has been full of self-confidence since he gained powerful power, which also gave Luo Xie the confidence to force Daolong to obey him. People will swell when they gain power. Luo Xie is like this, which is not a good thing.

And the reality also taught Luo Xie that he needs to be humble, and if he is too inflated, he will be struck by lightning...

(End of this chapter)