Ten Thousand Realms chat group started from Pirates

"Bo Gang, you, what are you doing? Get up and get up. What are you guys doing? You can't even beat a little girl?" The Holy Lord was furious, clenching his fists and accusing loudly.

"Holy Lord, what's your tone?"

Bo Gang tilted his head toward the Holy Lord and glared at the Holy Lord. His fat body was just about to get up from the ground.

huh huh

A large group of small jade formed a sea of ​​small jade, superimposed directly on Bo Gang's body, with countless hands holding its limbs, trunk, and hair.

砰

Bo's waist that had just been bent was pulled back to the ground.

"Damn it, I'm going to crush you to ashes"

The Holy Lord walked over angrily, with a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to tear Xiaoyu alive.

bang bang

next second.

A dozen newly split Xiaoyus took off on the spot like supermen, and their fists instantly fell on every part of the Holy Lord's body.

"Ahhh"

For a moment, the Holy Master hugged his swollen face, screamed in pain, and ran away, being chased by Xiaoyu.

"Little girl, you did a good job, but you can't do anything to my mountain demon Bo Gang." Bo Gang shouted angrily. How could it be suppressed by a human little girl? Are you kidding me?

It exerted all its strength, and its body began to move upward slightly, and many Xiaoyu began to fly into the air.

however.

shhhhhh

Another flash

Xiaoyu, who was originally suppressed by Bo Gang, doubled in size.

"Ah~"

With a scream, Bo Gang fell hard to the ground again, and was pinned to the ground by countless Xiaoyu, unable to get up.

2b Youth: Holy Lord, can you and your unlucky brother make a comeback?

Professional snake farmer: Don't worry, I've been counting the time, and it's only been 3 minutes.The bet between the group leader and the Holy Master is "Will Bo Gang be imprisoned within 5 minutes?"

Exclusive nanny of the Sun family: This, Holy Lord, you are a bit embarrassing to us. You are the one who has been abused the most in the group.

The Holy Master was pinned to the ground by more than a dozen Xiaoyu and could not get up, let alone answer.

The Mafia and Ah Fu were even chased and beaten by a group of Xiaoyu, running around with too much time to take care of themselves.

"As long as there is no qi magic and we can survive for 5 minutes, we can win," the Holy Master prayed silently in his heart.

"True, the curse"

At this moment, another slightly older voice came from the other side of the door.

A thin old man with a spiky head walked into the courtyard first. After seeing Bo Gang, there was obvious urgency in his eyes.

"Here you go, sir." The huge Tru walked in sideways and obediently took out a jar from his pocket, which contained magic materials and spells.

"Oops!" The Holy Lord's expression became even more ominous. Its dead fish eyes stared at Tru and his father, as if they wanted to kill people with their eyes.

Short and powerless group leader: The old man is Jackie Chan's uncle, dad, and he is a qi magician. His qi magic specializes in restraining demons like the Holy Lord, including sending them back to hell.

2b Youth: Damn it, the group leader really got it right, Bo just went back in less than 5 minutes.

Professional snake farmer: So, this wave just came out of hell just to get a breath of fresh air.

Sun’s exclusive nanny: Maybe it wants to lie on the ground and look at the moon.

"Where are the divine tokens to deal with Bo Gang?"

Dad's anxious voice sounded.

"Sir, I thought you brought it." Tru patted his head honestly and looked at his powerful father with an apologetic look.

"Oh, how did you become an apprentice?"

Dad was so angry that he waved his fists and questioned Tru again.

Tru touched his head again and lowered his head: "I'm lazy, aren't I?"

"Hahahaha, God is on my side." The Holy Lord saw this scene and showed a relieved smile.

"Dad, I found it"

Jackie Chan's eyes lit up, he ran to a collapsed house and took out a drum from the ruins.

click

The Holy Lord's smile gradually disappeared.

"Go away, go away, go away, go away, go away." The father held the talisman in his right hand and muttered something in his mouth. The talisman in his hand ignited with green flames and landed at his feet.

The green flames slowly ignited, forming a ring of fire along the magic materials on the ground. Four green pillars of fire emerged diagonally upward, converging on the top of Dad's head.

The cyan flame condenses into blue irregular magic

The Holy Lord angrily used all the strength in his body, but he couldn't break away from Xiaoyu's "giant power" at all.

咻

Blue magic enveloped the drum in Jackie Chan's hand, and the drum suddenly hung in the air, shining brightly.

"Jackie Chan, bang the drum!" Dad waved his hand and said loudly.

"Good daddy"

Jackie Chan quickly raised his right palm and struck the drum in front of him again and again.

"stop it"

The Holy Lord finally exploded

His face turned ferocious, and all the muscles in his body were exerting force. He instantly got rid of Xiaoyu who was hugging his limbs, and rushed over in anger.

"Holy Lord, come on quickly," Bo Gang urged anxiously.

Looking at the rushing Holy Lord.

Jackie Chan moved to the side.

"what"

The Holy Master looked stunned, and his forehead hit the drum directly. His whole body was shaken to the ground, and he finished the third beat of the drum in a daze.

He suddenly reacted, and while rubbing his forehead, he looked back and saw that it was the shining token of the gods.

2b Youth: Well, Holy Lord, you sent your good brother back again.

Professional snake farmers:

"Holy Lord, are you a ghost?"

Bo Gang also issued an angry question, and a huge gate to hell appeared next to it, sucking it into hell little by little.

No matter how hard it tries, it can't escape the shackles of the gate of hell.

砰

The Holy Lord, the Mafia, Afu and the others also flew to the gate of hell one after another, and bumped into another mess.

Jackie Chan, Dad and the others, with the help of a series of Xiaoyu, flew out without being so embarrassed.

"Holy, Holy Lord, what should we do next?" Rasu from the mafia looked at the Holy Lord carefully and asked.

"Go save my next brother," the Holy Lord said with a stern expression, obviously having forgotten what happened before.

The short and weak group leader: Holy Lord, don’t forget the bet between us.

The big lizard who never talks about trustworthiness: Don’t worry, my Holy Lord is the most disciplined among the devils, and I will help you get the devilish energy.

The corner of Bai Xiaofei's mouth twitched and he murmured calmly: "Holy Lord, please find a way to change your name first. The name given by the chat group of all worlds is not given randomly."

Short and weak group leader: Can I get it in two days?

The big lizard who never talks about credit: no problem