Marvel's Dark Shadows

"Dad, I just prepared a curse for Sithorn, but I'm afraid it's not enough. .1kanshu"

Jackie Chan was a little frightened. The Holy Lord was also there. Isn't this like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

"Dad, there are very few records of Sithorn here, but according to ancient books, Sithorn is not just a demon, just like the tiger talisman's yin and yang, he is between gods and demons, just like."

"It's like Schrödinger's cat. We can't really deal with him as a demon until his purpose is clear."

Sheriff Black had stood outside the door at some point, greeting Tru with a kind face.

Wallon was shocked. "He threatened us with a terrible virus as soon as he came up. You are still doubting his good and evil. How come I didn't get this treatment before?"

Instead, the father shook his head, "How far can the ninjas of the Holy Lord go?"

"As long as the person he gives has a hint of darkness in his heart, it can be found almost everywhere." Valon was a little confused.

"In other words, he gave you a week to find what he wanted, which shows that he is really anxious, but since the virus is so powerful, why doesn't he send his shadow army to Australia or Japan first? Where is the place to be released?”

Sheriff Blake's tone was calm.

"He is trapped in the statue of the Holy Lord and cannot find those cultural relics himself. You are the first human being he meets. If he is completely evil, he can use a large number of black shadow troops to support you, and then use viruses to destroy you. Guolai calls on the whole world to help him find him."

"So, the so-called devil can be negotiated. If you use the Black Shadow Corps to blackmail a group of people who have the means to provide cultural relics at the first time, if it succeeds, his purpose will be achieved. If he fails, we will come to you. As long as the virus is around, we don't dare to turn against him, and his goal will always be achieved no matter what."

Jackie Chan suddenly realized that as the protagonist of a world, he did not lack wisdom, especially after the mysterious old man reminded him just now.

Valon stayed there stupidly and uttered "How dare he believe that the person I found has the wisdom to analyze all this."

Dad had already packed up his pufferfish and a bunch of magic potions "because he knows us well enough."

"I have brought the existing charms from District 13, just in case. If Sithorne turns his back on evil, we will negotiate with the Holy Lord while protecting ourselves. If Sithorne does good, I believe that after the negotiation is completed, the Holy Lord The Lord will no longer be a problem."

Chief Black turned around to follow the large force, and then patted Vallon sympathetically, who was still a little confused. In fact, Black was not that highly intelligent, but that document contained information used by agents to communicate with each other. The password was deciphered by an agent not long before Black left District 13.

Xiao Mai, who was closing his eyes to rest next to the Holy Lord, looked relaxed. Although Wa Long was stupid, he was not bad enough. He would definitely find Jackie Chan or District 13 during this trip.

Even Jackie Chan has the knowledge of an elite agent. He was the only one who could understand and learn it in his original agent experience. However, the passwords used by American agents in the last century, regardless of whether Valon can understand them, the other two groups have a chance of identifying them. Very big.

If you can use Jackie Chan, of course you don't need Wa Long. Even if the two groups happen to not see it, you have other back-ups.

It's just that being trapped in the body of this Holy Lord is really uncomfortable. Even if the long khaki worm in front of him is disgusting, it is still talking in Xiao Mai's ears about the theory of world domination 24 hours a day.

"When we are all out, we will release my brothers and sisters. Then we will make you the ninth devil, and we will carve up the world together!"

It may have been too long since the Holy Lord met an equal life form that he could chat with. After all, even if he occasionally went to the place where the seven brothers and sisters were imprisoned, all he got was urging, scolding and threats.

Xiao Mai looked at his nose and his mouth, and did not answer the Holy Lord's question. The dream of ruling the world seemed too lucrative to Xiao Mai. After so many years of not making progress, the Holy Lord would be like that. If the Holy Lord was not committed to resisting all the time Jackie Chan, who was also searching for talismans, randomly looked for other sources of power to strengthen himself. He estimated that Jackie Chan and his gang would no longer be opponents.

"I said, after all these years, you haven't thought about finding Tara's other masks and absorbing them?"

Xiao Mai changed the topic and asked pointedly.

"Tara's power?"

The Holy Lord did not finish what he said, but judging from his tone and the black smoke coming out of his nose, it was clear that he was extremely disdainful.

Xiao Mai shook his head helplessly, don't you think you are so good at using the ninja group? Almost makes you spit it out.

Not long after, Valon entered the temple with great dignity. He heard a lot of information from his father along the way. If Sithorn was really that strong, he would be able to get rid of the Holy Lord soon.

"Valon, I hope you have brought good news to me and my friends."

The Holy Lord's hoarse voice sounded.

"Holy Lord? Ha! Who do you think you are? From today on, you can no longer control me."

The Holy Lord was stunned for a second, and then became furious. A group of ninja soldiers jumped out and killed Wa Long. In the Holy Lord's opinion, the worst thing he could do was support one more person from the Black Hand Gang to serve him.

“Crows fly!”

A mighty and strong man jumped out from behind Walong, punched and kicked the ninjas who were close to Walong. Then Jackie Chan's dad Tru filed in and beat all the ninjas to death very casually. Black smoke.

The Holy Master's eyes flashed red, and he turned to Xiao Mai and said, "It seems that the little bug is not obeying me anymore. Kill him with me. We will find another slave, and I will tell you the locations of the treasures that I know. For you, the more the better."

Xiao Mai nodded, "The more the better, but one of the things I want most is you. Sorry, it seems I have a better partner."

At the same time, Jackie Chan stepped out, with Dad and Ah Fu guarding him, fighting off a steady stream of ninjas.

"If cooperation is needed, how would you use those cultural relics?"

Jackie looked at the statue very seriously. After Blake shared the deciphered code, everyone knew that Sithorn could negotiate, but Jackie still felt that the handling of cultural relics was important.

While Xiao Mai was entangled with the Holy Lord, he returned to "I will take away the power that contains demons and will never let those things appear in your world again, but other cultural relics that contain powerful power will be intact after use." Send it back."

"Are you a god or a demon?"

Dad shook the puffer fish in his hand, he was very curious about this question.

"Believe it or not, I'm human."

Xiao Mai didn't hesitate.

The father nodded, then raised the blowfish and pointed it at the statue of the Holy Lord, and began to chant a spell. Xiao Mai, who could barely suppress the Holy Lord, immediately became more powerful, pinched the Holy Lord's neck and began to absorb the Holy Lord's power. The power of some ninja groups.

Not long after, Xiao Mai casually crumpled the dying Holy Master into a ball and held it in his hand. He didn't have time to savor the new ninja group. He first recovered the ninjas that had besieged everyone, and then started formal negotiations with Jackie Chan and his gang. .

Simply using his mental power to transmit the picture to describe why he needed help, Jackie Chan took over the list and began to judge which cultural relics on the list were easier to obtain as a seasoned archaeologist.

Of course, in Jackie Chan's heart, some of the things that contained demonic power were something he wished Xiao Mai had taken away and never returned.

"The demand for the ghost mask ranks first. This shouldn't take you too much time. Then there is the black energy of the eight demons. The twelve talismans are optional. If I want to, I can basically do it. Then..."

Xiao Mai rubbed the holy cue ball in his hand. There are so many treasures in this world, and they are of pure origin, without additives and pollution. Even if it is the power of the devil, Xiao Mai is confident to suppress it.

"I thought the negotiations would take a long time. Do you believe me so quickly? Jackie Chan is still too kind at heart."

Xiao Mai rubbed his chin, subconsciously ignoring Stan Lee's role in it.

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