"Did anyone tell me how to play this card?"

Xiaoyu held the card, and the blank space on her made her confused and confused.

There is nothing, you deserve to be called a card?

"Xiaoyu, precious items should be taken with care and put on them, but I finally borrowed them."

Jackie Chan said with caution.

"Uncle Long, forget it, you seem to have been talking about those things."

“…”

"Just kidding."

Xiaoyu smiled.

Of course, he knew that his uncle Long had compensated for the losses even if he had not paid back the goods. As for the expenses...well, he was deducted from his pocket money.

"It's obvious that cards require special play, so we must study them quickly!"

My father caressed his glasses, and a shimmer flashed through the lenses.

"There's another thing. Black just called and said there was an urgent matter to notify you!"

“How urgent?”

"Dad's antique shop tonight, you don't have to clean it, True will replace it!"

Suddenly, Jackie Chan's face became heavier than ever before, while True looked at his hands in confusion.

"Can you add donuts for dinner?"

...

"Sir, my subordinates live up to expectations and bring the mask back."

The Holy Lord handed the Ika mask to Duo, who held it in the palm of his hand and began to absorb it.

“Good job!”

After a while, Du Ao couldn't help but smile and sucked the last trace of black gas into his body.

The mask weathered and dissipated, and the Holy Lord still never left.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Seeing the worry on the other person's face, Duo asked softly.

"I told the Lord that on the way back, I saw the East Sea, and appeared in Gen, stood up in the river, and sounded the drums, and rushed to the sky with mysterious energy. I was afraid that it would be an unknown matter, so I was careful to take care of it!"

The Holy Lord looked serious and did not notice at all. Duo twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Ahem, I understand, but can it be a little simpler?"

"Bo just got out of trouble, the location is in Japan!"

The Holy Lord straightened out of the way and answered quickly.

His expression was complicated, but his eyes were very firm. Although Bo Gang was his eldest sister, anyone who opposed him was an enemy!

"Bo Gang?"

Du Ao was stunned and frowned and confused.

He naturally knew who Bo Gang was, the mountain and river demon in the original work, one of the eight ancient demons, and his strength was extraordinary.

However, it was trapped in hell, how could it appear in Japan?

It seemed as if I knew Duo's doubts.

The Holy Lord's voice was a little low, and he slowly spoke out his own guess.

"I guessed that it was probably because my unscrupulous son, who had no choice but to find Panku's treasure box privately and released the group of bullies!"

A bully?

How come this sentence pops out of your mouth, why does it look so weird?

Du Ao shook his head and felt a headache.

It was a turbulent time. Before half of the masks were collected, a powerful demon escaped from the gates of hell.

And with intuition, there is a high chance that you will cause trouble for yourself. As for the reason?

Duo looked at the Holy Lord with a respectful expression and sighed slightly.

"How do you think you should deal with it?"

Bo Gang is not weak in strength. According to Du Ao's original memory, he has at least 7 or 8th level strength. Of course, this is his heyday.

Now she has just returned to the world, and her vitality has not yet recovered. The peak of the sixth level of Dingtian is at the same level as Doruzel.

But if we really want to compete, the latter is definitely not the former's opponent, and no matter what, it is also a mountain and river demon.

That defensive and destructive power is simply jaw-dropping and exaggerating.

"Nature is exiled to hell again, and such lawless demons should stay in it!"

The Holy Lord's face did not blush and his heart did not beat, and he looked like he was thinking about Du Ao.

"……I see."

Du Ao waved his hand, worthy of being a brother and sister. Although the Holy Lord was infected by the demonic energy, he was controlled by Du Ao.

But if you force him to do something you don't want to do, you will still struggle a little.

However, from the current perspective, he has this idea, or the effect of the demonic energy is too strong, Du Ao cannot judge at all.

The hell here is different from what he knows, and is used to imprison the demons.

There is no time and space, no night and day, forever eroded by time and living in a cage.

The Holy Lord and other demons have been left with no ten or ten, and the former has dropped from the peak of the ninth level to the seventh level.

It can be imagined how terrifying!

"But I can't use those spells and I can't exile the demons back to hell."

Du Ao was distressed, wrapping his hair around his slender fingers, circle after circle like a black ring.

Back then, the immortal gods suppressed them with the help of various tokens and the power of Panku treasure box.

Tokens are not difficult to find, only curse is difficult to match.

After all, demons are immortal and there is no other way except to reseal them.

"Don't worry, sir, I was in hell back then, and I had memorized these spells well. Except for myself, the other seven have always remembered them in my heart!"

The sound is sonorous and powerful, and the speed is fast.

The Holy Lord looked respectful from beginning to end.

It seems that everything is for the sake of the safety of my own adults.

Good guy, did you have a conspiracy?

Du Ao was a little shocked and ashamed.

"After I've always had a question, what is the connection between those immortal tokens containing magic and the body of the demon?"

He temporarily exposed this topic and said something that he had never figured out yet.

At that time, when watching it on TV, Du Ao was puzzled about the relationship between the two.

The Holy Lord was stunned at first, and then explained patiently.

"The Eight Immortals sealed us in hell, and the tokens they used also retained some of the original demonic energy of the demons..."

"And, after thousands of years of evolution, these immortal tokens have gradually grown and grown, and the current immortal demonic energy has been derived!"

The Holy Lord looked solemn and said to Duo seriously.

"Sir, I think the immortal demonic energy can help you improve your strength even further..."

"Although it is not as powerful as the demon itself, it is also a rare treasure!"

This is indeed the case. Haven't you seen that the original demon dragon tried every means to seize the demonic energy and even acted violently for this.

If the immortal demonic energy is cheap, how could the other party go to search everywhere?

Moreover, from the perspective of performance, the power of the immortal demonic energy is also very amazing and cannot be inferred based on common sense.

Therefore, if Du Aoru absorbs the demonic energy, in addition to the dark elements, he can also refine the other eight attributes.

Mountains, rivers, earth, sky, thunder and lightning, wind roar, ocean, flames, moon leaping!

And it is not simply learning, it is just being proficient in using it directly.

Suppose that the demon itself is the representative god of these attributes, and then the immortal demonic energy is the king of these attributes!

Once the demonic energy is absorbed, Du'ao's ability increases, it is not as simple as 11=2.

With the various magical knowledge of the Starry Sky Continent, he will be promoted unprecedentedly.

It was like a dry sponge, put into the sea, desperately absorbing the energy, and its strength instantly increased!
Chapter completed!