"I'm back……"

The sound of floating in the air, like an echo, exploded in everyone's ears. →88 Reading==Book≥

"What's this?"

Walong took a few steps back and looked at the face that was undoubtedly like the demon, and his heart began to stir up.

"I heard, the summons from the shadows, tell me the wizard where did you get it?"

Seeing the other party's shocked expression, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Why should I say it?"

Daolong tightened his wand and stared at the head in front of him with a vigilant look on his face.

Just a Japanese mummy, nothing to be afraid of!

"oh?"

He raised his eyebrows, and a terrifying thought suddenly gushed out of his body, like an invisible wave of air, hitting straight on the three dark killers.

The latter flew backwards as if he was hit by a train.

Daolong's face changed, and he could not hesitate to chant the spell without hesitation. A black air began to cover the surroundings and disappeared the next moment.

"This magic is good..."

After Tara said this, she looked at Walong and the others.

"Where are you going?"

The sudden sound made the people who were about to escape sink to their hearts and smile bitterly at the corners of their mouths.

"We are here, it will get in your eyes, so..."

"Aha, ready to restore my ninja magic, but I need your help before this!"

After the words came to the ground, before everyone could react, he controlled them with his mind and came to his side.

Looking at this devilish face that was so close, everyone's eyelids twitched.

"That sir, are you?"

Walong said with a forced smile.

"Listen to me, you will get rewards. ￥♀♀8￥♀8￥♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀♀

Pull the mouth open.

"You are right. We should be happy that you summoned us sir, but we were called around all day and felt a little exhausted..."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Afen's eyes. He finally got rid of the evil dragon, and now another devil is coming.

"So, you need to get my motivation, right?"

Tara smiled softly, but this smile was not emotional.

Seeing this, a bad premonition flashed through the minds.

It was like the rippling waves of water. He frowned fiercely, and saw a huge rock not far away rushing towards the Walong position without any warning.

The whistling wind suddenly sounded. Looking at the huge rock with extremely fast speed, everyone's pupils were condensed to the size of a needle point.

When he saw that the two were about to hit one place, Tara suddenly had an idea and quickly stopped the rock.

"We're ready!"

"You can start executing tasks!"

"That's right!"

Feeling the cold sweat coming out of his back, Afen nodded vigorously.

"What a good warrior, those are souls, where did the gangster planes go?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and directly used his thoughts to capture a reconnaissance plane in the sky.

In an instant, the pilot on the plane fell vertically from the sky as if he had lost his movements.

"Is that the sign of District 13?"

Walong widened his eyes and shouted.

"A strange sea eagle..."

Looking at the parachute under the plane, he pulled and smiled.

"The plane is ready, let's go."

As he said that, he slowly floated over.

"Sir, where are we going?"

Afen blinked and asked curiously.

"I heard that there is a good palace in Hong Kong, we can visit it..."

A trace of light flashed in his eyes.

...

"Holy Lord, why are you wearing a dress?"

Du Ao looked at the handsome man in front of him and said a little weird.

"Sir, this is a wizard's robe..."

The Holy Lord shook off his robe and corrected his words.

"I understand, this Taoist skirt fits you very well..."

Du Ao suddenly realized and his head was slightly cleared.

"I……"

The saint opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He secretly lowered his head and looked at the black and gold patterns on his body. He remained silent. This was obviously a wizard's Taoist robe.

"But then again, have you found the location of the history books of time?"

When he said this, Du Ao couldn't help but feel worried. After all, the system task required him to recycle it, but after so long, he couldn't even find his location.

"Sir, the history books of time are of great importance, and my subordinates are not fully sure..."

When the Holy Lord heard this, his face suddenly changed, and his tone revealed nervousness.

What is a history book of time? There is no doubt that it is a magical tool, and no matter what is written on it, it can become a reality.

And the evolution of all things in the world is recorded one by one, and no one can escape the records of history books.

Even in the original work, the Holy Lord made his mind to the history books because he was bullied by those demons very badly.

Otherwise, if he could not do anything to tamper with history, he would not say anything.

"I see……"

Du Ao sighed slightly, no matter how anxious it is, it doesn't matter if it is slow.

Then, looking at the clouds flying outside the window, his heart gradually calmed down, he turned on the magic collection placed on the table, and spoke.

"Holy Lord, do you know this pattern?"

He pointed with his hand and Duo frowned at the devil's avatar on it.

"It represents evil, and it looks familiar, as if it comes from the same lineage as our goal this time..."

The Holy Lord stroked his chin, and a different kind of emotion flashed through his blood-red eyes.

"It is a symbol of the Shadow Corps, and this devil is the master of the Japanese mummy, Tara!"

Du Ao breathed heavily and spoke.

"Just!"

The Holy Lord looked disdainful. After all, as a controller, he certainly knew the combat effectiveness of the Black Shadow Corps. It can be said that a group of weak people could not even handle it for an archaeologist.

"Holy Lord, don't underestimate them. Many ants bite the elephant to death. If used properly, they will still be very powerful..."

Duo smiled slightly and continued.

"Besides, there is more than one mask that can summon the Shadow Corps..."

"I really don't know about this."

A trace of interest flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes. You must know that the mask left in his palace was just something I discovered accidentally.

I don't know that there are other masks.

"Tala and his trusted subordinates once ruled Japan. Each of his subordinates had their own army, and these armies formed different tribes of the Ghost Corps..."

"So that's what it is..."

The Holy Lord nodded and spoke.

"But one day, his soul was sucked into the mask, so this explains why the mask can summon people from the Ghost Corps..."

Du Ao recalled the memories in the original work and said slowly.

"And the mask we are going to get this time is the Ninja Group of the Ghost Corps and General Niga's mask!"

Duo rubbed his temples.
Chapter completed!