The unknown is the biggest fear. Seeing this man who broke in from the sky, obviously with malicious intent and quite irritable, Valon, as the boss, stood up and asked with courage. "Who are you?" "I am your emperor." "What?" Valon suspected that he had heard wrong. The evil Lu Ke (hereinafter referred to as Lu Xie) spoke in an unquestionable tone: "This will become my bedroom." He glanced at the people present, pointed at Lasu, Afen, the three-member group and Tru, "And you four will be my servants in the future." "Hey, those are my men!" Valon was immediately unhappy. When had he, a mafia boss, ever suffered such humiliation when someone robbed people in front of him? But as soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind swept up his body, swung him around like a toy, and finally fell to the ground. The trio saw this scene, looked at each other, and immediately nodded and bowed in a timely manner.
Afen: "Everything is up to you." Lasu: "I've wanted to change jobs for a long time." Zhou: "Uh... can I ask if you will pay me?" Walon, who was knocked unconscious by the fall, admitted defeat decisively after recovering. "I'm sorry, I was wrong. Everything is up to you. You are our boss." Seeing that the loyal boss was also convinced, Tru hesitated for a moment, and his fat body bent down. "Next time, I will let you experience what it feels like to fall from a height of 10,000 meters!" Lu Xie's voice was full of impatience. After conquering the mafia, he looked at the Holy Lord surrounded by the black shadow army. He was the real boss, and the black energy on his body was the most concentrated. Holy Lord: "Dear friend of black energy, welcome to join..." "Shut up, old man." Lu Xie interrupted the Holy Lord and said rudely: "Don't act like a leader to me. I'm not here to join you, but to rule you." "Your era has ended. The world now needs young people with courage!" The red light in the Holy Lord's eyes became stronger, and he seemed to be struggling. "But my friend, I am a noble dragon and the most powerful black wizard." "A sealed dragon, a poor creature stripped of all his abilities, who can only absorb a little power from the mask and spit fire to show off his power, and even cannot move." Lu Xie smiled contemptuously, with a full sense of sarcasm in his tone: "I am a more noble dragon than you, a more powerful wizard than you." Perhaps the Holy Lord in his prime could still have something, but it is really hard to judge him now. After Lope turned his abilities into twelve spells, he left a weakness. As long as he used the spells passed down by Lope, he could easily deal with the Holy Lord even if he did not have the strength of Lope. He exuded a domineering pressure, which made the Holy Lord tremble, and the light in his eyes flickered in doubt.
This is indeed the breath of a dragon, but the dragons other than himself should have been extinct long ago, and even when those dragons were there, as one of the eight demons, he should have been the most noble one. The other dragons are basically just the minions he raised. But the aura emitted by Lu Xie in front of him seemed to be more noble and powerful than him! "Who are you?" Lu Xie did not answer, white lightning flickered and jumped at his fingertips, like a swift white snake shuttling through the room. All the ninja soldiers who came into contact with the lightning were destroyed by the Five Thunders Law that restrained evil spirits and spirits, and they were not even able to turn into black gas and escape back into the shadow. He threw the statue of the Holy Lord on the ground, and the sofa chair automatically moved behind him and sat down slowly, and then stepped on the head of the Holy Lord statue and crushed it. "Call me Master from now on." Seeing that the power he gained from the mask was destroyed, the Holy Lord who was stepped on was not angry, but his voice became humble. "Yes, great master." As the Holy Lord spoke, the black gas that ordinary people could not see was peeled off from him and transferred to Lu Xie. This was a transfer of identity and rights, but it was not solid. Forced obedience would lead to betrayal, not to mention in the villain camp, especially when that person was the Holy Lord. But at least now, the leader of the black camp has been replaced. At this moment, Lu Xie felt that he and the world have become more harmonious. He spoke indifferently. "I like your sense of the times, and I welcome you to stab me." "How could it be, great master, strength is the only criterion for measuring status. I swear to be loyal to you forever. I am your humble servant and your humble fellow. You must believe in my loyalty to you." The voice of the Holy Lord was full of affection, and there was no sign of being forced. The trio next to him were almost stunned. Afen: "I didn't know that dragon was so good at flattering." La Su scratched his head, and the zombie Bai's face showed a thoughtful expression: "Should we also say a few words?" Zhou whispered: "Does anyone really care about the salary and benefits in the future? At least Walon is still very generous." Lu Xie looked around with disdain. Even if it was just a temporary site, it was too shabby here, and Walon, a mafia boss who spanned the world, could only book a penthouse suite. It was really shabby. "You, go buy the whole building for me." Wallon's eyes widened. This is a commercial building in the wealthy area. Do you know what this means? He is already very extravagant just to rent the top floor! "Dear master, we have no money." "Poor fellow." Lu Xie lightly clicked his tongue and kicked the Holy Master at his feet, "Hey, Holy Master, you, Holy Master, use the Golden Rooster King's treasure as activity funds." Wa Long's eyes lit up. He had been waiting for the Holy Lord's Golden Rooster King treasure for so long, but he never expected that he would get it this way. "But master... these are all mine... your wealth."
Dragons are the creatures that like treasures the most. Even the scheming Holy Lord is a little overwhelmed. Those are all his things! "What's the difference between leaving money unspent and scrap metal? Hand it over, or I'll grind you into powder and send you back to hell." Lu Xie's voice was already cold, "You don't want to go back to hell, after all, you have many enemies there." At first, the eight demons ruled the entire world independently, and were later sealed into hell by the eight immortal gods. Staying in that place for a long time would wear away the demons' strength and wisdom. The remaining seven demons concentrated their efforts to release the Holy Lord, hoping that the Holy Lord, who was the most proficient in magic, could rescue them. As a result, the Holy Lord silently ate the territory that other demons had ruled and monopolized the earth by himself until he was later sealed by Lope. . The demons hated the Holy Lord who betrayed them. The Holy Lord struggled for a moment, and a ninja soldier emerged from the shadow, holding a box of glittering jewelry in his hand. Lu Xie glanced at the small and exquisite box, "That's it? You're trying to fool ghosts with so little of an empire's treasure. Pull out ten boxes for me first." The Holy Master's tone was unsteady, and he tried his best to make his voice sound less distressed. "As you command, my great master." Damn usurper, when he retrieves the talisman and regains his strength, he must kneel at his feet and serve him! … At school, Xiaoyu talked enthusiastically about her trip to Mexico to her classmates. There was a group of listeners around her, and although everyone thought Xiaoyu was lying, at least she was good at telling stories. "...Then Uncle Long fought with the Mexican wrestler Ox Warrior. The Black Shadow Corps appeared at this time. They took away the cow charm on the Ox Warrior mask and it became very powerful. Thanks to me stealing the charm back, I was able to win back. "One round." "It's a bit strange, the mafia that always came to cause trouble didn't show up." After the story was told, and everyone's curiosity was satisfied, the naysayers jumped out, such as Xiaozhu. He said in a mocking tone: "Xiaoyu, you always tell those illogical fantasy stories, but everyone knows that the Black Shadow Corps and spells do not exist at all." "I didn't lie, it was true!" Xiaoyu pointed at Luke, "If you don't believe me, ask Luke, he also knows, and he knows kung fu and magic!" Lu Ke took a sip of tea at his seat. The aroma of the tea was elegant and noble, the color of the tea was green and yellow, and the bottom of the leaves were tender and tender. He felt that even his tense mood was relaxed a lot. He nodded slowly, "Xiaoyu didn't lie." "Come on, you and Xiaoyu are in the same group!" Tieniu, who was stronger than the other children, nuzzled at Lu Kenun, then laughed loudly, "You always follow Xiaoyu's words, do you like her?" "ah?" Xiaoyu's face turned red, and she seemed a little embarrassed by what she heard. The children around her immediately started to boo, making all kinds of ridicules and strange screams. Children always like to joke about who they like whom, and regard boys who have more contact with the opposite sex as a shame, although this behavior will be reversed after puberty. At that time, people of the opposite sex without girlfriends would be looked down upon, while those with girlfriends would receive a series of looks of envy and adoration. Lu Ke was not angry. After separating the dark side, he felt that his mentality was much better. He still answered calmly: "Xiaoyu and I are still young. It is not good to fall in love early. It is not impossible to consider it when we grow up."
Iron Bull: (*⊙~⊙) He was choked for a moment, and after a while he started to jump, "You...you really like girls!" "Otherwise I should like boys?" Lu Ke took a sip of tea, looked at Tieniu's flushed face, and chuckled: "Or do you like boys?" Other children who were not too concerned about the excitement also started shouting, "Tieniu likes boys! Tieniu likes boys! Tieniu likes boys!" Tieniu almost cried in anger during the booing. He glared at Lu Ke and Xiaoyu with red eyes, said a standard classic line like "just wait for me" and ran away. After school, after everyone else had left, Xiaoyu walked up to Lu Ke with her schoolbag on her back, admiration in her eyes. "Luke, you seem to be a little different lately, but you still speak so well." "Many times you will find that you are not in a hurry, but others are in a hurry." Lu Ke slowly took a sip of tea and said, "Xiaoyu, you shouldn't tell those things to your classmates. What you hear is false and what you see is true. No matter how much you say, they won't believe it. Moreover, these things are not suitable for children." The child knows." "But you and I know it." Xiaoyu pointed at herself, "We have experienced it ourselves." "We are different from other children, so what we say, what we do, and the events we participate in can also be different." Luke put down the tea cup with a serious look on his face. He didn't need to say it, but Xiaoyu was equally special. In other worlds, children would be props that drag down or advance the plot, but Xiaoyu, this child, can really save the world. The three words "different" seemed to pierce Xiaoyu's heart. She smiled and her proud eyes could not be blocked no matter how hard she looked. "Let's have a competition." She suggested happily. "Hmm?" "Let's compete to see who can collect more talismans!" Luke rubbed his chin, seeming to be interested: "Tell me more about it." "Whoever wins must unconditionally agree to one condition of the other party, and try to achieve it even if it is impossible. How about it?" Xiaoyu's smile deepened a little. Such a challenging extraordinary game is more appealing to her than kicking shuttlecock and skipping rubber rope. "The chicken talisman is yours. A few days ago, you took out the tiger talisman, and I got the cow talisman. Now it's 2 to 1, and you have the advantage." "But there are 12 talismans. What if we each have 6?" Luke asked a question. Xiaoyu thought about it, "Then even if we both win, both sides will help the other do something." "It sounds interesting." Lu Ke pondered for a moment, smiled and nodded, "Okay, I agree to this competition." "I will definitely win!" Xiaoyu nodded happily, walked out of the door in two steps, and was stopped by Lu Ke at the last moment.
"Xiaoyu!" "What's the matter?" Xiaoyu turned around and looked at Lu Ke in confusion. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Lu Ke's face was a bit solemn, "What you said in front of me will be regarded as a vow, and you can't go back on it. Please remember this." Although he is only a part of the main body, he also has the status of "God of Curse". It's okay to go against one's heart like the Holy Lord, but the vows that are recognized from the heart cannot be violated after they are made. Xiaoyu waved her hand, seeming a little angry: "What are you talking about, how can I go back on it, I will definitely win!" Looking at Xiaoyu's back, Lu Ke sighed. "Well, I hope so." As for him now, he actually doesn't want to use Xiaoyu. He just hopes that he won't have the opportunity to use this oath in the future. Lu Ke packed up his schoolbag and tea set, waved his hand gently and put these things back into the portable space, then calculated the time in his mind, took out his mobile phone and made a call. "Hello, has the express delivery I sent arrived?" "It has arrived." "Okay, thank you." Lu Ke hung up the phone and took out a lizard specimen. During this period, he converted some of the skills that turned gray and could not be used back into air magic. Time magic will probably have to wait until he gets the rabbit spell or the dragon spell before it can be analyzed. Space magic is a bit troublesome. Most of the space magic in this world requires positioning to transfer. Kamar-Taj's portals and space spells are not very suitable. Fortunately, he found the skills that have accumulated dust in the vast skill library. Flying Thunder God Technique! The same positioning space ninjutsu only needs simple improvements to be used. "Yagamimoyagamichiwa." After reciting the corresponding magic spell, Lu Ke's body disappeared on the spot. … China, Jilong County, Shigatse City, Tibet Autonomous Region. In a remote temple, it is believed to be the place where Milarepa passed away, and its name is Shiva Temple. While unpacking the package, three monks in yellow robes watched a young figure appear out of thin air. Lu Ke put his hands together in front of the three people who were a little stunned, and said softly: "I came for the Shiva Temple bracelet." After the three people looked at each other, the oldest monk stood up. He did not despise the challenger in front of him because he was a child. He spoke in a deep voice. "Young man, you need to go through three tests to get the Shiva Temple bracelet." "Please ask the questions."