With the movement of the fingertips, the parsing speed of the magic book suddenly accelerated. As the pages were turned, the text above was accurately translated into Chinese.
Luo Qing's eyes flashed with excitement, he got the whole collection of spells so easily.
However, the magic inscriptions are difficult to copy. Of course, it is still very simple to follow the example, but the fluctuations of magic cannot be copied.
As long as you stare at some of the magic lines on the original spell book, some special insights will appear in your mind.
What is copied is simply the magic pattern, and there will be no insights.
Xiaoyu also watched with interest, looking at the translated text on the computer and then at the spell book, with obvious pleasure flashing through her scarlet eyes.
But at this moment, buzz~
A buzzing sound sounded, and a scorching heat appeared in the Kingdom of Shadows, attracting Xiaoyu's eyes.
"Holy Lord?" Xiaoyu's tone was cold, and she waved her hand. The channel between reality and shadow was opened, and a thick pillar of fire rose into the sky and hit the ceiling of District 13 hard.
In an instant, the entire Thirteenth District shook slightly, and there was a feeling that it would collapse at any time.
Xiaoyu stood up slightly, with thin purple ribbons fluttering around her body, looking down at the center of the flame with a powerful aura.
"Dear Queen, it seems that you have completely recovered. I think you may need my help."
The pillar of fire slowly dissipated, and the smiling Holy Master, wearing a blue-purple robe, slowly walked out, bowing slightly to Xiaoyu to express his surrender.
"I don't think I need your help. I don't welcome you here, you devil!" Xiaoyu decisively refused, waving her hand, and the powerful shadow power formed a chain and whipped towards the Holy Lord.
Invading a queen's palace is punishable by death.
Ninjas all around followed closely behind, running toward the Holy Lord while firing darts one after another in an attempt to kill the intruder.
The Holy Lord frowned, stretched out one hand, and formed a powerful shield with a scarlet hexagram array.
Ding ding ding. Boom!
The darts and chains hit the shield hard, the ground instantly cracked, and the Holy Lord was embedded directly into the ground.
The Holy Lord flew into the air with his shield, suppressed his anger, and said as calmly as possible: "I feel the breath of the Encyclopedia of Magic. I can help you translate the words above."
Xiaoyu chuckled: "No need, my translation is very professional."
Waving his hand, more darkness appeared, and black spears emitted cold light, making the surrounding atmosphere gradually become oppressive.
The Holy Lord turned his eyes slightly to Luo Qing on the throne and frowned: "He? Even if this evil spirit understands ancient texts, he cannot analyze the deep magic, let alone unlock the true secrets of the spell collection."<
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"Secret?" Xiaoyu stopped, hundreds of spears instantly stopped: "What secret?"
There was a hint of bewilderment in the Holy Lord's tone, describing the bright future: "The Encyclopedia of Spells represents powerful magical power, and these powers do not just refer to knowledge. If we cooperate, our magic power will be greatly improved. You can even
You can truly control the entire shadow."
Xiaoyu paused and hesitated. The reason why she picked up the Encyclopedia of Spells was that she felt attracted to herself by some of the things on it.
And now she knows that it is the power contained in it, but she has no idea how to extract this power. Cooperation may also be a good choice
Luo Qing looked up and said gently: "Xiaoyu, the magic collection is in your hands. As long as the magic level goes up, everything in it will be yours. If we cooperate with the fraudsters, we may not be able to get anything.
There may even be danger.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the hesitant Xiaoyu instantly became firm. Hundreds of black spears shot out, and violent sonic booms resounded throughout District 13, demonstrating the terrifying power of the spears.
The Holy Lord's eyes flashed, surrounded by endless flames, and the six-pointed star formations formed a wall to block the front.
Boom boom boom.
The roar of the explosion continued, the six-pointed star array shattered inch by inch, and the surrounding walls began to be cracked by the energy impact, and the terrifying energy continued to vent.
The Holy Lord stared at Luo Qing with murderous eyes. This variable destroyed his plan time and time again. From the spell to the present, it seems that every failure has his shadow.
The Holy Lord's eyes became increasingly dangerous, the flames exploded, and a fire dragon attacked the throne without hesitation during the explosion.
The coldness in Xiaoyu's eyes became even more intense. She waved her hand, and the terrifying darkness descended instantly, colliding with the fire dragon.
Boom!
The huge roar caused the surrounding walls to crack even more exaggeratedly, and the terrifying energy fluctuations began to vent, causing some precision instruments to flash with electric sparks.
A group of ninjas arrived in front of the throne at some point, blocking the release of all energy.
Luo Qing was operating the computer, not caring about the life-and-death fights outside. In the original trajectory, the Holy Lord possessing Valon was respectful to the Shadow Queen.
With the arrogance of the Eight Demons, being able to achieve this step only shows one thing. The Holy Lord is completely unable to threaten Xiaoyu.
In other words, Xiaoyu’s awakened shadow authority can crush the Holy Master at any time.
Even though the current Holy Master seems to have recovered part of his spell-casting ability, some changes are mutual. Xiaoyu once mobilized tens of thousands of ninja soldiers.
For a leader, the closer contact with forces means an increase in authority.
Therefore, there is no problem for Xiaoyu to protect him.
As the spear was consumed, Xiaoyu's scarlet eyes revealed murderous intent for the first time. In her eyes, when her only friend was threatened, she was often angrier than when she herself was threatened.
"Shadow!"
She muttered something in a low voice, raised her hand, and an invisible big mouth condensed in the void, biting down hard on the Holy Lord.
A trace of unwillingness flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes, and before he could make any move, half of the Thirteenth District and the Holy Lord were swallowed up in an instant.
Stab~Boom!
The wall structure was destroyed, and everything here began to paralyze and collapse.
Luo Qing hit the keyboard for the last time, stretched out, and smiled at Xiaoyu: "Done."
Xiaoyu paused and waved, and countless ninja soldiers poured out from the shadows, instantly stabilizing the collapse and starting to repair the damaged District 13.
Xiaoyu flew back to the throne and sat down. Looking at the dense text on the computer screen, satisfaction appeared in her eyes: "You are so awesome, you are worthy of being my best friend!"
Luo Qing handed the notebook to Xiaoyu with a smile, and then asked curiously: "What was that trick just now? How did you get the Holy Master away so quickly?"
Xiaoyu looked at the translated spell book with great interest and explained casually: "The shadow is very big. I banished him. He won't be able to come back for a while."
Luo Qing paused and was banished? Sure enough, the Holy Lord had no power to fight back, no wonder he had such a good attitude.
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Dad's Antique Shop.
"Luo Qing doesn't answer the phone." Chen Long said a little decadently: "I don't know if there is an accident. How can I explain it to Mr. Cao Youfu?"
Dad glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "If you want to sigh, just go out and don't disturb Dad from making potions!"
Chen Long glanced at his father, stood up silently, and walked out. He couldn't stay quiet at all.
While walking, Chen Long dialed Blake again with an anxious look on his face.
Dududu.
The appearance of a busy signal made him pause, and he continued to call the rest of the staff in District 13.
Dududu.
The signal was still busy. He quickly turned around and said anxiously: "Dad, we can't contact District 13. It's very possible that Xiaoyu is there."
Dad paused, but did not stop. After throwing a piece of garlic into the pot, he said: "Dad knows, Tru, dad needs more garlic!"
Seeing that his father was not in a hurry at all, Chen Long couldn't help but pace back and forth. If something happened to Blake, he would definitely not forgive himself!
He thought a lot, recalling the scenes after Xiaoyu came, and he couldn't help but have some regrets in his eyes, as if his usual way of getting along with Xiaoyu was more preaching and rejection.
It would be nice if I could pay more attention to you.
Boom!
At this time, a loud noise came from not far away from Chinatown, and terrifying energy fluctuations were vented.
Chen Long glanced at the direction where the sound came from, and paused in his steps. The anxious look in his eyes became more intense. He couldn't help but urge: "Dad, hurry up, something really happened in District 13!"
Dad ignored it at all and just silently began to recite the mantra: "Go away, monsters, monsters, leave now."
Green smoke spreads in some dilapidated antique shops. Although the black and right qi are almost equal now, the righteousness between heaven and earth is still gathering towards Dad.
Pieces of seemingly ordinary materials were thrown into the cauldron, and green smoke began to gather, gradually forming a cloud above the cauldron.
Drop.
As dad's spell sped up, purple water droplets condensed in the green clouds.
Tick tock
There are suddenly more water droplets, and the green clouds are gradually decreasing and becoming lighter.
"Chen Long, the antidote has been made. You go first, Tru and I will be here soon!" When the clouds disappeared, the father decisively picked up a glass bottle and waved his hand, and the purple liquid in the cauldron flew up and poured it out.
Fill the small bottle.
Chen Long grabbed the small bottle and ran outside. He glanced around and saw a young man who had parked his car and was looking towards District 13.
Without thinking, he ran over and asked the young man to get off the motorcycle. He sat on it and twisted the accelerator: "I'm sorry to borrow it, but I will return it to you!"
Looking at the speeding motorcycle, the young man looked up at the still bright afternoon sun and blinked: "Fake!"
He decisively stopped a taxi and prepared to report the crime. He was robbed on the street in broad daylight. This matter was definitely not over!
Opening the car door, the young man who was about to sit in felt himself flying up. He looked at Tohru who was lifting him up with one hand in a daze. There was anger and guilt in his eyes. He seemed a little unable to beat this big guy. p>
"Sorry, we have something urgent. You can catch the next one." Dad said and got directly into the passenger seat and shouted loudly: "Tru, what are you waiting for? Get in the car quickly!"
Tohru smiled sheepishly at the young man in his hand and put him behind him.
Seeing another car related to him driving away, the young man blinked blankly.