"Oh~ it's the Holy Lord and his son!" Dad exclaimed, but in an instant a flame flashed before his eyes, and the demon dragon had disappeared.
All around, the elves suddenly became restless: "Santa Claus has been captured, we have to rescue him!"
"What should we do? If something happens to Santa Claus, we will all fall into a deep sleep, and the children will not get Christmas gifts for a long time."
"Quick, let's teleport to chase him, we can't let them go!"
All the noise suddenly stopped the moment a new blood-colored shield appeared, and the space here was sealed again!
In the white world, the Holy Lord raised his head and looked at the father with solemn eyes. A ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Human race, although I have no body, it also means the disappearance of my weakness. Now, it is me who stops you.
Got it!"
Dad looked around solemnly and did not answer. Instead, he turned to Tru and said, "Get ready. Dad will meet with the Holy Lord first!"
"Go away, monsters, go away, go away, go away"
Low murmurs sounded, and the terrifying aura of justice suddenly began to gather, causing the panicked elves around them to slowly calm down.
"Follow Master Chen to defeat evil, so that you can have a chance to save Santa Claus!"
I don't know who shouted, and hundreds of elves immediately stood up, looked at the Holy Lord angrily, and shouted: "Defeat the evil! Save Santa Claus!"
The majestic green light bloomed again, dispersing the blood, and pillars of light erupted from the green to attack the Holy Lord.
The Holy Lord glanced at them, increased the output of the magic shield, clasped his hands together and chanted a spell quickly.
Roar~
A dragon roar appeared behind the Holy Lord, and a pair of scarlet eyes slowly appeared behind him, silently watching the three people floating in the air.
The father frowned and kept the rhythm of the spell in his mouth, but Chen Long and Tru slowly moved away from him and landed on the ground in the distance.
Tohru quickly took out the miscellaneous materials from the package behind him. These were materials that his father had prepared long ago.
It is said that he can forcefully pull out the soul of the Holy Lord. He has practiced it more than ten times in the antique shop, but now he is still a little confused. After all, he is not even an apprentice now.
"The demons leave quickly"
The last syllable of the low-pitched spell was uttered, the green light flashed, and a terrifying wave rushed towards the Holy Lord.
A trace of surprise flashed in the Holy Master's eyes, as if he didn't expect the opponent's spellcasting speed to be so fast.
The incantation in his mouth suddenly became urgent, and his clasped hands suddenly opened.
Roar!
A loud roar resounded through the sky, and a pair of scarlet eyes behind him suddenly solidified, transforming into a terrifying golden dragon and rushing forward quickly.
The next moment, the fluctuation collided with the golden dragon, and the power of justice suddenly gathered. The golden dragon continued to twist, and gradually turned into a stone statue more than ten meters long and fell downward.
"Petrification curse?" The Holy Lord's eyes became angry, and he looked at Dad through the attacks of the elves. He has been a stone for thousands of years, and this person actually wants to turn him into a stone statue. It is simply unforgivable.
!
He raised his hand fiercely, and a hot flame beam spurted out, instantly defeating the elf's energy.
Boom! Ahhhh.
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the aroma of barbecue and blood suddenly began to spread, mixed with the screams of the elf.
"Oh~ What's your ability to bully the weak? You have the guts to fight with Dad!" Dad's face turned ugly, he raised his hand, and the green beam of light instantly hit the Holy Lord.
At the same time, the aura of justice between heaven and earth also began to gather, gradually making Dad more powerful.
The Holy Lord's face changed slightly, he raised his hand, and the pillar of fire collided with the green light.
"We are both archmages, so what can I do if I kill them?" the Holy Lord said with a ferocious smile, raising his other hand, and the terrifying flames instantly defeated the elves' offensive, trying to kill these weak elves again.<
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The father's face was gloomy to the extreme. The orange light of the dried lizard in his other hand flashed, and the magic light beam with a hot breath collided with the flame of the Holy Lord.
Boom!
A loud explosion exploded, sending the elves flying.
A smile appeared on the Holy Master's face, and he flicked the flame in his hand, fiercely drawing it towards the elves.
These average-level elves were unable to stop them at all, and the green life energy was easily defeated.
Dad flew quickly and stood in front of the elf. The green light of the dry puffer fish flickered, extinguishing the flames again.
The smile on the Lord's face became brighter and brighter: "Let's see how long you can save me!"
A trace of irritation flashed in Dad's eyes, but as the flames suddenly attacked, he could only passively block it.
Time and time again, the Holy Lord seemed to have found the easiest way to contain Dad. He looked up at the sky. As long as Santa Claus's breath was hidden, then they would win this time.
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Dad's Antique Shop.
Avril came back again and asked Xiaoyu solemnly: "Is what you just said true?"
Xiaoyu smiled slyly and said confidently: "Of course, my support will definitely be as powerful as my father's, just wait!"
"Okay." Avril was pacing back and forth thoughtfully, constantly murmuring: "Hurry up. Hurry up"
When she went back just now, she could feel that the current elves were not the evil opponents at all. After all, they only had a senior captain here, and the rest were far behind.
Without support, there is no way to save Santa Claus!
"Hey, stop spinning, tell me about Santa Claus and the elves!" Xiaoyu grabbed the elves spinning around and said enthusiastically.
"There's nothing to say." Avril was stunned, and her face instantly became extremely anxious: "Santa Claus is moving at a high speed, which means that the situation over there seems to be out of control, and I have to go back to help!"
"But, does it make sense for you to go back alone? Why don't you wait a little longer, and when the support I mentioned arrives, why don't we just go after Santa Claus?" Xiaoyu asked with a frown.
Avril paused, feeling her formal aura and fell into silence. She went back, but it seemed that it was of no use.
"But we can't wait any longer. Once something happens to Santa Claus, all us elves will fall into eternal sleep and will not wake up until the second Santa Claus appears." Avril said solemnly and started walking around again.
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"Isn't Santa Claus a human? Why did something happen to him and make you fall into a deep sleep?" Xiaoyu asked curiously.
"I don't know. We knew it when we were born. Once the elves die or Santa Claus dies, the other party will fall into eternal sleep and will not wake up until a new elf or Santa Claus is born in the Christmas space." Avril explained. His face became increasingly anxious: "And Santa Claus has no fighting ability. Now that he is moving at high speed without teleporting, he must have been captured by the evil."
"Teleport? Can Santa Claus also teleport? And this symbiotic relationship is so magical." Although Xiaoyu was a little worried about Santa Claus, she couldn't suppress her curiosity at all.
Sure enough, the world is full of wonders.
"The Christmas elves have the ability to travel through space since their birth, but Santa Claus cannot. He can only be led by reindeer to work." Avril explained, her face becoming more and more anxious: "Santa Claus is coming out of here quickly.
It’s a continent.”
Ring ring ring.
At this time, the door of the antique shop was pushed open, and Luo Qing walked in with a gentle smile: "Xiaoyu, why are you so anxious to see me?"
Avril turned her head and exclaimed: "Evil spirit?"
Luo Qing also paused. His eyes flickered when he saw the elf. Could it be that the Cup of Life had been discovered? No, there seemed to be an elf in his memory, it seemed to be Santa Claus?
Sure enough, Xiaoyu's introduction confirmed his idea.
"Don't be afraid, Miss Elf, this is what I call support." Xiaoyu said, turning to Luo Qing and said: "Luo Qing, this is the legendary elf assistant of Santa Claus, and Santa Claus has been kidnapped by bad guys, we have to rescue him.
Him!"
Luo Qing looked up at Order, who had no reaction. He was a little helpless. He thought something was wrong with Xiaoyu, but what happened? He might as well continue studying the flesh and blood of the Holy Lord.
But he still said: "Okay, but if you can't beat me, I will take you away."
"Don't worry, it's absolutely no problem. I have a secret weapon." Xiaoyu smiled mysteriously and turned to look at Avril: "Don't be stunned, let's go quickly."
When Avril came back to her senses, a special wave began to spread around her body, causing faint ripples to rise in the space.
Luo Qing looked at the space curiously, this thing seemed interesting.
When the fluctuations began to stop, they had already arrived on the sea.
"Ah"
There were screams around him, Luo Qing stretched out his hand to scoop Xiaoyu into his arms, and looked at the panicked elf helplessly: "She can't fly, something will happen if she does this."
Avril pointed to somewhere on the island below and said: "Santa Claus's breath is weakening, and it's almost too late."
"Hold me tight!" Luo Qing frowned, and his body instantly began to dive.
Xiaoyu, who was obviously frightened, nodded repeatedly, hugging Luo Qing tightly with her feet and hands like an octopus, and her eyes gradually became excited as she listened to the wind and noise around her.
The tattoos on Luo Qing's back were integrated into his body, and his aura began to increase sharply, and he entered the realm of archmage from a senior almost instantly.
He held Xiaoyu in his left hand, and a black energy ball in his right hand gathered instantly and threw it fiercely towards the place where the waves were emitting on the island.
Roar!
An angry dragon roar echoed around, and a pillar of fire rose into the sky.
Boom!
A terrifying loud noise exploded in mid-air. Luo Qing made a spinning dive to avoid the impact of the explosion, continued to dive, and took out the Bone Staff.
As the power of evil spirits circulated, a huge bone spear appeared behind him. With a wave of his hand, the giant spear struck at the source of the pillar of fire with absolute power.
Boom!
There was a terrifying loud noise accompanied by endless smoke and dust, and at the same time, a green figure flew into the air with a fat old man with a white beard.
"Damn the evil spirit." Demon Xiaolong said with a gloomy face and suppressed anger: "I said that if we meet again, it will be your death. Are you ready to die?"
Luo Qing also stopped falling, holding Xiaoyu in mid-air, his eyes flashing slightly as he looked at the demon dragon.
I thought about the information about Santa Claus, and Dad and Chen Long who were not in the antique store.
Luo Qing said somewhat complicatedly: "If I read it correctly, you were planning to suck this old man dry just now, right? So, you were planning to betray your father?"
A trace of unnaturalness flashed in the eyes of the devil dragon, and he roared with flaming anger: "Go to hell!"
Luo Qing waved his hand, and the white bone staff flickered with black light.
In an instant, the Nether Shield appeared, blocking the attack. He looked at the demon dragon with extremely complicated eyes.
How long did it take for you to wake up? I’m sure, this little dragon is the Holy Lord’s biological child, and he’s so skilled in backstabbing.