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Chapter 11 Angry

Looking at the familiar mask in front of him, the Holy Lord felt a surge of heart. At this moment, Li Ang's hatred in his heart suddenly soared, almost the same as Jackie Chan.

But in the end, the Holy Lord still measured the importance of the matter and continued to endure it. After all, he had been tolerant for so long and didn't care about this time. Besides, he still had some questions to ask Li Ang to answer.

But the Holy Lord didn't notice that he had already become accustomed to Li Ang's teasing and oppression without realizing it. He really didn't know whether this change would be good or unforgettable for him.

"Where did you get it, wizard! If I remember correctly, my palace is still sealed."

"That's right, Holy Lord, but you have opened him before this, and for this reason, I was also lucky to see the palace of a demon monarch. I have to say that it is really magnificent."

Seeing the entire palace full of various treasures, even the floor was filled with golden sand. At this point, the Holy Lord and the legendary dragon like to collect treasures is very appropriate.

Of course, magic was cast on the treasure. After the Holy Lord was destroyed by Xiaoyu, all the treasures were turned into dust and no one could take them away. The image of the evil dragon being greedy and selfish and rather than giving up any gold coin is more similar to the image of the evil dragon.

"I found this mask in your palace when you were fighting Jackie Chan, but obviously you didn't keep it seriously."

When Li Ang found the mask in a treasure chest, the mask was placed in it casually. Obviously, the mask was not a precious thing for the Holy Lord.

"Hmph, what do you think? Wizard, how important do you think it will be to me?"

The Holy Lord let out a cold snorting disdain.

"In that era, the Black Shadows were just a group of comfortable servants to me, but the servants were servants after all and would never be remembered by his master."

The real tyrannical aura that came towards him made Li Ang retreat in front of the Holy Lord for the first time, and the Holy Lord seemed to notice this, and the demon monarch's high temperament instantly returned to him.

"To me, the Shadow Corps is just a servant. Perhaps for you humans, the power of the Shadow is worth pursuing, but you must be clear, wizard. In that era ruled by demons, only our eight demon monarchs are supreme powers. You will never think that I rely on some ninjas hidden in the dark to fight against other demon monarchs. If so, that will really make me look up to you, wizard! Hahaha~"

Hearing the sneer of the Holy Lord, Li Ang looked at the mask in his hand and felt for the first time in his heart, "It's better not to want this useless thing"!

But the thoughts come quickly and go quickly. Li Ang knew that he was influenced by the Holy Lord. This old dragon really stumbling on him all the time. Before this old dragon was sealed, he participated in high-end games. Isn’t it just a discomfort to compare with him in the middle and lower levels?

Besides, even if it’s useless, don’t it smell good to see these little cuties put in their own collection?

Besides, I still need to use the power of the Black Shadow Corps to complete some things. Thinking of this, Li Ang instantly sorted out his somewhat disordered thoughts and said coldly:

"Okay, Lord, don't fiddle with your useless tricks, don't forget our deal."

"Of course, I hope to complete the transaction faster than you, but one thing must be said first, my first spell must be a mouse."

Seeing that he had returned to the topic, the Holy Lord's eyes flashed with red light, and he immediately made his own request. But what answered him was Li Ang's ruthless ridicule.

"Haha! Holy Lord, you are really good at joking."

"I never joke, wizard, although I promised it was just a spell, it must be a rat spell. I have had enough to be trapped in this statue, especially now, give me the rat, I will teach you to control the Shadow Corps, and even I can teach you more profound ancient magic. Believe me, in this era of magic withering, you will never find a better teacher than me."

The Holy Lord's tone was unquestionable, and at this time he did not forget to tempt Li Ang.

“Hahaha~”

However, the Holy Lord was still disappointed because Li Ang’s laughter became louder and louder. After a while, Li Ang stopped laughing and did not answer the Holy Lord. Instead, he asked him a question.

"Holy Lord, do you think I'm stupid?"

The Holy Lord was stunned for a moment, but Li Ang continued to ask:

"Well, since you can't answer, I'm changing the question. Holy Lord, do you think you are stupid?"

"Witch, what exactly do you want to say?"

The Holy Lord flashed his spirit, as if he understood something, and asked in a low tone,

“Ha~”

Li Ang curled his smile and looked at the Holy Lord quietly. At this moment, even the Holy Lord suddenly felt that the air seemed to be a little colder again.

"No, Holy Lord, you know what I'm going to say."

Finally, Li Ang spoke, but his tone was no longer as interesting as before, and his voice said without any emotion:

"But why do you say stupid things so smart? You know that I will never give you the rat talisman, but you still say it. What are you thinking, or what are you testing?"

It is impossible for Li Ang to hand over the rat talisman to the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord should also understand, because he knows that when Li Ang hand over the rat talisman to him, the Holy Lord will recover his flesh and blood body, that is, when they start a war, don’t mention any transactions or agreements. If you have the opportunity to get all the talismans in one fell swoop, how could the Holy Lord not do it? Otherwise, he is still a demon monarch.

Li Ang understood this truth, and the Holy Lord also understood this truth, but the Holy Lord still mentioned it. This was clearly a deliberate waste of his time. What Li Ang lacked the most now is time, so he was angry.

"Holy Lord, do you really think I must be you?"

As he spoke, an extremely cold aura began to appear on Li Ang's right hand, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen by this aura, and it faintly appeared in a crystal state.

"This is……"

The Holy Lord could not believe his eyes. The cold light on Li Ang’s right hand actually emitted a breath similar to his original energy. You must know that this is the power that points directly to the origin of the world like their eight demons. But how could this wizard in front of him have? Until now, the Holy Lord suddenly realized that he never knew Li Ang.

The mysterious wizard in front of him seemed to have the ability to threaten him. Seeing this, the Holy Lord couldn't help but feel silent again. He didn't expect that he just forced Li Ang to obtain greater benefits, but he didn't expect that he forced a king to explode, which made the Holy Lord's situation suddenly difficult.

"I understand, wizard, I took the liberty this time."

In the end, the Holy Lord chose to give in because he really had no capital to resist now.

"Then do what you should do, and I will fulfill my promise, Lord!"
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