Chapter 237 New World

"I bet there are no bullets in your gun." Ren Yi said with a slight smile.

"Oh? Then do you want to give it a try?" Jackie Chan said stiffly as a few huge drops of sweat appeared on his forehead unconsciously.

To be honest, with face like Renyi, Jackie Chan always has a feeling that he can't bear to make a move... Could it be a mistake? How could such a young man be a devil? He shouldn't have done anything harmful, right? Isn't it a bit... to kill him like this?

Just when Jackie Chan was thinking wildly, directly above the two of them, the door of hell wrapped in magic bandages began to rattle...

"We can't hold on much longer!" Dad reminded as he prepared the sealing spell and looked at the gate of hell with sweat on his face.

"Jackie Chan!!" At this time, Sheriff Black suddenly shouted at Jackie Chan.

"I understand!" Jackie Chan gritted his teeth and his eyes became firm.

"Even if you haven't hurt innocent people yet, I can't just let you go. I can't just watch the end of the world come." Jackie Chan said to Ren Yi, but he seemed to be explaining to himself.

Looking at Ren Yi's unconcerned expression, Jackie Chan's right hand, which was soaked with Han drippings, began to slowly press the trigger. The light trigger was as heavy as a boulder at the moment.

"Kaka..."

As two crisp trigger sounds sounded, Jackie Chan felt much relieved, as if the stone hanging in his heart had fallen.

"It's over... I feel very guilty for the loss of a young life like yours from my hands... I will burn paper money for you..." Jackie Chan closed his eyes, as if in silent mourning.

"I asked you, where did you get so many dramas?" At this time, Ren Yi said impatiently.

"Huh?" When Jackie Chan heard this familiar voice, he opened his eyes in surprise and stared at Ren Yi in disbelief.

"What's going on...shouldn't you..." Jackie Chan stammered.

"Jackie Chan!!" At this time, Sheriff Black's shout sounded again.

"You forgot to bring the magic material!! This is the ammunition for the magic pistol. Without it, the gun has no power!!"

"Huh?" Jackie Chan looked at Chief Black with a confused look on his face. He looked at the large bag of inexplicable things he was waving in his hand, and felt a sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart.

"Okay? Is the play over? It's my turn, right?" Just when Jackie Chan was in a daze, Ren Yi spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jackie Chan felt an arrogant force pulling on his ankle.

The Ox Talisman...activates.

Sure enough, it was Ren Yi. He held Jackie Chan's ankle with one hand and slowly floated into the air using the chicken charm.

"Jackie Chan, you must really like the feeling of flying, right?" Ren Yi asked with a smile.

"I..." Jackie Chan was about to answer something, but before he could say anything, Ren Yi threw him out.

"Jackie Chan!!"

"Uncle Long!"

The others who were fighting the demon in the distance also noticed Jackie Chan and screamed.

However, screaming and screaming, everyone seemed to have discovered something was wrong.

"The direction Jackie Chan is flying to..." Chief Black frowned and muttered.

"The Gate of Hell..." At this time, the Holy Master, who was holding two guards in one hand, narrowed his eyes and said.

Yes, the direction Jackie Chan flew to was the gate of hell waiting to be opened.

At the gate of hell at this time, one of Zhongsu's hands had already stretched out from the hell, trying to use the power of one hand to get out of the narrow door. However, under the influence of the magic bandage, Zhongsu's attempts were unable to success.

In an instant, Jackie Chan was close to Hell. He drew a graceful arc in mid-air and hit Zhong Su's huge palm head-on.

There was a faint scream, and the hand stretched out from hell suddenly retracted.

"Huh? The devil...is back again?" Tohru murmured while facing Bo Gang in front of him.

Just when everyone was confused, the gate of hell sounded again.

I saw that the layer of bandages wrapped around it began to slowly fall off, no longer bound by the magic of justice, and the size of the Gate of Hell began to increase.

Suddenly...two huge claws clawed out from inside.

Immediately afterwards, Zhongsu's upper body suddenly came out.

"I'm... free!!!" As if announcing his emergence to the world, Zhongsu let out a deafening shout.

In this monstrous roar, the human face's face was completely black, without any trace of life.

"Is the end of the world... coming soon?" Dad stopped what he was doing and looked up at the sky with his weathered face.

"Did we fail?" Future Xiaoyu kicked Di Kui hard, caught the reaction force and jumped away from Di Kui, muttering in disbelief.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for completing the main mission. The plane transfer will be carried out next..."

Ren Yi, who was in mid-air, grinned.

"Unfortunately, it seems that we can only call it a day today... Shengzhu, Basha, Ximu, Curse Lan, Xiaofeng, Bo Gang, Zhongsu, Dikui!" At the same time, as if calling names, Ren Yi spoke with sonorous force. The voice called.

"Huh?" "Arrived!" "What's wrong?" "Hey?" "Hey~" "Ah~♂" "Fako♂~"

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With a few responses, the demon that was originally standing on the ground or floating in the air suddenly turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

Looking towards Ren Yi, I saw him holding a pink cup in his hand, looking down meaningfully at the group of desperate people on the ground.

"Then...goodbye~"

Disappeared……

The devil disappeared.

The gate to hell is gone.

Ren Yi disappeared without a trace in mid-air.

All that is left on the ground are chaotic streets and embarrassed people...

At this time, in the mountains not far away, an old man with white hair and strange eyes was walking forward slowly, holding a staff inlaid with sapphire, followed by three strong warriors.

"The divine power of the twelve talismans...will definitely belong to me, Daolong..."

A new chapter is about to begin...

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On the other side, in 20**, it was located in an ordinary city in China.

"Um, hello, can I interview you about something?" A woman dressed as a reporter stopped a college student carrying takeout and asked.

"Okay, you can ask." The college student said boldly.

"What's your name?" the reporter asked.

"Ge Xiaolun." The college student replied.

"Excuse me, if your girlfriend was in a car accident and her life or death was uncertain, and she was in the emergency room of the hospital, and your LOL qualifying match just started, what would you choose?" The reporter handed the microphone to the man's mouth, asked.

Ge Xiaolun thought for a moment and said with a serious face:

"I would probably choose Garen, because I can only play this hero."

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