Chapter 479 History Book of Time (5K big chapter, please subscribe, please vote monthly)
"Walong, as long as you complete this mission, I will tell you where Qin Shihuang's treasure is." The voice sounded in Wallong's mind again, full of temptation.
Valon frowned. He had been deceived by the Holy Lord more than once.
But this time, he had no better choice.
The Mafia needed money to stay afloat, and his family's fortune was drying up.
"Will you really tell me the location of the treasure?" Valon asked tentatively, with a hint of distrust in his voice.
"Of course, I promise you." The Holy Lord's voice was full of sincerity.
Hearing the Holy Lord's voice, Walon's throat moved.
There is no other way, Walong is short of money now.
Don't think that maintaining such a large organization like the Mafia costs nothing. Although Valon is a rich second generation, one person's funds are limited after all.
In order to find the talisman for the Holy Lord, I blew up countless cars and helicopters in Wallon. The family is too big and the business is too big to spend so much.
What's more, the Holy Lord went back on his word at the end and did not give Qin Shihuang's treasure to Wallon after collecting the twelve talismans.
This is equivalent to making Valon's early investment come to nothing, and also reducing Valon's trust in the Holy Lord to a freezing point.
This time, after the Holy Lord possessed Walong's body, he used Qin Shihuang's treasure to seduce Walong and asked Walong to take him to Australia to search for the history books.
Anyway, after revising the history books, the existence of Walong is irrelevant.
Walon didn't know the Holy Lord's plan, and his heart was now filled with the desire for money.
As for whether the Holy Lord will break the contract, Valon can only bet that the Holy Lord will keep his promise.
Because Walon is already heavily in debt, if there is no way to obtain a large windfall, he may have no choice but to declare bankruptcy.
"Hurry, hurry! Uncle Long, hurry up!"
Xiaoyu and Tru were sitting in the rear driver's seat of a jeep, and the group was heading in the direction of Valon under the instructions of their father.
Jackie Chan was already pressing the accelerator as hard as he could, trying to get the Jeep to accelerate forward.
However, Australia's dilapidated infrastructure has become an obstacle to their progress.
Although Jackie Chan had stepped on the accelerator, the speed could not exceed 100 kilometers per hour.
"This road is really bad!" Jackie Chan complained, his forehead was covered with sweat beads, and his hands were holding the steering wheel tightly, for fear of accidentally deviating from the direction.
"Dad, why did the Holy Lord come here this time?" Jackie Chan asked his dad sitting in the passenger seat while driving.
The father glared at him, raised his fingers, and quickly tapped Jackie Chan on the forehead.
"Ouch!" Jackie Chan cried out in pain and touched the place where he was knocked, which was already slightly red.
"Don't talk to Dad while he is reading." Dad said sternly, adjusted the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and continued to read the ancient book in his hand attentively.
Seeing this, Jackie Chan quickly shut his mouth and did not dare to say any more.
He knows his father's temper, and he also knows how strong his father's hands are.
He had suffered enough from what he had just done, and he didn't want to make his father angry again.
The car became quiet again, with only the roar of the jeep and the occasional sound of dad turning the pages of a book.
"Are these demons crazy? They actually want to touch the history books!"
When he turned the book in his hand to the end, his father finally found the information he needed.
"A history book? What is this?" Xiaoyu squeezed between her father and Jackie Chan curiously, and looked at the book in her father's hand.
"The History Book of Time is a very powerful artifact." Dad explained, "It records every moment of history. Moreover, if someone knows how to use it, he can even change history by modifying the words in the History Book of Time."
"Change history?!" Xiaoyu's eyes widened in surprise.
"Yes, this is what's terrifying about it. If the Holy Lord gets the history book, he may modify history and make himself the ruler, or plunge the world into chaos. We must stop him!" Dad's tone was filled with emotion. Sense of urgency.
"Jackie Chan, hurry up!" Dad urged, "We must not let the Holy Master find the history book, otherwise it will be too late."
Jackie Chan saw his father was so anxious and knew that the situation was serious. He stepped on the accelerator and the jeep accelerated forward.
Tohru and Jackie Chan both learned about the past history through their father's popular science. It can be said that if it weren't for the seals of the eight immortal gods, then human beings would still be at the bottom of the food chain.
The power of the devil is too terrifying. If the Holy Lord really finds the opportunity to modify history, then the entire human civilization may be destroyed.
Just when a group of people were worried, Xiaoyu suddenly pointed into the distance and shouted: "I saw it!"
The other people in the car quickly turned their attention to the direction pointed by Xiaoyu.
I saw a man in a green suit climbing up Els Rock with difficulty.
"That's Wa Long!" Jackie Chan recognized the familiar figure at a glance.
"He must want to find the history book!" Dad frowned and said firmly.
After Jackie Chan made a beautiful drift, he parked the car firmly next to Ayers Rock.
"Damn it, Jackie Chan is catching up." The Holy Master looked through Wa Long's body and saw that Jackie Chan and others were approaching quickly, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.
He knew that he couldn't be delayed here for too long, otherwise everything would be in vain.
The Holy Lord controlled Valon's body and accelerated his climbing speed.
His goal is in a cave not far away, where a history book is hidden. As long as he gets it, he can change history and realize his ambition.
"Toru, take good care of daddy and Xiaoyu."
After Jackie Chan dropped these words, he quickly followed the Holy Lord and climbed up.
"Okay, Xiaoyu, Master, let's go back to the car and sit down first."
Tohru naturally couldn't deny Jackie Chan's words. For a big man like Tohru, the physical work of rock climbing was better forgotten.
The protruding rocks were unable to support Tru's weight.
After returning to the car, Tohru took a look at the car and found that Xiaoyu had disappeared.
When Tru got out of the car, he found that Xiaoyu had already climbed up Els Rock.
Because Xiaoyu's weight is very light, and thanks to the martial arts skills taught by Jackie Chan, she is the fastest among the three, and she is about to catch up with the Holy Lord.
"Go to hell!" the Holy Lord roared.
Just when Xiaoyu was about to touch Wa Long's body, the Holy Master suddenly broke a rock in his hand and threw it at Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu exclaimed: "Wow!"
In order to avoid the flying stones, Xiaoyu had to dodge sideways.
This action caused Xiaoyu to lose her balance, her body swayed, and she fell directly from the rock.
"Xiaoyu!" Jackie Chan exclaimed.
At this critical moment, Jackie Chan turned over on the Ayers Rock and quickly caught Xiaoyu's falling arm, preventing the tragedy from happening in time.
"Quick, catch it."
Jackie Chan sent Xiaoyu to a large rock. After Xiaoyu stood firm, he followed Jackie Chan and continued to climb up.
At this time, the Holy Lord had already controlled Walong to reach his destination, a small cave, which was the entrance to the location of the History of Time.
To open this door to the history book of time, a specific spell needs to be recited.
The Holy Master skillfully formed a lotus spell, began to gather his magic power, and recited the spell in a low voice.
"Open the door quickly! Open the door quickly! Open the door quickly!" As the Holy Lord's spell echoed in the cave, a looming transparent door gradually emerged in the air.
The appearance of this door is consuming the Holy Lord's mana at an alarming rate.
But the Holy Lord didn't seem to care about this.
When the mana in Wa Long's body fell to the bottom, the Holy Lord used magic to convert the vitality in Wa Long's body into mana, continuously providing energy for the door in front of him.
"Holy Lord, what are you doing?" Valon's voice revealed fatigue and confusion.
As the original owner of the body, Walong can naturally sense the changes in his body.
If the original Walong's body was similar to a strong cow, then the current Walong is like an old ox that has not had food for a long time and was forced by its owner to continue plowing the land.
Every breath he took made him feel powerless. Just standing here made Valon panting.
"Stop talking nonsense!" The Holy Lord interrupted Wa Long impatiently, "Jackie Chan will catch up soon. Don't you want Qin Shihuang's treasure?"
These words seemed to have magic power, and Valon's original worries and doubts disappeared instantly.
In the face of the temptation of money, physical weakness seems to be insignificant.
For Wallon, physical weakness is only temporary, but lack of money is truly fatal.
So, with Valon's full cooperation, the Holy Lord finally succeeded in summoning the door to the room of the History of Time. The next second, the Holy Lord controlled Valon to enter the room where the History Book of Time was located.
Upon seeing this, Xiaoyu immediately rushed over behind the Holy Master.
Jackie Chan originally wanted to hold Xiaoyu, but the door leading to the room of the history book closed too fast.
Just when Jackie Chan was about to follow in, the door had slammed shut.
There is no way, this time the Holy Lord is not using Jackie Chan's body but Wa Long's body.
There is a huge difference in mana between Wa Long and Jackie Chan. The Holy Master has spent a lot of mana in order to open the door, and there is no extra mana to keep the door open.
"Wow? This is the room of the History of Time?"
After Xiaoyu arrived at the place where the history books were located, she found that it seemed to be a huge palace at first, but now it looked dilapidated under the erosion of time.
The stone pillars were covered with cracks, and some were broken, lying scattered among the surrounding ruins.
On the walls of the palace, mottled murals are looming in the dim light, seeming to tell the story of past glory and current decline.
There is an air of oldness and decay in the air, which complements the quiet to almost deathly silent surroundings, as if even time has become slow here.
Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, bringing up a cloud of dust, like the sigh of time.
At this moment, Xiaoyu saw Wa Long's figure.
At this time, Walong was walking step by step on the broken stone steps of the palace, heading to the location of the history book.
The history book is at the top of the stairs, floating quietly in mid-air.
"Uncle Long, have you seen it?" Xiaoyu pointed at the Wa Long and the history books in front of her, waiting expectantly for Jackie Chan's response.
However, Jackie Chan's voice did not come from behind her.
Xiaoyu turned around in confusion, and was shocked to find that the door had been tightly closed when she came.
"Is this the history book?"
The history book of time is very tall, more than one meter high, standing in the dim space.
On both sides of the history book, two candles burned quietly. Even though the surrounding palaces had collapsed under the erosion of time, these two candles were still intact, without any trace of erosion.
"No wonder the candle made from Zhu Jiuyin's body can be lit for thousands of years and never go out."
The Holy Lord is not an ignorant person like Wallon. After seeing the two candles next to the history book, the Holy Lord immediately recognized the origin of the two candles.
But now is not the time to sigh. The Holy Lord controlled Valon to pick up a pen in front of the history book.
With the pen in my hand, the history book turned automatically without any wind, quickly turning to the historical page that the Holy Master intended to revise.
Just when the Holy Master was about to write, Xiaoyu suddenly jumped out from the shadows and jumped on Wa Long's shoulders to stop Wa Long's behavior.
"Damn it, let me go!" the Holy Lord roared, but Xiaoyu held onto Valon's arm tightly and refused to relax at all.
Because the Holy Lord had previously drained Valon's life force, Valon's current physical condition was extremely poor and he was out of breath after even a little movement.
In this case, he was unable to break free from Xiaoyu's shackles, let alone fight against Xiaoyu.
Just when the two sides were entangled, Jackie Chan finally found a way to bring his father to the cave.
As Dad recited the spell, the door to the room of the History of Time slowly opened again.
As soon as Jackie Chan and his father stepped into the room, they saw Xiaoyu entangled with Wa Long.
However, Xiaoyu was just a child after all, and in the end he was caught by Wa Long and thrown aside.
Seeing Jackie Chan and the other two people rushing over, Walong hurriedly picked up a pen and began to write quickly in the history book, revising the history of the sealing of the eight demons.
"No!"
Seeing this, Xiaoyu rushed forward to Wa Long's side, trying to stop Wa Long.
But at this time, the Holy Lord could no longer care about so much. He used the remaining magic power in his body to slap Xiaoyu aside with one palm.
However, Valon didn't notice that at the moment Xiaoyu fell, she tightly held a fragment of the history book in her hand.
This fragment was extremely small, only the size of a palm, so the Holy Master was unable to notice this detail.
"The eight immortal gods were defeated by demons, and the world was once again ruled by demons." After the Holy Lord wrote these words in the history book of the years, the history book burst out with intense light, and an invisible wave came from the Ayers Rock.
Extraordinaries all over the world felt this fluctuation, and Lin Yi also felt this strange movement from Australia.
"What happened?"
The next second, Lin Yi suddenly felt that the surrounding environment began to change, as if he had been thrown into a blender.
The space was changing rapidly, and Lin Yi could only barely keep his body steady, unable to make any unnecessary movements.
[Tip: The timeline where the Hunter is located has changed, and the power of time and space consumes 0.005 ounces. 】
Looking at the system prompts, Lin Yi finally understood why the power of time and space in Jackie Chan's Adventures was so consumed.
It is estimated that the contractor who entered Jackie Chan's Adventures last time also used the History Book of Time, otherwise how could he have consumed so much time and space power.
【Derivative World Contact Channel】
King's Hegemony (Hundred Days Adventure Group): "Fuck! You are playing with me. I just arrived at the mission target location, but now you are told that the timeline has changed. Play with Hammer."
Xin Fuchun Ren (Sanren): "Stop talking and run!"
Ruthless (Sanren): "Wori? What's the situation? Why are there so many demons?"
The entire contact channel was full of contractors calling for father and mother, and many of them were besieged by the devil's followers as soon as they landed.
Lin Yi's situation at the moment was not much better. A large number of flying dragons suddenly appeared in front of Lin Yi. All of these flying dragons were the demon dependents of the Holy Lord.
After the Holy Lord changed the timeline, he began to order the blocking of various human magics, so the contractors instantly became a thorn in the eyes of all demons.
At this moment, Lin Yi was in the Holy Lord's Kingdom of Fire.
[The intelligence attributes of both sides are being compared..., the comparison is completed, our intelligence is 1.3 times that of the enemy, and we have obtained 100% of the enemy's information. 】
Name: Demon Flying Dragon
Race: Demon Familia
Health: 100%
Mana: 3400/3400
Strength: 59
Dexterity: 63
Vitality: 53
Intelligence: 40
Charm: 15
Skill 1: Yalong Bloodline (Passive LV.21): HP +2000 points, mana +3000 points, 20% increased magic resistance, immune to low-level control effects.
Skill 2: Collision (Active LV.21): Spend 100 mana points to collide with the target, causing physical damage of 500+strength*0.8.
Skill 3: Bite (active LV.16): The flying dragon uses its sharp teeth to bite the enemy, which can cause 300+agility*1.5 physical damage, and has a 50% chance of causing bleeding effects, causing damage to the enemy every second 20 points of health damage.
Skill 4: Lava Fireball (Active LV.18): It consumes 300 mana points, and the flying dragon spits out a fireball from its mouth. The fireball can cause a range of 800 points of magic damage to the area in front, and trigger a burning effect, causing the enemy to burn every time for ten minutes. Take 30 points of damage per second.
The attributes of the flying dragon alone are not very strong, but you have to know that this thing does not appear alone, but in a group.
After detecting the attributes of the flying dragon, the halo under Lin Yi's feet lit up, and the black and white rose appeared in his hand.
The flying dragon in the sky spread its wings and swooped down.
"Yuanying·Meteorfall!"
Dozens of deep shadow passages suddenly appeared around Lin Yi, like cracks in the night sky.
In an instant, these shadow passages appeared above the flying dragon's head.
Lin Yi's sword energy was like a meteor shower in the night sky, falling from the sky overwhelmingly.
Every sword energy penetrated the wings of the flying dragon, and blood poured out, dyeing the sky red.
However, although the attack caused heavy damage to the flying dragons, it also unexpectedly inspired their hidden wild nature.
These flying dragons howled and charged towards Lin Yi.
Between the lightning and flint, a dozen flying dragons were already approaching Lin Yi menacingly.
Lin Yi grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and all the strength in his body flowed into the sword body like a trickle, condensing on the sharp tip.
At this moment, the surrounding time passed extremely slowly, and every second was stretched several times.
"Yuanying·Poyue!"
At the moment when the flying dragon was approaching, Lin Yi suddenly pulled out his long sword and slashed out a dazzling sword energy with an almost perfect posture.
The sword energy poured down like the bright Milky Way in the night sky, piercing the sky with unparalleled power and rushing straight towards the approaching flying dragon.
The moment the sword energy collided with the flying dragon, a deafening loud noise broke out.
In the face of this huge force, the strong scales of the flying dragon were like paper, torn apart by the sword energy in an instant.
Blood spurted out from the flying dragon's body like a torrential rain, dyeing the entire sky red.
The treasure of the Golden Rooster King in the mouth of the Holy Lord is the treasure of Qin Shihuang, but there are problems with foreign translations, and the Panku treasure box is the Pangu treasure box. The Great Master Peluo is actually Liu Bei. Let me explain it to everyone.
(End of this chapter)