The permafrost of the far north.

Xiao Han stepped across the ice field that had not melted for a long time, and under his feet was a glacier that was a thousand meters deep.

His super vision penetrated the thick ice and saw an ancient temple frozen in the ice core.

In the center of the temple, a statue of a winged Pegasus stands with its head held high, a horse talisman embedded in its forehead, emitting a strange light.

"It's quiet this time."

He raised his hand and lightly touched the ice surface, and the hellfire of the dragon spell flowed through his fingertips.

The permafrost instantly vaporized, and a straight passage led directly to the temple.

But the moment Xiao Han stepped into the temple.

“Hiss Yuyu!!”

Deafening horse neighings echoed all around, and the ice shell on the surface of the Pegasus statue exploded. A giant snow-white horse with ice crystal wings on its back stood up.

Its eyes are two sapphires, and every breath it takes spews out an extremely cold current!

"Trespasser," the giant horse spoke in human language and stamped its front hooves heavily.

"Turn into an ice sculpture!"

Click!

A terrifying cold wave broke out and the entire temple was frozen instantly!

The moisture in the air condensed into countless ice blades, stabbing at Xiao Han from all directions.

Xiao Han sighed, not even bothering to raise his hand.

"boom!"

All the ice blades exploded out of thin air three meters away from him, and the giant horse discovered it in shock.

The cold current it blew out actually rolled back and froze its own hooves!

"game over."

Xiao Han's eyes flashed with golden light, and his hot sight accurately hit the forehead where the horse talisman was located.

It's not about destruction, but using extremely high temperature to make the talisman fall off by itself!

"Do not!!"

The giant horse fell to the ground with a wail, and its body turned into an ice sculpture again.

The horse talisman fell into Xiao Han's palm, and the touch was as warm as spring.

Xiao Han waved his hand lightly, the magic circle unfolded again, and the power of the talisman began to merge.

A strange energy flowed throughout his body, and Xiao Han felt an ability that was completely opposite to destruction awakening in his blood.

This ability can instantly repair any physical damage.

It can also dispel curses, soul pollution, and magic damage.

Restore others to optimal physiological condition, repair buildings, equipment, and other inanimate objects.

This isn't much different from the Horse Talisman's original ability.

Then he placed his hands on the Siberian ice.

hum!

With him as the center, the nearby permafrost suddenly came alive!

Seeds buried deep under the ice sprouted, and the frozen mammoth corpse began to regain its color, but did not resurrect.

Even the hole in the ozone layer began to heal in the light!

"The consumption of large-scale repair is indeed not small." Xiao Han noticed that this attack consumed about 0.001% of the energy reserves.

"But it's harmless."

..........

the other side

英国

Devon

An abandoned castle

Moonlight shone through the broken glass and onto the damp stone wall.

Jackie Chan moved forward cautiously, sticking to the cold stone wall, with his ears perked up, listening for the footsteps of the Black Hand Gang members.

"Strange, I clearly saw them turning into this corridor." He muttered softly, frowning.

The Black Hand Gang has been unusually active recently, seemingly searching for some ancient magical item.

Dad's magic detector shows that there is something hidden in this castle, which may be a new part of the Holy Lord's resurrection plan.

Jackie Chan was about to continue tracking when suddenly...

"Uncle Long!"

The clear voice of a child rang out in the silent castle, and he almost jumped up in fright.

"Hi, Xiaoyu."

Jackie Chan responded reflexively, then his eyes widened, "Xiaoyu?!!"

He turned around and saw Xiaoyu standing at the corner of the corridor.

She was wearing an expedition suit that she had found from who knows where, with a cowboy hat tilted on her head, and she was waving at him with a smile.

"Why are you here?!" Jackie Chan lowered his voice and walked over quickly.

"Didn't I tell you to do your homework at home?!"

Xiaoyu blinked, looking innocent: "I wrote it! I came here after I finished writing it."

"I've finished writing... Wait, how did you get here? This is England!"

"Take the stairs." Xiaoyu shrugged.

Jackie Chan held his forehead and said, "Where in the castle is the staircase leading to New York?!"

"Oh, the details are not important." Xiaoyu waved her hand and moved closer, lowering her voice.

"Uncle Long, I just saw the Black Hand Gang going to the basement. They seem to have found something!"

Jackie Chan was startled: "Did you see them? Were they discovered?"

"Of course not!" Xiaoyu raised her chin proudly.

"I watched a lot of movies and my stealth skills are fully stacked."

Jackie Chan opened his mouth, but could only sigh: "Follow me closely, don't run around, it's really dangerous here."

"Don't worry, Uncle Long! I promise to stay with you all the time." Xiaoyu made a face.

Three minutes later.

"Xiaoyu, you can't run out alone next time, okay?" Jackie Chan muttered as he walked forward.

"Xiao Yu?! Where is she?!" Jackie Chan suddenly realized something was wrong and was devastated to find that there was no one behind him.

The secret room under the castle.

Xiaoyu squatted behind a gargoyle sculpture, secretly observing the Black Hand Gang members not far away.

Afen, Lasu and Zhou Zheng were gathered around an ancient altar, on which was placed a bronze disc engraved with runes.

"The boss said this thing can locate other spells," Afen scratched his head.

"But how do you use this thing?"

"Try pressing here?" Lasu stretched out his hand and poked the center of the disc.

"Don't touch it! What if the trap is triggered?" Zhou quickly stopped him.

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and she quietly took out her cell phone to take pictures of the evidence.

at this time.

"boom!"

The door to the secret room was suddenly thrown open, and Jackie Chan slid in. "Black Hand Gang! Put down that magic item!"

"It's Jackie Chan! Run!" Ah Fen grabbed the disc and the three of them rushed to another passage in panic.

"Stop!" Jackie Chan was about to chase when he suddenly heard a rustling sound above his head.

He looked up and saw Xiaoyu clinging to a stone pillar, waving at him: "Uncle Long! I'll help you stop them!"

"Xiaoyu?!!"

"Why are you here! Where did you go just now? Come down quickly!" Jackie Chan looked confused and shouted hurriedly.

"Take the stairs!" Xiaoyu came down from the stone pillar.

Jackie Chan: ……….

five minutes later

The bruised and battered members of the Black Hand Gang were tied up like dumplings.

"So what is this thing?" Xiaoyu fiddled with the bronze disc curiously.

"Don't move!" Jackie Chan quickly grabbed it.

"It could be a dangerous relic!"

Suddenly, the runes on the disc lit up red, projecting a three-dimensional map.

It is marked with light spots from all over the world, and each light spot corresponds to the original location of the talisman!

"Wow!"

Xiaoyu's eyes widened, "Is this a spell GPS?!"

But suddenly, the image began to change and eventually disappeared.

Jackie Chan's expression turned serious: "Oh no, the talisman has disappeared!"

He stood up suddenly: "We have to contact Dad and Sheriff Black!"

Xiaoyu secretly glanced at the map and found that there was indeed no pattern, so she quickly followed Jackie Chan's footsteps.

PS: Thank you to the Gift King from Hospital No. 23 X1, I stayed up late to update for you!

Chapter 96 Shadow Corps

The ruins of the Holy Lord's palace were filled with dust.

Broken stone pillars were inserted diagonally into the ground, broken dragon reliefs were scattered everywhere, and the once glorious Demon Throne was now only half of its base.

Xiao Han stepped on the gravel on the ground, and the sole of his boot crushed a piece of rubble engraved with ancient spells.

His gaze was fixed on the back of the throne, where a Nejia mask embedded in the wall was emitting a faint green light.

"The ruler of the Black Shadow Legion?" Xiao Han reached out to take off the mask, and his fingertips brushed across the hideous patterns on the surface.

The mask suddenly vibrated, and a hoarse voice sounded directly in his mind.

"Mortal, wear it, I can grant you great power..."

Xiao Han’s response was a soul shock that pierced directly into the core of the mask!

"what!!!"

A shrill wail exploded on the spiritual level, and a distorted ghost face appeared on the surface of the mask.

"Stop! I am General Nijia under Lord Tara! If you destroy me, the Shadow World will..."

"It's noisy."

Xiao Han made a hand gesture with one hand, and the dark blue light mixed with the emerald light turned into a peeling curse seal and pressed it on the mask!

"laugh!"

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