Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

Chapter 263 Desperate retreat, thoughts
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Lu Jun beat Dikais's spirit severely, and forcibly distorted the opponent's thoughts with spiritual means.

Under the mental curse, Dikaius collapsed several times, his eyes were dull, and his screams were shocking.

In the end, he said from the bottom of his heart, full of fanaticism, "Huaxia people are the supreme race, and I come from the lowest race of Western whites."

Seeing this, Lu Jun nodded in satisfaction, pointed at the dirty runway at the airport, and ordered: "Lick!"

Immediately, Decaius crawled over like a pug, sticking out his tongue to eat dirt.

In the next moment, Lu Jun kicked the opponent away heavily, blood spattered, Dikaius's mouth was full of blood, and several teeth fell out.

But instead of being annoyed, he said with satisfaction: "The legend is indeed true. The land in the east is as sweet as honey."

These three views are similar to those of some banana people who think that the air in the West is sweet and fragrant.

In the distance, Gloken swallowed, shocked by Lu Jun's cruel methods.

This is more terrible than killing Decaeus.

Their Parthenon temple specializes in the spiritual system, and it is more of a soft way to persuade others to believe in the temple, which is just icing on the cake. Keke forced conversion is not without it, but it is another secret institution.

From this moment Decaeus was useless.

When Lu Jun looked over, Glocken's soul suddenly trembled. He shook his head and said, "Friend...friend, if you have something...you have something to say."

He knew that the totem black snake was brought by Lu Jun, so he didn't say anything to Mo Fan.

Just at this moment, Xinxia struggled to get out of the plane with a wheelchair, and shouted, "Brother Mo Fan, don't be impulsive, Parthenon doesn't have too much malice."

Seeing this, Lu Jun glanced at Mo Fan, saw that he was hesitant, and said, "You can solve it yourself."

Xinxia said gratefully: "Brother Lu, thank you very much. If there is any need for help in the future, we will do our best to help."

"It's okay." Mo Fan said carelessly, patted Lu Jun on the shoulder seemingly indifferently, and said, "Old Lu has been friends for many years, don't be polite to him."

Even though he spoke like this, there were tears in the corner of Mo Fan's eyes, and he couldn't be more grateful in his heart.

There is no way, he really doesn't know how uncomfortable and powerless he would be if Lu Jun hadn't helped him and watched Xinxia being taken away.

Afterwards, he will definitely go crazy, and when he reaches his cultivation level, he will definitely go to the Parthenon Temple to settle the humiliation of the year.

In the end, Lu Jun let it go, the resurrection magic was guaranteed to be used, so he slipped away for the time being, let go of his private space, and talked to a few people for a deal.

He walked up to the Totem Black Snake, stretched out his hand and patted the scales of the huge snake's head, and said gently, "Thank you, big guy."

Xuan Snake hissed and made a comfortable sound, indicating that it's okay.

It didn't take long for the three of them to settle the deal. Glocken promised many things. The key points were two points. The first was to heal Xinxia's legs, and the second was to study at the temple for at most one year.

Mo Fan thinks it is acceptable. He is just about to participate in the Battle of the National Palace and needs a one-year training and challenge to the National Pavilion.

Wait until the final stop in Venice, and then take a trip to Greece to bring Xinxia back.

But Lu Jun knew that Ye Xinxia would never return, and fell into endless troubles, and almost died because of it.

Even if you become famous, you will completely change another person, and you will never be happy again.

He rubbed his chin, and after seeing the Parthenon and his party, his thinking changed drastically.

Originally thought that Xinxia became a goddess like fate, which was the best choice for the world and Jiuzhou, and to transform in a relatively gentle way.

But looking at the stubborn and arrogant thoughts of the Parthenon personnel, I think it is impossible.

It should be noted that in the finale of the original novel, in order to cleanse a large number of members of the Black Vatican mixed in the temple, Xinxia reluctantly allowed some of her guardian knights to play the fake 'Black Vatican' and slaughtered the 'temple personnel'.

Coupled with her identity as a Chinese, the controversy is bound to be huge. Many dissatisfied pro-Western and traditionalists are dormant and obstructed secretly. The reform may not go smoothly.

After all, Xinxia only had a super-level cultivation until later, and with the help of the power of the soul to seal the paladins, there were a large number of forbidden spells, surrounded by emperors.

"Speaking of it, after this generation is over, the resurrected spirits are still circling inside the Parthenon, and if the next one comes a Western goddess, wouldn't all previous efforts be for naught."

Lu Jun's mind was deep, and he didn't want this matter to follow the original track.

Besides, now that Sa Long is dead, without her intentional or unintentional help, the mother of the Parthenon is also the Pope, so Xinxia doubts whether she can play with her.

He has no objection to Xinxia's becoming a goddess and is very supportive, but he has doubts about placing the resurrected spirit in the temple.

"Resurrection magic, so greedy."

Lu Jun sighed secretly, wondering if he could make a plan.

The Parthenon civil strife seems to be an unprecedented opportunity, at the moment when the temple's power is at its lowest point.

In addition, as soon as Ye Xinxia approached, the ancient king's armor he cursed Xinghe touched. The Pluto fruit position seems to have sensed the revived soul Athena, and he is very taboo about this source of life.

The gray spots on his body have automatically faded away a lot.

"Healing is the highest temple, life and death."

Lu Jun daydream a lot, glanced at Xinxia, ​​didn't say much, let's see the situation.

He didn't think about it before, because he was jealous of the Parthenon's power, Sa Long, and the dark king Wentai. Now that he has obtained the ancient king's armor robe, the former two are nothing to worry about.

The last king of darkness, Wen Tai can come to the magic plane. Besides, the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

After all, it is the improvement of strength and the desire to get more.

"The white tiger of the holy totem, the status of the king of the underworld, the resurrection of the soul, and the origin of the three middle emperors converge into one. I wonder if they can fly up to the roof and obtain eternal life."

He was silent, let's take one step at a time, after all, he doesn't really want to take Xinxia's things, if she can't keep it, it's another matter.

On the other side, Mo Fan personally sent off Xinxia and the Parthenon and his party. He was very disappointed. This was the first time that his sister had left him for so long.

Lu Jun also waved goodbye to the totem black snake, the majestic giant snake like a mountain disappeared, and the chaos at the airport returned to calm.

Only the local people in Hangzhou knew the situation and helped to comfort the passengers from other places, otherwise the commotion would expand.

The people from the Judgment Council flew in and did not dare to stop them, they could only organize order.

Then Lu Jun saw Mo Fan's dejected look, and glanced at Tangyue who was approaching in the distance, and said with a mean smile, "Oh, my little girlfriend is gone, don't worry, we will meet again to achieve a better self."

Hearing this, Mo Fan got some comfort.

But the next moment, his jaw was dislocated, and he was dumbfounded, watching Lu Jun hugging a beautiful mature woman gracefully.

Mo Fan took a closer look, and his memory was deep. Isn't this the practice teacher in high school back then, who was the most popular among many students, and was regarded as the lover of dreams by countless young boys.

It was actually obtained by Lao Lu.

Lu Jun smiled all over his face, stopped Tangyue's slender and plump waist with one hand, and sprinkled salt on Mo Fan's wound, saying, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, I have to excuse myself."

(End of this chapter)