Phantasmal Genesis Chapter 233: Mix in it

The old man's chattering, fortunately, Jackie Chan has already adapted to it, and a group of four people walked in the direction of the energy beam.

Because New York was occupied by murlocs, they were very cautiously shuttled through the streets and alleys. Jackie Chan walked in the front of the team to explore the way, and Trullo broke off at the end.

Occasionally because of accidentally hitting a murloc or two passing by, they will quickly solve it, and then leave without disturbing the other murlocs.

It’s amazing that a behemoth like Trulli walked silently, and they didn’t let any murlocs notice.

Are you the protagonist of Destiny? There is still the protagonist's halo for blessing?

Not long after, Jackie Chan stretched out his hand in front, and the group stopped.

At this time, the energy beam was already very close to them.

The beam of light stood in the center of a wide square, surrounded by a group of monsters that looked like humans.

They stood there quietly, facing the beam of light, with a strange sluggish expression on their faces, motionless.

Jackie Chan's heart tightened, and he stepped back for the old man behind him. The old man poked his head and observed.

"Father, what kind of monster is this?!" Jackie Chan asked cautiously, his voice as soft as a mosquito.

"There is no record in the magic book, and Dad doesn't know what monsters they are." Dad shook his head, frowning in incomparable worry.

Xiaoyu poked her head out, but before she could take a closer look, he pressed her back with one hand.

"Xiaoyu, you..."

"Uncle Long! Look at their fingers! Their hands are like frogs!" Before Jackie Chan started to teach, Xiaoyu said quickly in surprise.

Jackie Chan, who had wanted to reprimand, was taken aback, then looked at each other with his father, and the two of them stuck their heads together.

A closer look, the murlocs around the energy beams actually have something similar to frog webs between their fingers, which can be seen more or less clearly on each of their hands.

"Are these monsters mutated by murlocs?" Jackie Chan wondered.

"No."

Shaking his head, the old man said solemnly: "Look at their eyes, these monsters...someone is controlling them from behind."

The murloc's eyes were dull and lost, as if the soul was drawn away by something, standing there like a sculpture.

If the energy beam is man-made, then Dad guesses that these murlocs should also be controlled by the same person, and stay here to guard the energy beam from being destroyed by outsiders.

"Father, what should we do? Do you want to notify the relevant department..."

"Pop!"

"Hiss!"

"Father! Why are you hitting me again!"

Withdrawing his hand, the old man glanced at the painful Jackie Chan faintly, sighed, and said in an uninstructable tone: "Use magic to defeat magic, Jackie Chan."

Speaking, he opened the small bag that Truu carried with him containing magical materials.

Xiaoyu on the side grinned open, and Jackie Chan stared at him. Xiaoyu had to hold both hands and curled his mouth unanimously. The whole face was wrinkled together, and she was depressed.

To defeat magic with magic, only the stubborn dad would say this, Jackie Chan complained in his heart.

They came here because of this.

Otherwise, when ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, it is the most correct choice to call the police as soon as possible and let the police handle it.

Not long after, the old man walked back with a bottle of magic powder.

"Father, what is this? The superman powder that can turn us into Superman?!" Xiaoyu's eyes widened expectantly, unspeakable excitement.

The old man didn't explain. First, he grabbed a handful and took a strong breath at Jackie Chan.

"Ahem...Father, what is this!"

While speaking, magic powder was sprinkled on Jackie Chan's body.

In an instant, pieces of dark green scales grew under Jackie Chan’s skin, the hair was wrapped, and a layer of weird like fish gills grew on both cheeks. With breathing, it slowly and regularly. Agitated.

"Hey hey hey...! Daddy! I have become a monster!" Jackie Chan cried out in horror, and he kept touching his body with both hands, feeling helpless.

"Quah?"

Hearing the sound, there was a croak immediately under the energy pillar, and all the murlocs turned their heads and looked here in doubt.

The old man was shocked and hurriedly grabbed Jackie Chan's shirt, took off his clothes with a sharp kick, and kicked him out.

Then the three quickly turned around and ran back in strides.

The shirt was taken off by his father, Jackie Chan was shirtless, holding his chest with both hands, looking at the back of the three people, hurriedly shouted:

"Hey hey hey...! Dad, you haven't said why you made me like this!"

"Take the phone and go to the energy beam and take all the photos!! Jackie Chan! Please!" Without looking back, the father and the three disappeared in a corner.

"Quah?"

Suddenly, a voice rang in Jackie Chan's ear.

In an instant, a gust of wind blows, and a piece of cold hair grows upright.

Suddenly froze on the spot, Jackie Chan swallowed and looked back slowly, with a panic in his heart.

Intently, a mutant murloc stared at the fisheye that had not yet fully evolved, and looked straight at him.

The two looked at each other.

Except for sluggishness, there is no expression in these eyes. They are really dead fish eyes.

For a long time,

The cold sweat on Jackie Chan's head has already come down~IndoMTL.com~Can't help the atmosphere, he blurted out tentatively:

"………呱?"

"..."

Everyone knows that the murloc’s communication language is extremely simple. Basically all the sounds are summarized in the [gua] sound, not limited to fish, all murlocs can communicate normally in this language.

However, Yingjiang has gathered countless linguists, behavioral linguists, emotional expression scholars, and countless top talents. After a few months, they still have received very little.

No one can understand this simple and extremely complex language. Only murlocs, only murlocs can communicate normally in this language.

Papa took Jackie Chan's shirt off, mainly because all the murlocs were unclothed. Even if they were in human form, their lower body was still pure and smooth.

The murlocs around gathered more and more, and every murloc who came over stood there, staring at him blankly.

In a strange atmosphere, Jackie Chan didn't know what they were looking at and didn't dare to move. He just stood there, trying to make his eyes look as dull as the murlocs around him, trying to get in.

"Unlucky, unlucky...! Why is it always me who is unlucky!" He wailed in his heart.

Suddenly, in dead silence, the murloc standing directly in front of him rolled his eyes quickly.

"Crack!"

There was a cry of inexplicable meaning.

It turned around and ran back, picking up a gust of wind, and ran back to where it started.

One murloc left, and the other murlocs also ran towards their previous positions.

A few seconds later, the sculpture-like scene was restored under the energy beam.

"Huh."

Is this a cute mess?

Heaved a sigh of relief, Jackie Chan raised his leg and walked towards the energy beam.