I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

Chapter 158
In a city that is being wiped.

Daolong's guardian magic was easily shattered by a bloody thunderbolt. If he hadn't dodged quickly, this thunderbolt might have severely injured this human 'savior'.

The Grand Magister is always too dangerous in the aftermath of a demonic battle.

He glanced solemnly at the sky, the building under his feet had been wiped out, and he couldn't even keep the cauldron that had been with him for a long time.

The portal was quickly outlined in front, and the agreement with the devil had been reached, and Daolong planned to leave this place of right and wrong first.

The pitch-black wings behind him flapped slowly, and Daolong took another look at the thick darkness before flying into the portal and disappearing.

A scarlet thunder disappeared at the moment Daolong disappeared, eliminating all traces of him, as if he had never appeared.

On the other side, Xiaoyu exudes a white holy aura. This time the saint did not appear, but lent his power to Xiaoyu. They need to make Xiaoyu familiar with this powerful power as soon as possible.

One after another thunderbolts fell around her, but they were all slid down to the distance by the white light.

Xiaoyu stared at the battlefield and said in a low voice, "Let's go daddy, I've already missed class."

The father didn't speak, but just looked at the girl distressedly, then nodded, followed Xiaoyu and disappeared in place.

They are just spectators in this battle. When the power of gods appears in Zhongsu, everything has become a foregone conclusion.

The result is already known, and it is meaningless for them to stay here, the devil is too powerful after all.

"Ah ah ah ah."

The hysterical roar continued, and Zhongsu's aura continued to drop. Although this was simply activating the loophole of the gods, it did not add the magic of turning into stone.

But the boundless sore point still limits the actions of China and the Soviet Union.

Anger. Anger like never before.

Zhongsu's scarlet eyes seemed to see the last battle of that year, and that annoying god seemed to appear before his eyes again.

The most original demonic energy in Zhongsu's body began to surge violently, colliding with the godly breath that had been contaminated for thousands of years in his body, but he is still too weak for the peak period now.

Every time the magic energy is stimulated, it is a torture to his own bone marrow.

Enduring the pain by force, endless thunderbolts began to concentrate and struck down on Zhongsu himself. The thunderbolts that could annihilate everything seemed to start to devour the master, and struck down one after another.

However, the taste of thunder weakened Zhongsu's pain for righteousness. With anger at the gods and at himself, he forcibly twisted his body and looked at the boundless darkness.

"Despicable dragon ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'." Zhongsu let out a painful roar when he saw the location of Shenzhao's darkness.

He could feel that his way was being taken away, everything about him was being taken away, but that annoying divine breath was still constantly stimulating his mind, making it difficult for him to even move.

I can only watch helplessly and bear the boundless pain.

The two demon spiders in the distance seemed to feel the anger of their own monarch. They endured the injury that seemed to die at any time, and the upper body of the person crawled on the ground with difficulty.

With the spider's lower body that was completely incompetent, it crawled into the darkness step by step.

They are the most loyal followers of the demon monarch. They want to share the worries of the monarch and kill all enemies who try to challenge the authority of the monarch.

Even if the enemy is a god, or other monarchs, they will not hesitate to charge the enemy, and use their humble flesh and blood to give their monarch a chance to appear.

This was the case with the glorious spider group 2 years ago, and it is still the case now.

The dark green blood dragged long bloodstains under the two of them, drawing a stroke that belonged to them alone in the battlefield where they should not have participated.

Shen Zhao looked at everything in front of him intently, the phantom belonging to his throne was slowly falling with darkness, and there was also a throne below that was emitting endless thunder, contending with the darkness above.

Every time the darkness fell, the thunder below became more and more violent, trying to smash the darkness above.

He stepped forward and sat directly on the throne of darkness. The blessing of the monarch instantly made the speed of darkness fall even faster.

Fearful figures loomed one after another, adding a lot of bargaining chips to the top and speeding up the descent.

It only takes a little time now, and everything will be settled.

outside world.

The dark green bloodstains had been dragged far, far away, and the aura of the two god-level demon spiders became weaker and weaker, as if they would die at any moment.

But their human eyes are brighter than ever, because they can already touch the darkness.

Inside this darkness is the former homeland, the kingdom of the monarch behind him.

boom!boom!boom!
The roar of thunder was approaching, and a painful voice sounded: "Stand back."

Just these two words seemed to make the figure exhaust all its strength, but it was also these two words that made the Demon Spider's mind relax.

All strength dissipated at this moment, and all persistence was let go because of this voice. The severe injuries directly invaded the consciousness of the two demon spiders, causing them to faint.

The sovereign's word is all they have, whatever the command may be.

With a powerful thunder bombardment, Zhongsu endured the pain of being washed away by righteousness, and approached the darkness step by step. Since it is a road competition, how can he be missing?

The indiscriminate bombardment of Thunder is tearing through the darkness with difficulty, because the activation of loopholes has led to the suppression of the overall strength of China and the Soviet Union, and Thunder has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

However, he knows that in the struggle for the road, as long as he can sit on the throne, then the real collision of the road will be supported by each other.

He just endured the severe pain and walked forward step by step. The powerful blood-colored thunder from the sky kept striking his body, and also split the darkness in front of him, allowing him to move forward.

In front of Shenzhao sits high on the throne, slowly sinking with infinite darkness and fear, and below is the throne of Zhongsu, just like the challenge of the new king to the old king.

As long as the thrones collide, the new king will be victorious.

When Shen Zhao saw Zhongsu, he was not surprised. If righteousness alone could overwhelm the demon monarch, they would have died 2 years ago.

He just watched Zhongsu approaching step by step quietly, feeling the strength of the old monarch, Shen Zhao's eyes gradually became serious.

As long as the immortal demon overcomes the pain, even if his righteousness is enhanced and his original source is greatly lost, his combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Zhongsu and Shenzhao looked at each other, with endless pain and pride for the monarch in their eyes, thunder after thunder made a huge roar and spread far in the darkness.

With the advancement of Zhongsu, Shenzhao's throne is falling a little bit, and the two always look at each other, when the distance between Zhongsu and Shenzhao is less than [-] meters.

boom!
The darkness fell suddenly, and the throne of Zhongsu was directly shattered, and the electric arc emanating from the entire kingdom completely dissipated at this moment, rendering a trace of darkness.

Zhongsu paused, although the breath in his body was constantly weakening, but the pain in his eyes was slowly disappearing and he fell into a sluggish state.

Shen Zhao felt a huge energy blessing him, and this so-called transcendence realm was crossed almost instantly, and he walked to a higher direction.

The coercion and suppression unintentionally exuded from him made Shen Zhao feel that if there was a fight of the level just now, the winner would be determined within three moves.

The black energy in the balance was rising extremely rapidly, and some black energy circled around him as if celebrating his promotion.

After Shenzhao repaired the years, Heiqi now also regards him as his own son, and some of the previous repulsive behaviors are gone, and he has become very close instead.

Feeling his improvement, Shenzhao became extremely happy. This time, he was stable. According to the comparison between China and the Soviet Union, the other kingdoms recalled by demons should be beyond the realm, but now he is beyond this realm.

In the case of both being the monarch, the crushing situation has already formed, and now it is waiting for Lasu to continue twisting the treasure box. Within a month, he may be able to complete the first stage of the monarch.

The thunderclouds in the sky dissipated at some point, and Shen Zhao waved his hand to disperse the darkness. He looked at Zhongsu, and immediately saw the familiar dull eyes.

It seems that the Holy Master also had this expression when he was deprived of the kingdom by himself.

Shen Zhao stood up, the throne was hidden, and the entire kingdom that now belonged to him was dissipating into another dimension.

Stepping forward, Shen Zhao appeared directly next to Zhongsu, and said with emotion: "There must be someone who completes the path of the monarch. Isn't it?"

Zhongsu turned his head slowly, the righteous energy in his body seemed to have completely filled him, but he couldn't see any pain in his eyes.

He spoke with some difficulty: "You can't kill me"

"Kill? No, I never thought of killing you. The road to the top is always lonely. I need some witnesses. Of course, it would be better if I become a participant." Shen Zhao shrugged and replied relaxedly. .

Zhongsu didn't speak, his eyes were still dull, the demon king never bows down to others, even another king is the same.

Shen Zhao looked back at the two lines of shocking dark green blood, feeling the two dying gods, the divine power of the horse charm was divided into two and directly poured into them.

The injuries on the two demon spiders that were so serious that they would die at any time were rapidly healing.

Zhongsu's eyes fluctuated a little, and he looked back, but he still didn't speak.

"The universe is vast, and the gods are 2 years ahead of us. I can't understand it. Do you like being a frog in a well so much?" Shen Zhao looked at the sun at noon. He didn't feel glaring because he had the power of flames. There is a warm feeling.

Without waiting for Zhongsu to say anything, Shenzhao forcibly tore open the space of Zhongsu's family members, threw two demon spiders that were about to wake up into it, and then disappeared with Zhongsu who was stunned and speechless.

When a group of human mages heard strong spell fluctuations, Zhongsu finally responded: "You want to seal me?"

"Until I unify, you should stay with him." Shen Zhao stretched out his hand and pushed.

Immediately, strong fluctuations in magic power flickered, and the aura of justice soared. This is the aura formed by the changes in the loopholes of the gods, which can make Zhongsu no longer suffer from the torture of righteousness.

Of course, this will also change part of his form.

What Shenzhao didn't expect was that the imaginary curse sound never came, not even a threat, and Zhongsu just accepted the baptism of magic so quietly.

But Shen Zhao didn't pay attention, it's better not to resist, lest he need to take action to suppress it.

Shen Zhao smiled when a blue mopan statue appeared.

(End of this chapter)