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

Chapter 164 God. Seems to be Changing

Huaguo, Xiangjiang, Dad Antique Shop.

Xiaoyu's learning speed is so fast that my father can't believe it. It has only been about 20 days since I was taught by the Saint Seiya.

It's like. There is no bottleneck.

"The learning progress is very fast. You may be able to carry our strength within a month." The voice of the saint warrior sounded in Xiaoyu's mind, and there was something inexplicable in the words, as if reminding Xiaoyu that he was also counting himself remaining days.

The consciousness of the three of them can't hurt Xiaoyu's consciousness, no, they can't hurt the lives of the reincarnated hosts of the past generations, because they are one, if they want to harm Xiaoyu, they can only commit suicide when they take over the body.

But this time is their last reincarnation. Once Xiaoyu dies, the three of them will also die. This is also the reason for the desperate situation.

"Don't worry, Dad and I already have some ideas. If it doesn't work, I will use my soul to nourish your consciousness and maintain it forever like now." Xiaoyu seemed to have noticed something, and comforted in a low voice.

Without the heartless carelessness of the past, Xiaoyu looked a little gentler. Christmas had passed outside the door, and all places in Xiangjiang were also covered with red.

The new year is coming, no matter how the world changes, the new year is always an eternal festival here, perhaps many people are afraid of the approaching of the extraordinary, but they still hastily posted new couplets.

Xiaoyu put down the book in her hand, looked at the hurried scenery outside with complicated eyes, what she wanted was adventure.

But when she saw the cold numbers of disappearances after each extraordinary event on the news, she felt worried. This was a real world, and those cold numbers were living lives.

The world has become strange, and the adventure does not seem to be as good as imagined.

The Saint Seiya didn't say anything, and fell silent, speechless at this time.

Xiaoyu leaned her head against the window sill. Outside, a child about eight years old was holding a box of throwing cannons to scare a big yellow dog. The scolding look of her mother behind her seemed to be Chen Long in Xiaoyu's eyes at this time.

"True! What's the matter with you? Xiaoyu has surpassed you, how can you let the old man teach you?"

"Sir, I really tried my best."

"Work hard? Then why have I taught this magic dozens of times, but you still don't know how to do it? Xiaoyu, I just taught it once and people learned it."

"Sorry, maybe I'm too stupid."

"You have one more thing, Chen Long, where is Dad's hot tea? Are you trying to die of thirst?"

"Come here, now."

"there's one more thing"

The conversation between the three interrupted Xiaoyu's thinking, she came back to touch Xiaoying who was sleeping at her feet, turned around and looked at Uncle Long in a hurry, with a smile on her face.

"Something is coming, so fast!"

The saint's voice suddenly sounded, disrupting Xiaoyu's smile again. She frowned and looked at the sky. Xiangjiang, which had never snowed before, did not know when snowflakes began to fall.

This kind of thing that has not happened in decades quickly attracted the attention of the whole Xiangjiang.

Behind him, the old man's reprimand stopped instantly, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

The eaglet at the feet also opened its eyes, it still seemed a little dazed, but then the timid one began to tremble, and curled up directly beside Xiaoyu's feet.

"Father has a bad premonition." Father walked to the window and looked at the snow that was getting bigger and bigger outside, and said solemnly.

As soon as Dad finished speaking, an old woman suddenly appeared in front of the glass window of Dad's antique shop.

There was no trace of omen, as if it appeared out of thin air among these snowflakes, which seemed extremely strange.

Everyone in the store was startled. Su Qian and some staff in the distance walked out in full armor. They would not leave the area around Papa's antique shop.

However, they would not rush forward in such a weird situation, and directly reported the situation to the higher-ups. Because of concerns about the situation in Hollywood and West Market, various emergency underground shelters were opened, which might save their lives.

"Are you here to grab the battle armor?" Xiaoyu asked calmly. Now she is responsible for many things that come out. Although she is still young, her strength has surpassed that of her father.

The old woman nodded and said, "Hello, my name is Winter Fuxue, the former Queen of the Winter Elf. I don't want to conflict with you this time. Give me the battle armor. Maybe we will be comrades in arms in the future."

Fuxue glanced to the west with old but not cloudy eyes, and her tone was not cold, but soft and pointed.

"You know it's impossible." Xiaoyu shook her head and said softly.

After the battle armor was bound, both she and her father had researched it, and they couldn't take it off. Although this was only good for Chen Long, but the treasure would always be coveted by others.

Shenzhao is too strong and no one dares to provoke them, but they are different. On the surface, there is only one great magister, and in the universe, this is a big fat sheep with no combat power. Everyone wants to bite.

"Perhaps you don't know, our elves are attached to a god, and he is the master of that armor. I'm just here to retrieve the lost things of the god." Fuxue's old face showed a trace of Respectfully, said very seriously.

At this time Chen Long came out, Fuxue saw Chen Long's eyes lit up, a trace of greed flashed away, and she still looked at Xiaoyu and her father with the same front expression.

Xiaoyu subconsciously looked at her father, even though she knew a lot of secrets and became a lot more mature, she would subconsciously seek help from her father for some things.

The old man pondered for a moment and said directly: "This is the territory of the demon lord. The gods cannot blackmail the old man. If we want to use force, the old man hopes that we can go to the wasteland, otherwise it will be bad for you and me."

Dad knew very well why the elf didn't do anything, she was afraid of Shen Zhao, so she wanted to use the name of the god to resolve this matter without conflict.

But still the same sentence, they really don't know how to take off the armor, and of course it is impossible to hand Chen Long over to this elf.

Since both sides have scruples and fighting is inevitable, it is necessary to change places.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the elf in front of her frowned. After sensing it for a while, surprise flashed in her eyes, as if she didn't expect that the armor of the gods appeared in the demon's territory and was not destroyed.

"Okay." Fuxue nodded without refusing, and now she has shown her cards. If these people don't leave, she doesn't mind killing them as quickly as possible.

According to the data sent back during the invasion, the current Demon Lord's strength should be about the same as hers. Even if he can't beat her, running is still no problem.

"True, Xiaoyu stays to look after the house, and Chen Long goes with Dad." Dad ordered decisively.

Before anyone could react, a portal appeared, and Dad walked in.

He could feel the power of this elf, which made him feel powerless. It was stronger than any of Xiaoyu's previous outbursts, so naturally he would not let Xiaoyu participate.

Chen Long nodded, looked at the shivering little eagle at Xiaoyu's feet, and the little griffin also knew what it meant, walked out of Xiaoyu's feet and leaned over, motioning for Chen Long to go up.

Fuxue closed her eyes and sensed it, a white portal appeared, and then walked in directly.

Xiaoyu watched a group of people disappear in front of her one after another and murmured: "Shadow, I need your strength, Mo Kai must come out to help."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoyu's eyes flashed scarlet. She didn't let the queen come out, and of course the queen would not come out. They all needed Xiaoyu to familiarize themselves with all powers as soon as possible. Xiaoyu used the power of the saint warrior the most, and of course the shadow could not be left behind.

What's more, Xiaoyu felt that the Shadow Queen was actually stronger than the Saint Seiya, and the elves just felt too strong to her, so she subconsciously wanted to use the strongest power to deal with it.

"Xiaoyu. Be careful." Trudeau wanted to say something, but he could only speak when his voice changed.

He didn't have the strength to stop them, and he knew he shouldn't stop them. Although they were the top group of people in the world, Xiaoyu was the strongest.

Xiaoyu's eyes turned scarlet, and her attitude became indifferent and manic, as if the darkness in her heart was completely recalled at this moment.

"Mokai!"

An indifferent call came from Xiaoyu's mouth, and suddenly a lich wearing a tattered robe and holding a staff of books appeared outside Papa's antique shop.

He bowed to Xiaoyu, and replied: "See the queen."

"Get ready for battle, let's go to the Sahara Desert!"

"As ordered!"

With the appearance of a shadow throne, the shadow began to run at full capacity, and Mokai began to sacrifice in the shadow, and a blue flame gradually appeared in the eye sockets of the powerful shadow god, this is his strongest state.

Some armies that had never been seen before were also lined up in the shadows, and they set off together with the eight legions led by Tara.

This is the first deployment of the shadow army after thousands of years, and some shadow creatures who fell asleep because of the queen's reincarnation began to gradually wake up.

The word "preparation" does not only refer to Mo Kai, the queen's words are enough to move the entire shadow!

At this time, Shen Zhao appeared in the sky above the antique shop out of thin air, and he sensed that those familiar auras seemed to have gone to another country.

He felt the dynamics of the shadow, and sure enough, this was Xiaoyu's trial. He looked up at the sky, hoping that it would be as he thought, the bloodier the better at this time.

Maybe after this time, the enemy will no longer be the enemy?He needs to get ready.

A soul crystal ball appeared in his hand, and his eyes gradually became a little weird. He glanced at the monkey shrouded in darkness behind him, and whispered softly: "Atlantis."

In an instant, the fluctuation of Aurora's Eye flickered, and he disappeared in place again.

Trudeau seemed to have sensed something, he walked out of the antique shop, looked up a bit puzzled: "Did it feel wrong?"

The snowflakes falling from the sky gradually dissipated, and this rare snow in Xiangjiang for decades fell in less than 3 minutes, which is not only amazing.

God. Looks like it's about to change.

(End of this chapter)