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

Chapter 282 Remnant Soul
Parallel world, hell.

"How could it be? Impossible! How could the damn armor recognize Chen Long?"

"The gods have long since disappeared, maybe they are still paying attention to this place."

"Whatever, when we recover our strength, we will be able to kill these gods."

"It's all the idiot Shendu, I will definitely kill him over and over again, and bring him eternal torture!"

The familiar noise from hell came, and Ximu, who was about to participate in it, was taken aback for a moment, his scarlet eyes blinked, and excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes.

I've played too many conspiracy tracks, this time, Ximu must push everything openly and squarely.

Just thinking of this, Ximu discovered a very serious problem. Now only he and Bazaar are left in the gate of hell. Even if he takes the kingdom of the Holy Lord under his command first, he may not be able to beat Bazaar .

After all, the fruits of that continent are terrifying, and the prerequisite for seizing the kingdom is to summon the kingdom. As long as one operation is not good, he may not be able to do Bazaar.

Sure enough, you still have to recover first, and you can even wait for the summoning of your own kingdom.
But then Ximu shook his head, there was no need, his memory was not missing, what was missing was only time, the powerful magic realm could easily drag his weak body forward.

The location of the Spell Encyclopedia is too dangerous, and Destiny is no joke. Under various coincidences, he doesn't think he is invincible.

Ximu's contemplation attracted Bazaar's attention, she put down the countless times she had criticized the Holy Master, and asked with flickering eyes: "Ximu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, do you want anger? Here you are." Ximu waved his hand indifferently, and a ball of anger flew towards Bazaar immediately.

It is not what he wants for the Lord to become stronger, and it is in his interest that the current weak Lord is in line with him.

Bazaar frowned, and those tentacle-like hairs behind her swayed unconsciously. Abnormally, there was something wrong with Ximu.

It's just anger, of course, the more the better, after all, Bazaar is the one who doesn't want the Lord to return to his peak.

What is the fruit of a continent prepared for?

Isn't it just crushing the Holy Master, seizing the kingdom, and then snowballing?
Boom~
Before the other demons noticed the strange atmosphere of the two demons, a scarlet door opened violently.

Ximu smiled: "Brothers and sisters, I will take my leave first."

As soon as he said the words, he flapped his wings and gradually merged into the gate of hell. Looking back, the smile on the corner of Ximu's mouth widened.

Although it's just a dream of Huang Liang, it can be regarded as the fulfillment of a dream that has been hidden for a long time, and it feels... not bad.

"Welcome back, Ximu!"

A strange voice sounded, Ximu turned his head, and immediately saw the Holy Master possessed by Valon: "Long time no see, Holy Master, you look so ugly in a skirt."

Ximu responded with a smile, without caring about Holy Master's ugly face, he began to look at the surrounding environment.

Noisy, it should be a football field, but the place where I am is a toilet?

"Father, hurry up, devil, you go back to me!"

Before Ximu could figure out the situation, the guy named Chen Long flew over and kicked him.

Although Ximu is now physically weak, his IQ has been brought.

The fastest demon was no joke, he stepped forward, and the whole demon left the gate of hell directly.

And Chen Long's flying kick also kicked over at the moment the gate of hell disappeared.

There was no accident, with a bang, Chen Long kicked directly on the door. The door that seemed to be concealed was kicked open, and Chen Long rolled directly in.

"Ah! Pervert."

"rogue!"

"Uncle Long?"

There were a lot of screams in the toilet, and then there was the sound of things being smashed, and Chen Long apologized in embarrassment.

"Hey, Chen Long actually broke into the women's restroom!"

"I didn't expect that this thick-eyed and big-eyed person would do such a thing."

"Perhaps he wanted to go in and see?"

The voice of the trio gloating over their misfortune also sounded, but Ximu ignored it, and instead pointed to Lasu and gave the order directly: "Who, pick up the Panku treasure box, we have to go first."

Rasu, who was still gloating, was taken aback for a moment, but nodded, and walked towards the original location of the gate of hell.

"The monsters, monsters, leave, monsters, monsters, and monsters."

The incantation sounded, making Ximu frowned, looking for the sound, and suddenly saw an old man and a fat man behind a booth.

"It's a boring trick." Ximu waved his hand, and suddenly a powerful wave of magic power gathered in his hand, and a black beam of light went straight to Tru's face.

The old man who was still chanting the mantra paused, the material in his hand was put down, the mantra in his mouth changed its tone, and a green beam of light shot out instantly, colliding with the black beam of light.

boom!
The powerful magic wave overturned the booth, and the dense crowd in the football field was startled by the roar, and they all looked over.

Ximu felt that he seemed to be at a disadvantage in the magic confrontation. He thought for a while and swung his other hand directly, and the powerful magic detonated in the auditorium.

When the stumped limbs and the smell of blood began to permeate, endless panic swept across the entire football field in an instant, and countless people began to scream and run away.

Murderous look suddenly appeared in the old man's eyes. The demon in front basically didn't cause any casualties, but this demon seemed very different.

Under the frantic infusion of righteousness, Dad's magical power continued to increase. At the same time, Chen Long also escaped from the bathroom in embarrassment, and Tolu also began to chant spells.

A smile appeared on Ximu's face again, and he looked back, Lasu had already taken back the Panku treasure box, so there was no need to forcibly fight against destiny.

So when the fate on the father's side was even about to push him to the archmage, Ximu flapped his wings behind him, and almost in the blink of an eye, the Holy Lord, the trio, and Ximu disappeared directly into the football field.

At the same time, a black light curtain flashed across the sky, and the faces of the surrounding crowd showed fear, and they fled even more frantically.

And the direction they were fleeing was exactly where the old man and the others were, which also made the old man who was about to chase the devil stop.

The green mask rose to protect Chen Long and Xiaoyu, and Tolu separated from the crowd and stood in front of the old man, eliminating possible pushing and shoving invisible.

There was still anger in the old man's eyes, he looked at the sky and remained silent.

This devil likes to use people's hearts!

Use the woman to hold Chen Long back, use Tru's life to interrupt the activation of the god's token, and use the panic of the crowd and the fear-inducing magic to block his pursuit.

This devil is in trouble!
There was a solemn look in the old man's eyes, looking at the increasingly chaotic crowd around him, and the screams from the crowd.

"Ugh."

He sighed, and began to mutter words, let's stabilize the situation first.
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"In the name of the sky, summon the lost kingdom!"

The mysterious and ancient demonic language resounded in the sky, the powerful magic power was gathering, and the black air began to surge, as if to celebrate the return of the king of the sky.

"Ximu, what do you mean?" The Holy Master asked a little angrily.

Now he and the trio are bound above the sky. Although Ximu doesn't even have the realm of a great mage now, the authority of heaven is always authority, and it is very simple to restrain them.

"It's not interesting. When my kingdom comes, I will help you resurrect your body. During this period, it's better not to open the door of Bazaar." Xi Mutou didn't reply, looking indifferent.

The Holy Master paused, the anger in his eyes lessened, but he still asked, "Recover your body? Now I have the seals of the other six, are you sure you can break it?"

Saying that, the Holy Master struggled for a while, and suddenly, colorful lights appeared on Wa Long's body, and the auras of water, wind, mountains, thunder, etc. were faintly visible on it, all of which prevented him from getting out of this body.

"It's very simple, just wait." Ximu wagged his tail, and there was even a hint of comfort in his tone.

The series of operations on the football field just now prevented the old man from catching up within half an hour at least, and all kinds of stampedes will definitely happen, unless the old man can disregard other people's life and death, but... is it possible?
It's not that he can directly seal the devil. Under the circumstances that everything is unknown, the old man's heart is definitely to save people.

These times are enough for him to summon the kingdom and return to the divine state.

And the God Realm of the magic age, the originator of the wizard, extreme speed, and the authority of heaven, these four add up, what else can Destiny fight against him?

As for the loophole of the gods, hehe, after the god realm, he can circle the blue star within three seconds. At this speed, what kind of magic with a certain range wants to imprison him?
That's really all I can think about.

So now Ximu is quite comfortable, just waiting to see how long the black air can last.

The Holy Master is not talking, and now he is almost desperate. The gate of hell opened and then closed, that is, it is absolutely closed, so the failure of each demon makes his heart sink continuously.

Coupled with the seven seals on his body from the authority of demons and the wounds of the gods, after the curse blue was sealed, he actually had the urge to smash it.

But now Ximu's words gave him some hope. As long as he can remove the demon's seal, he can re-possess humans. At that time, he can hide and restore his magic ability before planning other things.

Ximu cast a casual glance at the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord of this time and space is really miserable, but there are worse things waiting for him, lest this guy run away to touch the years in despair.

hum~
Before Ximu could continue to perfect the plan, a huge blessing fell on him suddenly, and the magic power in his body was growing violently, reaching the level of the great magister almost instantly, and it was still growing.

In the end, he reluctantly stayed in the divine realm, and the powerful force caused the surrounding clouds to flee rapidly, and the blackness in the balance was also skyrocketing crazily.

"It's really weak." Ximu murmured feeling his own strength.

"Welcome to the return of the great monarch!"

The unison shouted made Ximu stunned, what's the matter?
Raising his eyes, he suddenly saw translucent shadows appearing in the castle suspended in mid-air.

And these shadows are very familiar to him, they are the vampires who accompanied him to the last moment 2 years ago!
But aren't they all gone?Why is there still a remnant soul?Obviously there is no such thing in the main world!
"Welcome to the return of the demon of the sky!"

Shouting again in unison brought back Ximu's suddenly chaotic thoughts, and scenes flashed in the depths of his scarlet eyes.

One by one shouted for the figure of the monarch, and blew themselves up in front of the eight huge figures. From the mage to the god of law, not a single vampire hesitated, and they all stood in front of their monarch.

Although it has no practical use, the vampires were the worst group of vampires back then, so tragic that the whole family was wiped out.

If I hadn't been so conceited at the time, maybe there would still be some vampires left?

He recalled the picture of himself fighting the gods in front of this palace with the authority of the sky and his huge magical heritage.

Why is he the worst beaten one among the Eight Great Demons?

Was he weak back then?Or did the gods just dislike him?
No, of course not, the main reason is that Ximu is too difficult to deal with, it is the most aggrieved battle that the gods have fought.

With his superb wisdom, he can always predict the enemy's opportunities in the ever-changing battles, and can always turn the situation around, so that the situation of [-] vs. [-] can be revitalized and entangled.

It's like facing sword cultivators. Although he is weak, he can find opportunities based on battlefield factors.

But it was also because of this that nearly [-] vampires were all killed in the First World War, and he was also severely injured to the point where he was only a mere mage, who was extremely weak.

The other demons now have dependents, and they can all see their original old subordinates. At first, he didn't take it seriously, but there was also some vague envy in his heart.

Seeing these hundreds of broken souls now, Ximu was at a loss for a while.

It's just that Ximu is always Ximu, some things may make him a little confused, but after some time of stupefaction, he still slows down.

A kind smile appeared on Ximu's face, even if it was only for a short time, the race that had fought for him to the last moment should regain its original glorious status!

"Vampire, return to the throne!"

The low-pitched murmur echoed in the sky, and the numb soul kneeling on one knee shook violently, and immediately under his throne, the eight thrones landed with a loud crash.

These dependents with only remnants of souls are materializing, the throne creatures are difficult to kill, as long as the throne is not destroyed, they will all be able to resurrect!
boom!
The balance suddenly shook, and the return of the powerful vampire made the balance shake even more violently. At the same time, Ximu's plan was also changing.

At first, he thought of capturing the Kingdom of the Holy Lord, and then slaughtered Atlantis after recovering from his cultivation, but maybe it doesn't need to be so troublesome now.

He has a better plan to carry out, as long as the Holy Lord's body does not come back, his door can also be used.

It only needs to be arranged in advance, even if the next door must be Bazaar's door, maybe the Kingdom of the Holy Lord can wait a little longer.

Once the vampire in the God Realm has a physical body, with his cooperation, the current Bazaar is unstoppable!
The smile on Ximu's face became more and more kind. He turned his head, and the huge wave of magic power circulated crazily. Before the Lord could react, the violent suction suddenly rose from Valon's body.

The sky turned blood red at this moment, and in just an instant, the seals arranged by the seven great authorities were broken, and the soul of the Holy Lord appeared in his hands.

Seeing the puzzled look on the Holy Master's face, Ximu ignored it, and shook his hand violently, temporarily sealing the Holy Master's soul.

He looked at the already sober Wa Lung and the trio, and asked kindly, "Do you have any objections to listening to me now?"

gudu~
Looking at the powerful vampires with blood-red eyes behind Ximu, and seeing the big bat backstabbing Holy Master without hesitation, Valon and the others couldn't help swallowing.

"Of course, it's our pleasure." ×3
(End of this chapter)