From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

In an instant, the powerful shadow power spread crazily, a thick and oppressive aura continued to rise, and the earth began to be saturated with darkness.

Immediately afterwards, giant figures about the same size as Tru and wearing black tattered clothes slowly rose from the darkness.

A pair of scarlet eyes, with murderous intent, bowed slightly to Zhao Zheng, expressing surrender, without even looking at Tara.

Zhao Zheng looked at these new ninja soldiers with a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Two thousand years ago, he was invincible in the world. Among the nine shadow masks, he only liked ninjas. That was because of the ninjas' omnipotence.

And these weak guys can only be used now, and they are far inferior to his Huanyan Dragons.

Zhao Zheng turned to look at the prostrate Tara and said calmly: "Tell them, where is the fortune teller?"

Tara prostrated and said quickly: "Your Majesty, your servant thinks that you should know a little about the soldiers of the Giant Shadow Legion. They may be a little more useful than you think."

Zhao Zheng's calm eyes darkened: "Follow my orders."

Tara trembled all over and said urgently: "As you command, Your Majesty."

After speaking, he slowly levitated and watched as the giant shadow soldiers began to command quietly.

Suddenly, four soldiers merged into the shadows, and when they reappeared, a huge and gorgeous Shadow Throne appeared among the four.

Zhao Zheng looked at it, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he lay down on it without hesitation. The dragon liked this throne.

The huge size is prepared for Samo, the general of the Giant Shadow Legion, and Samo is also a master who likes to be gorgeous. Now he is lying on Zhao Zheng, which is just right.

"Set off."

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, and the giant shadow soldiers easily lifted him to his feet. They used the shadows as wheels to drive smoothly through the cliffs and mountains without encountering any obstacles.

Tara quickly followed, directing the soldiers' stealth direction and looking at one of the soldiers.

Suddenly, in a direction that Zhao Zheng could not see, the fear in Tara's eyes disappeared again.

The positions of these soldiers also changed slightly.

Florida, USA.

The bone dragon hovered in the sky, and Zhao Zheng took Xiaoyu to the ground.

"Is this the territory of Ximu? But according to the records, isn't the United States the territory of China and the Soviet Union?" Xiaoyu looked around and said with some surprise.

"Ximu's territory is in the sky. It is a city in the sky, but it was sealed on the ground, so the door is on the ground." Zhao Zheng said.

After thinking for a while, he continued: "As for why Tiancheng came to Zhongsu's territory, according to records, their relationship is very good, and even Ximu is vassal to the thunder demon Zhongsu to a certain extent."

"A vassal?" Xiaoyu was a little surprised: "Shouldn't the authority of the sky be above that of thunder and lightning? After all, in ancient times, thunder and lightning could only appear in the sky."

"It's a matter of strength." Zhao Zheng held Xiaoyu's hand and walked on the street, with some thoughts in his tone: "It is said that Ximu was born a period of time later than other demons. If these times are placed on a demon, it may last tens of thousands of years. So Ximu and Ximu have always been relatively weak among the demons.”

"And the devil's talent is not too different. If you fall behind one step, you will continue to fall behind."

"However, although Ximu is not famous, what I know is that Ximu is very cunning and can even be ranked in the top three among the demons. His approach to Zhongsu should not be a mere vassal."

Zhao Zheng thought about it and shook his head: "There is no point in talking about this now. Have you learned magic?"

Xiaoyu thought about it and raised her left hand and shook it: "The flute is fine, but I can't release it until I see Ximu. If I prepare in advance, I don't have enough magic power."

"Awesome." Zhao Zheng praised sincerely.

Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed to be praised, but she still asked curiously: "The sky can hold a lot of things. Do you think Ximu took the initiative to come forward? Does he want to swallow Zhongsu and master thunder and lightning from then on?"

Zhao Zheng paused, thinking appeared in his eyes, and then shook his head: "It's possible, but there is little hope of realizing it."

"Why?"

"Because Zhongsu is also growing. If there are no accidents, the strength of Zhongsu will always be higher than Ximu. If there is an accident, Ximu, who is lower in strength, will be the first to have an accident."

Zhao Zheng's expression became more thoughtful as he spoke: "Unless the devil's growth reaches the upper limit, or Ximu has a way to stagnate Zhongsu's strength, otherwise Ximu will never be able to defeat Zhongsu, how can it swallow Zhongsu?"

"I heard that the relationship between Zhongsu and the Holy Lord is quite bad. If they really fight and Zhongsu is seriously injured, will Ximu have a chance?" Xiaoyu followed Zhao Zheng while walking in this uninhabited area. , there was also thought in his tone.

Zhao Zheng was stunned, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "It must be difficult. It is said that when the friction between two demons was too great, Curse Blue would come down from the moon to stop their fight."

"Emmmm, it's so complicated. It seems that everyone has their own purpose, and so does the devil." After thinking for a while, Xiaoyu decisively gave up thinking, hugged Zhao Zheng's arm, leaned on him and walked forward lazily. Said lazily.

"That's how it should be. If it weren't for the collision of ideas, wouldn't this world be lifeless?" Zhao Zheng looked at the girl hanging on him and smiled helplessly.

After walking a few steps, Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and continued to say lazily: "Yes, you are most right. Then can you carry me on your back?"

Zhao Zheng nodded, stopped, and squatted slightly.

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, she let go of Zhao Zheng's arm, jumped onto his back, and said happily: "Ah, you are so nice, I like you the most."

Zhao Zheng's mouth curled up unconsciously, and whispered: "Same."

Xiaoyu paused, put her chin on Zhao Zheng's shoulder, a little uncomfortable in her eyes, but more of it was happiness and joy.

"Do you know where the door of Ximu is?"

Xiaoyu changed the subject a little stiffly, with a hint of evasion in her voice.

"I don't know, but I remember it seems to be a football field in this place. We can go and find it." Zhao Zheng said without any hurry, carrying the girl on his back under the rising moon.

When the Panku treasure box was activated by the gate of hell, there was a lot of noise, and the evil spirits of the space system could easily reach it, so Zhao Zheng was not in a hurry.

"Football field, do you like football? If you like it, I can watch it with you next time." Xiaoyu shrank back and leaned on his back and said.

"No, I prefer the recent movies. I wonder if my respected queen is interested in going to see one with me?" Zhao Zheng asked with a smile, his tone slightly funny.

"Emmm, since you have sincerely invited me." Xiaoyu thought about it seriously, and said solemnly: "Then as a queen, of course I have to satisfy my people." A smile appeared in Zhao Zheng's eyes: "Sure enough, my queen is the best queen."

Xiaoyu paused, her tone became a little lazy and strong, and she leaned close to Zhao Zheng's ear and asked: "Oh? Have you seen other queens?"

Zhao Zheng was stunned. Ah, can it be understood this way? Careless.

Zhao Zheng's face was serious, and he answered solemnly: "Of course. No, I will only have one queen."

"It's better to go, my only subject, take your queen to the cloud to have a look. Before Ximu comes out, your queen will inspect our territory."

"Yes, my beautiful queen!"

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Western country, underground cave

Click, click.

The middle-aged man who turned the Panku treasure box bit the red apple in his hand with fear in his eyes.

Two hours have passed, and whispers are still coming from the depths of the earth. The language that cannot be heard clearly makes the middle-aged man's fear remain high.

Although there are delicious fruits that cannot be eaten outside, and although there is no need to work every day here.

But people always need to live in groups. The fear and loneliness that have always made his spirit almost collapse.

Boom, boom, at this time, the earth trembled slightly again.

The apple in the middle-aged man's hand fell suddenly, and the dirty clothes on his body were stained with some apple juice.

But he didn't care about these at all. He knelt on the ground and touched his forehead to the ground. His whole body was trembling, and he didn't say a word.

"Ximu, really, think about it, when the Abyss was born, the world balance could not bear it. You protected at least fifty thunder beasts, right? The overall combat power is much stronger than the Abyss. If you want to accommodate those thunder beasts, you can only restore the world to its origin."

"By then, the world will be truly stable. Even if your followers appear together, the world will not collapse, and the position of demons will be infinite. You are the greatest contributor to the demons, much more powerful than gods."

The rumbling sound continued with the tremor of the earth, causing the cave to emit bursts of roars. Some stalactites could not withstand the noise and fell, and deeply inserted into the ground.

Ximu glanced at the human crawling on the ground, then looked at Dikui, with hesitation on his face: "Really?"

Dikui nodded without hesitation: "Of course it is true, the root is a watershed. As long as the upper limit of the world can reach the root, it means that the world has been restored to a relatively healthy state. After the balance is completely stabilized, there will be no crisis of collapse."

Ximu hesitated and grabbed a watermelon and threw it into his mouth. Thinking about Dikui's words, he finally nodded reluctantly: "Okay, I'll listen to you. times, but let me make it clear first, I will only let you out, I don't care about the others. "

Di Kui breathed a sigh of relief: "No problem, you just need to open the gate of hell, I can do the rest myself."

Ximu looked at Di Kui, and finally turned his head and looked at the human race: "Hey, that person, take the Panku treasure box."

The middle-aged man trembled all over, raised his head in panic and looked around, and when he saw the Panku treasure box on a pile of grass leaves, he ran over decisively, grabbed the treasure box as quickly as possible, and then looked at Ximu in fear.

Ximu was a little disgusted with this man's cowardice, and the power of the sky was running wildly, instantly taking him to America.

The speed was so fast that even Di Kui's shadow couldn't keep up.

He could only keep re-condensing his projection around Ximu, saying intermittently: "Ximu, do you know where my door is?"

When condensing for the seventh time, Ximu suddenly stopped, looked at Dikui and frowned and asked thoughtfully: "Where is it?"

Dikui breathed a long sigh of relief and said quickly: "Well, you listen to me, hide your own breath first, we go quietly, and then, the speed does not need to be so fast, we go underground, it is best if you release some no-fly zones around."

Ximu's eyes were irritable: "Why are you so troublesome?"

Dikui spread his hands, a little helpless: "Ximu, we have been together for 50,000 years, don't you know what my situation is now?"

"If that variable is waiting for me at the gate of my hell, he can capture me as a pet without even needing sealing magic."

"And you, my respected and powerful Majesty, I need you to help me buy just one second. As long as I go underground, no one can catch me."

Di Kui's eyes turned red as he spoke: "I'm not even an archmage now, and even a soul in the gods can bully me. You have to help me, Your Majesty, the great Kingdom of Heaven."

"Fifty thousand years ago, I admired you the most. China and the Soviet Union wanted to go to your place to fight the autumn wind more than once, but I stopped them all, Your Majesty."

Di Kui's continuous rhetoric did not stop at all, leaving Ximu stunned for a moment. Along with a lot of complimentary words, Ximu barely suppressed his anger.

"That's your own waste." He said coldly.

Di Kui's face fell, and he said aggrievedly: "Ximu, you are the most kind and honest devil. As long as you help me, then I will definitely help you when you want to release the thunder beast in the future. When you want to attack the gods, I will definitely help you charge, me"

"stop stop stop"

The humble gesture and flattering words of the Dikui still made Ximu soften his heart. He said disdainfully: "Lead the way and lead the way. You are really throwing the devil away."

Di Kui's face lit up and he quickly flattered you: "I finally understand why Thunder Beast likes you. We will definitely become the best brothers in the future."

As he spoke, he hurriedly got into the ground and led the way excitedly. Ximu's forbidden air domain prohibits human flight and space transfer. This is a very powerful domain.

But his position of power in Ximutian also has the same thing, which means that in the forbidden air realm, only he, Dikui and Ximu can ignore the ban.

And as long as he has a little time, he can leave the sealed place safely with the legendary peak speed that he can still break out now.

The fastest demon is not a real waste. Even if he is not even at the Archmage level, there is still no legend that can catch him.

Ximu curled his lips and followed Di Kui, the aura on his body gradually getting darker.

But he still hesitated, judging from what happened in the abyss!

If nothing can be done, what will the Thunder Beasts do? Di Kui has said that he can rise to the top of the world as quickly as possible.

The credibility of Di Kui's words is still high. At least he has not deceived Ximu since ancient times. Of course, it may also be the reason why the two demons do not communicate often.

Ximu thought about it and had a headache for a moment. It was so difficult to choose!