Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

Daolon walked to the top of the steps, looked at the palace on Nathan Island, looked at Alfonso's angry expression on the side, and smiled disdainfully.

The wand in his hand condensed blue black magic, turning into a magical light wave and shooting towards Alfonso.

boom--

Alfonso had no time to dodge, and was immediately thrown away by the blue magic light wave. The huge impact carried him and smashed him against the wall of the royal city.

"Your tricks are fun, but now, they're mine."

Daolong sneered, slowly raised his right hand, and a hole suddenly opened in the center of the dry palm, turning into a mouthpart with sharp teeth.

As Daolong recited the spell in his mouth, the ferocious mouthparts in his palm began to squirm, emitting bursts of blue lightning, binding Alfonso's body and slowly floating it into the air. The other end of the lightning was connected to the knife. dragon.

Joaquina raised his hands and activated his ability.

The three of Lasu have now been transformed into dark killers by him. Although they look the same, they are actually a type of summoning magic and will naturally not be affected by these fogs.

Daolong took a deep breath, silently thinking that these three were his chosen subordinates, and plunged into the fog.

Behind Daolong, Lasu put the hammer on his shoulder, looked at Daolong who was laughing alone in front of him, turned around and whispered to Ah Fen and Zhou beside him.

He reached out and touched it, and there was a stream of mucus pouring out of his body.

"Is this the royal city? It doesn't feel as good as Wallon's villa."

Ah Fen and Zhou on the side also curiously touched the thick fog around them, but there was no change, as if they were just weapons.

But now these people in the distance are completely unaffected by the thick fog of hell. There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that the people in front of them are not human beings, or they are just puppets.

Even Joaquina himself has never reached this level, he has only heard of it.

Daolong tapped the staff on the ground, and a blue magic instantly gathered the mucus on his body. Then he stretched out his right hand, and the mouthparts in his palm absorbed all the mucus.

In the distance, Joaquina, hidden in the mist, saw that the hell realm he had released had no effect on several people, and his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"Let's go, let's see the legendary sacred tree."

Daolong looked at the fog around him and suddenly felt something foreign on his face.

"A few idiots!"

"Hell is useless, then there is only heaven."

After Daolong absorbed Anthony's ability, he waved his hand and casually threw Anthony's body to the ground. He turned to look behind a pillar in the distance and found that Elijah, who had just been hiding, had disappeared.

"You bastard, sink into hell."

"I can feel it"

Daolon opened his arms and felt the surroundings, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Hey, boss, what should I do with this guy?"

Next to him, Rasu touched his nose and looked around curiously, but found that except for the supporting pillars, there was only a wide open space.

As the mucus was swallowed, Daolong instantly understood what the mucus was and why the trio behind him were not affected by the mist.

"Ok?"

Joaquina stood up and looked at several people with solemn eyes.

But looking at how lively and energetic these people are, they don't want to be puppets at all.

What's more, with the appearance of these people, Joaquina would rather believe in the former possibility, but not believe that these guys in front of her have reached the level that even she dreams of.

"Who knows, it's not just once or twice."

"I see, are these my thoughts?"

Although the mucus looks like normal liquid, it feels a real weight on it. As the mucus continues to increase, it presses on your body and becomes heavier and heavier.

"I don't know, but it seems useless?"

Zi La La——

Compared to Anthony and Alfonso, who have various special powers, Daolon doesn't even have the thought of absorbing them.

After saying that, Daolong led the three people towards the depths of the royal city.

In the mist, a blond woman wearing a white robe and a pair of rimless glasses was sitting cross-legged on the ground, clenching her teeth and staring at them.

Joaquina's eyes were slightly red under her glasses. Although she had not participated in the battle between Wang Wei and Daolong and others just now, she also learned the result of the battle through the ability of the sacred tree.

On the side, the trio of dark killers who had finished the battle came to Daolong's side, and Fen was still carrying the unconscious Anthony on his shoulders.

"Hey, our boss seems to be crazy again."

Unexpectedly, in just a short while, three royal guards were lost, and only Elijah used his power to escape.

"what is this?"

Once these thick fogs released by one's own power hell come into contact with people, they will evoke thoughts in their hearts and produce a kind of mucus. The stronger the thoughts, the more and heavier the mucus will be.

However, Daolong has no interest in Elijah. He also saw it in the battle just now. Most of Elijah's abilities are in close combat and the alchemy pistol in his hand.

Then, he walked into the mist and walked towards a few people.

Rasu looked at the thick white fog wrapped around his legs, raised his legs and stamped his feet. The thick fog dispersed instantly, but then gathered together again in the blink of an eye.

Deep in the royal city, there is a somewhat desolate open space, surrounded by white mist, shrouding the road ahead.

Daolon stretched out his hand again, wrapped Anthony in blue lightning, and repeated his trick to absorb Anthony's ability again.

"Interesting abilities."

As the white light in Daolon's eyes bloomed to the extreme, the blue lightning disappeared, and Alfonso's body suspended in the air fell heavily.

Daolon stopped, closed his eyes and thought slowly, stretched out his palm, and a ferocious mouthpart split out of his palm again, swallowing the mucus on his body.

He turned around and glanced at the three people behind him, and found that they did not have the same situation as himself.

The surrounding thick fog is getting heavier and heavier, gradually covering all the surrounding space. The thick fog seems to be alive and begins to actively spread towards Daolong and others who are walking in it.

"The power of light?"

"Hmph, it's just a group of pets kept in captivity. It's called a royal city, but it's just a more gorgeous pet cage."

Lightning penetrated Alfonso's body, constantly extracting energy from his body, and Daolon's eyes slowly began to flash with white light, which was the same as Alfonso's light magic just now.

As long as I absorb the power of the sacred tree, this world will be ruled by me! "

"how is this possible?"

The light in Daolong's eyes disappeared, and he slowly raised his right hand, and a milky white light instantly appeared in his palm.

Although the voices of the few people speaking were subtle, they still reached Daolong's ears. When he heard his subordinates' ruthless complaints about him, the smile on Daolong's face froze instantly and he twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Is it the power of the sacred tree? Even if I haven't seen it yet, it already has such sufficient energy. It is worthy of being close to the legendary ancient witchcraft. It seems that the wizards in this world are not without merit.

Zhou shrugged and said nonchalantly, as if he was used to Daolong's intermittent laughter.

boom--

Another possibility is that the people in front of them have clear thoughts and have reached the point where they are not affected by external objects and have no delusions or distracting thoughts.

"Humph, are you here?"

Daolong looked ahead. In the endless thick fog, a road slowly opened, and a figure walked out of the thick fog.