Chapter 57: The Arrogance of the Sovereign
"What to do? What to do? Shall we surrender? I heard that the monarch likes strong dependents, and we should not be weak. ”
"Try?"
"Try it!"
Shen Zhao was completely speechless, why do these mirror gods like to plot so loudly? Is it true that everyone is deaf?
"No need to try." Shen Zhao directly bit the evil spirit in his hand fiercely, and immediately the soul energy sprayed wantonly in his mouth.
An almost desperate scream sounded, which stunned the three mirror gods who were still 'whispering' and 'whispering and plotting'.
"Can he hear us?"
"He can eat souls?"
"He, he, he.... I, I, I... Boss I'm scared! ”
Shen Zhao felt a little familiar when he heard these noises, how could he be similar to the Afen trio? Does the mirror god also have comic attributes?
However, it is said that it is a comic attribute, and Shen Zhao thinks that it is almost the same as being insane, after all, judging from the clothes of several people, it is at least more than two thousand years of clothes.
They have been sealed, and they don't have the will of a pioneer like the Demon Monarch, so it's understandable that they've become neurotic.
Looking at the mirror god who had returned to its original state and was frantically struggling in his hands, Shen Zhao showed a smile.
Rumble!
A burst of flames rose into the sky, and the endless firelight illuminated the sky red, and it was clear that it was noon and the sky was like dusk, which made people feel that they were out of time.
The white-robed father looked at the increasingly exaggerated flames without saying a word, and his face was generally calm, at least not as fearful of the monarch's strength as he imagined.
Xiaoyu also recovered from the embarrassment at this moment, she wrapped the sleeves of the trench coat around her waist, and because of her height, part of the trench coat drooped in the water, wet by the stagnant water.
"Daddy, what's wrong?" Xiao Yu's tone was a little low, she felt a little confused now, she always felt that there was something more in her head, but it seemed like there was nothing, it seemed empty.
"It's okay, let's go." Dad came back to his senses when he heard the question, his tone was calm, and a white robe made him look a little solemn.
Saying that, Daddy turned around and walked in the direction of the boat, and just two steps away, his body flashed with green light, and his white robe gradually changed back to the appearance of a woolen sweater, and the familiar Daddy returned.
Chen Long followed, but looking at Xiao Yu's inconvenient walking, he picked up Xiao Yu and followed his father quickly.
Quetzalcoatl looked at this scene and was a little stunned: is this the case again, why? As a god, why can't I protect her?
Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the sun quietly, and he knew that if he went there, he would regain a large part of his strength.
But the sun is too far away from the blue star, and with its current strength, it will take a long time.
The authority of the sun can be said to be part of the authority of the flame, but that is only the light of the sun on the blue star, and in the depths of the universe where black qi and righteous qi cannot control, the authority of the sun is very powerful.
If he went once, he could be sure that he would recover to a very strong level, at least all the creatures he encountered at the moment would not be his opponents!
Even the king who kept him from exercising authority could not prevent him from borrowing the power of the sun, but....
He stared at Xiao Yu and made up his mind in his heart: next time, decisively burn authority! If the power can't be used to protect her, what's the use of keeping it? The enemy doesn't wait for him to recover.
"What do you think?" Tru's gentle voice rang out, interrupting Quetzalcoatl's thoughts.
"It's fine." The Feathered Serpent God subconsciously replied, and the huge wings instigated to catch up with Long Chen in an instant.
Trew shook his head, turned to look at the increasingly explosive flames with a little fear, and quickly followed the footsteps of the few people in front of him.
When Daddy and the others walked away, a thin man with a deadwood staff in his hand stepped out of the shadows.
He looked at his father's back, his eyes were full of unwillingness, why? Why can Daddy break through? What's wrong with his sword dragon?
The sword dragon's gaze became particularly gloomy, and although the Saint Seiya had not fully awakened, he could feel it, and it was almost fast.
It is even said that it is only a kick in the door, if there is another subordination of this level, I am afraid that the saint warrior of this world will come.
Rumble!
A bang exploded in the rear, a powerful shockwave hit, and the buildings of the ancient city began to collapse.
The endless stream of water formed water vapor and drifted upwards, and the increasingly exaggerated battle made the sword dragon's eyes sober up a little, he thought about it, and the blue smoke drifted away with the wind.
And the moment he just disappeared, a yellow figure flew out, smashing a row of buildings hard, and then threw it into the water.
"Becoming what he is? You think I'm afraid of him? ”
Shen Zhao was in full swing at the moment, and the raging flames rose above him, looking down at the figure below in mid-air with absolute domineering, and his scarlet eyes only revealed a little... Wrath!
"We see jealousy, the only jealousy in your heart."
With a voice, a dark yellow dragon rose from the water, and judging by the scarlet eyes and the swirling flames, there was no doubt that this was the Holy Lord.
"Huh.." Kamiaki chuckled.
The step instantly appeared in front of the Holy Lord composed of four mirror gods, and with a fist, under the huge power of the bull charm, the mirror gods instantly rose into the sky.
Before they could react, under the double speed, Shen Zhao appeared below them, and the electric eyes of the pig charm and the dragon blast slammed into the 'Holy Lord' without the slightest hesitation.
The loud bang sent the two of them soaring into the sky with a huge impact, and only when they completely disappeared did a huge sonic boom sound resounded on the ground.
on the clouds.
Rumble!
The endless flames exploded, and the sky instantly became clear, and only two figures could be vaguely seen constantly colliding.
Rumble!
After another loud bang, Shen Zhao grabbed the 'Holy Lord' and said in a cold tone, "You can die!" ”
As soon as the words fell, a huge ball of flame appeared in the sky, blocking everything.
This was the first time that Shen Zhao had used less than a third of his flame power, and the endless flames turned into a crimson gold, which looked as if two suns had appeared from a distance, which was particularly conspicuous.
The terrified voice of the Holy Lord kept ringing.
"It's so hot, great demon monarch, I'm willing to submit, please let me go."
"Yes, yes, we are willing to submit, we are willing to sign a slave contract, we..."
Rumble!
The flames began to shrink gradually, and Shen Zhao just looked at the 'Holy Lord' in his hand with indifferent eyes, and he didn't feel pleasure when the Mirror God said such words with this body.
On the contrary, there is a strange sense of humiliation, as if someone has become like this is a humiliation for him.
This may be the reason for brainwashing, but it is more about the inheritance of memory.
In this world, any ancient book, any inheritance, legend, record.
The word Demon Monarch may have a series of bad words such as cruelty, bloodthirsty, treacherous, etc.
But there are no such names as begging for mercy, weak, cowardly, etc.
And the mirror god in front of him made this gesture, which aroused the arrogance of the monarch in his inheritance and made him feel disgusted.
The flames around them gradually shrank to fit the mirror god, and the color of the flames changed, gradually turning white.
For a moment, this second sun seemed to be even more blazing than the real sun.