Chapter 157: The Sword Dragon Returns
Return to the castle.
Shen Zhao looked at the second trophy hanging on the wall, and felt extremely satisfied, which did not seem monotonous.
Maybe they'll be able to whisper in their absence?
While he was thinking about it, the Holy Lord's scarlet eyes lit up, he glanced at the statue next to him, and couldn't help but sarcastically say, "Isn't this Zhongsu? Aren't you going to give me eternal torment? Didn't you laugh at me for being hung on the wall by this cub? Why are you here?"
Shen Zhao was stunned, scolding people without revealing their shortcomings, killing people without punishing their hearts, old man, you will create retribution if you say this.
Sure enough, Zhongsu, who had not moved, exuded strong emotional fluctuations: "If it weren't for your incompetence, how could there be anything behind? You fraudster..."
"Wouldn't it be the same if you tried to seal this kid?" The voice of the Holy Lord is a little old God's presence.
From the moment he saw Zhongsu, he knew that this divine way of the monarch... It's done.
Because a thousand years ago he also had this idea, as long as he succeeded in seizing a kingdom, then under the infinite weakening of hell, the way of the monarch would be accomplished!
It's a pity that a Saint Seiya who jumped out of nowhere disrupted all his arrangements, and the back hand left behind also rebelled, and in turn sealed him.
What a tragic word can describe...
Zhongsu exploded immediately, it wasn't the greed of the Holy Lord, they came out a thousand years ago, will there be a chance for this demon dragon to grow?
"You wait, one day I will give you eternal torment." The anger in Zhongsu's tone was off the charts, and he wanted to fight the Holy Lord directly, but his sense of depression about the kingdom being taken away disappeared a lot.
More than a dozen mages behind Shen Zhao trembled, this was a demon monarch quarrelling, and the most important thing was that the two sand witherers were from their hands, and they were even worried that they would be angry with them after these demons reconciled.
Shen Zhao waved his hand and signaled them to get out, and the thirteen people were directly open if they were amnestied, they were afraid that they would not live long if they stayed.
But the unanimous thing is that no one is mentioning the matter of leaving, they seem to have deliberately ignored it.
Of course, Shen Zhao would not take the initiative to mention it, he glanced at Zhongsu and frowned, from the time this goods came out to the time it turned into sand, he didn't feel the fluctuation of the flame authority at all.
It stands to reason that the two percent of the flame authority was divided into seven parts by the Holy Lord and handed over to the seven demons, isn't it one share of them?
Seeing that they were still bickering, Shen Zhao couldn't help but interject, "Zhongsu, what about the old man's anger?"
The Holy Lord and Zhongsu were all together, and the idea of quarreling was completely gone, and the Holy Lord stared at Zhongsu even more closely, his mood was very complicated, knowing that it might enhance Shenzhao's combat power, but he still wanted to see his own anger.
As for the authority in his body, the Holy Lord is not worried, once the authority is controlled, no one can take it unless he takes the initiative to divide it.
Unless.... Like the mirror god, it was erased by the soul, but the demon's soul was immortal, so the holy lord did not panic at all.
Now that it's the worst-case scenario, how bad can it be?
Zhong Su didn't answer, his eyes silently glanced at Shen Zhao, and his scarlet eyes darkened. ….
Obviously, this is to carry out the silence to the end, and would rather die than answer Shenzhao's question.
However, Shen Zhao can also roughly guess that maybe he has prepared for the worst, handing over the authority of the flame to the monarch behind him, or even more ruthlessly, throwing the fire qi directly in hell.
Intending to make the power of the flame never complete, these monarchs can do that.
Glancing at the sand sculptures hanging on the wall, Shen Zhao turned around and walked out, not saying anything, he still had his own things to do.
It's a big deal that after unifying the way of the monarch, you can just directly penetrate the hell space.
Stepping forward, Shen Zhao disappeared directly into the ancient castle, this battle didn't have to be so difficult, but the sword dragon was pure and pure and pit him, this kind of thing is not in line with Shen Zhao's character.
And when Shen Zhao left, Zhong Su's eyes lit up again, he looked
Looking at the empty castle hall, he was a little stunned and didn't say a word.
"Excellent, isn't it?"
The Holy Lord said with emotion, he was more open than at the beginning, and his feelings became more, as if he had really become an old man in the twilight.
"The same meanness...", Zhongsu couldn't help but reply.
"Well, I feel the scent of a lot of races, maybe... Are they really coming back?" The Holy Lord sighed, who can't understand the general trend? But who willing?
That's something that was born to the present, tens of thousands of years ago, and if you say no, it's gone.
Zhongsu was silent, and he said a little indifferently: "The result is the same."
"yes... Defeat is defeat..."
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San Francisco.
Shen Zhao looked at an ancient castle in front of him with indifferent eyes, and threw it out directly with a dragon blast.
A large number of formations and spells were triggered in this ancient castle, and layers of protective shields enveloped the entire castle almost instantly.
However, Shen Zhao's current strength and the growth of the origin, even if it is a dragon blast without murderous intent, it is still not something that can be blocked by the arrangement of the sword dragon.
Rumble!
After a loud roar, the entire castle was destroyed in an instant, and a figure vomiting blood and flying backwards flashed before Shen Zhao's eyes.
Daolong wants to escape?
A smile appeared on Shen Zhao's face, and the terrifying coercion carried the darkness directly down, and in an instant, the sword dragon was frozen in mid-air, unable to move.
Now, as long as Shen Zhao wants to, he can directly erase the guy who is doing things at this critical moment.
"Your Majesty, didn't I do what you told me? Why?" A trace of fear flashed in the sword dragon's eyes, but he still said calmly.
When he came back, he wanted to run away, but when he felt the aura of Shen Zhao that strengthened to make him desperate, he canceled his plan to run away because... Not necessarily.
Under the huge gap in strength, he can be found out no matter where he runs, which is beyond doubt, and after he runs, he admits that he has indeed pitted the devil, so he will die.
After weighing, the sword dragon stayed, but what he didn't expect was that this demon actually came up and did it, if it weren't for his sword dragon's usual vigilance, plus the blood of a fallen angel, then he would have been g just now.
"Do you think I'm here to argue with you?" Shen Zhao still had a smile on his face, but the coldness in his eyes made the sword dragon feel that the weather in the depths of winter seemed to threaten the Great Magus. ….
"Then Your Majesty, what is the matter with me?" The sword dragon forcibly calmed himself down, panic was completely useless at the moment, and he had a hunch that he would not die.
After all, if the demon in front of him wanted to kill him, there was no need to talk nonsense.
Shen Zhao raised his hand, and a scroll mark was directly condensed, and now he didn't need the assistance of spells for many things.
He just looked at the sword dragon with a smile on his face, and the meaning was already very obvious, either he would change or die!
The sword dragon looked at the simple dragon head mark in amazement, and the dragon horns on it that were wrapped like a crown showed that this picture was so noble.
But it represents not as good as imagined, forever enslaved, forever subject to others, without any chance of resistance.
It's just that he.. I don't have a choice.
Dao Long lowered his head and said in a somewhat lonely tone, "See the great.... Demon Monarch..."
The smile on Shen Zhao's face was a little sincere, with the talent of the sword dragon, he would not stop at the Great Magister, and on the path of the wizard, no one knew how far he could go, after all, he was a villain boss in the original timeline.
The scroll mark was pressed directly on the sword dragon's body, and on his forehead, the original dark mark was gradually replaced, turning into a simple dragon head of Shen Zhao.
"Very well, you can study in my castle, there are some decent mages there, and you will be in charge of it in the future." As Kamiaki spoke, the fluctuations of Aurora's Eye flickered slightly, and the two disappeared in place.
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Xiangjiang, Papa's antique shop.
Dad felt the powerful aura that Shen Zhao had just exuded, and the whole person was a little stunned, and before he could react, the righteousness around him began to converge.
The brown cardigan on his body changed into a white robe at this moment, and then there were some changes on the robe, a red cloak appeared behind him, and a gossip-style figure also appeared on the white robe as a decoration.
An extremely powerful aura gushed out from his body, making the little griffin next to him tremble a little, except for Xiao Yu, it was afraid of all powerful breaths.
And in the eyes of Xiao Yu and Tru, they were sincerely happy, although breaking through the mage level could not break through the limit of the race's lifespan, it was still possible to extend the life expectancy appropriately.
After all, the ultimate lifespan of human beings can reach about two hundred years, and powerful mages can easily live to the limit of the lifespan of the race.
Daddy is currently seventy-eight years old, and under the continuous breakthroughs, maybe half of his life has not been completed?
It's just that there is nothing happy in Daddy's eyes, and this strength is not enough compared to the aura that made him tremble just now.
The Grand Magus really has nothing to be proud of, and even the Extreme Dharma God of living beings seems to be of little use in this day and age.
"Daddy, what happened just now?" Long Chen heard the movement outside and walked out of a room, having been learning martial arts skills lately.
Although he now has great strength, he is at a disadvantage every time he fights with demons, so it is still necessary to learn.
"Daddy has broken through, and now he's the Grand Magus." Xiaoyu answered immediately.
And as the breath on the father's body stabilized, the little eagle also eased up, and it immediately rushed to Xiaoyu's side to ask for a touch, and the girl hadn't taken it out to play for a long time.
"Really? That's a great thing to be happy about, what do you want to eat? Uncle Long is going to buy it." A smile appeared on Long Chen's face.
No matter how times change, the tradition of eating when there is a good thing will never change.
"Just eat whatever you want, Tru! Have you been lazy lately, why is Xiaoyu's progress almost surpassing yours? She's so playful in front of her." Daddy said perfunctorily, and when his eyes noticed Tru who was silent on the sofa, he immediately shouted.
And Tru is also a spirit, he knows that this is the case, and he has tried to reduce his sense of existence, but every time he is caught and trained, and then he learns to increase the amount.
Tru replied in a whisper, "I'll try, sir."
"And what are you sitting here for? Why don't you go to school yet? When will the soul transfer technique be used, and when will I be able to eat?" Daddy roared again.
Tru (trots into the library): "Yes sir."
Daddy: "One more thing, Long Chen, what are you waiting for here?" Still not going to buy food? Are you trying to starve Daddy?"
Long Chen: "Okay Dad, I'll go now."
Daddy: "One more thing, make Daddy a cup of hot tea before you go, Daddy is going to study magic too."
Chen Long: "Okay..."
Daddy: "One more thing..."
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