A dragon raised at birth

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My elder nephew looked like he wanted to curse but didn't know how to speak, so my father grabbed the phone from his hand and started cursing directly.

"you……"

The other end of the phone originally occupied the moral high ground, the congressman who was scolding Fang Qiu was stunned for a moment, some didn't react, it was the first time anyone dared to call him a pig since he was born.

"Do you know who I am?"

So subconsciously, this question he had said countless times before popped out.

"Then do you know who I am? Barbarian!"

The old man sneered and asked back, he really couldn't bear these short-sighted and uninherited barbarians, who actually coveted the power of demons, but anyone with a wealthy ancestor would not have such a stupid idea.

"Who are you?"

"I am the Summoner of the World Destroying Demon King you call me. Now I am officially warning you, don't covet those things that don't belong to you. Once you touch the taboo, I don't mind completely erasing you barbarians from the world."

The old man, who was skinny and even a bit rickety, threatened a country with incomparable toughness at this time, and he had such confidence.

The source of his confidence is not Diablo, who has devoured the demonic energy of two demons, but the bottles and jars in his antique shop. Once all the sealed artifacts are broken, the demons and monsters released from them are enough to kill a person. The country is a mess.

After all, this is an upstart who seems to have a powerful modern military force, but has no means of targeting those ancient extraordinary demons.

beep!

It was after the threat that the old man hung up the phone and threw the old communicator to the frantic elder nephew.

"Father, you're like this..."

"It should be this kind of tough attitude to deal with these ignorant satisfactions. Their brains are not as good as those of pigs. No, comparing pigs with pigs is simply insulting pigs."

Regarding the country where he has settled for a period of time, the old man didn't have any good words in his tone. No matter from which aspect, it couldn't be compared with his hometown.

If it wasn't for some special reasons, how could he leave his hometown?

"But if that's the case, we'll be in a lot of trouble." Chenlong said with a bitter face. Although his father threatened him right in front of him, he didn't take it seriously, because in his impression, his father just had a face. The image of a cold-hearted and warm-hearted old man will not do things that break through the moral bottom line.

"Trouble, if they dare to make trouble for Dad, then Dad will show them what real trouble is."

The old man snorted twice, and he didn't care about the worries in Chenlong's mouth. If he really couldn't do it, he pulled Diablo over and got two demonic energy. unimaginable.

And in fact, he doesn't have such a heavy moral burden as his elder nephew imagined. A group of short-sighted, no moral bottom line, full of self-destructive tendencies, and unrestrained barbarians, so what if they all die?

Without their participation, the continuation of human civilization will only become better and even have a more brilliant future.So, in some cases, Dad doesn't really mind unleashing some special tricks.

At the same time, on the other side of the ocean, in an extremely secret underground military laboratory, a depressive atmosphere enveloped a meeting room, and the black ghosts and white men who were sitting or standing in the room had gloomy expressions.

"The Great Master of the East rejected our legitimate and reasonable request, and even threatened us. What do you think of this matter, or how should we deal with it?"

"No one can threaten the Union, and no one can deny our demands."

"That's right, even an archmage who can drive demons should pay for it."

"He has to make a public apology on the mysterious side and make due compensation for the harm we have caused."

"He must disclose all spells to our United States and cooperate with our laboratory in research. The power that can expel and control demons should be in our hands. It is too dangerous for such power to be in the hands of individuals."

"What if he refuses our request?"

"It's just an old oriental man, so what if he masters some magical methods? Can he stop a modern army with live ammunition?"

"Even if he can block it, so what, he is a human being, he has blood relatives, and there are people who need to care. And we are just the greatest country on this planet, and it is the wisest choice to obey us."

Chapter 482 Shadow Kingdom

In the underground facilities that are strong enough to withstand the bombing of nuclear bombs, the barbarian dignitaries expressed their opinions. It is rare that they did not disagree but reached a consensus, because they had a strong desire for the extraordinary power that had never been seen or heard before. Heart.

Because their country has the strongest military power on the surface, and they, as those in power, have long been accustomed to the world's submission to them, taking whatever they want.

They didn't pay attention to Dad's warning at all. Demons who can regenerate continuously and ignore missiles washing the ground are terrifying, but human mages who can seal and suppress demons have no deterrent effect.

Even if the other party seems to have achieved the highest achievement in the extraordinary field, that's it, he is still human, and he still has something to worry about, and they are best at dealing with the same kind.

"Be careful. After all, he is an archmage from a great eastern country. If he gets angry, his resistance should still cause losses to our country."

"Just let him vent, just let us see the power of the archmage."

"It would be even better if he had powers comparable to natural disasters."

"Yes, otherwise it would be too disappointing."

The barbarians in power wantonly vent their desires in the safe fortress, even if there is a natural disaster, so what?Anyway, it doesn't affect them.

While the mice in the trench were planning in the dark, the very responsible father had already started looking through the ancient books, looking for the magic spell that could lock the location of the Holy Lord.

This is a demon that has been sealed by the undead gods. The undead gods have expected that the other party will break free from the seal one day, so it is very reasonable to leave some means for future generations to find and seal the demon.

So, just three days later, Diablo was notified that he had turned into the same demon king in the eyes of the world, holding the magic sword, tearing apart the space, and descending from the subspace domain into the real world.

"Where is the Lord?"

After arriving, Diablo couldn't wait to ask, the taste of plundering the power of a world's innate gods, and then growing rapidly, really made him addicted.

"According to Dad's spell, the Holy Master is now hiding in the Shadow Kingdom, which is untouchable by humans, but you can go there."

"The Kingdom of Shadows?"

Diablo glanced at his feet, thought for a moment, and took out a blue ghost mask, and then exerted force with his broad palm.

Under the destructive force, the sleeping evil spirit had no choice but to wake up again, and in the absence of a host, such a recovery could only help him feel his own destruction.

"No, you can't do this to me!"

The evil ghost roared, but he had no strength to resist and struggle at this time, and Diablo showed no mercy, he just destroyed the masked white body expressionlessly, and then began to plunder the shadow power held by the evil ghost.

Compared with the power possessed by demons, the power of shadows possessed by evil spirits is ridiculously weak and fragmented, but it is enough to enter the kingdom of shadows that the old man said.

"Shadow Legion!"

As soon as Diablo's thoughts moved, the number of shadows he summoned this time was even more exaggerated.

"Take us to the Kingdom of Shadows!"

Although they had weak self-awareness, the warriors without self-will heard Diablo's order and obeyed unconditionally, not caring that their superior had changed.

"Dad."

Seeing the black shadow warriors surrounding him from the left and right, trying to help his arms, Chen Long, who encountered this kind of thing for the first time, turned his eyes to his father for help.

"Just don't resist, just go down and learn a lot with Dad."

Seeing the eldest nephew who was asking for help in his eyes, the old man who was holding dried puffer fish in his hand smiled.

"Father, can I not go?"

Chenlong, who had been handed over by these black shadow warriors for countless times, was a little timid, and when he thought of going to the opponent's base camp this time, he resisted even more in his heart.

"Do you want Dad to go on an adventure alone?"

Hearing this, the old man stepped forward and pointedly tapped his eldest nephew hard on the forehead.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Of course, Chenlong, who has both good conduct and good character, couldn't say no at this time.

"Father, Uncle Long, I want to go too!"

Chen Xiaoyu was bouncing around, his eyes full of longing.

"Little Yu!"

Chen Long was trying to explain some truths to his niece so that she would give up this dangerous idea, but his father spoke first.

"it is good."

"Father?" Chen Long was a little puzzled.

"Xiao Yu, I will inherit my father's mantle in the future, and now is the opportunity to learn more. Do you want her to be like you?"

"There's nothing wrong with being an archaeologist."

Chenlong muttered, but he didn't refute his father's suggestion, because his father was the one who spoke in the antique shop.

After making a decision, the Shadow Legion brought Diablo and the protagonists into the black and white shadow world.

"Is this the Shadow Kingdom? It's completely different from the real world."

Chen Xiaoyu, who came down together, rolled her big eyes around, looking at the scene that she might not be able to see even in her dreams.

"Father, what are those?"

The child's curious nature erupted at this moment, and what Chen Xiaoyu was asking was the black shadows wriggling around them like snakes.

"They are the natives of the Shadow Kingdom, don't worry about them, there are shadow warriors, they dare not attack us."

The old man looked up, and after explaining something to his disciple, he concentrated on preparing to track down the spell.

After the dried pufferfish in his hand entered the kingdom of shadows, the green light that burst out became even brighter. Under the control of the old man, the silver-green light turned into a streamer, and then extended infinitely deep into the shadows.

With such a simple and easy-to-understand instruction, Diablo didn't ask much, and led the protagonist group to the hiding place of the Holy Lord. This time, he must either deal with the Holy Lord or take the Panku treasure box.

"You don't need to be reckless to fight the Holy Lord, he has fatal flaws that other demons don't have, the power he possesses is too complex, and he needs the Tiger Talisman to maintain balance.

Moreover, he also condensed the characteristics of immortality and indestructibility into rat support and horse charms.These spells are fatal to the Holy Lord, as long as you can take one of these spells out of the Holy Lord's body, the Holy Lord will have no threat. "

The old man described the weakness of the Holy Master to the impatient Diablo in detail, but Diablo waved his hand,

"I'm too dark in your world. If I'm lucky, I probably won't be able to touch these charms, but it doesn't matter, I can touch all the charms in his body."

Chapter 483 Third Place

"Holy Lord, you must give us an explanation now."

"That's right, that's all for Ximu before, but now Bo Gang lost contact as soon as he went out, what the hell did you do?"

In the depths of the Kingdom of Shadows, in the hiding place of the Holy Lord, a gorgeous magic mirror is suspended in the air, communicating with hell, but the demons who finally got the opportunity to visit the prison did not appreciate it, and looked at the Holy Lord full of doubt and malice .

"As I said, I have provoked a powerful enemy in the real world. I need you to come out and help me fight him. At least three demons are needed."

The holy master, who was constantly scolded by his brothers and sisters, had a gloomy face and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. Now he is not the disabled person without a body before.

In terms of pure strength, he is confident that he is stronger than any of his brothers and sisters, after all, they have been in hell for too long.

"This is your fault, but now you want us to help you bear the consequences."

Thick tentacles waved on his chin, and Bazaar, the water demon, was the first to come out to face the Lord.In the era before the undead gods appeared, she had a hostile relationship with the Holy Master.

There is no bloody grievance, it's just that one of them is a water demon, while the other is a fire demon, and the pure attributes mutually restrain each other.

"Do you want to stay in hell forever? Now only I can release you from hell!"

The Holy Lord gives deadly souls questions, even Bazaar has to be silent, because no demon wants to stay in hell, because this ghost place will slowly weaken their strength.

After a long period of accumulation, it can be predicted that one day in the future they will even become powerless, self-aware, and only know to pant.

"Although he is my enemy, he is also your enemy. He covets our power and wants to take away our authority."

At this moment, the Holy Master, who had nowhere to go, could only exaggerate Diablo's threat desperately, hoping that after these demons came out of hell, they could immediately cooperate with him and suppress Diablo.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Bazaar didn't believe what the Lord said at all, after all, this guy had lied a lot before.He even faintly felt in his heart that the disappearance of Ximu and Bo Gang was all arranged by the Holy Master.

But obviously, Bazaar was wrong this time, because she was in hell and looked at the side of the magic mirror. A hideous magic sword burning with scarlet flames fell from the sky, tearing the body of the Holy Lord instantly. pierced his chest.

"what--"

At this time, the Holy Lord truly felt the burning pain of the soul that Bo Gang had suffered before, and the demon that existed for thousands of years could not help but scream.

"Diablo!"

The Holy Lord, who was like an upright lizard, turned his head, entwined with lightning rays, and burst out from his eyes, but what greeted him was a punch from top to bottom, powerful and heavy.

The huge monster, which also maintained a size of about four meters, was directly punched to the ground, because he was facing a monster that had captured the demon energy of the mountain.

Pure strength against him is not an opponent, not to mention Diablo doesn't talk about martial arts, and sneak attack first.

"Holy Lord!"

Through the magic mirror, the five demons in hell saw the Holy Lord being unilaterally hanged by an existence they had never seen before without any resistance.