A dragon raised at birth

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"I have a book of ten thousand spells, which records all my understanding of spells."

On the stone carving of the different snake, the red eyes of the Holy Master shone with scarlet light. After thinking for a moment, he proposed his bargaining chip.

"Book of Ten Thousand Laws, you really dare to call it! If the name is worthy of the name, even if I come in real body, it will be fine."

Diablo really laughed. He had already defined the Lord as an ignorant native in the small world.

"I'll show you part of the content, if you think it's good, then we can make a deal."

The Holy Master didn't care about the mocking tone in Diablo's tone.

"can."

Of course Diablo had no objection, he just stared at the snake statue opposite, and dragged out a large book shining with evil light from the shadow of nothingness by means of mind force.

Whoa!

The heavy pages of the book were opened, and the words with evil power appeared in front of Diablo's eyes. The power and breath released by these words made Diablo, who was a little careless, look solemn.

"You really wrote this book?"

Diablo glanced at the incomplete content on which the lower half was deliberately erased, and asked.

"Of course, this book was written when I was at my peak, and it contains all my understanding of spells."

"Well, I have to admit, I underestimated you."

Diablo did not hide his previous contempt for this snake stone sculpture, he would even be willing to express a little apology for this, after all, earning knowledge is not shabby,

"I have no problem here. If you have no objections, we can sign a contract and start a transaction."

"Although it's a bit offensive, I still want to witness your strength."

Seeing that Diablo agreed to start a deal with him, Holy Master was not overjoyed.

"A reasonable request."

Diablo nodded, and then the space behind him collapsed, turning into a black nothingness, and in this nothingness, a big dragon whose wings were so blazing that he couldn't even see its shape clearly spread out. Eyes brighter than the sun's rays stared at the Holy Lord.

"Do you think this kind of power can help you?"

Diablo's tone was humble and peaceful, but his eyes were full of high-spirited confidence.

"It's more than enough, but you are too strong, and your main body probably won't be able to come to me. You can only lower your power projection."

"Is it enough?"

Diablo tilted his head. If the reason is possible, he still wants to come in real body. Although the Holy Master seemed to be very strong in his peak period, but his current state is obviously that of Longyou diving, and the tiger has fallen into the sun. Now If you don't bully him, when will you wait?

"It may make you laugh if you say it. My current enemies are just some ordinary people. In the era when I ruled the earth, they were not even worthy of being my servants."

"Oh, ordinary people."

Diablo nodded, could he die? Who would believe such nonsense?If it's really just an ordinary person, is this guy worthy of trying his luck and summoning alien creatures?

"Then it looks like the task will be easy."

"Actually, it's still a bit difficult."

Shengzhu laughed twice, as if a little embarrassed,

"When I was sealed, these damn rebels pulled out part of my origin and divided it into twelve parts. I need to get them back."

"The original power was taken away, and it was divided into twelve parts?" Diablo looked at the Holy Master with a bit of sympathy. What did this guy do that angered people? Such a ruthless character.

"If it wasn't so troublesome, I wouldn't take the Book of Ten Thousand Laws as a reward."

"Okay, when will the transaction start?"

"I have prepared the carrier for you to descend. When I am ready, you can project your power over!"

The Holy Master became very polite at this time, but this kind of politeness made Diablo feel a little weird. Before this guy could talk to him in an equal tone, but now he immediately changed the direction of the wind.

"You can arrange it, but don't make me wait too long, I have other things to deal with!"

"Ok, no problem."

The exchange ended here. Diablo recalled what he had seen and heard during the conversation just now, and fell into deep thought. Although the Holy Lord looks miserable now, he should be an existence that should not be underestimated at his peak.

The power of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws written by him shows that it used to be a city, which is at least a legendary existence. Maybe it is really like what he described, a transcendent existence alongside the gods .

"This guy doesn't look like a decent character, but he looks like a complete villain."

Diablo rubbed his chin. At this moment, he was looking forward to this trip to another world.

"I don't know when this guy can arrange it."

Diablo didn't wait long. In fact, the Holy Master was even more anxious than him. After the exchange was over, he used the treasures he left behind to drive humans to prepare for the projection of Diablo's power.

Chapter 449

In the carefully selected hidden crypt, some kind of animal blood was mixed with many strange materials, and the scarlet paint was painted on every corner of the cave. In the center of the cave, there was a nine-story altar.

This is a rather horrifying and eye-stimulating scene. If a normal person came here and saw such a scene, he would definitely be terrified by the scarlet eyes.

"What's the boss doing? Spending so much money, tossing this kind of thing underground?"

At the edge of the underground cave, a short and thin but rather strong man stared at the scene full of mystery and complained loudly.

"Why do you worry so much? Just take care of our own affairs, and it's not us who pay for it anyway."

"That's right, even if you save the money, it won't go into your pocket."

The other two men, who looked quite happy, jointly dismissed the skinny man's complaints.

"Let's guard the entrance and make sure no one is making trouble here."

"I don't think it's necessary. It's impossible for that annoying guy underground to come here, even if it's a coincidence. This is a naturally formed underground cave, but there are no relics for that guy to investigate."

"Stop talking, I don't want to see that bastard again!"

"Can you guys be quiet?"

At the entrance of the underground cave, a white-haired man in a green suit came down with a group of strong men in black suits with a strong figure and a strong temperament. He glanced at his three confidants, and couldn't help feeling these things in his heart. The idea of ​​waste expulsion.

However, considering that the reason why these guys have been unfavorable in their work recently is because they met that difficult guy, and also because they are younger brothers who started from nothing with themselves, so they put down such an idea for the time being.

"Holy Lord, I have prepared according to your request, the ceremony can begin."

The white-haired man walked around the cave, and after confirming that the layout was correct, he took out a monster statue from his trouser pocket, and as his words fell, the delicate statue's eyes glowed scarlet.

"Is the ceremony ready? Well done."

The delicate and small statue made a deep voice. In the underground cave, no matter it was the three guys who looked inexplicably funny, or the men in black who had a tough temperament and could tell they were not serious people at a glance, they were all indifferent. used to similar scenes.

The next moment, the statue in the hands of the white-haired man dimmed, but the shadow under his feet rippled, and a pair of black-clothed men dressed in heavy clothes, even covering their faces, came out of the shadow carrying a statue of a different snake.

And after the snake statue appeared, men in black with fierce temperament continued to emerge from the shadows. They carried a rather rough carved dragon statue—it was carved by the Holy Lord, commanding his servants according to his own impression.

The extremely rough, vaguely abstract statue was placed at the highest point of the ninety percent altar, and then a weird and quaint incantation sounded from the snake statue.

There were slight ripples in the air, and the humans in the cave inexplicably felt an invisible pressure descending on them. Everyone's expression became tense unconsciously, as if something was about to happen.

Thus, under the tense and expectant eyes of the humans in the cave, blue-green rays of light gathered and intertwined in the air, and a portal leading to what seemed to be an antique shop appeared in midair.

then

"Holy Lord, you can't succeed!"

Accompanied by shouts full of justice, a macho man in loose casual clothing descended from the sky, and his position was just right above the statue of the snake.

So, with a roar mixed with anger and unwillingness, the snake statue that was carried by more than a dozen men in black was kicked away by the hunk from the sky.

"Chenlong!"

The statue of the Holy Master who was kicked to the ground by the hunk roared angrily, calling the name of the hunk from heaven.

The Holy Master really felt like he was going crazy. No matter what he wanted to do, a human being who obviously had no extraordinary power would appear just right, making things that should have come naturally very difficult.

This time, he was going to summon friendly troops from another world to come. In order to avoid being disturbed, he also specially ordered those human beings who failed to accomplish anything but failed to find such a hidden place, but in the end they were disturbed.

"Black Shadow Army, kill Chenlong!"

The Holy Lord, whose stone statue rolled to the ground, gave an angry command, and with his will, in the cave where shadows were everywhere, one pair after another of red pupils suddenly lit up.

Then, the sprightly and frightening-looking black shadow warrior surged out of the shadows like a tide, executing orders that were impossible to complete.

"Bad luck! Bad luck! Bad luck!"

Under the siege of the black shadow warrior, the savage man from the sky kept muttering, but as he turned around, every punch and every kick would make a black shadow warrior burst like a bubble, turning it into black gas , back to the shadows.

"You trash, what are you still looking at?"

Holy Lord looked at the man who was driving Wushuang in his shadow army, and became even more angry.

He really felt the malice of the world, and when it was really unlucky, he would be stuck in his teeth when he drank cold water.

"Chenlong, you are really haunted! You can find this kind of place."

They had been guarding the outside of the cave for a long time to prevent accidental human beings from hearing the Holy Lord's order, and they all surrounded him. They looked at this old opponent and communicated familiarly.

Although one of them is a gangster and the other is an archaeologist, this does not prevent them from frequent contact under the arrangement of fate.

"You guys, what are you going to do?"

The man called Chenlong knocked down all the magical creatures or gangsters who dared to get close with three punches and two kicks. At the same time, from the corner of his eyes, he turned to the altar and the stone statue on the altar that were shining ominously.

Although I don't know what the Holy Master and these mafia are planning to do, but looking at the scene layout, I know it is not a good thing.

"You ran here without knowing anything, are you full?"

A member of the gangster who besieged Chenlong couldn't help complaining. He couldn't understand why a mere archaeologist repeatedly sabotaged their good deeds. The most exaggerated thing was that he was still alive and kicking until now.

"I can't help it. Dad arranged for me to come here, saying that there will be evil that will endanger the world."

The seemingly ordinary man drove Wushuang in the crowd. Although he was always yelling there, he was not injured until now.

"You are also human beings, why do you do such a thing that endangers the world."

Chapter 450 God's Armor

"Chenlong, this is saving the world!"

The man in the green suit waved his palm calmly and calmly. Although his expression was very angry, he was already used to this guy's sudden appearance and disturbing his good affairs.

"Bullshit!"

The hunky man in home clothes glared at the white-haired man, as if looking at a scumbag.

"Don't you think it would be better for a race like humans, which is full of self-destructive tendencies, to be ruled by these ancient beings? Anyway, it's not the first time."

"Walloon!"

Chenlong shouted out the white-haired man's name angrily, and the hatred was completely attracted to him.

"What do you want to do?"

It's not a qualified villain with ideals, goals, perseverance, and plans. As the boss of the gang, Valon only wants to make money.

What he said just now, he just wanted to disturb the attention of this hateful guy.The effect was surprisingly good, so good that the other party rushed towards him without hesitation, and his aura was like a beast.

"You trash, stop him for me, don't let him come over!"

Valon retreated in a hurry, he didn't want to make contact with this guy, and shouted orders to those subordinates who were beaten away like paper dolls.

But it was useless. Neither the Black Shadow Legion nor those tough and well-trained men could stop Chenlong. When a seemingly ordinary man jumped from the ground, Walong gave up his resistance up.

Then this well-known mafia boss in the dark world of Western European countries was kicked to the ground, and a glaring red footprint quickly appeared on his face.

"Chenlong!"

The Great God Wallon shouted angrily, but at this moment, the voice of the Holy Lord's praise came from his ears,

"Nice job, Varoon!"

At the same time, Chen Long, who was stimulated by Wa Long's words and diverted his target, also stopped, gave up his plan to beat up the mafia boss, and turned to look at the nine-story altar.

Then he saw that under the call of the Holy Master, the space above the altar was shattered, and a golden light descended from the sky, pouring into the simple and abstract stone statue on the altar.

"Arrive, Diablo, my friend!"