I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

"What should we do? What should we do? How about we surrender? I heard that the monarch likes strong dependents, so we should not be weak."

"Try?"

"Try it!"

Shen Zhao was completely speechless. Why do these mirror gods like to plot loudly? Do they really think that everyone is deaf?

"No need to try." Shen Zhao directly took a bite of the evil spirit in his hand, and his soul energy suddenly sprayed freely in his mouth.

An almost desperate scream rang out, causing the three Mirror Gods who were still 'whispering' and 'quietly plotting' to freeze.

"Can he hear us?"

"He can eat souls?"

"He, he, he...I, I, I...Boss, I'm scared!"

Listening to these noises, Shen Zhao felt a little familiar. How come they were almost the same as the Ah Fen trio? Does the Mirror God also have funny attributes?

However, considering it to be a funny attribute, Shen Zhao felt that it was enough to call it insane. After all, judging from the clothes of several people, they were at least more than two thousand years old.

Being sealed all the time, they don't have the pioneering will of the Demon Lord, so it's understandable that they become neurotic.

Looking at the mirror god who had returned to its original state and was struggling crazily in his hands, Shen Zhao showed a smile.

boom!

A burst of flames shot up into the sky, and the endless firelight illuminated the sky. It was already dusk, even though it was noon, and it gave people a sense of time being out of whack.

The old man in white robe looked at the increasingly exaggerated flames without saying a word. His expression was generally calm, at least he was not as afraid of the monarch's power as he had imagined.

Xiaoyu also recovered from her embarrassment at this moment. She wrapped the sleeves of her windbreaker around her waist. Due to her height, part of her windbreaker was hanging down in the water, getting wet from the accumulated water.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Xiaoyu's tone was a little low. She felt a little confused now. She always felt that there were more things in her mind, but it seemed like there was nothing and 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 his white robe made him look a little solemn.

As he spoke, the father turned around and walked towards the ship. After just two steps, his body flashed with green light, and his white robe gradually turned back into a woolen sweater. The familiar father was back again.

Chen Long followed, but seeing Xiaoyu's difficulty in walking, he picked up Xiaoyu and followed his father quickly.

Quetzalcoatl looked at this scene and was a little stunned: It's like this again, why? As a god, why can't he protect her?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the sun quietly. He knew that as long as he went up there, a large part of his strength would be restored.

But the sun is too far away from Blue Star, and with his 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 true for the sunlight on the blue star. In the depths of the universe where black energy and righteous energy cannot control, the authority of the sun is very powerful.

As long as he goes there once, he can be sure that he can recover to a very strong level, and at least all the creatures he encounters at the moment will not be his opponent!

Even the king who prevented Him from using his authority could not stop Him from borrowing the power of the sun, but...

He stared at Xiaoyu and made up his mind: Next time, he will decisively burn the power! If the power cannot be used to protect her, then what is the use of keeping it? The enemy will not wait for him to recover slowly.

"What are you thinking about?" Tru's gentle voice sounded, interrupting Quetzalcoatl's thoughts.

"It's okay." Quetzalcoatl replied subconsciously, fluttering its huge wings and instantly catching up with Chen Long.

Tru shook his head, turned around and looked at the increasingly explosive flames with a bit of fear, and quickly followed the steps of the people in front.

When Dad and the others walked away, a thin man with a dead wood staff walked out of the shadows.

He looked at his father's back, his eyes filled with unwillingness. Why? Why could his father break through? What was wrong with his Daolong?

Daolon's gaze became particularly sinister. Although the Saint Seiya hadn't fully awakened yet, he could feel that he was almost there.

It is even said that the relationship is just a matter of time. If this level of inferiority happens again, I am afraid that the Saint Seiya of this world will come.

boom!

A loud bang exploded from behind, a powerful shock wave hit, and the buildings of this ancient city began to collapse.

The endless water flow formed water vapor and floated upwards. The increasingly exaggerated battle made Daolong's eyes clearer. He thought about it and turned into blue smoke and drifted away in the wind.

And the moment he disappeared, a yellow figure flew out fiercely, crashed heavily into a row of buildings, and was then thrown into the water.

"Becoming like him? Do you think I'm afraid of him?"

Shen Zhao was full of momentum at this moment, with blazing flames rising from his body. He looked down at the figure below in mid-air with absolute domineering, and his scarlet eyes revealed only a little bit of... anger!

"We see fear in your heart, the only fear."

Following the sound, a dark yellow dragon stood up from the water. Judging from the scarlet eyes and the lingering flames, there was no doubt that it was the Holy Lord.

"Heh..." Shen Zhao chuckled.

Stepping forward, he instantly appeared in front of the Holy Master composed of four mirror gods. He shook his fist and with the power of the ox talisman, the mirror gods instantly rose into the sky.

Before they could react, with double divine speed, Shen Zhao appeared below them, and the Pig Talisman's electric eyes and dragon blasts struck the 'Holy Lord' without any hesitation.

The huge explosion sent the two people flying into the sky with huge impact, and when they completely disappeared, a huge sonic boom sounded from the ground.

On the clouds.

boom!

The endless flames exploded, and the sky suddenly became clear. Only two figures could be vaguely seen colliding.

boom!

After another loud noise, Shen Zhao grabbed the 'Holy Lord' and said in a cold tone: "You can go and die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge flaming ball appeared in the sky, blocking everything.

This was the first time that Shen Zhao used less than one-third of his flame authority. The endless flames turned into red gold, which looked like two suns from a distance, which was particularly conspicuous.

The fearful voice of the ‘Holy Lord’ kept ringing.

"It's so hot, great demon monarch, I am willing to surrender, please let me go."

"Yes, yes, we are willing to surrender, we are willing to sign a slave contract, we..."

boom!

The flame began to shrink gradually, and Shen Zhao just looked at the 'Holy Lord' in his hand with cold eyes. When the Mirror God said such words with this body, he did not feel the pleasure.

Instead, he felt a strange sense of humiliation, as if someone had become like this because of his humiliation.

This may be due to brainwashing, but more importantly it is due to the inheritance of memory.

In this world, any ancient book, any inheritance, legend, record.

The term "demon monarch" may include a series of bad words such as cruelty, bloodthirsty, and treachery.

But there is no such thing as begging for mercy, weak, cowardly, etc.

The mirror god in front of him made this gesture, which aroused the arrogance of the monarch in his inheritance and made him feel sick.

The surrounding flames gradually shrank to fit the Mirror God, and the color of the flames also changed, gradually turning white.

For a moment this second sun seemed to be even brighter than the real sun.