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

The big snake crawled forward unhurriedly, surrounded by the sounds of dry grass and trees being crushed and small animals running around.

Shen Zhao was not in a hurry, but with a slight smile on his face, he sat down on the head of the big snake and admired the beautiful scenery of the forest under the sunset.

The climate is late autumn, and this American jungle does not have a tropical climate, which causes the entire forest to be colored with a layer of gold.

Coupled with the reddish light of the setting sun, the falling leaves are like leaves of gold, looking somewhat beautiful.

bump!

A gunshot exploded in front, causing all the birds and beasts in the wider area to run away in fright, quickly moving away from the dangerous jungle.

Bump bump bump....

Immediately afterwards, countless gunshots played vigorously like a movement praising the sunset.

The faint smile on Shen Zhao's face was still there. Mages who had never fought with him encountered hot weapons. Maybe they would usually use magic to defend themselves, but there was a high probability that they would be hit in the first blow.

After all, who would have thought that a shadow creature could use a gun? And shoot it so accurately?

Feeling the battle ahead, Shen Zhao introduced a trace of the divine power of the double rabbit charm into the giant snake's body. In an instant, the giant snake that was originally advancing at fifty or sixty yards directly exceeded the speed of sound.

The thousand-year-old giant snake has already reached the ultimate level of control over itself. It shuttled through the jungle at high speed without hitting any tree.

Da da da...

The constant sound of gunshots and the shining white torrent of magic in front seemed to sense the movement behind.

An old man with white hair and white beard turned around quickly. When he saw clearly what was coming towards him, his blue pupils shrank sharply, with a hint of despair in them.

Shenzhao raised his hand, and the ninjas who formed a large circle stopped what they were doing, and submachine guns were withdrawn one by one while smoking.

The speed of the big snake beneath him also dropped instantly, completely ignoring inertia.

"Follow me, or do you have to struggle?" Shen Zhao sat on top of the big green snake, looking down at the old man and asked leisurely.

The old man in front of him has a white American face and is wearing a white mage robe, but it can be seen that it was made by himself and not a robe automatically generated by magic like his father's.

The knee of his left foot was stained red. Judging from the gap in the robe, the first shot of the ninja soldier did cause considerable injuries to him.

"Devil, I haven't provoked you, have I?" the old man asked with a solemn expression. White lights flashed across his body, a bit like a shield, similar to the one on Chen Long Xiaoyu's body. It should be able to block bullets.

"Are you still stalling for time..." Shen Zhao murmured, and a laser beam shot out from his scarlet eyes.

The old man was startled, and a white light instantly shot out from the wide-sleeved robe and met the electric eye.

The power of magic and spells collided in mid-air, and for a moment it felt like they were evenly matched.

A faint smile appeared on Shen Zhao's face again. He was worthy of being a reclusive senior mage with some tricks.

He raised one hand, and the Dragon Explosion was instantly drawn out like a whip.

Fear flashed in the mage's eyes. He stretched out his other hand and took out a branch. The white light on it shone brightly, forming a protective shield to block the trajectory of the dragon's blast.

boom!

After a loud noise, the barrier shattered, and a trace of blood gushed out from the corner of the mage's mouth. Just as he was about to fight back, there was a sudden squeezing sensation in the surrounding space, making him unable to move.

The magic against the electric eye was also interrupted at this moment, and two laser beams penetrated directly through his left hand.

Hum~

The severe pain made the mage groan, but he was completely unable to move. His eyes were full of despair at this moment. The demon was much more powerful than he imagined.

Shen Zhao looked at this mage and felt that he was already very strong. After all, he was not like his father who had crazy infusion of righteousness. He could be regarded as a leader among senior mage if he could resist it, right?

After waving their hands, the two ninja soldiers took out ropes and sacks and walked up. They first aimed at the mage's neck, then packed up to resist, and followed Shen Zhao into the shadows.

There are actually quite a few mages in the huge United States, but there is only one senior mage who needs Shen Zhao's personal intervention.

After all, the level above the senior mage is the archmage. There are still too few people who can achieve this level in this era.

It may be more popular to go to ancient civilized countries, like the United States...

When the sunset slowly set and night was about to rise, Shen Zhao led the ninja soldiers back to the West City Castle.

The result of his trip this time was the sacks carried by a dozen ninja soldiers at the rear. Maybe the ninja soldiers couldn't knock them out, but once Shen Zhao's breath came out, it didn't matter whether they were stunned or not.

He controlled the ninja soldiers to open the thirteen sacks, and the old or middle-aged faces inside appeared in front of Shen Zhao. As for the young mage...there was none, they were all apprentices who didn't want them.

"Wake up, it would be rude to keep pretending." Shen Zhao's slightly cold voice came out.

After hearing this, the mages who originally fell to the ground motionless opened their eyes one after another and stood up slightly embarrassed.

It's just that the eyes they looked at Shen Zhao were mostly filled with fear. After all, the feeling of being crushed would not be pleasant.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Shen Zhao, and I am the new generation of demon monarch." Shen Zhao saw that no one refused to give face, so he nodded with satisfaction and introduced himself first.

In fact, he didn't know how to talk to these prisoners, so he simply used his power to overpower them first.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the fear in the eyes of the twelve mages and one senior mage present was replaced by shock.

"impossible?"

"If the Archmage can't break through, how can a new demon appear?"

"really?"

Although life and death are controlled by others, these people can't help but scream out in surprise. After all, they don't know everything like their father in the hidden world.

No one would think of the highest-level demons for all the previous visions, but when this impossibility really happened, they couldn't help but scream in surprise.

After all, all modern mages know that the magic power between heaven and earth has been fading, and it will become increasingly difficult to break through. I don't know what happened recently, but they feel a little better.

But no one thought that a monarch had appeared.

Shen Zhao was very satisfied with their shock and said directly: "I will give you an ultra-ancient book. Your task is to study it and find out the changes and principles in it."

Saying that, Shen Zhao took out the disconnected book.

However, the reaction of these people was not as big as it was at the beginning. Only three of the thirteen people were dark wizards, and only they showed excited eyes.

The ten mages were all on guard. After all, they were humans and would not want to see the world ruled by demons.

Shen Zhao thought for a moment and understood what they were thinking, but it was easy to solve.

Shen Zhao glanced back at the statue of the Holy Lord, waved his hand to create a barrier, and said softly: "This is the magic that the Saints used to leave a seal to punish the Holy Lord. Are you...sure you don't want to see it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of these people lit up. If he said this, they would be interested.