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

Chapter 84 The devils actually just want to do research

"I have no other intention in contacting you this time. I just want to see how your uncles are." Shen Zhao said sincerely.

"You're here to see a joke, right? To see the loser's joke!" Sao Feng laughed at himself.

"No, no, no, the demon monarch has nothing to laugh at. Failure is just the need of the times." Shen Zhao shook his head and said.

This was what he was saying in his heart. The creators of several paths really had nothing to laugh at. Their failure was only caused by being too harmonious, not because there was a problem with their strength.

"There is no need to flatter us. Failure is a failure. Our wisdom has been almost wiped out in the endless years of hell. We can't bring you any benefits." Ximu said directly.

"I'm very curious, why did you choose harmony back then? Even if you are similar in strength, if you fight to the death, the winner will eventually be determined, right?" Shen Zhao asked with some confusion.

He really doubted this. The road had been completely opened in front of them. Whoever could occupy all the shares of black energy would rule everything.

But these monarchs behaved strangely after carving up their territories. It was outrageous that they were ruined.

"Knowledge is fascinating. Rather than fighting, immersing yourself in the ocean of knowledge is what I want." Curlan was silent for a moment, then a character appeared in his hand and he said, spinning.

The expressions of the other demons were also very similar, which surprised Shen Zhao.

The Demon Monarch is a group of scientific emperors who are engaged in research? Is it just the Holy Lord who is ambitious?

"Eating is enjoyment. If fighting cannot be based on eating, it will be meaningless." Bo Gang said and licked her lips, as if she was greedy. She couldn't help but grab a floating rock and take a bite.

There are only endless scarlet and void rocks left in this place, but the taste of these things should not be very good. Even the originator of Devourer can't help but spit out the chewed rocks.

Shen Zhao was silent. He had a rough understanding of the background at that time, and could also imagine the helplessness of the Holy Lord.

The eight demons are similar in strength, and each has its own second path. However, except for the Holy Lord and one or two monarchs, the other five or six monarchs are squatting at home doing research and eating, neither going out to cause trouble nor expansion.

own territory.

This makes the Holy Master very uncomfortable. If you pick things up, you may not be able to defeat others, not to mention that if others are studying the second path at home, if they do too many things and their progress is not as good as others, they will be pushed by others.

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This resulted in the era of demon rule being in complete chaos. Everyone was engaged in research and no one was doing anything, so the black energy and the righteous energy became anxious.

I can't help but urge the races under the eight monarchs to cause trouble, but these are always small troubles, and the races directly dependent on the monarch can easily suppress them.

Only when it was really unbearable did the immortal god, perhaps in a backup state, appear, and with the blessing of destiny, the eight demons were sealed, right?

This is outrageous.

Sure enough, black energy creatures are not necessarily evil, even the eight demons are no exception. Why do people just want to study things at home? Although the territory is in chaos because they don't care, but so what?

Except for that bastard Bo Gang, hurry up and eat all the races in your territory, aren't everything else okay?

Thinking about these things, Shen Zhao's eyes changed when he looked at the seven figures in the picture. These are really willful.

I gave up when the road ended. I just wanted to explore the end of the road.

"Perhaps you should give up the kingdom and let one of the monarchs complete the path. Then there will be no immortal gods." Shenzhao couldn't help but sigh.

After all, if you are doing research, why don't you do it? Why do you need to get yourself sealed?

The demons did not speak, but looked at Shen Zhao with strange eyes. Their surprised eyes seemed to be looking at some rare treasure, which was a bit weird.

Bo Gang's words also made Shen Zhao understand why.

"If you become the master of my territory, will you let me eat all the time?" Bo Gang scratched his head and asked.

Shen Zhao: "."

Bo Gang's territory at first was no smaller than that of other demons, and then all that was left was the island country.

However, this also reminded Shenzhao that there really seems to be no other way to unify the demons other than a fight to the death. The way of the monarch is the main path, which carries most of the power of the monarchs.

How is it possible that someone can leave their life and death in the hands of others? How can you ensure that handing over territory will not result in endless seals?

Therefore, it is still nonsense. Unless one monarch can significantly surpass the other monarchs, the only option is to fight to the death.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhao felt like there was nothing more to say, after all, there was going to be a fight in the end.

But Shen Zhao still said: "The immortal gods have appeared in the world. I don't know what this indicates, but I don't rule out the possibility that they may return to Blue Star."

"What?"

"How could it be? They have already gone out, why would they want to come back?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the seven demons in the area, but also the Holy Lord hanging on the wall could not stand still.

The gods have been making progress while the demons have been losing their wisdom and strength. If the gods really return, the demons will be flattened and rounded at will in minutes.

A huge sense of urgency enveloped the hearts of the seven demons in hell and the Holy Lord on the wall.

Although they didn't offend the gods at first, they could kill each other when fighting, and they didn't think that the gods would live in peace with them.

"When did it happen?" the Holy Lord asked with a frown, his voice was more solemn than ever before, and he panicked.

"Just now, the contemporary Saints have obtained the Divine Armor. As long as I continue to improve, it may not take much time." Shen Zhao did not hide this information.

This can add a sense of urgency to the demons and prevent anyone from being reluctant to come out when the door to hell opens.

The demons in hell were silent, and then noise broke out. Except for Xiao Feng and Ju Lan, the other demons were more or less narrating their own opinions.

But Shen Zhao was suddenly startled at this moment and directly cut off the contact magic.

"Are they really coming back?" The Holy Lord's tone was full of uncontrollable anger. It was obvious that he was not afraid of the gods and demon monarchs, but was angry. Or in other words, hatred!

"I don't know, the recovery of all races is the general trend. I have met many ethnic groups. No one knows whether the gods will come or not." Shen Zhao shook his head, and another contact magic was connected.

A middle-aged gloomy face appeared in mid-air. Judging from the blue smoke floating around him, he should be preparing for a ceremony.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" There was no impatience in Daolong's voice, and it seemed that his temper had become much calmer as he became younger.

Shen Zhao took a look at the situation on Daolong's side. A large pot in the castle was emitting blue smoke. In the corner of the screen, there seemed to be a figure in white huddled in the corner, although his back was to this side.

But Shen Zhao could still see clearly that it was a girl.

"Can Tara come tonight?" Shen Zhao asked.

"Not necessarily. It may not be Tara that I awaken. The shadow range is very large. There may be other generals hiding in a corner. This is also uncertain." Daolong said and waved his hand.

The picture gradually blurred, as if trying to hide something.

But Shen Zhao's eyes were full of understanding. Sure enough, the triggering rules of the system were the things he came into contact with.

It is impossible for Daolong to have the hobbies of girls, nor to accept anyone as his disciple. If that girl is the reincarnation of an ancient ethnic group, then everything makes sense.

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