A dragon raised at birth

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At this time, they have already believed what the Holy Master said. After all, it would be too ridiculous if they directed and acted on their own.Where can the Lord find such a monster stronger than him to accompany him?

Moreover, this monster actually has Ximu's wings and Bo Gang's power appearing on it. There is no doubt that this is the monster from another world that the Lord said, coveting their power.

"Hello! Holy Lord's brothers and sisters."

Diablo, who was beating the Holy Lord, noticed the prying eyes beside him. He raised his head and showed a very friendly smile at the strangely shaped demons in the magic mirror.

And the smile on Diablo's desperate efforts to maintain his human form is so ferocious and evil in the eyes of the devil.The slightly weaker Wind Demon couldn't help trembling.

"Don't communicate with these demons!"

The old man looked at Diablo as if he still wanted to talk rubbish to these demons. He raised his hand and cast a spell, breaking the magic mirror. This magical magic item is generally very fragile.

"Take out all the charms in the holy body!"

"Row!"

Diablo had nothing to do, his palm was stained with a special solution, exuding a dazzling light of forgiveness, and then submerged into the body of the green-skinned lizard under his firm control.

"No!"

The Lord struggled frantically, he tried to escape, but how could his speed be faster than Diablo who had seized the authority of the sky demon.

"Dragon spell?"

Diablo reached out his hand and touched it. Although it wasn't a charm that could make the Holy Lord's body collapse, it was also very good, because according to the introduction of the old man, this thing is the personality of the Holy Lord as a fire demon.

Without the dragon charm, the Holy Lord is still the Holy Lord, but he can no longer be called the Demon of Fire.

"improvise!"

Diablo threw the Dragon Charm aside, now is not the time to think about how to absorb its power, the first thing to do is to drain the Holy Master first.

"Diablo, don't you want the magic weapons of other demons? Let me go, I can help you and lure them out of hell. With my help, you can take their power more easily .”

Feeling that his strength was constantly weakening, the Holy Master begged frantically. The bottomless demons did not hesitate to betray those demons he called brothers and sisters. Anyway, they had no real blood relationship.

"No, you've demonstrated it to me twice, and I already know how to use the Panku Box to summon demons."

Diablo crushed the Holy Lord's thoughts mercilessly.

"I also have a collection of books as precious as the Art of Magic, which is the condensed life wisdom of other demons. After they fell into hell, I snatched all these things."

"Well, yes, after you become a stone statue, you can slowly tell me the location of your collection."

Diablo just wanted to laugh when he saw the tricks played by this ancient demon after his desperation. No matter how exquisite and profound knowledge is, how can it compare with the authority they themselves possess?

What they can see as demons is the most precious and profound knowledge in this world, and it can be useful even in other worlds.

Snapped!

Rat spell!

Looking at the spell in his hand, Diablo showed a smile on his face, while the body of the Holy Master twisted and shrank irreversibly, and finally turned into a ridiculous stone plate.

Chapter 484

Seeing the rat spell in his hand, Diablo, in front of the Holy Master, inadvertently integrated the spell into his body. At this moment, his body suddenly became alive, with a majestic vitality. Burst, the heartbeat sounded like a drum in his chest.

This body is the stone statue prepared by the father, but under the effect of Diablo's cross-boundary descending power, he has gained the ability to move, and it looks like a living one.

But the essence of this thing is still a dead thing. Once Diablo withdraws his power and no longer projects his will, it will become its original essence.

It's the same even if there is a devil's devilish energy on it, neither the sky devil nor the mountain devil has the power to turn stillness into motion, but the holy master's rat charm has this magical effect.

"Diablo, you actually..."

Angrily roared by the Holy Lord of the tauren, he noticed the change in Diablo, obviously it was only a temporary avatar, but because he took his power, he transformed into a living creature with fresh breath of life.

"Shut up!"

Diablo stepped on the mouth of the Holy Lord, which had turned into a stone plate. The power was so great that the area of ​​the shadow kingdom under his feet trembled.

If it wasn't for the existence of the Holy Lord to be protected by the original power of the world, Diablo's foot could have crushed him, but even so, the Holy Lord felt very uncomfortable.

Because the power in the dark is only to ensure that he will not be completely wiped out. The "Mandate of Heaven" he originally possessed has disappeared with his loss of the spell. Now he is like an abandoned wild dog.

"You just fused the Rat Charm?"

The old man also frowned and looked at Diablo. His whim just now did not escape the eyes of the archmage. The old man noticed the changes in this alien monster.

"Ah."

Diablo nodded and admitted, now he is worth nothing in this kind of world, the power of the eight demons, three of them were plundered by him, and the remaining five demons were sealed in hell , I don't know how much it has been weakened, so it's nothing to worry about.

"Any questions?"

"no problem."

The old man shook his head. This was something he and Diablo had already agreed on. There was nothing to say, but he was worried.

The Lord is the strongest demon active in this world. His power is forcibly deprived, which means that the dark will of the world needs to replace its spokesperson.

Only demons are stronger than demons, but those demons who are sealed in hell cannot be stronger than the Holy Lord, unless...

"Hurry up and absorb the power of the Holy Lord, I'm afraid it's too late."

"Huh?" Diablo noticed something wrong with his father's expression,

"Do you have a premonition of danger?"

"The Holy Master has been beaten back to his proper posture by you. Before long, a stronger demon may come out to take his place, and even be able to fight against you now."

The tone of the old man is not very sure, but according to the history books he read, this is very likely to happen. After all, the appearance of the eight undead gods back then was also ridiculous and completely illogical.

"Isn't Panku's treasure box here? How will those demons trapped in hell get out?"

Diablo didn't dare to ignore his father's warning, but he couldn't figure it out after much deliberation. There shouldn't be any force in this world that could resist him.

"And after they come out, who can compete with me?"

"You are going to combine the power of the three demons, plus your own power. This power is fused together. Logically speaking, in my world, there should be no existence that can compete with you, but there are still demons in hell. Down to five."

"You mean that the power of these five demons will eventually belong to one of them, and then fight against me?"

Diablo is also good at one point, he is not some idiot with suppressed IQ, this is the only possibility in this world to compete with him.

"I'm not sure, nothing like this has ever happened in history."

"So it was just your guess." Diablo breathed a sigh of relief.

"But it's very likely to happen now, maybe it's happening."

The old man added that through the records in the history books, he deeply knew how outrageous his world was.

"The warning law left by the old man has been touched."

Just when Diablo was about to say something, the old archmage frowned.

"Someone broke into the antique shop without Dad's permission."

"I'll take you back."

Diablo looked at the scattered spells and the stone plate on the ground, packed them up and took them away, and then led the shadow army back the same way, and returned directly to Dad's antique shop through the shadow.

Then Iapolo found out that it was indeed as the old man said, someone broke into the antique shop without his permission, but the attack spell reserved for old age was not activated.

Because the intruders were all human beings, dressed in neat black suits, armed with guns around their hips, agile and well-trained, it would be more appropriate to call them robbers.

"Chenlong!"

The shadow army that suddenly appeared made the thugs who broke into the antique shop nervous and put down their things one after another, but they didn't shoot because a bald police sergeant came out more and more, his face was a little confused, and he was also a little bit confused. In front of the angry middle-aged man.

"What are you doing?"

Chenlong, who had seen some bizarre scenes and witnessed a demon being sealed again, should have been happy at this moment, but now he clenched his fists unconsciously.

Because these men in black who broke into the antique shop without Dad's permission were moving, no, stealing the books in those antique shops, and their reaction when they saw the real owner appeared showed that they had no intention of repenting.

"Chenlong, and Dad, I'm sorry, I've tried my best to fight for you, but Your Excellency the President still personally signed an order."

Black was nervous with an apology on his face, but in fact, he was just a small leader in the middle and lower levels, and he had no right to stop the order signed by China's nominally supreme power.

"What order was signed?"

Chenlong asked knowingly, while the old man watched coldly, and he was too lazy to speak.

"According to the wartime emergency regulations, when national security is threatened, the federal government has the right to expropriate all your property unconditionally. You must not have any objections. You must fulfill your status as federal citizens and cooperate with all your strength."

Chapter 485 The Devil's Style

"We are not federal citizens, we are just Orientals living here temporarily."

Chen Long quickly explained that he tried to persuade these fellow human beings through words to stop their wrong behavior and put back the things in their hands that did not belong to them.

But obviously, his actions were all in vain, and no one present would accept his kindness.Even Sergeant Black, who seems to be biased toward Chenlong, has a longing in his heart.

Every time he encounters a supernatural event, he has to go to this antique shop to ask for help. Although he has a good relationship with Chenlong, he doesn't need to be humble every time he asks for help.

But it doesn't feel good to ask for help from others. In comparison, it's better to keep these magical powers in your own hands.

"Although you are not federal citizens, this is federal land, and you are obliged to cooperate with the actions of the federal government if you live here."

Before Sergeant Black could speak, a man who still wore sunglasses even in a dimly lit antique shop stepped forward and said in a cold tone.

"I heard that you are the great mage of the East. Is this demon under your control?"

As he spoke, the man in sunglasses looked at Diablo, who was already able to control his strength and maintain his body size close to that of a human.

Under the black lens, the man's gaze is full of greed. What kind of power is contained in the body of such a powerful supernatural creature?And can humans master such power?

But the old man didn't answer, he didn't have the desire to communicate with these barbarians, but these guys didn't seem to have any self-consciousness at all, but spoke on their own.

"Please come with us, we need to conduct a reasonable inquiry and investigation on you."

"Diablo, Dad is a little tired."

After witnessing the behavior of these barbarian robbers and their shameless faces, the old man finally spoke, but he did not speak to these barbarian beasts who had a similar appearance to him, but to Diabo, who was similar in appearance to a demon king. Ro.

"Master Chen, I hope you don't do anything out of the ordinary. There is an army on standby outside. Maybe you have magical powers, but does this little girl have them too?"

Under Black's terrified gaze, the man in sunglasses pointed the gun in his hand at the little girl who was also extremely angry at this moment.

And this kind of behavior instantly ignited Chenlong's anger. The man who can be called honest and loyal, with a sense of justice in his heart, immediately erupted.

Except for Diablo, no human being present could see Chenlong's movements clearly, only the highest command of their actions, like a rag doll after being played with by a child, the body fell backwards in a distorted posture. fly out.

The tall and strong body smashed through the wooden door of the antique shop with an incredible posture, and fell on the street outside. It is no need to think about the fate of suffering such trauma with a human body.

boom! boom! boom!

At the moment when their leader was hit hard, the rest of the robbers in black shot one after another, but they were already in the domain of the devil.

When the bullets of the firearms in their hands were out of the barrel, they could only be suspended in the air, moving slowly at a speed that was worse than that of a snail, unable to hit the target they wanted to hit at all.

"What do you want me to do?"

Diablo lowered his head and asked his father, because the world's situation is too special, he acts more restrained, trying not to cause large-scale killings as much as possible, so as not to cause the suppression of the will of the world.

"Didn't these barbarians call you a demon just now? Then let them see how a demon behaves."

The old man looked at the bullets hovering in the air under Diablo's domain. There was no anger on his old face. It was just a group of uninvited rats. Just kill them. There is nothing to be angry about.

"What about you? Chenlong?"

Diablo turned his attention to Chenlong, who was also extremely angry at this time. This son of the age used the power that could counteract even the devil head-on.

"I just hope that Dad and Xiaoyu are safe."

The man who had always been honest and honest walked towards Chen Xiaoyu who wanted to do something, hugged her directly, and covered her eyes with one palm.

"understood."

Having received the promise, Diablo felt his body lighten, as if some kind of special restriction had been lifted.He stretched out his palm and lightly shook it, and those men in black who were trying to rob Dad's collection of books in the antique shop were immediately enveloped in flames.

"No, Chenlong..."

Surrounded by flames, there is also Chenlong's old acquaintance, Sergeant Black.But at this time, Chenlong's ears seemed to be deaf, and he couldn't receive any sound from the outside world. He just took his niece into the deep compartment of the antique shop.

"How dare you provoke the protagonist, I don't know what you paratroopers think!"