A dragon raised at birth

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"You guy, I should have thought of it earlier, you must have prepared yourself for frequent contact with that old thing."

Diablo smiled. He felt that the avatar was about to lose its hold. He stretched out his hand and swiped lightly. The reward given to him by the Holy Lord was immediately thrown into the space rift.

Then in the next instant, two crimson rays penetrated his body, and the surging destructive force merged into his body, breaking the balance immediately, his body exploded on the spot, and the remaining parts were scattered on the ground, but Some smoking stones.

"It was actually destroyed."

The Lord felt that something was wrong, he stretched out his hand and grabbed three seemingly ordinary charms from the wreckage on the ground, and the moment these three charms fell into his claws, they merged into his body inside.

Powerful magic power surged in the body, and the face of the Holy Master showed a happy expression. His power was perfected at this moment, and thick scales appeared on the skin.

Originally, the Lord looked like a green-skinned lizard who could walk upright, but now he looked a little like a dragon.

However, the Holy Lord was not immersed in the joy after the return of power. Although he did not have the innate ability of prophecy, Diablo's reaction just now made him feel that something was wrong.

Click!

The powerful thoughts directly tore the reinforced concrete slab above the head that was strong enough to withstand the impact of a nuclear explosion, revealing a passage that was big enough for his body to pass through.

Just as the Holy Lord ascended to the sky along this forcibly created passage, and was about to leave here, a figure in blue armor descended from the sky and kicked the Holy Lord on the head.

Boom!

Huge smoke and dust shot up from the mountains and forests, and the demon who had just broken out was kicked to the ground by a flying kick from the sky without a trace.

"Chenlong!"

In the smoke and dust, the Holy Master's extremely angry voice sounded, and at the same time, two scarlet rays shot out, shooting at the man who was being captured by gravity from the sky and falling, the lightning eye!

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!"

The teleported Chenlong yelled his mantra, and was hit directly by the Holy Master's attack, and was also sent flying, but nothing happened, he patted the dirt and dust on his body, and stood up vigorously again.

"God armor!"

The smoke and dust dissipated intact, but the Holy Master, whose soul had been greatly hurt, looked at the little blue figure in front of him with red eyes, who was jumping up and down. He was originally happy to break the seal, but his mood suddenly turned bad.

"Do you think you can fight against me by relying on this kind of thing?"

The Lord sneered, and then under his control, hundreds of black shadow ninjas crawled out of the shadows, but at the same moment these ninjas appeared, the same number of black shadow warriors also appeared, holding katana swords , cleanly split the ninja in two.

The summoned shadow servant was wiped out in an instant, and the sneer on the Holy Master's face froze immediately. He quickly remembered the guy who had just destroyed his incarnation not long ago, which made him feel very angry.

"Diablo!"

The Holy Master looked at the shadow warriors who were slowly surrounding him, and called out the names that made him angry every single word.

"Why did you call your father?"

Just behind the Holy Lord, a space door opened and a huge claw stretched out, wanting to bring down the demon like Chenlong.

But the most outrageous thing happened. Just when the claw came out, the Holy Master felt something, turned around and punched the claw fiercely, causing the owner of the claw to fly out , dragging out a long gully on the ground, knocking down countless trees and mounds.

"Gan!"

The giant with the head of a dragon shook its palm, and the cracked claws slowly healed under the golden light, and became one again.

"You actually..." The Holy Lord stared at the giant in front of him. Although the shape was different from before, the familiar aura still made the Holy Lord recognize the identity of the comer at a glance.

"Let the Archmage summon you!"

"What? What's the problem? I don't seem to have stipulated that only you can summon me!"

Hearing the vaguely mournful tone of the Holy Master, Diablo suddenly felt pimples all over his body, and asked back in disgust.

"Diablo, you have ignored all my advice. I have warned you a long time ago not to have close contact with the archmage. It will be too late for you to regret it."

"Holy Master, no matter how cunning Dad is, he can't compare to a devil who commits all kinds of evil and has no lower limit!"

Before Diablo responded, the voice of the old man sounded from the side, and this seemingly ordinary old man in a yellow vest was still holding a few bottles of medicine bottles filled with green solution.

"Diablo, catch it."

The old man took out a bottle of potion and threw it to Diablo. The Holy Master became anxious immediately, knowing without thinking that it was something specially prepared by the old goat for him.

Psychic power, lightning eyes, dragon flames... The Holy Master used all his long-distance attack methods in an instant, and in an instant, the medicine bottle flying in mid-air was broken, and the solvent in it was evaporated by the high temperature of the flames.

But that was just a distraction, the real potion bottle was handed over to Chen Long by his father, and now Chen Long was pouring it into his hands.

"Chenlong, rush over to fight the Holy Lord. Now you can take out his charms as long as you touch his body. You don't need to take out all of them. As long as you can grab the key ones, the Holy Lord's body will collapse. , turned into a stone statue again."

Dad instructs his eldest nephew what to do.

Chapter 469 Outrageous

"..."

Diablo looked at the winner who was dodging left and right under Chenlong's pursuit, and couldn't help but fell into contemplation. He felt more and more outrageous about this world.

In his sneak attack just now, the Holy Master perfectly demonstrated the basic qualities of an innate god, and then he didn't count his attacks, and even counterattacked.

But the Holy Lord acted like a fool when facing Jackie Chan, and was kicked down from the sky when he was flying in the sky.

Although it has the blessing of the armor of the gods, this performance is really outrageous. The blessing of this thing is too exaggerated for ordinary people, and it can no longer be explained by the armor of the gods.

"Diablo, here."

When Chenlong was entangled with the Lord, the old man also walked up to Diablo, and handed him the potion that was shining with fluorescent green light.

"Just pour this potion on your hand, and then you will be able to take out the spell from the Holy Lord's body."

"So simple?"

Diablo was a little unbelievable, but he did as his father ordered, poured the potion on his hand, and watched the light of the grassland burst out from his hand.

"How complicated do you think it is? Of course, the simpler the process of sealing the demon, the better. If it is too complicated, the archmage who created these spells in the first place may worry that we have back problems."

The old man rolled his eyes. In his opinion, this is a matter of course. The devil is a bit difficult to prepare in the early stage, but when the preparation is completed, the seal becomes very simple, just a fool's operation.

"Your world is really strange."

Diablo looked up at the sky, expressing his heartfelt emotion.

He doesn't want to stay in this world any longer. The interference of the world's will on powerful creatures is simply undisguised and naked.

"Isn't your world like this?"

Dad asked a little strangely.

"Of course not. As you said, only magic can fight against magic. In my world, only gods can fight against gods. The godslayer must also be another god."

Looking at Chenlong who is forcing a [-]/[-] split with the Holy Master, Diablo doesn't mind talking to his father at this time, anyway, he is not in a hurry now.

"Are there a lot of gods in your world?"

"There are many. There are people from all races and camps, but because there are too many and restrict each other, they have little impact on the common people."

"That's it."

The old man was thoughtful, but he soon stopped worrying about it, and urged Diablo to participate in the sealing battle against the Holy Lord. He summoned Diablo again, just for this moment—— Put the demons supported by the dark side of the world into a sealed state again.

"Hurry up, you want to chat with Dad here, Dad promises to keep his word, as long as he can seal the Holy Lord, all the spells will be given to you."

"it is good."

Diablo took a step forward and was about to snatch the talisman that he could never forget from the body of the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord who was fighting with Chenlong was shocked, as if he had suddenly broken free from some kind of negative buff, and his consciousness suddenly recovered sober.

Then, under Diablo's astonished eyes, the demon who was still fighting Chenlong with an unending momentum, actually ascended to the sky and slipped away without looking back.

Seeing this situation, Diablo couldn't hold back. The wide dragon wings stretched out behind him, and the dragon-headed giant also rose from the ground, chasing after the Holy Lord who wanted to escape.

However, the Holy Lord who ascended to the sky and stayed away from Chenlong was not at all as silly as he was just now. When he saw Diablo who was chasing him, he turned around and started an air battle with him.

Psychic power, electro-optical eyes, dark spells... At this time, the Holy Master has fully demonstrated the accomplishment and background that an ancient demon who has survived for a long time should have.

Even if he had just broken free from the seal and hadn't returned to his peak state, he still got in touch with the avatar cast by Diablo, which made Diablo very annoyed.

The Holy Master he faced was not at the same level of difficulty as the Holy Master Chen Long was facing. If Jackie Chan played the easy difficulty, but he played the hell difficulty, they were not at the same level at all.

"Do you want to tie Chenlong to your body and fight with the Holy Lord?"

Diablo couldn't help thinking of this highly feasible idea. Since there is a way to reduce the difficulty of the boss, why not use it?

However, it seemed that Diablo had some strange thoughts, and the Holy Master used various long-range means to restrict Diablo's actions, preventing him from approaching him and preventing him from getting out of the battle.

"Diablo, let's cooperate!"

The holy master suspended in the sky breathed out dragon flames, and thunder light burst out from his eyes, and the invisible and intangible thought power turned into a torrent of rivers, rushing wantonly in the sky.

"As long as you can help me and help me return to the throne, I am willing to share the kingship with you, and we can rule the world together!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in your world at all."

Diablo was not interested in this insincere cooperation intention. Although he was not very old and might only have a fraction of this old monster, he would not be fooled by the pie painted on the wall.

"In comparison, I'm more interested in the charms in your body!"

Diablo, who was battling the Holy Lord against the wind and thunder in the sky, seized a flaw and broke through the Holy Lord's defense line in an instant. After grabbing a hard object, he was blasted into the abdomen by the Holy Master's lightning eyes and flew out.

"Hahaha!"

Diablo, who fished out a spell from the Holy Master's body, laughed excitedly. When he saw the shape of the spell in his hand, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

The invisible snake talisman can be used to cover the breath, shield the secrets and other functions, but this thing will not help the battle at this time, and the Holy Lord's combat power will not be weakened by it.

"Grass."

Diablo reached out and touched his face, then looked at the seemingly empty sky, and cursed extremely unwillingly. He is not the kind of lucky guy who can pick up money while walking, but he is not that This kind of Africans who can only get guarantees for money.

"You thief thief, give me back the charm!"

Diablo was angry because he got the auxiliary charm, and the Holy Master was also very angry. Although losing the snake charm seemed to have no effect on him, it broke the power cycle in his body invisible and pulled down His strength is capped.

"If you snatch it, it's mine. If you want to take it back, you can exchange it with something!"

Diablo stared at the green-skinned body of the Holy Master with fiery eyes, ready to move.

Chapter 470 Eight Demons

"..."

Just when Diablo thought that the Holy Master would fight to the death because he took away the snake charm, the demon flew away without looking back, showing no intention of fighting.

Diablo saw the running speed of the Holy Master, and did not continue to chase. Although he could keep up, it would be too difficult to snatch the talisman from the Holy Master's body.

When the Lord fought Chenlong, he was a fool, but when he fought him, he was a standard innate god, and there was nothing abnormal about him.

"Why did the Holy Master run away?"

When Diablo fell from the sky, Chenlong, who had no ability to fly and could only stare blankly below, approached him with a questioning tone.

"I don't have your aura of subduing wisdom, so I can't keep this guy."

The giant with the head of a dragon smiled, and then turned into an ordinary person of normal size under a burst of light.

"What halo of wisdom reduction?"

Chenlong only felt that what Diablo said was inexplicable, and felt that there was something wrong with this creature in another world who completely ignored the safety of human life.

"Okay, Chenlong, the Holy Master has escaped, now we should discuss what to do next!"

The old man could understand what Diablo wanted to express, but it was nothing more than the restraint effect his eldest nephew showed on the Holy Master, which was more exaggerated than the natural enemy.

"The Holy Lord has already escaped, father, do you know where he will hide?"

"The world is so big, Dad doesn't know where the Holy Master will hide, but he will show up sooner or later."

The old man swears, but Chen Long is discouraged by such an answer. In his opinion, as long as the Holy Master makes trouble, he can certainly know where he is, but by then it will be too late.

"But there will be a lot of people..."

"Father has already done what he should do, and he has done his best, Chenlong!"

What the old man said made Chenlong speechless. He knew that he was not qualified to ask his father to do extra things, so he looked at Diablo who was playing with the snake charm,

"Do you have a way to track down the Holy Lord?"

"of course."

Diablo raised his head and looked at the humanoid negative buff that was aimed at the Holy Lord and possibly all demons in front of him.