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

Chapter 109 Is it bad to live?
West Market.

Sheng Douyu came to the top of a high-rise building, her eyes looked at the collision of darkness and flames in the sky, and she felt a little emotional when she saw that the existence that once made the world tremble is now so embarrassed.

"Holy Master. After all, he has fallen."

This sentence also spread into the consciousness space.

"Hehe, hypocrisy, if I hadn't slept that year, Lopez would have been a dead end even if he had a loophole." The Queen seemed very disdainful, after all, it was thanks to the Saint Seiya that the Holy Master became the scene in front of him.

Sheng Douyu didn't refute, but just quietly watched the continuous collision of darkness and flames.

"I forgot to ask last time. When I was outside, can you also see my perspective like this?" Xiaoyu didn't have these old-fashioned emotions. She looked at the light curtain of Saint Douyu's perspective and asked curiously.

"No, we can only share the perspective when the three of us go out." Li Ya looked at the screen and answered Xiao Yu's words.

"Why?" Xiaoyu became even more curious.

"Because you are the master now, and we are just the deputy." Li Ya said it as a matter of course, and they are used to this kind of thing in their eyes.

It's just that other people can't enter here, but Xiaoyu can.

"Who do you want to win?" Shengdouyu's voice sounded at this time, the tone was still emotional, it was only a thousand years, and even the legendary monarch has changed, time is indeed the most terrifying thing.

"Holy Master, my father said that demons have restraint magic, but that little dragon doesn't have it." Xiaoyu thought for a while and replied seriously.

No matter what angle you stand on, a perfect enemy is not a good thing.

"Then I'm going to help Holy Master?" Sheng Douyu seemed to know Xiaoyu's answer a long time ago, and she asked hesitantly.

This time, before Xiaoyu could answer, the queen said impatiently: "Don't be stupid, can't you see that the little dragon is yielding to the Holy Master? One of them can beat you two."

"Jean? Then what is his purpose?" Xiaoyu turned into a curious baby.

Li Ya and Shengdouyu were also very curious, and they both turned their attention.

"Why tell you that the big nose is here." The queen changed the subject arrogantly, as if she didn't want to say more about these things.

Xiaoyu turned her gaze to Li Ya. In her heart, these are what ancient beings should know.

Li Ya thought for a while and said in a low voice: "I once heard something from the Saint Seiya sister, it seems that the queen sister is from the super ancient period. As for the purpose of the little dragon, I don't know."

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?" Chen Long's voice sounded.

Sheng Douyu turned his head and thought for a while before explaining: "Look at them fighting."

Chen Long obviously breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Queen Xiaoyu left a very bad impression on him, so there is obviously no problem with this.

"It's too dangerous."

"Chen Long, she is not Xiaoyu now." The old man's tone was a bit dignified, and there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes looking at Xiaoyu.

Before Chen Long could respond, Shengdouyu said, "You don't want that little dragon to win, do you? I think we can help the Holy Master."

Saint Douyu stared at the Holy Master who had spilled the dragon's blood, and his tone was meant to discuss, not to mention the old man, at least Chen Long, who is in the state of God's armor, is indeed qualified to participate in this battle.

"Xiaoyu, what are you talking about? It's too dangerous, you must not go there!" Chen Long didn't care whether the current Saint Douyu was Xiaoyu or not. With this body alone, Chen Long would not let her get hurt.

The old man looked up at the colliding authority in the sky, the Holy Master's downwind was already very obvious, and he was easily knocked into the air again and again, as if the little dragon was waiting for something and released the water.

He has a feeling that this battle will end at the moment of a certain accident, and he has no time to think about it.
"Chen Long, go...help the Lord!" The old man paused, obviously hesitant, he didn't want to help any demon.

But there is no need to choose between a monarch who has been severely injured by the gods and a perfect monarch. Even if the Holy Lord has recovered part of his strength, then if there is a loophole in the gods, every senior mage has the strength to seal the Holy Lord.

So this is an opportunity, an opportunity to pick an opponent, and that little dragon is... scary!

Chen Long froze for a moment, he nodded, slightly bent his legs, the ground began to crack, and the next moment, with a bang, Chen Long shot straight into the sky and flew towards the endless darkness.

"It's a wise choice, you're ready to back up, and I'll help Uncle Long!" Sheng Douyu said as white light flashed across her body, and she was wearing a white robe instead of an orange sweater. She stepped forward, and the hexagram circle flashed , her figure disappeared.

The old man frowned, and the ordinary woolen sweater on his body was gradually replaced by the robe of the great mage, and he uttered a familiar mantra: "Go away, go away, go away, goblins, goblins!"

Above, Shen Zhao, who was waiting for the formation of the monarch's mark, was taken aback for a moment, turned his head, and immediately saw Chen Long in tights, attacking him with a super flying kick.

Behind Chen Long, a beam of white light followed closely behind, and a little behind, a green light loomed.

"Damn!" Shen Zhao couldn't help but swear, these people are all little demon fairies?Transform at every turn.

And this is a decisive battle between father and son, so it's none of your business?

As much as I want to complain, it's clear that I don't have time now.

Darkness swept across, countless fears fell, Shen Zhao's anger was aroused, and under the double rabbit charm, Chen Long's bug skill flying kick was as slow as a turtle's speed at this moment.

Ignoring the wounded Lord, Shen Zhao appeared in front of Chen Long in an instant, and punched Chen Long in the abdomen.

Under the divine power of the double bull, a huge sonic boom appeared on Chen Long's body, and his whole body flew upside down like a cannonball in an instant, hitting the white light heavily.

Behind him, the Holy Master found an opportunity, and came with endless flames. The super high temperature distorted the surrounding space, and the Holy Master's sandbag-sized fist slammed on Shen Zhao's back.

boom!boom!
Shen Zhao almost flew out following Chen Long and fell to the ground, but under the floating power of the chicken charm, Shen Zhao directly stabilized his figure.

Turning around in an instant, he came in front of the Holy Master with double divine speed. His fist didn't stay strong. Under the double divine power, he directly punched through the Holy Master's chest. The scorching dragon's blood danced among the flames, adding a touch of cruelty to this battle.

In just an instant, the ancient monarch had almost lost his fighting power, the surrounding flames were dissipating, and the Holy Lord's limbs drooped feebly.

Dogs and horses are the key to his immortality, but he has nothing now!

"My beloved father, you should stay by the side." Shen Zhao stretched out his hand, and the endless darkness gathered to form a cage in the sky, imprisoning the Holy Master in midair.

After finishing these, Shen Zhao turned around and looked at the three generations of grandparents with scarlet eyes.

Darkness enveloped the land, and the night mode was passively turned on in the city, and countless people appeared to look at the wonders between heaven and earth.

Chen Long directly smashed through half of the West City with the Saint Fighting Jade, and countless horrified voices came from the city, which made the city panic and made the bloody smell of this battle even stronger.

"Isn't it good to be alive?" Clear anger could be seen in his eyes, and his tone was unprecedentedly cold, and he didn't even look like a demon who controlled the power of fire: "I want to die. I'll send you off!"

(End of this chapter)