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

Chapter 35
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A fierce battle had come to an end at this moment, the blood red in the sky dissipated at this moment, and the dark cloud fled away as hurriedly as when it came, leaving only a round of high bright moon hanging in the sky, bringing a glimmer of light to the earth.

Sitting on the high throne, Shen Zhao was a little out of breath. A small green snake coiled around his left hand, which added a touch of evil to his overall demeanor.

The vampire Gula fell under the throne, judging from the slightly heaving chest, he was not dead.

Farther away are hundreds of corpses, these are all blood slaves who died in battle!
A strong smell of blood filled the surroundings, and countless ninja soldiers blocked the surrounding water pavilions, turning this place into a Shura field.

Shen Zhao's scarlet eyes looked directly at the two remaining Commander-level remnants in front of him.

Judging from the slightly torn black windbreaker, he was actually not as relaxed as he imagined for this battle, and his weak tail was wagging restlessly, showing his complicated mood at this time.

"The kingdom of the two monarchs has collapsed for tens of thousands of years. Now, I will give you a chance to submit to me. I will give you flesh in the name of the monarch."

The noble devil language came from Shen Zhao's mouth, and he expressed a heartfelt invitation to the two remnant souls.

However, the response he got was still the same two sentences.

"This land is the territory of the demon of the sky, please leave the monarch!"

"This land is the territory of the thunder and lightning demon, please leave the monarch!"

At this time, their entire soul bodies were trembling slightly. Compared with the solidity at the beginning, the current soul bodies are like candles in the wind, as if they will dissipate at any time.

Even the leader of the demon spider was even more miserable. The original eight spider legs had all been cut off, and the fat spider body lay flat on the ground, but she still stared at Shen Zhao's eyes respectfully and forcefully.

Shen Zhao could only read the numbness in their eyes, like a marionette without its own thoughts.

"My uncle didn't leave anything behind." Shen Zhao looked at the two stubborn figures in front of him and sighed.

These two dependent armies, which add up to around [-], could hold him back for so long, which he never expected at first. He looked up at the sky.

The bright moon has already moved to the west, which seems to indicate that a long time has passed.

"Give them a good time." Shen Zhao waved his hand.

The ninja soldiers around rushed forward.

As a product of magic, ninja soldiers are not very powerful, but they can touch the soul body. Their suicide attack can just bid farewell to these two relatives who are not bad in the eyes of Shen Zhao.

The endless killing started again, most of the ninja soldiers were scattered, and even relatively complete vampires advanced a certain distance against the ocean of ninjas, as if they wanted to force Shen Zhao to leave this land.

But there are too many ninja soldiers. Every time they die, they will be resurrected in the Shadow Kingdom, and then climb out of the passage and continue to rush to the battlefield.

The endless numbers finally stopped the remnants of the vampires, and in the crowd tactics, once they couldn't move forward, it meant the end of the battle.

Shen Zhao stood up and walked down the stairs that seemed to be made of flames step by step. He looked at Gula who was lying motionless on the ground with a somewhat indifferent gaze.

He walked in front of Gula, and the phantom of the throne behind him gradually disappeared, as if it was just a summoned projection.

"My lord, it's good that you're fine." Gula said weakly.

He didn't call for help, as if he was sure that Shen Zhao's safety was more important than his own life.

Shen Zhao's eyes were very cold, maybe it was nearly a thousand years of brainwashing memory, or maybe he Shen Zhao was a cold person, and he didn't comfort this loyal servant.

Instead, he said coldly: "You are too weak."

"I'm useless." Gula originally tried his best to see Shen Zhao's gaze dimmed slightly, with a feeling of shame in it, as if he blamed himself for not helping the monarch.

Shen Zhao frowned, and the divine power of the horse and dog spells in his body transformed into an emerald green divine power of life and poured into Gula's body.

The next moment, Gula, who was dying, was revived instantly with full blood. He quickly got up and looked at Shen Zhao with more pious eyes, like a fanatic of some religions.

"Thank you, Monarch!" Gula said excitedly.

It's just that Shen Zhao poured cold water on him: "What I need is a strong arm, not a gentle butler. If I don't keep up with it, I won't kill you, but you will also become a slave."

Shen Zhao said, pointing to the remnant soul of the vampire that had been piled up by the ninjas in front of him, and continued: "Look at that, I hope that one day you can have the strength of his life, instead of being beaten up by others at will." Down."

The fanaticism in Gula's eyes became more and more serious. He knelt down on both knees and said devoutly: "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely grow at the fastest speed and try my best to keep up with your great pace."

Shen Zhao: "."

You shouldn't look for this kind of unconscious, intelligent creature at the beginning, and then after being imprinted, it will only produce some sincerity in your heart, and know that you will defy the rules of death.

But for vampires who are unconscious in the early stage, they will engrave their loyalty deep into their souls, and directly become a piety that even fanatics would be ashamed of.

Forget it, after all, he is the first king under his hands, so let's help a little.

"Tomorrow, I will contact Wa Long and ask him to build a haunted house, and you can absorb Qi and grow in it." Shen Zhao couldn't bear the indifference on his face, and waved his hands helplessly.

This kind of absolutely loyal servant is like this, no matter what he says, he will be regarded as an imperial decree, and he will complete it with the most pious heart.

After going through this lecture, Shenzhao deeply knew that stimulation is completely useless, if he doesn't want it, just let him die, and they will go away and commit suicide.

"Thank you for the gift of the great monarch." Gula, who was kneeling on the ground, still said devoutly.

Shen Zhao was a little speechless, looking a little annoyed at this guy, he waved his hand and said directly: "When we get there, we are only allowed to absorb people's excess energy, now, go back to your coffin."

"Obey, great lord." Gula said, his head on the ground rolled in a circle, and it seemed that he really planned to roll back.

Shen Zhao: "."

Made was speechless, he had never been so speechless in the face of black and righteous troubles.

This product is really outrageous!

Instead of looking at Gula, his eyes turned to the front. There, the two remnant soul leaders who were still struggling to kill the enemy were already dying, and their bodies were gradually dissipating.

But they still used their remnant bodies to unleash the tricks of their own race, trying to move towards Shenzhao.

As the ninja soldiers went on and on, these two loyal generals finally died on the way to charge.

Their eyes were still looking at Shen Zhao stubbornly until they disappeared, as if they were saying, this is the territory of their monarch, please let the new monarch out.

Shen Zhao looked at the family members, and couldn't help but look back at Gula, who was still rolling, and suddenly became angry.

He couldn't help yelling: "Lie back into your coffin as quickly as possible!"

But this time the word roll was not used. After hearing the order, Gula rolled over again, his body flew up and disappeared in front of Shen Zhao at an extremely fast speed.

Shen Zhao looked at the corpses on the field, ordered some ninja soldiers to clean up, and at the same time, the whole body flew up and flew in the predetermined direction.

(End of this chapter)