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

Chapter 65 The Hidden Mage
The big snake crawled forward unhurriedly, surrounded by the sound of dry grass being crushed and small animals running around.

Shen Zhao was not in a hurry, but with a faint smile on his face, he sat down on the big snake's head, admiring the beauty of the forest under the setting sun.

The climate is late autumn, and this jungle in the United States does not have a tropical climate, which causes the entire forest to be rendered with a layer of gold.

With the reddish light of the setting sun, the falling leaves are like a leaf of gold, which looks a little beautiful.

bump!
A gunshot exploded in front of it, causing birds and beasts in a wider area to flee in fright, and quickly moved away from the dangerous jungle.

bump bump.
Immediately afterwards, countless gunshots played vigorously like a movement praising the sunset.

The faint smile on Shen Zhao's face remained the same. The mages who had never fought against him encountered hot weapons. Maybe they usually have magic self-defense, but there is a high probability that they will be hit the first time.

After all, who would have thought shadow creatures could use guns?Still playing so accurately?
Sensing the battle ahead, Shen Zhao passed the supernatural power of the double rabbit charm into the giant snake's body, and the giant snake, which was advancing at fifty or sixty yards, directly exceeded the speed of sound in an instant.

The thousand-year-old giant snake's control over itself has long since reached the extreme, and it didn't hit a single tree even though it was speeding through the jungle.

Da da da.
The continuous sound of gunfire in front and the torrent of white magic shone brightly, as if it felt the movement behind.

An old man with white hair and white beard turned around quickly. When he saw something rushing towards him, his dark blue pupils shrank sharply, with a hint of despair in them.

Shen Zhao raised his hand, and the ninjas who formed a large circle stopped their movements one after another, and the submachine guns were taken back one by one with smoke.

The speed of the big snake under him also dropped instantly, completely ignoring the inertia.

"Follow me, or do you have to struggle?" Shen Zhao sat on top of the big green snake, looking down at the old man and asked a little leisurely.

The old man in front of him had a white American face and was wearing a white mage's robe, but he could tell that it was made by himself, not like the robe that was automatically generated by magic like the old man.

The knee of his left foot was dyed red. Judging from the gap in the robe, the ninja soldier's first shot did indeed cause him a lot of injuries.

"Demon, I haven't provoked you, have I?" The old man asked with a solemn face. There were strands of white light flashing on his body, a bit like a shield, very similar to Chen Longxiaoyu's, and it should be to block bullets.

"Are you still stalling for time?" Shen Zhao murmured, a beam of laser light shot out from his scarlet eyes.

The old man was startled, and a white light shot out from the wide-sleeved robe in an instant, meeting the lightning eyes.

The power of magic and spells collided in mid-air for a moment, and there was a feeling of being evenly matched.

A slight smile reappeared on Shen Zhao's face, as expected of a senior mage who is hidden in the world, he has some tricks.

He raised one hand, and Dragon Blast was pulled out instantly like a whip.

The fear in the mage's eyes was fleeting. He stretched out his other hand and took out a branch. The white light on it was shining brightly, forming a protective shield to block the trajectory of the dragon blast.

boom!
After a loud noise, the barrier shattered, and a trace of blood gushed from the corner of the mage's mouth. Just as he was about to fight back, there was a sudden squeeze in the surrounding space, which made him unable to move an inch.

The magic against the electro-optical eyes was also interrupted at this moment, and two laser beams directly penetrated his left hand.

hum~
The severe pain made the mage grunt, but he couldn't move at all. His eyes were full of despair at the moment. The demon was much stronger than he imagined.

Shen Zhao looked at this mage, and felt that he was already very strong. After all, he was not as madly infused with righteousness as his father. If he could resist for a while, he would be regarded as an outstanding senior mage, right?
After waving their hands, the two ninja soldiers took out the rope and sacks and walked up, first aimed at the mage's neck, then packed them up and carried them, and followed Shen Zhao into the shadows.

In fact, there are quite a few mages in the huge America, but there is only one senior mage who needs Shen Zhao to do it himself.

After all, the senior mage is above the archmage, and there are still too few people who can reach this level in this era.

There may be more places to go to ancient civilizations, such as the United States. There are only adventures.

When the sun was setting and the night was about to rise, Shen Zhao returned to the West City Castle with the ninja soldiers.

The result of his trip this time was the sacks carried by a dozen or so ninja soldiers in the rear. Maybe the ninja soldiers might not be able to knock them out, but once Shen Zhao's breath came out, it didn't matter whether they were fainted or not.

He controlled the ninja soldiers to open the thirteen sacks, and the faces of old or middle-aged people appeared in front of Shen Zhao. As for the young mage, the apprentices didn't want them.

"Wake up, it's impolite to pretend any longer." Shen Zhao's slightly cold voice came out.

Upon hearing this, the mages who were lying motionless on the ground opened their eyes one after another, and stood up in a little embarrassment.

It's just that they all looked at Shen Zhao with fear in their eyes, after all, the feeling of being crushed is not good.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Shen Zhao, and I am a new generation of demon monarch." Seeing that no one is giving face, Shen Zhao nodded in satisfaction, and first introduced himself.

In fact, he didn't know how to talk to these captives, so he simply came first to use his power to overwhelm them.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the fear in the eyes of the twelve mages and one senior mage in the field was replaced by shock.

"impossible?"

"The archmage can't break through, so how could new demons appear?"

"really?"

Although life and death are under the control of others, these people still couldn't help but exclaim, after all, they won't know everything like Dad in the hidden world.

No one would think of the highest level of demons in the previous visions, but they still couldn't help being shocked when this impossibility really happened.

After all, modern mages all know that the magic power between heaven and earth has been fading, and it will become more and more difficult to break through. Recently, they don't know what happened, and they feel better.

But no one thinks that a monarch has appeared.

Shen Zhao was very satisfied with their shock, and said directly: "I will give you an ancient book, and your task is to study it, and find out the changes and principles in it."

Said Shen Zhao took out the broken book.

It's just that the reaction of these people was not as great as it was at the beginning. Only three of the thirteen people were dark wizards, and only they showed heart-wrenching eyes.

Those ten mages were all on guard. After all, they were human and would not want to see the world ruled by demons.

After a little thought, Shen Zhao understood what they were thinking, but it was easy to solve.

Shen Zhao glanced back at the statue of the Holy Lord, waved his hands to build a barrier, and said softly, "This is the magic that the Saints left behind to punish the Holy Lord. Are you sure you don't want to see it?"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of these people lit up one after another. If they said this, they would be interested.

(End of this chapter)