From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 117 The Thoughts of the Demon Lords!
Black Hand Building

Zhao Zheng took a deep breath, the authority of Ximu Space. It felt good to use this thing for the first time. It really arrived in a flash.

hum~
Suddenly, a breeze blew, and a two-meter-tall guy with wings approached instantly and stopped in front of him: "Ao Chen greets Father God."

Zhao Zheng paused and looked carefully at Ao Chen in front of him. He was covered with green scales, with sharp dragon horns on his head similar to his, and two strands of dragon whiskers swaying slightly by his mouth.

Behind him was a pair of green wings that stretched three meters long, and behind him was a curved tail with golden flames swaying at the tip.

Coupled with those seemingly humble but extremely determined eyes, the overall look is very domineering.

"Have you absorbed it all?" Zhao Zheng asked with a smile, feeling the vast aura from Ao Chen.

"I'm almost there, Father God, but it's almost there. I don't feel any shackles." Ao Chen said with his head down. Facing the aura that suddenly leaked out from Zhao Zheng, this time he fell directly to his knees.

Although his current combat power has reached a new peak, he still maintains the same fanatical loyalty as before towards Lord Father.

This is countless times better than some cheap and unfilial son who has already died!
"What a great talent." Zhao Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

It has only been a short time since Ao Chen absorbed the essence of the demon dragon, but he has transformed a lot. It can be said that he is worthy of being the clan he has high hopes for.

"Come with me, there's something you need to do later." Zhao Zheng said as he walked towards the office, opened the door, and took Ao Chen into his room.

Zhao Zheng was actually a little conflicted. Ao Chen was too pure, which could be seen from his actions. Compared with his younger brothers, he was a little too naive.

Thinking about these things, Zhao Zheng closed his eyes and pondered for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he moved his fingertips slightly, and the two pens on the table magically stood up and wrote something on the white paper.

Ao Chen stood in the corner and watched silently without saying a word.

There was no other sound in the room except the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

After a long while, Zhao Zheng suddenly broke the silence: "Ao Chen, do you have any dreams?"

Ao Chen didn't even think about it and answered directly: "My dream is to have great power!"

"Why do you need such powerful strength?" Zhao Zheng continued to ask.

Ao Chen still didn't pause: "Power can let me get everything I want!"

"What do you want?" Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up and he felt a little curious.

Ao Chen answered without hesitation: "I want to serve Father God better!"

Zhao Zheng:?
"I'm asking, what do you want to do after you gain powerful strength? Or is there anything else you want to do?" Zhao Zheng thought about it and asked in a different way.

"Yes." Ao Chen nodded and answered affirmatively.

Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up: "Tell me about it."

Ao Chen answered decisively: "Let our Huanyan Dragon Clan be able to accompany Father God forever!"

Zhao Zheng: …

"Do you simply want to gain power, and then after gaining power, serve me forever, without end?" Zhao Zheng asked.

Ao Chen nodded: "Yes, Father God."

Zhao Zheng frowned, was silent for a while and then said, "The Huanyan Dragons are a race I created, and they are also my children. However, children don't have to stay with their parents forever. Sometimes, spreading their wings and flying high is also an option!"

Ao Chen's eyes sparkled with brilliant enthusiasm, and he whispered with some heat: "Father God, my brothers and sisters may be able to spread their wings and fly high, but I admire you very much."

"To me, you are my will!"

At this time, the pen on the table stopped moving. Zhao Zheng waved his hand, took the paper in his hand, and handed the thinner one directly to Ao Chen: "This thing is related to your future. I hope you can get rid of the shackles and live for yourself."

Ao Chen's eyes were dim. He hesitated for a while before taking it and starting to watch it, only secretly observing him from time to time.

Zhao Zheng was somewhat helpless. He wanted to say something, but in the end he shook his head and handed the other copy to Ao Chen: "This is your task. Go contact your two uncles and tell them that I asked you to make a deal. They will understand what I mean."

Ao Chen's face became serious. He put the paper in his hand into his arms, then carefully took the paper, turned around and walked directly towards the door of the room, intending to complete the task as quickly as possible.

"Wait." Zhao Zheng was a little helpless. He waved his hand and said, "There are still some things. I will take them with me when they are ready. There is no rush in one or two days. You can go out. I will contact you when you are ready to go."

"Okay, Father God." After saying this, Ao Chen pushed open the door and his body disappeared instantly.

Zhao Zheng looked at Ao Chen's back, thought for a while, and smiled.

What Ao Chen pursues is something very simple, which is that the Huanyan Dragon Clan can always occupy a place in his own divine domain. After all, the emergence of the Shadow Ninja has made them feel nervous.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zheng calculated what he was going to do next, waved his hand, and a large amount of materials poured out from the shadows.

Zhao Zheng found some useful ones, pushed the others into a corner and piled them up, then took out the magic books and started flipping through them.

.........

hell.

Ever since their last conversation with the Holy Lord, this place has fallen into a brief period of calm. Of course, there are also some people who are venting their anger crazily, such as the crazy Basha.

Ever since she came back and started going crazy, even her grumpy brother Zhong Su has become quiet, for fear that this lunatic would feel hopeless and come to fight with him, ultimately causing him to run out of magic power.

So now no one dares to mess with Basha and can only let her vent continuously.

hum~
When another gust of water passed over Xiao Feng's head, even though he had a good temper, he couldn't help but say, "That's enough, Basha! How long are you going to be crazy?"

Basha paused, staring at Xiaofeng with a pair of scarlet eyes, and let out a sharp roar: "Your gate of hell is about to open, of course you are not in a hurry, but I don't know when my gate of hell will open, and the balance of yin and yang will become more and more difficult as time goes by!"

“Even if I manage to escape from this hellhole in the future, it won’t be long before I’ll be imprisoned again due to the balance of yin and yang. By then, the gates of hell will be closed forever, and I’ll never have a chance to escape again!”

The moment the argument between the two began, many eyes were cast over there, some were indifferent, some were gloating, and there was even a guy with his feet on the ground who ran over and made sarcastic remarks.

"What's there to argue about? Let's have a fight, and whoever wins will be the one to listen."

"Shut up!" Xiao Feng instantly turned his head and stared at Di Kui: "Otherwise, when I get out, I will definitely not let you out easily!" Di Kui: ...

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Why are you so angry?" He muttered while sitting on a big rock, but in the end he didn't say anything else to add fuel to the fire.

Xiao Feng finished speaking, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Have you forgotten that the Holy Lord may not have a way to balance it, otherwise Zhulan and Ximu would have been sealed back long ago!"

Basha paused, her eyes brightened instantly, but then she became a little disappointed: "How can it be so easy, otherwise we wouldn't have suffered here for so long!"

"That's better than wasting your magic here!" Xiao Feng regained his composure and said, "Besides, with the Saint's character, he may have already ruled a part of his territory!"

"If he can't solve the problem of balancing yin and yang, how could he release Ximu and Zhulan?"

"Besides, we also left in order of strength. Although Ximu's strength in hell is not obvious, everyone knows that his strength is not weaker than ours, especially if he regains his authority?"

"Not to mention the strength of Zhulan and me, who do you think will be the next demon to escape after I leave?"

In the distance, Zhongsu and Dikui looked at Xiaofeng with a complicated expression, but finally said nothing. They were confident that they could be the second demon to escape after Xiaofeng!
"Really?" Basha's eyes lit up and she subconsciously looked at Bo Gang who was sleeping not far away.

Xiao Feng also looked over and nodded calmly: "With Bo Gang's current wisdom and strength, if you continue to yell and waste your energy, you will probably go out after her!"

Basha's eyes lit up completely. The water curtain that she had deliberately kept at her tail for comfort disappeared silently at this moment. She took back all the power that might dissipate and instantly returned to her original calmness. Since there was still a chance, she would not seek death.

"Big Toad, you are so biased." Di Kui looked at Bo Gang and muttered.

Xiao Feng turned around and said calmly: "Wait until I get out, I will find a way to rescue you and get out early. As long as I recover my strength, hell, nothing can stop me."

"Only you can do it." Di Kui curled his lips, as if everyone he was talking about was seriously injured.

Xiao Feng's mouth twitched. He decided to ignore this guy for the time being and looked at Bo Gang. Seeing that she was still sleeping, he thought about it and decided not to disturb her.

He would indeed save these trapped brothers and sisters, because he always felt that if the demons had joined forces, even the gods would not have been able to win the battle.

Bo Gang seemed to be dreaming about delicious food. He smacked his red lips twice and muttered something to himself.

Bo suddenly opened her scarlet eyes, blinked blankly, and finally focused her gaze on her four brothers and sisters.

Bo Gang was a little stunned. She thought about it carefully and her face gradually became ferocious: "Ahaha, look, I ate a lot of delicious food in my dream!"

Her expression seemed to be saying: How can this be fake?
.........

Summer.

The village was very quiet at night. The moonlight fell on the brown roofs, giving them a layer of silver glow.

Some children were playing in the square in the moonlight. They looked around happily at their new home and greeted some mages enthusiastically when they passed by. It was obvious that they liked it here very much.

These mages are the students of the magic academy established by Zhao Zheng. A large energy core, although it is only a very low-level energy core, is enough for the village to be self-sufficient in electricity.

Right next to this core under construction, work has begun on a theater covering an area of ​​more than 2,500 square meters.

The magic lighting ball turned into a bright lamp in the theater, illuminating the actors on the stage and the scene around the theater.

The faint sound of opera could be heard by the outside world and children running by. They would also hum along and seem to be doing it in a very professional manner. This must be part of the inheritance.

Zhao Zheng looked at all this and couldn't help but sigh again, Shadow Ninja is really the most worry-free tool in the world.

You just need to give him orders and he can do almost everything you ask.

Zhao Zheng did not stay for too long, he pushed open the door of the theater and sat down in the center of the first row.
An intense feeling of pleasure instantly enveloped Zhao Zheng, trying to make him sink into the story depicted in the opera.

He frowned and thought for a while. Shadows surged behind Zhao Zheng, and shadow ninjas instantly occupied many seats.

Hmm! This looks more atmospheric!
The temperature in the theater was dropping, and the people on the stage also noticed the sudden scene below. Even though they had prepared themselves mentally, their voices began to tremble.

But experienced actors are capable of handling some minor emergencies. Another actor with makeup on his face and a Fang Tian Hua Ji in hand instantly blocked the actor who made the mistake and continued the previous actor's lines.

Even though there was a tremor in his voice, the first thing their master taught them on their first day in the industry was always: Once the play starts, no matter what happens, it must not stop!
As time went by, the actors saw that the shadows below were not moving and the tremors in their voices were disappearing. They gradually ignored the abnormalities in the venue and immersed themselves in the opera they loved.

Zhao Zheng's eyes gradually became focused, and his heart, which had been restless due to the unexpected events, became calm. Apart from the sound of the opera, there was no other sound in the venue.

The people on the stage sang with passion, and the people below listened with fascination.

The end of a play awakened the fascinated Shadow Ninjas, and the actors on the stage retreated cautiously with fear in their eyes.

After performing the play for so long, this was the first time they had seen such a scene.

Zhao Zheng also came back to his senses, feeling a hint of joy in his spirit, and a smile appeared on his face.

With a wave of his hand, the shadow ninjas in the field disappeared instantly. For these shadow ninjas, they probably couldn't eat such a small piece of cake. He stood up and walked out.

"It's kind of interesting! But not much!"

Zhao Zheng frowned, with an ambiguous expression on his face. No matter how well the opera was sung, it could not soothe the loneliness in his heart.

"Ah, why is this happening? It's obvious that we're not satisfied yet." Tsunade stood up and followed Zhao Zheng, complaining.

She had just retreated from the battlefield and was preparing to report to His Majesty on the work of fighting aliens, but she didn't expect that after listening to the opera for a while, she became a little obsessed with it!

"Can you understand?" Zhao Zheng turned around and said in surprise.

"Of course!" Tsunade smiled happily and said casually: "I have learned a lot of the language and culture of this world, so I naturally understand what this is talking about!"

"To be honest, we don't have so many interesting things in the ninja world!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head and was silent for a while before he asked, "How's Orochimaru doing?"

"Are you in any trouble?"

Tsunade finally came to her senses and quickly replied, "Your Majesty, don't worry! We have completely captured this race, and now all that's left is the finishing touches!"

(End of this chapter)