From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

Dad's Antique Shop.

Xiao Weier went back and asked Xiao Yu with a serious face: "How did you find the Christmas space?"

"You can contact me!"

Xiao Yu smiled cunningly, with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, and said with a smile: "Don't care about these details, the key is that I can help you!"

"Really!" Xiao Weier's eyes lit up, but he paced back and forth in the room with a heavy heart, and kept muttering: "But time is too late!"

When I went back just now, I felt that the elves were no match for the devil. Even the captain was sacrificed. I'm afraid that Master Chen would have no way to do it.

If it weren't for the strong righteousness of this little girl, he would have returned to the antique shop again after receiving Xiao Yu's contact!

"Don't turn around, tell me how you were born!" Xiao Yu grabbed the spinning elves and said excitedly.

"Nothing to say." Xiao Weier was stunned, and his face became extremely anxious in an instant: "Santa Claus is gone, it's over! I must go back to help!"

"But, is it meaningful for you to go back alone? Why not wait a little longer, wait for the support I said to arrive, can't we go back?" Xiaoyu frowned and asked.

Xiao Weier's face was pale, and he fell into silence feeling the weak breath, and his power was slowly dissipating!

"It's the armor of the immortal god. If the armor has problems, our elf clan will slowly dissipate and eventually turn into nothingness!" Xiao Weier said solemnly and began to walk around again.

"Why does Santa Claus have a relationship with the armor of the immortal god? Why does losing the armor of the immortal god make you fall into extinction?" Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"This immortal god armor is Han Xiangzi, one of the Eight Immortals. This was known when we were born. We were born from the power of the immortal god and the demon monarch. Santa Claus was actually a demon..." Xiao Weier explained.

His face became more and more anxious: "Later, after the power of the gods, Santa Claus was transformed into what he is now!"

"Cool? Santa Claus was once a demon? It's amazing." Although Xiaoyu was a little worried about Uncle Long and the others, she couldn't suppress her curiosity at all.

As expected, this world is full of wonders.

"We Christmas elves have the ability to travel through space since we were born, but we need Santa Claus to cast magic. Once he is devoured by the devil, we will lose contact with the gods and can no longer use the power of the immortal gods to cast magic!" Xiao Weier explained, but his face was very gloomy: "My magic is disappearing!"

"Is your friend not here yet? If you delay for a while, my magic will disappear completely!"

Ring, ring, ring.

At this time, the door of the antique shop was pushed open, and Zhao Zheng walked in with a gentle smile: "Xiaoyu, what are you looking for me so urgently?"

Xiao Weier turned his head and exclaimed: "Black Qi Wizard?"

Zhao Zheng also paused, and his eyes flickered when he saw the elf. With such a keen ability, it seems that this elf has a way to die!

Sure enough, Xiaoyu's introduction confirmed his idea.

"Don't be afraid, Christmas elves, this is what I call support." Xiaoyu said, turning to Zhao Zheng and said, "Zhao Zheng, this is the legendary Santa Claus's elf assistant. A demon has invaded Christmas' home. We have to save him!"

Zhao Zheng looked up and looked around, feeling helpless. If he had known, he would not have made up his identity. The punishment of his previous school, the suspension of classes, had ended long ago, but he did not go back to class!

Xiaoyu called him many times, so he thought about it and made up a little story!

That is, he was accepted as a disciple by a mysterious wizard and was learning magic from the black wizard!

After hearing that he was learning magic, Xiaoyu, perhaps because of her desire to win, also confessed her identity as an apprentice of the righteous wizard, and even started a magic competition with him.

See whose magic is stronger!

As for the things in the Christmas space, he naturally knew everything clearly, after all, he was the biggest behind-the-scenes master!

Zhao Zheng thought about it and said hesitantly: "Okay, but if you can't beat me, I will take you away."

"Although my magic is not very offensive, it is really strong in running away!"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely no problem. I have a secret weapon." Xiaoyu smiled mysteriously and turned to look at Xiaoweier: "Don't be stunned, let's go."

Xiaoweier came back to his senses and hurriedly squeezed out the last bit of his magic power and began to cast the transfer magic. A special wave began to spread around him, and even the space rose with faint ripples.

Zhao Zheng looked at the magic he cast with some curiosity, and his eyes showed thoughtfulness.

This power is somewhat similar to Ximu's sky authority! But it is mixed with some sacred power!

When the wave began to stop, it had already arrived at a forest.

"Ah"

A scream rang out beside him. Zhao Zheng reached out and pulled Xiaoyu into his arms. He looked at the panicked elf angrily: "She can't fly. This will cause trouble."

Little Will pointed to a place in the forest below and said: "This is the portal where the Undead God's armor is stored. I no longer have the strength to support us to enter the temple directly!" "

From now on, you can only walk over by yourselves. I hope you can protect the Undead God's armor!"

"Hold me tight!" Zhao Zheng frowned and his body began to dive instantly.

Xiaoyu, who was obviously frightened, nodded repeatedly, holding Zhao Zheng tightly with both feet and hands like an octopus, listening to the wind around her and her eyes gradually becoming excited.

Zhao Zheng did not show his ability, but used magic to fly!

He held Xiaoyu in his left hand, and a black energy ball gathered in his right hand instantly, and threw it fiercely to a place where black air was emitting fluctuations.

Roar!

An angry dragon roar resounded around, and a pillar of fire shot up into the sky.

Boom!

A terrifying loud noise exploded in the air, and Zhao Zheng dodged the impact of the explosion with a rotation dive and continued to rush down.

As the black air magic was running, a dark blue energy ball appeared behind him. He waved his hand downward, and the energy ball attacked the source of the fire column with absolute power.

Boom!

A terrifying loud noise sounded with endless smoke and dust, and at the same time a green figure flew into the air with a little lizard.

Ao Chen's face was a little strange. How could he not recognize the human form of the Father God?

Although he didn't know what the Father God was thinking, he still maintained an indifferent attitude.

"Who are you?" The demon dragon said with a gloomy face and suppressed anger: "Damn black wizard, do you know who I am?"

And Zhao Zheng also stopped falling, holding Xiaoyu in the air, looking at the demon dragon with a bit of fooling eyes.

Cheap son! Even his own father can't recognize him!

Zhao Zheng said with some complexity: "If I'm not mistaken, you want to devour the power of the immortal god's armor, right? So, you plan to betray your father?"

Demon dragon's eyes flashed with an unnatural, and roared with anger with fire: "Go to hell!"

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, and a black light flashed slightly in his hand.

Instantly, a small magic shield appeared, blocking the attack, and he looked at the demon dragon with a very complicated look.

How long has it been since he revived? It's confirmed that this little dragon is the son of the Holy Lord, and the backstab is so skilled.

Zhao Zheng retreated quickly, holding Xiaoyu who was holding him tightly with one arm, turned around quickly, and threw the magic ball at the demon dragon.

Bang!

The fireball of the demon dragon was blown up by the magic ball, and the strong airflow blew Ao Chen away.

Zhao Zheng looked at Ao Chen with a flicker in his eyes, and signaled him to take the demon dragon away.

As if sensing the meaning of Zhao Zheng's gaze, Ao Chen's eyes flashed, and he ran away with the demon dragon without thinking.

Zhao Zheng looked down at Xiaoyu, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he waved his sleeves. A huge black energy ball emerged from his hand and attacked Ao Chen and the demon dragon who were moving away.

A thin line invisible to the naked eye gradually connected the condensed energy ball with the demon dragon.

His attack could locate and track, and no matter where he ran, he would be locked.

"Hold Xiaoyu, let's go after them!"

Zhao Zheng lowered his head and said softly, and the black magic surged out, applying a shield on Xiaoyu, and with a black tail, he disappeared into the forest at an incredible speed.

"Zhao Zheng, you are so handsome!" Xiaoyu lay on Zhao Zheng's chest, feeling his hot body temperature, her pretty face slightly red, and said in a barely detectable voice.

Zhao Zheng raised his mouth when he heard this. Xiaoyu's voice was very small, drowned by the whistling wind in his ears, but with his hearing, he still heard it clearly.

However, he still pretended to be calm and continued to chase, but his speed slowed down a lot.

The demon dragon also felt the lock, his eyes became more gloomy, and while he accelerated his escape, one hand grabbed Ao Chen's arm, and a terrifying breath that seemed to come from heaven and earth slowly emerged.

Ao Chen just glanced at the demon dragon slightly, with some mockery in his eyes, and turned a blind eye to his little movements.

"You... want to use me as a shield?"

The sound as thin as a mosquito drifted in the sea breeze, and a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the demon dragon. A strong suction force instantly formed from Ao Chen's hand, and the terrifying black air on the demon dragon was slowly sucked into his body.

Buzz~

The terrifying momentum began to erupt, and the positive energy and black energy between heaven and earth gradually revealed themselves. The two energies that were almost equal began to shift slowly, and the black energy gradually overwhelmed the positive energy.

Boom!

At this time, the strong airflow arrived ahead of time, causing the entire sky to begin to vibrate, giving people a strong sense of uneasiness.

"You are also worthy of being the prince? What a joke! Now I am the prince!"

The demon dragon was terrified. Before he could react, his tail was caught by Ao Chen. The next moment, his figure began to shrink instantly, turning into a mummy bit by bit, and falling down.

The demon dragon finally let out an unwilling roar and slowly turned into ashes in the air.

Zhao Zheng's speed burst out and instantly caught up with Ao Chen, but he did not take action, but pretended to look at him indifferently.

Ao Chen's face was ruddy. After swallowing the demon dragon, his current power was extremely powerful, but facing the Father God, he had no intention of resisting at all.

Zhao Zheng watched him nod with barely perceptible satisfaction, but he did not hesitate at all. He instantly grabbed Ao Chen's tail with one hand and pulled it hard.

"Roar!"

A painful roar sounded, blood splashed behind Ao Chen, and a thick tail was pulled off.

Then Zhao Zheng punched out, hum~ The whole sky began to tremble, and the powerful force almost penetrated Ao Chen's body, and after a stream of blood flowed in the air, it heavily hit the sea below.

Boom!

A huge stream of water rushed up to the sky, like a cannonball hitting the water, the scene was quite spectacular.

"As expected of a devil! There is still internal strife at the critical moment!" Zhao Zheng looked down at Xiaoyu in his arms, smiled slightly, and put a tail into the divine realm.

Ao Chen did a good job this time. Not only did his strength reach a new level, but he also solved a hidden danger for Zhao Zheng, although he never took the devil Xiaolong into his heart.

The son of the Holy Lord is not his son! Why do you want to spoil him? He was originally released to collect the demonic energy scattered in the world, but the devil Xiaolong's unruly and unruly behavior made not only his family members dislike him, but even Zhao Zheng didn't like him. .

Fortunately, Zhao Zheng now has a better candidate!

But with Xiaoyu here, he still had to pretend to hurt Aochen, and he still kept his tail, so he would reattach it to him when he went back later.

Zhao Zheng held Xiaoyu in his arms and waited for a while. When he saw that Aochen did not surface, he turned around and started to return slowly with Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu, on the other hand, buried her head in his chest, pretending to be an ostrich, with a slightly rosy face. A smile appeared in Zhao Zheng's eyes. It should be okay if she pinched it quietly, right?

Just when I was about to make a move, the space began to ripple. It seemed to be the teleportation of the elves?

Doesn’t it mean that there is no power?

It seems that this elf has something up his sleeve!

The moment a green figure appeared, Zhao Zheng showed a gentle smile: "I have beaten them away! Now you Christmas elves can rest assured!"

As he said that, under the surprised gaze of the elf, Zhao Zheng slowly descended, patted Xiaoyu in his arms, and said with a smile: "The devil hasn't gone far yet. You and this elf hide, and I will chase the devil!"

Xiaoyu was a little shy. She looked at Zhao Zheng and frowned, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was a little reluctant to leave his arms.

However, when Xiaoyu saw that Zhao Zheng was about to run away, she quickly raised her hand and said, "I want to go with you!"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, with the smile still on his face. He took a step forward and stretched out his hands.

Xiaoyu did not hesitate, and decisively threw herself into Zhao Zheng's arms, hugged him tightly, returned to her normal state, and said enthusiastically: "Let's go!"

Zhao Zheng nodded, used magic, protected Xiaoyu with one hand, and thoughtfully formed a shield around her again, and rushed directly into the ocean.

Shortly after Zhao Zhengfei left, a black six-pointed star formation emerged from the ground, sealing the Christmas elf inside.

The elf looked around blankly, with a look of horror on his face after feeling the powerful energy.

"Only the last one left!"

Orochimaru emerged from the shadows, grabbed the Christmas elf by the neck, licked his lips, and muttered to himself: "It's a pity that we only caught an experimental subject!"

"Uchiha Madara is such a waste of natural resources!"

"What a waste!"

I haven’t received my monthly ticket for a long time, and I’d like to ask for some!