From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

Black Hand Gang Building

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

Buzz~

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and a guy with wings about two meters long approached instantly and stopped in front of him: "Ao Chen greets the Father God."

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

Behind him was a pair of green wings that stretched up to three meters, and a tail that was bent and upturned behind him, with golden flames swaying on the top.

Coupled with the seemingly humble but extremely firm eyes, the overall look was very domineering.

"Have you absorbed it?" Zhao Zheng felt the vastness of Ao Chen's breath and asked with a smile.

"It's still a little short of the Father God, but it's almost there. I don't feel the shackles." Ao Chen said with his head down. Facing the breath that Zhao Zheng suddenly leaked, this time he knelt directly on the ground.

Although his current combat power has reached a new peak, he still maintains the same fanatical loyalty to the Father God.

This is countless times better than a cheap and unfilial son who has died!

"Very good 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, and he has transformed a lot. It can only be said that he is worthy of being a family member that he is optimistic about.

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

Zhao Zheng was actually a little entangled. Ao Chen was too pure, which can be seen from his behavior. Compared with his brothers, he was a little too simple.

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

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

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

After a long time, Zhao Zheng suddenly broke the silence: "Ao Chen, what is your dream?"

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

"Why do you want powerful power?" Zhao Zheng continued to ask.

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

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

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

Zhao Zheng:?

"I'm asking, what do you want to do after you get powerful power? 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."

Ao Chen answered decisively: "Let our Huanyan Dragon Clan be with the Father God forever!"

Zhao Zheng:...

"Just want to get power, and then after getting power, to serve me forever, without end?" Zhao Zheng asked.

Ao Chen nodded: "Yes, Father God."

Zhao Zheng frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Huanyan Dragon People are the race I created, and they are also my children, but children do not have to stay with their parents forever. Sometimes flying high is also an option!"

Ao Chen's eyes flashed with brilliant enthusiasm, and he whispered with some heat: "Father God, my brothers and sisters may be able to 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, and he hesitated for a while before taking it and began to watch it, just secretly observing him from time to time.

Zhao Zheng was a little helpless. He wanted to say something, but finally shook his head and handed the other copy to Ao Chen: "This is your task. Contact your two uncles and tell them that I asked you to do the deal. They know what I mean."

Ao Chen's face was solemn. He put the paper in his hand into his arms, then carefully took the paper, turned around and walked 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 together when I finish them. There is no rush for one or two days. You go out. I will contact you when you are going."

"Okay, Father God." Ao Chen said and pushed open the door directly, and his body disappeared instantly.

Zhao Zheng looked at Ao Chen's back, thought about it, and smiled.

What Ao Chen pursued was something, very pure, that is, the Huanyan Dragon Clan could always occupy a place in his own divine domain. After all, the appearance of the Shadow Ninja has made them feel nervous.

After thinking for a while, 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, and piled the others in a corner, then took out the magic book and flipped through it.

………

Hell.

Since their last conversation with the Holy Lord, this place has fallen into a brief calm. Of course, there are also guys who vent wildly, such as the crazy Basha.

Ever since she came back and started going crazy, even the irritable old man Zhongsu has been quiet, fearing that the lunatic would feel that he had no hope and come to fight with him, which would eventually cause him to lose his magic power.

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

Buzz~

When another wave of water passed over Sao Feng's head, even his good temper could not bear it any longer, "That's enough Basha! How long will you continue to be crazy?"

Basha paused, stared at Sao Feng with a pair of scarlet eyes, and let out a sharp roar: "Your door to hell is about to open, of course you are not in a hurry, but my door to hell is... I don’t know when it started, but the balance of yin and yang becomes more difficult as it gets later!”

"Even if I am lucky enough to escape from this hellish place in the future! It won't take long, under the balance of yin and yang, I may be imprisoned again soon. By then, the door to hell will be permanently closed, and there will be no chance of escape. Go!"

The moment the dispute between the two started, a series of glances were cast towards them, ranging from indifference to gloating, and even a guy with his feet on the ground came over to make sarcastic remarks.

"If there's anything to argue about, let's have a fight. Whoever wins will listen."

"Shut up!" Sao Feng instantly turned around and stared at Di Kui: "Otherwise, I won't let you out easily when I get out!"

Dikui:…

"If you don't say it, don't say it. What's wrong?" He sat on a big rock and muttered, but in the end he didn't continue to speak out.

After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he took a deep breath and said calmly: "Have you forgotten that the Holy Lord may not have a way to balance, otherwise Curse Lan and Xi Mu would have been sealed back again long ago!"

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

"That's better than wasting your magic power here!" Sao Feng completely regained his composure and said, "What's more, with the character of the Holy Lord, it is very likely that he has already ruled part of his own territory!"

"If he couldn't solve the problem of yin and yang balance, how could he release Ximu and Julan first?"

"Besides, we also went out in order of strength. Although Ximu is not strong in hell, everyone knows that his strength is not weaker than ours, especially what if he has regained his authority?"

"Not to mention Curse Lan and my strength, who do you think will be the next demon to escape after I leave?"

In the distance, Zhongsu and Dikui glanced at Sao Feng with some confusion, but in the end they didn't say anything. They were confident that they could become the second demon to escape after Sao Feng!

"Really?" Basha's eyes lit up and she subconsciously looked at Bo Gang who was sleeping not far away.

Sao Feng also looked over and nodded calmly: "With Bo Gang's current wisdom and strength, if you continue to yell and waste your strength, I'm afraid you will go out behind her!"

Bazaar's eyes completely brightened, and the water curtain at her tail that had been reserved for comfort silently disappeared at this moment. She took back all the power that could escape, and instantly returned to the original tranquility. Since there is still a chance, then she will not seek death.

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

Sao Feng turned his head and said calmly: "When I get out, I will find a way to save you guys and get out early. As long as I regain my strength, hell can't stop me."

"Only you can." Di Kui curled his lips, as if the person he was talking about didn't come in seriously injured.

The corner of Sao Feng's mouth twitched and he planned to ignore this guy for now. He also looked at Bo Gang and saw that she was still sleeping. He thought about it and didn't bother her.

He would indeed save these trapped brothers and sisters, because he always felt that if the devils could join forces, then the gods would not be able to completely win the battle.

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

Bo Gang opened her scarlet eyes fiercely. She blinked in confusion, and finally her eyes focused on the four brothers and sisters.

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

Her expression seemed to say: How can this be fake?

………

Daxia.

The village is very quiet at night, and the moonlight shines on the brown roofs, giving them a silvery glow.

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

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

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

The magical illumination ball turned into a beacon in the theater, illuminating the actors on the stage and the scene around the theater.

The faint sound of the opera spreads to the outside world and is heard by the children running by. They will also hum a few lines along with it. It looks decent. This is part of the inheritance.

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

As long as you give him orders, he can complete almost all your requests.

Zhao Zheng didn't stay too long. He directly opened the door of the theater and sat in the center of the first row.

A strong sense 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, and 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 been mentally prepared, their voices became a little trembling.

But experienced actors were enough to deal with some small emergencies. Another actor with makeup on his face and holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji instantly blocked the actor who made the mistake and continued the previous actor's lines.

Although there was some tremor in his voice, on the first day of entering the industry, the first sentence their master taught was always: Once the play starts, no matter what happens, it must not stop!

As time went on, the actors saw that the shadows below did not move, and the tremor in their voices was disappearing. They gradually ignored the abnormality in the venue and devoted themselves to the opera they loved.

Zhao Zheng's eyes gradually focused, and his heart, which had been restless due to the change, became calm. There was no sound in the field except the sound of the opera.

The people on the stage sang passionately, and the people in the audience listened fascinatedly.

The end of a play awakened the fascinated shadow ninjas, and the actors on the stage retreated cautiously with panic.

After singing for so long, it was the first time they saw such a scene.

Zhao Zheng also came back to his senses, feeling the 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 bran. He stood up and walked out.

"It's a bit interesting! But not much!"

Zhao Zheng frowned, with a little obscure on his face. No matter how well the opera was sung, it couldn't soothe the loneliness in his heart.

"Ah, why is this, it's obviously not enough." Tsunade stood up and complained behind Zhao Zheng.

She had just retired from the battlefield and was about to report to His Majesty on the work of conquering aliens. Unexpectedly, after listening to the drama for a while, she was a little fascinated by 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 about!"

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

Zhao Zheng shook his head and was silent for a while before he said: "How is Orochimaru?"

"Did you encounter any trouble?"

Tsunade came back to her senses and quickly replied: "Your Majesty, don't worry! This race has been completely captured, and now there is only the finishing work left!"