From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

"Master." Zhao Zheng let go of Xiaoyu's hand, and with a bright smile on his face, he pretended to be careful and said, "Why are you here?"

Daolong's face was filled with excitement, and he felt a little frightened. He quickly frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng: "Your Majesty... was taken away? Why is this..."

Zhao Zheng blinked, and Daolong immediately understood. He knew it would be like this. This stingy and arrogant old man had good understanding ability.

That's right! This is the master that Zhao Zheng and Xiaoyu made up at the beginning!

"besides.…"

Daolong's voice sounded, causing Zhao Zheng to raise his head. The moment the two looked at each other, Daolong trembled slightly, and soon shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Zhao Zheng's mouth twitched, and he led Xiaoyu around helplessly: "As long as you are happy."

Xiaoyu said softly and sympathetically: "Is your master always like this?"

Zhao Zheng paused and replied casually: "It's okay, I'm just an old arrogant girl. I'm used to it."

The connection between the shadow ahead and reality was opened, and Zhao Zheng took Xiaoyu and rushed out without hesitation.

Suddenly, the still bustling scenery of Hong Kong appeared. The shaking sound and the fierce battle of the shadows just now did not affect the prosperity of ordinary people at all, except for the passage that was destroyed by the cursed blue being cordoned off.

Dad walked out of the darkness with a long sword stained with green light, frowned and asked: "What's going on? Why did Cursed Lan come to Hong Kong? Also, I sensed Tara's aura."

"A battle for power! Curse Lan wants to seize part of Tara's power and take control of the ninja soldiers." Zhao Zheng said as he reached into the divine realm and dug it out.

A ferocious mask with two devil horns and crimson mane appeared in his hand.

"It's this kind of thing, so Tara broke into the Holy Lord's treasure house while the Holy Lord was away, and then caused a series of subsequent events." Zhao Zheng said seriously: "But Tara didn't get anything."

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, she twitched her hand, took it out, then looked at the mask and asked, "This thing seems very interesting."

"No!" Dad refused decisively, looked at Zhao Zheng, and said seriously: "Xiaoyu can't touch this mask, you know? If you can't, let Dad seal the mask."

"Ah, why is this like this?"

Zhao Zheng thought for a while, put the mask of General Nijia who lost his power into the space, and said: "I am very curious about this technology of controlling ninjas. I need to study this thing. I can give you the next mask. Research."

"Next pair?" Dad frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng with some confusion. Does this guy know the location of the next pair?

"Yes, for the next one, I have asked a strong man to wait in Japan. Tara has no power now. This strong man can restrain him to death. As long as he looks for any mask, he will not be able to wear it. Let’s go.” Zhao Zheng said confidently.

Dad took a deep look at Zhao Zheng and turned around: "Be careful yourself. You can ask Dad for help at any time."

"I know how to do it, Master Chen." Zhao Zheng said with a smile, and turned around to take Xiaoyu home to sleep.

"One more thing, if someone accidentally puts on a mask, their temperament will change drastically, and those who are loyal to you will also be loyal to the shadow." The father said lightly: "So, don't try to control the shadow. Power, unless you are a shadow person yourself."

Zhao Zheng was stunned, looked at his father who was preparing to transmit the magic, and said with a smile: "I know, Master Chen!"

"One more thing, the person wearing the shadow mask cannot take it off except by death."

"I know"

"One more thing. Dad has a way to make a magic potion to remove the mask. Come over sometime and Dad can teach you."

"I see."

"One more thing, there was a very strong Shadow General in Shadow before, but he was not from Tara!"

Dad's expression was a little solemn when he mentioned this, Uchiha Madara had a great influence on him!

"One more thing..."

When the portal opened, Zhao Zheng and Xiaoyu both breathed a sigh of relief. Dad can break one thing into many things.

I almost had a big head.

The moment her father completely stepped into the portal, Xiaoyu turned her head decisively, stretched out her hand and said, "Quick, give me the mask to play with."

Zhao Zheng was a little helpless: "Dad said I can't play with you."

"Oh, daddy is not here. Come on, come on, show me, just play for a little while!" Xiaoyu begged.

And stretched out his hand, with a little gap between his index finger and thumb: "Just for a little while, please!"

As she spoke, she looked at Zhao Zheng with extremely pitiful eyes.

Zhao Zheng:......

Good, such familiar eyes, bad, the kind that has been perfected!

Zhao Zheng... pretended to be hesitant and put his hand into the divine realm, looking at Xiaoyu hesitantly.

This mask has lost its power and is just an ordinary mask. In fact, it should be impossible for the Shadow General's mask to affect Xiaoyu.

After all, their classes were too different. Even if they could influence, it would only be at Tara's level.

Now, in the entire shadow, under the protection of these two artifacts, the Saint's Scepter and the Sun Disk, the only one that can successfully affect Xiaoyu is the little pet that was just rescued!

But this is just an estimate. Shadow's things... until Xiaoyu can control that power, it is better not to let her touch them.

After thinking about it, Zhao Zheng still took out the shadow mask. It's not that he can't touch it as little as possible. He could just make an excuse and put it away next time.

Thinking of Zhao Zheng handing the mask to Xiaoyu, he still asked: "You can play, but you can't wear it."

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, she immediately reached out to take it, and said casually: "Boy Scout guarantee!"

At the moment when the two parties came into contact, Zhao Zhengneng could clearly feel that the mask in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was a little scared?

A mask without power actually still has some shadow power left?

Zhao Zheng's mouth twitched: "You are not a boy scout."

Xiaoyu looked up in surprise, ah... the lie was actually exposed?

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'm not stupid, how could I wear such an ugly mask?" Xiaoyu waved her hands enthusiastically.

Turning over and over, he looked at the mask in his hand.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong...

She reached out and tapped the mask in her hand, making a crisp sound.

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Zhao Zheng, look, it can actually vibrate."

Boom!

Xiaoyu tapped the mask twice again, and in Zhao Zheng's eyes, the mask trembled out of thin air, as if someone was trembling with cold.

"It's like being alive, it's so magical."

Zhao Zheng was a little speechless: "Is it possible that it is alive, just like...well...the statue of the Holy Lord, but it was sealed?"

Xiaoyu paused and became a little curious: "After all, the Holy Lord is also a Panlong stone statue after being sealed, right? Why is this a... uh... inferior mask?"

"Because shadows rarely have physical existence, they are more like shadows, a kind of energy, and any shape can seal them."

After Zhao Zheng explained, he stretched out his hand helplessly: "Let's go, it's time for us to go to bed. If we don't sleep, it will be dawn."

Zhao Zheng looked at the sky. It would be at least two o'clock in the morning now. If he didn't go back, what if the parents got up at night and tried to cover them with quilts, and then found that both babies were missing.

You will definitely be educated, right? At least Xiaoyu will be educated.

Boom!

Xiaoyu knocked, and the mask trembled again. She stretched out her hand thoughtfully: "I have to find out in the magic book why the Holy Lord can control the ninja soldiers without wearing a mask. I like my ninja." ”

"I will study this."

Before Zhao Zheng finished speaking, a voice that was still gentle and kind but full of sadness interrupted him: "Mr. Zhao Zheng, can you come see me when you have time?"

Zhao Zheng frowned and asked: "What happened, Ms. Basha?"

"The power of nature is not enough, but I want you to see it with your own eyes before I talk about my proposal." Bazaar's somewhat sad voice came.

Zhao Zheng felt something bad in his heart. He looked at Xiaoyu, and just as he was about to open his mouth, someone hugged his waist tightly.

"No, I'm going too, don't even think about leaving me."

Zhao Zheng was a little helpless. He looked up and said in a gentle tone: "Madam, I need location sharing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a coordinate appeared in Zhao Zheng's mind, and the surrounding wind, trees, flowers, and grass all told him the exact location.

Zhao Zheng thought about it and looked at Xiaoyu who hugged him tightly, even wrapping her legs around his waist.

Zhao Zheng murmured helplessly: "Oher Island."

As soon as the words fell, a distortion of space appeared around the two of them. The next moment, the scene in front of them went from the bustling Hong Kong to a very small island.

The surrounding sea breeze instantly blew Zhao Zheng and the girl's hair, causing the girl to open her eyes full of interest.

But when she saw the scene around her, the girl's eyes first changed from excited to dull, and finally turned into disbelief.

"What's going on?"

Hearing the sound, a blue-haired, white-bellied demon standing with his hands behind his back turned around. His eyes, which were always filled with scarlet red and infinite tolerance for the ocean, were now a little more sad.

When he saw Zhao Zheng, he said in a sad voice: "Mr. Zhao Zheng, please take a look first."

Zhao Zheng's eyes were filled with shock as he looked around the island.

The sea seemed to be polluted. Those docile fish were biting wildly on the surface of the sea. Even with Bazaar's power to maintain order, it could not stop them from mutilating themselves.

The sea breeze, which was originally salty but refreshing, is now full of stench and blood. Scenes of highly decomposed and gnawed corpses are piled up in the distance.

The fish are deformed and violent, without any trace of the greatness and tolerance of the ocean.

Zhao Zheng even saw a shark with two heads. The two heads were tearing at each other crazily, and then gradually lost their breath on the sea.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were full of shock, and he asked the exact same question as Xiaoyu: "What's going on...?"

"Pollution, this is irreversible pollution, Mr. Zhao Zheng, I heard the sea wailing." Basha's voice was full of sorrow at this moment, as if she felt for the sea.

"As the ruler of the ocean, as the monarch of the ocean, I feel powerless, Mr. Zhao Zheng." Basha said very, very lowly: "I can't do anything?"

"What's the reason?" Xiaoyu's face turned pale and she asked with a trembling voice.

Zhao Zheng also looked at Basha, carefully sensing the source of the mutation, but there was no trace at all, as if these things were not extraordinary.

"Pollution, I feel a very strong smell, but the ocean doesn't tell me where the pollution is." Bazaar said with some disappointment: "Someone put a lot of toxic substances in the ocean and hid the place."

Zhao Zheng's eyes turned serious, so fast?

As soon as Basha finished speaking, the black energy in the world fluctuated slightly.

Zhao Zheng followed the guidance and finally turned his attention to Japan, and the world's consciousness turned its attention there.

His eyes were fixed in the direction of Japan, and his expression moved slightly when he sensed something.

Some gritted their teeth and asked: "How could pollution be in the sea? How could it be?"

Basha did not answer, but said sadly: "The sea no longer has its guardian. The monarch of water is no longer there, and her dependents are no more. The sea has no one to make decisions for it. I need more The mage helped me find the source of the pollution and help me repair it!”

"This world cannot live without the sea, Mr. Zhao Zheng."

Zhao Zheng's face was very solemn. He opened his mouth and was about to say something.

He was sure that this thing was definitely caused by Bazaar!

I want to let her out and escape from hell! This is a naked conspiracy!

The next moment.

A mad, dead, and frantic atmosphere suddenly erupted in a very distant country.

The black energy and righteous energy between heaven and earth were instantly stretched to the limit, and the world consciousness gave a crazy warning, and a crazy atmosphere was spreading!

Basha and Zhao Zheng's expressions suddenly changed. Is this... something resurrected? Now?

"Ms. Bazaar, you do your best to prevent the spread of pollution. I will go to the source of the pollution first. The cause may be known there."

Zhao Zheng said without hesitation, he sent a message to Master Chen and Daolong, asking them to rush to Japan, where the main source of the pollution channel was.

Zhao Zheng said that he rushed towards the Sakura Strait without hesitation and plunged into the sea, violently rushing towards the direction guided by the world consciousness.

The source of everything is there, and the spread of the ocean is too exaggerated, and it is extremely easy to turn into a purgatory.

With the entire world being polluted, nothing can happen to the sea. Otherwise, for the entire human race, the only way to survive is to release Basha.

Only the owner of the sea can save the sea. Although she is a demon, if it threatens the entire human race, no one will refuse the return of the demon!

Moving forward rapidly, the waves were forcibly separated. When Zhao Zheng arrived at the sea area, he was stunned.

"What is this? Who are you?"

Ahead, under the endless sea water, a skeleton wearing a dark robe was sitting silently on a throne made of bones.

Near the Throne of Bones, a strong stench continued to spew out, causing the surrounding seawater to become filled with madness and disaster, transforming docile sea creatures into monsters.

After hearing the question, the scarlet soul fire lit up in the eyes of the mage on the throne. He said extremely calmly and indifferently: "Dear monarch, I summoned the undead, but at the same time I also summoned a source of pollution. I time, I can close it!"