From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

"Holy Lord, your spell!"

With a flattering look on his face, Wa Long carefully embedded an octagonal charm on Zhao Zheng's stone body.

I felt powerful magic surging through my body, somewhat integrated with the two previous spells, but it could never be reunited.

This is a lamb that can leave the body. The sheep charm represents the soul leaving the body. The soul is invisible and soundless. It can enter the dreams of sleeping people and hold dreams, and it can also possess other people's bodies.

With it, I can finally be liberated from the prison of this stone body.

You can have flesh and blood again and be free again.

"I don't know about the treasure you mentioned before?" Valon looked at him and reminded him.

Zhao Zheng ignored him, and with a thought, three shadow ninjas emerged from the shadows on the side, each holding a gorgeous and exquisite treasure chest with exquisite reliefs in their hands.

Walon opened a treasure box, and the golden coins flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath, and although the greed on his face almost overflowed, he still closed the lid.

"Dear Lord Holy Lord, thank you for your generosity."

Zhao Zheng looked around, chuckled, and said with a light smile: "I will not treat anyone who does things for me badly."

"but"

His voice changed, and then he said:

"I also hate people who make little moves behind their backs, Valon, what do you think?"

"ah!"

There was a sharp, high-pitched sound of pain in the elevator, followed by silence.

Walon's face was startled, and then the original joyful smile on his face suddenly stopped and turned into a gloomy and ugly one.

"This is just a lesson! I hope you keep this little thought firmly in your heart and never let me discover it again."

He had already known about Valon's behavior, but he just didn't want to expose it.

After all, I am not the Holy Master, and I cannot inherit his ability to draw pie.

It actually made Wa Long feel a little dissatisfied and stopped working hard.

So he chose to give him a sweet date first, and then a stick to make him understand his status.

"Those who achieve great things never show their joy, anger, sorrow, and joy on their faces. Walong is much different in this regard."

Zhao Zheng taught slowly, which made Wa Long wake up quickly.

Without giving him time to think, Zhao Zheng immediately spoke in his usual deep and hoarse voice:

"Anakda Falls, my next charm is hidden there, go get him!"

Wa Long forced a smile on his stiff face, bowed slightly to Zhao Zheng, and said stiffly: "Yes! Holy Lord."

Wa Long gritted his teeth to squeeze out the last two words, but Zhao Zheng naturally wouldn't care about him so much.

Walon held the treasure box with a blank expression and walked to the elevator in despair.

Before he even got close to the elevator, he felt that the area was cold and eerie.

"Ding dong!"

The soft sound of the elevator woke him up.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw A Fen, La Su, Zhou and Tru falling to the ground with painful expressions on their faces, as if they were still dead.

There is no place for pins in the small elevator.

"Gudong!"

Valon swallowed, and the treasure box in his hand fell directly to the ground, and all the gold coins and gems inside were scattered on the ground.

"Dead, all dead!"

As if he had lost his mind, Walon sat down on the ground and kept mumbling something.

"Hey! What's wrong with him!"

"Perhaps our boss has never seen so many treasures. I bet he must feel extremely beautiful now."

"I seem to smell the ink scent of banknotes!"

Valon heard a familiar voice, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw four figures looking down at him.

"You...you guys!"

Perhaps thinking of something, Wallon's voice lost its usual calmness, and he became a little angry and said: "You idiots, what are you waiting for and you haven't picked up our money yet."

"Don't you want to experience the prosperous and luxurious life?"

Walon adjusted his mood and regained his usual composure, but when his men picked up the treasure on the ground, he still felt guilty and couldn't help but look back.

He was relieved to find that there was no sign of the Shadow Ninja at the end of the corridor.

Zhao Zheng just gave them a small lesson and had no intention of killing anyone.

Although these people are relatively useless compared to Jackie Chan and others, it is undeniable that they still have something.

"The next step is to find a physical body."

As for the candidates, he had already chosen them.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time!"

Zhao Zheng closed his eyes, and his consciousness instantly came to the divine realm.

The vigorous and energetic active volcano is the biggest feature of his divine realm. In this largest active volcano in the divine realm, the most loyal subordinates of the Holy Lord were born.

Eggs with a delicate and snow-white appearance are constantly rolling in the magma, and they contain huge vitality.

"Dong dong dong!"

Like the sound of a drum, it is constantly reverberating here, and the sky is also shining with blazing light, and streams of extremely powerful energy are constantly gathering here.

Although it is in the center of a volcano, the temperature is not very high, only less than 2500 degrees Celsius.

Zhao Zheng looked at the scene in front of him and was filled with joy.

"Is it finally going to be born!"

These eggs were transformed and reborn from previous evil dragons, and each one contained unparalleled vitality.

Zhao Zheng waited patiently for a while. He didn't know how long it had passed before an egg finally cracked with a small crack.

"Crack!"

Looking over the sound, the egg in the center cracked first, stretching out a claw covered with green scales. Although it was just born, it was extremely sharp.

A young dragon opened the eggshell from the inside, two dark golden vertical pupils sparkling, and a pair of wide leather-covered wings behind it.

When it came out completely, Zhao Zheng felt a little out of place. It looked like a young dragon in the upper body, but there were traces of human race inside.

"Could it be! The Holy Lord was also a fool before!"

Zhao Zheng wanted to complain in his heart, but he didn't know how to complain.

[Congratulations to the player, creating a new family, and rewarding three cards! ]

"Open the race page!"

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a new race--unnamed. ]

Family: Unnamed.

Category: Demon-Dragon Race

Number: 50

Level: Intermediate Race

Occupation: Mage/Warrior

Talent: Covered with Fireworks, Primary Regeneration, Scale Possession, Primary Strange Strength, Red Flame Spray

Skills: Controlling flames.

Expertise: Mastery of Fireworks, Floating Shadows.

Level: First Level

Potential:

Evaluation: This is a new race that has never appeared before. Its powerful body can easily tear apart all lower races, and its extraordinary wisdom can develop a brilliant civilization of fire wizards.

[Congratulations to the host, for creating your own new family. Do you want to spend 100 million faiths to condense the divinity of creation?]

"Yes."

[Faith is insufficient, unable to condense, and has been automatically stored for you. ]

Zhao Zheng: …………