A dragon raised at birth

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Wearing armor and wearing a sharp sword, the shadow warriors crawled out of the shadows, and in the blink of an eye, the antique shops were densely packed, making the already messy antique shops nowhere to stay.

"This……"

Originally, he just wanted to see what the second black shadow army looked like. Chen Long's body stiffened, restraining his urge to dodge, because he was surrounded by black shadow warriors with sharp blades at their waists.

"..."

The old man looked at the densely packed black shadow warriors in front of him, and the muscles on his face twitched. He was originally chattering, but now he didn't say a word.

Compared with Chenlong who didn't know anything and was thinking about how to run away, Dad knew what the number of shadow warriors in front of him represented.

Creatures other than Ghost General want to summon the Shadow Legion. In addition to the necessary medium of masks, they must also be evil enough and have a very dark heart.

In other words, if you are a good person with the same appearance and appearance, even if you wear a black shadow mask, you will not be able to summon anything. Even if you can summon, it will only be two or three.

And looking at the number of these shadow soldiers in front of him, the monster disguised as a child in front of him, the darkness in his heart can no longer be described by monsters.

Compared with the demon of the Holy Master, it is even worse, and judging from the number, the Holy Master does not summon that many at one time.

Is this a demon from another world that is more evil than the Holy Lord?

Thinking of this, the old man's face turned blue, and he regretted handing over the black shadow mask to such a monster, but it was too late to regret it.

"how do you feel?"

With a forced smile on his face, the old man looked at the monster in front of him and asked.

"Let me try first."

Diablo looked at the shadow warriors summoned by him in front of him, not particularly satisfied.

Because he himself had a gap with these shadow soldiers, and he didn't really control them.

He is not an ignorant country dragon, he is in the underground of the main material world, and he controls an army of undead.

"Go, kill those ninjas outside!"

Although a little dissatisfied, it did not prevent Diablo from testing these shadow warriors.

And the black shadow warriors who got the order sneaked into the shadows without saying a word, and rushed towards the black shadow ninjas outside the antique shop who were being watched by the Lord.

Although they are all shadow creatures, it does not prevent them from killing each other. They are absolutely obedient to the control of their existence.

"Aren't you afraid of alarming the Holy Lord?"

Although the battle took place in the shadows, as an archmage, Dad had a vague feeling.

"It doesn't matter, that guy still thinks that I haven't discovered his dark hand in my carrier."

As the controller, Diablo was able to cut to the perspective of the black shadow warrior who was fighting, and he saw that it was almost one-sided, and it would be more appropriate to call it a massacre.

Although they fight more and less, those black shadow ninjas with outstretched arms have almost no power to fight back when facing the samurai. As long as they are touched by the samurai sword, their bodies will collapse and turn into black energy.

"The fighting power of these shadow soldiers is not bad!"

Diablo made a comment, although in his eyes the performance of the Shadow Warrior was not worth mentioning, but it was better than the corps under the Holy Lord.

"Is the army of the Holy Race too weak, or the army you gave me is too strong?"

"According to ancient records, the ninja legion controlled by the Holy Master belongs to the category of investigation and assassination, and is not good at direct combat. However, you control the samurai group, and its combat power is one of the best among the nine black shadow tribes."

Looking at Diablo, who was somewhat dissatisfied in his tone, the old man explained.Although it is a monster sealed by the great mage of the previous generation, if it is underestimated, it will also belittle the predecessors.

"oh, I see!"

There was no disturbance in Diablo's heart. If ordinary people controlled the Shadow Corps, they would naturally be overjoyed.

But Diablo was not very satisfied, because these shadowy soldiers seemed to be bluffing, but they couldn't be used in extraordinary level war conflicts, and they could bully ordinary people.

The single-body strength of the shadow soldier is too low, and he still needs to use the mask as a medium to be able to control the shadow army.

"I still want to know more about the Shadow Legion, can you tell me?"

Under the shocked gaze of his father, Diablo tore off the ghost mask stuck to his face, and played with it in his hand.

"Or what do I need to pay?"

"What do you want to know?"

"The origin of the Black Shadow Corps, how did they come into being? Shouldn't they come from the same source as the Holy Master?"

If it is from the same root as the Holy Lord, then Diablo feels that the protagonist does not need to think about it, because that is something that can only be bred by the world.

"Of course not. The Shadow Corps only appeared after the eight demons were sealed by the undead gods. They have been active for a long time, and even once wanted to cover the whole world in shadow, but they failed."

The old man patiently explained to Diablo, because he could see that this alien monster seemed to want to do something to the Shadow Corps, and the old man was happy to see it happen.

"Can you tell me more about it?"

Diablo wanted to go back to the roots.

"For example, was the Shadow Legion manufactured or born naturally?"

"Of course they were created. All the shadow soldiers were originally human beings. Their souls were taken by demons, and magic was used to make this immortal shadow monster without pain."

"The Legion of Shadows was created!"

After finally hearing what he wanted, Diablo gave a satisfied smile. Since it is a created legion, it is easy to say.

Since others can create it, so can he, and there happens to be a shadow world in the main material world. If he can really reproduce the shadow army there, maybe he can play a stronger role.

"Otherwise what do you think it is?"

"I thought it was born from the dark side of your world."

"If it was made by nature, it would definitely be a chaotic creature, how could it be so tame."

"Okay, Dad, I'm leaving first." Diablo turned his head and turned around, "You are much more generous than that old bastard, Holy Master. I am very satisfied to cooperate with you."

"Father, is this really good? Hand over an army of shadows to an alien creature."

With lingering fears, Chenlong came to his father's side. He was really shocked by the scene just now. Suddenly there were so many shadow soldiers, and everyone had a knife. It was too much. This thing actually had its own weapon .

"What are you worried about? Didn't you see the look of disgust? That guy doesn't like the Shadow Legion at all."

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"But he has been asking for information about the Black Shadow Legion just now, how could he not like it?"

"It's probably because he is not satisfied with the combat power of the Black Shadow Legion, but he is coveted in other aspects. He is tireless, loyal to the controller, and able to walk through the shadows. These characteristics are very important no matter which world they are placed in. A great help."

Dad didn't live so long in vain, he knew exactly what Diablo liked about the Sombra Army.In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the Black Shadow Legion is a black gas creature, which is incompatible with his archmage's nature, he would also want to raise a legion.

"So he wants to know the origin of the Black Shadow Legion, whether it was manufactured? If so, then he will create a battle group of his own."

"It's still possible..."

Chenlong said that it will be a long time to see you. Although he has dealt with the Black Shadow Legion a lot, he really didn't expect that this thing can be artificially manufactured and expanded in number.

"What's so strange about this, except for the eight great demons, including the spells learned by my father, are all evolved from the day after tomorrow, and the acquired products are not necessarily worse than the innate."

"By the way, Dad, count the number of spells of the Holy Master. Except for the three spells in Area 51, the rest of the spells are on the Holy Master, right?"

"Yes, that's right, find a chance and let these three charms fall into the hands of the Holy Lord, this demon should be revived."

"Is it really impossible to continue the seal?"

"No, think about our descendants 300 years later. If the seal continues, the existing order will be overthrown by then."

"Ok."

Chenlong had no choice but to compromise, and called the sheriff who had been in contact with him for a long time to discuss the matter.

At the same time, the Holy Lord's shadow warrior found Diablo sitting in the luxury car again, the deep and hoarse voice echoed in the car, with undisguised anger,

"Diablo, you got a shadow army?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Diablo didn't want to talk to this old pervert who liked to use shadow soldiers to monitor him.

"You destroyed my shadow soldiers."

"It's the first time I use it, I'm not very proficient, and it's normal to make some mistakes."

Diablo's tone was light and there was no apology in it.

"I have already reminded you, don't have too much contact with human archmages, they are the most treacherous and cunning guys, all the investment is for more gains in the future, and you will be squeezed by them None left."

"Oh, don't worry about that."

Diablo still maintained a stance of refraining from oil and salt, and this stance caused Holy Master to gnash his teeth with hatred.

"I've already collected all the spells that were left outside."

The Holy Master doesn't want to argue with Diablo on these matters anymore. It is meaningless and will only arouse conflicts between the two parties. The real important thing now is for him to break the seal.

"There are still three talismans stolen by Chenlong, which are now kept in Area 51. I need you to help me get them back."

"Do you know where that is?"

"It's just a place guarded by a group of humans. Why, Diablo, are you afraid?"

"Don't play dumb, Holy Lord, Area 51 is one of the cores of your country with the strongest military power in the world."

"That's just a country built by humans."

"The difficulty of capturing those three charms is greater than the sum of the first nine. You must increase the reward."

The only purpose of Diablo talking so much with Holy Master is to increase money.

"Six volumes of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, so that you can bring me the remaining spells, and I will give you six volumes immediately."

"What stupid things are you talking about? Of course all of them. I want all the remaining books of ten thousand dharmas."

"Impossible." The Holy Master growled and refused loudly.

"Then go and get back the spell yourself!"

Diablo was indifferent, the old lizard had no other effective helpers besides him, and he could only use some tricks to get back the spell.

"Your demands are too high."

"That's the bottom line, I would have liked more."

"Okay, I promise you, Diablo, as long as you can bring me the talisman, I will give you all the rest of the book of magic."

After thinking about it for a while, the desire for freedom finally overwhelmed the stingy nature, and the Lord decided to give up.

"That's right."

"I want you soon."

"No problem, I'll help you grab those spells now."

After the agreement was reached, Diablo didn't talk nonsense. He got off the car directly in the downtown area, then removed his disguise under the eyes of everyone, and transformed into a nearly 30-meter-long dragon in the traffic.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then screams, shouts, vehicle collisions, screams, all kinds of sounds came and went, and the block where Diablo appeared fell into chaos in an instant.

"What are you doing?"

The Holy Master's surprised voice sounded in the shadows.

"Pave the way for your upcoming birth, and prepare these humans psychologically by the way."

Looking at the streets that were still very crowded just now, but now look a little empty and a bit desolate, the giant dragon that suddenly appeared spread its wings, and it didn't need to run up and take off.

"You are really boring."

Regarding Diablo's reply, the Holy Master couldn't help complaining, but he didn't mean to persuade him. He just took this opportunity to see how far human beings have developed today.

"The civilizations that are still on the surface should not have developed too much firepower. At most, they are nuclear weapons that can cause large-scale destruction."

Diablo was thinking in his heart, but the sound of the propeller piercing the air was already heard in the distance, and at the same time, three metal "wires" were connected to his body.

It was a gunship in Xinjinshan City. Although it was loaded with unconventional weapons, the original intention of this gadget was to deal with thugs who robbed the city, not a supernatural creature that could fly in the sky.

Therefore, the machine gun, which can easily penetrate the steel plate, did not cause any damage as expected.

All the bullets didn't even touch the dragon's body, they were blocked by the aura that naturally diffused from the dragon's body, and the twisted and deformed bullets rained down from the sky.

"The attack is ineffective, we need stronger fire support, repeat..."

The spotters in the helicopters witnessed their impotent attack and rushed to the army for help, which was not something they could handle.