The Demon’s Menu

April~

When the incomparably huge body occupied the sky, the people of the Hundred Nations Fleet were all sluggish.

Even the people on the largest battleship are no exception.

They had never seen such a huge monster.

Only Island Master Aoki is an exception.

Island Master Aoki has naturally never seen a similar existence.

However, he knows!

In fact, anyone who has made a living at sea knows it.

even!

There are similar temples dedicated to each other in each port.

'Dragon King Temple'!

And the other party also has the respectful name, Dragon Lord.

It's just the Dragon Lord in front of me...

Is it too big?

And, why are your eyes closed?

However, no matter what, the Aoki Island Master, who was restrained in place, shouted loudly without hesitation.

"Master Dragon King, these barbarians have evil intentions and invade our Divine State..."

boom!

Before the island master of Qingmu Island could finish his words, he was punched by the archbishop in red until he retched on the spot.

The archbishop in red put away his fists and looked up at the huge dragon with a solemn expression.

As one of the cardinals of the Holy Mountain.

He can be called well-informed.

But this was the first time he had seen such a monster.

It looks a bit like a dragon.

But compared to the dragon in his memory, not only in size, but also in power, it was many times stronger.

In comparison, the dragons in his memory looked a bit like large lizards.

However, so what if it is stronger?

There are so many of them.

There are thirteen people at the Duke level.

And he is even more powerful at the king level.

This kind of combat power is enough to sweep a hundred countries.

Come to the East?

Naturally there is no problem.

so--

"Dragon?

I remember that several dukes are descendants of the former "Dragon Slayers". Do you want the glory of your ancestors to shine on this ignorant continent again? "

The archbishop in red asked loudly.

The descendants of the "Dragon Slayers" were extremely reluctant in their hearts.

The dragon in front of them was completely different from the dragon they knew.

Completely two different species.

How can they be compared?

However, despite all reluctance, at this time, I have to speak.

Not just the glory of the ancestors.

Also because this trip has long been difficult.

It costs a lot to come from afar, and if they don't gain anything, they will go bankrupt when they return to their own country.

What's more, the dragon in front of him didn't seem to want to let them go.

"certainly."

With those words, the three dukes came out.

Then, unusually long weapons appeared in their hands, erected high

Those were three spears with a length of seven meters.

Dragon Gun!

A special weapon specially prepared for dragon slaying.

Refining is difficult.

Even, except for the 'Dragon Slayer' family, no one in the Hundred Kingdoms knows how to refine.

Because, the rumored dwarves have long since disappeared into history.

"play music!"

The cardinal waved his hand.

Immediately, impassioned music sounded.

The three grand dukes with dragon spears went straight to the battle.

However, after taking a step, the three of them froze.

The dragons before were crawling on the ground most of the time, even if they were flying, they were just gliding, but the dragons now are soaring in the sky in the true sense, how should they make a move.

You can't throw it, can you?

The three grand dukes looked at me and I looked at you, a little at a loss.

The combat skills they have trained since childhood and the experience taught by their elders have completely lost their effect at this time.

The cardinal frowned angrily.

'Unreliable trash! '

Cursing in his heart, the archbishop in red prayed loudly.

Then, he took out three feathers and waved at the three grand dukes.

Immediately, wings made of brilliance grew from behind the three of them, and they flew straight up, rushing towards the dragon.

But it was less than 100 meters high.

The three fell straight down.

Because, Shenlong's eyes opened.

Huge as if the power of the five mountains, the weight of the four seas, weighed on the three of them.

Crunch, crunch.

bang bang bang!

Flesh and blood collapsed.

The three exploded directly.

The three dragon spears flew into the air, and sank straight into the dragon's mouth.

Everyone was stunned.

People from all over the world were stunned.

Duke!

That is the combat power of a duke!

Each of them was well-known in the Hundred Kingdoms, and each of them was able to open up territories by relying on themselves!

The owner of Aoki Island is also a bit stupid.

He has fought against these so-called big buses, and each of them has the same strength as him, but now, he exploded after being glared at by Lord Dragon King?

What kind of power is this?

These people asked from the bottom of their hearts.

The same goes for 'Sword Lord', 'Sword Immortal' and Feng Feiyu.

"This, this is Brother Mu's 'true skill'?"

Feng Feiyu asked stammeringly.

"This is definitely not 'true skill'!

'True Kung Fu' can't achieve such an effect! "

'Knife Lord' said with certainty.

"Um."

'Sword Immortal' also nodded.

Then, the three of them looked at the bean bag.

They expect Doubao to explain to them.

It's just that at this time, Doubao didn't notice the three of them at all. She stared blankly at the figure occupying the entire sky, her eyes were filled with an uncontrollable color, which was a kind of apprehension, yearning and pride.

‘Is this the secret you have been keeping, the owner? '

Doubao thought silently.

The corners of the mouth turned up unconsciously.

She suddenly discovered that compared with the secrets hidden by the museum owner, these secrets she hid were nothing at all.

Moreover, the owner of the museum is now frank in front of her.

One step closer between them.

In the thoughts that ordinary people don't understand, Dou Bao's smile becomes sweeter.

Seeing Doubao's appearance, Feng Feiyu shook his head in unison.

Obviously, it is unrealistic to rely on bean buns to explain.

But you can't listen to the people around you, right?

In the ruined walls of Jingang, everyone knelt down to the ground, and people chanted 'Dragon King' reverently.

No one worships this god more than those who live by the sea.

Especially when this god appears.

During the reverent kneeling, people looked at the huge fleet with hatred.

They don't know where the fleet came from.

But, they do.

This is the enemy!

This is Qiu Kou!

"Little old man Li Zhiyuan, I pay my respects to Lord Dragon.

I implore the Dragon Lord to expel the enemy and avenge my dead daughter, son-in-law, grandson and granddaughter.

Little old man, I hope that in this life and the next life, I will be your cow and horse in the next life. "

A white-haired old man knelt there.

Beside him are four corpses.

Two big and two small.

Already bloody.

In Jingang at the moment, such a situation is too common.

This is the case around everyone.

Just more or less.

But with Li Zhiyuan's activation, many people spoke directly.

They were all people who completely lost their families in the shelling just now.

They have nothing left.

The home is gone.

Relatives are gone.

what else?

And myself!

"Villain Zhao Wu, Lord Dragon..."

"Villain Liu Er, Lord Dragon..."

Shouts resounded through the sky.

Jason heard it.

He tried hard to keep himself sane.

This is his first time transforming into a dragon.

Similarly, it was also the first time he felt the power of becoming a dragon queen.

That is heaven and earth, omnipotent.

That is to destroy the world, and I am the only one.

Such power is too powerful.

It is completely beyond the power of this dimension.

After Jason couldn't help touching it, even though he was prepared, he was stunned for a moment.

More importantly, every second, while Jason was enjoying such power, he was still bearing the pain of death.

This is a contradictory force.

It can even be said that this is the power that makes him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Yes,

torment.

Obviously he is omnipotent, but he dies every moment.

Moreover, the instinct of 'dragon' will arise in my mind.

Under the attack of the three, ordinary people have already lost their minds.

But Jason was different.

He, who suffers from hunger all the time, has already adapted to similar torture.

Especially before facing the pitch-black behemoth.

After the two sides looked at each other, his torture made his endurance go up to a higher level.

Torment at this moment?

Although uncomfortable, it is not unbearable.

For this reason, Jason sighed happily.

Fortunately, he didn't use the power of the 'dragon' in the previous dungeon, otherwise, without the 'baptism' of the pitch-black behemoth, he would really encounter variables.

At this moment, I heard Jin Gang's prayer.

Jason frowned secretly.

Even if he knows this is not his 'hometown'.

But at this time, he still couldn't help but speak.

"I, the people of Shenzhou, kneel to heaven and earth, kneel to parents, kneel to teachers, and the rest will not kneel!"

In the dragon chant, the voice was like thunder.

In an instant, spread across the earth.

After a moment of surprise, the people in Jingang stood up one after another.

They have prayed before.

However, they never thought that the 'Dragon King' would respond.

This made these people excited and shouted.

"Lord Dragon, please make the decision for me!"

"I beg the Lord Dragon to be the master of the villain!"

The cries made Jason's brows furrow even tighter.

"Begging for others is better than asking for yourself!

Did you see them?

Take up the weapons in your hands!

The enemy is coming, we have swords! "

The dragon roared continuously.

In the end, it turned into a high-pitched dragon chant——

"May the people of China be like dragons!"

The dragon chanted for a long time.

This time it's not just ordinary people, those warriors are also extremely excited.

Even 'Sword Lord', 'Sword Immortal' and Feng Feiyu are no exception.

"Everyone is like a dragon... Everyone is like a dragon..."

The three of them chattered unconsciously.

The local fighters in Jingang took up their swords.

"Lord Dragon is right, relying on others is worse than relying on oneself. These enemies destroy my home and kill my relatives. Who will go with me to avenge my family?"

A warrior shouted.

"I!"

"Count me in!"

"And I!"

A man answered.

Hundreds of warriors gathered quickly.

"Little old man still has a boat that hasn't been sunk!"

Li Zhiyuan shouted.

"Excuse me!"

The warriors clasped their fists in return.

"It should be so!"

Li Zhiyuan shook his head, and walked quickly towards the pier.

People around, watching this scene.

Some people are still hesitating.

Some people did not hesitate.

"Fuck it!"

"Death is death!"

"Eighteen years later, I am a good man again!"

More people joined.

Although there were still people who did not dare to move, a large number of people had already flocked to the port.

The archbishop in red who was watching here sneered.

"Load the artillery and let them feel what a catastrophe is!"

After speaking, the archbishop in red looked at the dragon above his head.

"I can't kill you! But I can kill those who are bewitched by your words!

It is enough to kill them!

No matter how strong you are, how many can you save?

Or……

Can you destroy us in an instant? "

After the archbishop in red finished speaking, he looked away.

The appearance of a winning ticket.

He ignored the monster above him.

He turned and said in a louder voice—

"This is a wild place!

But when the light of my lord shines... eh? "

The cardinal originally wanted to take the opportunity to promote his faith, and he could already imagine how excited these people were shouting 'the glory of the Lord' under his words.

However, he hasn't finished speaking yet.

Day, suddenly dark.

The sun is gone.

Light, completely lost.

Only blackness remained.

Then……

Woo!

It's the wind!

Huge wind!

But not from southeast and northwest.

Rather, from the top of your head!

Subconsciously, the cardinal raised his head.

In the darkness, he could vaguely see that the monster closed its eyes, opened its mouth, and breathed.

breathe?

wind?

Instinctively, the cardinal thought of something.

But it's too late.

The last moment was just a strong wind.

That moment turned into a hurricane.

Their fleet began to sway from side to side.

The waves rolled up.

From five or six meters, it climbed straight to twenty or thirty meters.

Then, it continued to climb.

The smaller ships in the fleet simply capsized in the storm and waves.

"Help! Help!"

The shouts kept ringing.

But no one can take care of them.

Everyone in the sea fleet cannot protect themselves.

One by one.

The ships of the fleet sank rapidly.

Even the largest ship is teetering.

"Hold on!

hold on!

The glory of the Lord will not let this devil get..."

Rumble!

The archbishop in red tried to stabilize the morale of the army, but when a lightning strike struck the largest battleship, the largest warship stopped, and the cardinal and others who bore the brunt were directly reduced to charcoal.

On the contrary, the owner of Aoki Island is fine.

This great expert stared blankly at the dark sky.

At this time, the great master had no idea.

Only kneeling down remained.

He was frightened.

Day, it's bright again.

It was dawn when Jason opened his eyes.

However, there are still dark clouds rolling overhead, and the waves are still churning endlessly.

The source of the natural disaster stopped.

But the aftermath of the natural disaster told the world how terrible everything just happened.

Everyone in Jin Gang was taken aback.

They looked at the wreckage of the fleet on the sea in bewilderment.

Sudden--

"Look!"

Everyone's attention is drawn.

The huge figure disappeared from the sky, leaving only a figure on the sea level standing straight on a section of the deck.

The wind was blowing.

The dark clouds were blown away.

The sun just shone and fell on the man.

The golden light is shining, bright and dazzling, like a god descending from the earth.

Bathed in the warm sunshine, Jason looked in the direction of Jin Gang.

He waved.

Then he waved.

The next moment, Jason disappeared.

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