Chapter 30

"You mean the devil in hell?" A look of shock flashed across Daolon's face.

Although it is impossible for the relationship between the demons to be good, he just didn't expect it to be so bad.

"The wounds left by the immortal gods are still too serious. I need their souls. As for the immortality of their bodies, I don't need those things!" Zhao Qu sat back on the throne, staring at Daolong and said indifferently.

Daolong hesitated. According to the records, the strength of the demon monarch is absolute. Even the undead gods cannot stop the demon monarch at his peak.

He hesitated to deal with the other seven monarchs with one monarch.

"Do you have a way to open the gate of hell?" Daolong asked hesitantly.

Zhao Qu was very happy. Since Daolong asked this question, he probably agreed, but he lacked a little confidence.

"Of course, I have already got the key to open the gate of hell." Zhao Qu said and paused.

Since he lacks confidence, then fill up his confidence: "Wizard, I know what you are thinking, my combat power is indeed one in ten, but their state in hell is also not good, and I am not the current To open the gates of hell, I will not consider such things until I have recovered my strength to a certain level."

Seeing the expression on Daolong's face, Zhao Qu continued: "And all you have to do is to help me recover my strength, as long as [-]%, then I can crush the current demons, and your goal can be easily achieved."

The hesitation on Daolong's face completely disappeared. It is true that the power of the demon monarch is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but if it is a powerful demon monarch fighting a crippled demon monarch, then there is no problem.

"My honor!" Daolong bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Very good, wizard, you won't be disappointed by today's decision." Zhao Qu said happily when he saw that one of his goals had been achieved.

Two days later.

Next to a volcano on a small island, Zhao Qu took a leisurely bath in the lava.

This place has been shrouded by Daolong's black magic, it is impossible to be found by Daddy's dragon's teeth, and he doesn't need to take action to catch vampires.

It is comfortable to have wage earners. Sure enough, capital is king, and even devils like capital.

Thinking about it, Zhao Qu waved his hand, a piece of magma flew up, and some images gradually appeared.

This is the little magic of Daolongjiao, which can remotely contact people with whom you have contacted.

"Walong, how is the haunted house going?" Zhao Qu asked lazily.

This haunted house was prepared for future vampires. After all, if vampires were really allowed to kill people everywhere, although Zhao Qu would not feel any guilt, he still had to think about human mages.

Just kidding, when I was confronting the archmage, there were no less than thirty voyeurs from all over the world, okay?

These are only inferior to Dad and Daolong, and there are no less than a hundred of them who are even worse, but as long as they are qualified to peep, they all have certain combat effectiveness.

If Dad spread the spell against him, these people were capable of casting the same spell that sent him back to hell.

After all, the undead gods are too ruthless, and the things left on the demons are relatively easy to be triggered.

So if you build a haunted house, as long as there are enough people, and each person only inhales a little breath at a time, then no one will die and the source of the vampire's extraction will be replenished.

That's perfect. Well, as long as anyone who goes to a haunted house will slump for a while?
It doesn't matter, it's all frightened, what's the matter with my haunted house?

"Holy Lord, it's only been two days now, and what you're asking for is the most authentic and largest haunted house, how can this be possible in such a short time." Valon complained.

Zhao Qu thought for a while, and with a wave of his hand, a large lump of gold rose from the lava: "You don't need your help with the vampire's affairs, and try your best to build a haunted house. This thing is your hard work."

Intense greed flashed across Valon's eyes, and he patted his chest to assure him: "Don't worry, Holy Master, give me half a month, and the haunted house will definitely be settled for you!"

Zhao Qu ended the call in satisfaction, this is the power of money!

With a thought, black shadow ninjas appeared one by one, and Zhao Qu threw the big lump of gold directly on the ground.

Since it was just extracted from the magma and it was still liquid, the black shadow ninja would never dare to touch it, but Zhao Qu was not short of time.

The darkness slowly fell in the distance, Zhao Qu's eyes lit up, and the wage earner came back!

The next moment, Daolong landed on the ground, and three figures around him stood beside him with cold expressions. Among them, a female vampire was still struggling desperately.

Zhao Qu could even see deep fear in her eyes.

"Holy Lord, this is the last vampire in America that can form its origin." Daolong said after seeing a vampire.

"How many are there now?" Zhao Qu asked.

"Including the one you caught at the beginning, there are about eighteen or so." Daolong said directly. After all, he caught them all, and the number is very clear.

Zhao Qu pondered for a while: "It should be enough, you go to Walong's place, and after his haunted house is built, you can just watch there."

Daolong was hesitant to speak, Zhao Qu glanced at him and said, "I know what you're thinking, the magic energy in the undead god's token cannot be moved, otherwise my brothers and sisters in hell will perceive it."

"I know." Daolong was a little unwilling, his lifespan was coming to an end, that is, in the past few years.

This is also why he wants to get the magic power of the spell at any cost in the anime, because the dog can keep him from dying.

"But last time I read your book, there seems to be a little devil in Neon, you can try to summon him, if you can extract his origin, then nearly half of the seal of the spell can be lifted instantly. "Zhao Qu did not give Daolong a little hope.

What he was talking about was the mask Tara, which was a wonder in the demon world. After the Shadow Queen disappeared, she actually wanted to take her place.

The result was already obvious, it was turned into a mask every minute, and only one head could appear outside.

However, although he did not control the entire Shadow Kingdom, he also controlled a part of the Shadow Soldiers, and the so-called King of Shadows was just a self-appointed one.

Don't ask Zhao Qu how he knew, mages at the same level as Daolong and Dad are not decorations, Zhao Qu only needs to borrow some words to describe the history of ancient magic.

"Tara is hard to catch, and the shadow soldiers are not so easy to deal with." Daolong said hesitantly.

"Don't worry about Daolong, I'll help you when the time comes, it's just a small role, it won't be a lot of trouble." Zhao Qu waved his hand to let him go, and he had to continue soaking in the magma for a while.

Daolong nodded with a flash of his eyes, and the blue smoke flashed, and disappeared with three men and the female vampire.

But Zhao Qu groped his chin at this time, he suddenly thought, since he is now the Holy Master, will the devil dragon appear?
Thinking about this kind of time issue is useless, Zhao Qu shook his head, and threw these messy things out of his mind.

Just enjoy the hot springs now.

(End of this chapter)

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