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Chapter 124 Who is better than Uncle Long in the beauty of the wheel?

Chapter 124 In terms of beauty, who can compare with her, Uncle Long?

San Francisco, USA.

When Shen Zhao appeared, he had already arrived at a steep cliff. There was a black castle on the cliff. Even under the weather at noon, the castle still looked a bit eerie, like a haunted house.

When Shen Zhao came, the gate of the castle opened by itself, and the Daolong flapped its wings and flew out.

"Your Majesty, what do you want from me?" Daolong's face was not as cold as ever, but rather a little happy.

After all, his huge faith has made his promotion speed go up. Maybe it won't be long before he can be promoted to Grand Magister.

"You have also felt it, those long ears are coming, you go up to them now." Shen Zhao said straight to the point.

Daolong subconsciously raised his head. Some small black spots could be vaguely seen in the sky in the distance. There were some depressing auras in them. Daolong could feel them even if he had not entered the Blue Star.

"No, compared to the aura above, I'm too weak." Daolong frowned and refused directly.

Shen Zhao's eyes turned cold: "You won't die if you go."

Although the plan is changing all the time, he will not allow people on his side to make changes.

Daolong was startled. He understood what Shen Zhao meant. Will he die if he doesn't go?

After comparing the combat effectiveness of both sides at this time, Daolong nodded heartily: "What do you need me to do?"

"Use your most gorgeous special effects and just face them head-on. You don't need to worry about the rest." Shen Zhao looked up and saw that they were almost at the atmosphere.

Fire gradually appeared on the dense black dots, causing strange phenomena to appear at noon, causing countless people to look at the sky without knowing why.

There was some struggle on Daolong's face. Shen Zhao thought for a moment and poured darkness into his right hand. Gradually, Aurora's Eye was dyed black.

Shen Zhao took it off and threw it directly to Daolong: "This is the Eye of Aurora, but it can only be used once. The second time you activate it, you will be blown to pieces."

Daolong took it and felt the aura of darkness that made his hair stand on end. He felt unusually at ease at the moment.

He knew the name of the Eye of Aurora, but he had never been able to find it. He wanted to test it, but under Shen Zhao's eyes, he gave up the idea.

"Okay." Daolong did not hesitate, holding the Eye of Aurora in one hand, slowly fluttering its wings behind him, and his eyes gradually became serious.

He knows what Shen Zhao means, and now he has so many fans on the entire Blue Star, even crushing all celebrities.

However, he has always lacked the scene of appearing as a saint in front of others, and has no achievements in saving the world. If he shows up this time, the entire Blue Star's faith will be harvested.

He can even directly enter the Grand Magister, but the auras in the sky are too dangerous. This is a gamble, a gamble on the monarch's trust. He, Daolong, has no choice!

Daolong brought the Eye of Aurora to its neck, and bursts of light emitted from its pair of pitch-black wings. The faith of endless corruption erupted, bringing a brilliant black light into the sky.

Shen Zhao looked at the Daolong that was gradually flying away and brewing, and made a call.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Wa Long's voice sounded confused, but the call was still connected instantly.

Because he also knows who brought him to his high status among mankind.

"Evil alien elves invade the Blue Star, and the righteous fallen angels desperately fight. I hope the live broadcast of this title will be carried out on the entire Blue Star at the same time." Shen Zhao said that the magic power fluctuations around him became more and more turbulent, and the space began to resemble rags.

Twisted.

Scarlet will soon be revealed in a crack. Maybe he will go to help, but certainly not now. The life of that mythical dragon is about to come to an end.

The final splendor is just enough to bring an end to his life, and he will fight against the righteous race until silence and death.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Valon nodded directly, and after hanging up the phone, he began to use the huge influence of ordinary people.

A blood-red crack in front of Shen Zhao has been completely opened. He needs to explain to the dragon. Hope is a powerful authority. When combined with fear, it may have unexpected effects. It is worth a try.

Daolon has already flown into the air at this moment, waiting for the uninvited guests to enter the atmosphere. The gorgeous but gorgeous black light is still gaining momentum. He needs to bloom in front of people.

At this time, the world of ordinary people also exploded, because the live broadcast rooms opened by Valon appeared on the entire network in the West.

Under that conspicuous title, large numbers of ordinary people quickly poured in, and even more passages had to be opened.

Such a big movement cannot be suppressed in this era. This headline spread crazily and soon spread in the world of ordinary people.

They took to the streets, looked up at the sky, and the things that had passed through the atmosphere gradually became clear to most people.

The spaceship is a spaceship full of technology! These spaceships range from the large disks in traditional images to various styles that look like real sea ships.

These spaceships are densely packed like locusts covering the sky, and now they are still in the very far sky, looking like a large dark cloud suddenly appeared.

It gave all creatures on Blue Star a terrifying sense of oppression.

"What's going on? Alien invasion? Aren't elves kind?"

"Has anyone come out to explain? What is going on?"

"Where's the fallen angel in the title? Why doesn't Uncle Daolong come out yet?"

"Mom, I don't want to die. What kind of bullshit is this world? It's magic and aliens. I won't live on a fake blue star, right?"

"Damn it, please slow down, it's stuck. Damn it, I'll try another channel!"

Countless questions, doubts, and discussions broke out in various communications of Blue Star, and a feeling of panic was spreading.

Actual chaos broke out in some places, adding a lot of trouble to the panic.

These chaos are inevitable. If you put something on the surface, someone will definitely act like a monster.

Xiangjiang.

Dad and the others also saw this kind of news after they came back.

"What on earth is this demon dragon doing? If he wants to be the savior, why does he have to put Daolong in front?" Chen Long didn't understand at this time.

If he does this kind of thing himself, it should be more effective, right?

"Because Daolon is a human being, it is easier for people to accept it." Dad frowned deeply: "It's just that Dad doesn't understand what he can get."

"Let's go fight the elves too. We can't let him steal the show." Xiaoyu, who had been released from the Saint Seiya state, put her arms around the little griffon's neck and said directly.

"The limelight. Worship the faith." Dad murmured and his eyes widened, but they soon dimmed.

According to records, aliens invaded Blue Star not once or twice. With the accumulation of hatred, reconciliation is no longer possible.

It is impossible for Dad to let other races really dominate the human race, so he often stops Daolong and demons, but not this time!

There is no such thing as morality between races, they are human beings, they just need to think about others!

Xiaoyu, who was sitting next to her father, rolled her big eyes after hearing her father's murmur, and finally turned her gaze to Chen Long, who was silent.

In terms of image and ability to conform to public aesthetics, who can compare to her, Uncle Long?

(End of chapter)


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