A dragon raised at birth

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Accompanied by the implicitly excited call of the Holy Lord, under the golden light, the original rough parts of the slightly abstract dragon statue began to become more refined, and the whole statue began to move, showing a biological texture .

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!"

Seeing the oppressive force brought by the revived stone statue, Chenlong's expression changed immediately after being thrown over.

He didn't have any ideals to aspire to be a hero, so when he saw that this was not a problem that he, an archaeologist, could solve, he had already started thinking about how to retreat.

But at this moment, his support arrived, the blue-green aura gathered above his head, and the space door that threw him appeared again, and this time there was no one on it, but there was a set of simple armor was thrown down.

This set of armor, which seems to have passed through a long time, showed an extremely amazing spirituality after it appeared. Its parts were disassembled in the air, and then put on the man's body exactly, instantly killing the man. A seemingly ordinary man turned into an ancient warrior.

"The armor of the undead god!"

The sound of gnashing of teeth echoed in the basement. It was the voice of the Holy Master. He recognized the origin of the armor that suddenly appeared.

"Father, you don't want me to deal with that big guy, do you?"

Jackie Chan, who was forcibly put on by the god's armor, looked at the giant dragon stretching on the altar, and immediately turned into a bitter face, but he didn't get any response, because the space door had disappeared again.

"Holy Lord, is this your enemy?"

Responding to the call of the Holy Lord, Diablo, who cast a will and part of his strength, looked at the general surrounded by many shadow monsters and human thugs, and his tone was somewhat strange.

"Yes, Diablo, this is my revived enemy, Chenlong, as long as you can solve him, I can give you all the Book of Ten Thousand Laws."

Kicked to the ground by Jackie Chan's flying kick, the statue of the Holy Lord, who has not been picked up until now, spoke angrily and did not hide his malice at all.

"Is this the ordinary human being you speak of?"

Diablo really thought about it. Although he had already prepared for the Holy Lord's enemy to be difficult, he never thought it would be so difficult.

"Chenlong is an ordinary human being." The Holy Master insisted on this,

"Although he is now wearing the armor of the undead god, it is all external force, not his own power. As long as you take off the armor on him, he is an ordinary human being, and you can play with him .”

"Humans who can wear the armor of gods are not ordinary at all."

Diablo looked at the human beings who had become cautious. The ancient battle armor with blue background and gold pattern made him feel a bit cautious.

He did not refute what the Holy Master called the "Battle Armor of the Immortal God", because the divine power on this thing really fluctuated beyond his previous assessment of the combat power of this world.

"My friend from another world, I can see that you are a very friendly and peaceful existence. Why don't you go back? This way I can also deal with my father."

Seeing that the giant dragon from another world summoned by the Holy Lord did not attack him, Chenlong tried to negotiate to avoid this conflict.

"That won't do."

Diablo shook his head lightly, rejecting Chenlong.And the moment the voice fell, his huge figure in the eyes of ordinary people disappeared immediately.

Boom!

The entire crypt was shaking slightly, and some fine gravel fell from the dome, which was the movement made when the giant dragon summoned by the Holy Lord slapped the ground with its tail.

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky!"

In mid-air, a blue figure rolled over with a dexterous posture, screaming and shouting, thankful that he had just escaped a fatal blow.

"This kind of reaction speed is not what humans should have."

Diablo, who was teleporting and attacking, stared at the landing humans with a bit of fiery eyes.

Compared with the complete version of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws that has not yet been obtained, and may not be able to be obtained in the future, the armor of the gods that can raise the physical fitness of ordinary people to the level that can fight against his incarnation is more worth starting. .

And the chances of getting it seem to be very high, after all, the user is just an ordinary human being.Although he didn't know why he was able to use this suit of armor, it didn't look difficult to snatch it from him.

"Chenlong, right? How about taking off this set of armor and giving it to me? As long as you give it to me, I will turn around and leave. I will definitely let you complete the task."

Chapter 451

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't work. If I do this, I won't be able to explain it to my father."

Hearing the request made by the nearly 20-meter-long monster in front of him, Chen Long refused without thinking.

"And this is a precious cultural relic, I have no right to give it away, and it is a creature from another world."

"If you say that, you refused, what a pity!"

Diablo didn't regret it either, it was a matter of course, and even a mortal would not be so stupid as to give up the armor of the gods.

"Since you don't want to, then I can only get it myself."

Although he is now underground, unable to fly, and unable to crush opponents with air superiority, his current size is still enough to deal with the humans wearing the gods' armor in front of him.

But after really fighting with Chenlong, Diablo was a little speechless. The seemingly small human body actually contained enough power to wrestle with his giant dragon incarnation, which was not outrageous.

But Diablo was surprised there, while Chenlong who was fighting with him was complaining in his heart.

This is the first time in his life that he has come into contact with creatures from another world. They were all ancient monsters or magic guards that were accidentally dug out of the ruins.

"Daddy, I need your help!"

Even though he was fighting alone in this cave, Chenlong still tried to ask for help, because he knew that his father had the ability to see the situation here.

"Chenlong, hold on for a while, Dad doesn't know what to do, he is reading books!"

Thousands of miles away from here on the other side of the ocean, in an antique antique shop, a thin, silver-haired old man was scratching his cheeks, flipping through tomes, trying to find a solution to the crisis. method.

But obviously, the ancient wisdom of the native world could not give him a way to deal with otherworldly creatures.However, his words that seemed to be talking to himself reached the ears of Jackie Chan who was fighting hard there.

"Unlucky, unlucky..."

Before Chenlong could finish his mantra, he was grabbed by a claw, and smashed into the rock fiercely. Although the hard rock was no different from tofu to him at this time, it was because he was grabbed by a monster It was still uncomfortable to make such a move.

"You guy..."

At this time, Diablo didn't know how to express his surprise in words, and he had already used most of the attacks of his avatar.

However, these attacks fell on Jackie Chan who was wearing the armor of the gods, all of them were like a bull into the sea. Although he was quite embarrassed, they did not cause any essential damage to him.

"Children of the world!"

At this time, Diablo can basically confirm the identity of Chenlong. This is the most dazzling protagonist type character in this era, which is admired by the world. Otherwise, there is no way to explain, as an ordinary human being, why should he wear the armor of a god? .

"unlucky!"

Diablo whispered in his heart, he has given up the idea of ​​killing Chenlong now, because it is unrealistic.

His current behavior is like breaking into other people's homes and beating other people's children. It would be hell if he could win.

Even if the guy in front of him didn't wear the armor of the gods, there would probably be various accidents to interfere with his actions, and then there would be all kinds of wonderful coincidences that would allow him to escape and ascend to heaven smoothly.

"Chenlong, come back!"

Jackie Chan came out of the rock wall again, rubbing his arms and shaking his legs, just as he was preparing for the next beating, his father's voice finally sounded in his ears. The drake-like voice was nothing like Tian Lai in his ears. the difference.

"Father, haven't you found a solution?"

"This is not a monster in our world. Ancient wisdom cannot give Dad any help. Dad can only study the method of restraint from the beginning."

"Then there's nothing we can do."

"There is no other way for now."

A helpless voice sounded next to his ears, and the next moment, Jackie Chan felt a powerful force acting on him, and he did not resist.As a result, the strange scene in the crypt in front of him turned into an illusion, and the familiar antique shop appeared in front of him.

"Uncle Long, you are back."

Just as his feet touched the ground, a little girl who could tell at a glance that she was not safe and well-behaved jumped out, and leaned over to Jackie Chan with a worried expression, looking around.

"Aren't you hurt?"

"I made you worry, Xiaoyu. But with the protection of this suit of armor, although I was a little embarrassed, I didn't suffer any injuries."

Even with Chenlong's nerve-wracking nature, he couldn't help but feel lingering fear at this moment. Since he was engaged in the archaeological industry, it was the first time that he was hung and beaten by a monster.

There is no way to fight back at all, even the almighty father can't give a solution, so he can only retreat first.

"Uncle Long, did you fail this time?"

The little girl named Xiaoyu is at the most curious age in her life.She didn't care about the face of the adults, and asked the questions she wanted to know carelessly.

"Yes, I failed."

Jackie Chan wanted to explain something, but he glanced at his father who was reading and thinking among the piles of books, but he didn't explain anything.Instead, he sat down on a chair a little decadently, took off the armor of the gods, and thought about what to do next.

"Father, let's notify Area 51. This is beyond our ability to solve. This is an alien invasion."

After hesitating for a moment, Chenlong still made a suggestion to his father. The so-called Area 51 is a special organization that deals with extraordinary events. He has cooperated with this organization in many ways.

Snapped!

The skinny white-haired old man walked up to Jackie Chan at some point, pointed at Cheng Jian, and slapped Chenlong on the forehead fiercely, causing pain to appear on the face of this fierce man who was not injured in the fight against the dragon. There was also a very bright red mark on his forehead.

"Ow, Daddy!"

Chen Long held his head with an innocent look on his face, but he saw his father's serious face, and he even hated iron for nothing.

"How many times has Dad told you to use magic to defeat magic. Even creatures from other worlds belong to the category of magic."

"Then dad, have you found a way to defeat the dragon from another world?"

"No, I need time, I need more classics."

The old man scratched the already messy silver hair on his head with some irritability, and after this rubbing, his hair became even more messy.

"If possible, it's best to fight against that dragon a few times, so that we can figure out his characteristics and develop targeted spells."

"This is absolutely impossible, that monster is too strong, much more terrifying than the Holy Lord."

"The Holy Lord is not weak. If there were no ancient gods to seal it together and weaken it layer by layer, the Holy Lord would not have to summon that dragon."

Chapter 452 Have I Allowed You to Do It?

The father cast a glance at his nephew who knew nothing about occultism, and although he was an enemy, the Holy Master who would often eat turtles in their hands explained something.

There is a bit of hatred in his eyes. He wants to find a successor for what he has learned in his life. He originally liked this big nephew, but this guy is obsessed with archaeology, digging holes all over the world all day long. earth.

"Then we must not allow Holy Master to recover!"

Although I don't know what the Holy Lord is like in the peak state, but just the current state is troublesome enough, Chenlong doesn't want to fight against stronger enemies.

"Don't worry about the Holy Master, even if it is recovered, it will be the same. We still completely retain the magic spell that the undead gods teamed up to seal the Holy Master. After the Holy Master is sealed for the first time, he can be sealed for the second time."

Regarding the elder nephew's worries, the old man in the antique shop was very calm. In his eyes, this kind of demon that had been sealed once was not a threat at all.

The ancient gods have already welded chains on these demons. As long as their descendants prepare the corresponding rituals and recite the spells recorded in the book, those demons will be pulled into the cage again.

"The real trouble is the creature from another world summoned by the Holy Master. All the spells against monsters in ancient books are ineffective against him, but ordinary attack spells cannot destroy him."

Speaking of which, the messy silver-haired old man looked sad.

"Then what should we do? If this kind of monster comes into the world of human civilization, it will cause a catastrophe."

Chenlong was also a little at a loss at this time. During his archaeological career, he also inadvertently came into contact with many monsters left over from ancient times.

Although the old man can always give him a way to deal with these monsters, and after going through a difficult but not dangerous fight, he successfully seals these monsters, but before these monsters are sealed, they will cause very serious damage to the surroundings .

Monsters that can be sealed are already so terrifying, so how troublesome are monsters that have no way to deal with them?Thinking of this, Chenlong couldn't help feeling a little headache, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"What are you so anxious about? All the spells that can effectively and quickly seal monsters were created by ancient mages and gods. Do you think these spells just fell out of thin air?"

The silver-haired old man, who was also a little worried at first, saw the appearance of his eldest nephew's legs, and suddenly knocked him hard on the forehead with some resentment.

"Oh, Dad, why are you hitting me again? Isn't it normal for me to be worried? Even if you can create a targeted spell, how many people will die in the process? ?”

Chenlong hugged his head, although his tone complained, it also contained unspeakable worry.

When he encountered troubles in the past, relying on his own skills, his father's wisdom, and Xiao Yu's assists, he could basically save himself from danger, but this time it was different. He felt that he couldn't handle it anymore. for trouble.

"This is also impossible."

The old man also shook his head helplessly. The ancient books recorded the great achievements of the ancient gods in sealing the demons, and even praised the wisdom and power of the gods in a large number of pages.

But for the casualties that occurred in this process, they are often just mentioned briefly, or even not mentioned at all, but this is inevitable, but history books will not record these.

"Then I'd better contact Area 51 as soon as possible. Even if they can't deal with the evil, they can still reduce some casualties." Jackie Chan thought for a while, and then took out his mobile phone, ready to tell the local authorities about his experience just now.

And when the old man saw this scene, he didn't stop it as stubbornly as before, saying that only magic can deal with magic, and he was not sure that he would prepare the corresponding magic spell before the monster hurt people.

While the old and the young in the antique shop were discussing, Diablo, who was summoned from the underground grotto and immediately engaged in a battle, stared at the statue of the Holy Lord that had been picked up again, with a somewhat indifferent tone. ,