Black Dragon, starting from the feast

"Master Kuanglong, Master Kuanglong, my lightning godhood is best at electrotherapy massage. I developed it myself, and the effect is definitely good. Why don't you try it?"

The King of Thunder and Lightning, who roamed the southern continent three hundred years ago, now looked at Simon with a flattering expression. He rubbed his palms and beads of sweat dripped down his face from time to time, for fear that Simon would refuse.

"Electrotherapy massage?" Simon blinked and thought of the one-stop health care service: "Okay, then I'll let you give me a one-stop service today."

Simon slowly landed on the ground and found a comfortable position to lie down.

The Thunder King felt the restraints on his body lighten.

He swallowed and wondered whether he should just run away.

You know, lightning is famous for its speed. If the demigod, the King of Thunder, really wants to escape, then his speed is still amazing.

The other demigods looked at the Thunder King eagerly, wondering in their hearts whether he would choose to escape.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and start." Simon on the ground urged.

Now that Simon is three kilometers long, he looks like a mountain when he lies on the ground.

You have to know that even Mount Everest is only about 8,000 meters above sea level, close to 9,000 meters.

Simon is already one-third the size of Mount Everest.

This size is definitely rare even in ancient times when dragons ruled.

Just when the demigods thought that the Thunder King was planning to escape.

The Thunder King responded shyly: "Here I come~ Lord Crazy Dragon~"

The cheeks of this hundreds-year-old man were flushed at this moment.

He slowly descended, flew into the air, and looked down at Simon from above.

The more the Thunder King looked at it, the more frightened he became: "What a terrifying black dragon! Even the legendary Dragon King Bahamut must be no more than this."

The Thunder King shook his head and then raised his arms high.

The power of demigod flows around.

Ripples appeared around him and thunder raged.

The man was covered in blue lightning, his hair stood upside down, and his eyes released powerful white light. He looked like the god of thunder in the world, majestic and powerful!

"As expected of the Thunder King, what a terrifying pressure!"

"This strength is definitely among the top ones even among the demigods who have condensed the godhood!"

The demigods were all shocked by the aura of the Thunder King.

"Thunder, fall!" the King of Thunder and Lightning shouted loudly.

Countless lightning snakes as big as century-old trees fell from the sky.

These lightning snakes fell on Simon's body and swam on his hard surface.

The thunder stimulated his skin, and the tingling feeling made Simon nod with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, but the power is a little weak."

The Thunder King scratched his head awkwardly: "Master Kuanglong, I have already used all my strength."

A faint golden light appeared on his body, which was a sign that he had already used the power of faith.

"It's really useless. Forget it. It can barely be used as a massager. Relax your body and I will strengthen you." Simon raised his head and exhaled towards the King of Thunder.

A red lightning rushed out and penetrated into the body of the King of Thunder and Lightning.

The Lightning King's eyes widened immediately, and he felt the boundless power in his body: "This, this is the power of Lord Kuanglong?"

The Red Thunder Godhead, as the godhead of the ancient dragon king Bahamut, its power is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary thunder.

Even if he was only given a tiny bit of the red thunder power, the Thunder King immediately felt that the quality of his thunder and lightning had improved by several levels.

"Hurry up, continue." Simon closed his eyes and urged. The Lightning King quickly used his moves again: "Ten Thousand Thunder Prison!"

He raised his hands and swung them violently at Simon.

Blue thunder mixed with a hint of red continuously struck down from the sky.

Sand and rocks were flying all around, and the earth was scorched red by the thunder.

But Simon just nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, just this strength, faster."

Upon hearing this, the Lightning King hurriedly continued to speed up his spellcasting.

At this moment, the Thunder King wished he had three heads and six arms.

He exerted himself to his limit, casting more than thirty spells in one second.

Fortunately, he is a demigod, and he also received a trace of red thunder power from Simon. Otherwise, his magic power might not be enough to cast the spell so quickly.

This went on for more than half an hour.

Simon stood up contentedly: "Very good, from now on you will be my exclusive masseur."

The King of Thunder, who was soaked with sweat, finally relaxed when he heard Simon say this: "Thank you, Lord Crazy Dragon, thank you, Lord Crazy Dragon!"

Simon flapped his wings and flew into the air, his eyes fixed on the Fire Wizard who was dressed in a red robe, looked extremely mysterious and at the same time, very powerful.

"What talents do you have?" Simon was like the host of a talent show, his eyes constantly sizing up the Fire Mage.

Under Simon's control, the constraints of the laws on the Fire Mage were released.

The Fire Mage was free to move.

He reached out and took off his hood, revealing a smooth and shiny bald head.

"To be honest, Lord Kuanglong, I was actually a chef before I became a god, and a royal chef at that. If you can just let me show you a few of my tricks, you will definitely be satisfied." The bald chef, no, the fire wizard, said with confidence.

Just when the Thunder Master was giving Simon a massage, the Fire Master had already used the Divine Realm to send his subordinates to gather information about Simon.

The Fire Mage discovered that Simon usually stayed near Black Dragon City.

From time to time, Black Dragon City would prepare a large number of delicious foods for Simon.

So, Simon the Crazy Dragon is a food lover.

In that case, let me, a demigod-level chef, conquer your stomach!

The bald chef thought so with confidence.

"Oh? Chef, that's interesting. Please start your show." Simon was quite interested.

The bald chef thought for a moment, waved his right hand, and a huge fish several dozen meters long appeared out of thin air.

"Master Kuanglong, this is a legendary Titan whale that I caught from the southeastern sea. Now let me prepare a roasted whale dish for you that will leave you with an unforgettable aftertaste!"

The bald chef raised his hands high, and countless bottles and jars of seasonings emerged.

"These are the seasonings I collected while traveling around the world, including sweet and sour sea salt, spicy fruit jam, and spicy bone powder..."

The bald chef sprinkled the seasonings evenly on the Titan Whale.

He opened his mouth and spewed out several fireballs.

These fireballs began to burn the whale.

Under the bald chef's skillful cooking techniques, a charming aroma began to emanate from the air.

Simon smelled the fragrance and became more and more excited: "Very good, you have passed the test too."

The bald chef smiled and said, "Master Kuanglong, please be patient and wait for a moment. It will be ready soon." (End of this chapter)