Di Ling Yunxiao

Chapter 394 Conclusion

One strange thing is that the black dragon would agree so quickly, and Ye Feng's reaction to the black dragon was no exception.

In fact, the reason is also very simple. History has always been written by winners. Who cares about losers?

And this is something that makes Ye Feng feel ashamed. The second-generation holy beast, including the black dragon, was just a victim of the game between the human world and the 33-day fairy world.

If the black dragon is really a heinous person, how can it create the dragon clan as a powerful race? Although there are rumors in the world that the dragon clan and the human race are an incomparable race, in the long river of time and space, Ye Feng saw that several times the human race fell into extinction. It was the dragon clan secretly helping the human race to help the human race through the difficulties.

Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, looked at the black dragon with a smile, and said casually, "I know that you have been trapped for so many years, your bones have been itching for a long time. Don't worry, you just want to rest soon. I'm afraid you won't have that chance."

"That's men's day." Black Dragon patted his chest and grinned with two rows of white teeth, and Ye Feng shook his head dumbly.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng said, "How about a warm-up battle before the formal war?"

When the black dragon heard the words, his eyes lit up, and his heroic fighting spirit rushed to the open. He took a pill thrown by Ye Feng and looked at the pill doubtfully. How could he look at it a little strange?

The black dragon with a series of question marks flashed on his face and looked at the human pill in his hand. How did it look like a biscuit? He couldn't help looking up at Ye Feng and said, "Is this?"

Ye Feng clapped his hands, blinked, and said with a bright smile, "Isn't this the gift I gave you? Who do you think he looks like?"

"Like whom?" Hearing this, the black dragon lowered his head and looked at the biscuit again. Gradually, an extremely strange look appeared on his face. "How can this guy look so much like Murong Qinghui?"

He scolded. When Black Dragon noticed Ye Feng's smiling look, an incredible idea finally came out.

"Wait, isn't this really Murong Qinghui!" With his cheeks twitching, the black dragon felt the powerful energy fluctuation from the biscuit, and even faintly felt the anger and resentment of the biscuit.

"Bingo, you're right." Ye Feng looked at the black dragon with admiration, looked like I was optimistic about you, and then said with a bad smile, "This biscuit is changed by Murong Qinghui's body. I have banned it. After you swallow him down, you can gain all the strength of Murong Qinghui."

Papa!

This time, the black dragon's mouth is not dislocated. After all, it is the black dragon. When this mouth is opened, God knows how big it is.

However, this is the sound of the trembling teeth of the black dragon.

Looking at the black dragon's stiff look, Ye Feng smiled and raised the black dragon's right hand without waiting for the black dragon to react.

Golu!

Cough...Cough!

The biscuit made by Murong Qinghui was swallowed by the black dragon.

Boom!

At the same time, a strong and unimaginable force exploded in the black dragon's body, but these forces were not violent and destructive. On the contrary, they were full of gentleness and madly moistened the meridians in the black dragon's body.

The black dragon's eyes were indifferent, and his eyes were full of incredible expression. He wanted to say thank you, but he never thought that a earth-shaking dragon chant came from his throat.

The four elephants that had already appeared cracks were as fragile as paper. Under Ye Feng's gaze, they all collapsed in the void.

"What you get is not only Murong Qinghui's power, but also his memory, experience, etc. Even his soul will turn into the purest soul power to moisturize your soul." Ye Feng looked at this scene with satisfaction, his eyes slowly narrowed, and two rays of light burst out from his eyes. "So now, I believe you already know what the so-called warm-up is."

Looking at Ye Feng's narrow eyes with only one gap left, I don't know why the black dragon suddenly felt a cold, as if a cold wind had blown by, and he trembled involuntarily.

It's pitiful to see what the strength of the black dragon will tremble by the cold wind. Needless to say, I know that this is just a psychological effect.

"Uh-huh, I understand. Let me take care of this matter." The black dragon patted his chest, rumbled, and promised, "Isn't it just a small thing to destroy the people under Murong Qinghui's command?"

Ye Feng opened his eyes, and his eyes looked particularly bright and cheerful, like a victorious profiteer.

The black dragon muttered secretly in his heart, but he also knew that people were under the eaves. Oh, no, it was the dragon under the eaves and had to bow his head.

Then, the black dragon stared blankly, and Ye Feng disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. If the black dragon hadn't really felt the improvement of his strength and the broken seal, he could hardly help doubting whether it was in a dream.

Thinking of Ye Feng's means and unfathomable strength, the black dragon sighed with a sad face. Why couldn't he get rid of the life of hard work!

Obviously, the black dragon is a very visible dragon, but after a while, he came out of this emotion, patted his buttocks, and broke away.

Thinking with his knees, Black Dragon also knows what Ye Feng's so-called fight refers to.

There is no place that can withstand the battle of masters at his level, and there may not even have a rest time. What else can there be besides the road to God?

Well, a man walks around the world. When he is about to leave, he has to enjoy it, doesn't he?

As for the task assigned by Ye Feng, please don't look at his strength. As long as he is willing, it will be enough to be done in a quarter of an hour.

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The Guardian is an extremely mysterious organization that existed long before the beginning of this era and shouldered the responsibility of protecting the human world.

But there is a saying that where there are people, there will be resentment and rivers and lakes, so there are also disputes of interests in this organization.

There are three people who are really in power in the organization. These three people are respected as masters, namely the great master, the second master and the third master.

Among them, the master has been missing for many years, so the master has been the second master and the third master over the years.

These two masters tried their best to dedicate everything to the guardian.

However, today, the two looked at the person in front of them with tears in their eyes, and their hearts trembled crazily, because they were too excited.

Standing in front of the two is the master who has been missing for many years and has not heard of life and death.

"Brother, you are still alive, you are still alive, haha, my guardian is saved, my guardian is saved!" The three masters, who are already excited and almost incoherent, are a man with a tiger's back and a bear waist. Most of them are already full of silver hair, but they are ruddy and energetic.

"If there is a big brother sitting here, what are you afraid of?" Compared with the three masters, the second master obviously needs to be much more rational. At present, the great master's ability to come back at this time is undoubtedly a shot to strengthen them.

Unfortunately, the two were so excited that they only noticed the smile on the master's face, but not the chill in his eyes.

miso!

The cold light permeated the hall with a strong smell of blood. The second master and the third master flew backwards, and blood gushed out from their necks crazily. No matter how hard they tried to cover it, it could not be slowed down.

goo......goo......

The two stared at the master with widening eyes and the smile gradually dissipated, and their eyes were full of shock, puzzlement and disbelief.

Their sworn brother actually did not hesitate to attack them and wanted to kill them.

Why?

Why on earth is this and why did the great master do this!

A cold smile appeared on the corners of the lips of the slow-moving master. He looked coldly at the two people who had fallen into the pool of blood and said coldly and cruelly, "Don't you wonder why the way of heaven is so clear about the arrangement of the guardian?"

The eyes of the second master and the third master suddenly rolled round, and an incredible idea crossed his mind.

"I forgot to tell you that I still have another identity." The cold-smiling master pointed to his chest and slowly lifted his clothes, revealing the black transformation inside. "Yes, I am the heavenly burial of the hands of the ten masters of heaven."

Boom!

As if countless thunders opened in their ears, their hands were weakly taken away from their necks, and their faces were full of sadness and pain.

But immediately, just now, the master who was full of ambition and was holding the victory was like a cat guessed by its tail. In a sharp cry, he retreated back incredulously.

The two people who were obviously dying stood unscathed on the left side of the master. Looking at the two people on the ground, they were clearly just two wooden stakes.

If that's all, what really scares the master is the face standing next to him that he can't forget in his dreams.

The battle of Matsuko Cliff, which he personally planned, was reversed by the people in front of him.

"You...you...Qinglong general!" In the roar, the master slowly retreated, and his body trembled uncontrollably. Ye Feng appeared here, but he did not feel it at all, which was enough to explain the problem.

He has lived for a long time, but he still wants to live longer, and he can't die if he wants to live.

"Impossible, impossible, you can't become so powerful without accepting the inheritance of Qinglong. No, this is impossible. You should be swallowed up by me and become a part of me like those Qinglong warriors in the past. Yes, become a part of me." In panic and fear, the great master was unscrupulous and didn't notice that between his words, the eyes of the second master and the third master had gradually turned blood red.

Inadvertently, the great master revealed the real reason for the death of successive Qinglong battles.

And the green dragon general is the guardian's real hope.

"Well, it's up to you." In a long sigh, Ye Feng patted the shoulders of the two masters.