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Chapter 951 Yan Ling: Yin Yang Junyan

"If you kill, kill him. Even if you get angry, I will kill him."

At this time, Yang Cong was still as mentally as he had before, and he forgot that with his strength, he could not beat the Dragon King at all.

And not to mention that he is an angry dragon king.

"Ha, I want to kill them? Yes, I can help you." Nitian smiled: "Of course, there is no pie falling from the sky. In contrast, I need one-quarter of your life."

"Don't let your bullshit, I don't believe your nonsense. If you don't want you, I can kill him." Yang Cong spat and said, "You are watching from the side, watching how I kill him."

"OK, I'll just watch, how do you kill him!" Ni Tian smiled and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

After a look, Yang Cong always felt that although this defiant treats him very well, Yang Cong is always a little wary of him. After all, who can let go of a person who always wants to take your life to make a deal?

After the despair disappeared, the surroundings returned to normal.

Yang Cong also set his target on the man who was running away.

However, just as Yang Cong was about to rush towards the man to kill him, the burning figure seemed to see through Yang Cong's thoughts, and with a loud roar, everyone was watching.

The originally human figure began to swell, the flesh and blood on his body began to rupture, and a pair of huge dragon wings popped out from behind.

"roar!"

At this time, the figure had completely turned into a lively dragon shape with a pair of huge wings.

Seeing this, Yang Cong couldn't help frowning, because although Yang Cong could kill one of the dragon twins who was still an ordinary person, he could not beat this already formed Dragon King.

At the moment it was formed, a dragon flame formed in his mouth, and the target was Yang Cong.

"Yan Ling: Mirror Pupils!"

Yang Cong directly used Yan Ling: Jing Tong, because he knew that any attack from the dragon clan was considered to be Yan Ling, so he also prepared to try it to see if it was true.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Word Spirit: Jun Yan."

Word Spirit: Jun Yan

Effect: Taking itself as the radius, it absorbs dust and blasts or turns into flames, and its power becomes greater after concentration.

"careful!"

Nuonuo in the distance saw Long Yan aiming at Yang Cong, and his heart seemed to have been caught, and he was very worried.

"It's also considered to be a practical learning and practical application, look at me."

"Shi Ling: Jun Yan."

Just under everyone's amazing eyes, Yang Cong actually used a flame that was almost the same as that of the dragon flame.

And so many people have this, this is the first time they have seen Yang Cong use his words, and it is actually like this.

However, among this group of people, Nono is different from others.

Because Yang Cong had already told her about his Spirit of Words before, and this Spirit of Words... Nuonuo couldn't help but look at the giant dragon.

At the same time, he was also amazed at Yang Cong's power, and he could be copied and used directly, which was simply invincible.

At the same time, the Dragon King's flames continued to hit Yang Cong, and Yang Cong was defending.

Although he looked at Yang Cong withdrew from the Dragon King's attack easily.

But Yang Cong himself knew that he could not resist the Dragon King Junyan for too long.

Although he is similar to the Dragon King's Jun Yan, the Dragon King's power is much stronger than him. Now the power in his body is disappearing rapidly, and it will be difficult to operate Jun Yan soon.

As recorded in the academy, the higher the level of the word spirit, the greater the burden on the body.

And the Dragon King obviously had no such estimate. Jun Yan was just like setting a small fire for him.

Yang Cong also knew that he could not hold on anymore and had to find a way.

But he had no choice but to solve the problem. Could it be that he really wanted to exchange it?

No, absolutely not. Yang Cong’s life is controlled by himself, so it is absolutely impossible to use it to trade.

And just when Yang Cong made up his mind not to make a deal with that defiant, his savior appeared.

"Ding, check that the host has a special flame (yin and yang flame fire), which can strengthen the Jun flame, whether it strengthens."

"strengthen!"

The sound made by the system at this time was like a savior, and Yang Cong also knew that his savior was coming.

"Ding, strengthening successfully."

Word Spirit: Yin and Yang King Flame

Effect: Strengthen the flame to the extent of the Junyan Flame, possesses the characteristics of Yin-Yang Flame, and is stronger than the Junyan Flame, and can control the flame to damage in the domain.

"Xiaobi Village, look at me!"

"Shi Ling: Yin and Yang Jun Flame."

I saw that Yang Cong's originally hot red flame instantly turned into black.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

There are also things like black flames? I have never seen them before.

What shocked them even more happened. After Yang Cong's flames changed, he instantly swallowed the Dragon King's flames like a living dragon.

The Dragon King's intelligence was not low, so he naturally saw that Yang Cong's flame was extraordinary, so he dodged and avoided Yang Cong's flame.

This also made Yang Cong frown, because he could feel that his Yin-Yang Fire had a slight deviation when he was about to come into contact with the Dragon King, and this slight deviation also allowed the Dragon King to avoid his flames.

This also made Yang Cong think of the power of the King of Bronze and Fire.

When the Dragon King saw Yang Cong so strong, he didn't know if he was afraid or something, so he turned around and flew away. Seeing the Dragon King spread his wings and flew away, Yang Cong must not believe that the Dragon King would run away.

Just as Yang Cong was about to continue to pursue the victory, Nuonuo handed over a phone call.

"Hey, who?"

Yang Cong said.

"Boy, I don't know you anymore." An old man's voice came from the other end of the phone, but this old man is not simple. He is Angers, the dean of Cassel College.

"No, I have a dragon here, why do you call me?" Yang Cong said in confusion.

"It's useless. You can't kill him. Come to the college to find me. I'll wait for you in the principal's office." Angers said, "I'll give you something that can really kill him."

"Hey, Principal, how did you know I want to kill him?" Yang Cong said with a very much beating: "What if I don't want to kill him."

"Uh..." Anger obviously didn't expect Yang Cong to answer like this. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
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