"There is one more chapter, if it is not finished I will post it tomorrow afternoon~~"
"I always feel that you have bad intentions"
Yangos flapped his wings, causing the chains tied to his feet to rattle.
In front of it are countless machines and various instruments, as well as more than fifty researchers who are busy.
Ye Zhongming, Liu Zhenghong, Xia Bai, Hongfa and the King of Hell tree, which has restored its crystal tree state, are all near Yangos at the moment. Such a big battle makes this evil dragon very unaccustomed, and it always feels like they are going to Make trouble.
The current Yangosi is quite honest. There is no other way. After Ye Zhongming becomes an eight-star evolver, he can beat him to the same level as his grandson. The evil dragon really doesn't understand. Everyone is at the same level. Why is there such a big gap?
Is it because humans are born with dragons as powerful creatures?
This had to make Yangos doubt his racial identity.
At one time, Yangos really wanted to return to the Saint. Although he had to become someone else's mount, there was at least a certain degree of freedom. Moreover, after the death of the Holy Father, the restriction mark placed on it disappeared, and it could completely When the sky is high, Ren Longfei completely bids farewell to the current life of being dependent on others.
However, after learning that Dawn Temple and Yunding Villa had reached a nearly surrender agreement, Yangos no longer had this idea.
Although he doubts his own racial characteristics, the Dragon Clan has always been the strongest. If not, the habit of following the strongest has never changed, and Yangos is deeply recognized by it.
If it made a request to return to the Saint, let alone whether the Saint would speak to Ye Zhongming for it. Even if it made the request, it didn't think Yunding Villa would agree.
At least the evil woman Liu Zhenghong who gave it great humiliation and almost lost the fun of his dragon life would not agree.
It knows that now it has become the only source of certain experimental materials. Dragon blood, dragon scales, dragon saliva and even its tadpoles are all what Liu Zhenghong needs. Faced with such a life that continuously generates self-generated materials , no one will give up.
So Yangos felt that it was necessary to change his mind. He felt that it was not a big deal to seek refuge in Genting. After all, the Dawn Temple was defeated, and it was absolutely reasonable to find another way out.
Even if it has to provide its own blood, scales, etc. from time to time in the future, it will never be as frequent as it is now, and it can tolerate it.
Who would have thought that the first time he asked to join the gang, Ye Zhongming looked at him with a strange look for a long time, and then he was dragged here.
Yangos guaranteed with his sixth dragon sense that these people must have some bad intentions of their own.
After taking a look at the special iron chain tied to his feet, calculating the time it took for the dragon's breath to burn it off, and concluding that the people present could use this time to dismantle it into hundreds of pieces, Yangos decided to take a big step. Longfu's strategy of being able to bend and stretch, and say more nice things.
"Ye, I can be your mount and soar into the sky like a saint. Isn't this the lifelong dream of you humans? I have read your novels. The Dragon Knight is absolutely amazing. You will become the most popular person in your country. A cool man, imagine, Dragon Knight, are you excited or not? Are you awesome or not?"
Yangos felt that what he said was so high-level that only humans could say it.
But Ye Zhongming glanced at it expressionlessly and said coldly: "Then you should also know that human dragon-slaying warriors are even more popular."
Yangosi's eyes widened and he looked at Ye Zhongming with disgust. How did this guy become a powerful leader? Why don't you know how to weigh the pros and cons? It's obviously more cost-effective to keep yourself alive.
"Hey, Ye, after I die, everything is disposable, and all you can get is a title. But I am alive and can do many things. Although you are now an eight-star evolver, in terms of combat effectiveness Completely crush me, but I can guarantee that except for you, none of your subordinates and companions are my opponents. I can be your goon in the battle."
As soon as these words came out, Hongfa and Yama Wangshu immediately raised their heads and looked at Yangos, and even Xia Bai looked eager to try.
"What are you looking at? You women only know how to fight and kill. War is a matter for male dragons."
Yangos roared shamelessly, amusing many researchers who were busy.
The look he looked at this guy was full of gloating.
This guy, in addition to being afraid of Liu Zhenghong in the laboratory, has an extremely bad attitude towards these researchers. At first, he ate a researcher in one bite. After being taught by Liu Zhenghong and Ye Zhongming that life would be worse than death, he no longer went there. It hurts these people, but that foul mouth that has learned Chinese and its almost pervasive spiritual communication is very annoying. Almost everyone has endured its sarcasm and abuse.
Now that they see it trying its best to please and justify itself in front of these powerful forces in Genting, they feel extremely relieved.
When the evil dragon saw it, he immediately cursed him in a series of words, venting his frustration on these people.
Ye Zhongming walked to Liu Zhenghong, asked, and then whistled. After a while, a golden shadow rushed over from a distance.
At this moment, Dihuang Wan has recovered its physical strength. Although its fifth-level evolutionary level is much different from before, it is enough to support it in jumping around Yunding Villa.
He ran over, chewing pieces of meat that someone had grilled golden brown. There was a delicate garland hanging on his neck. His long hair was combed extremely neatly, and it exuded a fragrance of shampoo.
The girls in Team Xiabai are reluctant to use too much shampoo.
Seeing the stinking look of Dihuang Wan, Ye Zhongming gave it a light kick, dumbfounded. Liu Zhenghong and others immediately rolled their eyes at it, leaving the King of Clouds depressed for a long time.
"Dahuang, have you really thought about it?"
Touching the golden hair, Ye Zhongming finally asked Dihuang Wan for his opinion.
Dahuang didn't care, wagging his tail wildly at Ye Zhongming, his big tongue already sticking out, as if you were trying to stop me from licking your face with saliva.
Ye Zhongming had no choice but to signal to start.
Yangos's cry immediately resounded throughout the Yunding Villa, and the distinctive dragon curse also became louder and louder. At this time, he had forgotten everything about joining a gang or cooperating, and he could only vent his anger in this way. pain.
The entire cloud top was enveloped by this sound. During this period, some dragon's breath shot into the sky from time to time, dyeing the sky red. From time to time, there was a strong smell of blood filling the surroundings.
This situation continued late into the night.
At the venue, Liu Zhenghong was very tired after everything was over. After having the machine transported back to the laboratory, he took a look at the scene, gave a few instructions and left.
What was left behind was the dying Yangos, and the motionless Dihuang Wan whose whole body was soaked in a pool of blood.
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