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Chapter two hundred and forty five

Ever since the black dragon appeared inexplicably on Wang Zhuo's chest, and even its essence and blood had been integrated into his bloodline, being a hybrid was stressful, and people would probably laugh at him if he told it. Wang Zhuo had carefully analyzed its origin, and finally it reminded him of the original

In Moscow, Luo Hu kept saying that there was a dragon in his food reserves. At that time, he did not find anything related to dragons in Luo Hu's inheritance. Now it seems that it was his own digging that touched something that made the black dragon hide inside.

into his own body.

Then the black dragon head of Jisai Junior High School opened his mouth and swallowed Hasegawa Yuki who turned into a green dragon. A few days ago, he also ate a certain powerful person underground in the housing complex where Caoge rented. Both times, it was the black dragon who took the initiative.

After showing up, Wang Zhuo couldn't control him at all. At this moment, he took advantage of the opportunity to encounter a strong enemy to test how to make the black dragon appear to protect his master.

The close contact did not excite Huang Sanxian too much. In his consciousness, this person was completely blank and could only be seen with the naked eye. When his arm was pulled by him, the weasel was instantly shocked by the mighty murderous intent.

!

I only kill ten people a year and at most a hundred people. After a thousand years, the total is less than ten thousand. What the hell did you, a demon cultivator from the human race and the cat clan, do? Why do you have the aura of hundreds of millions of wronged souls in your body?!

Huang Sanxian finally recovered from his murderous aura, but the next second his face suddenly turned to horror.

I saw Wang Zhuo's golden armor suddenly cracking a corner, and a black dragon on his chest looked at him with cold eyes. Then, the black dragon broke away from Wang Zhuo's chest, and a dragon roar resounded through the mine, and then floated out of the cave.

Directly awaken four Nascent Soul old monsters who are still struggling with their own memories.

Leng Siliang was the first to wake up, with the dragon's roar ringing in his ears.

"The real dragon appears!" Several people who woke up one after another also heard it. Xuan Song was shocked and repeated it again, "It's the real dragon!"

Xuan Song's ancestors were dragon slayers, and they collected various dragon sounds and compiled them into books, which dragons made what sounds. Inheriting the knowledge base of their ancestors, and adding that every Chinese person has an innate worship and affinity for dragons, Xuan Song is naturally very good.

Mastered all the characteristics of the Dragon Clan.

Yunhang was puzzled. "The real dragon has long since migrated away with the tribe, and it has been difficult to find its presence in the world since then."

Xuan Song remained silent and did not answer Yun Hang. The art of identifying dragons was his own secret. What did Yun Hang and others believe or not have to do with him? As long as he knew that Wang Zhuo had a real dragon in his hand that could fight the enemy, he would

Make up your mind that in this life you will only be friends with Wang Zhuo, not enemies.

Slaying the dragon is simple, and it is possible to accept the real dragon as a companion, which means that the real dragon recognizes Wang Zhuo's identity as equal to it. So there is no need to explore further about Wang Zhuo's identity.

Leng Siliang wiped away the bloody foam from the corner of his mouth, suddenly smiled and said: "How tall is Wang Zhuo?"

"It's dozens of stories high."

In the mine, no matter how Huang Sanxian struggled, his upper body had entered the black dragon's mouth. The black dragon's body was illusory, with only a ring of flesh around its neck. However, even after the weasel was swallowed, his body could not be seen in the illusory body. Within a few seconds

, the generation of great demons who can play with Yuanying in their hands has completely become the food of the black dragon.

The black dragon burped and spit out two things from his mouth.

The first one is the tablet that Huang Sanxian took out before. However, after his death, the words "dedicated to Huang Xian Taosan" on it have disappeared, but it is still accepting the wishes of the three provinces of Tianya, but the wishes are mixed and there is no order.

.

Is it another god? Or maybe this card is similar to a cornucopia. The received wish power can help people improve their cultivation. When the time comes, qualitative changes will lead to quantitative changes, and it may also help monks become immortals and demons.

"The wish power he absorbed is really mixed, and it contains too many personal emotions. He has a compassionate heart, but he lives in a world where cannibalism is commonplace in the Water Margin. He wants to make a wish to make friends with the Taoyuan brothers in the Three Kingdoms.

But I always encounter some monsters and monsters from Journey to the West! There are so many wishes that I want to purify. The weasel must be looking for the past one by one, returning the impurities through transactions, leaving the pure wish power for practice."

While Wang Zhuo was thinking about it, he threw the tablet into the underworld. He didn't need this thing, but it could be a reference.

Focusing on the second thing, Wang Zhuo gave a deep wry smile.

In fact, it is not accurate to say what it is, it is a hazy mist. A calm face that looks exactly like Wang Zhuo's occasionally appears in the rolling wind and clouds inside, which is his lost soul!

First, confine the soul into your own soul sea, and then ask Liang Qiuzi for the soul fusion magic circle after everything is over.

The black dragon's consciousness was fully mobilized and it scanned the entire mine. It even reached the center of the earth without finding anything. After returning, it scanned every inch of the 5,000-mile radius, still to no avail.

There was not a word of truth in Huang Sanxian's mouth, leaving Wang Zhuo wondering whether Liu Jing was alive or dead.

Thinking back to the memory of Liu Qingshan's concern for Liu Jing, and then thinking about the unethical scene where the two of them fell into the water and were not separated until their death, my uncle embezzled Wang Shouyi's money. He has never personally cared about his sister's situation in these years.

, they just tacitly allowed their children to steal money to help their family. Now if Liu Qingshan heard that Liu Jing was missing, how sad would he be?

Wang Zhuo sighed, took back Xie Liaosha and other evil corpses and the Tianling Palace, and sighed to the black dragon that had returned to his chest: "Brother Long, your consciousness may have always been here. You know that Liu Jing's soul is mine."

Soul, you also know that she has an adventure, so you deliberately don’t help me until the dust settles.”

Then he slowly walked out of the mine and saw four Nascent Soul monks surrounding him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I'm really sorry. This is the first time in our lives that we have come into contact with such a weird spirit, and I accidentally fell into his evil spell." Leng Siliang first spoke with a wry smile.

Wang Zhuo suppressed the matter of Liu Jing in his heart and said in a deep voice: "I heard that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. Today is an eye-opener. Mr. Leng's book can kill people when you open it. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise

He has long since become a short-lived clown in Mr.’s book.”

Leng Siliang suddenly sweated on his forehead. He bowed and said in the most sincere tone of his life: "Fellow Taoist misunderstood. I was in an illusion at that time. The monster summoned the most powerful enemy in my memory. I only thought I was fighting with him."

Fighting."

The faces of the other three people were also full of luck. They were in a similar situation to Leng Siliang. They all felt lucky in their hearts. They came to help kill people, but they almost didn't become accomplices. They were completely seeking death.

Wang Zhuo didn't care too much, "Anyway, thank you all for your help. Erlong Mountain will now have a place for the four disciples."

After a while of modest politeness, everyone boarded the golden boat and returned to Liuhe County.

Since they are helping, they will help to the end. Leng Siliang and others all got off the boat and massacred the vampires who had turned into demi-humans. When they split up, Wang Zhuo walked in front with his hands in his pockets. He saw Wang Zhuo's lowest-level vampires wailing and screaming.

He rushed over and was cut into two pieces by Wang Zhuo with a big knife behind him.

At the same time, there was a burst of neat footsteps behind him. Led by Seryosha, there were nearly ten thousand corpses wearing silver armor and holding broadswords. Their faces could not be seen under the helmets, but the sheer number of people made people feel frightened.

The drone was still conducting reconnaissance in the sky. When Peng Liguang and the commander and chief of staff around him saw the real-time surveillance footage sent back by the drone, they were all silent, each with their own thoughts.

After a long time, the commander of the military region said slowly: "Lao Peng, this man is becoming more and more powerful. We must be mentally prepared."

Peng Liguang nodded with a wry smile. He did not dare to promise in front of senior military personnel of the Republic that Wang Zhuozhi was no longer powerful in the world and that this thing would be enough for him. Looking at the world, if all countries want peace and stability, they must

Nip all uncontrollable armed forces in the bud.

For example, if the US imperialists now know about Wang Zhuo and use their money and resources to get what Wang Zhuo needs from other countries with a long history, then there will be no need for Wang Zhuo to do anything, as long as he stands up and supports secession.

Then the country must be dumbfounded.

"Personally, I believe he can cooperate with us. It's a win-win situation. The most basic thing is trust. What's more, you also participated in the Northwest Operation before. All conventional weapons can't cause any harm to them. Since we can accommodate them,

Accepting those three inhuman characters, we should have more confidence in Wang Zhuo, who has always behaved extremely peacefully, because apart from our expectations, we have no power to change the status quo."

The commander and chief of staff nodded at the same time. To put it bluntly, they were actually purely envious and jealous of Wang Zhuo.

The mutated vampires were left to be dealt with by the evil corpse behind them. Wang Zhuo had been thinking about how to use the cornucopia to absorb as much luck as possible to boost his cultivation without harming the civilians.

When aura and lack of soul are no longer shackles, he has skills and talent, and is bound to soar to the sky in a short period of time. And what he has to do now is how to maximize his potential.

At this moment, Wang Zhuo's cell phone rang, and the caller was Duobao.

Wang Zhuo took out his mobile phone and was about to press the dial button when he suddenly smiled at this rugged mobile phone and said to himself: "I am really stupid. They say technology can change life, but real technology

People can’t feel its existence, and I think I know where the future development direction is.”

After answering the phone, Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Well, my dear master."

Wang Zhuo rarely joked with Duobao about court jargon now. Duobao smiled and said: "I saw the big ship of the Northern Alliance. Brother, where are you now?"

After looking around, Wang Zhuo shook his head and said, "I'm lost. I'm going to find you now. Is my uncle okay?"

"He had Sister Bai's magic weapon, which barely protected him and his aunt. But they saw a lot of tragic scenes in the government, and they were not in good spirits. Now we have escorted them back to the family home, and my brother can just come here.

.”

After agreeing, Wang Zhuo hung up the phone. He looked coldly at the densely packed walking corpses in the street in front of him and issued orders to Seryozha and all the evil corpses.

Kill, leave no one behind!

PS: Thank you to the sub-editors for kneeling down and giving me chapters. Two updates today.


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