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For Wen Zilong, CWC was still useful, he did not intend to destroy them.
But these CWC gangsters are too ambitious.
The most important thing is lunar.
How can a little boy like himself who is so simple, kind and lovely in Buddhism play with them.
So in order to avoid night long dreams, directly kill the ball.
But what makes Wen Zilong feel a little embarrassed is that although Xu Xuening is dead, CWC still has 70 third-order mental masters.
This is only on the bright side, and secretly I don't know how many mental masters there are.
I now have only second-order mental power.
If you break in directly, although not as embarrassing as the last time, it may still be a bit difficult.
With Wen Zilong's cautious (simply speaking) character, without 100% certainty, he would generally not be dispatched.
Thinking of this, Wen Zilong shook his head and sighed.
Alas, some heads are big.
The more annoying thing, Wen Zilong generally does not go to the horns.
As the saying goes, when things happen, you do n’t drill the horns, your body is comfortable, and your heart is comfortable.
He looked at the huge phantom next to him and said, "Don't you introduce yourself?"
Then Na Ying said: "I am the guard of Lord Dragon. Long ago, before Lord Dragon left here, he appointed me as the guard here."
"your name?"
Wen Zilong was curious about the name of this person who did not know how many years ago.
The phantom was stunned and replied: "I'm just a slave to Lord Dragon. The slave has no name."
"Uh……"
Wen Zilong then asked:
"By the way, your mental strength is so strong, is there any way to enhance mental strength?"
The phantom was stunned again and shook his head: "Our spiritual power is all born, and nothing can enhance it."
Wen Zilong didn't listen but it felt a bit sad.
Even a slave is inherently a fifth-order spiritual force.
Really better than others, maddening.
While Wen Zilong sighed, Na Xuying suddenly said:
"But I have a solution."
"what?"
Wen Zilong was very happy.
"I can infuse my mental power into your mental power. As long as my mental power is perfectly integrated, your spiritual power will be strengthened.
Wen Zilong heard that his favor on this guy increased a bit.
"But I absorbed your mental strength, don't you ... die?"
The big guy replied: "You have the breath of Lord Dragon, showing that you have inherited Lord Dragon. It is my duty to do anything for you.
"Even if it's dead?"
"Even if it's dead!"
The huge phantom is talking about life and death, but the tone is very ordinary, like talking about the most ordinary things.
Wen Zilong was shocked.
How did this dragon brainwash him, but he was willing to die for the dragon?
But soon Wen Zilong understood.
At a certain time on earth, humans are still weak.
At that time there were many dragons on the earth.
The long life and powerful strength of the dragon are worshipped by various creatures.
So many creatures voluntarily become slaves of the dragon and are willing to do anything for the dragon.
In order to obtain the long life given by the dragon.
Because, for the dragon, they can lose their lives.
In order to get a longer life, I would rather lose my life, which sounds contradictory.
But this worship of dragons has penetrated into their bones and their lives.
"Uh ... I think about it."
Wen Zilong said.
He hesitated.
After all, when someone meets someone who is willing to lay down his life for himself, and it is still something to be done immediately, no matter who it is, as long as it is a normal person, it is impossible to immediately agree.
After all, your own life is precious, and the lives of others are not in vain.
But the phantom said:
"Adult, don't hesitate. Even if I don't sacrifice my life for you today, after countless years, my spiritual power will still disappear. And if I give my life for you now, then I will be with you. For me, it is the supreme glory. "
Wen Zilong still felt a bit difficult.
"Although this is the case, but ..."
"Sir, I dare to ask you to promise me to give your life."
Wen Zilong laughed bitterly. He was the first to hear such a request.
And if this guy is not a good person, or his own enemy, he is happy to absorb his spiritual power.
On the contrary, the way he is now, the better he treats himself, the more he cannot fight.
The phantom knelt directly on one knee, and the voice turned out to be like crying:
"Sir, please."
Seeing this, Wen Zilong made up his mind: "Since the affection is difficult, then I promise you."
"Great, thank you lord!"
The virtual image was so excited that the tears were about to fall, just like Wen Zilong agreed to his proposal.
"but……"
No good thing in the world is unconditional.
Wen Zilong naturally had to give him one.
The phantom's heart tightened slightly, for fear of remorse.
"However, you have to kill some humans with me first."
The imaginary vision became a bit dim:
"Adult, my spiritual strength is because this city can exist for such a long time. If you go outside the city, it will soon dissipate. Sorry, lord."
His face was filled with deep self-blame.
"Uh."
Wen Zilong was speechless, and then asked:
"Then I absorbed your spiritual power, will my spiritual power reach the fifth order?"
Even if there is no phantom, as long as your mental strength can reach the fifth order, it is also invincible in the world.
But the phantom shook his head:
"You have gained the spiritual power of Lord Dragon. And the spiritual power of Lord Dragon is noble. The humble spiritual power like me can only barely promote your spiritual power to third order."
"puff……"
Wen Zilong almost did not bleed.
I thought that even if you can't reach the fifth level, you can at least reach the fourth level.
I didn't expect to even reach the fourth order.
Na Xing continued:
"But the spiritual power of Lord Dragon is very noble. Even the third-level spiritual power can resist the fourth-level spiritual power of human beings. As for the third-level spiritual power of humans, it can be crushed.
Wen Zilong heard this and felt a little better in his heart.
The phantom said: "Master, let's start now."
Wen Zilong looked at his ardent little eyes, just like the bridegroom eagerly looking forward to the cave after the chapel.
"Alas, I can't help myself."
Wen Zilong sighed:
"Then start now."
The phantom heard it, and the light in his eyes shone:
"Sir, then I will come in."
Wen Zilong heard this sentence and almost spit out blood again.
"Ok."
He responded hard.
The imaginary words, directly turned into a beam of light, flew to Wenzi dragon's head.
Unimpededly passed through the epidermis and skull of Wen Zilong's head and entered his brain.
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