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Xiaohei opened his big innocent eyes and looked around uncomfortably.
By the way, this little black is naturally the name Yang Ning gave the dark magic dragon cub.
"what happened?"
Yang Ning is a little puzzled. The dark dragon is very adaptable, and Xiao Hei is a stocking. When he was a child, he spent a lot of time with King Kong. Especially after flying, he often wandered over Moore.
Little Black curled up on the mountain rock and did not fly, like a frightened rabbit.
"No, isn't this bravery quite fat?" Yang Ning was even more puzzled.
If you think about looking towards the castle in the distance, creatures like the dark dragon are born with amazing spirituality.
"Is it because of Saros's breath?" Yang Ning thought secretly.
"Don't be afraid, it's your clan, but also your predecessor." Yang Ning calmed Xiao Hei: "You have to respect and not fear."
Xiaohei is very spiritual. It seems to understand Yang Ning's words. His innocent eyes reveal humanized thinking. Finally, he roared a few times before spreading his wings.
Yang Ning stood directly on Xiaohei's back: "Let's go and pay tribute to your ancestors."
In fact, Yang Ning is also betting that with his current ability, there is no way to get close to the central area of the old castle, so he can only adopt a similar curve to save the country and pin his hope on Xiaohei. After all, it is also a dark dragon. Black can approach the central area.
How powerful is Sarros?
Yang Ning cannot measure this, but he feels that even if he is the true God, it is impossible for him to break into it.
What about immortality?
Yang Ning is also skeptical, maybe the False God can.
False God!
Yang Ning is in a heavy mood, walking in the immortal world, the eighth world where the true **** is like a dog, can he really be famous?
From his point of view, it is an ordinary person who forcibly broke into the world of the warrior. If he is a little careless, he may be wiped his neck on the spot.
"Roar roar!"
The little black who followed Yang Ning into the castle suddenly became anxious and wandered unsteadily. It looked like it felt something, but was afraid to face it.
"Follow me, don't be afraid. In terms of race, it may be your only loved one in this world, even though it is also dead." Yang Ning looked at Xiaohei.
Xiao Hei seemed to be prostrate in his place, and looked at the direction of the central area in a daze. Yang Ning didn't urge him. At this time, Xiao Ning protruded his head and stared at Xiao Hei with big eyes.
woo woo woo woo…
After a while, Xiaohei suddenly groaned, and then actively walked towards the center area.
Every step of it went very slowly, and Yang Ning followed behind, gradually, getting closer and closer to the central area, Yang Ning also felt the powerful coercion again, and Xiao Hei seemed to be affected, but It is still stubborn to go forward.
"Don't pass!"
Yang Ning stopped it aloud, because he discovered that Xiao Hei's body even showed signs of cracking, and blood was oozing from many places.
Xiaohei didn't listen, while groaning, while continuing to move forward, even if the speed of walking was getting slower and slower, he still stuck his head stubbornly forward.
"No! Can't continue anymore!"
Yang Ning was shocked and anxious. If he continued, the dark dragon would have to explain it here. He would immediately stop it.
Suddenly, the blood that had originally oozed out of Xiaohei's body floated in the air, and time seemed to stop at once. This drop of blood was like a star in the universe, moving slowly in the air.
"The sense of coercion... disappeared?" Yang Ning's body could not move, but his thinking was not affected. He was keenly aware of the problem.
Immediately afterwards, Xiaohei's injured body miraculously healed, and dragon blood in the air also returned to Xiaohei's body.
This is not counted, the central area suddenly dazzled with light, vaguely, Yang Ning saw a huge ghost image, but soon disappeared.
When the light gradually dissipated, Yang Ning gently opened his eyelids, and at this moment, a shocked look appeared on his face!
At this moment, he and Xiaohe are in a strange space. This space is like a colorful magic cube. A huge dark dragon, lying dead on the ground, there is no vitality, some are just that. Dark energy.
"This is not a secret realm, nor an enchantment!" Yang Ning concluded on the spot with a terrifying look: "No, this is the spiritual world, just like when I was dragged into the spiritual world of desolation."
"Is this Saras?" Yang Ning looked at the huge dark dragon corpse and felt the blood of the mortal body. At this moment, he had a small sense of being a ant.
This is not surprising!
This feeling, even in the face of the dark queen body never happened!
"How strong was Saros at the beginning?" Yang Ning couldn't figure out Saros's strength at all, but he had a feeling that even if Tanaris and the Dark Queen joined forces, I'm afraid they were not Saros's opponents!
Has it surpassed the False God?
Yang Ning does not know what kind of existence is above the False God, but in the eyes of Yang Ning, the False God is already an inexplicable existence.
"Yep?"
Yang Ning showed a surprised look. He felt that the surrounding atmosphere was suddenly warm, no longer the previous majestic killing, but a soft and kindness that he could not understand.
Is it because of Xiao Hei?
Was Saras happy because of the appearance of Xiao Hei?
Not right!
It has obviously died for many, many years! Even the soul should disappear!
In the eyes of Yang Ning, Saros had already fallen, but the abnormal atmosphere at this moment made him have to doubt his judgment.
"Uh-huh!"
Xiaohe suddenly screamed, her body was twitching constantly, Yang Ning fixed his eyes, and saw a large amount of blood in the air, and at this moment was madly pouring into Xiaohei's body.
The fierce blood gas tossed Xiaohei alive, but Yang Ning could not move, and could only hurry around.
But one thing Yang Ning is quite sure, as long as Xiaohei can survive, the benefits will be incalculable!
"Is this to create a false **** alive?" Yang Ning was taken aback. The idea was so bold that even he wondered if he was crazy.
In contrast, Xiao Hei, the hard skin outside the body, glowed with a new color, and it looked harder, and even a part of the area also grew a bone spur.
The dragon horn, which had not been formed yet, is now several times larger, and the already huge body is more than doubled.
This is simply a miracle!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yang Ning would never believe that such a thing could happen!
Seven stars!
Eight stars!
Nine stars!
Beast!
Xiaohei's breath is rising more and more, and the speed is like riding a rocket, which makes Yang Ning stunned.
When the critical point of the mythical beast was reached, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed. Similarly, Yang Ning's face also changed.
Immortal breath!
"This is an immortal breath!" Yang Ning's eyes were almost staring.