Chapter 790 Yan Wanglong, Take It Down!
The world is a melting pot, sword fires start a prairie fire, all kinds of the most powerful fighting swords and swordsmanship are displayed in a very short period of time, and finally all the sword brilliance, sword flame, sword busyness, sword energy, and sword shadows turn into an overwhelming battle. Jian Xiao, shocking the world! !
Yan Wanglong was stunned by this scene, it kept retreating, and waving the death sickle wings continuously slashed towards the sword roar, but this magnificent sword roar did not weaken at all!
"Swish Swish Swish!!!"
"Boom boom boom!!!"
Countless swordsmanship has been rolled, and Yan Wanglong never imagined that this human being who was despised by him could burst out with such terrifying power.
It tried its best to parry, but wounds continued to appear on its body, and those sword techniques with different effects rushed past it back and forth!
After an unknown amount of time, Jian Xiao finally stopped.
But at some point in the night sky, rows of giant sword shadows appeared again. These swords were like the tombs of the sky, and they slammed heavily on Yan Wanglong. Yan Wanglong didn't even have a chance to breathe, and was crushed by the heavy sword in the tomb. Died under the surface rock, the body sank again and again!
"Nowhere to go!!"
Zhu Minglang once again appeared in front of Yan Wanglong. The sword spirit dragon turned into a huge epee at this moment, and Zhu Minglang also needed the strength of his hands to swing it fully!
Dabufeng Sword! !
This step forward and the epee slash hit Yan Wanglong's head.
Yan Wanglong hurriedly used the dragon's horn to push it up, but it was so numb that it couldn't even stand firmly. Zhu Minglang's epee sent it flying back, and smashed heavily into the saw rock system!
"Defeat or die!!!"
Zhu Minglang repeated these words, and once again launched a killing god-like qi slash at Yan Wanglong! ! !
The sword energy was chaotic and the sharp blades were intertwined. Zhu Minglang drew his sword at an extremely fast speed. The sword energy and sword shadow couldn't even keep up with the speed of Zhu Minglang's strike. The thick and hard saw rock veins were being cut open like tofu!
Yan Wanglong felt great pressure and the threat of death.
It staggered to deal with it, probably because it had been thwarted by Bailong too many times before, Yan Wanglong was quite passive when facing Zhu Minglang, basically did not fight back, and Zhu Minglang's offensive was quite domineering,
Quite fierce.
Every time he drew his sword, he rushed to kill Yan Wanglong. Yan Wanglong could also feel the terrifying killing intent from this human being, and Yan Wanglong responded with a survival instinct!
"die!!"
Zhu Minglang swung the sword of death again, and this sword caused a burst, the continuous chain of saw rocks was directly turned into powder, and the crystal scales on Yan Wanglong's body were completely shattered!
Yan Wanglong's eyes have been trying to catch Zhu Minglang's whereabouts. It wants to react in advance, instead of passively accepting each other's sword after sword, but every time it avoids, every time it endures, it is too thrilling and too Dangerous, it is about to fail!
"boom!!!!!!!!"
Another violent epee, Yan Wanglong was blown away, its limbs were completely numb, its wings could not be lifted, and its whole body was completely rigid.
After this month-long struggle, Yan Wanglong's physical fitness has a limit, not to mention the power of every sword that Zhu Minglang uses is not inferior to Bailong at all!
"You have no chance!"
"die!"
Zhu Minglang flew in front of Yan Wanglong, and was about to stab Yan Wanglong's forehead with a sharp sword in his hand.
Yan Wanglong instinctively chose to dodge in panic.
"Or be my dragon!"
However, the moment Zhu Minglang stabbed out the sword, he used his left palm to strike Yan Wanglong's forehead fiercely!
Instinctively seeking to survive, Yan Wanglong had no chance to think at all. It met Zhu Minglang's palm and made a choice without any self at all!
survive.
Be this human dragon.
The contract is established!
Two souls are connecting through the palm of the hand and the denomination, creating a strong soul bond!
From the assassination, to the constant oppression, to the complete loss of thinking of Yan Wanglong, and the loss of the so-called dignity of Yan Wanglong, he accepted it with a kind of instinct!
From the time of accepting the food of this human being, it subconsciously accepted the domestication of human beings.
After being defeated again and again, and this human being did not kill himself, but gave himself another chance to challenge, Yan Wanglong subconsciously developed a kind of humble gratitude, after all, it is the charity of this human being who has lived until now...
And when Zhu Minglang deprived it of the qualification to live, it became cruel, irritable, and merciless, the huge spiritual impact, and the oppression of death made Yan Wanglong's already destroyed will no longer able to defend. Its free and proud soul can only let go of everything, choose to survive, and choose to become the dragon of the dragon priest!
The imprint glowed with bright underworld fire, Zhu Minglang looked at his palm, and then at the deep imprint on the forehead of Yan Wanglong!
Yanwanglong, successfully tamed! ! !
Zhu Minglang felt the panic from the other end of the soul bond. At this time, Yan Wanglong was not only defeated, but also crushed in his heart. His life was hanging by a thread for a long time. During the panting process, there was also a low hum of grievance.
Xiaobai flew over and landed on the horn of Yan Wanglong, light as a butterfly.
Yan Wanglong raised his head, glanced at the little white dragon, and then at Zhu Minglang...
Under the soul contract, unruliness and prejudice will be eliminated, and there will be an instinctive sense of trust and dependence between the dragon and the Dragon Shepherd. At this time, Yan Wanglong can clearly feel the soul bond with Zhu Minglang , and at the same time, I can feel that there is a similar bond on the little white dragon, which is being gently connected through Zhu Minglang, the dragon shepherd.
Like partners, like brothers and sisters, Yan Wanglong and Bai Qi have been fighting for a month, and they have a lot of sympathy, especially their persistence in fighting, unwilling to admit defeat, and extremely competitive!
"It's okay, it's okay, I never intended to kill you, I just used this method to let go of your defense against the soul contract." Zhu Minglang knew that Yan Wanglong was still in shock, so he comforted the new dragon through the soul bond.
Yan Wanglong naturally realized this.
Indeed, if Zhu Minglang wanted to restrain its free soul from the very beginning, it would never give in even if it died.
But during this long process of psychological changes, Yan Wanglong could no longer build a high wall in his heart like before. Zhu Minglang's sudden killing really frightened it. After all, it was just a month ago, and Zhu Minglang didn't even have the slightest intention to kill... …
"This is the hundred thousand year silver fir dew. You drink it first. This is the important reason why your strength will be slowly pulled away by Bai Qi. The dragon shepherd and the dragon are mutually accomplished. I will make you become Become stronger, and will never lose to any dragon again... well, except for Baiqi." Zhu Minglang said.
Sugar will be given after the big stick, Zhu Minglang must repair Yan Wanglong's torn heart, so as not to have any extreme thoughts in the future.
Yan Wanglong said nothing.
It may not have reacted until now, how could it become someone else's dragon.
It opened its mouth and swallowed the 100,000-year-old silver fir dew. It ate so much dragon food, and didn't care about an extra bottle to drink. Yanwanglong had no resistance to Zhu Minglang's feeding for a long time.
Although it is not the most in line with the attributes of the king of hell, this silver fir holy dew is really the best spiritual thing for raising dragons. Basically, after drinking it, it is like a huge spiritual spring pouring on dragons and beasts continuously, allowing them to cultivate. The speed is greatly increased.
Bai Qi himself is a dragon with a very high fate, and he can improve his cultivation level by sleeping in Zhu Minglang's spiritual domain every day, not to mention the abundance of food, spiritual resources, and high-intensity battles like now!
After Yan Wanglong drank the hundred thousand year silver fir holy dew, his mood gradually calmed down.
"Go to the spiritual domain to rest first, and take a good look at the nursing home." Zhu Minglang said to Yan Wanglong.
After speaking, Zhu Minglang opened the door to the spiritual realm.
Yan Wanglong had seen Nuwalong and Tianshalong have entered and exited this spiritual domain before, it hesitated, but finally walked into the spiritual domain.
In the spiritual domain, Nuwalong created a dragon lair for Yan Wanglong early on. Yan Wanglong thought that after following humans, he would basically sleep on the floor and be chained around his neck. I found that this spiritual world is very vast, and even the dragon's lair is more beautiful than its rough nest...
The aura is extremely abundant.
After Yan Wanglong entered the dragon's lair, a large amount of spiritual energy nourished it like a dense cloud. Yan Wanglong felt that he had soaked in the molten pool of the underworld, which was too comfortable, and under the combined effect of the silver fir dew and spiritual energy, It clearly felt that its cultivation base was rising, breaking through a small bottleneck.
However, Yan Wanglong was so tired that he had no chance to fall asleep this month.
Although Zhu Minglang gave it a rest and adjusted it, he just didn't let it sleep.
Not long after, Yan Wanglong fell asleep in this new and extremely comfortable dragon garden...
"Perfect taming!!"
Zhu Minglang had an excited smile on his face, and he couldn't help jumping up and down as he walked.
Yan Wanglong, Yan Wanglong, such a powerful Yehuanglong is now working for himself! !
When I think of the overcrowded Great God City, I stand on the dragon horn of Yan Wanglong, overlooking all living beings like standing on the temple of Yan Wang, the feeling that my body and mind are soaring...
Let's see which blind god dares to shout in front of me again! !
"Hayou~~~~~"
"Hayou~~~~~"
Bai Qi was already tired and fell down, it slumped on Zhu Minglang's shoulder, snoring tiredly.
I can finally sleep!
Zhu Minglang didn't actually sleep either, but because he subdued Yan Wanglong, he was in a state of excitement.
Thinking of Yan Wanglong's appetite, Zhu Minglang hurried to Zhongxin Giant City to replenish the consumed Xingyue Essence. Although these things are extremely expensive, but with Yan Wanglong's powerful existence, he went to serve others. Organizational coffers are no problem!