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Chapter 697: One death and one injury?

In the end, Yang Cong's terrifying strength comparable to the Eight-Star Dou Sheng hit the ninth-level dragon monster countless times, and found that there was no soft use at all.

It can't be beaten badly, and Yang Cong's hands are numb, but he just can't hurt at all.

There is no way, and it is not a solution to continue like this.

Run, of course this is not Yang Cong's behavior. He must have killed this ninth-level dragon monster before he can give up today.

But as for how to kill, this stumped Yang Cong.

Looking at the ninth-level dragon-type monster that didn't take Yang Cong seriously, Yang Cong was speechless.

Seeing that, Yang Cong also gritted his teeth.

"You are a dragon species, and I am also a dragon, so let's see whose teeth are hard."

After saying that, a roar came from the world in an instant.

"roar....."

The wild ninth-level dragon monster was also touched by this roar, but there was no obvious reaction.

Immediately afterwards, a golden dragon about ten feet tall soared into the sky in the clouds.

"roar...."

In an instant, two creatures with dragon blood were bitten together.

The two sides fought together for a while, and blood swords splattered on the grass.

The originally green grass was instantly covered with blood red.

However, it turns out that Yang Cong's approach is still correct.

At least it will not cause any damage to the ninth-level monster like it did at the beginning.

"Roar..." After a roar, the golden dragon instantly bit the neck of the ninth-level dragon-like monster.

The huge teeth penetrated deeply into the body of the ninth-level dragon monster.

The ninth-level dragon monster roared, and it was obviously also angry about its behavior.

The ninth-level dragon-like monster directly grabbed the body of the golden dragon with its front legs. Then he used the same trick like the golden dragon, and also bit the back of the golden dragon.

"Roar..." This time it was the Golden Dragon that made a muffled sound for this, but he did not give up.

The two sides trembled together, and then, I don’t know who lost his position first. Both sides rolled on the grass as if they were united.

Both sides kept rolling in one direction, all to gain the initiative.

But that's it, neither side can curb each other and just waste it.

And just after rolling for countless rounds, when the ninth-level dragon monster was about to take the initiative, both sides suddenly felt that their bodies were empty.

Then it falls quickly.

Originally, two giants kept rolling, but they rolled to the edge of a cliff.

Even if they rolled to the edge of the cliff, both sides did not show weakness. In this way, the giants on both ends fell into the bottomless cliff.

"roar........"

The last roar was gone after that, and the world seemed to have returned to silence.

....................................

In the darkness, a blue flame suddenly appeared in the extremely dark abyss.

Then there were a few coughing sounds.

"Ahem..."

"puff...."

At that moment, a blood sword shot out.

Yang Cong also began to be confused.

Then there was a bang, as if something had come to the ground. Then the green flame slowly darkened in the abyss and finally disappeared into the darkness.

.............

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Cong seemed to hear someone calling him.

"Cong'er..."

"Cong'er..."

"Cong'er..."

Hearing this voice, Yang Cong couldn't help but respond: "Mom...Mom..."

Then a powerful and dazzling light forced Yang Cong to open his eyes.

However, what appeared in front of Yang Cong was not the mother he called him, but a creature that was three meters taller.

"Lamb..." Yang Cong also shouted when he saw this creature.

The lamb seemed to have sensed that Yang Cong had woken up, so he hurried to Yang Cong.

The lamb touched Yang Cong's body, as if very happy that Yang Cong woke up.

"Well, I'm fine." It seemed that I could sense the lamb's emotions. Yang Cong smiled and touched the lamb.

However, what happened next also made Yang Cong frown a little.

At this time, his body doesn't say anything else, and he can maintain basic actions, let alone use his power.

Yang Cong glanced around and found that there was a huge monster lying not far from where he was. If Yang Cong read it correctly, it would be the ninth-level dragon-like monster.

However, what made Yang Cong feel lucky was that he and the ninth-level dragon-type monster fell down the bottomless abyss at the same time, but he was not dead yet, while the ninth-level dragon-type monster was already lifeless, which was at least a blessing in disgrace.

"Ahem..." Yang Cong gritted his teeth and got up from the ground with difficulty.

He looked around and found that there were cliffs around him, but what surprised Yang Cong was that there were luminous bodies like crystals shining on the cliffs.

And what Yang Cong cares most about is the depression here.

There is a feeling that makes Yang Cong very depressed, that feeling... it's like an ordinary person who suddenly enters a place where death row prisoners are imprisoned.

So, this feeling is very scary and annoying.

However, Yang Cong has gone through so many roads and has never seen anything before. Of course, he is not afraid, but it is obvious that he hates it.

"Jiuchi..." the lamb shouted, then ran to the corpse of the ninth-level dragon-type monster.

Seeing the lamb like this, Yang Cong slowly walked to the body of the ninth-level dragon-type monster step by step.

Seeing the corpse of this giant creature, Yang Cong sighed. The two of them were still in the fierce fighter a while ago, but the next moment, he was seriously injured, but the other one had already seen King Yama.

Sometimes Yang Cong would sigh that life is worthless, but the reality is like this. If Yang Cong wants to care about the preciousness of every life, then Yang Cong could simply become a doctor, and it would be like to forget it every day.

In Yang Cong's heart, life is naturally valuable, but it depends on whose fate it is. For example, Yang Cong's enemies are also the targets that Yang Cong wants to kill. The lives of these people are worthless in Yang Cong's eyes.

Shaking his head and coming back to his senses, Yang Cong came to the head of the ninth-level dragon-type monster.
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