Chapter 921 The temptation to return to the city
Yang Cong really felt a strong sense of malice. When he was sleeping, he actually woke up when he was dreaming about the most important moment.
Under the tree, there were huge tigers constantly hitting the tree.
Seeing this big tiger, Yang Cong instantly felt that he was in a bad mood.
"Aowu..."
The big tiger kept looking at Yang Cong on the tree, his eyes full of fierce light, as if he would not give up until he was eaten.
"Little girl, do you think I'm the same as before."
Now Yang Cong can control Yin-Yang Flame Fire, so of course he is not afraid of this big tiger.
Yang Cong directly found the right angle and jumped towards the big tiger, and jumped onto the tiger accurately.
The tiger also saw Yang Cong jumping on him and became furious in an instant.
"Hmph, I won't give you a chance."
Yang Cong summoned Yin and Yang Fire directly on his right hand and pressed it directly on the tiger's forehead.
After the Yin-Yang Fire touched the tiger, it immediately ignited.
The tiger suffered a pain and threw Yang Cong out with all his might.
But at this time, the tiger had no time to take care of Yang Cong.
Because he was already full of fire.
"Aowu..."
The tiger felt the pain brought to him by the yin and yang fire, and kept trying hard to destroy the fire.
It kept rolling on the ground, but the yin and yang fire was not ordinary fire, and it could not be extinguished even with water.
Just under Yang Cong's quiet gaze, the tiger was finally burned into ashes by the Yin-Yang Flame Fire and floated into the air.
"call..."
Yang Cong let out a light breath, and the use of Yin and Yang Fire still added a little burden to his body.
However, after a little rest, the burden on Yin and Yang fire has also improved a lot.
After looking at it, the sky was still white and it was morning.
After some rectification, Yang Cong embarked on the journey of searching for people.
Finally, after walking countless miles, Yang Cong found a road. Looking at this endless road, there were railings around both sides. In Yang Cong's memory, this should be called a highway.
However... according to what Yang Cong originally thought, he should have come to a different world. After all, the dragon slaying cannot happen in modern times.
But now it turns out that there will be highways in another world? What a joke, so Yang Cong once again speculated that this should be a modern world.
Yang Cong walked along the side of the expressway. Not long after walking, Yang Cong saw a car similar to a coach car parked on the side of the road. It seemed that something was wrong.
When I walked over, I happened to see a middle-aged uncle squatting while sweating prone to repair the tire.
The middle-aged uncle was about to go back to get things, but he happened to see Yang Cong standing outside the fence of the expressway.
At this time, Yang Cong's face was no longer as miserable as it was at the beginning, and there was no mud on his face, making people look white and clean.
When he saw Yang Cong, the middle-aged uncle was slightly stunned, and then he said, "Young Master, why did you come here to the expressway? Is it dangerous to know?"
"Uncle, can you take me for a ride? I'm given..."
Yang Cong made up a reason casually, and only this reason can best explain Yang Cong’s current situation.
"Hey, look at you, a pure and innocent person now." The middle-aged uncle naturally understood what Yang Cong had not finished saying later. He sighed and shook his head, then nodded and agreed.
"Then you get in the car first. I will repair the car immediately. Once it is repaired, I will take you to a big city to see if you can find your family."
Yang Cong can also see that this uncle is really willing to help him, which also touched Yang Cong.
Then he got into the car.
After a while, the middle-aged uncle also opened the door of the cab and made it up.
Start the car and drive on the highway.
On the way, the middle-aged uncle asked, "Young Master, you are too careless. Be careful of everything."
"Thank you uncle." Yang Cong nodded and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know if I could go home."
"It's okay, uncle will definitely send you home." The middle-aged uncle smiled.
That smile was very sincere, without any impurities.
Along the way, Yang Cong also inquired about the situation of the world from time to time.
The uncle was a little surprised at first, Yang Cong didn't know. But later Yang Cong said that he was a turtle, so the uncle smiled and told Yang Cong.
After learning for a long time, Yang Cong realized that the world is still the earth, but time is 2010, and the rest of the words are not much different from the world where Yang Cong originally lived.
And this made Yang Cong fall into deep thought.
"Dragon?Shi Ling?"
Because he couldn't remember any world about such clues from these clues.
In fact, Yang Cong can't be regarded as a well-read book. After all, he was just a student before this. Since he traveled through time, he has never read it again. Most of the time he has been practicing or something.
The world he encountered now, Yang Cong probably is a world he has never seen before, or even a superficial or systematic creation.
But Yang Cong thought about it and how could a driver know so many things? So what the middle-aged uncle knows is some relatively normal things.
But these are nothing more important, Yang Cong can only find the big city first and then see what to do.
"Uncle, do you believe there are dragons in this world?" Yang Cong asked.
"What's the thing? Dragon?" The middle-aged uncle thought Yang Cong was joking, so he also responded with a smile: "I believe it."
"Uncle, do you believe it? Have you seen it?" Yang Cong continued to ask.
"I haven't seen it before." The middle-aged uncle shook his head and said, "But I believe there are dragons in this world, the kind with horns on their heads and long legs."
Upon hearing this, Yang Cong instantly understood that this uncle was simply a simple ordinary person.
You should know that Yang Cong was a Western dragon, while the uncle was talking about the Eastern dragon.
Although Yang Cong didn't know if there was an oriental dragon here, he had not seen it so far. The only thing he saw was the only Western dragon that was sucked into dry blood by him.
Sitting in the car, Yang Cong was also chatting with the middle-aged uncle.
After about an hour, Yang Cong suddenly saw the tall buildings not far away.
"It's almost time to get to the city." The middle-aged uncle said at this time: "Do you still remember your family's number? If you remember, call them to pick you up, or you say where your home is, I'll take you back."
Chapter completed!