"Are you sure?"

Nitian, who usually seems to want to ask for one-quarter of Yang Cong's life, seems very ingenious at this moment. When Yang Cong said he wanted to change, he changed his abnormality and confirmed it again.

"Confirm and sure, don't Moji, I probably regret it if you are in Moji."

Yang Cong didn't know what would happen after changing one-quarter of his life, but in this situation, he had no power to save himself. The only possibility was that he was despairing the sky.

"Okay, the contract will take effect." Wei Tian then read a lot like a book.

Then Nitian looked at Yang Cong and said, "I will give you some strength. You can choose it yourself. Whatever you choose is what you choose, but remember, you can only choose one of these things. If you choose more, don't look for me if you have any problems. Also, you can only support you to kill this dragon until you get the strength."

As soon as Ni Tian finished speaking, four things instantly appeared in the air in front of Yang Cong.

First of all, looking at the appearance of a lotus, it looks very vital.

The second thing is that it looks like a round stone, and it looks very hard.

Next is the third thing, which looks like a jade seal, and Yang Cong can feel the very powerful will of the king.

The last one is also the one that Yang Cong likes the most, a golden sword with a divine dragon engraved on it.

When Yang Cong saw this sword, for a moment, he felt that his two dragon sword appeared in front of him. Unfortunately, Yang Cong could feel that although this sword was very similar to his two dragon sword, it was fundamentally different.

Although his two dragon swords also combine the blood of the dragon clan and were advanced by Yang Cong through killing people and killing people.

Fundamentally, the Double Dragon Sword is still somewhat different and cannot be changed in essence.

But the sword in front of him was different. His whole body exuded a very powerful force, which made Yang Cong tremble.

So, after scanning these four things, Yang Cong finally chose the last sword.

The reason why he chose the sword was because Yang Cong had not felt that among the other three things, he could compete with the power of this sword. None of the others did not have the power of this sword as powerful as this sword.

So, Yang Cong chose this sword.

When Yang Cong saw Yang Cong holding the golden sword, what Yang Cong didn't notice was that the corner of Nitian's mouth was slightly raised, as if everything was under his control.

"Okay, you have chosen him, so he will give him the strength he has." Ni Tian said: "Use it well, I'll leave, bye."

As he said that, he disappeared into the entire black and white world.

As the desperation of heaven disappears, the surrounding black and white world is like a glacier thawing, and the black and white slowly disappears, and what is replaced by the original colors of the pictures.

But the speed is indeed not too fast or too slow.

However, Yang Cong had no thought to look at these. After he held the sword, he instantly dared to receive the powerful power of the sword.

And this force directly poured into his body.

Yang Cong's whole body continued to soar.

For a moment, Yang Cong felt that his power had returned.

Although Ni Tian said that this power would disappear after he killed Norton, he could use it at will before this.

After Yang Cong held the sword, endless power poured into Yang Cong's body, and a little golden thing slowly condensed on the surface of Yang Cong's clothes.

As more and more of those things, it was discovered that Yang Cong's whole body seemed to be wearing a golden armor, looking very domineering.

And on its chest, a golden dragon appeared, which looked like it was real.

Yang Cong held this long sword like a god of war.

And if someone stands here at this time, he will find that Yang Cong has three eyes.

And the extra eye is right between Yang Cong's eyebrows.

Three eyes, each of which was glowing golden in pupils.

Although there is no one here, in addition to Yang Cong, there is also a Dragon King.

The wisdom of this Dragon King is no less than that of a human.

Norton, opposite Yang Cong, also wrinkled his wrinkled eyelids and looked at Yang Cong.

For Yang Cong, it may have been a long time.

But for Norton, this was just a matter of moment. Nothing changed around him, but Yang Cong changed.

He was wearing golden armor and holding a golden sword in his hand that made Norton feel very frightened.

But this was not what shocked him the most. What shocked him was because he actually felt Yang Cong's suppression of him.

You should know that the dragon clan is a race with a strict bloodline hierarchy, and comments on high and low status are evaluated by bloodline.

The reason why Norton can be called the King of Bronze and Fire, one of the four kings, is because he has extremely high bloodline.

And in Norton's memory, there are only two people in this world who can suppress him.

"Boy, who are you?" Norton looked at Yang Cong in a heavy tone. You know, although Norton said that Yang Cong's bloodline was strange, it was not as terrifying as it is now. In a blink of an eye, Yang Cong's momentum was so terrifying, which made Norton feel great pressure.

"Who am I? I'm the one who killed your brother?" Yang Cong's handsome face raised slightly.

Yang Cong's words made a trace of anger flash in Norton's eyes. Although he and his younger brother Constantine are twins and need to be swallowed by each other to achieve the ultimate, their relationship is indeed no one can compare with.

"Boy, wait until I kill you and then you will be swallowed up. Then you will know who you are." Norton was sure that Yang Cong in front of him was definitely not the two dragon clans in his memory that could put pressure on him.

So, he only has one idea now, which is to kill Yang Cong and avenge his brother.

"Come on the fight!"

Norton wants to kill him, and he wants to kill Norton too.

In order to kill Norton, he had already paid a quarter of his life. Although he did not feel what it felt like to pay a quarter of his life, he knew that there was no such thing as suffering a loss against the will of heaven.

Yang Cong raised the golden sword in his hand and swung his sword quickly in the direction of Norton.

In an instant, with the sword that Yang Cong waved, the whole world changed color.

The river, which was already a little uneasy, surged even more like a flood and a beast.
Chapter completed!