"When you die, cut a few pounds of meat from you and taste it. Anyway, I've never eaten such a big loach!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in his inky eyes, and Yang Yan's words once again made the evil dragon go crazy.

The speed of the rush suddenly exploded at this moment, and the speed was nearly doubled.

"Roar!"

When he was only a hundred meters away from Yang Yan, the evil dragon raised his head slightly, and then lowered his head and spit out, and a fiery red dragon breath surged towards Yang Yan.

The abyss, shrouded in darkness, seemed to be lit up at this moment, as if it were day.

The heat of the dragon's breath reached an extreme, and the air was burned into a puff of white smoke.

The mountain wall in the distance was even more reddened by the fire, and there were scorching magma dripping on the surface.

Under such high temperatures, even Yang Yan had to avoid its edge.

He used his body technique and dodged to the right a few times one after another, before he could get out of the range of that large area of dragon breath.

"Roar!"

Seeing that this trick didn't work, the evil dragon in the air once again let out an angry roar at Yang Yan.

However, Yang Yan only smiled contemptuously when he saw this.

"The dragon clan's natal dragon breath, you can only barely use this ugly loach that is barely counted as a dragon, right?"

"Otherwise, if you spray another one for me to see, it'll be a sauna." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yang Yan's words fell, the evil dragon seemed to understand his words from beginning to end, fluttering its huge flesh wings and bowing its head and roaring at him again.

A long, high-temperature flame that was strong enough to burn the diamond erupted in an instant.

Yang Yan was immediately startled.

This is completely out of the script, it's a slap in the face on the spot!

Yang Yan didn't think about hiding at this time, he suddenly lifted his body, and his whole body began to rise up.

In just a moment, Yang Yan had already appeared on the head of the evil dragon.

In this position, the dragon breath that invaded down naturally could not threaten Yang Yan.

"Hey, stupid! I'm here!"

The evil dragon was still looking for Yang Yan's traces in shock, and suddenly raised his head after hearing the sound in his head.

However, what is presented in its huge dragon eyes is an eternal picture.

An extremely sharp blade magnified infinitely in its eyes.

And then...... There is no then.

After splitting the dragon's head with a sword, Yang Yan coldly watched the dragon's body fall towards the bottom of the abyss like a tattered kite.

Except for the whirling sound of falling, the dragon could not make the slightest sound.

"King!

Jing Hong flew behind Yang Yan with his blood-stained arm in his arms.

Yang Yan looked at the black dragon that had disappeared from sight and shook his head, and said with a somewhat sigh:

"It's a pity, I also said that I would cut a few catties of meat and go back to taste it. ”

Jing Hong couldn't help but show a wry smile.

A terrifying existence as powerful as a black dragon can only be ignored by Yang Yan at all!

"What's wrong?"

Yang Yan suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose at this time, and couldn't help but glance back at Jinghong.

Jing Hong covered his right arm and smiled miserably, and said stubbornly:

"I'm all right, King. ”

"Take it away. ”

Although Jinghong said that it was okay, Yang Yan still couldn't help but take away Jinghong's hand covering the wound.

I saw that there were three bloody scars on Jinghong's right arm.

The flesh and blood on both sides of the three scars were turned out, and there was still black demonic energy in them.

It looked shocking, and it was clearly badly injured.

"Are you going to die and tell me that something is wrong with you? you can't go down with me in the future, when I am the head of the ten swords?"

When Yang Yan saw the injury, he immediately rolled his eyes at Jing Hong angrily.

Jing Hong was not only not in a hurry at this time, but lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"Why, don't you put my words in your ears now?

Yang Yan pretended to be angry, but in fact, the actions in his hands betrayed his inner thoughts.

He poured his energy into Jing Hong's body, directly expelling the demonic energy from his wounds.

Then, he tore off a piece of cloth directly from his coat and carefully bandaged it on Jinghong's arm.

"Thank you, King. ”

Jinghong was moved, but also a little lonely and said.

"Thank me for what? Aren't you with stiff wings?"

Yang Yan said angrily.

Jing Hong didn't speak, just lowered his head.

Yang Yan lost his temper after seeing it, and patted him on the shoulder helplessly.

"No matter what, remember, you are all my Yang Yan's people. Life, it's also my Yang Yan!"

"Yes, King!"

Jing Hong's answer was simple, but his inner emotions fluctuated greatly.

Of course, Yang Yan can feel this.

"This mission is complete, come back with me!"

After speaking, Yang Yan took the lead in flying upwards with a wooden box in his hand.

Jing Hong looked at the box in Yang Yan's hand with curiosity, and also used his skills to follow.

The time for the two to come out is not very long, but it is not short.

Coupled with the time spent in the Devil May Cry Abyss, three days have passed.

After returning to the present world, Yang Yan directly called the Ice Emperor Aotian to his home and put the wooden box containing the head of the demon god in front of him.

"What is this?"

Aotian didn't know why after seeing this wooden box, his heart throbbed, and he subconsciously asked.

"What it is, just open it and see for yourself. ”

Yang Yan lay on the sofa and glanced at Aotian, looking indifferent.

"Just look at it. ”

Aotian is also anxious, he will do it when he says he will do it, and he will open the wooden box with one hand stretched out.

As a result, when he put his hand up, he found that it was different from what he imagined in his heart!

The wooden box did not move at all.

"Huh?"

Aotian glanced at Yang Yan with some confusion.

He didn't think the problem was with the box, and thought it was Yang Yan who made it happen.

Yang Yan was glanced at by him, and sat up directly with a bang.

He pointed to the wooden box and said:

"This box is fine, and it is not something that can be opened when you want to. ”

Aotian naturally wouldn't listen to Yang Yan's nonsense.

He gritted his teeth fiercely and increased the strength in his hand.

"Crunch—"

The box trembled slightly, and sure enough, it was slowly opened.

At the critical moment, Yang Yan grabbed the box, otherwise it would be another scene of the box overturning.

"What is this?"

Aotian was full of curiosity and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the head in the box.

"Head! What else could it be?"

Yang Yan pursed his lips slightly and said as a matter of course.

"Whose head?"

Aotian stretched out his index finger and gently poked his head inside.

Seeing that he was about to pick it up curiously, Yang Yan immediately stopped:

"Be careful, this guy isn't dead yet. ”

"Huh?"

Aotian suddenly withdrew his hand.

However, he immediately found that Yang Yan was holding this head with a smile, and immediately turned his face and said:

"Yueyao, do you want to fight!"

Seeing that Ao Tian really showed signs of moving, Yang Yan hurriedly waved his hand:

"Hey, don't do it, don't do it! This thing really isn't dead. It's alive. ”

(End of chapter)