So Ying Zheng calmed his breath in fear and stared firmly at the two giant black pupils. In the dragon's bright pupils, he continued to release the light that was determined to be in heaven and earth. Ying Zheng wants to let the candle dragon see, and let himself see it, he will resolutely penetrate the black light of those eyes and force the candle dragon to merge with him!

Ying Zheng knew that he had a chance. He's still alive, and that's the best proof of that. He had been deep into Ling Chi for more than five minutes, and in addition to facing the threat of suffocation, the boundless golden red that drowned him outside of him was the greatest danger. A hundred heartbeats have long passed, and the cold tears have long been shattered and annihilated in Ying Zheng's hands. Without the shelter of cold tears, in a place covered in gold and red, there are tens of thousands of degrees of heat and terrifying energy in all directions, even a little invasion is enough to turn Yingzheng's body into ashes.

But five minutes passed, Yingzheng was still alive, except that there was no air to calm the burden on his heart for too long, his whole person was still safe and sound. As for the heat and energy flowing around him, it was as if it had been cut by an invisible barrier, and it never forced his naked body. And in the depths of Ling Chi, in the incubation realm of the Candle Dragon, it is impossible for a second force so powerful to exist to protect him. So there is no doubt that it was the candle dragon who saved his life.

Although I don't know what purpose the candle dragon did this, as long as he is alive, everything is possible, and the candle dragon itself wants to merge with him? Ying Zheng guessed this at first, but from the later candle dragon's contempt for him, he knew that he was wrong, he had lost the highest purity of the king's blood, and he was not qualified to let the candle dragon take it in his eyes, and it was even more impossible for the candle dragon to take the initiative to merge with him. But even so, the candle dragon still saved his life, and he still lived until now.

This made Ying Zheng even more surprised, but he also felt that there was always a subtle turnaround. Therefore, Ying Zhengcai has always been firm and did not have the slightest desperate thought. But no matter what, Yingzheng must hurry up. Because he held his breath for too long, his heart system became more and more unbearable, and the blood flow rate became slower and slower, even if he had been using magic blue energy to strengthen the operation of the internal tissues and the beating of the heart, it was unsustainable. After all, he is still a human being, and if he continues to work like this, he will really suffocate to death.

At this moment, there was a trace of strangeness in the afterglow of his pupils, and Ying Zheng suddenly felt the world outside him tremble violently. The golden red that drowned him, enveloped him, and sealed him, seemed to be swiftly swept by an invisible ripple. From his body, all the way to the edge of endlessly.

The candle dragon reacted...... The first thought that Ying Zheng was aware of, his stagnant pupils couldn't help but dilate a little. But in the next moment, when his calm gaze fell on the front again, he saw a terrifying scene. The two huge black pupils that had been floating in front of him broke and dissipated for no reason, just like the decayed rocks in the desert, all of which were weathered and disappeared into the yellow sand in the sky when they were blown by the wind.

But there was no wind under Ling Chi, and it was impossible for those eyeballs to be fragile enough to be weathered. What the hell is going on? What happened to the candle dragon? Ying Zheng's eyes trembled faintly, and he watched the pair of black pupils disappear little by little in the golden-red world, and a new sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart. But he didn't know what that meant, and he didn't know what he meant, so he could only stare so stiffly until a few quick moments passed in front of him, and the two huge black pupils finally disappeared completely.

But at this time, a tiny and strange life form appeared in front of Ying Zheng's eyes. It was a creature the size of a crucian carp, with a soft dark red hue that could easily be overlooked in the boundless golden red world. But Ying Zheng noticed it, this time not because of the sharpness of the dragon's bright pupils, but because the tiny life was staring at his dragon's bright pupils!

Looking closely, Ying Zheng finally saw that it was a tiny form of dragon, staring at two tiny black eyes, looking at his dragon pupils - just like the two huge black pupils that looked at him before! Seeing this, Ying Zheng's whole body and mind were shocked, and his back couldn't help but feel a little cool......

Could it be that this dark red dragon is the real body of the candle dragon?! However, just when this amazing idea just popped up in Ying Zheng's heart, the little dragon that was still in the golden red in front of him suddenly moved. Silently, the dark red voice flew like a sharp arrow, and instantly hit Yingzheng's eyebrows. In a trance, Ying Zheng didn't have time to see the situation clearly, he only felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows. And in the midst of the intense pain, he felt something burrow into his head.

Is it the real body of the candle dragon? That dark red dragon in his head? Ying Zheng gritted his teeth with all his might, not letting his body scream out under the instinct of severe pain. And the dark red dragon had already penetrated into his skull, and then found his visual center, and suddenly released its own power. In an unexpected moment, the terrifying power of the abyss was vented in his head, except for the pain that was so extreme that he could no longer describe it in words, there was only one feeling left at the end of Ying Zheng's shattered consciousness, his head was about to explode.

But no, no matter how terrifying the power is, no matter how crazy it is to vent in his head, his head has not exploded. It was the candle dragon who was protecting him, and the candle dragon was frantically venting his power, but at the same time, it was using its power to protect his head and brain. The candle dragon didn't want him to die - or rather, the candle dragon didn't want him to die now! In the catharsis of the terrifying power, a trace of death-like coldness spread from the visual center to the pupils.

In the following moment, Ying Zheng's eyes were completely annihilated, and he couldn't see anything in front of him, only a clear snow white. But at this moment, a strange black color emerged from the depths of his eyes, frantically eating away at Xiang Yingzheng's two pupils with the momentum of insects and ants. Along with it, the picture that was already blind in Ying Zheng's eyes began to be quickly engulfed by darkness, and the last remaining piece of snow white in his vision became less and less, as if his whole world was being overwhelmed by darkness.

Eye! It's the eyes! In the extreme pain, Ying Zheng suddenly pulled out a trace of consciousness and suddenly woke up, that darkness was not drowning his sight, but devouring his eyes! What the candle dragon wants is his eyes! From the moment he fell into Ling Chi, the candle dragon found that he also possessed the blood of the king, but did not attack because of hostility. And when the Ice Tears reached their limit and shattered and disappeared, the candle dragon suppressed the heat and energy in Ling Chi and did not kill him. Even at this moment, the candle dragon finally launched an action to vent his ontological power in his head, and at the same time protected his head with all his might, not letting behind all these strange deeds, there was only one reason, the candle dragon wanted his eyes!

Yes, the purity of the king's blood in Ying Zheng's body has been reduced, but the bright pupils of those dragons still exist completely! The emperor's appearance, which symbolizes the blood of the ultimate king, is still alive in Yingzheng's eyes, and those eyes fascinate the candle dragon and let the candle dragon see the immeasurable future. So although Candle Dragon disdains to merge with Yingzheng, he can't help but want to get those eyes. Therefore, it finally chose to expose its true body in front of Ying Zheng, and ventured into Ying Zheng's head, wanting to completely devour Ying Zheng's dragon pupil from inside!

"Candle Dragon—don't you think about it!" But how could Yingzheng let it get its wish? How is it possible to let your most important eyes be devoured by it? Ying Zheng, who understood the truth, began to struggle, he endured all the pain he suffered, desperately opened his eyes, and used his soul to drive his dragon pupil to release light, so as not to let the darkness of the candle dragon continue to erode again.

So in the painful struggle, Yingzheng's dragon pupils flashed with a difficult light, but the black that covered his eyes was also strongly resisted, and no matter how crazy he was, he couldn't continue to erode forward. In Ying Zheng's blind eyes, the darkness surrounded on all sides was forced to be forbidden outside the invisible boundary, and the only remaining snow white in the center was trying its best to resist outward, not letting the darkness approach any further, and at the same time, the candle dragon was ready to go Candle Dragon felt Ying Zheng's strong resistance, and immediately became angry, this human person's will was completely beyond its expectations, and in such a brain-bursting pain, it could still resist the pressure and resist it.

But this is the end of it, the power of its candle dragon is by no means beyond the reach of this human being. So in the blink of an eye, the candle dragon on the visual center of the potential Yingzheng completely exploded with its own power. At the same time, the black that invaded the dragon's pupil suddenly skyrocketed, shattering Yingzheng's stubborn resistance with a huge wave, and directly engulfed Yingzheng's dragon's pupil in an instant.

"Ah!!h At this moment, Ying Zheng's dragon eyes turned completely black, and with it, a pain that was more terrible than heart-rending and broken bones broke out in Ying Zheng's eyes, and the last remaining bit of his will to resist was completely crushed by this pain. He let out an unbearable scream of tearing, but even that couldn't offset the pain in his eyes.

And as he screamed, his mouth, which had been holding his breath, opened unreservedly. As a result, the golden-red liquid that flowed throughout the space surged into Ying Zheng's mouth in an instant, filling his nasal cavity and pouring into his throat. The feeling of oppression, which was like water and several times heavier than water, suddenly filled every space in his body, almost dissolving with his blood. On the other side, the candle dragon, which had finally devoured the dragon's pupil, began to unleash its power without any scruples. It has already obtained those eyes, and it is not afraid that Ying Zheng will die now, and it will even kill Ying Zheng completely by all means.

At this time, Ying Zheng, who had already poured too much golden red liquid, had an abnormal golden red light all over his body. And his whole person was floating in this golden-red space like a dead corpse, as if at the moment when the dragon's bright pupil was engulfed, his whole person was completely killed. The candle dragon controlled the golden-red liquid that poured into Ying Zheng's body, and used them to refine Ying Zheng's entire body, and then used Ying Zheng's dead body as a base to create a new elemental body. After all, Ying Zheng's dead body still has a body of king's blood, and it has a lot of value after it is fused into the body. Anyway, Ying Zheng is already dead, and he has no scruples about anything!

So after a while, the golden red light from Ying Zheng's body began to become more and more intense. It wasn't until the skin on the surface of the body was torn apart in the surge of power that countless golden red rays of light penetrated out of the body and surged back into the boundless golden red embrace outside. At this time, the candle dragon directly integrated into Ying Zheng's body, flowing with thousands of wisps of king's blood, concluding a completely blackened dragon pupil, and reborn that kilometer of golden red body in the depths of the overflowing golden red Ling Chi, and soared upwards without hesitation, intending to rush out of Ling Chi and return to heaven and earth!

But at this moment, the pair of dragon pupils that had been completely blackened suddenly flashed with a bright light. The candle dragon was taken aback, at this moment, it had re-evolved into a kilometer-wide form, and it was surging upwards in Ling Chi's golden-red liquid, but a glimmer of light flashed in its huge black pupils made it suddenly give birth to a touch of coolness, a touch of indescribable coolness.

At this moment, a man's voice sounded on the other side of the candle dragon's consciousness. "Do you think you can defeat me so easily?" The voice echoed silently in the candle dragon's consciousness, and a greater light flashed on its huge black pupils. The candle dragon was furious, and an unimaginable rage burned in its heart. So with the rage burning, the candle dragon suddenly opened its huge mouth, and let out a roar that pierced through the heavens and the earth in the Ling Chi. In the terrifying roar, Ling Chi's calm liquid surface suddenly set off a golden-red wave.

But none of this could deter the demon-like figure. He still exists in the consciousness of the candle dragon, and is deeply rooted in the consciousness of the candle dragon, and even wants to invade the will of the candle dragon. He was only one person, and he was just an insignificant little light in the boundless golden red. In the raging flames of rage, every skin on Han Shin's body was scorched and refined, and the soul of the brave named Street Fighter was rapidly awakening, giving great power to this warrior bent on revenge.

Now in Han Xin's heart, there is only one belief in revenge. To be exact, from the moment he left the Immortal Palace, his heart was filled with hatred as strong as wine. Such a long road, such a long time, while searching for Zhang Liang and supporting the battle situation, he was waiting in his heart, waiting for the moment when he finally faced Yingzheng. Originally, after hearing the news that Ying Zheng was dead in Zhang Liang's mouth, his whole heart was like ashes, and he felt that he was full of hatred and could not be traced, and his blood hatred in this life could no longer be avenged. But now, Ying Zheng has appeared again, Ying Zheng is still alive, even if he has merged with Candle Dragon, but that is Ying Zheng.

The one who spit out the sound in the candle dragon's body is Han Xin's greatest hatred in his life!

At the end of the flames, Han Xin, who had become a street fighter, shook the blade of the gun, and rushed up directly in the flames, launching the sharpest charge towards the candle dragon above the sky - Yingzheng!

(End of chapter)