Chapter Twenty-Eight: This Sandbag Feels Good
"If you change your hair color, you don't feel the same!" Yuka looked at Yakumo Haze in her energy with interest.
Although she fought well just now, she didn't even use one percent of her strength.
"However, now you have the qualifications for me to face it!"
After the transformation, Yakumo's whole body was shrouded in a bright silver light, and the earthy yellow earth under his feet continued to provide a huge amount of energy.
The light dissipated, and a pair of silver hair dragged to the ground, with two small dragon horns on his head, and a dangerous aura in his red pupils.
With the tattered clothes, I feel a little pitiful.
"Cut!" Kazami Yuka snorted lightly, "You don't expect me to show mercy to you because of your appearance!" ”
The next moment, a huge impact hit the unsuspecting Kazami Yuka stomach.
"Uhhhhhh
Unconsciously took such an attack, and Kazami Yuka let out a subconscious scream.
"Steal, sneak bastard!"
Taking a breath of relief, Kazami Yuka's eyes widened, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be suppressed.
"It's been a long time since I've felt this comfortable?" Fanatical eyes are staring at Yakumo, whose image has changed drastically, and Yuka really faces this opponent squarely.
Semi-transformed?
Yakumo stared at his stats panel, which had an icon of a silver girl's head underneath.
[Fairy Transformation - Candle Dragon (Half-Open): Half-dragon form, gain the physical strength of the seventh-level peak level. ]
At this moment, Yakumo finally knows who the silver-haired girl she sees on the system screen is!
Isn't that what I'm in now?!
SystemWhen did you shoot it?!
I don't have any impression of it!
Kazami Yuka, who stood up, didn't give Yakumo much chance to react.
After gaining an initial advantage by surprise, he did not expand the results, but stood up in a daze.
I have to say that there is still a lot to learn about the battle.
"Smack!"
The sound of the clash of solid flesh was remembered, and Yakumo's exposed body revealed a fist-sized piece of redness.
"Cut!" Kazemi Yuka waved his hand unhappily, although the opponent's strength reached the point where he could compete with himself, but it was only strength, and for skills, it was a mess.
This caused Kazami Yuka to have an unhappy feeling of fighting, and he was obviously looking forward to a close fight, but he didn't expect it to be one-sided abuse?
Looking at a certain dragon sitting on the ground in a daze, Kazami Yuxiang didn't have any so-called pity for the jade at all.
Yes, it's just that I hate the anger that iron can't make steel.
"You're a dragon!"
If she hadn't found it when she first came, then, when Yakumo Hao transformed, even the two dragon horns came out, and she couldn't see it anymore, then she had lived for so many years in vain.
"With just an immature body, you can face a sage-level demon like me!" Kazami Yuka remembered someone, "It's impossible for an ordinary dragon to be as powerful as you. ”
There are many powerful creatures, vampires and dragons in the west, as well as dragons in the east.
But it's not so much that they are legendary beasts, but rather that they are completely indistinguishable from ordinary demons.
Only that blonde woman, the guy known as the dragon god, has the same oppressive power as Yakumo.
Kazami Yuka has no doubt that if Yakumo Hao enters the maturity period, he will definitely be able to win the immortal realm of the legendary Shou and Tianqi!
"Is that why Yakumo Purple persuaded me to join you?"
Kazami Yuka grabbed a salted fish lying on the corpse with one hand and looked at it a few times.
I have to say that a certain dragon has a silver-haired appearance, and his appearance is not even much worse than that of Fengjian Youxiang.
Especially now this kind of pitiful posture of being beaten into salted dried fish. It is even more different from a female man like Fengjian Yuxiang.
Well? Looking at Yakumo's appearance at the moment, Kazami Yuka felt inexplicably unhappy, as if she had lost somewhere.
"Tsk!"
Touching Yakumo's face and feeling the somewhat cold and greasy feeling, Kazami Yuka punched Yakumo's stomach.
"It feels good!"
Seeing the fragrance sweeping around, the faint spatial fluctuations were undoubtedly the breath of her old opponent.
Smiled with bad intentions, Kazami Yuka shook Yakumo around like a broken sack.
"Yakumo Purple, if you don't come out again, I'll beat your concubine to death."
"That's the younger brother who was recognized by the dragon god himself, if you do it, you will be the one who will be used as flower fertilizer."
"Oh!" Kazami Yuka's eyes flashed with excitement, the eighth-level dragon god, such an opponent, it makes people excited to think about it.
"Hey!" The gap opened in mid-air, and Yakumo Zi stretched Kazami's hand away in a loose and tight realm, making a certain dragon who had already rolled his eyes gasp.
"You're not going to be that crazy, are you?"
"Kill her, will the dragon god come to trouble me?"
"Why bother! This kid is a threat! Wouldn't it be nice for you to scare him for a while, so that he can grow up and have a good fight with you? Yakumo Zi bitterly advised.
"Yes!" Kazami Yuka nodded, "Since there will be opponents fighting every day in the future, it is better than fighting one game and then disappearing." ”
"All you care about is whether there's a fight?" Yakumo Zi was speechless, she felt that she was almost going to be killed by Kazami Yuka!
I didn't expect Kazami Yuka to be so hungry and thirsty!
"Then that's it! When those traversers come, let's not make a move. ”
"Why?"
"The gods are self-righteous, and they originally wanted to persuade them to put aside their personal grievances and fight against foreign enemies together, but they didn't expect that they were still fighting in the nest!" Yakumo sneered, "Then let them fight enough!" ”
Through the study of several cross-border gates, Yakumo Purple has preliminarily grasped the structure of this cross-border gate.
"When the time comes, I hope they won't cry!"
"Now that you've said it, then I won't ask! When you're going to fight, call me well! Kazami Yuka grabbed Yakumo's feet and dragged him into the Dream Pavilion.
"Wait! You don't want to kill him, do you? "Yakumo Zi is in a hurry, the dragon god is the biggest guarantee for her plan, the strong people in the Eastern Continent are like clouds, and it is not a big problem for the West to have angels in charge, and they must be here when the traversers attack the pit.
Without the combat power of the dragon god, it is still a wool, and it may not work if you join forces with the gods!
"No, it won't!" Kazami Yuka's eyes flashed with excitement, "I just love this sandbag!" ”
Yakumo, who had just woken up, couldn't help but feel black in front of him when he heard this.
"Wait!" Yakumo Murasaki stopped with a voice.
"Thank youkai sage! I'll burn paper for you! ”
"Add me one!"
"Unfortunate!"