Cheng Lin immediately realized that this was probably the embodiment of "fighting instinct".

The unconscious refers to the absence of self-awareness, but it does not mean that there is no instinctive awareness, otherwise, his title of "grave keeper" should logically not have the effect of improving affinity.

Seeing that the retreat was blocked, two students tried to break through.

However, as soon as he touched the area of flames, he let out a cry of pain and covered his head, apparently mentally shocked.

"It's not very useful to team up against it! Apart! Parting on both sides, I came to attract him, and then reunited in the city! ”

Cheng Lin pulled out his dagger, pulled out an arc of light, and shouted.

Then the cannibal flower under his feet grew out of thin air, and he stepped on the flower to rise several meters and stab towards the dragon lord.

After a slight hesitation, the students naturally dispersed into two teams, the Ninth Academy and the Second Academy, and fled to both sides.

Cheng Lin succeeded in cutting off a piece of Long Jue's illusory body, and although it quickly returned to its original state, it still succeeded in infuriating it.

No longer caring about the two teams that escaped, he turned around and opened his big mouth to bite Cheng Lin.

"I'll stay and help you!"

Song Xianzhen of the Second Courtyard hurriedly said after seeing it, he shook his fists apart and pulled out two red rays.

But seeing Cheng Lin wrap his legs around with vines and throw them deeper into the city, the dragon lord immediately flapped his wings in pursuit:

"No, you lead the team away, leave it to me here!"

After shouting, Cheng Lin bit the dagger in his mouth, made a shooting motion with both hands, and shot two "spiritual storms" into Long Jue's eyes.

The second-grade ability isn't very strong, but it's very effective when hit in weak areas.

The Dragon Lord was furious and frantically spewed dragon breath flames at Cheng Lin.

But he used the vines to sway and dodge.

As if he was afraid that Song Xianzhen would hesitate, he turned his head and dragged Long Jue to flee deeper into the city.

"Then be careful!"

Song Xianzhen shouted helplessly, and then saw Cheng Lin flying in the air making a gesture of waving, and then gritted his teeth and ran towards his team.

The dragon in the city was probably not the only one, and he was worried that the team would run into the others again when they were leaving.

……

City.

After confirming that Song Xianzhen had left, Cheng Lin withdrew his "spiritual tentacles", snapped his fingers, and the flying vines broke inch by inch, and he also fell to the ground.

The title of "Grave Keeper" was immediately opened.

The Dragon Lord was originally swooping down from the sky angrily, seeing that he was about to engulf Cheng Lin, but his figure suddenly stopped in the air, extremely abrupt.

The dragon's breath in his mouth didn't spit out for a while...... Not throwing up is not ......

"Ahem."

Cheng Lin wiped his sweat and coughed twice.

Fang Cai controlled the vines to keep shaking, and Rao felt his head dizzy and dizzy with his four-grade cultivation.

It took a little time to recover.

He looked up and saw that the dragon lord was still hovering above his head, maintaining a pounce posture, as if frozen, but the mania on his body had disappeared.

Cheng Lin tried to move two steps sideways, and the dragon's head turned with it, but the scarlet in his eyes disappeared.

"The title worked really well."

Cheng Lin sighed in admiration, and with a move of his right hand, a soul banner filled with smoke was erected on the ground.

As if sensing something, there was a violent fluctuation from the one hundred and eight battle spirits hidden in the flag.

"Can't wait to fuse?"

Cheng Lin's heart moved, and countless battle spirits poured out of it, rendering the surroundings gloomy and gloomy.

However, the scene of "hungry tiger pounced" that Cheng Lin expected did not happen.

Facing this dragon lord's soul that stood still in the air, the battle spirits did not devour it, but circled it twice, and then merged with a "poof", turning into a four-meter-tall combined giant holding a scythe.

And the dragon lord also shifted his target, staring at the giant, faintly, the two sides actually had a bit of a confrontation.

"Huh? What's going on? Could it be ...... Is it because this dragon lord's injuries are not serious, so he can't eat it? Can you only knock it down and absorb it? ”

Cheng Lin thought about it for a while, and probably guessed the reason.

But that made him uncomfortable.

It is not easy to weaken the Dragon Lord to the point where it can be devoured, and the strength of this Dragon Lord is not easy to assess, after all, it is in a ghost state, but it should not be a big problem to evaluate the fourth grade.

Although the title of "Grave Keeper" can prevent him from being attacked by the Ghost Dragon, it does not mean that people will not fight back.

No matter how bad it is, you can always escape, right?

Now that the He Sword is being smelted, it can't be used, and if the combined battle spirit is shot, it will inevitably suffer a lot of damage, and the Radiant Knight's energy is seriously insufficient, so it is temporarily hidden by Cheng Linxue, and it will be activated when the charging seat is built.

"In this way, it doesn't seem realistic to want to hit the stomach and devour it again......"

Cheng Lin had a headache.

After a moment, my heart suddenly moved.

"Since I have a high affinity with the dragon, can I solve the problem by peaceful means?"

As for how to be peaceful......

Cheng Lin first stretched out his hand to make the combined battle spirit retreat, and took the initiative to restrain his hostility.

Immediately, he grasped the banner and gently shook the shiny banner with intricate patterns embroidered on it—after the sword could not be repaired by the Flame alone, the main job of the refining furnace was to temper it.

As Cheng Lin's current second-ranked combat power, he has always loved this magic weapon.

Except for the fact that there are some evils in the image, which are minus points, the rest are quite good.

After continuous restoration, the space inside the cloth has been greatly expanded, and the capacity has increased a lot.

There has also been a big increase in stability.

The only regret is that I haven't encountered other "Soul Banners" and can't be smelted and improved.

But fortunately, the object itself only provides a two-dimensional space, and after the damage is reduced, the function is also repaired.

"Look here."

Cheng Lin shouted tentatively, and then covered the black banner towards the dragon lord in front of him...... At the same time, it instilled spiritual energy and lit up the Dao pattern on the pitch-black flag.

He still remembered that Yu Fu had told him that this soul banner was advanced from the soul flag, so it also had the attribute of soul conjuring.

Or rather, it has a great attraction to ghosts in its own right.

At this moment, Cheng Lin was pleasantly surprised to see that Long Jue's figure gradually faded, and then turned into a streamer and burrowed into the space inside the flag, leaving only a fiery red scale in place, which slowly fell like a maple leaf.

Cheng Lin was pleasantly surprised at first, but he didn't expect it to be really feasible.

Immediately, he subconsciously reached out and caught the dragon scales, feeling its weight, and a sigh seemed to sound in his heart.

……

……

Another corner of Dragon City.

Cao Wei looked at the dragon in front of her, who was countless times taller than her, in a daze, and her eyes were very round and big.

She was also standing on a street, not far from a castle that stood in the darkness.

In the surrounding buildings, dragon servants stood on their sides, while the spirit of the ice dragon Grald stared silently at the figure beneath his feet.

After a few moments, Gralde withdrew his gaze and continued on, unpunished for the intruder.

Cao Wei watched the phantom leave blankly, then raised her head, looked at the castle in front of her, paused, and raised her head again.

She strapped her searchlight to her head, and the light suddenly disappeared into the darkness higher.

Vaguely, you can see one building after another standing against the peaks of the mountain, getting taller and rarer.

Fortunately, the island is not too big after all, and the mountains here are naturally not too high.

Just as the flashlight was about to reach its limit, the light reflected a magnificent building standing on the top of a mountain.

The building had spiraling spires, like the horns of a dragon.

……

Feeling the real touch of the scales in his hand, Cheng Lin's heart was quite complicated.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood and took a closer look.

The scales were found to be shell-like in texture, the size of a palm, but they were so hard that it was difficult for him to make a notch on them with a dagger.

Trying to touch it with his mental tentacles, he found that there was a space similar to a black banner inside the scale, but it was small, which was probably the reason why the dragon soul could be stored.

It's a pity that these scales look mottled and old, and I'm afraid that under the erosion of time, they are gradually coming to an end.

Feeling a hint of warmth coming from the scales, Cheng Lin sighed softly.

Shaking his head and putting the scales away, Cheng Lin stroked the black banner and investigated, only to see that this dragon lord had become his new summon, an existence similar to that of the war spirits.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be compatible with the war spirit, but fortunately, there is a lot of space inside, and it can still be lived.

"I didn't expect it to be really possible, the dragon can't merge with the war spirit, so can they fuse themselves? Achieving a similar fit-in-effect effect? ”

Cheng Lin's thinking was moving and he was eager to try.

Considering that Fu Zhongting and the others should be safe, there was no need for him to return immediately, he immediately took a step and walked deeper.

……

Probably due to the size of the island, the territory of the dragon lords is obviously a little smaller than the real dragon city, but it is enough.

Cheng Lin walked all the way and found that the structure of the entire Dragon City was still a lord system.

Each dragon lord has his own territory.

He closed the title of "Grave Keeper" and conducted experiments, discovering that once he escaped from the range of his territory, the dragon lord would stop pursuing, which was similar to the war spirit of the Immortal Island without a trace.

With the title, Cheng Lin went all the way unimpeded, and he also met a few giant dragons again.

However, what made him feel helpless was that the souls of the dragons not only could not be fused, but would be repulsed.

In other words, there can only be one dragon soul inside the black flag.

This disappointed him.

Originally, he also wanted to collect hundreds of dragon souls, stack them, and then create an invincible combination.

Which Cheng thinks, this road is not working.

However, he was only a little frustrated, and he looked forward to it again, compared to one step to the sky, Cheng Lin still preferred to play steadily.

……

Hillside.

Cheng Lin looked at the large handful of dragon scales in his hand, and his face was quite complicated.

Along the way, he had replaced the dragon soul inside the black banner more than a dozen times.

Whenever he met something stronger, or more beautiful, he wanted to replace it, and by now, it had been easier several times, which reminded him of the story of "The Monkey Descending the Mountain".

"What's the head if it goes on like this?"

Shaking his head, Cheng Lin looked up at the top of the mountain.

After thinking for a moment, he stopped and went straight to the top.