Chapter 917: It can't be that someone is thinking about me
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Look at this familiar and unfamiliar panel.
Especially in the above item, a forbidden word is added to the end, even if Yang Cong is stupid, he can see it, which means that this is banned.
However, why, Yang Congming was among the fox demon little matchmakers, but now he appeared in a place he didn't know about with all his cultivation.
However, what he can be sure of is that this is definitely not the fox demon little matchmaker, because this place is very close to the earth, although Yang Cong has no cultivation, but he still feels very sensitive, so this is definitely not the fox demon little matchmaker world.
But.... If it's not the fox demon little matchmaker world, then where is this.
"System, I hope you can explain it to me."
In the end, Yang Cong turned his attention to the system, to say that he didn't remember what happened in it, but the system definitely knew.
"According to some unknown reason, the host is indeed not in the fox demon little matchmaker world at present, but the system can't confirm which data it is."
"Can't confirm?" Yang Cong estimated that the system was teasing him, and there could be things that the system didn't know, if the system said that the authority was not enough, then Yang Cong also recognized it, but you must know that what the system said could not be confirmed, which is a world of difference.
"Then since I can't confirm it, you can explain to me why there are so many things missing in my attribute panel and a few more things, and why more than 90% of my techniques are marked with forbidden words."
Yang Cong is like an ignorant child, constantly asking 100,000 whys.
"The system has been promoted, the data has been renovated, and as for the questions asked by the host, the system cannot answer."
Hearing this, Yang Cong instantly went crazy: "What kind of ghost system do you have, I don't know this and that, what is the use of your system, and you also say that you are created by the great master of the universe, I see, not only is your system rotten, but even the great master of the universe is a fool." ”
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"Ah Qiu... Xiao Chen, who was sitting on the golden throne, couldn't help but sneeze.
He touched his nose and thought, "Someone can't be thinking about me." ”
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Although Yang Cong insulted as if he was crazy, the system still didn't answer as if he was dead, so he let Yang Cong scold.
Yang Cong also makes sense of this, after all, the current system is even more useless than the previous system, at least the previous system can answer some questions from Yang Cong, but now the system just doesn't know anything, so what's the use.
Because of just one mistake, Yang Cong doesn't know where he is now, and even the system has changed.
He didn't know that he couldn't go back yet, you must know that the attribute panel didn't have his previous partners, apprentices and contractors or something, which made Yang Cong very annoying, and it just so happened that he was completely lost in cultivation, and his whole body was like a mortal.
It is conceivable that a peerless master will be abolished one day of his martial arts, although this person is still a little stronger than ordinary people, but he is not as good as ordinary people, this is the truth, the current Yang Cong is like that peerless master, who was inexplicably limited what he had.
And most importantly, the system couldn't answer his question.
"Whew..."
Lying on the ground, the dirty mud on his face was already dry and began to fall off.
But even if the dirty mud fell off, Yang Cong was still discouraged and didn't know what to do.
He knew what was going on in him, and he felt like he was missing something.
And in his mind, there seems to be a little more mystery.
Tired, Yang Cong fell to the ground and fell asleep.
In his sleep, a voice seemed to be like a ghost constantly surrounding Yang Cong's ears.
"Would you like to?"
"Would you like to?"
Willing? Yang Cong felt very funny, you didn't say what you wanted, just asked me if I was willing, why did I say yes. He is no longer the Yang Cong who had nothing at the beginning, and it is impossible for him to fight a bicycle and become a motorcycle like before.
Just as he opened his eyes to respond to the voice, he was speechless from what he saw.
He was in an ancient city with many houses.
But at this time, most of the houses were already covered by firelight.
The constant cries of women and girls and children came and made this ancient city very miserable.
And on the square in the center of the ancient city, a dense crowd surrounded the two people in the middle.
And when Yang Cong saw one of those two people, Yang Cong was instantly shocked.
Because this man looks exactly like him.
And the man next to the person who looked exactly the same, Yang Cong seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
The two men in the center of the square were overwhelmed by the crowd around them.
And every one of them in the crowd was armed with a variety of weapons, and every one of them had a look of worry on their faces, as if it were very difficult for so many of them to deal with these two men.
"Roar...
I saw a dragon roaring, and the "Yang Cong" of the two people who were surrounded in the center of the square instantly appeared with golden light, only to see that it turned into a golden dragon about dozens of lengths, and the dragon's whole body was covered with golden scales that could reflect light.
The golden pupils of the golden dragon couldn't help but show passages of words that seemed unfamiliar to Yang Cong, but in the rustiness, Yang Cong felt more familiar.
Next, I saw the golden dragon roar in the sky, and a swallowing dragon breath was sprayed out of the dragon's mouth by the golden divine dragon.
Although it looked imposing, it blew the surrounding crowd away more than ten meters away.
But Yang Cong knew that this golden divine dragon didn't want to hurt these people, so he used this trick to look like a mighty but actually powerful dragon's breath.
Therefore, most of those who were blown away were only incapacitated because they broke their legs or fainted, and they did not want to kill them.
Just as the crowd had been blown away, countless black chains suddenly burst out from inside the city and shot straight towards the golden dragon.
After those chains approached the golden dragon, they instantly pierced the seemingly unbreakable scales of the golden dragon like sharp swords, and in an instant, blood stained the entire body of the golden dragon.
The chains raged on the golden dragon, but the dragon seemed powerless to resist the chains.
Looking at this heart-wrenching scene, Yang Cong's heart also felt as if he had been pricked with a needle, and he was extremely painful, and he was like the golden dragon, bearing the pain of the chain with the golden dragon.
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