In the end, with Yang Cong's terrifying strength comparable to that of an eight-star Dou Sheng, he hit the body of the ninth-order dragon seed demonic beast countless times, and found that there was no soft use at all.

It can't be broken at all, Yang Cong's hands are about to be numb, but he just can't hurt a bit.

It can't be helped, and it's not a way to go on like this.

Run, of course, this is not Yang Cong's behavior style, he must kill this ninth-order dragon beast today before he will give up.

But as for how to kill, this stumped Yang Cong.

Looking at the ninth-order dragon beast that didn't take Yang Cong in his eyes at all, Yang Cong was really speechless.

Seeing that, Yang Cong also gritted his teeth.

"You are a dragon, and Lao Tzu is also a dragon, so let's see whose teeth are hard."

With that, a roar came from heaven and earth in an instant.

"Roar 。。。。。"

When this roar came, the wild ninth-order dragon beast couldn't help but be a little touched, but there was no obvious reaction.

Immediately afterward, I saw that among the clouds in the sky, a golden dragon with a body size of about ten zhang rushed down to the sky.

"Roar...

In an instant, two creatures with dragon blood tore together.

The two sides struggled together for a while, and blood swords also splattered on the grass.

The original blue grass was instantly smeared with blood red.

However, it turns out that Yang Cong's approach is still right.

At least it won't do any damage to that ninth-order demonic beast like it did at the beginning.

"Roar 。。。。。" After a roar, I saw that the golden dragon instantly bit on the neck of the ninth-order dragon beast.

The huge teeth pierced deep into the body of the ninth-order dragon beast.

provoked the ninth-order dragon beast to roar angrily, obviously angry at its behavior.

The ninth-order dragon beast directly grabbed the body of the golden divine dragon with its two front legs, and then he also repeated the same trick as the golden divine dragon, and also bit the back of the golden divine dragon.

"Roar... This time, it was the Golden Divine Dragon who made a muffled noise, but he didn't stop there.

The two sides trembled together, and then, I don't know who lost their positions first, and the two sides rolled on the grass as if they were united.

Both sides kept rolling in one direction, both in order to gain the initiative.

But that's it, neither side can contain the other, so it's consumed.

And just after rolling for an unknown number of laps, when they saw that the ninth-order dragon beast was about to take the initiative, the two sides suddenly felt that their bodies were empty.

This was followed by a quick drop.

Originally, the two behemoths were constantly tumbling, but they rolled to the edge of a cliff.

And even if they rolled to the edge of the cliff, both sides did not show weakness, and just like that, the two behemoths fell into the bottomless cliff.

"Roaring 。。。。。。。。"

The last roar was gone, and the world seemed to be quiet again.

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

In the darkness, a cyan flame appeared in the pitch-black abyss.

Then came the sound of coughing.

"Ahem...

"Poof..."

At that moment, a ball of bloody swords shot out.

Yang Cong also began to be confused in front of him.

Then there was a bang, as if something had reached the ground, and then the cyan flame slowly darkened in the abyss, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

。。。。。。。。。。。

I don't know how long it took, Yang Cong seemed to hear someone calling him.

"Cong'er 。。。。。"

"Cong'er 。。。。。"

"Cong'er 。。。。。"

Hearing this voice, Yang Cong couldn't help but respond: "Mom... Mother.... ”

Then a powerful and dazzling light made Yang Cong have to open his eyes.

However, what appeared in front of Yang Cong was not the mother he shouted, but a creature that was three meters taller and taller.

"Little lamb... Seeing this creature, Yang Cong also shouted.

The little sheep also seemed to sense that Yang Cong was awake, so he hurriedly came to Yang Cong's side.

The little sheep touched Yang Cong's body and seemed to be glad that Yang Cong woke up.

"Well, I'm fine." It seemed that he also sensed the lamb's emotions, Yang Cong smiled and touched the lamb.

However, the next situation also made Yang Cong frown a little.

At this time, his body is not to say anything else, and it is good to be able to maintain basic movements, let alone use strength.

Yang Cong's eyes scanned the surroundings and found that it was not far from where he was, where a behemoth was lying, if Yang Cong was not mistaken, it was that ninth-order dragon beast.

However, Yang Cong felt fortunate that he and the ninth-order dragon seed demonic beast fell into the bottomless abyss at the same time, and he was not dead now, and the ninth-order dragon-seed demonic beast was already lifeless, which was at least a blessing in misfortune.

"Ahem." Yang Cong gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

He looked around and found that there were cliffs all around, but to Yang Cong's surprise, there were crystal-like luminous bodies shining on the cliffs.

And what makes Yang Cong most concerned is the depression here.

There is a feeling here that makes Yang Cong very depressed, that feeling。。。。。 It's like an ordinary ordinary person suddenly entering a place where a condemned prisoner is held.

So, it's a scary and annoying feeling.

However, Yang Cong has also walked so many roads, he has never seen anything, and he is naturally not afraid, but his hatred is also obvious.

"Chirp chirp..." The little sheep shouted, and then ran to the corpse of the ninth-order dragon beast.

Seeing the little sheep like this, Yang Cong also slowly walked to the body of the ninth-order dragon beast step by step.

Seeing the corpse of this behemoth, Yang Cong also sighed, the two of them were still fighting fiercely one time ago, and the next time, he was seriously injured, and the other one had already seen the king of Yama.

Sometimes Yang Cong will also lament the worthlessness of life, but the reality is like this, if Yang Cong cares about the preciousness of every life, then Yang Cong can simply become a doctor, every day.

In Yang Cong's heart, life is naturally valuable, but it also depends on whose life it is, like those enemies of Yang Cong, who are also the targets that Yang Cong wants to kill, these people's lives are worthless in Yang Cong's eyes.

Shaking his head and coming back to his senses, Yang Cong came to the dragon head of the ninth-order dragon seed demonic beast.

Then Yang Cong suddenly frowned, and then stretched out the dragon head of the ninth-order dragon beast.

(End of chapter)