Chapter 40: The Dragon's Sparrow

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"Is this the real dragon form? It's really powerful. With a light sigh, Zhang Mingyuan's eyes instantly became sharp, "But my Zhang family is not a vegetarian." ”

The raging flames ignited from Zhang Mingyuan's body, and he was shrouded in the Vermilion Bird Flame like a god of fire who had descended into the world.

A chirp that was not like a human voice came out of Zhang Mingyuan's mouth, and two fire wings that were completely condensed by red golden flames suddenly popped out from behind him, the fire wings were like real objects, and Yang Mo could even see the lines on the feathers on the fire wings.

"Eat me a blow!" Zhang Mingyuan raised his head, a pair of originally pale red eyes were already as red as blood, the fire wings behind Zhang Mingyuan suddenly fanned forward, and the flame feathers shot out like sharp swords, after shooting the flame feathers, Zhang Mingyuan immediately waved his wings and rushed towards Yang Mo.

Seeing the overwhelming flame feathers attacking him, Yang Mo's body sank, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person shot into the air like a cannonball, and all the flame feathers fell into the air, and then exploded with a "boom", and the scorching air flow made Yang Mo, who had been far away, feel suffocated.

"It's so strong!" Yang Mo was surprised.

"Dare to be distracted?!" Zhang Mingyuan's voice sounded, and Yang Mo was startled, a fist wrapped in red gold Vermilion Bird Flame had already arrived in front of him. Yang Mo's pupils suddenly constricted.

Zhang Zihan had already run out of Yang Mo's residence and ran to the vicinity of the martial arts arena, her heart was very confused, what Yang Mo just said had been echoing in her mind, she was a little confused now, she didn't know what her feelings for Yang Mo were, she instinctively felt disgusted by Yang Mo's verbal flirtation, but when she thought that it was Yang Mo who spoke, she felt that it didn't matter.

"Do I really like him? How is it possible, he is not handsome, he doesn't know how to be romantic, and he is so violent. Zhang Zihan muttered to herself, and when she said this, she suddenly stopped, "But it's really safe when I'm with him." ”

Zhang Zihan's steady pace of moving forward stopped, and she seemed to understand something. Security? Is this what you've been looking for? When he was on the plains, why did he tell him the secret of the demonization of the Zhang family's attributes, and why did he say that the women of the Zhang family were very pitiful? Because I wanted to hear him say that he could give himself happiness, but he was given a good person card, and so many people confessed to him, and he didn't even pay attention to it, but his first confession was issued a good person card, is this retribution?

"I have a crush on him, and I'm not sure if I'm in love with him, but he's the first guy I've ever had a crush on again, so I'm going to give it a try." Zhang Zihan's confused eyes became firm, she turned around and prepared to go back to Yang Mo, she could only determine her feelings if she had more contact with him, as for his girlfriend or something, hum.

"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded, and Zhang Zihan was stunned for a moment, "This is my brother's Vermilion Bird Flame, it's too bad, he and Yang Mo are fighting." ”

A huge ice wing close to five meters formed behind Zhang Zihan's back, and with a strong fan, between the flying sand and rocks, Zhang Zihan's body rose from the ground and hurried towards Yang Mo's residence.

The fist wrapped in the crimson gold Vermilion Flame smashed straight into Yang Mo's chest. Yang Mo's pupils suddenly constricted.

"Drink" Yang Mo roared, the faint demonic power flowing in his body flowed quickly, he felt a warm current surging all over his body, and with a force on his waist, the whole person violated the laws of physics and spun up and down in the air, which was able to avoid Zhang Mingyuan's fist, but the flames on the fist still left a piece of charred skin on his chest, but under his terrifying recovery power, almost in the next second, the charred skin fell off and grew a new white skin.

"It's my turn!" Yang Mo, who was still spinning, laughed, and kicked out his curled legs heavily, pointing directly at Zhang Mingyuan's lower abdomen.

"Bang" Although Zhang Mingyuan flapped his wings in time to dodge to the rear, how could he catch up with Yang Mo's speed, more than half of the power on Yang Mo's legs fell on him, Zhang Mingyuan oozed blood from the corner of his mouth, and flew out upside down in embarrassment, and after landing, he still had unabated momentum, and made a long ravine on the ground, but Yang Mo also failed to escape the ball of Vermilion Bird Fire that Zhang Mingyuan sent out at the last moment, and the violent explosion sound rose again, and Yang Mo also vomited blood and flew out. The two of them fought to defeat both.

When Zhang Zihan arrived, he happened to see the scene where the two of them flew out upside down together.

"Yang Mo, brother!" After Zhang Zihan screamed, he didn't know who to see.

"Brother Yang Mo!" Another girl's voice came, Zhang Zihan instinctively looked over, and just saw a panicked Ziyuan running towards Yang Mo.

"This is his girlfriend?" The uncomfortable feeling in Zhang Zihan's heart flashed, and at this time, Yang Mo and Zhang Mingyuan had already stood up.

"Haha, happy, Brother Mingyuan, you can't come yet." Yang Mo laughed loudly, his fighting spirit was high, and the clothes on his body trembled.

"Good boy, awesome." Zhang Mingyuan smiled bitterly, "If you have a chance, come again, I have to go back to the army tomorrow, and I can't spend too much strength on you." ”

"Then it's settled." Yang Mo said shamelessly, such a good sparring partner, he didn't want to let it go easily.

"......" Zhang Mingyuan

"Brother, why did you fight with Yang Mo?" Zhang Zihan fell beside Zhang Mingyuan and said a little angrily. Zhang Mingyuan smiled slightly and whispered in Zhang Zihan's ear.

"I'm not here for you, let's see if this kid is qualified to be the son-in-law of the Zhang family."

In Zhang Mingyuan's imagination, Zhang Zihan should be flushed and then shy, but Zhang Zihan was just stunned for a moment.

"Don't worry about it, I'll do it myself."

The tone was sonorous and powerful, Zhang Mingyuan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, Yang Mo, Yang Mo, look at what you have turned my cold little sister into.

Beside Yang Mo, Zi Yuan was carefully checking Yang Mo's body. There were still tears on her face, she heard the sound of Yang Mo and Zhang Mingyuan fighting very early, but she didn't pay attention to it at first, the first explosion made her heart tremble, and when she rushed out, she happened to see the scene of Yang Mo being blown up, and she felt that her heartbeat was going to stop for a moment.

"Okay, Xiao Zi, I'm fine." Yang Mo smiled bitterly and withdrew the demonization, and the demonic power in his body also returned to its normal flow speed, but Yang Mo felt it carefully, and less than half of the demonic power was left.

"Although the demonic power can strengthen my abilities in all aspects, the loss is very serious, and the recovery speed is slow, it can only be used as an unconventional means, and the rest has to rely on the ability of my body, unless I can be like the white tiger qi of the Li family." Thinking of this, Yang Mo's heart was hot, and he suddenly had an urge to read all the information immediately.