Chapter 92: Black Scales

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"Haha, there's very little that can make you scruple about it. Ling Yifeng saw the doubt in Yun Long's eyes, and opened his mouth to laugh at this arrogant menopausal man who had traveled from ancient times.

"It's not easy for me to have such weapons in my heart. Yunlong was not swayed by Ling Yifeng's words, looking at Ling Yifeng's big sword, there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

"Scared?" Ling Yifeng said excitedly, if two people fight, the one who is provoked first will fall into disadvantage.

"Huhu, there is a god who protects my dragon clan, and we will never be afraid. Yunlong raised the corners of his mouth, and when he said the word god, his face was full of admiration, like a person who believed in a cult.

"Poof, God. Ling Yifeng narrowed his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

Yun Long frowned at that time, and the expression on his face slowly became annoyed. The tiger and tiger swinging with the long-handled knife in his hand made people fearful: "How can my god be judged by you and other ants!"

As he spoke, the long-handled knife that Yunlong flicked had already slashed towards Ling Yifeng, and Ling Yifeng stepped back to dodge the big knife. But Yunlong's big sword seemed to suddenly have an extra section, and the big sword slashed straight at Ling Yifeng's head.

Ling Yifeng was shocked by this sudden change and broke out in a cold sweat, and his lower back was not split in half at that time. But the lower waist couldn't dodge this straight big knife, Ling Yifeng's right hand blocked his face, and a wall of tens of centimeters of iron appeared in front of Ling Yifeng.

Although he couldn't block the big sword, he finally gave Ling Yifeng a line of respite. Ling Yifeng rolled out of the opponent's attack range, and when he looked back at the place where he had been, the big knife actually split the iron plate dozens of centimeters thick in two.

Without waiting for Ling Yifeng to be surprised, Yun Long had already bullied himself and fought with Ling Yifeng, and after a few moves, the moment the two of them were almost together, Yun Long's mouth suddenly spit out a foul gas.

Ling Yifeng shook and looked at Yunlong with a surprised expression, this old man is so shameless, the first time he saw someone who was even more shameless than himself, not only bullying someone younger than himself, but also using a hidden weapon!

Ling Yifeng was annoyed in his heart, and after forcing Yun Long back a few meters with a sword, more than a dozen iron arrows appeared around him with a wave of his hand, shooting out towards Yun Long. The seemingly dangerous dozen iron arrows were difficult to resist, but they were broken one by one by the broadsword that Yunlong flicked.

"Hmph!" Ling Yifeng shook his hand again, and countless iron arrows appeared around the cloud dragon, so many that it could be described as ten thousand arrows fired together. Yun Long looked at the iron arrows around him but did not panic, as soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of yellow turbidity gas spit out from his mouth, surrounding his body, and the iron arrows that were materialized were decomposed the moment they touched the turbidity.

"Damn, isn't your stomach afraid of being decomposed!?" Ling Yifeng watched as the iron arrow he had managed to get out was easily dissolved, and the angry Ling Yifeng jumped to his feet. This gas is spit out of his stomach, and even iron can be broken down so easily, is his stomach made of alien things?

"Hmph. "Yun Long's ability made Ling Yifeng jump straight to his feet, and Ling Yifeng's ability also made Yun Long's eyes show a trace of surprise, being able to give birth to something out of thin air is definitely rare.

However, Ling Yifeng's move allowed Yunlong to break away from Ling Yifeng's anger at insulting the god he worshipped, and turned his head to look at the place where he had been sitting, with a wicked smile on his lips, and the evil smile also carried confidence in this battle.

Yunlong suddenly retreated sharply, Ling Yifeng didn't chase after him, his ability was not good at hand-to-hand combat, and he also wanted to see what tricks this middle-aged old man had.

"Do you want to return your daughter? Then take it away, I won't stop you. Yunlong retreated to where he had been sitting before, his hand resting on something a few meters behind him. A wicked smile from Yun Long's mouth made Ling Yifeng's heart beat hard, this Yun Long made Ling Yifeng feel the feeling of danger several times, and he had rarely encountered this situation before.

The uneasy feeling in Ling Yifeng's heart was confirmed when Yun Long took off the cloth that was covering something several meters high, and just as Ling Yifeng thought, Yingying was put into the experiment tube.

Seeing Yingying in the experimental tube, Ling Yifeng felt as if he had been struck by thunder, standing in place and staring at Yingying intently, and even the big sword in his hand fell off from Ling Yifeng's hand. Such a flute in battle was fatal, let alone losing his weapon, but Yunlong didn't sneak attack at all while he was stunned, but stood from a distance and watched Ling Yifeng laugh, just like admiring a work of art, a work of art made by himself.

Ying Ying, who was encased in the experiment tube, made Ling Yifeng grief-stricken, and Yingying's whole person was cut into 6 pieces, and her limbs, body, and head were cut open and placed in different test tubes. When Ling Yifeng saw it, his brain exploded, and his brain became blank.

Although Yingying is not Ling Yifeng's biological child, in this zombie world, it is very difficult to meet each other, let alone her own daughter. Since Ling Yifeng met Yingying, after Yingying recognized Ling Yifeng as her godfather, Ling Yifeng almost hugged Yingying, almost half a point away from her. Yingying, who was closer than anyone else, was dismembered in front of her, and Ling Yifeng's eyes were almost split.

"You, you!" After half a sound, Ling Yifeng reacted, raised his right hand and pointed at Yunlong tremblingly. Not only is it sinister and cunning, but it also attacks a child, looking at Yingying's decomposed corpse, and looking at Yunlong's villainous smile, Ling Yifeng only feels that his whole brain is blurry, and his right eye and body are faintly painful.

Yun Long admired Ling Yifeng's painful expression while mixing himself with a sip of wine and tasting it slowly.

Suddenly, Ling Yifeng underwent a mutation, and a murderous aura suddenly attacked the cloud dragon, and black scales grew from behind Ling Yifeng, covering half of Ling Yifeng's body with his eyes closed. Ling Yifeng's hands and legs were covered with scales as claws, and half of his body was covered with armor made of scales, what was terrifying was that the black scales grew on Ling Yifeng's face, stabbing into Ling Yifeng's flesh, covering half of Ling Yifeng's face and leaving only his eyes, and the last short sharp horn broke out of Ling Yifeng's forehead before he stopped mutating.

The mutation stopped, Ling Yifeng opened his eyes, and a blue vertical pupil emitted blue light to look at Yunlong. Yun Long was stared at by Ling Yifeng's gaze and fought a cold war, watching Ling Yifeng slowly walk towards him, Yun Long also slowly began to change.

The dragon scales of the same color as the silver dragon, through this, you can guess the relationship between him and the silver dragon, which is why the silver dragon is obviously a C-level, but he can make a person of the same level as Xia Qing obey him. Although it is a color scale, unlike the silver dragon's ability, the cloud dragon's scales cover the body, forming a natural armor.

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