Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 460: The Dragon Guard (Part 2)

For Wen Zilong, cwc was still useful, and he did not intend to destroy them.

But these cwc bigwigs are too ambitious.

The most important thing is lunar.

How can a little boy who is as simple, kind and lovely as his own buddhist family play with them.

So in order to avoid long night dreams, I just killed the ball.

But what makes Wen Zilong feel a little embarrassed is that although Xu Xuening is dead, cwc still has 70 third-order psychic masters.

This is only on the surface, and secretly, I don’t know how many Nian Lishi.

I only have second-order mental power now.

If you break in directly, it will not be as embarrassing as the last time, but it may still be a bit difficult.

With Wen Zilong's cautious (to put it bluntly) character, he would normally not be dispatched without being 100% sure.

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong shook his head and sighed.

Oh, a little big head.

For more annoying things, Wen Zilong generally does not go to the horns.

As the saying goes, if you don’t get into trouble, you will feel comfortable in your body and heart.

He looked at the huge phantom next to him and said, "Don't you introduce yourself?"

The ghost said: "I am the guard of Lord Dragon. Long ago, before Lord Dragon left here, I was appointed as the guard here."

"Your name?"

Wen Zilong is a little curious about the name of this man who did not know how many years ago.

The phantom was taken aback, and replied: "I'm just a slave to Lord Dragon, and the slave has no name."

"Uh..."

Wen Zilong then asked:

"By the way, your mental power is so strong, is there any way to increase your mental power?"

The phantom was taken aback again and shook his head: "Our mental powers are all born, and nothing can enhance our mental powers."

It's okay if Wen Zilong doesn't listen, and I feel a little sad.

Even a slave is born with a Tier 5 mental power.

It's really better than people, so angry.

While Wen Zilong sighed, the phantom suddenly said:

"But I have a way."

"What?"

Wen Zilong felt happy.

"You can inject my spiritual power into your spiritual power. As long as my spiritual power is perfectly integrated, your spiritual power will increase, my lord."

Wen Zilong heard this, and his affection for this guy increased a little.

"But I absorbed your mental power, don't you just... die?"

The big guy replied: "You have the breath of Lord Dragon, which shows that you have obtained the inheritance of Lord Dragon. It is my duty to do anything for you."

"Even if it's dead?"

"Even if it's dead!"

The huge phantom is talking about life and death, but the tone is very ordinary, like it is talking about the most common things.

Wen Zilong was shocked when he heard it.

How did this dragon brainwash him so that he was willing to die for the dragon?

But Wen Zilong soon understood.

At a certain time on earth, humans were still very weak.

At that time, there were many dragons on the earth.

The long life and powerful power of the dragon are worshipped by various creatures.

So many creatures are willing to become slaves of the dragon, willing to do anything for the dragon.

In order to obtain the long life bestowed by the dragon.

Because, for the sake of the dragon, they can lose their lives.

In order to gain a longer life, I would rather lose my life, which sounds contradictory.

But this worship of dragons has penetrated into their bones and lives.

"Uh...I think about it."

Wen Zilong said.

He hesitated.

After all, when someone else is willing to give their lives for themselves, they are still going to do things immediately. No matter who it is, as long as it is a normal person, it is impossible to immediately agree.

After all, my own life is precious, and the lives of others are not for nothing.

But the ghost said:

"My lord, don’t hesitate. Even if I don’t give my life for you today, my mental power will still disappear after countless years. And if I give my life for you now, then I will be with you. Yes. This is the supreme glory for me."

Wen Zilong still feels a bit difficult.

"Although it is said, but..."

"My lord, I beg you to promise me and give your life for you."

Wen Zilong gave a wry smile. It was the first time he heard of such a request.

And if this guy is a bad person, or his enemy, he would be happy to absorb his mental power.

On the contrary, as he is now, the better he treats himself, the more he can't do it.

The ghost knelt directly on one knee, and his voice seemed to cry:

"My lord, please."

When Wen Zilong saw this, he made up his mind: "Since the hospitality is difficult, then I promise you."

"Great, thank you, my lord!"

The phantom was so excited that tears seemed to fall, as if Wen Zilong had agreed to his marriage proposal.

"But..."

Any good thing in the world is not unconditional.

Wen Zilong naturally wanted to give him something too.

The Xu Ying's heart tightened slightly, for fear that the adults would regret it.

"However, you have to kill a few humans with me first."

When the phantom heard the words, his eyes became a little dim:

"My sire, my mental strength is because this city can exist for so long. If I go outside the city, it will dissipate soon. Sorry, my lord."

His face is full of deep self-blame.

"Uh."

Wen Zilong was a little speechless, and then asked:

"Then if I absorb your spiritual power, will my spiritual power reach the fifth level?"

Even if there is no phantom, as long as one's mental power can reach the fifth rank, that is an invincible existence in the world.

But the ghost shook his head:

"You have obtained the spiritual power of Lord Dragon. And the spiritual power of Lord Dragon is noble. A humble mental power like me can only barely promote your spiritual power to the third rank."

"Puff..."

Wen Zilong almost didn't bleed.

I thought that even if it didn’t reach Tier 5, it could at least reach Tier 4.

Unexpectedly, even Tier 4 can't be reached.

The phantom continued:

"However, the spiritual power of Lord Dragon is very noble. Even the third-tier spiritual power can fight against the fourth-tier spiritual power of humans. As for the third-tier spiritual power of humans, it can be completely crushed."

Wen Zilong felt better after hearing this.

The ghost said: "My lord, let's start now."

Wen Zilong looked at his small eager eyes, like a bridegroom who was eagerly looking forward to the bridal chamber after paying a visit.

"Oh, I can't help myself."

Wen Zilong sighed:

"Then start now."

The phantom is heard, and the eyes are bright:

"My lord, then I will come in."

Wen Zilong heard these words, almost spitting out blood again.

"Hmm."

He answered with difficulty.

After hearing the words, the phantom directly turned into a ball of light and flew towards Wen Zilong's head.

Pass through the skin and skull of Wen Zilong's head without hindrance, and enter his brain.