Chapter 470 Dragon Guard (Last Part)
For Wen Zilong, CWC was still useful, and he didn't plan to destroy them.
But these CWC bigwigs are too ambitious.
The main thing is lunar.
How could a simple, kind and lovely Buddhist boy like himself be able to play with them.
So in order to avoid the long night dream, I directly killed the ball.
But what makes Wen Zilong a little embarrassed is that although Xu Xuening is dead, CWC still has 70 third-order psychics.
This is only on the surface, and I don't know how many psychic masters there are secretly.
Now his mental power is only second-order.
If he broke in directly, although it would not be as embarrassing as last time, it might still be a little difficult.
With Wen Zilong's cautious (to put it bluntly) character, if he is not 100% sure, he will generally not be dispatched.
Thinking of this, Wen Zilong shook his head and sighed.
Alas, some heads are big.
More annoying things, Wen Zilong generally does not go to the horns.
As the saying goes, don't go to the horns when you are in trouble, your body is also comfortable, and your heart is also comfortable.
He looked at the huge phantom next to him and said, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"
Then the phantom said: "I am the guardian of the giant dragon. A long time ago, before the giant dragon left here, he appointed me as the guardian here."
"your name?"
Wen Zilong was a little curious about the name of this man who didn't know how many years ago.
The phantom was stunned for a moment and replied, "I'm just the slave of the giant 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 enhance it?"
The phantom was stunned again and shook his head: "Our mental power is all innate, and nothing can enhance it."
It's okay that Wen Zilong didn't listen, but he felt a little sad when he heard it.
Even a slave is born with fifth-order spiritual power.
It's really people-to-people, maddening people.
While Wen Zilong sighed, the phantom suddenly said:
"But I have a way."
"what?"
Wen Zilong was overjoyed.
"You can inject my spiritual power into your spiritual power. As long as my spiritual power is perfectly integrated, your spiritual power will be enhanced."
Wen Zilong heard the words, and his affection for this guy increased a bit.
"However, I absorbed your spiritual power, wouldn't you be... dead?"
The big guy replied: "You have the aura of the giant dragon on your body, indicating that you have obtained the inheritance of the giant dragon. It is my duty to do anything for you."
"Even death?"
"Even death!"
The huge phantom was talking about life and death, but his tone was very ordinary, as if he was talking about the most ordinary things.
Wen Zilong was shocked when he heard it.
How on earth did this giant dragon brainwash him that he was willing to die for the giant dragon?
But Wen Zilong soon understood.
At a certain time on Earth, human beings were still very weak.
There were many dragons on the earth at that time.
The dragon's long life and powerful strength are worshipped by various creatures.
So many creatures voluntarily 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.
It may seem paradoxical that one would rather lose one in order to gain a longer life.
But this kind of worship for giant dragons has penetrated deep into their bones and into their lives.
"Uh...I'll think about it."
Wen Zilong said.
He hesitated.
After all, when someone is willing to give their life for themselves, and they are going to do it immediately, no matter who it is, as long as it is a normal person, it is impossible to agree immediately.
After all, your own life is precious, and the lives of others are not for nothing.
But the phantom said:
"My lord, don't hesitate. Even if I don't give my life for you today, after countless years, my spiritual power will still disappear. And if I give my life for you now, then I will be with you. This For me, it is a great honor.”
Wen Zilong still felt a little difficult.
"Even if you say so, but..."
"My lord, I dare to ask you to promise me and give my life for you."
Wen Zilong smiled bitterly, this was the first time he had heard of such a request.
And if this guy is a not-so-good person, or is his enemy, he is very happy to absorb his spiritual power.
On the contrary, as he is now, the more good he is to himself, the less he can do it.
The phantom knelt directly on one knee, and his voice sounded like he was about to cry:
"My lord, please."
When Wen Zilong saw this, he made up his mind: "Since it is difficult to be kind, then I will promise you."
"Great, thank you sir!"
The phantom was so excited that tears seemed to fall, as if Wen Zilong had agreed to his marriage proposal.
"but……"
Nothing good in the world is unconditional.
Wen Zilong naturally has to give him a but.
The phantom's heart tightened slightly, for fear that the adults would go back on it.
"However, you have to destroy a few humans with me first."
When the phantom heard the words, his eyes became a little dim:
"My lord, my spiritual power is because of this city's existence for so long. If I go outside the city, it will soon dissipate. I'm sorry, my lord."
His face was full of deep remorse.
"Uh."
Wen Zilong was a little speechless, and then asked:
"Then I absorbed your spiritual power, will my spiritual power reach the fifth order?"
Even if there is no phantom, as long as one's spiritual power can reach the fifth rank, it is an existence that is invincible in the world.
But the phantom shook his head:
"You have obtained the spiritual power of the giant dragon. And the spiritual power of the giant dragon is noble. A humble spiritual power like me can only barely make your spiritual power be promoted to the third rank."
"puff……"
Wen Zilong almost bleed.
I thought that even if I couldn't reach the fifth rank, I could at least reach the fourth rank.
Unexpectedly, it can't even reach the fourth level.
The phantom went on to say:
"However, the spiritual power of Lord Dragon is very noble. Even the third-order spiritual power can fight against the fourth-order spiritual power of humans. As for the third-order spiritual power of humans, it can be completely crushed."
Wen Zilong felt a little better after hearing this.
The virtual shadow said: "Sir, let's start now."
Wen Zilong looked at his eager little eyes, like the groom who was eagerly looking forward to the bridal chamber after worshipping the church.
"Oh, I can't help myself."
Wen Zilong sighed:
"Then start now."
The phantom heard it, and the light in his eyes shone brightly:
"Sir, then I'll come in."
Wen Zilong almost spat out a mouthful of blood again when he heard this.
"Um."
He grumbled hard.
When the phantom heard the words, it turned into a ball of light and flew towards Wen Zilong's head.
Unhindered through the epidermis and skull of Wen Zilong's head and into his brain.