The figure disappeared, and the Night Sword God Dog Lang looked at the position where there was nothing for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Why, how about this giveaway." Yang Cong looked at the night sword god dog Lang with a smile.

Night Sword God Dog Lang turned his head to look at Yang Cong, with an awe-inspiring expression: "Who are you?" ”

"Me, Yang Cong." Yang Cong said, "But if you don't understand, I can give you a hint, Black King." ”

Hearing this, the Night Sword God Dog Lang was stunned, and then looked questioning: "Impossible, there is no Black King among the Seven Kings at all." ”

"Hehe, I didn't have it before, that's because I didn't come, but now that I'm here, then I'm the Black King."

Despite what Yang Cong said, the Night Sword God Dog Lang still looked full of disbelief.

Seeing the unbelieving appearance of the Night Sword God Dog Lang, the corners of Yang Cong's mouth raised slightly, and suddenly a black aura permeated his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, the Night Sword Divine Dog Lang subconsciously looked at the sky above Yang Cong's head.

I saw that above Yang Cong's head, a giant sword appeared in the air.

"Sword of Damocles!"

The king of the entire DJ looked in the same direction at the same time.

In this direction, one sees a giant sword, the Sword of Damocles.

This is a sword that belongs to Yang Cong, the king of black.

Yang Cong also looked up at his own sword of Damocles.

He smiled when he saw the shape of the sword.

At the beginning, after Yang Cong returned to the Emperor Realm, he used three thousand swords and the Double Dragon Sword to return to the furnace and reforge, and finally formed Yang Cong's new natal sword.

The color of this sword was changeable, and now hanging above Yang Cong's head was a black divine sword.

And this sword was called the Emperor Sword by Yang Cong, which means that it is the strongest sword in the Imperial Realm.

Black rules chaos, which is one of the many attributes of Yang Cong's Emperor Sword.

And it just so happens that Yang Cong's Black King is in charge of creation and destruction, which is roughly the same as Chaos.

"You really are the Black King!" Night Sword God Dog Lang looked at Yang Cong in a daze.

A new and never-before-seen Black King appeared in front of him, and the Night Sword God Gou Lang felt a little confused.

"Protect him, and you'll know everything you want to know." Yang Cong smiled slightly and patted the shoulder of the Night Sword God Dog Lang.

"I..." For a while, the night knife god Gou Lang was very entangled in his heart, and he didn't know what to do.

"I'm in charge of creation and chaos, and if I want to, the last Colorless King can be reborn."

Yang Cong glanced at the Night Sword Divine Dog Lang, then turned around and disappeared.

Only a white-haired boy who was ignorant and a confused night knife god dog Lang were left.

The reason why Yang Cong chose to leave there was so as not to make trouble for the two of them.

Because a very important friend appeared in front of him.

A man dressed in a long blue outfit with a pair of glasses and a sword pinned to his waist.

"It's a great honor for me to be here."

The corners of Yang Cong's mouth raised slightly, looking at the man in front of him.

"You're the new Black King?" Qingwang stroked the frame of his glasses, and his eyes skimmed towards Yang Cong, as if he was looking at Yang Cong.

"You already have the answer in your heart, don't you, and you still come to ask me." Yang Cong smiled, turned around and found a park bench to sit down.

Looking at the scorching sky, Yang Cong turned his head to look at the Qingwang on the side: "Do you all wear such clothes on the 4 hot days of Scepter?" ”

"It's a rule, and it's a duty." Qingwang said lightly.

"It's also said that there are no rules." Yang Cong smiled: "But do you know that often the people who make the rules are also the first to violate the rules." ”

"That's because he violated his original intention, and everyone must resolutely enforce the rules."

Qingwang's words made Yang Cong feel a little: "So, what are you coming to me for?" ”

"I've already met the Golden King, but he says he doesn't know why there are multiple Black Kings." The Green King said, "But if you do have the sword of Damocles, then it means that you are a king." ”

“so？”

"Since you are king, then you must shoulder the rules of your kingship, and you must abide by the 120 agreement."

Qingwang's words made Yang Cong noncommittal.

However, Yang Cong is not a person who likes to restrict freedom: "I'm sorry, I don't like to be bound by rules, I like to be the one who sets the rules, but I also like to break the rules." ”

"Looks like we can't get along." Qingwang stroked the frame of his glasses, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

"Some people get along, some people don't." Yang Cong smiled.

"Today, Kusanagi Izumo, the retainer of the Red King Zhou Fangzun, came to find Zhou Fangzun, and he was talking about the resurrection of Tatara, which you instructed behind your back?" Qingwang looked at Yang Cong and asked.

"I think I said that, but I'm sorry, I don't have a good memory." Yang Cong smiled: "But even if I instruct me, what will you do, arrest me?" ”

Qingwang looked at Yang Cong and said lightly: "No, you didn't commit anything, Scepter 4 won't arrest you." ”

"Haha, I just like people like you who express everything on the surface." Yang Cong got up and patted Qingwang on the shoulder with a smile: "I hope we can be friends in the future, not enemies, it is very painful to be my enemy." ”

"Zhou Fangzun's Sword of Damocles Wiezman has a very large deviation, if you force him out again, once the Gagudu Crater incident occurs, you and I can't afford it." Qingwang said.

"Oh? Really? Yang Cong looked at Qingwang with interest.

The Blue King represents order and control, so the position he represents is the justice of the public.

This is also why the allies of the Blue King are semi-official forces.

And Qingwang Zongxiang Lisi and Red King Zhou Fangzun are both old acquaintances.

Qingwang Zongxiang Liji really hoped that the Red King Zhou Fangzun would not do this, but the Red King Zhou Fangzun's mind was not something he could change.

"I admire you." Yang Cong said and took out a pill out of thin air and put it in front of Qingwang: "You let Zhou Fangzun eat this medicine, and when the time comes, everything you worry about will disappear." ”

"By the way, I'll give you another reminder, the person you're looking for is there." As he spoke, Yang Cong stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

However, the green king looked up and found that there was nothing, which made the green king frown.

"There are some things I don't like to say a second time, and I don't talk nonsense, okay, I still have something, bye-bye." Yang Cong smiled, and a spatial passage instantly appeared in front of him, Yang Cong stepped in, and disappeared into this park in a blink of an eye.

After Yang Cong left, only the Qingwang was left standing there, and he stroked the frame of his glasses: "Black King." ”

Instead, the Qing King turned around and left directly.

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