At night, the vast starry sky shines with a few stars.

Some people say that the stars represent a life, but others laugh and say that it is just a planet.

Beneath this vast world, something significant is happening.

At this time, Yang Cong, who was leaning in front of the window, was looking at the helicopters that rose into the air in the distance.

Caused by Yang Cong's words, Qingwang really began to act on the airship in the sky without hesitation.

"You're having a great time." At this time, a figure appeared beside Yang Cong.

When he heard this voice, Yang Cong smiled slightly: "You are here to give me a gift?" ”

"Of course, if you say a gift, then I must be a gift." He smiled and said, "But first you have to get it." ”

"Say it, mission." Yang Cong turned his head to look at the sky.

"There's nothing else to do, I just need you to capture the Dresden Slate."

Hearing this, Yang Cong asked with interest, "What do you want this slate for?" ”

"Don't you think it's interesting to put this thing in the Emperor Realm and let seven kings appear in the Emperor Realm?"

Hearing the words that it was a complete joke, Yang Cong knew that speaking against the sky might be a joke, but it would definitely not be fake.

"Alright, Dresden Slate, I'll get it for you."

This task is simply a breeze for Yang Cong.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you in the Imperial Realm." smiled against the sky, then turned around and disappeared into this world.

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The night was calm, and perhaps only Yang Cong felt calm.

The other kings were all worried about what had happened last night.

The airship fell unexpectedly, and just when everyone thought that the silver king was among the airships, the others were nothing more than a soulless shell

The next day, Yang Cong went to Vedoura with ten bundles of Tatara.

When Toshu Tatara stepped into the Vederos with him, the originally noisy scene in the entire Vederos bar instantly fell silent.

You can hear even a needle dropping.

Everyone was stunned to see the ten bunches of Tatara standing at the door waving to them.

"Hi guys, hey, King." Shishu Duoduoliang finally set his sights on Zhou Fangzun.

During this period of time, Yang Cong still told Shishu Duoduoliang everything Zhou Fangzun did for him.

Shishu Duoduoliang was naturally very moved, and Zhou Fangzun was willing to sacrifice his life to avenge him.

I don't think anyone will be moved.

"Coming back?" Zhou Fangzun didn't say too much, and the only thing that responded to Shishu Duoduoliang was that flat tone.

But despite the calm tone, it was enough for Toshu Tatara: "Well, it's back. ”

Then Zhou Fangzun stood up and came to Yang Cong: "Say, what do you want me to do." ”

Seeing Zhou Fangzun like this, Yang Cong smiled: "Are you so sure that I want to do it and not die?" ”

When Yang Cong said this, all the people around him looked at Yang Cong vigilantly.

"I believe you are a wise man, and a living man is more useful than a dead man."

Zhou Fangzun looked at Yang Cong and said lightly.

"Not bad." Yang Cong nodded slightly: "But I think you may not be able to do the next thing." ”

"Huh?" Zhou Fangzun frowned slightly.

"The Red King symbolizes violence and blood." Yang Cong glanced at everyone in the Vedic Dancers and said, "But this world is too restrictive, and it is not in line with your character as the Red King at all. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Misaki Hatta on the side shouted, "Don't mother-in-law." ”

Despite Misaki Hatta's unreasonableness, no one said anything.

After all, Yang Cong is selling Guanzi, which is what they don't like the most.

"Zhou Fangzun, I'll give you a place, where, there is a vast and boundless sky, let you destroy, let you wreak havoc, how." Yang Cong looked at Zhou Fangzun.

"You said give me a place?" Zhou Fangzun suddenly smiled: "This world is so big, no one cares about that place." ”

"But I'm not talking about the world." Yang Cong looked at Zhou Fangzun with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhou Fangzun's expression was Lingling, and then the corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "You black king is really mysterious, completely different from the sect statue." ”

"It's not mysterious, how can you call it the Black King." Yang Cong smiled.

"Okay, I promise you, but if it's not big enough, then I'll destroy the world."

A red flame instantly emerged from Zhou Fangzun's body, and there was a powerful momentum on the opposite side.

Facing this momentum, Yang Cong smiled and said without pressure: "Of course." ”

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The whole DJ, if you want to say which place is the most important, it may belong to the high-rise building in front of Yang Cong.

Approaching this tall building, Yang Cong felt that the strength in his body seemed to have improved a lot.

"The Dresden slate is really extraordinary."

The world of "K" does not belong to the normal world, but to the world of supernatural abilities, so the things created are not bound by the rules of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the strength is also difficult to explain clearly, just like Yang Cong is now a quasi-saint, and there is nothing to strengthen his strength.

But the Dresden slate could have increased his strength.

Even a trace of it is already terrifying.

In front of the building, two men wearing rabbit masks and samurai uniforms stood there, as if waiting for someone.

These two people with rabbit masks are the direct guards of the Golden King, just like Yang Cong's Heavenly Sword.

When Yang Cong walked to the gate, the two rabbits made a look of invitation.

"It seems that the king of gold is still getting stronger and stronger." Yang Cong smiled, and then stepped into the building.

When Yang Cong entered the building, a flash disappeared in an instant, making the two rabbits on the side look at each other, not knowing what the situation was.

At this time, Yang Cong had already pulled out the place where the Dresden slate was stored.

And this place is also where the king of gold stays.

A white-haired old man in a rich long robe, and below him was a Dresden slate.

"First meeting, King of Black, Yang Cong." The King of Gold smiled.

"King of Gold, it seems that you are not surprised by my arrival at all." Yang Cong was a little curious when he saw the King of Gold so calm.

"Why the accident." The King of Gold said, "It's just that the Dresden Slate has created an eighth king, which I really didn't expect." ”

"And what do you think I'm here for?"

"You're the Black King of the Eighth Throne, and the first Black King ever, and I guess you're here for what I'm going to do, the Dresden Slate, and I don't know if I'm right."

(End of chapter)