Leaving the Vedic Dance Bar, Yang Cong looked up at the sky.

I saw a huge airship flying through the sky.

And on this airship, Yang Cong felt the existence of another king.

"The Colorless King."

The Colorless King can be said to be one of the ghost cards among the Seven Kings.

It can destroy the balance that every king sees, and the ability is also fickle.

The ability of each one is not the same, and the ability of the previous colorless king is prophecy, although it is not aggressive, but prophecy is also a very deadly ability.

Enough to upset the balance between the Seven Kings.

And the current colorless king is 'interference', and can 'interfere' with other kings, since which king's abilities have been obtained.

This ability is very incomprehensible, unless the strong-willed king cannot resist the 'interference' of the colorless king.

However, although the Colorless King looked invincible, he was just an ant that could be crushed in front of Yang Cong.

Thinking about the current colorless king is like a seizure of the immortal cultivation realm, and anyone who wants to take it requires extremely strong soul power.

If the soul power is not strong, it will not be able to support the power expended by the seizure.

Compared to Yang Cong, this colorless king is simply a heaven and an underground.

Yang Cong's soul power can be substantiated, and if the Colorless King can find a little gap, it will mean that the Colorless King is strong.

But Yang Cong can't 'interfere'.

"Sword of Damocles." Yang Cong looked at the sky slightly, but at this time, there was nothing above Yang Cong's head, only the vast sky.

Yang Cong turned around and was about to leave, but a figure scurrying beside him made Yang Cong interested.

With white hair and a school uniform, he is a teenager.

However, it was not his hair that made Yang Cong interested, but his face and the power in his body.

"Interesting, I ran into the Silver King when I went out."

Just when Yang Cong was curious about what the white-haired boy was going to do in a hurry, a man with a katana pinned to his waist and long black hair ran as if he was chasing the white-haired boy just now.

"Night Knife God Dog Lang." Yang Cong smiled, he was originally going back in the opposite direction, but Yang Cong turned around and followed the two people.

The speed of the two runs very fast, one runs in front and the other chases behind, so it is conceivable that this speed will not be much worse.

"Suffer death!" The Night Sword Divine Dog Lang pulled out the samurai sword at his waist and pointed straight at the white-haired boy's neck.

As long as the samurai long knife pierced slightly, a hole would appear in the white-haired boy's neck.

"Hey, hey, hey... Stop, I'm not the one you're looking for. The white-haired boy kept arguing.

At first, the night sword god dog Lang was still a little touched, but it wasn't until a video was released on the screen of the building on the side.

Night Sword God Dog Lang affirmed the person in front of him: "How else do you explain." ”

"I, I, I 。。。。。。" Seeing the screen of the building, the white-haired boy was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

And just as the Night Sword Divine Dog Lang raised the samurai long knife in his hand and was about to slash at the white-haired boy, a voice suddenly made the Night Sword Divine Dog Lang pause.

"He's not a murderer."

Hearing this magnetic crisp and young voice, the Night Sword God Dog Lang subconsciously clenched the samurai long knife in his hand and looked around.

The white-haired boy looked around as well, as if trying to find out who was talking to him.

Just as the two of them were looking for a speaker, a spatial passage like a black hole appeared in front of them, and out of this spatial passage came a handsome man in civilian clothes.

"Who are you?" Night Sword God Dog Lang frowned and looked at the man in front of him who made women jealous, his expression was full of caution.

"Can you still stand up, young man?" Yang Cong didn't answer the Night Sword God Dog Lang, but turned around and stretched out his hand to the white-haired young man.

"Uh-huh." The white-haired boy also seemed to understand that Yang Cong seemed to be more friendly to him than the Night Sword God Dog Lang, and he definitely wouldn't come to kill him anyway.

"Who the hell are you!" The night sword god dog Lang pointed the samurai long knife in his hand at Yang Cong.

"I don't like people pointing weapons at me, I'll confiscate this knife." Yang Cong's fingers clicked slightly, and then under the shocked gaze of the two, the samurai long knife that was originally held in the hands of the Night Sword God Dog Lang disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye, as if it had been disintegrated.

Before the Night Sword God Dog Lang could react, his knife had already disappeared without a trace.

"You!" Night Sword God Dog Lang looked at Yang Cong cautiously, Yang Cong's strength was too terrifying.

"Night Sword God Dog Lang, right?" Yang Cong glanced at the video above the building, and then turned to the Night Sword God Dog Lang: "I know where the person you are looking for is." ”

"Your Excellency is too joking to speak, the person I am looking for is right in front of me, and you don't need to look for it at all." Night Sword Divine Dog Lang looked at Yang Cong and said lightly.

"Well, believe it or not." Yang Cong shook his head, and then said, "But I have a request. ”

"What a request."

"You can't kill this man."

Hearing this, the Night Sword God Dog Lang frowned: "Why, he is your friend?" ”

"No, it's the first time we've met, too." Yang Cong shook his head and said.

"Then why do you protect him so much?" Night Sword God Dog Lang said.

Yang Cong smiled: "You'll know later, but before that, I hope you can protect him." ”

"Protect him? Your Excellency is joking. Night Sword God Dog Lang looked at Yang Cong indifferently.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, I have a giveaway." The corners of Yang Cong's mouth were slightly the same, and then his fingers clicked, and he made a sound.

Immediately after, under the constricted pupils of the Night Sword God Dog Lang, a looming figure appeared in front of the three of them.

"My lord." The Night Sword God Dog Lang knelt down on one knee under the curious gaze of the white-haired boy.

"Xiao Hei, I can't imagine that we will meet again." The figure smiled slightly, showing a kind smile: "How are you doing lately." ”

"Well, I'm following your prophecy and slaying the evil king, Izanasha."

Even though Izana was next to him, the Night Sword God Dog Lang still spoke out without hesitation.

"Huh." The figure shook his head slightly: "Xiao Hei, everything will change, the past is the past, the present is the present, the future is the future, everything will not be the same, Xiao Hei, you have to remember this sentence." ”

With that, the figure faded away.

"My lord!" The Night Knife God Dog Lang shouted, but it still had no effect.

(End of chapter)