Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1552 Dark Nebula
"Then are you dreaming?" Hei Xueji asked.

Yang Cong said, "Not really."

"Then let's give it a try and see what your role is." Kuroyukihime said.

"Alright." Yang Cong nodded, but did not refuse.

Immediately afterwards, the two began to fight.

In fact, if the two are connected, you just need not to fight, and when the time is up, it will be a draw, and points will not be deducted for the draw.

Kuroyukihime was dressed as a butterfly, she didn't seem to have changed.

Compared with Yang Cong, it seems that Yang Cong has not changed much.

Yang Cong has a pair of wings on his back, and his appearance is still the same, not much has changed.

"Is this your role?" Seeing Yang Cong like this, Hei Xueji was puzzled.

"Yes." Yang Cong nodded.

"Do you have any special abilities?" Hei Xueji asked.

Yang Cong said: "If you have the ability, you do have it, but this has to be kept secret."

Hei Xueji didn't have any doubts about what she said, after all, this was her trump card, if she knew all the details about her, it would be bad.

"You've upgraded pretty fast, you've already reached level three." Hei Xueji said: "With your speed, you can even become a cadre under other legions."

Yang Cong smiled, and said: "It's just for appearance, I like to fight when I have nothing to do, to exercise my muscles and bones."

Hei Xueji glanced at Yang Cong and said hesitantly: "There is something I shouldn't ask, but it is very important to me, I would like to ask you for a favor."

"Say." Yang Cong said.

"It's the way it is."

Kuroyukihime then started telling him stories.

As for her identity, Hei Xueji didn't reveal it, only revealed that someone was chasing her again, which drove her to a desperate situation, so she wanted to ask Yang Cong to help deal with that person.

In fact, Hei Xueji's current role doesn't have much fighting power, so if she is dueled, she may have to lose.

"It doesn't matter if you lose a game." Yang Cong said after taking a sip of coffee.

Hei Xueji glanced at Yang Cong, let out a sigh of relief, and still told the truth.

She is a level nine overclocking linker, if she loses a game, she will quit directly.

Hearing Hei Xueji finally told the truth, Yang Cong smiled: "That's right, since you want me to help, then don't fool me."

"Then can you help me find him?" Hei Xueji said.

"It's very simple." Yang Cong said, "After a day, no one will know."

Although she was very puzzled in her heart, she still chose to believe that no matter what, she still had to find someone who could protect her.

Her identity cannot be revealed, otherwise she will be a fool.

After leaving the coffee shop, Yang Cong came outside.

As for the person Hei Xueji mentioned, he actually didn't know who it was.

But if there is something that cannot be explained by science, use mythology to explain it.

Yang Cong directly cast the spell and found the person who was chasing and killing Hei Xueji.

As dusk fell, Yang Cong stood on the overpass, looking down at the traffic lane below, a little lost in thought.

At this time, footsteps came.

Yang Cong turned his head to look, and couldn't help showing a smile.

Suddenly, Yang Cong made a move and grabbed the man's sleeve directly, about to throw him out.

"Overclocking connection!"

At that moment, the boy shouted directly.

Yang Cong also called out the overclocking connection at the same time.

The roles of the two soon appeared in this world full of black and white.

"You!" The man looked at Yang Cong angrily, "What do you want to do!"

"What are you doing?" Yang Cong smiled and said, "Fight with me, and I'll tell you if I win."

"Humph"

Yang Cong clicked on the search directly, and found the person right in front of him.

Soon, the challenge begins.

Opposite him is a metal character.

Seeing this metal character, Yang Cong smiled faintly: "It's not bad, it has foundation."

"you!"

Seeing Yang Cong's character, the boy was stunned for a moment: "You are the newcomer Angel Wang some time ago!"

"This kind of title is really speechless." Yang Cong couldn't help shaking his head: "I like the title of Emperor of Heaven more than Angel."

"Heavenly Emperor! So rampant!"

"Yes, I just don't know what those kings will say when they hear it."

"I guess I'll kill him."

"I don't think so. A rookie with such potential must be recruited."

There are quite a few spectators around, all watching.

You must know that Yang Cong, an angel, already has a lot of reputation in this area, and many people want to watch the battle.

"boom!"

The boy made a move suddenly, and the drill gun in his hand suddenly struck.

Yang Cong dodged it sideways.

"It seems that your strength is also good. I will show you my third form today."

Yang Cong suddenly flew into the sky.

"Look, it's the third pair of wings!"

"My God, a pair of wings is considered pretty good, but he has three pairs."

"I always feel like there's more to it than that."

"boom!"

Suddenly, with a loud noise, Yang Cong was above the sky, looking down at the boy on the ground.

"go to hell!"

Yang Cong made a direct move, shooting out feathers from the three pairs of wings on his back.

These feathers were shot like a sharp steel sword, covering the sky and covering the sky, and there was no possibility of dodging at all.

In one round, the boy was suppressed by Yang Cong himself.

Yang Cong did not choose to kill the boy immediately.

"I heard that you have been chasing a player?" Yang Cong looked at the boy: "Actually, I can tell you that the one you are chasing is the Black King."

"what!"

The teenager was shocked.

Not only him, but those around him were all shocked.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the battlefield.

A black figure appeared to be equipped with sharp swords all over his body.

When seeing this figure, everyone was stunned.

"black king!"

This is everyone's first reaction.

The Black King walked up to Yang Cong: "Can you do me another favor."

"Of course." Yang Cong said with a smile.

"Pick me up and fly up." The Black King said.

This time, Yang Cong did not choose a pair of wings, but twelve wings under the shocked eyes of countless people around.

"My God, is it a real angel, Twelve Wings!"

Yang Cong hugged the Black King directly and flew into the sky.

"All those who submit to the six major legions listen to me. I am the Black King against the rule of the kings, and my subordinate is Dark Nebula. Take out your swords and fight!"

It's inappropriate to say such dignified words from a woman's mouth.

"I shouldn't be counted as your subordinate." Yang Cong said.

"Of course you are not, you are my ally, right?" The Black King looked at Yang Cong and said.

"All right, all right, what are you talking about, anyway, I don't care." Yang Cong shrugged, expressing that he didn't care.

Anyway, that's his purpose, as for the process, it doesn't matter.

(End of this chapter)