Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 910 I Actually Drained A Dragon?

"call..."

Yang Cong sat up suddenly, with drops of cold sweat on his forehead, at this moment he was like having a nightmare.

And indeed, recalling what Yang Cong saw just now, and the kind of heart-wrenching pain he endured, it seemed to be real.

"That dream..."

Yang Cong reckoned that although it was a dream, it felt extremely real, which also made Yang Cong feel that he was not dreaming, and that he really went deep into the environment.

And instead of the last, when the pair of golden dragon pupils looked at Yang Cong, Yang Cong felt for a moment that the golden dragon was him.

Although he was very puzzled in his heart why he would have that kind of dream, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a reason and gave up.

Yang Cong got up from the ground, and he looked around. At this time, he was in the forest of an unknown mountain.

"It seems to take a little physical effort, but it's okay, just take it easy."

After sorting out his mentality, Yang Cong embarked on a journey to find traces of people.

Yang Cong was gone, even he himself didn't know how long he had been gone, but he didn't find anyone.

Seeing that the sky has dimmed, it will not be long before it will enter the night.

In fact, it is very dangerous to speak to the consciousness of ordinary people at night, and Yang Cong certainly knows it.

In the past, he was fearless regardless of day or night, because he had the power to protect himself, but now it is different.

Now he is like an ordinary person, dragging his exhausted body and walking in the deep forest.

The night is generally the hunter's home field, and some creatures that do not act during the day will appear at night.

If a murderous creature appeared at this time, then Yang Cong would have no ability to resist at all.

It would be fine if some small creatures appeared, after all, their size was their weakness. Although Yang Cong was tired, he still had a little strength.

But if a creature bigger than Yang Cong appeared, then Yang Cong might not have escaped death.

This is still thinking that there are no monster-like creatures here. If there are monster-like creatures, then Yang Cong is not close to death, it is certain death.

Yang Cong looked at the sun that was about to set in the sky, and Yang Cong felt a sense of crisis for the first time.

Yang Cong didn't experience any setbacks in the past, and even setbacks can be reversed in the end.

But now it's different, the system is useless, Yang Cong's cultivation is all lost, and he can't use anything except his dying body.

Now Yang Cong can't rely on anything but himself.

Now Yang Cong can only pray that there are only some herbivores in this deep forest.

However, the reality was unsatisfactory. The sky darkened, and a sound similar to the scream of an animal suddenly came from not far away from Yang Cong.

Hearing this voice, Yang Cong frowned, because he seemed to be able to understand what the voice meant.

And when he heard this voice, the blood in his whole body was agitated like boiling.

Originally, Yang Cong didn't want to go to see it. After all, he didn't even know what kind of creature it was.

But right in front of him, it seemed that there was a person holding a big cake to attract Yang Cong over there.

Although Yang Cong didn't want to go, the instinct of the body still went against his wishes.

In the end, he chose to go and have a look.

Passing through the dense jungle, Yang Cong pushed aside the grass in front of him, and saw a scene that shocked him.

I saw a lizard-like creature lying quietly not far in front of Yang Cong.

And this lizard is different from other lizards in that it has a pair of wide wings on its back, which are gathering on its back at this time.

The wounds on his body all proved that he seemed to have suffered a huge and serious injury.

When seeing this creature, Yang Cong instantly thought of a creature.

"dragon!"

And this kind of dragon is different from Yang Cong's original bloodline. This dragon is a western dragon, a dragon with wings, but in his eyes, what he recognizes is an oriental dragon, which is like a long snake. Generally, creatures with dragon horns and four dragon feet.

Seeing this "dragon" lying in front of him like this, Yang Cong's blood began to stir.

Because of the long journey, Yang Cong was already hungry at this time.

When he saw this "dragon", his hunger had been maximized.

It was as if the "dragon" in front of him was no longer a "dragon", but food.

"It doesn't matter, whether he lives or dies, let's talk after eating."

Yang Cong couldn't bear it anymore. Although he endured it again and again, because he was not sure if there were any species similar to this kind of creature around, and judging from the injuries, it was definitely not caused by him, but he waited. After a while, all that was waiting for him was the hunger that kept rising in his stomach, so he didn't care.

After putting away the defense in his heart, Yang Cong threw himself directly on the "dragon".

From the wound on the "dragon", scarlet blood is continuously flowing out.

And Yang Cong, who saw the blood, didn't seem to have any hesitation, and directly punched his mouth.

Yang Cong is licking the blood of this "dragon",

And after licking the "dragon"'s blood, Yang Cong's whole body felt warm.

It made him feel as if he had regained his vitality, and his previous fatigue was no longer there.

"Ding... Open the road to trials, the oldest dragon (1%)."

"Note: This task is for life, grow by devouring."

The system's voice appeared in Yang Cong's ears, but at this moment Yang Cong had no time to pay attention to the information sent by the system.

Because Yang Cong has become obsessed with the blood of this "dragon".

Yang Cong kept licking the "dragon"'s blood, until finally the whole "dragon" was shriveled into a leather case, and Yang Cong didn't stop.

Looking at his masterpiece, Yang Cong always felt a little unreal.

This is what he did?Why didn't he know, did he become like a vampire and like to suck blood?
"Do not..."

Yang Cong covered his face. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was the only one around here, and the memory of the licking also existed in his mind. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't help it.

Could he really be turning into a vampire?

No, absolutely not, he must not turn into a blood-sucking monster.

Although Yang Cong didn't discriminate against vampires, he didn't like that he turned into that ghost, and he couldn't live without sucking blood.

"No, you must not touch blood in the future, absolutely not."

This is one of the most important precepts in life that Yang Cong gave to himself.

(End of this chapter)