Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 912 Word Spirit: Mirror Pupil
"Captain, we found a place that looks like a fire." A teammate came to the captain's side and said, "And we also found a piece of roasted dragon meat."

"Dragon meat?" Hearing this, all the team members present were shocked. ,

Could it be that there are still people who want to eat roasted dragon meat, who is so strong.

Seeing this, Yang Cong also said inwardly, because this obviously revealed that there must be someone nearby.

This made Yang Cong very dangerous.

"Use your speech spirit to check the surroundings to see if there are any abnormalities or creatures." The captain looked at the man holding the rifle and said.

"Oh." The rifle man nodded.

"Yanling, snake!"

Yang Cong, who was hiding in the grass, seemed to see several transparent snake-like creatures jumping out of the rifle man's body and began to spread around.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for fully opening (1%), and rewarding the host with a speech spirit."

Ling Ling: Mirror pupil
Effect: Has super analytical ability and can copy any ability of anyone in the field whose bloodline is not higher than one's own. The closer the distance, the stronger the effect.

"Yan Ling?" Seeing this, Yang Cong always felt a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember it. After all, he had so many things in his mind, and he would always forget some.

Although Yang Cong didn't know what Yanling was, he saw the effect.

"It exploded!"

To put it another way, even if it is the ability that Yang Cong has seen, it can be assisted.

However, Yang Cong didn't understand that this bloodline was not higher than his own, and he didn't know what kind of bloodline it was.

Just in time, Yang Cong suddenly remembered, didn't the man with the rifle just call Yan Ling?It seems that it is also called Yanling Snake.

It happened that Yang Cong got this, so he wanted to give it a try.

The method of use has been given to Yang Cong by the system, so of course Yang Cong will too.

"Yan Ling: Mirror Pupil."

Yang Cong's original brown pupils instantly turned golden, which looked very holy at first glance, and then a series of strange symbols appeared in Yang Cong's eyes.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully copying the word spirit: snake."

Word spirit: snake

Effect: Centering on itself, it releases powerful biological currents for detection, can see through, and is good at penetrating metal and water bodies.

Yang Cong did not expect to obtain a word spirit so easily, and it seemed that this "word spirit: snake" had the same function as a detector.

What Yang Cong didn't notice was that Yang Cong's golden pupils were unusually conspicuous in the dark night.

When Yang Cong's pupils turned brown again, he was noticed.

It was none other than the man with the rifle who released the spirit of speech and was copied by Yang Cong.

The rifle man frowned and slowly approached the grass where Yang Cong was, because he also felt a slight movement here just now, the faint flash of golden light, although not obvious, was still seen by him.

So the rifle man leaned towards Yang Cong with a rifle in his hand.

Seeing someone approaching, Yang Cong couldn't help dripping nervous sweat from his forehead.

You must know that the current Yang Cong has no means of attack. The only copy of the speech spirit is still used for investigation, and it is useless in a fight.

Moreover, if the opponent wants a gun, a knife, a knife, and a man, there is no way Yang Cong can beat him.

The rifle man soon came to the grass where Yang Cong was.

At the same time, Yang Cong looked nervously at the rifle man. If he was found out, Yang Cong would not be relentless. His life is at stake.

Just when the rifle man was about to use his hands to brush the grass, Yang Cong was ready to attack, but the voice behind him made both Yang Cong and the rifle man stop.

"How's the investigation going? Is there anyone around?" The captain man standing there asked the rifle man.

"No, there's no one around here." The rifle man turned around and shook his head at his captain.

"If not, then come over and help." The captain said.

"Oh." The rifle man nodded and hurried back.

"You guys go to be vigilant, let's deal with the dragon corpse."

With that said, the captain man leaned towards the dragon corpse.

What happened next was also human. Yang Cong probably had a half-knowledge about the world.

Yang Cong's heart was full of shock, because it turned out that a group of people were chasing a dragon to kill.

And it sounds like this dragon is really a relatively late descendant, so what if it is the strongest?
Yang Cong couldn't imagine what world he came to.

After staying in the grass for a long time, Yang Cong finally waited for them to leave.

After they left, the dragon corpse on the ground had disappeared, as if nothing had ever existed.

Looking at the backs of those people leaving slowly, Yang Cong couldn't help but let out a soft breath.

"Huh, it seems that this world is much more dangerous than I imagined."

After all, dragons were very rare or extinct creatures in the world that Yang Cong traveled through before.

But now judging from their eyes, it seems that there are many more dragons, and there are even more powerful ones.

Their mission was to slay the dragon. Yang Cong thought about it and shuddered.

The system threw him here without telling him anything, leaving Yang Cong here alone, which made Yang Cong seem to have lost his purpose in life.

What's more, now that his physical fitness is extremely poor, Yang Cong can't spend too much casually.

In the middle of the night, Yang Cong just leaned on the big tree and looked at the starry sky above his head.

"Wait for me, I will definitely go back again." Yang Cong murmured.

While Yang Cong was looking at the starry sky, Yang Cong suddenly remembered a question, and asked the system: "What is my task in the system, and how can I leave this world and return to my original world."

"Not yet." The system replied to Yang Cong with only two cold words.

"Hey, forget it, go to sleep..." Yang Cong shook his head, then leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

. . . . .

"Do you want to?"

"Do you want to?"

It was still Yang Cong's familiar yet unfamiliar voice that kept echoing in Yang Cong's ears.

"Who are you? What will happen if I don't want to!" Yang Cong asked directly to the voice without hesitation this time.

"I am you, if you don't want to, then you will..."

Just when Yang Cong was about to listen to the last sentence of this sentence, his whole body shook suddenly.

Yang Cong, who was originally asleep, also opened his eyes instantly and woke up.

"This is me..." Yang Cong turned his head and looked under the tree, and found a tiger constantly hitting the tree under the tree.

(End of this chapter)