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Chapter 517: Soul Collector Cheng Lin

Cheng Lin immediately realized that this was probably a manifestation of the "fighting instinct".

Unconsciousness refers to the absence of self-awareness, but it does not mean the absence of instinctive consciousness. Otherwise, his title of "Gravekeeper" should logically not have the effect of increasing affinity.

Seeing that the escape route was blocked, two students tried to force their way in.

However, as soon as he touched the flame area, he let out a cry of pain and covered his head. It was obvious that his spirit was shaken.

"There is little use in forming a team to deal with it! Separate! Separate to both sides, I will attract him, and then meet him outside the city!"

Cheng Lin pulled out his dagger, pulled out an arc of light, and shouted.

Then piranha flowers grew out of thin air under his feet, and he stepped on the flowers to rise several meters and stabbed the dragon king.

The students hesitated for a moment, then naturally dispersed into two teams, the Ninth Court and the Second Court, and fled to both sides.

Cheng Lin successfully cut off a piece of Long Jue's illusory body with one strike. Although it quickly returned to its original state, it still managed to anger it.

No longer caring about the two fleeing teams, he turned around and opened his big mouth to bite Cheng Lin.

"I'll stay and help you!"

Song Xianzhen from the Second Hospital looked at it and said quickly. He opened his fists and pulled out two red lights.

But he saw Cheng Lin wrap his legs with vines and violently threw him deeper into the city. The dragon king immediately flapped its wings and pursued him:

"No, you lead the team away and leave it to me!"

After shouting, Cheng Lin bit the dagger in his mouth, made a shooting motion with both hands, and shot two "spiritual storms" into Long Jue's eyes.

Although the second-grade superpower is not very strong, it is very effective when hitting weak points.

Long Jue was furious and madly breathed dragon breath flames at Cheng Lin.

But he used the vines to sway away.

As if he was afraid that Song Xianzhen would hesitate, he turned his head and led Long Jue to escape deeper into the city.

"Then be careful!"

Song Xianzhen shouted helplessly, and then saw Cheng Lin flying in the air making a waving gesture, then gritted his teeth and ran towards his team.

There might be more than one dragon in the city, and he was worried that the team members would bump into others again when evacuating.



In the city.

After confirming that Song Xianzhen had left, Cheng Lin withdrew his "spiritual tentacles" and snapped his fingers. The flying vines broke and he fell to the ground.

Immediately, the title of "Gravekeeper" was launched.

The dragon king was swooping down from the sky angrily, and was about to engulf Cheng Lin, but his figure suddenly stopped in the air, which was extremely abrupt.

The dragon's breath held in the mouth is not spitting out for a while... nor is it not spitting out...

"Ahem."

Cheng Lin wiped his sweat and coughed twice.

The vines he controlled just now kept swinging, and even with his fourth-grade cultivation, he felt dizzy and dizzy.

It took a little while to recover.

He raised his head and found that the dragon king was still floating above his head, maintaining a pounce posture, as if frozen, but the mania on his body had disappeared.

Cheng Lin tried to move two steps sideways, and the dragon's head turned accordingly, but the scarlet color in its eyes disappeared.

"The effect of the title is really good."

Cheng Lin sighed in admiration, and then with a move of his right hand, a soul flag filled with thick smoke stood on the ground.

As if sensing something, the one hundred and eight fighting spirits hidden in the banners began to fluctuate violently.

"Can't wait to merge?"

With a thought in Cheng Lin's mind, countless fighting spirits surged out from it, rendering the surroundings gloomy and gloomy.

However, the "hungry tiger pounces on its food" scene that Cheng Lin expected did not happen.

Facing the Dragon Lord's soul that stood motionless in mid-air, the fighting souls did not try to devour it. Instead, they circled around it twice, and then merged with a "pop" sound, transforming into a four-meter-tall figure holding a sickle.

The combined giant.

And Long Jue also changed his target and stared at the giant. There was a faint hint that the two sides were in a confrontation.

"Huh? What's going on? Could it be that... this dragon king is not seriously injured, so it can't be eaten away? We can only knock it down and absorb it again?"

Cheng Lin thought for a moment and probably guessed the reason.

But this made him very uncomfortable.

It is not easy to weaken the dragon king to the point where it can be swallowed. The strength of this dragon king is not easy to evaluate, after all, it is in ghost state, but it should not be a big problem to judge it as a fourth-level dragon.

Although the title of "Gravekeeper" can prevent him from being attacked by the ghost dragon, it does not mean that he will not fight back.

No matter what happens, you can always escape, right?

Now the He Sword is being smelted and cannot be used. If the combined fighting spirit is used, it will inevitably suffer great damage. The Glory Knight is seriously short of energy and has been temporarily hidden by Cheng Lin until the charging station is built before it can be used.

"In this case, it seems unrealistic to knock him down and then devour him..."

Cheng Lin had a headache.

After a while, my heart suddenly moved.

"Since I have a high affinity with the dragon, can we solve the problem through peaceful means?"

As for how to make peace...

Cheng Lin first stretched out his hand to make the combined fighting spirit retreat, taking the initiative to curb hostility.

Immediately, he took hold of the flag pole and gently shook the shiny flag surface, embroidered with complex patterns - after He Jian could not be repaired simply by Youyan, the main job of the refining furnace was to temper this flag.

As Cheng Lin's current trump card ranks second in combat power, he has always been quite fond of this magical weapon.

Except for the somewhat evil image, which is a minus point, the rest is pretty good.

After continuous repairs, the space inside this banner has been expanded a lot, and its capacity has increased a lot.

Stability has also grown significantly.

The only regret is that I have never encountered other "Soul Flags" and cannot be smelted and upgraded.

But fortunately, the object itself only provides a two-dimensional space. After the degree of damage was reduced, the function was restored to some extent.

"look here."

Cheng Lin shouted tentatively, and then covered the black flag towards the Dragon Lord in front of him... At the same time, he infused spiritual energy and lit up the patterns on the black flag pole.

He still remembered that Yu Fu told him that this soul flag was an upgrade from the soul calling flag, so it also had soul calling properties.

In other words, it itself is very attractive to ghosts.

When he tried it at this moment, Cheng Lin was pleasantly surprised to see Long Jue's figure gradually fade and then turn into a streak of light that penetrated into the space inside the flag, leaving only a fiery red scale in place, slowly falling like a maple leaf.

Cheng Lin was pleasantly surprised at first, but he didn't expect it to be possible.

Immediately, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch the dragon scale, feeling its weight, and a sigh seemed to resound in his heart.





Another corner of Dragon City.

Cao Wei stared blankly at the giant dragon in front of her, which was countless times taller than her. Her eyes were round and huge.

She was also standing on a street, not far away was a castle standing in the darkness.

In the surrounding buildings, dragon servants stood sideways with their hands folded, while the soul of the ice dragon Graald quietly stared at the figure at his feet.

After a moment, Gerald withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward without punishing the intruder.

Cao Wei watched the phantom leave blankly, then raised her head and looked at the castle in front of her, paused, and then raised her head again.

She tied the searchlight to her head, and the light suddenly disappeared into the darkness higher up.

You can vaguely see buildings one after another standing against the mountain peaks, getting higher and higher and becoming rarer.

Fortunately, this island is not too big after all, and the mountains here are naturally not too high.

Just when the flashlight's light was about to reach its limit, the light reflected a majestic building standing on the top of the mountain.

The building has a spiral spire, like a dragon's horn.



Feeling the real touch of the scales in his hands, Cheng Lin felt quite complicated.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood and observed carefully.

He found that the scales had a texture similar to that of a shell, about the size of a palm, but extremely hard. It would be difficult for him to leave a mark on it with a dagger.

He tried to touch it with his spiritual tentacles, and found that there was a space inside the scales that was similar to a black flag, but it was very small. This was probably the reason why the dragon soul could be stored.

It's a pity that the scales look mottled and old, and they are probably coming to an end due to the erosion of time.

Feeling the warmth coming from the scales, Cheng Lin sighed softly.

Shaking his head and putting away the scales, Cheng Lin touched the black flag and examined it, only to see that this dragon king had become his new summon, similar to the fighting spirits.

It just seems that it is not compatible with the fighting spirit. Fortunately, there is a lot of space inside and it can be lived in.

"I didn't expect it to be possible. The dragon cannot fuse with the fighting spirit. So can they fuse themselves? To achieve an effect similar to that of a fusion?"

Cheng Lin started thinking and was eager to try.

Considering that Fu Zhongting and the others were already safe and there was no need for him to return immediately, he immediately took steps and walked deeper.



Probably due to the island area limit, the territory of the Dragon Lords is obviously smaller than the real Dragon City, but it is enough.

Cheng Lin walked all the way and found that the entire structure of Dragon City was still a lord system.

Each Dragon Lord has his own territory.

He turned off the title of "Tomb Keeper" and conducted experiments, and found that once he escaped from the territory, the Dragon Lord would stop pursuing it. This was similar to the war spirit of Wutong Fairy Island.

With the title on, Cheng Lin had a smooth journey and met several giant dragons again.

However, what made him feel helpless was that not only could the dragons' souls not be able to fuse, but they would also be repulsed.

In other words, there can only be one dragon soul inside Black Banner.

This made him quite disappointed.

Originally, he wanted to collect hundreds of dragon souls, superimpose them, and then create an invincible combination.

No idea, this road is blocked.

However, he was only a little frustrated and looked forward to it again. Compared to reaching the sky in one step, Cheng Lin still preferred to work slowly and steadily.



Halfway up the mountain.

Cheng Lin looked at the large handful of dragon scales in his hand with a complicated expression on his face.

Along the way, he had replaced the dragon soul in the black banner more than a dozen times.

Whenever he encounters a stronger or more beautiful one, he wants to change it. So far, he has changed it several times, which reminds him of the story of "The Monkey Descends the Mountain".

"Where does this go from here?"

Shaking his head, Cheng Lin looked up at the top of the mountain.

After thinking for a moment, he stopped staying and headed straight to the top.


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