Dragon King is coming

Chapter 690 Desperate

Yin Ruoling asked worriedly: "Uncle, brother, what should I do in this situation? Can the demon king's soul still come out of my brother's body? Let's advise brother, don't be impatient, let the demon king's soul come out of my brother's body. Let it out or force it out, okay?"

"Alas..." Lang Youdao pondered, the silver wolf clan wants to fight against the Heavenly Emperor, the strength is too disparate, the young master Chengyang was struck by the Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Thunder, and there is only one life left, he is even more eager to improve his strength !

If you persuade Young Master Chengyang to give up the Demon Lord's soul, Young Master Chengyang will probably not agree!
And Mozun may not be willing to come out of Yin Chengyang's body, he also wants to rescue the real body imprisoned in the devil's bunker by the Heavenly Emperor, if he can control Yin Chengyang, he will have a chance of winning!
Yin Chengyang and Mozun, one of them must be killed by the other!

Lang Youdao said in a low voice: "Let's go see Young Master Chengyang and ask him what he thinks."

"Okay!" Chen Zhiheng and Yin Ruoling, together with Lang Youdao, walked to Yin Chengyang's courtyard.

Under a century-old banyan tree in the yard, Yin Chengyang still looked like a monster with silver hair and snow clothes. He sat cross-legged on the lawn, his eyes slightly closed.

Ding Jiawei was by Yin Chengyang's side, she called softly, "Brother Chengyang."

"En." Yin Chengyang replied coldly.

Ding Jiawei asked worriedly: "Brother Chengyang, is your injury serious? Can I do anything for you?"

Yin Chengyang didn't respond. Ding Jiawei saw fine beads of sweat oozing from Yin Chengyang's forehead, and she wiped it gently with her sleeve.

But Yin Chengyang swung it away forcefully: "Don't touch me!"

Ding Jiawei was frightened, Yin Chengyang was cold to her before, but never so fierce!

Ding Jiawei fell to the ground, stunned, feeling very sad!

"Jiawei!" Yin Ruoling hurried over and supported Ding Jiawei.

Lang Youdao staggered over, sighed, and said, "Master Ling'er, please take Miss Jiawei to rest."

"Okay." Yin Ruoling helped Ding Jiawei up and walked back into the house.

Lang Youdao asked: "Master Chengyang, how do you feel now? Can you bear it?"

Yin Chengyang opened his eyes slightly, looked at Chen Zhiheng, and knew that he had already informed his third uncle about his situation.

Yin Chengyang said slowly: "Mozun and I are adjusting our breath now, maybe our duel will start soon!"

Chen Zhiheng said: "Chengyang, the process of refining the demon's soul is too dangerous, and there is a possibility of death and demonization at any time! I also really want to rescue my father-in-law and mother-in-law. Shall we have a long-term plan? You force the demon out." , I use my real body to trap him!"

"I will always try!" Yin Chengyang was very stubborn, "As long as there is a chance, I will never give up!"

"Young Master Chengyang!" Lang Youdao persuaded with an old voice, "Please listen to Prince Minglong's advice, we will discuss it from the long-term! Even if you have refined the soul of the demon king, you still have your own consciousness, but you can't get rid of it. Demonic nature! If you succeed, your strength will increase greatly, but there is no way to retreat completely!"

"I don't care!" Yin Chengyang said categorically, "To be a child, you must do your best to be filial. You don't need to persuade me! If I become a demon, I will blow myself up when I am still awake! Zhiheng, I will trouble you to take care of my family and clan in the future!"

"I will do this!" Chen Zhiheng agreed.

Yin Chengyang has made up his mind, but Lang Youdao and Chen Zhiheng can't.

(End of this chapter)