Soul Master, I have awakened seven emotional sequences

Cheng Yuan bent down and picked up the little thing under his feet, and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

This pale yellow dragon has a round head and a pair of fleshy little wings that flutter randomly, which is very cute.

The only flaw is that there is a circle of chain wrapped around its neck.

"Such a tiny thing, how could it be so difficult to deal with?"

Cheng Yuan grabbed its tail, lifted it up in the air and shook it, making the stupid dragon dizzy.

""Cheng Yuan, what are you doing to my desert spirit? Let it go!"

Zhou Yang looked at his own elemental spirit, which was being played with by Cheng Yuan in his hand, and he was so angry that he yelled.

Cheng Yuan turned the little dragon's face towards Zhou Yang,"Do you know this guy?"

The little dragon lay on Cheng Yuan's palm and nodded rapidly.

Cheng Yuan opened his mouth and asked,"Who is he?"

The little red dragon twisted his buttocks, and a small ball of sand floated in front of Cheng Yuan, slowly condensing into two words

""Before, Dad."

Cheng Yuan looked at these two words and couldn't help laughing.

【The evil value from Zhou Yang +999!】

【Desire value from Zhou Yang +999!】

【Anger value from Zhou Yang +999! 】

Of course Zhou Yang also saw those two words clearly. The yellow dragon was the elemental spirit that was born when he just awakened the sequence.

The strength of the Desert Spirit sequence is greatly related to the strength of the elemental spirit.

The stronger the elemental spirit, the stronger the ability of the extraordinary person.

Conversely, if the elemental spirit disappears, the strength of the extraordinary person will be reduced to one tenth.

For example, Zhou Yang now can't even turn his whole body into sand.

How can this not make him angry and angry.

Cheng Yuan looked at the little dragon in his hand and asked,"Then who am I?"

The little dragon immediately changed the word"front" to"kin", and rubbed Cheng Yuan's palm affectionately.

Zhou Yang was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Well, I won't play with you anymore."

Cheng Yuan stopped smiling and then looked cold,"Zhou Yang, if nothing else, you can go and die."

He walked up to Zhou Yang step by step with the wrath of a tyrant, looking down at him.

Zhou Yang raised his head and saw Cheng Yuan's fierce and cold eyes, and was immediately frightened.

"Don't kill me, I can help you stop the sandstorm, and I also know other hidden agents that the Abyss Church has planted in Hidden Dragon City. I am really valuable, please don't kill me!"

Cheng Yuan's eyes moved slightly.

Zhou Yang created this devastating sandstorm, killing countless people along the way.

He also tricked him onto the airship and wanted to kill himself.

Originally, Cheng Yuan wanted to kill him with a knife, but if he didn't lie, then he seemed to be really useful now.

Cheng Yuan said lightly:"Disperse the sandstorm now."

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly and said:"My Desert Spirit is with you, I need to borrow its power to do it."

Cheng Yuan frowned.

Does this guy want to take back control of the Desert Spirit?

"Xiao Huang, lend him some of the power he needs. If he has any bad intentions and wants to attack me or escape, take the power back as soon as possible."

Hearing this, the little yellow dragon nodded excitedly, looking at Zhou Yang with an eager look.

Zhou Yang's mouth twitched.

Has his elemental spirit really become someone else's?

Little Yellow actually looked at him with that kind of eyes. He really raised a complete ungrateful person!

As Zhou Yang recovered some of his abilities, he first took out the harmonica, and then blew it while using sand to affect the airflow in the eye of the wind.

The sandstorm tornado that had originally torn the sky and split the earth seemed to have been paused at this moment.

The wind speed was slowing down visibly.

Cheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. It seemed that Zhou Yang could really disperse the sandstorm.

Just when the wind force of the sandstorm tornado was about to approach zero, the tone of the organ in Zhou Yang's hand suddenly turned sharply, emitting a fine and rapid piano sound.

Under his feet, a strong wind suddenly rose, carrying him back.

Cheng Yuan's eyes condensed, and he instantly spread out the six angel wings and chased in the direction of Zhou Yang's escape.

""Ouch!"

At this moment, the desert spirit lying on Cheng Yuan's shoulder suddenly let out a fierce cry.

Then Zhou Yang was shocked to find that the sand scattered in the air due to the cessation of the sandstorm was all condensing on him like crazy.

In just a moment, he was wrapped in the sand into a ball, with only his head exposed.

"Well done."

Cheng Yuan was suspended in the air, touching the little yellow dragon's head, and then said coldly to the ball under his feet:"It seems that you didn't want to surrender from the beginning."

After that, he kicked the ball.

The ball rolled and directly hit Zhou Yang's head on the asphalt road, scratching his scalp.

【Anger value from Zhou Yang +1000! 】

Zhou Yang immediately cursed:"Bah! I will die if I fall into the hands of the Court of Inquiry, you bastard, give my little yellow back to me! If not........."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yuan raised his knife and a head with wide eyes was raised high.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Cheng Yuan shook his head, found the harmonica from Zhou Yang's body, and put it in his treasure bag.

In the distance, the people in the court saw the sandstorm dissipate and hurried to Cheng Yuan's side.

"Zhou Yang is dead?"

The middle-aged judge looked at Zhou Yang's body and sighed with a complicated expression.

""Yes." Cheng Yuan said calmly,"He wanted to run away just now, so I killed him. By the way, he seemed to say that there were spies from the Abyss Church in Hidden Dragon City." The middle-aged judge understood what Cheng Yuan meant.

He took out an ancient black porcelain bottle from his pocket, and after opening the wooden stopper at the mouth of the bottle, a gray light flashed across Zhou Yang's body.

"Okay, we will use his soul to interrogate him about the hidden man later." The middle-aged judge put the cork in.

Cheng Yuan looked at the black porcelain bottle and thought, is this the same sealed object as the Phantom Soul Orb? It can also collect souls.

He suddenly thought, can he also create illusions for the enemy's soul in the future to interrogate him for some information?

"Hey, isn't this the spirit of the desert?"

The middle-aged judge suddenly noticed the little dragon on Cheng Yuan's shoulder and his eyes widened.

What's going on?

Zhou Yang died, but his elemental spirit followed Cheng Yuan.

Could it be that Cheng Yuan still has the ability to inherit the estate?

Cheng Yuan coughed twice and touched the little dragon's head,"It's the spirit of the desert, and it's also my current elemental pet."

Jiang Lirui on the side looked at the little dragon curiously, and the man and the dragon looked at each other.

Jiang Lirui approached slowly, he felt that this little thing was quite interesting.

Just when the two of them were close enough, the little yellow dragon suddenly pouted and spit a mouthful of sand on Jiang Lirui's face, then flapped its wings happily up and down.

【Desire value from Jiang Lirui +310! 】

Who raised this broken dragon? He has no manners!