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Chapter 642 The perfect way to control the form of the Black Dragon Emperor!

As dawn comes, the skyline is slightly lit up with colorful lights.

The moment Qin Hao woke up, memories of last night surged into his heart, and his soul felt like it was torn apart, making him sweat coldly.

A pair of jade hands reached over, wiped the cold sweat from Qin Hao's face with a cold towel, and comforted her softly: "Mr. Qin Hao, keep calm and everything will be fine."

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Hao's consciousness regained a little clearness. He tried hard to open his weak eyes and saw Yanzhi sitting by the bed.

Although Yanzhi's figure is thin and thin, she can bring Qin Hao a strong sense of security.

All night, Rouge guarded Qin Hao's side. She witnessed Qin Hao's pain in a coma tormented by the "intellectual demon" and "nightmare" in a coma.

What's the use of feeling distressed? Yanzhi can't change anything, because this is the fate of the Dragon Master after slaying the dragon. As strong as Bai Long, he could not change his fate.

Besides, Qin Hao slaughtered not ordinary giant dragons, but the emperor of the evil dragon clan, the dark emperor dragon!

Even though Rouge transformed into the Chaos Swallowing Dragon last night, it suppressed the soul and resentment of the Dark Emperor Dragon, it will never disappear and will always coexist with Qin Hao, hidden in the deepest part of Qin Hao's heart.

To put it another way, the Dark Emperor Dragon is more like Qin Hao's "dark side".

It seems that Qin Hao has more than one "dark side" in his body, after all, "Hei Yan" is sealed in his birthmark on his butt.

Heiyan is a more powerful being than the Dark Emperor Dragon. Once Heiyan breaks through the seal, the secrets about Bai Long will come to the surface one after another. As long as Bai Long is resurrected, the disappearing history will be announced to the public.

The truths that were deliberately concealed in the old era will eventually be hidden. Whether it is the Dragon Master or the God Master, all grudges, love and hatred are the trends of interests, and their essence is greed and desire...

As a fledgling three-star beastmaster, Qin Hao was involved in the center of this storm one after another. Even with systematic blessings, he was pushed away by fate and was unable to change anything.

"Water~"

This is the first word when Qin Hao wakes up.

Yanzhi immediately helped Qin Hao up, let Qin Hao lean in his arms, and then picked up the water cup to feed Qin Hao water.

In order to avoid Qin Hao discovering clues, Yanzhi deliberately used his left hand to feed Qin Hao water to create a left-handed character.

After drinking a cup of pure water, Qin Hao's complexion improved a lot, but his eyes were still sunken, his eyes were dull, and his mental state was very poor, just like a sick and ill boy with hidden diseases.

The memory of last night became a little blurred, but Qin Hao had a deep impression of Yanzhi. He remembered that the moment before he fell into a coma, Yanzhi appeared and guarded him. Since he was not taken over by the Dark Emperor Long, it means that Yanzhi saved him.

Qin Hao thanked immediately without thinking: "Miss Yanzhi, you saved me many times, and this time I saved me again. I, Qin Hao, will always remember this kindness and will repay you in the future."

Yanzhi chuckled and shook her head: "You don't have to be polite, we are all our own people."

Qin Hao began to look at the surrounding environment. This was a room with luxurious facilities, and the interior decorations of the rooms were all imperial style.

“Where is this?”

"This is the bedroom of the Tianyan Empire and the Yanwang Palace."

Qin Hao said in surprise: "It turns out that this is my uncle's dormitory. I didn't expect it to be so luxurious, much better than my Ritian Bianyuan."

Yanzhi teased, "The Yan King Palace is not as good as your Ritian Villa. After all, there is no nuclear base underground in the Yan King Palace."

Ritian Bianyuan = Nuclear Arsenal

Even if Qin Hao is not a beastmaster, he is still an arms boss. With a command, he can create a nuclear level scene where nuclear bombs fly all over the sky.

"By the way, where is my mom!"

Qin Hao then realized that he was thinking about Bai Bing.

Yanzhi replied: "Bai Bing is in the next room, she is still in a coma. But you don't have to worry. She is not in danger of life. She just needs to recuperate for a while."

When Qin Hao's heart, which was hanging in his chest, finally fell safely.

"I'm going to see my mom."

Qin Hao wanted to get up from the bed, but his limbs were weak and his calves were weak, so he couldn't get out of the bed at all, as embarrassed as Shangguan Ning yesterday.

Yanzhi persuaded: "Don't move first, based on your current physical condition, you can rest for a few hours before you get out of bed."

Qin Hao lay down helplessly, and he felt sore all over his body, as if countless ants were gnawing on his bones.

A bad premonition arose, Qin Hao asked carefully: "What's wrong with my body?"

Yanzhi pursed her lips and couldn't bear to say it.

Qin Hao continued to ask: "Tell me the truth, I can withstand it."

Yanzhi pondered for a long time and said frankly: "The dragon power in your body was exhausted again, the heart veins were damaged, the Soul King's physique was much worse than before, and the concentration of the soul power was also much lower..."

After hearing this, Qin Hao forced himself to smile: "Why is this happening? Is it related to the sequelae of dragon slaying?"

Yanzhi nodded and explained: "Last night you used the power of the Dark Emperor Dragon, and you are just a three-star beastmaster, and your body cannot bear the backlash. If I didn't arrive in time, maybe you..."

"I know, I was almost swallowed by the Dark Emperor Dragon. Once I fell, I would become the second Li Qiankun."

Qin Hao's tone was full of self-blame and helplessness, and this matter was beyond his control.

Yanzhi held Qin Hao's hand and comforted him, "Don't think too badly, you are different from Li Qiankun."

Qin Hao lowered his head and said nothing. He suddenly remembered the feeling of turning on the Black Dragon Emperor form last night.

It felt very dreamy, as if I had the ability to overturn the whole world.

There is no doubt that this is a shortcut to becoming stronger, but the cost is too high and it is easy to fall into depravity.

"Isn't there a perfect way to control this dark power?"

Qin Hao asked a question mark in his heart.

If you can control the Black Dragon Emperor form in some special way to reduce or eliminate the side effects of "blackening", then this ability will be a powerful trump card. At critical moments, you can not only save your life and save people, but also turn the situation around.

Li Qiankun and Bai Long have explored both, but the two of them have not found the perfect way to control the Black Dragon and Heiyan in the Abyss for half of their lives.

In the end, Li Qiankun chose to "degenerate" for his own interests, and Bai Long chose to protect the people and "dead".

Qin Hao was standing at the fork in the road at this moment, with two roads in front of him.

One is the road that Bai Long has walked, and the other is the road that Li Qiankun has walked.

Either die or fall, there seems to be no other option between these two options.

Qin Hao was dissatisfied with him, and he wanted to create his own path.

"No matter what, I will definitely find the perfect way to control the Black Dragon Emperor form. I will never be led by fate!"

In fact, the answer to this eternal puzzle is hidden in Qin Hao.

Qin Hao not only has "The Book of the Dragon Clan" but also a "The Book of the Devil".

The Book of Demons symbolizes evil. It can swallow and suppress all emotions and resentment about "darkness". It is the best antidote to the sequelae of dragon slaying, no doubt about it!

Perhaps when the two books are integrated, all problems will be solved.

However, Qin Hao obviously did not think of this level now, he needed to explore step by step...

In another ward, Bai Bing had just woken up, and she started calling Qin Hao's name, thinking only about her son.

Bai Bing was shocked when he saw the man sitting at the head of the bed.

King Yan held a towel in his hand and was wiping the cold sweat on Bai Bing's forehead.

Bai Bing saw his brother-in-law, his emotions were complicated and his lips were shaking slightly, but he didn't know where to start.

King Yan said gently: "Bing'er, you finally woke up, it's great."

When he heard his beloved man calling him "Bing'er", Bai Bing's face instantly turned red, like an autumn apple.

He shouldn't be called King Yan, he should be called King Aquarius.
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