The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 164

"Is it so polite?"

Seeing that the City God of Fu had gone so far that he couldn't even see his shadow, Feng Qing'an thought for a while, then smiled dumbly, he had already figured out the reason, and the appearance of the magic soldier named Ting Hai had already reflected it.

Even though Shui Jun Hongxi's father died, he still had a certain status among the dragon clan, and he could not be killed at will. After he was killed, he didn't have to worry about other dragon clan chasing and killing wild dragons for revenge.

The background, the heels, are sometimes so daunting, even if they have a much stronger strength than the opponent, they are timid when fighting, and they don't even dare to kill, so as not to lead to a fatal disaster.

In contrast, he didn't have so many scruples. His brother even killed the other party's father. As a younger brother, what if he killed his son?Too much debt doesn't weigh you down.

Zheng~
There was a trembling sound of the buzzing of the weapon, and as the vitality of the chi kiss began to disappear, the thunder that filled his body and the water flow that surrounded his huge body also began to recede, and they all shrank back to the golden halberd. The domineering divine soldier soared into the sky, and was about to fly away!
"Where do you want to go? Leave it to me!"

Feng Qing'an's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. As soon as he grasped the divine weapon with his free palm, he had been staring at the halberd for a long time. In his eyes, it was the most valuable thing in Shui Jun Hongxi's body. How could he let it fly away? Walk.

That is to say, the moment Feng Qing'an held the halberd, a dazzling thunder erupted from the magic weapon, striking the dragon armor on his body, and the water lingering on it was like a ferocious snake, striking On him, the powerful impact caused the armor on his body to roar dully.

Yin~
A clear dragon chant sounded, and the illusory golden-scaled dragon rose from Feng Qing'an's body, staring at the Tinghai Euphorbia, which was still struggling in Feng Qing'an's hands, and wanted to fly away, the winding and slender body of the dragon Following Feng Qing'an's arm, wrapped around the halberd, gradually blending into it.

In the process of integration, Feng Qing'an clearly felt that the struggle and resistance of the magic weapon in his hand gradually collapsed, from the initial rebelliousness to the final obedience, the transformation became particularly abrupt.

Yin~
Not long after, a phantom of a golden-scaled flood dragon that was much more solidified and no longer felt ethereal flew out of Tinghai Euphorbia and merged into Feng Qing'an's armor again. At this moment, Feng Qing'an felt, The halberd in his hand has become a part of Minglong Armor.

Just now, the magic soldier who was trying to resist and wanted to fly away gave him a feeling of harmony, like an arm commanding him, and he could wave it at will to exert the power contained in it.

"eaten!"

Feng Qing'an stared at the eucalyptus in his hand, there was neither torrents nor thunder, and all the visions were completely subdued, and the halberd returned to its most ordinary appearance, his eyes were thoughtful.

Even if this magical weapon does not have any extraordinary power bursting out, it is still gorgeous and bright. On the pole of the halberd, fine golden scales are arranged neatly. Thunder is bent, and the outline of the weapon is slightly transparent, as if forged from blue gold.

Such a divine weapon has distinct characteristics, and people can recognize it at a glance. It is made by the dragon clan. However, this powerful divine weapon has lost everything inside just now, and its spirituality has been swallowed up and replaced.

[Fifth Soul Deed: Minglong]

[Race: Psychic Armor]

[Attributes: Spirit, Dragon, Water, Thunder]

[Potential Level: King·Inferior]

[Battle Level: Commander Medium]

As the master, Feng Qing'an has fully grasped the changes of the Ming Dragon Armor. Whether it is its potential or combat power, it has climbed across levels. Not only that, its attributes have also undergone considerable changes.

This is the first time that Feng Qing'an has seen such an easy attribute change, but it is not surprising to see that the divine soldier who has been swallowed by the Minglong armor has obtained such an attribute.

But only this kind of spiritual armor can have this kind of change. How can ordinary creatures be so easily changed? Back then when Montenegro transformed, it was tortured for a whole night.

"It can devour divine soldiers to grow!"

Feng Qing'an had never expected Minglongjia to exhibit the characteristic of devouring the spirituality of divine soldiers, but he could guess some of the reasons after a little thought.

Such a change was caused by many causes and conditions, the biggest factor of which was his master.

Without his first drop of blood, without him pouring his soul power day and night, and accumulating its spirituality, how could it be so easy to swallow the spirituality of a magic weapon and replace it.

Of course, there is a more important factor that this divine weapon fits with the Minglongjia, and they both belong to the dragon clan, and the spiritual personality of the Minglongjia is higher than this divine weapon, which is why such a scene happened.

"Dragon Divine Soldier!"

There is a bright light in Feng Qing'an's eyes. His soul power can be slowly and orderly increased by warming his soul power. He does not pick races or objects. His shortcomings are also obvious. At a low level, the effect is obvious. Once he reaches a higher level It takes a long time to see the changes.

However, in this world, there is never a shortage of rare treasures that can change fate against the sky and reborn all living beings. However, there are very few people who can obtain the opportunity to reborn that suits them, and most of those who have such opportunities do not need it. Or it just doesn't work.

The bright dragon armor suitable for him can greatly increase his potential and combat power in a short period of time, and the opportunity to make rapid progress cannot be more obvious now.

But in this case, he had to play the idea of ​​​​the dragon clan. After all, magic weapons like Tinghai are not owned by any dragon species. They have no heels and no background. They even worry about training resources, and even find a good weapon If not, where are the magic soldiers.

"We can only play by ear in the future!"

Feng Qing'an calmed down, Ming Longjia was obviously not interested in the dragon clothes and the Qingshen sword on his body, otherwise he would have swallowed it long ago. Obviously, this guy is quite picky, and he doesn't like the things left by a certain mountain god's transformation.

At this moment, the young man looked at Bailang Jiangshuijun, who had been pierced through Nilin by his sword, and pierced through his heart. Even though the vigorous vitality in his body was lost like a landslide, he was still alive, and even maintained a clear mind. Without the influence of Shenbing, he regained his sanity.

He was even able to manipulate the water vapor pervading the sky to make his huge body fall slowly, preventing himself from falling into the dust, and ended up in an extremely embarrassing posture.

"Young Master Feng, I have underestimated you, you should suffer this calamity today!"

As he was dying, Hongxi's pair of huge dragon pupils showed extremely strong and complicated emotions, but his rationality also let him know that it was impossible for the young man in front of him to let him go, and begging for mercy would only make him lose his last dignity and decency. Useless.

"It's only now, Suicune, don't you think it's too late?"

Feng Qing'an stepped on Shui Jun, who used her last strength to not fall and maintain her dignity, and even leisurely looked at the dragon scale texture structure under her feet, thinking about its future use.

This is a powerful creature who can be rated as a king in the system of beast masters. Although his operation is very crotch, even Feng Qing'an can't bear to look directly at it, but his background is too good.

Nvluo fought with it and suppressed it all the way, but in the end she was hit by the magic soldier and lost her avatar.

In the process of suppressing, the girl caused little damage to this guy.It's just some fine scales, with a few handfuls of dragon's blood shed, it looks good, but look at this guy's physique, it's just scraping him.

Now he pierced Chiwen's heart with a sword, pierced Nilin, and even poured all the power Donghuang gave him into his body, wreaking havoc in his internal organs. This guy still has vitality, but on one's last legs.

Feng Qing'an knew a lot about his own strength, if it wasn't for Dong Huang to back him up, when he met such a malicious king, he would just turn around and leave without saying a word, it would be impossible for him to be leisurely and have the intention of fishing.

Dong Huang can crush and kill other ghost kings with a sweeping momentum, but it doesn't mean he can do it too. What kind of state is Dong Huang in? It's almost breaking the limit, promoted to a higher level, an ordinary king, in her In front of him, it is natural to be king.

But he, according to the standard of the Beastmaster system, only condensed the seven soul contracts, and he is about to condense the eighth soul contract. He can be regarded as stepping into the realm of the beast master, but the target is the lord level, which is far from the king. Woolen cloth.

What's more, he, the Heavenly Beast Lord, has not been recognized by the system. The requirement is to gather ten soul contracts, and the contract potential or combat power is above the lord level. Technique".

If Dong Huang could follow him, a mere dragon and water king would be enough with one sword, but Dong Huang has his own king's foundation in the nether world, and he can't come at will. He can only use the soul contract as a medium to lend him a sword. strength.

There is no doubt that Donghuang's power is so strong that even a sword qi from Qingshen can easily cut off the limbs of the big monster and cut off the mountain.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Qing'an can't take on too much, and can only get an insignificant part compared to the Youhuang King. If there is more, he will not be a human being.Dong Huang is an innate Yin spirit, and her power does not belong to the human world.

When he had a choice, Feng Qing'an would avoid borrowing Donghuang's power. The feeling of icy cold all over his body was uncomfortable. This was a power that was incompatible with him as a human being, or even mutually exclusive.

The moment Dong Huang's power faded, the power of Yanyang flooded his whole body, warming his blood that was about to freeze, making his whole body burst into flames again.

"Hehe, Second Young Master Feng, it is indeed too late to say this, but I can foresee that you will soon follow in my footsteps, even more miserable than me now!"

Long Tong, who had already begun to dim, turned, as if he wanted to see what Feng Qing'an, who was stepping on him, looked like now.

"Oh? How can I see that!"

Feng Qing'an inquired casually, he could see that there was already a cold air spreading from Chi Ki's belly, gradually freezing his whole body, his time was running out.

"Are you very interested in the divine weapon that my grandfather gave me? If I tell you that there are eight other similar divine weapons that come from the same source, what will you do?"

"Um!?"

Feng Qing'an narrowed his eyes slightly, he was very interested in the grandfather that this guy said,
"I haven't asked yet, where is Suicune's grandfather ruling over?"

"It's okay to tell you, my grandfather is one of the overseas dragon kings, Xuanhai Dragon King!"

Hongxi's body has been slowly falling to three feet above the ground, but at this height, he tried his best to maintain it, preventing his noble body from touching the dust.

"Your grandfather was a real dragon?"

Feng Qing'an frowned. Among the dragon clan, if one dared to claim the title of king, it must be a real dragon. Ordinary dragon clan's claim to be the king was only a demon king. He would never dare to claim to be the dragon king, otherwise it would be arrogance.

"Hahaha, is Second Master Feng scared? But you don't have to worry, my grandfather is a courageous dragon. I really don't know how he transformed into a real dragon? Even if his parents and children are killed, they dare not take revenge!"

When talking about his grandfather, Suicune didn't have the slightest respect in his words when he was dying, but hatred and disdain.

"Can you elaborate?"

Feng Qing'an suddenly became interested, and asked enthusiastically.

"There's nothing to talk about. I met my grandfather, the Dragon King, for the first time after I was shocked by the news of my father's death. You don't know how happy I was when I first saw my grandfather.

However, when my grandfather came to see me, he warned me not to take revenge. He also said that my father was seeking his own death and deserved what he deserved. How can such a timid and cowardly dragon be worthy of being the Dragon King? "

There was anger in Hongxi's voice. No one could understand his despair at that time. It was only after that day that he began to be cautious in his words and deeds. Until recently, he could no longer bear it when he saw the blood relatives of his enemies.

"Tsk, then you really are a filial son. Your grandfather Zhenlong told you not to take revenge, but you attacked me today. Are you so unafraid of death?"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help but be amazed. In terms of revenge by blood relatives, although this guy's brain circuit is a bit crooked, he can barely be called filial piety.

"In the past, when I was a dragon son, I enjoyed all the honor. This is my father's favor. If I can't avenge my father, what face do I have in this world?"

"Indeed, so you are going to die soon!"

"Second Master Feng, aren't you interested in the other eight magical weapons I mentioned?"

Hongxi said in a weak voice.

"You are obviously trying to trick me, why should I be interested?"

Feng Qing'an said disdainfully.

"The Tinghai gifted to me by my grandfather came from the same source as the other eight magical weapons. They are collectively called the Nine Kings of the Wild Sea. They were left behind by a dragon king who had lived for thousands of years. Your honor will also salivate!"

Hongxi insisted on disclosing the information he had to Feng Qing'an. He had seen the greed of the human race countless times.

"You know how to talk nonsense. Even the Dragon King is salivating. Would your grandfather be willing to give it to you?"

Feng Qing'an sneered, this magic weapon is certainly good, but no matter how you look at it, it can't be a weapon made by a dragon king, otherwise the spirituality will be so stretched?As if it had just been conceived, the weak chicken was outrageous.

"The Nine Kings of the Wild Sea have existed for a long time. For tens of thousands of years, they have been separated and reunited, and they have been repeated. The last time the Nine Kings gathered was 8000 years ago. It is a dragon who has the hope of becoming a real dragon. It is a pity that the Dragon Lord failed to cross the catastrophe, and the Nine Kings soldiers were scattered in all directions again, and his spirituality was also seriously injured by the catastrophe."

　Is the level I set not written clearly?Why do some readers think that the protagonist can now kill the king-level water god with a single blow?Whether it is a dragon or a god, they are all very powerful racial attributes.

　　The protagonist can only borrow part of Donghuang's power. He can reach the level of the king in seconds at the level of the big demon, that is, at the lord level. Having said that, the battles in the first two chapters were really procrastinated. I will reflect on this, and I will not do it next time, but I must explain that the protagonist can’t beat Suicune, and his combat power will collapse after a second.
　　
　
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