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Chapter 251 Temptation of War Spirit
The Earth-Splitting Clan has the bloodline of the Earth-Splitting Tortoise from ancient times, and is very good at defensive formations.

But no matter how powerful the formation is, it can't withstand the continuous bombardment of the bone army.

The formation exploded, and a strong man named Celestial Immortal or even Golden Immortal rose into the air, looking at the countless bones of the surrounding army with a look of despair.

At this time, the group of so-called strong men from the Blood Fiend Clan snorted coldly and didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Feng and the others, and appeared above the Earth Cracker Clan with a single movement.

One of the strong gods directly explained the purpose of coming.

Battle spirit!

As expected, the target of the Blood Fiend Clan is the younger generation of the Earth Cracker Clan.

Both Lin Feng and Luo Fanchen's expressions turned gloomy. Just as Luo Qingyan said, the hidden families on the entire continent were all looking for a body that could support the coming of the war spirit after they landed.

And these people are almost all the arrogance and powerhouses of the original Great Wilderness Holy Land and many ancient clans who walk in the world.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Lin Feng's heart, and he rushed towards the dark clan in the northern border without hesitation...

The Dark Clan, as the four overlord families in the Great Wilderness Holy Land, is far more powerful than other families, and may not have been taken by the Hermit Family at this moment.

And what Lin Feng was most worried about was Fatty Huang. With his status in the dark clan, Fatty Huang would probably be targeted by the so-called hidden family and become a war spirit!
War spirit...

Lin Feng felt a little apprehensive about these two words.

"Ok?"

The three of Lin Feng had just rushed out, but the eyes of the members of the blood fiend clan who were rushing towards the Earth Cracking Clan behind them flashed with brilliance, and one of the powerful gods disappeared suddenly, but when he reappeared, he was already in front of Lin Feng and the others. block their way.

The three of Lin Feng's bodies froze suddenly, and they said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, what do you mean by this..."

Lin Feng was full of worries about losing Huang Fatty, and he really didn't want to waste time here, especially because there was a Blood Fiend clan behind this powerful god, and the strength of the hidden family was unfathomable.

It is almost impossible to kill a strong god with Lin Feng's cultivation as the current emperor, unless he uses the sword of the sage.

As for the Sword of the Holy Monarch, Lin Feng is really unwilling to waste any time. The remaining two uses are almost enough to change the whole situation. Lin Feng even speculates whether the sword of the Holy Monarch can kill Fuxi Ancient Demon...

It would be too wasteful to use the Sword of the Holy Monarch in such an insignificant place.

However, the powerful god in front of him didn't show any intention of moving away, but his eyes fell on Feng Meier behind Lin Feng, and said: "You may wish to become a battle spirit of my Blood Fiend clan. Once you become a battle spirit, your cultivation level Will surpass the gods and strongmen, and become the most dazzling new star in this troubled world..."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Meier's delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

Lin Feng calmed down after a brief surprise. These hermit families competed with each other for the younger generation to become the carrier of the war spirit. I am afraid that most of them rely on blood as the criterion.

Feng Meier is the contemporary member of the Huofeng clan of the four major overlord families. Since Zi Xun'er, her bloodline has been raised to an extremely terrifying level. If it weren't for the Fuxi ancient demon to appear in the world, and the Great Wilderness Holy Land ushered in troubled times, her future would be limitless .

This kind of talent is enough to make every hermit family's heart beat...

Feng Meier's face hesitated, her eyes looked quite expectant, she had never been able to resist the temptation of power, when she saw Luo Qingyan, she felt envious, but she didn't expect to welcome him so soon. first chance.

She couldn't help but agree...

Seeing the hot look in Feng Meier's eyes, the powerful gods of the Xuesha clan smiled.

The temptation of the war spirit is extremely strong, and being able to directly possess a cultivation level comparable to or even surpassing the gods is enough to make anyone tempted.

But soon his smile froze on his face, because after a long silence, Feng Meier chose to refuse...

Lin Feng couldn't help but look sideways at such a choice. Based on his understanding of Feng Meier, she should agree without hesitation. Although Lin Feng is very resistant to becoming a war spirit, if Feng Meier chooses to become a war spirit himself, he And never interfere.

The relationship between him and Feng Meier has not yet reached the stage of becoming friends. Feng Meier followed behind him and was not expelled just because she was Zi Xun'er's sister after all.

Of course, this level of relationship is now as indifferent as water.

Staring at Feng Meier, the powerful gods of the Blood Fiend Clan gradually darkened their expressions. He never thought that Feng Meier would reject his invitation. In her eyes, with Feng Meier's cultivation base, if she directly possesses the power of gods and even god kings, Strength is like a pie falling from the sky, such a temptation is rarely able to refuse.

Especially in this chaotic world, the more fetters you have in your heart, the more likely you are to agree...

In troubled times, strength has become everyone's pursuit.

The spirit of war is like the temptation of drugs to addicts.

"Girl, have you thought about it clearly?" The words of the godly powerhouse were already somewhat inappropriate.

Feng Meier stood on Lin Feng's left back, stared deeply at Lin Feng, and finally shook her head.

That day, Lin Feng beheaded the towering gods and destroyed the colorful small world with one sword. His power left an indelible figure of stalwart in her heart. If she became a battle spirit, it would be tantamount to giving up the big tree of Lin Feng.

This seems very unwise...

Not only that, Feng Meier is a smart person, she knows her talent.

Judging from the current situation, with her talent, she will definitely become a favorite among the hermit family, and now she should be up for grabs!

Blood Fiend Clan?
This clan is probably not as good as the Colorful Demon Race.

Maybe one day she will choose to become a war spirit, but it is definitely not today, and she will never be a blood demon.

"Then today, the three of you may not be able to leave this place!"

The boundless coercion around the godly powerhouse suddenly dissipated, and a world-destroying aura swept all directions.

Just as Feng Meier thought, her talent can indeed become an excellent carrier. If the battle spirit fits together, it may be enough to allow the god emperor to come into the world. At that time, at least she can have a god king's combat power out of thin air.

This kind of war spirit is enough to move the hearts of every hermit family, but it is precisely because of this that after she rejected the invitation of the blood fiend clan, this strong god was moved to kill.

Countless hermit families spend all their power to improve their own strength, in order to be born in the land of the gods, and to deal with the Fuxi ancient demon. If Feng Meier becomes the war spirit of other clans, she will one day become the blood fiend clan opponent.

Since it cannot be subdued, it is better to kill it!

The old man's power spread out, but Feng Meier didn't show the slightest worry on her face, which made the old man quite puzzled.

Seeing Feng Meier's uneven body slowly approaching Lin Feng's back, the old man's eyebrows became more frowned, and his doubts became more serious...

"Could it be that this kid is also a person with good talent? But I don't feel the power of blood in him at all. He is just a great emperor. If he used to have such strength, he would be passable, but now he is nothing."

Thinking of this, the strong god sneered and said, "Girl, you'd better become a war spirit honestly, when the time comes, all the resources of my blood fiend clan can be mobilized with you, and the two great emperors in front of you can't protect you... ..."

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(End of this chapter)