Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 836
"Who sent you here?" Standing in front of Joan of Arc, You Feng said casually, there is no pressure at all to deal with dead disciples who are not at the ancestor level.

"Who is your Excellency!" The young man stepped back inadvertently. The other party didn't do anything, but based on the situation that appeared, he knew it was not easy to provoke.

"Black Wing, White Wing, Mei Lian, it can't be Erte Luqi."

You Feng doesn't believe that Dead Apostles will join the army, normal Dead Apostles wouldn't be interested in that, right?It's still possible if there is an ancestor order.

"That's something I, a little person like me, can't know." With cold sweat streaming down his forehead, every name he said was a person who stood at the top of the Dead Apostles and was called the 27 ancestors.

They are not just ordinary 27 ancestors, they are all the original generation, the real ancestor-level 27 ancestors.

"Qi, what's the use of you?" Judging from the other person's appearance, he knew that he was a scumbag, a cannon fodder-like guy. It's better to let him die directly. Before the floating body moved forward, a pair of white arms had already embraced him.

Ceng Ceng, Ceng Ceng, the soft and delicate face rubbed against You Feng's face.

"..."

rub, rub

"Huh?!" You Feng's face showed cute shock, what kind of development is this!
There was a tinge of blood on the pale face of the Dead Apostle directly opposite him. He was destined to be the enemy, so he preemptively tried to see what kind of strength he had.

Having survived for nearly a hundred years, he has a safe way to evacuate even in the face of the representative of the church.

The sound of the wind whistling, the white light flashed by, and the sharp claws pierced into the opponent's defenseless right hand, but the result was beyond the expectations of the young dead disciple, a silent impact, his tentative attack was blocked by a thin layer of skin, It didn't even bring any harm to the opponent.

"Don't take advantage of this opportunity to escape, you are really brave"

It took some time, and finally broke free from Joan's embrace. Youfeng looked at the young dead disciple with contempt, and if he ran directly, he might not be bothered to chase after him.

Real name: Xixing Temple Youfeng/Wu Feng
Sex: Male
Length and weight: 154cm.? kg
Attribute: good order
Strength: EX
Durability: EX
Agility: A
Magic: C
Lucky: A
Noble Phantasm: A++
Possess skills:
Strange power and chaos: EX
Combat talent mixed with various divine powers strengthens one's physical strength to the peak. Without wearing any armor, the physical body is enough to nullify all attacks below level A, whether it is physical means or magic.

? ?Magic eye: B
The changing magic eye has not yet been fully transformed. It was originally a high-level magic eye that reached level A, and its effects and abilities are currently unknown.

Dual variable wings: EX
It was originally a piece of equipment, but it evolved into a personal ability. When it is opened, the agility is raised to a higher level, and it can open the door to a different dimension.

Dead Suppression: A
The body contained a dead energy that could easily destroy a country, and it was sealed with great power and replaced with a little magic power.

True love knows no gender: C~EX
If the charm is too high, the same sex will have different degrees of affection when seeing it, because it is not caused by magic power, and it will not have any effect on magic power. Resistance depends entirely on personal willpower, and it has different effects on different groups of people.

Love family: EX
At best, no one is allowed to hurt their relatives. At worst, it is bronchitis. Facing the opposite sex that he recognizes and has reached a certain degree of favorability, he has no resistance, and all attributes have dropped to E.

Treasures:

Purple Moon Funeral Song: A++
Type: Anti-human Noble Phantasm

Attack Distance: 1~999
Max catch: 1000
The strongest Noble Phantasm held by Youfeng of Xixing Temple has completed the second evolution and is specially customized for it. The prototype is an umbrella-shaped Noble Phantasm, which can be changed into different forms of Noble Phantasm according to needs, and its power is reduced by 20%.
When fighting with Ziyue Funeral Song, you will have five states: interest rate reduction, recovery, increase, saving, and melee invincibility.

Because he didn't come as a job agent, he didn't have any job skills, but it was a good thing for You Feng. Job referrals not only equal skills but also restrictions.

The increase brought by job skills is definitely not as good as his full use. If it is a spearman, maybe he will give a forced lucky E or something, it is better not to have any.

A dead disciple who is less than the ancestor level, Youfeng said that he can't break his own defense even if he stands still.

The heroic spirit card still shows most of the abilities except for the dead energy... Well, there is nothing unusual
Really do not have!Ignore the two items below the reserved skills...

You Feng swears, if he hadn't carefully checked his state at the beginning, he would never have come down so easily...

Definitely not an opponent, a trial made the young Dead Apostle come to this conclusion, even a new Dead Apostle would know what kind of overwhelming disadvantage it is.

Before he could use his secret technique to escape, the inhuman pressure quickly spread from his abdomen to his whole body, and his whole body was embedded in the stone mountain a hundred meters away.

Mouth full of bloody smell, is this really the power that humans can have!
"Although the body is immortal, it is without external force. It is very easy to kill a dead disciple, especially a dead disciple who is not yet at the ancestor level." Youfeng said flatly with his foot on the young dead disciple's chest .

"Tell me all the information you know, at least I will give you a chance to survive"

It looked like it was lightly pressed against his chest, but it was an irresistible pressure. The young dead disciple could be sure that as long as the other party wanted to, he would definitely die in the next moment.

"... I also received a summons suddenly one day, from a higher-level Dead Apostle," the young Dead Apostle said reluctantly with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Overwhelmingly powerful, he had no choice at all.

"Let me go to England to gather, and when I arrived, I realized that I was not alone, at least there were more than a hundred people"

"We have always accepted the orders of the upper-ranking dead disciples. As for who is at the top, we really don't know."

"...England's upper class has been mixed with ancestors?"

Youfeng murmured, thinking that a Dead Apostle who can control hundreds of people is at least an ancestor-level Dead Apostle. The gathering in England did not cause too much disturbance, so Youfeng had to think about his initial random guess.

Could it be that a high-ranking person in England has really become a dead disciple?

"When did you join the English army?" Youfeng continued to ask, looking down at the young dead disciples.

"...Seven years ago," the young dead disciples reluctantly said. It was not without any benefits for them to join the army. Within the allowed range, some prisoners would be forced to feed them.

Occasionally break the law and arrest a few soldiers, as long as there is no big trouble, no one will be held accountable.

"Whether you live or not depends on your luck"

Slightly nodding, with a kick of his toes, the young dead disciple was lifted up into the air, and a wave of air blew up around him instantly. With a punch, the young dead disciple disappeared into Youfeng's eyes and flew far into the sky.

　This fox wrote the fantasy version of the Hundred Years' War, don't pursue the original version~
　　Sure enough, if you write a subscription seriously, it will plummet→→

　　
　
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