"Then, the next step will be to see what Feng Zixi chooses. Feng Zixi, who do you choose?" Tang Yinmeng smiled maliciously. Both parties are good children, and Hu Tao's performance is undoubtedly a great addition.
Yes, but Yuanen Yehui is even more of a pitiful little cutie.
Not only Tang Yinmeng, but everyone is waiting for Feng Zixi to make this decision.
Feng Zixi stretched lazily, "I am a child who makes choices. Of course I...want them all!"
"That's not okay. According to the rules of Poseidon Fate, you can only choose one." Tang Yinmeng had long thought that Feng Zixi would say to choose them all, so she went back directly using the rules.
"Aren't rules meant to be broken?" Feng Zixi smiled evilly.
"Hey, hey, hey, you seem to want to restrain the freedom of the God of Liberty..." Countless blue whirlwinds circled around Fengzixi.
Wendy the elf climbed onto Feng Zixi's shoulder.
"Ouch..."
A giant wolf that was a hundred meters long suddenly appeared. A single wolf head in mid-air covered most of Poseidon Lake. Although its strength and aura were not very strong, the sense of oppression caused by its huge body was not bad at all!
"hold head high!!!"
The blue giant dragon hovered in the air, and the demigod aura of Ultimate Douluo was released without any concealment. The dragon roared, and the pressure was like a mountain oppressing everyone's shoulders. Some outer courtyard disciples were even forced to stand on the ground.
I can't even stand up...
"Rules? I am the rule!"
As Feng Zixi finished speaking, the Dongfeng Dragon landed, flying at low altitude in Poseidon Lake with its 100-meter-long body. Feng Zixi held Yuanen Yehui in one hand and Hutao in the other, and jumped onto Dongfeng with a slight jump.
The dragon's back.
"Now, I want them all. Who is in favor and who is against?"
…
"The aura of a demigod?!" Long Yeyue's old face suddenly became serious, and his old eyes stared at Zhuoshi, "What is the origin of Feng Zixi?!"
It's true that Feng Zixi is Zhuo Shi's disciple, but Zhuo Shi doesn't know how Feng Zixi can have a demigod soul!
"How could I know..."
"Sister Yue, it's okay. Feng Zixi is one of our own!" Yun Ming waved his hand, where did he go? After you know that Feng Zixi even has the ability to resurrect, it will be too late if you don't calm down...
However, that is what it is said. When Feng Zixi took Long Bing to find him, he said that he was a god and could resurrect others. Yun Ming almost thought Feng Zixi was crazy! Later, Feng Zixi held down Yun with one hand.
Mingcai made Yunming realize Feng Zixi's strength.
Three years ago, Feng Zixi could only stand up under his own pressure. Three years later, he did not even have the ability to stand up under Feng Zixi's pressure. Who would believe this?
…
"With strength, you can break all the rules! Senior sister, bye..."
"hold head high!!!"
The dragon of the east wind spread its wings and suddenly flew into the sky. A voice came from under the sky, "Shangshengtang launches a special edition of Poseidon Yuan Sheshengtang business. If you form a group of three, each person will get half price! Hey..."
The Dongfeng Dragon flew out of sight in an instant, leaving Lan Muzi, Tang Yinmeng and a large number of students who had just escaped from the pressure looking at each other.
"Now, is that... a dragon?" Tang Yinmeng's outlook on things exploded and she pulled at Lan Muzi's sleeve. "Is that... a soul beast or a spirit?"
"I'm afraid it can only be a soul that can be controlled so perfectly." Lan Muzi responded.
"No...that's a dragon, a dragon!"
…
On the shore, Gu Yue and Na'er, who were enjoying watching the show, also looked at each other.
"That's a dragon? Why is there no such dragon in the memory you gave me? Tell me, are you hiding something secret?" Na'er asked Gu Yue seriously.
Gu Yue wished she could slap Na'er to death, "How long has it been since this happened, and you're still kidding me!"
"Hey..." Na'er's serious expression was instantly broken, and she said with a smile, "Did you see that? This is the possibility I mentioned! The possibility that only exists in him!"
The corner of Gu Yue's mouth opened. With the blessing of the vitality of the Ancient Life Tree, Gu Yue's current strength can be said to be that of Contra, and she can even use the combat power of the Silver Dragon King for a short time. She thought that she was strong enough just because of this adventure.
I didn’t expect... Feng Zixi’s growth rate was even faster than hers!
She could see that the giant dragon summoned by Feng Zixi at least had the strongest combat power below the god level. Ordinary god levels might not be able to defeat that dragon. The soul was already so strong, Feng Zixi
What about me?
"Tsk, I'm so envious." Na'er raised her little face and looked up at the starry sky. "I also want to fly with Zixi... If I had known, I should have attended this Poseidon Fate Blind Date Conference."
"Will Zixi help the soul beast?" Gu Yue had another doubt in her heart. She knew that Zixi would definitely help her, but it was not that simple to help the soul beast. That was not the case.
Problems that can be solved with great strength...
"Just ask him." Na'er frowned, "It's time for you to confess. If you keep hiding it, Zixi might not be happy..."
Gu Yue also felt that she could no longer hide it, so she would find an opportunity to confess tomorrow!
Feng Zixi is different from Tang Wulin in the original work. Tang Wulin may be just a gifted genius, but Feng Zixi is a strong man with strength and connections. Feng Zixi is strong enough to intervene in the war between soul beasts and humans.
middle……
Feng Zixi is partial to his own people. There is no reason for this preference, which is greater than justice. Tang Wulin is a savior, but he is not...
Wu Zhangkong looked at the young and beautiful girl in front of him who was still eighteen or nineteen years old at a loss, "Bing'er?"
"Well...I'm back..." Long Bing smiled and threw himself into Wu Zhangkong's arms.
Wu Zhangkong raised his hand and stroked Long Bing's hair, and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you really Bing'er?"
"Well! I am Bing'er, your Bing'er..." Long Bing showed off his battle armor in an instant, "Tian Wu!"
Wu Zhangkong fumbled with his battle armor, tears streaming down his face. Tian Wu...
The two-word battle armor "Tianwu" was designed by Long Bing and made by Wu Zhangkong himself! This thing is enough to prove everything...
The two hugged each other tightly. For Wu Changkong, it was more than ten years of waiting. For Long Bing, it was the gap between life and death. The embrace that spanned time and life and death came not too late...
"Bing'er, how did you come back to life? Back then...I..." Wu Changkong was definitely sure that Long Bing was dead and he buried it with his own hands.
"It's Feng Zixi. He said... he is your apprentice." Long Bing paused, "I thought he was lying to me, but... after seeing you, even if he lied to me, it was worth it!"
"He...he won't lie to you." Wu Zhangkong was surprised when he heard Feng Zixi's name, but he was also expected. Who in the world is most likely to have the power of resurrection, except for the Holy Spirit Cult?
Of playing with the soul, only Fengzixi is left!
Wu Zhangkong does not believe that Feng Zixi has the ability to resurrect, but believes that Feng Zixi has unlimited possibilities!
