"I don't know either." Alan Xueju's eyes stuck to Chen Feng's body.
She thought it should be possible, but no one could determine what the hell was, and everything could only wait for the result to come out.
"If only there was another son of God who was the same bloodline as the Goddess."
"I hope God Galan will bless you."
"It's been so long, hasn't he woken up yet? Will he really be loved by God Galan after so long?"
"Is there a possibility that he is not from the deep-sea fish clan at all?"
......
They were talking nonsense, and Chen Feng knew nothing.
As those light spots continued to enter his body, Chen Feng's strength also increased, and he soon reached the perfection of the Daoxuan Realm.
He could feel that his strength was still growing, although there was no breakthrough.
When Chen Feng opened his eyes, the surrounding environment had changed.
In the dark space before, a temple appeared.
The holy temple, carved dragons and painted phoenixes, makes people unable to help but want to surrender.
Chen Feng looked up and felt that there was an attraction that attracted him to keep getting closer.
"Where is that?" Chen Feng murmured, and walked in with his foot.
As the palace gate opens, you can see a huge sculpture inside.
The moment Chen Feng walked in, the sound of "cracking" sounds in the palace, and the entire sculpture was shattered.
A man with long blue hair came out from the sculpture.
Her beautiful face and compassionate look looked at Chen Feng condescendingly.
"My people, welcome you here."
After hearing the words of the sculptural figure, Chen Feng could be sure that he was the God of Galan.
God Galan looked at Chen Feng and pointed at him casually. Chen Feng felt that everything around him was changing.
When he opened his eyes again, there was a scene of blood flowing in the surroundings.
The tribe with fish fins on his face said loudly: "Sir, those ordinary people will die if they die. You can't have any trouble!"
"It's just a 10,000 death? It's just a 100,000 death. So what if a million is? It's worth it if they can become stepping stones for the hegemony of the adults."
"Sir, I don't have time to delay, let's leave quickly."
......
There was a buzzing voice in his ears. Through their words, Chen Feng probably understood what was going on.
He is the king of this country, and he was originally a prosperous life and peaceful life.
But one day, a virus swept here. More and more people were sick, and the entire kingdom was paralyzed.
Chen Feng was powerless and could only watch all this, watching his people and his ministers fall one by one in front of him.
Fortunately, this virus is not unsolvable. Chen Feng by chance, a sick subordinate accidentally stained the blood sprayed from his wound.
A magical thing happened, and that subordinate's illness was cured.
This made everyone cry with joy, but the patient didn't know why he recovered.
In order to find a solution as soon as possible, Chen Feng asked him to copy everything he had come into contact with and let several other sick people try it.
No matter how many times they did, there was no effect.
When he was at a loss, the patient trembled and said something. He said that he had accidentally stained Chen Feng's blood.
This speculation made many people silent and silent.
"Since that's the case, then try it." Chen Feng spoke, and made the final decision.