Chapter 937: Taming the soul beast (3)

The soul beasts in the extreme north are inherently cruel.
It is really impossible to regain consciousness without killing them, or even let them listen to them.
If it were a sea spirit beast, Tang San would be confident. As the heir of the sea god, after regaining his senses, it is impossible to violate the words of his master of the sea.
But these are obviously not sea spirit beasts, it is too difficult.
The soul beasts in the far north could not listen to him at all.
Wang Feng smiled.
Taming the soul beast, in this area, he Wang Feng recognizes the second, no one dares to recognize the first.
"Go down and see the situation first."
Wang Feng looked at the battlefield below the mountain of dead bodies like a sea.
Although the Title Douluo present were all characters who had experienced strong winds and waves, their scalp was a little numb when they saw this hell-like scene on earth.
Coupled with the strong smell of blood in the air, it is really disgusting.
Wang Feng and Tang San are better.
After all, the experience of the City of Killing has given the two of them a great immunity to this hellish scene.
Zhu Zhuqing stood next to Wang Feng, looking at the scene below, his face was slightly pale.
But she, who is mentally tough, will naturally not be frightened by such a sight.
Wang Feng saw the green lotus color flag in his hand turning, a faint cyan light enveloped the audience, covering everyone, making everyone calm.
The breath on the body also covers everyone, making everyone breathe.
Not be affected by the smell of the sky.
Tang San also used the Seagod's Trident to release the Seagod's light and drive away the blood qi around him.
"Lean by my side."
Wang Feng pulled Zhu Zhuqing by his side and whispered.
Zhu Zhuqing gave a hum, approaching Wang Feng's side, his face was a little blush...
Leaning on Wang Feng's side, the familiar pure breath, coupled with the light brought by the green flag, made her heart more important and stable.
Looking sideways at Wang Feng slightly, she did not speak.
If it hadn't been for the tense situation at this time, the large number of people, and the shyness of her heart, she might have already couldn't help but want to lean on Wang Feng's side.
On the way, the thoughts in that heart seemed to overflow body and mind all the time. Seeing Wang Feng taking the initiative to do this, Zhu Zhuqing was slightly sweet in his heart, so he placed his hand on Wang Feng's palm and scratched it gently in response. Express yourself very comfortable.
Wang Feng glanced at her, coughed a few times, and quickly landed on the battlefield with everyone, walking towards Zhan Xiaotian ahead.
This is the first time that Wang Feng has seen Zhan Xiaotian again in a few years.
The last time I was during and when I came out of the Slaughter City, I traveled to Hongchen and trained my mind to prepare for the practice of the former word secret.
Unexpectedly, I met him here again.
"You are?"
Zhan Xiaotian looked at the group of people, and his eyes fell on Zhan Aotian who was on Wang Feng's side. Suddenly his body shook.
He came from Zhan Luo Zong, and the one in front of him was his father. Later, I heard that Zhan Luozong was persuaded by the white-clothed Pope to join the Hall of Souls, and he never returned to Zhan Luozong.
"Are you from the Wuhun Alliance? Huh, you titled Douluo will still come here?"
Zhan Xiaotian also saw Tang San, his heart stunned. The Wuhun Alliance has unified the mainland. He naturally knew about this, but he felt helpless.
For Wuhun Hall, he also had a grudge in his heart.
It took more than ten days for the spirit beast to riot before sending the titled Douluo powerhouse. I guess I realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Xiaotian, don't be unreasonable. This is under the crown of the white-clothed Pope of the Alliance. If he hadn't taken the shot in time just now, your life would be gone!"
Zhan Aotian said solemnly.
His appearance is sixty percent similar to Zhan Xiaotian, both of which are burly, sturdy and heroic. But the personality is different.
Zhan Xiaotian was silent for a moment, "Naturally, thank you, but I don't thank myself."
Hearing this, Wang Feng laughed a few times: "Brother Xiaotian, after so many years, never expected to be so upright. No wonder he would rather die than join the Hall of Spirits in Wuhun City."
Wang Feng still has memories of Zhan Xiaotian.
However, Zhan Xiaotian was startled.
"you are…"
"Me? I was opened on September 1st, but now I am Pope Wang Wu in white." Wang Feng smiled.
Hearing this, Zhan Xiaotian was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng used Jinlian to quickly recover for them and his party.
With the power of Wang Feng Jinlian now, like this kind of soul master less than 80th rank, he recovered intact within a minute or two.
"You really opened on September 1st?"
Zhan Xiaotian gave Wang Feng a few glances. Looking at the golden lotus, his eyes flashed, and then he rushed forward and hugged Wang Feng.
"Brother! I knew you weren't dead. I didn't expect you to be the Pope in White at the Spirit Hall. Amazing!!"
The true feelings in Zhan Xiaotian's eyes are obviously unforgettable for the life-saving grace of the party.
Although in those days, the injuries he suffered were caused by Wang Feng's use of a sharp spear. But for him back then, it was still a life-saving grace.
Zhan Aotian's face turned dark, his father, he ignored him. Unexpectedly, his attitude changed so much that he respected the Pope in white.
He knew his own son, his talents and strengths were all incomparable, but he was too rigid and rarely convinced.
It was even more uncomfortable that he had led Zhan Luo Zong to join the Wuhun Hall. Long time no contact.
"It seems that the pope is too charming..."
Zhan Aotian thought. It's no wonder that the Pope was shocked by the four major schools. In addition to strength, this personality charm is also rare in the world.
Wang Feng coughed a few times and was hugged by a big man like Zhan Xiaotian. Made a little speechless.
With a smile on Zhu Zhuqing's face on the side, he seemed to notice Wang Feng's speechlessness.
Zhan Xiaotian let go of Wang Feng with a few haha, and then said with a serious face: "Brother, you guys came a little late. But no matter what, they finally came. These soul beasts will come every morning, middle and evening."
"Right. A few days ago, a group of people with alliances, with a couple of people, went deep into the forest to investigate. They haven't come back yet."
Zhan Xiaotian said that it should be Hu Liena, or Ning Rongrong.
And Bone Douluo~EbookFREE.me~ should be Rongrong and the others. "Tang San said in a deep voice, "At the beginning of the spirit beast's outbreak, Rong Rong volunteered and said he wanted to investigate. "
Speaking of this, Tang San glanced at Wang Feng.
Ning Rongrong said he wanted to go, actually because Wang Feng had been in this far north for two years. Ning Rongrong had always been curious, and the spirit beast riots, so he just came.
But far from expecting this soul beast riot was so exaggerated. Even if there is Bone Douluo, there are other Ma Hongjun, Oscar alone. But things are probably not good now.
Wang Feng's heart sank slightly.
"Yue'er hasn't come back yet..."
At this time, Dai Mubai's eyes were also a little sad, "But in the past three years, she has written letters to come back. Originally, she came back two months ago. But now there is no news."
After speaking, Dai Mubai sighed.
Wang Feng thought for a moment and looked at the mountain demon ice ape.