Chapter 626: The Strength of the Plain Cloud Realm Banner (2)

Hearing this, the divine beast immediately stopped roaring.

Obviously, he had already recognized Wang Feng.

"Human, what do you want to do? Do you know what this place is? ”

The divine beast spoke, and its voice was buzzing like a drum, full of ferocity, "If you walk in and dare to kill me, you won't be able to get out!" ”

"I don't care where you are." Wang Feng squinted, "I won't kill you, I just need to take you away." ”

"Hahahaha," the beast let out a loud laugh, "you want to take me?" Can you take me with you? Do you think I'll go with you? ”

Its size was like a mountain, and Wang Feng stood on it as if he was standing on top of a small mountain bag.

The lower abdomen, pierced by the star cannon, was like a large well, overflowing with a lot of pitch-black blood.

Wang Feng was silent, and the plain cloud realm flag in his hand appeared.

This innate five-square flag is one, and it can appear in all, instead of the first five forms, which can only appear in one.

Then Wang Feng thought for a few seconds, and directly sucked a drop of the blood of the divine beast in his palm, and then dropped it on the plain Cloud Realm Flag.

The next moment, the body of the divine beast shook, and in the dark, it seemed to be a little more sensitive to Wang Feng.

"Close!"

Wang Feng's mind moved, and he saw that countless white mist suddenly appeared in the plain Cloud Realm Flag, like a huge vacuum cleaner, sucking this huge divine beast into it.

While sucking, Wang Feng found that his spiritual power was being consumed at a rapid rate!

When this divine beast was completely absorbed and entered, Wang Feng found that his spiritual stream was only as long as a little thumb.

Wang Feng was really shocked.

The plain Cloud Realm Banner can indeed suck soul beasts in, but the spiritual power consumed by absorbing it is really a bit exaggerated.

A seriously injured general beast has consumed such a huge amount of spiritual power, if there are two more...

Straight to the dry!

Wang Feng secretly scolded himself for being a fool in his heart, he was still too anxious, he should find other weaker soul beasts to try first.

It is also fortunate that his mental power has been greatly improved, otherwise he would be afraid that his mental power will be exhausted and he will die just by taking this breath.

"The ability of the cloud flag is indeed to collect soul beasts, which is equivalent to a mustard seed space."

Wang Feng's heart moved, and when his soul power flowed, the plain cloud realm flag emitted a faint light, forming a cloud and mist, and Wang Feng could see the scene inside through this layer of cloud and mist.

The beast was roaring angrily inside:

"Human, let me out!"

Wang Feng frowned slightly, and then his mental mind moved, and in an instant, the divine beast seemed to be struck by lightning, and the whole beast stopped talking.

Seeing this, Wang Feng was slightly happy in his heart.

The soul beast in the plain cloud realm flag, although he doesn't say that he controls the life and death of the other party, the cloud flag doesn't have this ability.

But he can sense the other party, and because of the fusion of the five dragons of the stars, he can use his mind to control this divine beast.

One of the five dragons has the ability to mind control, which can cause mental concussions on enemies.

Obviously, Wang Feng can do this right now against the soul beasts in the plain Cloud Realm Banner, provided that only the soul beasts that have entered the Cloud Realm Banner can suffer this kind of mind control attack.

This means that as long as the soul beast that is sucked into the Cloud Realm Banner, Wang Feng will be able to slowly control the other party.

Just to say, it takes a lot of mental power!

"Excellent! It's time to go back to the Hall of Martial Spirits. ”

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The other side.

Xiao Wu's sacrifice only lasted one day, and Tang San's had already recovered as before.

Everyone also stayed by the side for a day, and Da Ming and Er Ming also stayed for a day.

"Shenma? You said the captain came here to train with you two for half a year six years ago?"

"The 460,000-year soul ring that the captain obtained, shouldn't it be yours too... Well? Did he hunt it himself? ”

"You don't feel like the captain is as strong as the captain right now?"

Dai Mubai and his entourage chatted around Da Ming and Er Ming, telling about the past few years.

From time to time, there were exclamations.

"This is a little unreasonable, no wonder six years ago, when Brother Feng came back, he pretended to be the Six-Ring Soul Emperor to test us, and it was ridiculously strong."

Ma Hongjun recalled and suddenly said, "Or, we will also train here for half a year, right?" ”

His words instantly stunned several people.

That Erming bared his teeth for a while, and the powerful gravity field instantly enveloped several people, "No problem, you are all friends of Xiao Wu, in the past five years, I have also heard Xiao Wu say, if you want to train, I am also worried about itchy hands." ”

"......" Ma Hongjun's face turned red, and under the gravity field, he gave up his thoughts in an instant.

"Ahem, that, wait this fat man is willing, let's forget it." Dai Mubai was in a cold sweat, and to let them practice against a 100,000-year-old soul beast was purely looking for death.

"What's wrong, are you still afraid?" Er Ming shook his head and said, "To tell the truth, Wang Feng's original strength was all beaten out by me back then. But he's really hard-beating, and no matter what he beats him up the day before, he'll always be alive the next day. But now I shouldn't be able to beat him. ”

Hearing this, everyone fell silent for a while.

Before, the situation was urgent, and their heads had been in a hazy state, but after a rest, they were able to sort out the situation.

Looking back now, Wang Feng's appearance after five years was that he could even kill Title Douluo?

What does this mean?

That Ghost Douluo, not an ordinary Titled Douluo, was simply terrifyingly strong, even so, it couldn't help Wang Feng at all, and finally under that mysterious flame, it was burned out.

In fact, they didn't know that Ghost Douluo wasn't dead yet.

At this time, Tang San in the distance also slowly woke up, and everyone hurriedly walked over, and Da Ming Erming also brought his huge body a few points closer.

Next to Tang San, there was also a little rabbit, which was so well-behaved that it snuggled up to Tang San's side, its eyes flashing with obsession.

Tang San was very silent after waking up, he knew everything, his consciousness had always been awake.

"Third brother."

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth, wanting to tell everything just now.

"I know it all."

Tang San gently picked up the little rabbit, his voice carrying incomparable perseverance, "There is no need to say more, I will quickly cultivate to the Title Douluo." ”

A red soul ring flashed on his body, exuding a soft energy and Xiao Wu's love. It was as if Tang San had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The strength of the 100,000-year soul ring is beyond doubt, not to mention the sacrifice.

Sacrifice itself is a special skill, which is completely different from the soul beast taking the initiative to absorb the soul ring from people.

At the same time, a leg bone was gently attached to Tang San's leg, it was really Xiao Wu's leg bone.

"Boy, you must know the conditions for resurrection, right?"

Er Ming's voice was a little heavy, "We have found the Holy Soul Grass here, but your spiritual power is not strong enough, Xiao Wu herself has remained intact because of the medicinal power of the Acacia Broken Gut Red, and she still has you in her consciousness." The other two conditions, Wang Feng said that they are very easy to do, you just need to become strong yourself! If you can't cultivate Title Douluo, it is impossible for Xiao Wu to be resurrected. ”

(End of chapter)