Chapter 189 Harvest

In the face of such a fierce thing, Xiao Fei's heart suddenly accelerated and made a 'dong-dong' sound. How he hoped that someone would come to save him.

He looked back, and there was empty behind him. Tong Yao's figure disappeared. He didn't know when there were countless snowy mountains standing on the endless ice and snow. The huge dragon shadow completely enveloped him. He didn't even have time to resist, so he was invaded by a powerful soul. He waited quietly and waited for the other party to leave.

Xiao Fei was extremely frightened and lucky at the same time, "Fortunately, it's just a will, and my consciousness has been cultivated very hard now. Fortunately, it's not an ontology attack." The golden dragon shadow in the divine sea swims vividly, representing the cultivation level of Xiao Fei's divine consciousness.

Just when Xiao Fei was still lucky, the soul completely suppressed Xiao Fei, and the golden dragon of the divine dragon was motionless and playing by himself. No matter how he summoned and urged, the guy was indifferent. The white dragon shadow looked at the golden dragon gratefully, and the golden dragon nod in response.

"Sure enough, they are of the same kind, and they can abandon their masters at critical moments." Xiao Fei is shouting and sighing with an idea, but this divine golden dragon is also his soul, which can only show that his soul does not rule out the invasion of this soul.

Then, countless pictures came, and scenes of miserable and tragic scenes slowly opened...

Countless animal shadows circled around the snowy mountains and soared vigorously. Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, and the towering snow mountains began to collapse. Large pieces of ice collapsed, and the roaring sound rolled out and resounded through the whole snowfield.

Monsters and monsters on the ground are fleeing desperately, but where can they escape? The whole space was collapsing, so a monster and a monster were killed alive. The miserable cry was intertwined into a sad song in the air. Countless flying beasts fell from the air, as if the sky was about to collapse at this moment. The whole world was trembling, and the snowy mountains turned into ice to fall and melt, turning into trickle streams flowing through. Snowfield.

In mid-air, a snow-white dragon was swimming, screaming, and the breath on its body rose steadily. This breath made the ice falling around it impossible to get close to it. It looked up to the sky and sing for a long time, and a destructive power was intertwined with the situation of destroying the sky and earth in the wilderness tower. The rippled light was on its body. Once his life was destroyed, there was thunder in the sky.

The natural disaster, it has no choice but to survive the natural disaster. Only after it can it have the ability to tear up space and avoid the pain of destruction.

The sky and the earth became darker, and too many monsters and monsters died on the dead earth, and thick ice covered their bodies. In the eyes of the dragon, there was only lightning in the whole world that was constantly splitting. Lightning tore the space, fiercely hit its body, the scales flew over, and its body kept falling from the sky.

Roaring, but what can happen? The time of its cultivation is still a little worse. The power of the natural disaster makes it shudder. It knows clearly that it can't bear this natural disaster. It seems that it is really inescapable. It is silent in its heart.

"I'm so unwilling, why is this? How could Lord Huangshen make the Wild God Tower change? What's wrong? As a high-level strong monster, its unwillingness in heart becomes more and more obvious. How can it die like this?

Absolutely not!

The smell of burnt barbecue, numb body, and muddle-headed mind.

All this shows that he has been seriously injured and the pace of death is slowly coming, but the sky is still brewing the last lightning strike. He can see that the thunder and lightning are getting stronger and stronger, implementing the rules with the power of destruction. If you want to go against the sky, you must go through the test of heaven - the disaster.

The barrel-sized thunder and lightning hit its body, and the whole body became numb in an instant. The body fell heavily into the messy ice. The sharp ice thorns pierced the injured wound without pain and unconsciousness.

Only the last soul in the sea of gods knows everything clearly. How can it be like this? How can it be like this?

Although it is ready to die, when death really comes, the fear in my heart and nostalgia for the world turn into a strong emotion, will I die?

The body is like a pool of rotten meat, emitting a burnt stench. Like those dead pigs, dead chickens and rotten ducks, the stench of meat seems to have never been the same.

Although it hates in its heart, the huge dragon eye is unwilling to close, "In a thousand years of practice, as long as three years, I can turn into a dragon and fly. Why, why can't I incarnate into a dragon? Why can't I go to the fairyland..."

It has helpless thoughts, but no monster or warcraft can hear it. "You can't save your life. If he makes me fly, he will not spare you..." It asks for help behind those powerful high-level monsters or monsters that can tear the space, but obviously, no 'beast' will stop. So it roared angrily in the back.

However, it has been seriously injured, and its roar looks weak and weak, like a howl.

A resentment rippled in Xiao Fei's divine sea, and it wanted to destroy everything.

Xiao Fei felt the sadness of the white dragon. What he saw was what the white dragon experienced at the beginning. It was really miserable. After thousands of years of practice, once destroyed, the unwillingness in my heart broke out!

"Idiot, this is just an idea of Bai Long. Why don't you do it quickly? Do you really want to die?" The sound of release resounded in the divine sea.

"Wo~" Xiao Fei thought for a while and made a sound of "Great Wei De's Infinable Magic Method". He practiced this volume of Zen skillfully. At the same time, his body was also covered with a layer of golden light.

"Continue!" Shi was very satisfied. This boy finally reacted sensitively this time and chose the right method.

Each syllable of 'Mou' turns into dozens of strange words, and the curved text is like tadpoles around the white dragon shadow. This is just a broken consciousness. Countless Zen culture makes scriptures. Xiao Fei is very familiar with this scripture, which is the scripture of the infinitely Wonderful Method of Daweide. Layers wrapped around the white dragon's body, the originally empty body gradually shrank and condensed, and a body constructed from countless scriptures gradually appeared.

The dragon is ferocious and fierce, and the unwillingness and resentment in its heart leave only its destructive nature.

When people or animals are angry, the only thing they want to do is destruction. Only destruction can vent the indignation in your heart. Only destruction, don't create, because destruction is easier than creation.

"Why did you stop me?" Bai Long stared at Xiao Fei with resentful eyes.

"This is my divine sea. How can I allow you to be wild?" Xiao Feiyi's words are magnificent and full of righteousness.

"Come and destroy it together. Don't you feel that destruction is also an art?" Bai Long is like a strange uncle of a ** little girl, seducing Xiao Fei. There was a dreamy color in his eyes. There was no need to let go of the reminder. Xiao Fei also knew that there was something wrong with his eyes.

The "Mou~" counterattack is the Buddha's Zen sound without a trace of emotion.

The dreamy color dissipated, and the white dragon became angry and violently shook the scriptures on his body. Since Xiao Fei could not eliminate the strange things on his body, he could only use violence.

When the evil thought began, its whole body burned, and white smoke came out of its body. The scriptures were like red carbon, burning its soul.

"Woo-woo..." The pain is too involuntarily sad, and the burning pain of the soul. As long as this idea burns down again, it will disappear.

"Use the beast control ring and don't get rid of him!" Shi commanded Xiao Fei. He was afraid that Xiao Fei would be kind in his heart and let go of the white dragon; he was even more afraid that Xiao Fei would be too angry and suddenly burned the remnant soul of the white dragon.

"Do you control the beast ring?" Xiao Fei was a little hesitant. Obviously, he could easily destroy this guy with the current Zen method. Isn't it too much to use the beast ring?

"Idiot, if you want to retain this remnant soul, after you subdue the whole skeleton, you can put this repeated remnant soul into it. At that time, it will be much easier to refine it into a magic weapon. Maybe it will be refined into a magic weapon with an artifact, which is a very powerful magic weapon..." , all his thoughts are about letting Xiao Fei subdue this remnant soul with a beast ring.

"Okay, I'll charge it. If you continue to quarrel like this, my ears will be deaf." Xiao Fei frowned and motioned not to say anything more.

After Xiao Fei's consciousness became stronger again, the beast ring became more and more extraordinary. It was really like the red sun shining in the vast starry sky, shining brightly and brilliantly. As long as you move your mind, you can collect and release it freely. Whether it is used for attack or defense, it can be used as an arm, but this magic weapon can never show its grade, but what does it matter?

The beast ring flashed, and the remnant soul of the white dragon, which was still struggling, was immediately inhaled. In this magic weapon specially made for the soul beast, it slowly hidged and recuperated.

Tong Yao frowned when she saw Xiao Fei, didn't do anything for a while, and she also sensed the danger, but when she really subdued a powerful magic weapon or treasure, she would have some difficulties. If you can't help in this difficult period, don't disturb her.

Seeing Xiao Fei finally open her eyes, her anxious expression appeared on her face. This was the first time Xiao Fei saw such an expression on Tong Yao's face. It was so wonderful.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine." Xiao Fei's voice was a little hoarse, but he subdued the remnant soul of the white dragon and was able to quickly refine this skeleton.

Tong Yao nodded slightly with a shallow smile at the corners of her mouth.

Xiao Fei reported with a reassuring smile, and then his hands were quickly intertwined. Countless strange runes floated out and fell on the skeleton, and the animal patterns on the skeleton glittered one by one.