Chapter 92 War Pattern, Soul of Life on

Chapter 92, War Pattern, Soul

In the main room, old man Hongjun and Lin Feng suddenly appeared here.

"Huh? What love... Whoo-hoo~" Lin Feng glanced around and saw his own subject. He was about to ask, but he was covered by Hongjun.

Hongjun saw the little guy sleeping and didn't want to disturb him, so he closed his eyes and pinched his fingers.

"Lin boy, this child is actually the soul of Xiu boy. It's not simple!" After Hongjun finished the calculation, he said with a surprised face.

"Damn it, this boy is really awesome. With that incomplete understanding of Taoism, he can actually transform his life into a soul. Oh, is it possible that God is jealous of talents? Thinking of me, Lin, someone is handsome, and his talent is also at the level against the sky, but he is really unwilling to be pale in Taoism in front of this guy who wears a hypocrite appearance and has a more monster talent than a monster. Lin Feng complained uncomplainedly.

"Ha ha, he suffers a hundred times more than yours. What is your pain compared with the scattered soul? Hongjun smiled majesticly, and then waved his hand and said, "I calculated that this child is no longer in this world. And this soul is indeed the tool that connects him with the earth. Alas, maybe he doesn't know that this child is his soul. I just calculated that he would have a disaster over there, which may cause him a very serious injury. It's time to give him a hand."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Lin Feng asked doubtfully.

"The soul transformation of life is already the foundation before stepping into the realm of the god king. The god king is also the god emperor of our Taoist family." Hongjun said, "There are so many gods, why are there so few advanced gods? It is because they did not refine the soul, but absorbed the soul into their own strength. And my Taoist is to let the soul transform into the god emperor in the future, let the soul condense into the divine realm and advance to the god king.

"So what is his danger?" Lin Feng asked.

"The strength of the soul of life has three layers of strength of the body at the beginning, but this is not the division of the body, but an additional three layers. And some Western gods directly refine these three layers into their own strength, strengthen themselves, but also destroy the growth of their souls. Hongjun sighed and then continued to say, "Xu Xiaozi's soul is also three layers, but he has cultivated his self-consciousness and successfully turned his soul into a human form. But his current strength is not as good as his own soul, but the planet of science and civilization makes him unable to use basic magic, so the battles he faces are all dangerous. If this thing is not given to him, his bad omen may come.

"Huh? Is it his deadly omen? Hearing this, Lin Feng's expression also became serious. On the first day when Hongjun met Xiust, he found his fatal omen, but because the omen was too far from Xiut, Hongjun and Lin Fengjiu did not intend to tell him.

"Well, I was wrong about that bad omen at the beginning. I thought it was millions of years later. At that time, I will give him a fortune, and everything will be fine. Later, I found that it was not a distant fatal omen, but a special triggering omen. It was because he killed too much, and God punished him. If he killed evil again, the bad omen would fall, and Xiu Xiaozi would face a fatal blow next time. To put him to death, any means of resurrection are useless. Now that the bad omen is about to fall, if I don't do anything else, I guess he will definitely die. Hongjun said and took out something like a lightning-shaped chip.

"Battle pattern! Old Mr. Hongjun, is there anything else? Give me one!" When Lin Feng saw this thing, his eyes straightened in an instant, and then he said with a flattering look.

"Do you think this kind of law of heaven and earth is in vain? Practice your combat rules. If you can subdue the battle lines mastered by the monkey at the beginning, you will have the power to fight against Gaia's evil obstacles. Hongjun knocked on Lin Feng and then said angrily.

"Oh! It turned out that it was the war pattern given to Sun Dasheng by the Buddha. No wonder Elder Hongjun asked me to learn this method of King Kong's magic pestle. Lin Feng showed such an expression when he heard the words.

Hongjun put the war pattern on the forehead of the main body, and then looked at the war line hidden into the forehead of the main body, and muttered, "Xu boy, this is the last point I can do for you. Whether you can return safely over there is only up to you. Lin Feng and I need to find the original Four Holy Beasts. Now the faith of the earth has been deprived. In order to preserve the spiritual body, all the Four Holy Beasts are self-sealed and sleeping. I can't come back for the time being, so everything here is still up to you. Work hard. I have found your war tattoo at the beginning, and now I will return it to you. Yuanxing's comfort still depends on you.

After Hongjun finished speaking, he and Lin Feng have disappeared. Only the person who seemed to feel something turned over and continued to fall asleep sweetly.

---The picture is back to Shurst--

He opened his eyes dizzy and fixed his eyes. It was a strange ceiling.

"Oh, ontology, you're awake! Would you like something to eat? If you take a shower, I've already finished it. What I see is a gorgeous long golden hair, a delicate and slightly sickly pale face, and a pair of blue eyes that show concern and a little anger.

"Uh~~ How long have I slept?" Soust said in a hoarse voice.

Shan picked up the water cup that had been put aside for a long time, and then picked up Xiuster and slowly fed him to drink: "16 hours, during which two robot maids came to clean the room twice."

"Gutu~~" Shuster wiped the overflowing water from the corners of his mouth, and then sighed and said, "Alas~Shan, do you think I'm useless?"

"... Ontology, don't say depressing words. If you are useless, don't we even count as garbage? Don't think so much, everyone will be seriously injured. Restore your soul and vitality to the most perfect state. I think your strength will definitely rise to the next level. Shan said while helping Xiuster get dressed.

"Uh-huh, no, I'll do it myself." Shuster was not used to the feeling of others dressing him, so he quickly grabbed it and made his own legend.

"Good, you control yourself. Don't be obscene there, is it disgusting? Suddenly, Evil came out in a maid's costume, then took the food and said to him with a vicious look.

"Bang~" took the plate held by Evil with his right hand. Shan showed a very perfect sunny smile, and then gave Evil a shudder fiercely, knocked him directly on the ground, and then said with Evil's hair and smiled, "Well, Evil and I have some personal things to solve. After dinner Hurry up and take a shower, or the water will be cold. Let's go!"

After saying that, he pulled the evil moment back to the spiritual space.

There was a big drop of sweat hanging behind his head, and then quietly explored inside.

"Ouch~~ Whoo-hoo~~ Stop playing, ah~~ Oh, whoo-hoo~~ It hurts~ It hurts~ Hey? What is that? Elegant butterfly!!!"

Listening to the evil screams inside, Sustur fought a cold war all over his body, and then immediately withdrew from the sea of spirit and sat up to enjoy the evil food. Although evil can't do anything else, cooking is definitely a kind of battle. Evil can make anything that can be eaten into absolutely delicious food. In his words, when fighting in the wild, you can't even find food, let alone turn them into nutritious and hot food. It is estimated that a man standing at the top of the food chain will be willing to bow down after seeing the evil.

"...I also want to have a meal for that guy!" Looking at the insects in the bowl, Shust felt a little nauseous. However, because it was evil, it would definitely not hurt him, so he closed his eyes and took a bite.

"Sure enough, I should trust him. He did a good job. Crispy, chicken flavor!"

......

After dinner, Suster walked into the bathroom.

"Wow~~ Bliss!" The water temperature of 50 degrees is Shust's favorite. The feeling of soaking the whole body is the same as bathing in the holy light.

This is the mother's embrace - this is Suster's own feeling.

"Huh? This is..." Shust, lying in the bathtub, looked at an extra blue lightning mark on his forehead in the mirror in front of him and sat up.

"Plop!!" Suddenly, a man fell into the sky and hit directly into Shuster's bathtub.

"Wow! Trial battle lines! The trial lines that have been lost for hundreds of millions of years have finally been found today!" The judge hugged Suster excitedly, then stretched out his hand to put it on the surprised Suster's forehead, and looked at the battle lines on Suster's forehead as if they didn't dare to touch it.

"You... go to hell!" After reacting, Shuster kicked the trial out with a fierce kick. Then he blushed and shouted, "Trial, are you looking for death? If you don't give me an explanation today, do you believe it?

The trial was stared at his head by Houst with heavenly sparks, and was finally calmed down by the cold barrel.

"This is a war pattern, something that can greatly stimulate the potential. If you open it, you will have the power of infinite law, and later refine it, you can advance to the god king. This is a necessary thing for the advanced god king, and it is the crystallization of the law. Ontology, how did you get it? I don't believe that you have fully mastered the law of judgment. The trial explained to Xiust in detail, and finally he looked suspicious.

"Uh~~ I know my ability to fully master the law of judgment. It will take me at least hundreds of years." Shoster smiled awkwardly when he heard the words: "And, I really don't know how to get this thing."