Laozi is the village head

War is always ruthless, and God will not favor you a bit because you are weak. There is no word of sympathy. When power is equal, the competition is resources. Whoever has sufficient resources has a higher winning rate. Some, like this battle between Yang Feng and Nuolin, if Iron Head could not provide resources, if it weren’t for the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm to continuously provide resources to Iron Head, then Yang Feng and the others would not be able to talk about the situation today, it would only be Encountering Norin and Sharjah’s raids are exhausted, and now they have the initiative. Although new weapons have been exposed, it is not so easy to defend. Norin may be able to escape, but Sharjah will not It’s too easy. Once Sharjah is killed, Norlin will not be able to become a climate. If nothing else, Norlin can’t command the behemoths of the orcs alone. There are two things that don’t have a commander or a commander. Concepts.

Yang Feng looked forward to the death of Sharjah, but he knew clearly that it was impossible. As the overlord of one party, Sharjah would not be so weak, not to mention that there was a Norin beside him. Norin’s ability, yes How would it not let Sharjah die, and now that Norin and Sharjah have not shown up, it means that Sharjah's injury is not good.

Lying in the cave, Sharjah was quietly licking his wounds, and his heart was full of hatred. This injury was actually a good thing for Sharjah. On the one hand, he recovered his spiritual wisdom that was about to be devoured. Self, that is to say, Sharjah, who was previously dominated by a certain power, belongs to the self from this moment; on the other hand, the pain of injury allows Sharjah to feel the meaning of power more clearly, from the pure power type , A big step towards the intelligent transformation, one can imagine how terrifying it is when Sharjah grows up to be as intelligent as a demon.

"What do you want?" Norin arrived and couldn't help asking when seeing Sharjah's appearance.

"Thinking about our enemy." Sharjah laughed.

"How do you want them to die miserably?" The hatred for Yang Feng and the others, Nuolin will only be less, not much. The journey is domineering. Under Yang Feng's interference, it has become fragmented. Now Nuolin's goal has changed. It is no longer to fight the world, but to kill Yang Feng, and let him die.

"The enemy is stronger than we thought. It is not easy for them to die." Sharjah still smiled, as if talking about an insignificant thing.

"No matter how strong he is, he must die, because we are stronger." Nolin said viciously.

"Well, although your words sound a little bragging, I don't care if I like it." Sharjah joked, and Nuolin was stunned.

"What's the matter?" Sharjah asked suspiciously, seeing Nuolin's expression.

"You have changed." Nolin said.

"Yes?" Sharjah asked back.

"Yes!" Nolin nodded with great certainty.

"If you change, you will change. As a beast king, I also want to grow up. When I recover, it will be the day we fight back." Sharjah smiled, the kind of disapproval, everything is in my grasp, let Nolin was shocked. I don't know why, but there is a terrible feeling as if something is under her control, some of which are out of her control. This feeling is very bad.

Nolin and Sharjah deliberately hide, Yang Feng is impossible to find. For someone who can use space power, it is simply too easy to hide, so after a certain investigation did not find Nolin, Yang Feng Stop looking and start focusing on global defense. This task is extremely important.

Global layout is not so easy. Especially in the absence of masters, Nolin and Sharjah are too strong. Except for a few people, there are few who can fight with them, even if they are few. A combined force can’t resist a few rounds. This is a qualitative difference. It has nothing to do with quantity. The only thing Yang Feng and the others can do is shrink and shrink, abandon some small towns and gather people together, but this has a drawback. Big cities are broken, and the number of deaths will be even greater.

"Sacrifice is on that side. This is a super war. No war will have zero casualties. It is good for each of us to do our best. If the final result is still destruction, we should at least leave no regrets. Die with the enemy." After attending the conference held by countries all over the world, Yang Feng returned and said seriously and seriously to his family, relatives and friends.

No one spoke, everyone nodded silently, expressing that they understood that no one could predict or stop things at this point. The only thing that can be done is what Yang Feng said, do your best.

Yang Feng is trying his best, Pippi is trying his best, Mengmeng is trying his best, and many people are doing their best. During this short period of peace, everyone is busy, occasionally standing on top of a tall building, watching the crowds downstairs come and go. Busy, Yang Feng is a little envious. Being an ordinary person is actually quite good. At least there is no need to think about certain things. If the day when the world is about to be destroyed, there is no difference between ordinary and ordinary you, anyway. Be destroyed.

Countries in various countries no longer conceal ordinary people. All news is public. Every citizen has the right to know. After this short period of evolution, the people have become a little accustomed. In other words, when disasters are not coming, People naturally feel that the world is safe. This may be the same state of mind that we have when we watched wars in some countries on TV!Is it sympathy, indifference, or both.

Compared with ordinary people, Yang Feng and the others are actually the most worried. The longer Norlin and the others disappear, the greater the pressure Yang Feng and the others will bear on the day they appear. Compared with the other's means of stimulating birth, Yang Feng's natural nurturing speed It’s a lot slower. If you can solve the quick super warrior, the situation will be greatly improved. Unfortunately, after a lot of experiments, the human body can resist the indoctrination of powerful forces, and the spirit beasts have enough physique to pass The indoctrination of power will lose wisdom and become irrespective of the enemy and us. This ending is not what Yang Feng and the others want.

Some experiments that are contrary to nature and harmony are not allowed by Yang Feng. Therefore, the way they explore the experiment is a bit slow. If they are carried out with free hands and feet, it is another situation, but there is no way. People, Yang Feng has his own bottom line and principles.

"Can you cultivate this kind of thing quickly?" On this day, the Spirit King arrived and gave Yang Feng a pit that was about the size of a peach pit. The whole was green with a hint of natural power inside.

"What is this and what's the use?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

"The effect of the fruit core of the soul condensing fruit is very simple. It is to strengthen the power of the soul. If a large number of fruit cores can be produced, we may be able to create our super fighter." The Spirit King explained.

The fruit core was thrown into the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, and it didn’t take long for it to take root and sprout. After the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm automatically adjusted the growth environment, Yang Feng began to arrange the area for increasing production. The buds grew into small seedlings at a rapid rate. The towering tree, the aura in the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, is rapidly being absorbed by this tree. The bigger the tree, the faster the absorption, and the faster the absorption, the bigger the tree. This cycle will cycle down, and it will bloom in half a day and bear fruit in half a day. It takes half a day to mature, and it takes only two days to complete the process from rooting to fruit ripening.

"Ah!" When Yang Feng showed the soul condensing fruit to the spirit king, the spirit king was stunned, and he opened his mouth and looked straight, looking like a ghost.

"Tired?" Yang Feng asked jokingly. He has been holding a fruit for a few minutes, and this is still down. Her big mouth is not tired, and his hands are tired.

"Hey!" The Spirit King smiled embarrassedly and rubbed his numb face, "This is the soul condensing fruit, so beautiful.

Suddenly, Yang Feng felt the steamed buns and crows fly by, and asked: "Have you never seen Soul Ning Guo?"

"No! It disappeared many years ago, leaving only one seed." The Spirit King said naturally.

Yang Feng was speechless, and after working on it for a long time, the spirit race is just a seed for such an awkward thing, and if the guess is correct, I am afraid it is unknown whether this seed can grow a sapling and bear fruit. Take him as an experiment!

"The growth of the soul fruit requires an extremely large amount of aura. Our spirit race does not have the domain, nor did the previous world, so there is no. It seems that your space is very aura. It can be fruit in such a short time. Mature, not bad, how many in total?" the spirit king asked.

"A lot." Yang Feng was really hard to answer. How could he count such a big tree with soul condensing fruit on it.

"Many, how many?" The Spirit King was stunned and asked.

Yang Feng didn't speak, he pulled the Spirit King directly under the tree, and looked at the tens of meters high tree, the crystal clear fruits on the tree, the Spirit King was petrified again, let alone this situation, I just didn't dare to even think about it. Thinking, according to the legend, the soul condensing fruit will bear at most seven or eight fruits at a time, and now he sees that there are probably seven or eight hundred.

It is conceivable that one can make the former nine races contend for strength, but now they produce seven or eight hundred at a time. How terrible it is. Suddenly, the Spirit King thought of a possibility. Will these Condensed Soul Fruits be released because of the core? After a long period of time, problems appeared, and it became an ordinary fruit. The more I thought about it, the more it was possible. The Spirit King opened his mouth and took a bite on the fruit. The taste was very good, sweet and sour. After a bite, it brought in a hint of spiritual energy. It quickly transformed into a part of the body. Within a minute, a fist-sized soul condensing fruit entered the belly. Looking at the remaining thumb-sized fruit core, the Spirit King felt that it had indeed changed.

Playing with this fruit core, which should be of no use, suddenly, the spirit king stopped, his face changed rapidly, and he squatted on the ground with his head clenched, gritted his teeth and carried the fast-onset headache. The situation became more and more serious. It was like something got in her head, trying to squeeze his head out.

Perceiving the abnormality of the Spirit King, Yang Feng hurriedly came to his side. Before he could ask, the Spirit King fell to the ground, rolling on the ground regardless of his image, and let out a low roar. This frightened Yang Feng, thinking Help and don't know how to help.