"Hehehe. ”

Ning Feng laughed dryly: "Well, yes, recover your body, no problem, okay, senior brother, you wait, you may have to queue up, I have a lot of people here to recover my body." ”

To recover his physical body, he had to queue up, and Ning Feng's heart was also a little crying and laughing, I don't know when things became like this?

"What's wrong?"

Everyone around saw Ning Feng smirking at the square plate of Lin Demon's handsome blood soil.

Lose your marbles?

They were amazed.

Wang Ou, in particular, felt a little scared.

Ning Feng is the pillar of the soul clan.

Isn't there really a problem with your mentality?

Even Li Xiaoxi was a little worried, she immediately hugged Ning Feng's arm, pursed her lips, and was dull for two seconds, she said in a low voice:

"Ning Feng, people can't be resurrected after death, we, we have to face reality, it's okay, you still have me. ”

Ning Feng's strange movements and laughter made everyone a little confused.

"Huh?"

Ning Feng raised his head and retracted his thoughts, he looked at everyone's concerned gazes, and suddenly smiled:

"I'm fine, I'm communicating with my brother. ”

Groov!

The heartbeats of Li Xiaoxi, Ning Shan, Zhao Liyue and others all stagnated for a moment.

And said it was fine!

Looking at a little bit of soil with Lin Demon's handsome blood and blood, and saying that it was an exchange, is this still okay?

Seeing the more worried and strange eyes of the crowd.

Ning Feng was stunned.

His mind moved slightly, and he gently floated out the liquid where Lin Nantian was.

"Take a closer look, my senior brother's life-saving means are still very strong, and he is still alive. ”

Ning Feng said with a smile.

Whew!

Everyone's eyes looked at the drop of liquid.

Especially the Dragon King.

The Dragon King also said before that when the old man pretended to be forced, you were still a drop of liquid.

As a result, Lin Moshuai has now become a drop of liquid.

"Really alive? lucky. ”

The Dragon King said lightly.

Being able to have this life-saving treasure shows that Lin Nantian's luck is very good.

He also has his own chances, and he doesn't know what he has done in the midstream battlefield all these years, let alone how he was caught by the Fog Dragon Clan.

"Lin Moshuai is still alive!"

"Great!"

"Lin Demon Shuai!"

"The demon is alive, hahaha. ”

"That's great news. ”

Ning Shan, Bai Qinghe, Xia Li, Li Xiaoxi, Zhao Liyue and others were pleasantly surprised.

Lin Nantian, he is still alive, in the face of Hu Changfeng's terrorist attack, he survived!

In the eyes of many, this is nothing short of a miracle.

Surviving in the hands of the strong is also enough to demonstrate the power of Lin Nantian's technique.

"Dragon King, how can I restore my senior brother's body?"

Regarding the recovery of his body, Ning Feng asked the Dragon King for advice.

"He's in a full state of soul, just find a zombie and give it to him. ”

The Dragon King said lightly: "With some spiritual herbs, he will be able to recover his strength in a short time, and with the red-haired zombie, his strength can be improved." ”

"Good. ”

Ning Feng smiled, each of the red-haired zombies he owned represented a strong man who once had the strength of a star lord.

To Lin Nantian, Ning Feng was naturally not stingy, he took out a red-haired zombie on the spot.

The red hair on his body, coupled with the majesty of his body, makes people look a little frightened at close range.

'This body is mine?'

'No, no, brother, I don't want it. ’

I don't want to be like this. ’

Lin Nantian's soul widened his eyes.

Turning into a red-haired monster?

Isn't that okay?

Ning Feng sensed Lin Nantian's words, his heart moved, and he smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was very serious:

"Senior brother, there is nothing you can do now, you can only become a red-haired person, you can bear with it. ”

"Don't, junior brother, I'm trying to find a way, a reliable normal person, junior brother, you ......"

In Lin Nantian's gaze.

Ning Feng forcibly transferred his soul to the body of the red-haired zombie.

The dragon king took out a pair of potions, which were milky white and sprinkled on the red-haired zombies.

Whoa!

A crystal clear energy that spreads all over the body.

Lin Nantian felt his soul, spread out, and began to combine with the red-haired man.

'It's over!'

'I'm handsome and dashing Lin Nantian, and I'm gone......'

Lin Nantian wanted to cry without tears, but he quickly accepted the reality.

That's it, as long as he can live, let alone the red hair, he can endure the green hair.

Lin Nantian's soul, in the process of merging with his body, could not perceive the situation outside the body.

"What is this?"

"Those green-haired people from before?"

Everyone present landed in the square on Xuanwu Lake.

Everyone stared at the red-haired zombie where Lin Nantian was, looking at it strangely.

Ning Feng glanced at it, laughed, and explained:

"This is a zombie, one of my means, I can refine corpses into zombies, which can be regarded as an attack treasure. ”

These zombies have no mind of their own, Ning Feng can control them, and use zombies to form a large array to achieve stronger lethality.

After explaining a few words, everyone was stunned.

"Zombies, and this kind of thing?"

Even Bai Qinghe was amazed.

"Then Demon Marshal Lin is going to become a zombie. Bai Shijiu observed carefully beside her.

"No, it won't. ”

Ning Feng shook his head slightly: "Wait a few hours, he should be fine." ”

So, everyone began to wait in silence here.

Foggy Dragon City is not far away.

A lot of people are still running frantically.

"The Shura God of War is too terrifying, he will kill him when he says it, and even Hu Changfeng is not his opponent. ”

"Star Lord Strong Shura, he is here, and our downstream battlefield is about to change the sky. ”

"Soul Clan Ning Feng. ”

"He turned out to be a person from the lower battlefield, my God, I never imagined that the Shura God of War in the middle of the battlefield was a person from the lower battlefield race. ”

In the crowd, a thief figure, shuttling through various places.

This person is none other than Jiang Zhengyi.

Many people's attention was focused on the surroundings, or they were talking about the Shura God of War, and they were unaware of Jiang Zhengyi's actions.

Including some people's swords, and even the space ring was lost.

After Jiang Zhengyi quickly swept around, he immediately fled and flew to the midstream battlefield.

"Hey, Ning Feng, Ning Feng, you have grown so strong. ”

Jiang Zhengyi was a little discouraged not far away:

"My fate is so high, and I am only a sixth-order star scholar, and you Ning Feng have actually become a star master, this ......"

"Shura God of War Ning Feng, hehe, I don't know if this news is worth anything. ”

For the aspect of collecting information, Jiang Zhengyi is very powerful.

But think about it.

"It's not a secret, it's worthless. ”

Jiang Zhengyi sighed: "When will I become a star lord?"

"Ning Feng is too terrifying, I really didn't look away, hey, let's go to the midstream battlefield to mix." ”

Sou

Jiang Zhengyi's figure quickly shuttled through the mountains and headed to the midstream battlefield.

......

Foggy Dragon City.

Three hours later.

The red-haired man sitting on the ground gradually had a heartbeat and breath.

The red hairs all over the body slowly fall off.

What leaked was a big bald head, no eyebrows, a bare head, and a burly figure, which was still different from the former Lin Nantian.

This body is completely bare, and the body has nothing to do with the original race, it is just a simple zombie, and now it is about to be assimilated by Lin Nantian and become his new body.

Whew!

Many of the women present turned their heads.

Bai Shijiu was even more straightforward, and took Li Xiaoxi, Liu Chuxuan and others to another place to visit Xuanwu Lake.

But they didn't see anything.

The important parts of Lin Nantian's body were all covered by the red hair that fell off.

Even so, the woman present still felt inconvenient.

The change continues.

Lin Nantian's body developed towards the Luo people.

The first thing to change is the meridians in the body.

Lin Nantian is also sensing these.

'The meridians are ten times bigger than I once was?'

As long as the strength is strong, the others don't matter, well, it doesn't matter, I can accept it. ’

Lin Nantian didn't know the changes in his body yet, and he was comforting himself psychologically at this time.

This thing, slowly getting used to it, isn't it just red hair all over the body?

There are also benefits, and the clothes in the future are saved, which is also a sum of money.

He didn't know.

The shape and appearance of this body is changing.

The facial features are constantly changing, and the reminders have shrunk a lot, the hair grows slowly, short hair appears, eyebrows, nose bridge, face, ears, limbs, etc., all of which have become the appearance of Lin Nantian's physical body when it was destroyed.

This process also took more than an hour.

It lasted five hours in total.

The change is completely over.

A swipe.

Lin Nantian suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a trace of confusion in his eyes at first, and then he looked at the people around him, and Lin Nantian smiled.

Ning Feng also smiled.

"I'm Lin Nantian!

Lin Nantian stood up abruptly.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my lower body.

"Oh, I'm smiling. ”

Lin Nantian immediately stretched out his hands to cover his lower body, and he said embarrassedly: "Senior brother, quickly give senior brother a piece of clothing." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ning Feng nodded with a smile and took out a set of black robes.

"That's not right!"

"Where's my red hair?"

Lin Nantian was startled, he looked everywhere in his body, and found that he was bare, with hair, eyebrows and other places that should be hairy, and places that should not be hairy, the same as before!

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and there was some surprise in their eyes.

"Senior brother, you said you liked red hair, so I let those red hairs stay. Ning Feng quipped.

"Oh no, no, no, I don't like red hair, this body is good, this body is good. ”

Lin Nantian hurriedly put on a black robe, conjured up a mirror, and glanced at himself, good guy, he was still handsome at the beginning.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Nantian laughed, he glanced at Ning Feng and raised his arms.

Ning Feng shook his head with a smile, walked over, and the two embraced.

"Haha......"

Everyone present laughed.

Bursts of laughter came from the square.

The women's team not far away heard this.

They laughed too.

The destruction of Ghost Dream City, coupled with the death of Lin Nantian, gave everyone a double blow psychologically.

And now, Lin Nantian is alive, this is a surprise.

It's like a surprise to be lost and regained.

The atmosphere on the field is much more relaxed without the previous depression.

"Lin Demon Shuai!"

Everyone greeted each other.

Li Shuang, Zhao Liyue, Li Xiaoxi and others also came over.

Seeing Lin Nantian recover as before, everyone smiled brightly.

"How is Devil Lin's strength?" Ning Shan asked.

"Fortunately, it's now the ninth order of the Star Warrior, and it feels like it won't take too long to recover. Lin Nantian felt his physical condition and replied.

"That's good. ”

“......”

The crowd exchanged pleasantries in the square for a moment.

"It's all an empty city. ”

Lin Nantian said with emotion: "Senior brother, I didn't expect your qualifications to be so good, in just a few years, you will become the god of war of Shura." ”

"The opportunity is bigger, and the growth rate is much faster. ”

Ning Feng nodded slightly and said, "Senior brother, let's catch up on the road on the road, let's go first...... Dreamland. ”

Speaking of Dreamland, the atmosphere on the field was instantly quiet.

The city of Dreams has been destroyed, and everyone has even seen the photos, the roads are littered with corpses, and the city is in tatters, and it is already a dead city.

The fall of Yan Caishuang and the others also made the Soul Clan quite sad.

"When I go to Dreamland, I'm going to build a tombstone for Master. Li Xiaoxi's eyes were slightly red, and he said softly.

"Let's go, let's go. ”

Ning Shan sighed deeply.

The crowd got on the ship.

Lin Nantian followed beside him, and was silent for a long time.

When you come to the lounge inside the spaceship, it looks like a hall, surrounded by rows of sofas, and after taking a seat.

Lin Nantian sighed: "You don't have to be too sad, this is the reality, and it is also the normal state of the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Realms, many races will have accidents, and what happens here cannot be predicted." ”

"Understood. Bai Qinghe responded.

Lin Nantian means that some life and death partings are inevitable, sadness is temporary, and it is the right thing to live with hope.

"If I wasn't lucky, I would have died in Fog Dragon City. Lin Nantian shook his head.

The atmosphere in the lounge hall was a bit dreary.

After a while, Lin Nantian closed his eyes and rested.

He had just fused his body and needed to recuperate for a while before he could recover, and it could even be said that he couldn't fight right now.

More than a day.

The group arrived at the City of Dreams.

It used to be the venue of the 100-door event.

Famous families in the lower battlefields!

Today, it is in ruins.

"Dreamers. ”

Ning Shan and the others got off the spaceship and looked around, and there were still a few teams watching from a distance.

They were the team that had just heard that the Ghost Dream Clan had been destroyed by the Fog Dragon Clan, and had come to find out the news in person.

At a glance, it turned out to be true.

As they were watching, they saw a spaceship approaching.

"That's the Soul Clan?"

"Huh?"

"The Soul Clan is still alive. ”

"What are they doing here? Didn't they say that the Fog Dragon Clan was going to destroy the Dream Clan and the Soul Clan?"

"I don't know, on the side of the base of the Phantom Dream Clan's safe zone, there is still a wave of Fog Dragon Clan, the matter must be true, maybe the Soul Clan people don't know. ”

So, someone shouted in the distance:

"Soul Clan, you are dangerous, hurry up, the Fog Dragon Clan wants to target you, we came from the safe zone of the outer ring of the continent, and the Ghost Dream Clan has been wiped out. ”

Some reminders came to my ears.

Bai Qinghe stepped forward and thanked the people who were talking around:

"Thank you, our crisis has been resolved. ”

Didn't say much.

The fall of the Fog Dragons will soon spread.

It's just that the Fog Dragon Clan still has a group of people outside, although it is not a cause for concern, but it is still necessary to target.

"Master. ”

Li Xiaoxi's eyes were red, looking at Youmeng City, crying silently.

Ning Feng was silent and looked fixedly ahead.

It would be nice if Elder Yan and the others left with him.

Yan Caishuang didn't leave, thinking that the Fog Dragon Clan couldn't find evidence and wouldn't do it easily, at least for a while.

No one expected that the arrival of the Fog Dragon Clan would be so soon.

Even Ning Feng didn't expect it.

"Elder Yan. ”

"Hey. ”

“......”

Thundered!

Ning Feng transformed into a green shadow body, and played many secret techniques, many figures, distributed in all directions of the ruins of the Ghost Dream City.

Each figure took out a lot of spars and set up a great array of heaven and earth.

The energy of the formation destroyed the entire city.

The ruined city was reduced to ruins.

Then the boulders were stacked on top of each other.

In the shape of a pyramid, at the very top, about 50 meters above the ground, stands a huge stone monument.

Ning Feng transformed back into the Dark Demon Body.

The dark demon body that had reached the star main level was very strong in combat power, and Ning Feng's right index finger moved slightly.

Click......

A crisp sound was heard on the stone monument.

Traces appeared, forming the handwriting of the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

"The Monument of Dreamland!"

The first row of vertical is this sentence, and then on the right side, Ning Feng left another piece of handwriting.

"In memory of Yan Caishuang, the great elder of the Youmeng Clan, and all the heroes and heroes of the Youmeng Clan. ”

—Shura. ”

After leaving the handwriting.

Li Xiaoxi took the long sword, flew to the front of the stone tablet, and carved on it: Yan Caishuang's disciple - Li Xiaoxi.

Ning Shan flew forward, leaving two words on the side: Soul Clan.

After writing these.

Airplanes!

An astonishing momentum emerged from Ning Feng's body, and his sharp gaze turned into a fierce thought, constantly pouring into the stone tablet.

The whole stele just seemed to have only a form and no soul.

And now, every word seems to come to life, and the momentum is overwhelming.

These were some of the means that Ning Feng left behind.

Anyone who sees it knows the person represented by the word Shura on the stone tablet.

With these two words alone, the stone tablet here can stay for thousands of years.

The crowd floated in the air.

Quietly looking at the stele.

No one spoke.

A light breeze blew on everyone's face, and hair shook slightly.

The sun was warm.

But at this moment, everyone's hearts were very cold.

"Let's go. ”

After a long time, Ning Feng said these two words softly.

As if he didn't want to disturb the sleeping souls of the Dreaming City, his voice was low.

When everyone turned around, their faces were sunny.

The heart gradually warmed.

The deceased is gone, but the living must go on with hope.

......

Enter the spaceship and head back to Soul City.

When several teams around saw the soul people leave.

They approached.

"Who just made the move?"

"The whole city was ruined, and it was really a lot of work to build such a large tombstone. ”

"Ahh

Someone suddenly exclaimed, "Look. ”

Look in the direction of your finger.

I saw that on the stone tablet, the two most eye-catching handwriting were the following: Shura!

"Yes...... It's the god of war!"

"Shura, the god of war and in the crowd of the soul clan. ”

"Oh my God. ”

Bursts of exclamations resounded in the vicinity of the quilt.