Wolf Feng is different, not his appearance, but his spirit, the original lazy breath has disappeared, replaced by a real, young youth's vitality!

Midgard also looked at Wolf Feng with a smile, everything has a law, he has appeared, and the old monsters from 10,000 years ago will also appear, and this wolf-bladed orc, he felt Valen's fighting spirit, and even his personality is so similar.

A drop of golden blood spit out from Midgard's mouth, and with reluctance in his eyes, Midgard sent the blood to Wolf Feng, and reluctantly said:

"This is Valen's blood, Lao Tzu wasted the boss's strength to snatch it from Valen's side, and I don't know if it will be useful to you. ”

As soon as the blood came out, Wolf Feng felt a palpitating power, and his eyes were a little hot, the blood seemed to have an extraordinary attraction to him, and Wolf Feng could faintly feel the extraordinaryness of the blood, just as he was about to reach out to take the blood, his bag suddenly trembled,

The ancestral blood hidden deep in the bag actually flew out! This drop of ancestral blood, which had consumed countless years of energy and talent of the Ancient Moon Wolf Clan, was also trembling wildly in the small vessel!

Midgard saw the ancestral blood flying out of the bag, his pupils instantly shrunk to the size of a needle, and his huge body was a little shaky, and Wolf Feng was also surprised to see the ancestral blood that flew out of the bag, and saw Midgard trembling, puzzled:

"What's wrong?"

"Uh-uh!!Nothing, nothing?"

Midgard was a little speechless, saying nothing on his lips, but shouting in his heart:

"How did this thing come about? It's not pure, but it's a real thing...... No, with Valen's blood......"

As soon as Midgard thought of this, he saw that the ancestral blood rushed out of the vessel, and at once wrapped the blood of Valen, which Midgard spat out, inside,

In the blink of an eye, two different drops of blood had fused together, and the color had changed from gold to bright red, and then it looked as ordinary as a drop of blood.

However, the huge energy emitted from this drop of blood is impossible to ignore. A hint of greed flashed in Midgard's eyes, and with a slight inhalation, he could capture the immense amount of energy in it, even ......

Thinking about it, he was a little excited, but as if he remembered something, he shook his head gloomily, and sent the blood into the glass bottle in one breath.

couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, Rao is he couldn't resist the temptation of this drop of blood.

Wolf Feng also took the glass bottle and put it in the bag, and when he looked at Midgard, there was already a trace of vigilance in his eyes, and he could see the greed that flashed in Midgard's huge eyes just now.

Looking at Wolf Feng, whose body was unconsciously tense, Midgard also showed a hint of mockery, not knowing whether he was mocking himself or mocking Wolf Feng's indiscretion, and said:

"Boy, I'll admit that drop of blood did get my heart struck, but I'm not going to rob you of one of the orc junk, so keep him until you need him when you need it most...... ”

Wolf Feng was a little depressed, he could have used it when he opened the third clan pattern, and there was a clear standard, but when was the time when he needed it most?

Yes, this trip seems destined to go home empty-handed......

But Wolf Feng doesn't care, as long as the things are in his hands, he will benefit sooner or later.

Midgard's head was here, but his tail was in the pool in the corner of the hall, and he saw his tail raised, carefully wrapped and handed over to Wolf Feng.

It was a small thing, and Wolf Feng saw it clearly when Midgard put it in front of Wolf Blade.

It turned out to be an egg!Wolf Feng looked at the white egg in his hand, which was only the size of an ostrich egg, and looked at Midgard with some puzzlement.

Midgard was also a little helpless, but explained:

"Don't look at it, this is my descendant, I conceived him for tens of thousands of years to conceive him, this is also my condition, take him out......"

Wolf Feng stared at the egg in his hand, which was no less than a speck of dust to Midgard's huge body, and was a little suspicious, Your egg is so small, not to mention that I can't hatch!

Looking at Wolf Feng's strange eyes, knowing what he was thinking, he explained:

"My Midgard group was not very big when he was born, he will only grow up if he keeps molting and growing, and you don't have to worry about him, it doesn't matter if he puts him in the bag, as long as the conditions are right, he will naturally hatch ......"

Since he promised Midgard, Wolf Feng naturally would not break the contract, and casually put the snake egg into the bag, as if it was an ordinary egg.

Midgard's eyelids jumped as he watched it, but he still held back. Turning his head away from paying no attention to Wolf Feng, he slowly swam into the pool in the corner,

Today's test seems simple, but in fact, it is all draining Midgard's strength, his body is so large, the energy consumed every second is an astronomical amount, and he needs to return to the pool to recuperate.

Wolf Feng no longer bothered Midgard, Rekin and Bas seemed to be in trouble, and they hadn't come out yet, so there was no other way but to sit cross-legged on the ground and carefully comprehend the trace of spiritual power that had just increased.

To be honest, this is the first time he has experienced spiritual power so attentively, in the past, he only used spiritual power as a means to cast the beast pattern and clan pattern, but with the continuous improvement of spiritual power, spiritual power has also shown its unique ability.

He firmly protected Wolf Feng's consciousness from being eroded by the spirit beast pattern, even the spiritual magic that was as strong as the Void Purple Spider was ineffective against Wolf Feng, and since Wolf Feng's spiritual power was imprisoned, not only the above ability disappeared, but even his acuity was reduced, which shows that spiritual power is not an auxiliary means, but a special power similar to magic.

It's a pity that Wolf Feng's spiritual power is imprisoned now, and the contact with spiritual power is always intermittent, and he can't experience it with his heart, but his understanding of spiritual power has deepened a lot, and he believes that once the imprisonment is broken, he will feel a different world.

After the research was fruitless, Wolf Feng subconsciously put the only bit of mental power he could use into the bag, but as soon as he poked in, he let out a miserable scream:

"Ah, where is my Fire Marrow Crystal, why is there only so little left!"

There was only a small pile of fire marrow crystals left in the bag, and the rest had disappeared without a trace.

The little fox's ears in Wolf Feng's arms moved slightly, and he listened carefully to Wolf Feng's movements, only to hear Wolf Feng mutter:

"Fortunately, there are still a large number of fire marrow crystals in Duo'er, otherwise I would have died of distress......"

Wolf Feng clutched his chest with a painful expression, and glanced at the little fox in his arms, as if he had not noticed anything abnormal before retracting his erected ears.

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