Chapter 298: Fighting with Souls
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"That's good, I thought I'd miss it. Feng Chenhao poured himself a cup of spiritual tea and drank it in one gulp.
"Every time my flower front dew spirit comes to you, it becomes boiled water, can't you drink it a little more subtlely?" Hua gradually looked at Feng Chenhao with a little disgust.
Feng Chenhao glanced at him: "It's not all water, what do you do with so much?"
I don't want to dwell on this question with Feng Chenhao: "How is your master doing?"
"It's okay, the guy in the valley is running without a shadow again, this time he is quite skilled, I haven't found anyone for so long. Feng Chenhao put the cup down and said sadly.
Hua gradually laughed twice from 'hehe': "Good luck, by the way, His Royal Highness King Yan is also here, pay attention to yourself, it's best to stay away from Feng Zitong, otherwise you will be finished." ”
"Yo!" Feng Chenhao raised his eyebrows: "I heard some terrible news, do you mean that His Royal Highness King Yan has that meaning to Feng Zitong?
Hua gradually stood up, put his mask in front of Feng Chenhao, closed his thin red lips one by one, and said softly: "Don't break it if you guess, I'll say it all, you can think about it yourself." ”
After that, the man was gone.
Feng Chenhao stretched out his hand and waved his face, the flowers gradually left the heat left, and then stood up, his eyes were full of light.
He definitely didn't mean that to Xiao Tongtong, but he didn't expect that His Royal Highness King Yan, a man located on the altar, would have feelings for Xiao Tongtong, this is going to be pulled off the altar and contaminated with popularity, not bad!
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"Xiao Tongtong, shall we come in?" Feng Chenhao stood outside Feng Zitong's door with the fat man and Brother Long.
Inside the house
Qiansha, who came out to breathe, had no choice but to return to the space.
Feng Zitong then said, "Come in." ”
The door was pushed open, and three men swaggered in.
"Xiao Tongtong, it's a good time for us to come this time, tomorrow is the day when the Demon Cave Soul Arena opens, you can go there to improve your strength. Feng Chenhao said.
"Soul Arena?" Feng Zitong tilted his head, a little puzzled.
Feng Chenhao nodded: "Well, soul fighting, is a very special way of fighting, tomorrow you will see, everyone has a button on their seat, if you want to play, press the button will have a force to pull out your soul and send it to the ring, and the chair will be covered with a layer of enchantment to protect your body, until one of the souls falls, your soul will be sent back to the body." ”
"It's just that you remember clearly, fighting with souls, the pain caused to you by the other party will be several times more painful than hitting the body, and in the soul fighting arena, life and death have their own destiny. ”
The fat man immediately said: "Then according to what you say, even if we die in the ring, we deserve it?"
Feng Chenhao nodded: "That's right, so, are you going?"
"Of course. Feng Zitong said without thinking.
The same is true for the fat man and Brother Long: "Nonsense, it's all here, how can you do it if you don't go!"
Feng Chenhao smiled with relief.
Without the tsundere, it looks much more pleasing to the eye, this is the fat man's inner monologue.
"Then I go on to say, if you win from that group of militants who kill people without blinking, you will not only improve your own strength, but also gain soul power!"
"Soul power!" This was Feng Zitong's voice: "You mean, can you get soul power?"