Deity of the whole people: Altar of the Three Spirits of Heroic Spirits, Undead Demon God

"It's not easy, but you don't have to worry. I've heard of the name of the Ninth Development Team. Their captain is not a simple person. As long as there are no accidents, this medium-sized plane should be fine. Seeing Wu Feng's worry, Song Zhi said in relief.

"Oh! Really? Who is their captain?"

To be so respected by a top teacher in Zhonglou made Wu Feng instantly interested.

"Meng Bailing, the most outstanding child of the previous generation of the Meng family, um! According to her seniority, she should also be considered Mengqian's aunt, but she is not in the same line as Mengqian, and she is much younger than Mengyue."

"Meng Bailing!" Wu Feng murmured softly and then asked, "Did she also graduate from Chonglou?"

Song Zhi shook his head: "No, she graduated from the Supreme Throne, and not every generation of the Meng family sent her to Chonglou."

"Oh, I got it!" Wu Feng always felt that he had heard this name somewhere, but it seemed too long ago, so he couldn't remember it.

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"Sister, this is your son, so cute!" A woman in white with a white veil stretched out her hand to tease the fat boy lying on the crib, and smiled at her side.

Beside her, a beautiful figure in red looked at all this with a smile, silent.

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"Sister, are you sure you don't want to go back with me?"

"No, I have nothing to do with the Meng family, and the Meng family doesn't need a psychic like me to awaken the Fire God Realm."

"Then what about Xiaofeng!"

"He! It depends on the situation, but I am fire, and his father is light, so he probably has nothing to do with the spirit, but if you are really lucky enough to awaken the spirit, come and bring him back!"

"Well, all right! Then I'm leaving!"

"Well, be careful all the way, our lineage is sparsely populated, and now the burden is on you alone, it is my sister who is sorry for you."

"Okay, who am I? One of the most outstanding students of the High Throne, I will come to see you after I graduate."

"okay!"

At that time, neither of them thought that this parting would be forever.

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Chapter 386 Staying behind, the plane of black mist

In the airship of the Ninth Development Team, Meng Bailing sat cross-legged in the secret room, holding a red dress in her hand.

This was her sister's favorite color during her lifetime, and the one in her hand was woven by Meng Hongshang and given to her.

"Sister!" Looking at the red dress in her hand, Meng Bailing seemed to see through life and death with a trace of sadness in her eyes.

When she heard the news of Meng Hongshang's death, she rushed to the front line immediately.

And stationed there for ten years on the battlefield bordering the Zerg.

The number of Zerg killed was more than hundreds of millions.

But all this can't bring back that sister who is gentler than anyone else.

As for Wu Feng, at that time Meng Bailing only wanted to kill the Zerg to vent their anger.

For a while, Wu Feng's existence was ignored.

And when she returned from the front line, Wu Feng had successfully entered the heavy building.

"Captain, we have arrived at our destination."

Just when Meng Bailing was still thinking about how to deal with her relationship with Wu Feng, a message from a team member rang in her ears.

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"Students in the preparatory class of the heavy building, federal lieutenant colonel, Wu Feng, come and report." Looking at the people who got off the spaceship, Wu Feng stepped forward first, and shouted loudly.

"Captain, talk!" Looking at the silent Meng Bailing, a female team member with a ball head beside her reached out and touched Meng Bailing's shoulder.

Only then did Meng Bailing come to her senses, she sorted out her thoughts slightly and said, "You are welcome to join the Ninth Plane Development Team."

As soon as Meng Bailing finished speaking, scattered applause followed.

Everyone's eyes were on Wu Feng.

There's no way, this person's name is indeed too famous, and I'm not curious that it's a fake.

And Meng Bailing finally adjusted her mentality, and turned to Song Zhi: "Mr. Song, your mission has been completed, and you can lead your team back."

"Yeah!" Song Zhi nodded, gestured to Wu Feng, and began to gather the students, preparing to leave.

For the development of the unknown plane, the ninth team is professional, and they can't help much if they stay here.

After Song Zhi left, Meng Bailing immediately came to Wu Feng's side.

However, she did not look at Wu Feng, but solemnly looked at the barrier of the plane filled with black mist in the distance.

"For this mission, Wu Feng and Zhong Xin will stay behind, and the others will follow me in."

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison. Although Wu Feng was a little disappointed, he had no choice but to agree.

He is a newcomer, and he is not suitable to directly participate in the development task, whether it is due to care or various reasons.

Wu Feng had expected this before.

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"Whew!" Following several sounds of breaking through the air, five landing ships were rapidly rushing towards the barrier of the plane.

Just when Wu Feng wondered why he didn't tear the barrier of the plane first.

A huge explosion sounded at the barrier of the plane first.

Wu Feng looked up, and saw that ball-headed girl named Zhong Xin was holding a hideous gun that was many times bigger than him.

And the position where the gun is aiming at is the plane barrier that has been torn apart by the huge energy.

"A1 level base-breaking psionic cannon!"

"Well, my brother has good eyesight!"

At this time, Zhong Xin had already put away the terrifying firearm that made people's heart tremble, and came to Wu Feng's body bouncing around, looking at him curiously.

Wu Feng was a little terrified by the naked eyes, and hurriedly asked: "Senior sister, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to see what's so special about Chonglou Tianjiao who defeated our Supreme Throne."

Zhong Xin and Meng Bailing were good friends in the same year, and they almost never separated after graduation.

"It's just a fluke." Wu Feng tried in vain to bypass this embarrassing topic.

"It's not a fluke. I've seen all the videos of you in the Hundred Schools League. You're very strong, junior."

Wu Feng didn't know what to say anymore, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"Well, I won't tease you anymore, now I will tell you about the rules of the team and our current mission." Zhong Xin suddenly put away his smiling face, and said solemnly.

"Well, senior sister, tell me!"

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In fact, the rules of the Ninth Plane development team are very simple.

Similar to the rules of the military squad, everything is headed by the captain's order.

During the narration, Zhong Xin also explained in detail the team's distribution system.

Those who stay behind like them can only get 5.00% of the harvest.

Yes, no matter how many people stay behind, they can only get 5.00%.

In other words, Wu Feng and Zhong Xin can get [-]% each.

The truth is pitiful.

Of course, if the development of the plane is in trouble and needs the support of those left behind, that is another allocation.

The specific situation depends on the overall contribution ratio.

As for the task of those left behind, in addition to being ready for support at any time, the most important thing is to ask for help from the outside world when encountering a crisis.

Because there are many special planes that have the ability to ban.

Looking at the crystal ball in Zhong Xin's hand, Wu Feng couldn't help asking: "Has our team ever encountered such a crisis?"

Faced with this problem, Zhong Xin immediately put away his smiling face: "It happened before, that time two of our teammates died, if it wasn't for Bai Ling who used the psychic's life-fighting secret technique to buy some time, let the nearest us A vice president of Xinghai High Court arrived in time, and our team has been wiped out."

"Really?" Wu Feng felt that he still underestimated the danger of developing unknown planes.

He could clearly see how elite the ninth team was in front of him.

Six players, four peak true gods.

The captain is also the psychic of the Meng family.

This kind of strength, the general native half-step main god should not be able to keep it!

Seemingly seeing Wu Feng's curiosity, Zhong Xin simply explained: "A general medium-sized plane is not enough to support the birth of a master god-level powerhouse, but a half-step master god is still possible, plus some completely crazy positions With the will of the plane, the main god will not easily enter this plane after taking half a step, and we encountered such a situation that time."

"Then this plane?" Wu Feng looked at the barrier of the plane that was still filled with black mist and said worriedly.

"Don't worry! This kind of situation is not so easy to encounter. Our team has explored and developed more than a hundred planes, and there has only been one accident. Judging from the size and atmosphere of this plane, it is far inferior to that plane. times, so the chances of giving birth to a half-step main god are extremely slim."

Wu Feng knew very well that compared to himself, Zhong Xin was an expert, and most of her predictions would not be wrong.

And the fact is exactly as Zhong Xin guessed.

This medium-sized plane was temporarily named the Black Mist plane by Meng Bailing, although there were many indigenous gods.

But none of them could pose a fatal threat to their team.

In the vortex at the center of the black mist plane, Meng Bailing's whole body was emitting a dazzling white light.

These white lights are like strips of extremely fast and omnipresent white silk, obliterating all the monsters that appear from time to time in the black mist.

Coupled with the pouring firepower of the rest of the team, in an instant, this huge vortex with a diameter of at least a thousand miles has dimmed a lot.

And the shadow in the deepest part of the black mist finally couldn't sit still.

I don't know what kind of magical power he used, and he moved behind the only high-level true god in the team in an instant.

But in the face of the surprise attack of the powerful enemy, instead of panicking, the team member showed a bright smile.

Because the reassuring white light also descended to his side along with the black mist.

Chapter 387 The Mystery Revealed

Plane Name: Black Mist Plane [Tentative]

Attribute: Negative Energy Elemental Plane [Indigenous people are black mist-like elemental life]

The number of indigenous gods explored: 8773

Elimination of native demigods: 5124

Elimination of indigenous true gods: 32 [including three peak true gods]

All team members are not injured!

[Battle consumption table]:

A1 level base-breaking psionic bombs: 3

Planar Will Disruption Bomb: 5

Elemental disintegration bomb: 3144 [A5 level]

Incendiary Bomb: ......

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Looking at the report being generated in Zhong Xin's hand, Wu Feng lamented the professionalism of the ninth team, but also could not help but secretly slander him.

If he remembers correctly, there should only be one shot of the base-breaking psionic bomb!

And it should take less than five plane wills to interfere with the bomb after only going in for a while!

In other words, this is reporting false accounts?

Facing Wu Feng's strange eyes, Zhong Xin, who was updating the data while accepting the captain's information, raised his head suddenly: "Don't worry! You have a share."