Starting from Douluo, check out Tang San

The soul beasts in the far north tend to be brutal.

It is indeed impossible to make them regain consciousness without killing them, or even make them listen to them.

If it was a sea soul beast, Tang San would be confident. As the heir to the Sea God, after regaining his sanity, there was no way he could disobey the words of the master of the sea.

But these are obviously not sea soul beasts, so it would be too difficult.

It is impossible for the soul beasts in the far north to listen to him.

Wang Feng smiled.

When it comes to taming soul beasts, Wang Feng thinks he is second, and no one dares to think he is first.

"Let's go down and check the situation first."

Wang Feng looked at the battlefield below with mountains of corpses like a sea.

Although the titled Douluo present were all people who had experienced great storms, their scalps felt slightly numb when they saw this scene that was like a hell on earth.

Coupled with the strong smell of blood in the air, it was really nauseating.

Only Wang Feng and Tang San were better.

After all, their experience in the Killing City made the two of them very immune to this hellish scene.

Zhu Zhuqing stood next to Wang Feng, looking at the scene below, his face slightly pale.

However, she is mentally tough and naturally will not be frightened by such a sight.

Wang Feng saw the green lotus colored flag in his hand turning, and a faint green light enveloped the entire venue, covering everyone, making everyone calm and focused.

The aura on his body also covered everyone, making everyone breathe clearly.

Don't be affected by the smell of blood.

Tang San also used the Poseidon Trident to release the Poseidon's Light and drive away the blood energy around him.

"Stay close to me."

Wang Feng pulled Zhu Zhuqing beside him and whispered.

Zhu Zhuqing hummed and moved closer to Wang Feng, with a bit of blush on her face...

Leaning next to Wang Feng, the familiar pure aura, coupled with the light brought by the green flag, made her feel more important and stable.

She glanced at Wang Feng slightly, but she didn't speak.

If it weren't for the tense situation at this time, the large number of people, and the shyness inside, she might have been unable to bear the urge to lean against Wang Feng.

Along the way, the thoughts in my heart seemed to overflow my body and mind all the time. Now seeing Wang Feng take the initiative to do this, Zhu Zhuqing felt a little sweet, so he put his hand on Wang Feng's palm and scratched it gently as a response. Said he was very comfortable.

Wang Feng glanced at her, coughed a few times, and quickly landed on the battlefield with everyone else, walking towards Zhan Xiaotian in front.

This was the first time Wang Feng saw Zhan Xiaotian after several years.

The last time I encountered him was when I came out of the Killing City, traveling around the world, training my mind, and preparing for the secretarial practice before practicing.

I didn't expect to meet him again here.

"You are?"

Zhan Xiaotian looked at the group of people, and his eyes fell on Zhan Aotian who was on Wang Feng's side. Suddenly his body was shaken.

He was born in Zhanluo Sect, and the man in front of him was his father. Later, I heard that the Zhan Luo Sect was persuaded by the Pope in White to join the Wuhun Palace, but he never returned to the Zhan Luo Sect.

"Are you from the Martial Spirit Alliance? Huh, you high-ranking titled Douluo are still here?"

Zhan Xiaotian also saw Tang San, and his heart trembled. The Wuhun Alliance has unified the continent. He naturally knew this, but he felt a little helpless.

He also had a grudge against Wuhun Palace.

The soul beast riot lasted for more than ten days before a strong man with the title Douluo was sent. He probably just realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Xiao Tian, ​​don't be unreasonable. This is His Majesty the Pope in White of the Alliance. If he hadn't taken action just now, you would have been dead!"

Zhan Aotian said in a deep voice.

His appearance is 60% similar to Zhan Xiaotian's, both of them are majestic, strong and majestic. But their personalities are different.

Zhan Xiaotian was silent for a moment, "Of course I should thank you, but I don't want to thank myself."

Hearing this, Wang Feng laughed a few times and said: "Brother Xiaotian, after so many years, I didn't expect that he is still so upright. No wonder he would rather die in Wuhun City than join Wuhun Hall."

Wang Feng still has memories of Zhan Xiaotian.

However, Zhan Xiaotian was stunned.

"You are…"

"Me? I was Jiuyikai at first, and now I am Wang Wu, the Pope in White." Wang Feng smiled.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaotian was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng used Golden Lotus to quickly recover for the group of them.

With the current power of Wang Feng Jinlian, a soul master like this who is less than level 80 can be restored to his original state within a minute or two.

"Are you really on September 1st?"

Zhan Xiaotian Ding glanced at Wang Feng a few times. Looking at the golden lotus, his eyes flickered, and then he suddenly sprinted forward and hugged Wang Feng.

"Brother! I knew you were not dead, but I didn't expect you to be the white-robed Pope of Wuhun Palace. How awesome!!"

Zhan Xiaotian's eyes were full of sincerity, and it was obvious that he would never forget his life-saving grace.

Although back then, the injury he suffered was caused by Wang Feng's God-killing Spear. But for him back then, it was still a life-saving grace.

Zhan Aotian's face turned dark as he turned a blind eye to his own father. Unexpectedly, he changed his attitude and showed such respect to the Pope in White.

He knew that his son was unique in talent and strength, but he was too upright and rarely convinced.

He was even more dissatisfied with the fact that he led Zhan Luo Zong to join Wuhun Hall. We no longer have contact with each other.

"It seems that the Pope is too charming..."

Zhan Aotian thought. It’s no wonder that the Pope conquered the four major sects in succession. In addition to his strength, his charisma is also rare in the world.

Wang Feng coughed a few times and was hugged by a big man named Zhan Xiaotian. Made a little speechless.

Zhu Zhuqing on the side had a bit of a smile on his face, as if he noticed Wang Feng's speechlessness.

Zhan Xiaotian let go of Wang Feng with a few laughs, and then said with a serious face: "Brothers, you are a little late. But no matter what, you are finally here. These soul beasts come to the morning, noon and evening parties every day."

"By the way. A few days ago, a group of people from the alliance took a pair of people and went deep into the forest to investigate. They haven't come back yet."

The person Zhan Xiaotian said should be Hu Liena, or Ning Rongrong and the others.

And Bone Douluo.

"It should be Rongrong and the others." Tang San mused, "Rongrong volunteered to investigate when the spirit beasts broke out."

Speaking of this, Tang San glanced at Wang Feng.

The reason Ning Rongrong said she wanted to go was actually because Wang Feng had stayed in this far north for two years. Ning Rongrong had always been curious, and due to the riot of soul beasts, he came just in time.

But I never expected that the spirit beast's riot would be so exaggerated. Even if there is Bone Douluo, there are others like Ma Hongjun and Oscar alone. But things may not be good now.

Wang Feng's heart sank slightly.

"Yue'er hasn't come back yet..."

At this time, Dai Mubai's eyes were also a little sad, "But in the past three years, she has written letters and came back. Originally, she said she came back two months ago. But now there is no news."

After speaking, Dai Mubai sighed.

Wang Feng thought for a moment and looked at the mountain demon ice ape.

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