Alien God System

Buzzing! Back in time for a quarter of an hour, just after the battle, on the endless ruins, Yang Feng came to the bodies of the three Jin Ling and raised his hands to return the spirits of the three of them.

Just now, Yang Feng integrated the three souls into his body, trying to maximize the Brahma seal to attract the attention of the Tang City and the Asura gods.

Now that he has used the **** tactics and soul-melting techniques to fuse the spirits of more than three hundred Asura masters, there is no need for the spirits of Jin Ling and the three to help.

As a result, as streams of light emerged in front of the three of them, the three of them frowned slightly, and opened their eyes in confusion.

"Old stuff, how is it, are we safe?"

Jin Ling patted her head and stood up groggy, while Wen Liang sat up suddenly in shock, looking around in the sky and underground, yelling: "Where are people?

Where are those Shura gods?

Where did they go?

Are we out of danger? "

"Yes, Tang Cheng, Captain Shura, where did he go?"

Di Ablo also looked panicked, with endless fear on his face.

Yang Feng smiled dumbly and waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry, those Shura gods have been solved by me. Everyone is safe for the time being, don't worry."

"solve?"

Both pupils glared, Di Ablo said incredibly and authentically: "Hundreds of masters of the Asura Way, as well as the existence of Heaven-defying Tangcheng like Tangcheng, were all resolved by you?

how is this possible?

At most I expect you to lead us to escape, it is already the best result. "

"Yes, you killed them all in the end?

Are you so strong? "

Wen Liang couldn't help but slap his tongue secretly. As the young master of the heavenly wealthy family, his eyes were definitely extremely poisonous. He knew very well in his heart how powerful the Tangcheng team occupies in the entire God Realm.

But with such a heaven-defying team, almost even if the God of Heaven saw the existence of a detour, it was actually solved by this old demon easily?

So how terrifying is the strength of this old demon?

There was a chill in his heart. Although the noble son was already amazed at Yang Feng's strength, he obviously underestimated the fallen **** in front of him.

Who could have imagined that this person has the ability to destroy the entire Asura brigade, so many 200-level gods can't do it?

How sacred is this?

Wen Liang's eyes were full of confusion, and he stared at Yang Feng, as if he knew him again.

Not only him, even Jin Ling and Di Abro were stunned by Yang Feng's success at this time.

You know, when they first met Yang Feng, even though they were defeated in the end, they could still make a couple of moves with Yang Feng.

So from the beginning, they never thought that Yang Feng could defeat the elite team led by the 198th Captain Shura.

If Yang Feng had this kind of strength, then when he fought with them, he would be able to achieve a spike.

But at that time, Yang Feng played with them a bit hard to separate. In the end, if it were not for the help of various artifacts, they might not have been captured by Yang Feng, but this time... Suddenly, Jin Ling seemed to have thought of something and asked. : "By the way, how is your severely wounded soul injury?"

"Thanks to the master body you found for me, I have almost recovered in the past three months.

Today, thanks to the blessing of these elder brothers of Shura, I have healed and returned to the top realm. "

That's it! Nodding clearly, the three of them understood.

Previously, Yang Feng looked as good as the three of them because of his serious injury.

In the end, who would have thought that this old guy would be so terrifying after healed from his injuries.

Unable to help, Di Abro and Wen Liang became anxious, but they were full of expectations.

They are worried because they are still afraid of Yang Feng’s lust. The stronger Yang Feng is, the harder it is for them to escape; and the expectation is also because Yang Feng’s strength is so strong that they have the hope of living. A sense of security came to life.

Ears moved lightly, fully aware of their complicated state of mind, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing: "Um...you two, don't think I don't know, you used to scold me secretly, right?"

"Great God!"

thump! Without saying anything, Wen Liang knelt down and looked at Yang Feng with tears in his eyes and said, "Please forgive the younger generation's ignorance, I really didn't know that you are such a great existence.

Please forgive me for many offenses.

Today I see your god-defying supernatural powers, and my admiration for you is like the endless waters of the Milky Way, and it seems that the Tianhe River collapses and is out of control..." "Okay, get up, I have nothing Tell me what to do with you.

But I have to say, you kid is pretty good, ha ha ha. "

He lifted his gentle body, and Yang Feng patted his shoulder lightly and said, "Although you have misunderstood me before, I don't blame you. After all, we don’t understand each other. It’s normal to have a gap. I also beat and abused him. If you have passed you, I am here to apologize to you first."

Uh! Suddenly, the two of Wen Liang were shocked.

They never expected that a peerless expert like Yang Feng would actually apologize to the two of them when they were most energetic.

This mind is really...so approachable.

Involuntarily, Wen Liang was still a little touched.

And this is a typical Stockholm syndrome.

No matter how cruel and violent the perpetrators have been to them, they can destroy their humanity. As long as they give a little cheap and unworthy favor from the power, the victims can transform all the pain and resentment they have suffered before into deep. Admiration and gratitude.

This trick is usually used by the higher-ranking officials to control the ministers, and put it into modern company management. It is called crisis public relations strategy. MBA compulsory subject. It allows employees to work overtime every day until late at night, and they must be grateful for the wise and great boss. The strongest psychological attack.

Yang Feng, a decades-old fritters in the ups and downs of the officialdom, naturally knows it well.

Seeing Wen Liang’s somewhat dumbfounded eyes, Yang Feng’s mouth curled up with a delightful arc, and continued: “But even if we had a deep misunderstanding before, you are still willing to hand over the spirit to me at the critical moment. You have no reservations about me. trust.

I am very touched by this. "

"That... Great God, in fact, we are also for a way to survive..." "Okay, needless to say."

Quickly waved his hand and stopped the words of Wen Liang, a sincere child, Yang Feng said sincerely: "For whatever reason, we just fought side by side and faced the enemy together.

Without your help, there would be no me who is alive and kicking now.

Without our solidarity with each other, there would be no vitality for the four of us at this time.

We are now a real group.

I hereby promise that as long as I am still alive, I will save you three from escape. "

As he said, Yang Feng stretched out his hand, and the three of them looked at each other and put their hands together on the back of his hands.

At this moment, a strong friendship of revolutionary comrades was flowing in the hearts of the four...