Alien God System

boom! boom! boom!

Bright sparks bloomed in the sky, one after another, Madam Han looked up and was startled, wondering what Yang Feng was doing? Why did the fireworks suddenly cast off in a good manner?

But the guards not far from her saw this, but they all showed horror.

Although Yang Feng just performed a small magic technique, it was probably a first-grade magic technique, it was nothing. However, the first-class spells released so much in one breath in a short time, but some experts on the scene could not stop the shock.

Because only some masters can understand that it is probably much more difficult to release one-rank spells one after another in rapid succession than to release a twelfth-rank spell.

After all, the control of so many spells by mental power is far more than that of a twelfth-rank spell. This is almost impossible to do, even for a master of the peak of spells.

But this kid...what kind of monster?

The eyelids trembled and the eyes of the guards looking at Yang Feng were full of solemnity.

I didn't pay attention to those bodyguards behind him at this moment. At this moment, Yang Feng smiled slightly and looked at Madam Han and said: Madam, are these fireworks beautiful? "

good looking! "

Nodded faintly, Madam Han said calmly, without a trace in her tone, it seems that no matter how beautiful the fireworks are, she can't touch her current heart.

Gradually, the flames in the sky disappeared, and the entire sky was once again completely dark.

Yang Feng let out a long sigh of breath and murmured: One life, one autumn. Just like this firework, no matter how wonderful and beautiful it is, it will be silent in the end. But the scenery at that moment just now will impress everyone in the Imperial Capital tonight. It is estimated that people will not forget it for a long time. This is the meaning of its appearance. "

Lord Yang, what do you mean..."

Human death is inherent, either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. Life is hurried for a lifetime, but after a moment, how can it be forever? General Han spoke out of righteousness and was victimized by the villain. Although it was sad and regrettable, he was like this firework, already keeping his most magnificent life in people's hearts. At the very least, he stayed in Mrs. Han's heart. This is already the greatest glory of his life, enough. "

With a smile, Yang Feng sincerely persuaded: Madam Han is grateful for her late husband, but she shouldn't be too persistent. You have your own life and blooming moments, and there are things that should be let go. No matter how brilliant the fireworks are, they will eventually go out. We can reminisce about the beauty of fireworks, but we cannot always be immersed in fireworks and cannot extricate ourselves. I think General Han is in the spirit of heaven, and I don't want to see Madam you so depressed for him, tears full of tears. "

Silence, then Mrs. Han stopped talking.

Yang Feng stopped talking, just looked at her with a faint smile, and thought.

My big pot of chicken soup for the soul should be useful to her, if it really helps her untie her heart knot, it will be regarded as a favor to her.

After all, a woman who misses her late husband will always cry, and she will also cry her body.

I'm doing good deeds. Be a psychological counselor and enlighten her. I hope it's useful, alas.

bump!

Suddenly, at this moment, Yang Feng was hit by something on his head, making a sound of golden and iron strikes.

Yang Feng was taken aback, and looked around, only to see a golden young eagle with short arms, suddenly falling to the ground, his whole body flushed red, and he felt like it was melting.

Huh, a bird fell from the sky? Did Laozi’s flame bomb just blow it up?

After blinking his strange big eyes, Yang Feng stared at it closely, but he became more surprised as he watched. There was no scorch mark on the bird's entire body.

If it is an ordinary bird, it should be cooked if it is roasted by flames. No matter how unfamiliar it is, it will be gray, but this little bird is not only unscorched, but is about to melt into water.

It doesn't look like a carbohydrate composition, but a metal material.

Isn't this a real bird, a man-made flying machine?

this is……"

Yang Feng was thinking about it in his heart. Suddenly a suspicion was issued, and the saint ancestor murmured: Could this be an earth-level gold magic weapon, Jedi Golden Phoenix? "

A prefecture-level gold magic weapon? That's right, how could it fall from the sky? "

Hearing what he said, Yang Feng couldn't help but asked.

With a chuckle, the ancestor said leisurely: You ask me, who do I ask? Maybe they were flying in the sky, and you were hit by a round of skyfire meteor bombs. Or there is a master who refined this gold magic weapon, flying in the sky, and you killed him directly. Once the host died, the magic weapon naturally left. But Nanhuo Kesijin, under your high-temperature flame, it was obvious that this thing couldn't fly out, and it was roasted and fell off. "

Oh, it turns out that I just set off a firework casually. I wanted to take the opportunity to enlighten this pretty widow, but I never wanted to lay down a territorial magic weapon. This is really God's will, is it that good people are rewarded? I just did a good deed, God gave me a reward? Hehe! "

With a grin, Yang Feng looked at the bird on the ground again, only to see its body start to cringe.

Soon it shrank from an arm-long golden bird to a palm-sized golden egg, which made Yang Feng even more surprised.

Hey, I have only seen a bird hatch in an egg, and I have never seen a bird turning back into an egg. What's the matter?

It was degraded by the burn, so pick it up quickly. "

Seeing him just watching and lingering, the saint ancestor couldn't help but urged: Your kid is very lucky, you have found the earth-level gold magic weapon so soon. Especially when you are practicing the Vajra body now, this earth-level gold is tens of thousands of times stronger than those iron diamonds, so hurry up! "

Oh oh oh!

Nodding hurriedly, Yang Feng quickly picked up the golden egg, which was quite heavy in his hand.

At this time, Madam Han was still immersed in Yang Feng's persuasion, and did not notice the movement around her. Although the other guards saw this scene, they were afraid to speak casually because of their status as servants.

After picking up the baby, Yang Feng moved his wrist and threw the golden egg into his backpack. He couldn't wait to say: Madam, if you listened to what I said just now, please let go of your mind and show off your beauty. You are also a splendid firework, and you should have your own beautiful life. I believe that General Han is in the spirit of heaven and would like to see this scene. If you don't listen, then assume that I haven't said anything and I will try my best. There is something urgent in my family now, so leave. "

With that said, Yang Feng was already disregarding anything and ran away.

Eh!

Then Madam Han hadn't realized what was going on, and he could no longer be seen.

After pondering for a little bit, Madam Han couldn't help but shook her head with a smile, and she felt a lot more relaxed: This Lord Yang is not only enthusiastic to help others, chivalrous, but also talented and full of resources. No one has told me these things before. He is really a model of an upright gentleman, he really looks like him..."