I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

After killing the gorilla, Leng Feng jumped out of the pit and looked solemnly in the direction of Shufeng Village, with deep fear flashing in his eyes.

The ability shown by the other party is too terrifying. Can I still get my body from the other party?

Zhang Yichen probably didn't expect that the divine means he showed would be self-defeating, making the people in Tsing Yi afraid and afraid to go.

"Forget it, I don't want my body anymore. Although this body's talent is a little low, it can still be used. At worst, I'm looking for another body to take over."

Leng Feng stopped staying and turned around to walk in the opposite direction of Shufeng Village.

Suddenly, Leng Feng stopped and his expression became strange.

In his body, there was an inexplicable weak source of power.

This source of power is very weak and will dissipate with just a slight touch, but it does exist and appears in the body without any sign.

"It appears again, my source of power appears again."

"Heaven! Earth! Anchor, you must succeed!"

"The foundation of your brother's greatness depends entirely on you, the anchor."

"Anchor, my future depends entirely on you, anchor, you have to be strong!"

"Anchor, you are the best."

"God, come on, come on, roar."

"Hey mom, whose child is this? Why does he look so handsome? And he works so hard."

"Anchor, you are my male idol. Come on, male idol."

"Anchor, why are you so powerful? You can already feel the source power. Is it still far to refine the source power?"

Some special primary school students: "Brother Yi Chen, hold on, you are our male god."

Middle school student: "You are good at being a male god. You are the best."

College student: "Father, stay strong! Your son's bright future depends on you."

An old man next door said: "Oh my, who is this guy? He's so awesome! He's going to become a monk soon?"

A certain Jia Ziyin came online: "Brother Yi Chen, come on, come on, come on~~"

In the room, Zhang Yichen opened his eyes suddenly, his face turned red and he shouted to the sky, "Give me, stay!"

A strong wind swept across the country of China, blowing away the gloom in people's hearts and blowing away the dark clouds in the sky.

The warm sunshine is no longer blocked from shining on the earth.

The people were ecstatic to find that the gas in their bodies settled down, became silent, and stayed in their bodies forever.

In the capital of China, No. 1 looked at the sunshine falling outside the window, with an extremely complicated expression, ranging from excitement to deep worry, and murmured to himself.

"A new era has begun."

…

"Long live the male god."

"Goddess, you are the sky, you are the earth, you are my white moonlight."

"God, you are my only god."

"Father, you have done a good job. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future. My son will kowtow to you first to express my current excitement."

"Brother, you are so cool."

"Male god, I want to give birth to a monkey for you, even though I am a boy."

"Goddess, awesome, roaring."

"The male god is cheating and roaring"

Did he really do it, really become a monk?

Zhang Yichen held back his excitement and came to the chaotic space again, "Can you help me now?"

"Can."

Shenlong showed a rare look of admiration. Isn't Zhang Yichen useless? There is still some merit in forcing it.

"How can you help me?"

"I am the elf who manifests luck. All my methods rely on luck and you to exist. Take Leng Feng off the blacklist!"

Zhang Yichen nodded and lifted Leng Feng's blacklist warning, and the fate of China once again enveloped Leng Feng.

Zhang Yichen posted a barrage: "Senior, how do you feel?"

Leng Feng did not respond for a long time.

Zhang Yichen raised his eyebrows: "Senior, you still remember our bet."

Leng Feng: "You are awesome. I'm afraid of you. I don't want your body anymore."

Zhang Yichen's heart tightened and he looked at Shenlong anxiously.

The other party wants to run away, so it will be difficult to find the other party.

"Don't worry, he can't escape as long as I'm here."

Shenlong leaned down and lay in front of Zhang Yichen. "Come up."

Zhang Yichen was surprised and climbed onto the back of the dragon.

Shenlong stood up and took to the air.

"Hold on."

The chaotic space ahead twisted, revealing a space passage leading to an unknown area.

The dragon carried Zhang Yichen and plunged in.

After the passage, there is still a chaotic space, but the difference in this chaotic space is that there are no nine dragons in it, only one unconscious person.

Zhang Yichen opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise: "Brother Feng."

The unconscious person was none other than Leng Feng.

The dragon swung its tail and landed in front of Leng Feng, "He's not dead yet, but his soul has been imprisoned."

The chaotic space suddenly began to tremble, chaos surged, the sky collapsed, and the earth shattered. It looked like the chaotic space would be destroyed at any time.

"Have you been discovered? Your divine sense is really sensitive!"

The dragon lifted up Leng Feng's soul, swung its tail and once again got into the passage it came from.

Zhang Yichen was stunned and came back.

"Teacher Shenlong, can you not destroy those evil cultivators?"

Shenlong rolled his eyes, "I'm a luck elf, and I'm not a real creature. What the hell! Run away. Wait until the master shows up. You can run away if you want? But it's a little troublesome."

Zhang Yichen? ?

So, you can only run away, right?

Returning to the original chaotic space, the passage disappeared, cutting off all connections with that chaotic space.

"What is that? Teacher Shenlong."

"That was Leng Feng's consciousness space just now. His soul has been stolen back by you, and the rest is left to you?"

"Teacher Shenlong, what about the body? Is there any way you can get it back?"

Shenlong shook his head, "I told you, I am an elf manifested by luck. I don't really exist. I can't help the real world."

Zhang Yichen woke up from practice.

Li Honglei still had an uncontrollable look of joy on his face, "Master, have you succeeded?"

Zhang Yichen nodded calmly: "Brother Li, use your method to kill Brother Feng! Kill all the evil cultivators in Brother Feng's body."

Li Honglei was stunned and couldn't believe that these were the words Zhang Yichen could say.

Why did that simple, kind-hearted young master suddenly change his temper?

Zhang Guoliang: "Li Honglei, let's do it! His choice is right. We will remember Leng Feng's achievements, and he will be recorded in the book of heroes forever..."

Zhang Yichen: "It's a little early to carve the monument."

Zhang Guoliang was startled: "How do you say that?"

Zhang Yichen smiled enigmatically and didn't explain much.

"Master, do you have a way to save Leng Feng?" Li Honglei looked at Zhang Yichen suspiciously.

Zhang Yichen did not explain, "Brother Li, do it!"

Li Honglei hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked out of the room.

The confused Hua'er and Zhang Yichen with a heavy face were left behind.

In the dense forest, Leng Feng looked horrified and looked around like a frightened little rabbit.

Just now, someone broke into his sea of ​​​​consciousness and took away the soul of that mortal. He had never heard of such magical powers before, and he had never seen them before. Not even a strong jumper could achieve this. Who is the other person?

"Bang."

Without any warning, Leng Feng's body exploded, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

A transparent soul body floated out pieces of flesh and corpses, roaring to the sky unwillingly, making a shrill sound like a ghost.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

The sun shines on the shadow, a puff of white smoke comes out, and the soul body quickly melts away, leaving nothing behind.

In the live broadcast room, the account belonging to Leng Feng turned gloomy.

Zhang Yichen closed his eyes, they succeeded.

Did the official make many arrangements without telling him?

After a while, Zhang Yichen opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear. He was not sad about Leng Feng's death, nor was he unhappy that the official had kept it from him.

He is still the obedient, simple, mascot-like Zhang Yichen.

What qualifications does he have to be dissatisfied with the world?