City Summoner

And Mu Feng, as a fantasy summoner, became the deacon of the dark pavilion, the top power in the universe.

The power of the fantasy summoner is evident.

At this time, many students remembered what Zhao Changkong often said: In the universe, there are no weak professions, only weak people.

After this battle, the students have a better understanding of this sentence.

Because of Zhao Changkong's slaughter, the entire Fantasy Academy was filled with a thick bloody aura, and the ground was even more bloody.

However, Zhao Changkong's face did not show the slightest sign of pity.

Since these people chose to attack Fantasy Academy, they naturally have to bear the price, which is normal.

The next task of cleaning the battlefield and cleaning the college was done by these students. Then Zhao Changkong and Mu Feng walked into the dean's office under the adoration and awe of the students. They still had something to talk about.

After returning to the office, Zhao Changkong seemed to have lost his energy and spirit, and slumped on the chair, completely different from the killing god just now.

"President, are you alright?" Mu Feng asked with concern.

Zhao Changkong waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "I'm old, I didn't expect it to be just a battle, and I almost emptied the real energy in my body. It seems that this kind of battle should be left to you young people in the future, right? "

From the tone of the dean's speech, Mu Feng could feel the deep exhaustion.

Not just physically, but also mentally.

Mu Feng could still understand Zhao Changkong's fatigue.

If he hadn't acted just now, I'm afraid that Fantasy Academy would be in danger of being expelled. Coupled with the constant persecution of the dean by the family last week, his mental exhaustion is also understandable.

Having experienced great joy and sorrow in a row, even a young man might not be able to bear it, let alone an old man like Zhao Changkong.

At this moment, Zhao Changkong looked at Mu Feng with a wry smile, and said, "Mu Feng, you kid, but I'm so hard to hide!"

Mu Feng shook his head and said, "Dean, it's not that I want to hide you, it's just because my identity is a little sensitive. If it weren't for today's occasion, I really don't want to reveal my identity."

Originally, he was not very keen on joining the dark pavilion, after all, this jade talisman was given to him by Qin Jiang.

If it is not necessary, he does not want to use this jade talisman at all. , , .

Chapter 344 The Ultimate Goal of the Fantasy Summoner

Mu Feng knew in his heart that once he used this jade talisman, it meant that he owed Ange's favor, and he would definitely have to pay it back in the future.

Of course, this is only on the premise that Mu Feng has not joined the dark pavilion. If he joins the dark pavilion, he naturally doesn't need to repay any favors.

However, do you really join the Dark Pavilion?

Mu Feng shook his head, he really had no such idea.

He doesn't like to be bound by other forces, even if this force is the top existence in the universe.

Next, Mu Feng briefly explained what he had experienced in the past year, but he still concealed his experience in the secret realm of Tianyan Saint Venerable. This kind of thing is really too related, and the fewer people who know it, the better it is good.

Even so, when Mu Feng mentioned that he was in danger, Zhao Changkong felt a shudder.

Encountered to kill, wandered to the Death Star, was affected by space bombs, and fell into the secret realm

This series of experiences is simply more exciting and exciting than novels.

Only now did Zhao Changkong know how much suffering and danger Mu Feng had endured this year.

He looked up at Mu Feng's still somewhat immature face, it was hard to imagine that he had gone through so many things when he was not yet twenty years old.

It is no exaggeration to say that the various dangers that Mu Feng has experienced this year are even more dangerous and even more thrilling than those experienced by others in their entire lives.

If others knew about Mu Feng's cultivation and age, they would definitely praise him for his extraordinary talent.

But how could they know how many times Mu Feng had encountered almost fatal crises?How many times have you survived?

Everything that Mu Feng has obtained cannot be explained by a simple sentence of innate talent.

His current cultivation base and strength are completely obtained by his own hard work, and he can't get any advantage at all.

If another person experiences such a thing, I am afraid that his body will be completely cold.

What Mu Feng has experienced is absolutely what most people can imagine.

At this moment, Zhao Changkong seemed to have thought of something.

He said to Mu Feng: "Mu Feng, listen to what you said just now, you have been trying to comprehend the realm?"

Mu Feng nodded and smiled bitterly: "I don't know what's going on, I still can't sense the existence of the domain?"

Hearing this, Zhao Changkong nodded understandingly, and said, "As a senior, I have to remind you, don't put too much energy on the field in the future, it will make you more than worth the loss."

Ok?

Zhao Changkong's words made Mu Feng look curious.

Mu Feng asked curiously: "Dean, why do you say that? Isn't the domain a sign of a legendary master?"

Hearing this, Zhao Changkong shook his head and said, "The realm is indeed the symbol of a legendary master, but for us summoners, it is indeed difficult to reach the sky, or it is completely impossible to understand the realm!"

"Why?" Mu Feng asked curiously.

Hearing Mu Feng asking himself a question, Zhao Changkong finally found a sense of being a teacher.

He explained with a smile: "Because we are summoners, as there are more and more summoned beasts, our true essence will be more or less contaminated with the breath of some summoned beasts, which will make our true essence become mixed. , Therefore, it will be quite difficult to understand the realm. As far as I know, in the entire universe, there are no more than five fantasy summoners who own the realm!"