God-level Pet Evolution System

"You know you can't beat me, why do you insist?" The white-robed spirit master asked inexplicably, looking down at Feng Yixiu, who couldn't move.

"I don't know why, I just know that I can't give up, Jiu'er is still waiting for me to save her, and I swear I won't let Yu'er cry because of my incompetence. I also promised my uncle to put Chaoge Sister, go back safely..." Feng Yixiu's pupils have begun to slacken, and his self-consciousness has become more and more blurred, as if the dying person is dying, he begins to talk nonsense to himself, saying: "Father and mother, The child has disappointed you, if there is an afterlife, I am still willing to be your child..."

"You only have one life. In the future, you will be someone who has the ability to step into the realm of the gods. These people are just passing by for you. Why are you so persistent? Pursuing immortality and strength is your mission..." The spirit master in white frowned slightly. Get up, said solemnly.

"shut up!"

Before the white-clothed spirit master could finish his words, Feng Yixiu burst out the last trace of strength in his life and roared towards the sky.

However, the severe pain caused by this roar completely made him lose the ability to speak, the already extremely fragile vocal cords were completely broken, and the unforgettable pain eroded his will.

Even so, Feng Yixiu was still staring fiercely at the god-like Spirit Master of Soldiers in mid-air. Rather than scolding the Spirit Lord of Soldiers, he was scolding himself.

Because the Spirit Lord of Soldiers was born from his subconscious mind, he couldn't believe that this was the true portrayal of his subconscious mind. If this was his ugly heart, he would rather die here like this!

"You can withdraw from the spirit soldier space with just one thought. As long as you are willing to withdraw, you can pass this trial, but the price is to give up the ridiculous burden in your heart, which will only become your path to becoming a god. A stumbling block, the real powerhouse needs to cut off all the fetters!" The tone of the spirit master in white was still extremely cold, and the eight-wild wandering dragon hovering in the sky burst into a thunderous dragon, and then added: "If not, I would rather Destroyed with you, I don't want my master to be an emotional waste!"

"That's it, it's up to you how to choose!"

"Eight Wilderness Youlong, kill!"

As the Spirit Lord of Soldiers waved the powerful holy soldiers in his hands, the Eight Wilderness Youlongs hovering over the sky for a long time fell together, bursting out with a might that was enough to devour the heavens and the earth.

This time, the spirit master in white was really angry, and he didn't hold back at all, let alone Feng Yixiu, who was seriously injured and yet to heal. Even in his heyday, he might not be able to resist this terrifying blow.

Feng Yixiu lay peacefully in the pool of blood, the gorgeous Eight Wilderness Youlong in his pupils became bigger and bigger, and the terrifying wind suppressed the audience, making him unable to resist.

In fact, he can withdraw from the spirit soldier space in a single thought, but once he chooses to retreat, I am afraid that he will never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life. .

Because this means that he regards his life as more important than the people he cherishes. If he encounters similar things in the future, he is really afraid that he will make a choice that he despises.

"I'm sorry, everyone..."

At this time, Feng Yixiu no longer had the ability to speak, his lips were trembling and he couldn't hear what he was muttering. The unwillingness and guilt in his heart made a teardrop in the corner of his eyes, and the extreme despair made him slowly close his eyes.

This is the most recent time he has faced death. He thought that he would have fear in his heart when he faced death, but when he was about to die, he was extremely calm, and he kept recalling the pictures along the way uncontrollably in his mind. Important people kept flashing in his mind.

Even if he was about to come to the end of his life, Feng Yixiu couldn't help but reveal a smile from the bottom of his mouth when he thought of these past memories. He felt extremely relieved that he had not compromised.

But at the moment when Feng Yixiu completely gave up his resistance, the holy spear in the hands of the white-robed spirit master became extremely illusory, along with the menacing Eight Wilderness Youlong.

Before Bahuang Youlong completely tore Feng Yixiu into pieces, the holy spear turned into a little white aura, and then the holy aura rushed towards Feng Yixiu below, wrapping it completely. .

The holy light was slowly arranged and combined silently, and it condensed into a brand-new holy armor of pure white. It seemed to inherit the powerful healing power of the Qinglong holy armor, and the thunder that exuded a powerful breath of life was constantly exploding. .

At the same time, the messed up Spirit Soldier space that was just destroyed also began to automatically repair, but it returned to its previous appearance in a moment, as if nothing had happened.

Feng Yixiu was already ready to meet death, but a different kind of warm current swept his whole body, and the cells in his body that had already been fragmented seemed to be revived with more vigorous vitality like a long drought and spring.

"This...isn't this heaven?" After a while, Feng Yixiu finally had the strength to open his eyes, but what caught his eye was a quiet and peaceful green bamboo forest, which was different from the broken spirit in his impression. The soldier space doesn't seem to be in one place, and he can't help but make him have bad illusions.

"Your self-positioning is quite accurate, **** don't want a fool like you..."

While speaking, a pair of straight and fair legs came towards Feng Yixiu, Feng Yixiu looked up subconsciously, and the person who came was the spirit master in white who had just beat him to half death.

However, the white-robed spirit master seemed to have changed a little at this time. Her expression was no longer cold, but full of soft and kind eyes. The strange thing was that her holy spear and holy armor had disappeared.

I saw the spirit master in white slowly leaning over, carefully helping Feng Yixiu up, and said softly: "I'm sorry, in order to let you get the awakened spirit soldier as soon as possible, I took some extreme measures, you can't blame me. !"

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu was also stunned for a moment, and then he was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy, but under the excitement, the wound was affected, and he screamed and screamed in pain.

This reversal is really too big, even Feng Yixiu, who claims to have experienced strong winds and waves, feels a little dreamlike, and can't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

"Lord, be careful, your injury is not yet healed." The white-clothed spirit master forcibly held down the excited Feng Yixiu and said with concern.

"What did you just call me?" Feng Yixiu subconsciously swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly.

"You have completed the spirit soldier trial, which proves that you are qualified to be my master. Is there a problem with me calling you my master?" The white-clothed spirit master frowned and asked in confusion.

"You...you better not be like this, I always feel a little hairy in my heart." The cold and decisive woman in Feng Yixiu's mind really left an indelible impression on him, and it could even be said that The psychological shadow suddenly changed his personality, and he couldn't adapt to it for a while.

"Oh, I see!"

The white-clothed spirit master nodded ignorantly, and without warning, let go of the hand that was supporting Feng Yixiu, and let him fall heavily on the icy slate, then stood up slowly, and said indifferently: "This way is it okay?"

"hiss……"

The sudden pain caused Feng Yixiu to take a deep breath, and his expression became extremely distorted, but he had to bear the sins he did by himself, barely squeezed a smile, and slowly extended his thumb: "Very good, that's all!"