Ultimate Powerful Young Man

At this time, Zhu Laoliu's body kept expanding, just like it was about to explode. His body was ten times the size just now, and the illusory was about to dissipate. At this time, Zhu Laoliu had a heart of fear in his heart. He didn't believe Lin Feng, but he couldn't help believing it. If he was scared, he would be scared, Anyway, I've had a good time today. All the eight Ming generals are brothers with me.

You should know that Lao Tzu is a small role in the realm of life and soul. It's really no one who can ask the eight hell generals in the Deacon city to compete to give gifts to Lao Tzu. This trip to the underworld is not in vain. I'm worth it.

At this time, Lin Feng kept a close eye on the situation of Zhu Laoliu. In fact, he deliberately made Zhu Laoliu look like what he is now. You know, it is not difficult for Lin Feng to improve Zhu Laoliu's strength to the soul condensing state, but Zhu Laoliu's strength is too low. Originally, the high level of the soul state is the result of pulling seedlings to encourage him, If we can improve the whole realm, directly cross the soul gathering realm in the soul living realm and reach the soul condensing realm, Zhu Laoliu's body may not be able to stand it.

If the spirit almost leave the body in horror, it will be too weak if it is compared with the condensate. If it is not to play tricks, then Zhu Lao Liu registered residence. But now Lin Fengxian is expanding the body of Zhu Lao 6 to maximize the risk of explosion.

"Old six, cheer me up. You won't be scared with me!" At this time, Lin Feng saw a trace of dying on Zhu Laoliu's face, and directly scolded him loudly. After all, he was rushing into the soul state. Even if he was more powerful and sophisticated, if Zhu Laoliu didn't make up his mind, even if the gods came, there was no way.

"Yes, my Lord!"

Lin Feng's loud drink directly awakened Zhu Laoliu. Just now he really meant to give up. After all, he was just a soul state. Now his body is swollen like this. It's normal to have the idea of suicide. However, after being awakened by Lin Feng, he also looked like a person who was about to drown. He saw that the distance was the shore, The already weak desire for survival ignited in an instant.

There are adults here. I have nothing to fear!

My Lord, even deacon Feng knelt down and begged for mercy simply by slapping his hands. Now help me improve my little soul realm. That's absolutely no problem!

Zhu Laoliu said in his heart, and then looked at Lin Feng and said loudly, "Sir, Zhu Laoliu's life is yours. As long as it's your command, Zhu Laoliu has absolutely nothing to say!"

Seeing the flame of survival burning in Zhu Laoliu's eyes, Lin Feng nodded slightly, then took a palm, made a grasping hand shape, and whispered softly, "close!"

When his palm opened, a large light green hand appeared in his palm, directly grasping the swollen and shapeless Zhu Laoliu, and then clicking the closing word in Lin Feng's mouth, he saw a large light green hand and directly grasped Zhu Laoliu firmly.

"Ah..."

Zhu Laoliu uttered a startling howl. Originally, he was almost out of his mind. His body was a little unreal, but now he was directly caught by Lin Feng and wanted to pinch him back to his original size.

"What are you doing, sir? You'd better kill me directly. I don't want to upgrade. It's too painful..." Zhu Laoliu wailed and begged for mercy there. He is now in great pain. First, he can't expand any more. Now he is squeezed to restore normal size. This pain is really not ordinary pain!

"Shut up, don't you want to muddle along like that? It's better for me to see you live like that. Your pain now is your future achievement. I haven't started yet. Why are you shouting so loudly!" Lin Feng said angrily that on earth, if you can get his personal guidance, the person who is instructed should fly happily, and Zhu Laoliu wants to die. He really doesn't know how to cherish it.

Zhu Laoliu also wants to understand that if he continues to live like this, it's better to die directly. Think about the house he lived in in the past, life is better than death. Now Lin Feng has given him the opportunity to improve his strength, which is tantamount to giving him a chance to choose again. The eight great masters are eager for such an opportunity, But he complains that it's too painful here. If the eight great Ming generals hear this, they will crush him angrily.

"It's just beginning now!" Seeing Zhu Laoliu's fighting spirit again in his eyes, Lin Feng was no longer wordy. He directly shot a white light like Zhu Laoliu, and grasped Zhu Laoliu's big handprint more tightly. This time, Zhu Laoliu immediately doubled his pain. On the one hand, his soul expanded from inside to outside, on the other hand, Lin Feng's big handprint was like pinching a persimmon, This feeling is not as painful as being torn directly!

In this way, Zhu Laoliu swelled again and again and was pinched back again. Lin Feng shot a bunch of white light on Zhu Laoliu. Zhu Laoliu's body was like a balloon in a child's hand. At first, he could scream loudly. Later, he didn't even scream, because he couldn't cry out.

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A few hours later, Zhu Laoliu was lying on the ground, his body was obviously much more solid than before, but the whole person was haggard and desperate. It was like entering the bridal chamber 50 times in a row, lying down like a pool of mud. At this time, Lin Feng was already sitting on the bed in the room, where he was closing his eyes and recovering his soul, Just now, it was said that Zhu Laoliu forcibly raised himself from the living soul realm to the condensing soul realm. This consumption is not ordinary. If he had not nearly exhausted the soul power of the city defense array, he would have gone back to heal.

"Big... Man... I haven't lost my soul..." said Zhu Laoliu weakly. It's reasonable that he has broken through the soul condensation state and is already a real ghost general. However, this matter of pulling up seedlings to encourage him has an inevitable impact on Zhu Laoliu's future cultivation. If he wants to break through to a higher level in the future, That's more than three times more difficult than normal cultivation!

Lin Feng looked at Zhu Laoliu and didn't answer him directly. Instead, he asked, "how do you feel now, are you very weak?"

"If I return to my Lord, I don't have any discomfort. Now I'm not only small, but also very comfortable to be moistened by your pure and incomparable soul power!" Zhu Laoliu honestly replied that he had never absorbed such pure soul power. It was like an old cigarette gun. He smoked dry cigarettes and cheap low-quality cigarettes all his life. You suddenly asked him to smoke a panda cigarette specially supplied to the giant leader. Of course, he felt very good.

"That's good!" Lin Feng said faintly, as if it was a very simple thing to raise Zhu Laoliu's strength to the level of Ming Jiang just now, but as soon as he finished speaking, he frowned, and then said, "I'll go into the room to adjust my breath!"

After that, he turned directly into the house, but at this time, where would Zhu Laoliu go to take care of why Lin Feng frowned? Now he is all happy to fly. Ming general, he is actually the strength of Ming general. This time in the Deacon City, there are no eight Ming generals, directly the nine Ming generals. I feel very excited just thinking about it.

"Old nine!"

"Brothers came to see you!"

"This is a new house. We brothers have to say no!"

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At this time, the voice of the eight great nether generals sounded. This time, Zhu Laoliu understood why Lin Feng frowned just now. It was because he had sensed the arrival of the eight great nether generals. Although he didn't spend much time with Lin Feng, now Zhu Laoliu also knows that Lin Feng is definitely not a person who likes to be lively and ostentatious. Now he must not let these eight silly hats disturb Lin Feng.

"Several brothers are coming, so go outside and talk!" Zhu Laoliu said with a friendly smile. His voice is not loud, but it has proved everything. It shows that Lin Feng has returned here and is breathing in the house.

"Is Lord Lin back?" Feng Ming asked directly and quietly. He also understood that Lin Feng can only stay here with Zhu Laoliu. After all, it is estimated that only Zhu Laoliu is the trusted soul of Lin Feng in the whole deacon city.

"Lord Lin... Who is Lord Lin?" This time, Zhu Laoliu was confused. He didn't know Lin Feng's name. Since he knew Lin Feng, he didn't smile. He knew himself very well and didn't ask. Now Feng Ming said so, but asked him.

"Lord Lin is an adult of your family. You old nine can really make fun of your brothers. The adults of your family don't know?" Yuming said, and then beat Zhu Laoliu lightly.

"Yes, my adult... Ha ha..." Zhu Laoliu said with a smile. He knew it must have been heard from deacon Feng. Now he is an attendant and doesn't know his adult's taboo. It's a little unreasonable, but Yuming, who just punched him, stood in front of him and looked at him with his eyes falling out.

"Second brother, what's the matter with you!"

"What are you doing watching Lao Jiu foolishly? Do you want to learn from Lord Lin?"

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The other big Ming generals said aside that they were also very puzzled about the behavior of Yu Ming generals, but they had been brothers for endless years. They saw that they had reached the point of saying nothing. This joke had no scruples.