Chapter 673
At the border between the Zerg and Human territories, Feng Yun’s figure appeared here.
He was seen standing in the void, gazing at the universe territory of the Zerg race in the distance.
At this moment, there are many Zerg warriors guarding the Zerg border to prevent any alien invasion.
“Pretty strict.”
Feng Yun’s eyes moved slightly, but this was not a difficult problem for him.
After all, he was a man who could survive even the siege of alien masters.
Then, with a thought in his mind, he turned into a particle of cosmic dust again. , following the cosmic particle flow, flew into the Zerg territory.
Even flying over the heads of the Zerg warriors, the latter were unaware of it.
With the blessing of the master-level transformation talent, Feng Yun at this moment was completely Fused with the cosmic particle flow, I’m afraid only the Supreme can notice the difference.
……
As soon as he entered the Zerg territory, Feng Yun was ready to find a lone Zerg god-lord, enslave his soul, and use him as his tool.
With this in mind, Feng Yun began to wander around the Zerg territory, of course, still in the form of cosmic dust.
Time passed slowly, and in a flash, a month passed quietly.
In this month, Feng Yun didn’t find any suitable targets. Either his cultivation level was too low and he didn’t like them, or his cultivation level was enough, but they came in groups and it was difficult to attack them.
However, he was not in a hurry and was still waiting patiently.
This day.
A figure flew in from a distance. He was wearing a white battle armor and holding a white battle gun. There were eight pairs of wings on his back. The light was shining, divine and extraordinary, and arrogant.
Um?
Feng Yun, who was practicing in secret, seemed to sense something, raised his eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up,”White Wing Tribe, the Divine Master is in great perfection!”
“It’s you, my tool!”
The White Wing Clan is a fighting vassal clan under the Zerg Alliance. It is somewhat similar to the ‘Wing Human Clan’, but has higher combat talent. It is a fighting clan alongside the ‘Sword Clan’. It is the
Great Perfection of the God Lord, and it is the White Wing Clan.” The Wing Clan, to Feng Yun, was simply the perfect tool man.
The next second, he did not hesitate for a moment and directly showed his true body. With a slight flash, he instantly came to the Lord of the White Wing Clan.
Look. Looking at the confused expression of the latter who had not yet reacted, Feng Yun said with a smile:”You are too slow, come on, let the master take you flying.”
The Holy Lord of the White Wing Tribe finally came to his senses. His expression changed. Just when he was about to unleash his divine power, a big hand enlarged and grabbed him, as if he were grabbing a chicken.
This The God Lord of the White Wing Clan was horrified. At the same time, he also felt that his divine power, laws and other powers were sealed and could not be used at all!
“The Lord of the White Wing Clan was frightened in his heart, but when he sent the message, a tyrannical thought directly invaded his sea of consciousness.
“Soul slavery? No.”
The soul of the White Wing God Lord stirred and roared. He tried his best to resist and even wanted to self-destruct. However, the soul talent gap between Naihe and Feng Yun was too big.
In just a moment, Feng Yun rushed in and destroyed everything with his strength. The force left its mark on the soul core of the White Wing Clan God Lord.
When the mark was completed, the White Wing Clan God Lord’s struggle suddenly stopped.
The next second, he knelt down on one knee without hesitation and lowered his head. He scratched his head and said with great respect:”The white-winged tribe Als meets the master.”
“Well, get up.”
Feng Yun nodded, and at the same time, he projected the tool man of the White Wing Tribe.
【Projection object]: Als (White Wing Tribe))
【Age]: 700th century
【Realm]: Divine Lord’s Great Perfection
【fall】：……God-level martial arts”Twelve Slashes of Tianyi”》……Divine Lord Level Martial Skill”Feng Yu Xiang Yao Bo”》……God-level martial arts”Fist of Light”》……God-level fusion technique”Heavenly Storm Code”》……God-level bright talent…God-level wind talent…Law of light (tenth level))……Wind Law (Tenth Level))……The law of fusion of light and wind (90%)……
Oh?
When Feng Yun read the attribute panel of the tool man in front of him, he couldn’t help but frown and said in surprise:”It’s actually a dual-attribute talent. I can’t tell. You are still a genius.”
It took hundreds of epochs to repair it. At the level of the God-level Dzogchen, he also has two rare attribute talents: light and wind, both of which are very high.
This talent and qualification even has a place in the universe.
“Master is so ridiculous. Compared to you, Master, your subordinates are nothing more than the brilliance of fireflies.”
When Feng Yun’s soul enslaved Als, the god-lord of the White Wing Tribe, Feng Yun’s name and origin were naturally known to him. Therefore, he knew that the master in front of him was actually the rumored number one genius of the human race, Feng Yun. Yun:
Feng Yun’s reputation is widely spread by many ethnic groups in the universe.
After all, he defeated hundreds of millions of ethnic groups’ geniuses and crushed them all the way. Such a feat has only happened a few times throughout the history of the universe.
How terrifying
Under such circumstances, it is difficult for Feng Yun not to know
……
“Als, let me ask you, do you know where the Sword Clan is?”
Feng Yun asked at this time.
God Lord Als nodded,”Back to Master, the Sword Clan is located in the Grand Canyon of the Stars 10 billion light years away.”
“Can you come in?”Feng Yun asked the question he was most concerned about.
If he can’t go in openly, he can only continue to lurk.
“Yes, Master. A once-in-an-era sword trial will be held there in the near future. All ethnic groups under the Zerg Alliance will attend the ceremony. As the genius of the White Wing Clan, I am qualified to enter.”
Ars, the Lord of Gods, replied
“That’s good.”Feng Yun’s face was filled with joy. In this case, he wouldn’t have to sneak in secretly, but could project the entire Sword Clan openly and honestly.
“By the way, how long will this sword trial last?”
“Probably more than a year.”
More than a year…
Feng Yun secretly calculated in his heart that if he wants to obtain 90 million Sword Clan projections, one year is simply not enough time. However, this should not be a problem. At worst, it will be the same if he finds another Sword Clan tool man. of
“Let’s go.”
Subsequently, Feng Yun turned into a strand of hair, attached to the body of God Lord Als, and ordered him to march towards the Sword Clan.
“”Yes” brush.
The six pairs of wings behind the God Lord Ars flapped. They flashed slightly and turned into a stream of light, piercing the starry sky, swept towards the distance, and disappeared without a trace.
“Sword Clan, here I come!”
Feng Yun is full of expectations in his heart. This trip to the Sword Clan will surely sublimate his achievements in swordsmanship!_Fei
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