Chapter 3171: Spirit Evil Respect

3171 Born-1960

Known as Shi Feng by Shi Feng, Shi Feng can feel that this thing bursts out with a violent atmosphere.

"It seems that the lesson is not enough." Shi Feng murmured feeling the violence.

At this time, holding the hand of the dark source soil rioted again, and the source soil slammed at it again.

"Boom!" Another violent violent burst, the black evil once again violently quake.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ah! Ah!"

The painful howling sounded again, I'm afraid this thing didn't think about it, he had begged for mercy, just just a little bit dissatisfied, this person launched this fierce blow to himself.

"Can't you take it?" Then, Shi Feng's cold voice sounded again.

While he was speaking these two words, he shook his hand in the source of darkness and moved again.

"Serve! Serve! Serve! Serve!"

Immediately afterwards, there were thoughts and rushed into Shi Feng's mind.

Shi Feng grinned sternly again, and it seemed that this thing was really taken care of by himself.

Then he spoke again and asked, "What are you? Why did you find that old man?"

"Before ... endless years, I was called by my master, evil!

I searched for my master ... for countless years, finally ... find ... the master. "Next, Shi Feng received such a message.

Shi Feng's face suddenly changed, and she murmured, "Finally found your master? Your master?"

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng remembered something, and immediately turned around, looking at the old man who was still shaking and horrified.

"You mean ... he is your master?" Shi Feng asked in surprise.

Such a monster possessing the power of the **** king, his master ... is actually an old man selling rock candy?

A mortal who has never been involved in martial arts.

"He is our lord, God of Evil Spirit! Nowadays, he has only lost his memory and forgotten him who was once powerful.

As long as his memory recovers, he will understand how great and powerful he was. "The thing professing evilness replied to Shi Feng.

Hearing his words, Shi Feng's brow slowly frowned.

If it were someone else, you might laugh at it with disdain.

However, he Shifeng, his Nine You Emperor Nether, are here.

He died that year and was reborn.

After that, he was an ordinary person who could not be more ordinary.

If you have not awakened the memories of previous lives, it will still be a mortal who has no power in his hands.

According to this "evil evil", this old man may really be in the same situation as himself, and he has been reborn and reborn, but until now, he has not awakened his memory.

As for the possession of spiritual treasures, misidentification of the owner is rare! What's more, this should be a thing of God's rank.

Although this thing is different from other artifacts, Shi Feng can't see his true grade, but the power he launched is almost in the King of Gods triple!

Infinitely close to the King of God Quadruple!

However, Shi Feng still asked: "Are you sure that it is your master? A mortal who has never practiced martial arts at all! But if it is a cricket ant, it can easily be killed."

"I said, that's my master, and he hasn't revived his memory." The thought that the evil sent to Shi Feng's mind was extremely certain, followed by:

"I have followed my Lord for so many years, how could even my Lord admit it!

My lord, although it looks like a mortal body, but his mortal body is fundamentally different from mortal people. Since these days, I have been slowly instilling my power into my main body. If it were a mortal body, Into gray. "

"Oh, that's it." Shi Feng nodded at him.

I agree with these words of evil.

"Now that you know the existence of my great master, this is your great fortune!

Your strength is not bad. Subject to my lord. From now on, serve my lord well, wait for my lord's memory to recover, and return to the peak of the day. It will also be the time when you get the best chance.

At that time, all your credit will be reported to my lord! "

This evil has sent such a message to Shi Feng.

Surrender to his lord? Serve His Lord? Surrender and serve the old man who sells candies?

"It's ridiculous!" Shi Feng, however, uttered such words in front of evil.

He said: "You have been controlled by me, your master, I want to kill it, but if I kill an ant, I need to surrender? Submit to your sister!"

With these words, Shi Feng's voice was filled with coldness again, and the dark source in his hand was another smash.

Seeing that he didn't agree with each other, he launched an attack, and the evil instinct immediately sent out a panic thought:

"You! What are you doing!"

"what are you doing!"

"No! Don't! Don't do this!"

"Don't! Stop!"

"Ah! Don't! Stop now! Stop now!"

...

However, these ideas are useless, and the dark source of Shi Feng's hands still smashed on this evil object.

"boom!"

A roar of violent world.

After the smashing, Shi Feng's hand was raised again, and then he smashed at the black evil object again: "Boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"what!"

"Ah! Oh, ah! Stay ... stop!"

...

The sounds of rage and howls kept echoing, and the chalet violently shook again.

This space suddenly became extremely chaotic.

"Big ... Big Emperor ... Quickly ... Stop, Little Older ... I feel ... all over ... uncomfortable ..."

At this moment, Shi Feng heard the panic voice of the old man from the rock candy gourd.

He was not far away, and the old body shuddered even more violently.

Shi Feng ignored the old man and said to the evil: "Let go of your mind!"

The tone was like an order, if he was not allowed to refuse.

"You ... what are you ... doing ..." When she heard Shi Feng's voice, she was panicking with the evil screams of pain.

Although asking that, it actually understood what that person wanted to do.

Let yourself be happy, how can it not understand.

"Ask me knowingly!" Shi Feng said coldly.

As the four words in his mouth sounded, this time, the hand holding the dark source soil became fiercer, and it was extremely fierce and banged fiercely at this black evil.

"Boom!" A louder sonic boom sounded than before.

"Ah!" Then there was a howl that was more painful than it sounded.

To this thing smashed to this day, Shi Feng also realized more and more that this thing is really extraordinary and extremely hard.

Although it kept screaming, but the source of darkness hit it to the present, there was no crack.

This level of hardness, even his own undead monster, is difficult to achieve!

I don't know what kind of material this casting was made of.

(End of this chapter)