Doomsday: God Level Selection System

It was a sound of mourning, as if mourning for someone who meant a lot to them.

Maybe it's a dragon too!

And Qin Feng at this meeting has already understood the general idea.

It is the ability users among the previous sessions, who will do anything to pass the test.

Even if the goal of the mission is to slaughter all the dragons, they will not hesitate.

And this Long Yi, who looked a lot like that soul, killed all the ability users who had killed the dragon.

This move has attracted the attention of the creator of the task.

In the end, in order not to let him affect the plan, the Creator let him turn himself into a soul that can do nothing.

In this way, the dragon who seems to be an important person can be prevented from destroying his plan without affecting the condemnation of the world rules.

Simply kill two birds with one stone.

Of course, this was all guesswork by Qin Feng.

The real truth may not be as simple as Qin Feng thought!

After all, the Creator is a higher-dimensional creature than the gods.

What to do, what result is not certain!
However, this result is not too bad.

When Qin Feng still wanted to continue to see what the Creator would do.

Time stood still again!
Long Yi's soul in the transparent void floated in front of Qin Feng again, and said proudly:
"These are what you want to ask? I think you already know all the answers, boy!"

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't make a sound, Long Yi still wanted to continue bragging about his previous glorious achievements.

Before he could open his mouth triumphantly and continue talking!

"boom!"

A fist as hard as iron and as fast as lightning struck Long Yi's face straight.

"Gala--"

In front of him, it shattered instantly like a broken picture, and its original appearance appeared - a piece of darkness.

The surrounding darkness extends endlessly, giving people a feeling of silence and collapse.

But Qin Feng didn't panic, and even moved his hands and feet with ease.

I saw him loosen his fist and turn his wrist again, very disdainful.

"Whoever wants to listen to you pretending to be 13 will come, grandpa, I won't spend time arguing with you."

This practice is just as he guessed in his heart:
If it is Long Yi's real memory.

Then the entire dream world is maintained by "Long Yi's soul".

As long as he blows his soul, he will automatically break the dream and return to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Of course, the soul that is close to a god or even a high-dimensional creature cannot die easily.

It's just that the soul clone in the illusion of memory was blown up.

When the clone is broken, although the energy of the soul of the main body will be weakened, it is still not painful to the main body itself.

Because of this, Qin Feng did not care about the soul of the guy who challenged the Creator.

Otherwise, he might still be guarding in that illusion and dare not make a sound!

After all, he was a big shot at the level of a god!
Fortunately, Qin Feng has both courage and courage.

He can deduce the answer he wants step by step!
This is the feeling he believes in most: the "sixth sense".

When an ability reaches the peak of a stage, the sensory ability attached to the ability will also become very sensitive.

Just like Qin Feng, he can feel that he can have a connection with a certain thing, so as to achieve what he wants.

Faced with the mysterious sea of ​​consciousness that he had only created when he arrived in this world, Qin Feng showed doubts.

"This place...how did you return?"

Although Qin Feng has a very precise grasp of every inch of muscle in his body.

But this does not mean that he can mess around with the Sea of ​​Consciousness area that he is not yet familiar with.

He is now like a rapper whose hands and feet are bound, facing the helplessness in his body.

He has never studied this aspect, and he knows very little about the sea of ​​consciousness of capable people.

It can even be said that they don't understand at all.

Although he knows that the sea of ​​consciousness is related to spiritual power, even though he can completely control the spiritual power inside his head.

But this does not mean that he can freely shuttle in the sea of ​​consciousness!
Qin Feng sat where he was, thinking hard for a long time.

Finally, he stood up, moved his body, and said with great hesitation:
"Since it's said to be related to mental power, then it shouldn't be a problem for me to control it, right?"

Randomly, Qin Feng's whole body turned into a ray of light!

He turned into a light man!

In fact, his whole body is now a villain condensed by spiritual power, and he is in the sea of ​​consciousness.

So in the face of this endless black, Qin Feng still has the right to control it.

As soon as he moved his mind, he floated into the air, even flying higher and higher!
The mind moved again, and suddenly fell again.

Finally lay on a warm dark soft body as soft as a cat's belly.

Qin Feng, who has fully mastered the method, just lay there, looking at the boundless darkness.

"It's too ugly, show me the whole world and wash your eyes."

With a big wave of his hand, it began to spread from the point where he was lying down!

Green grass, green trees, fragrant flowers, swaying in the wind.

Crickets jumping along the trend, birds flying nimbly, and caterpillars wriggling slowly are full of vitality.

Flowers, plants, trees, insects, birds, creatures, everything...

Even the breeze is blowing, the sun is shining, and the sky is blue and white.

It is even more warm.

Relying on his own memories, Qin Feng built a place that belongs to the earth.

There is water, there is soil, and there is life.

There's blue, there's brown, there's green.

Truly a resort.

If it weren't for the fact that every second he persisted in this place would consume one ten-thousandth of his mental strength, Qin Feng really wanted to keep this place.

"Stop playing, if you play any more, your mental strength will be exhausted!"

Qin Feng sat up and closed his hands.

The surroundings turned into boundless darkness again.

Depressed and dull atmosphere, silent and silent environment.

There is only the sound of a small soul sighing.

"Hey... when will we see the real land?"

At that time, he should be so happy that he would eat dirt!

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The wet barbed tongue rolled across Qin Feng's face.

The width of a tongue can be compared to the width of Qin Feng's entire face.

After the heat passed from his face, the cold and sticky saliva followed.

The wet hair drooped by his ears, making Qin Feng almost unable to hold back his smile.

"Aww! Aww~~~"

Feng Xi was embracing Qin Feng with his wings, licking his face constantly, and accompanied by wailing vocals.

Those who knew it said that its boss was fainted by a soul touch, but those who didn't know thought it was crying for its boss!
Qin Feng originally wanted to pretend to be asleep for a while, to trick that Long Yi's soul out first.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xi was so "powerful" that he couldn't sleep even when he wanted to sleep.

Not only could he not sleep, but his face was covered with saliva, which smelled like pickled cabbage and fish.

From this, Qin Feng also thought viciously: This Feng Xi is appointed to steal and eat behind his back!

When the boss wakes up, I will definitely make sweet and sour pork ribs in front of you, and I won’t let you eat them, you little griffin!
Qin Feng hummed twice in his heart, and said disdainfully.

He can cook a lot of delicacies, so he's afraid he won't be able to punish the little griffin in front of him for stealing food?
Speaking of this...

"Grumble-"

Stomach rumbled inappropriately.

Qin Feng closed his eyes and swallowed subconsciously.