Doomsday brings the system to run amok to the end

Chapter 131
In a desert in the distance, the sun was scorching, but now it was covered by a black storm.

Dark clouds gathered, among which lightning flashed and thunder roared, as if clamoring to smash the few people below into ashes.

Lie Yan was dripping with cold sweat, if he persisted for a while, the master would recover.

The wall shield gathered by the formation is as strong as gold, and it must be able to withstand the lightning strike for a while.

Feng Shi's short, fluffy hair suddenly grew longer, and his eyebrows and eyes gradually opened.

He no longer looks like a young boy, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and a little cinnabar on his forehead has become vivid.

But when the master returned, the Life Orb was automatically activated.

Her hair danced like splashed ink, and Feng Shi's whole body was shrouded in a white halo.

The flames and mist were bounced away, the halo gradually disappeared, and Feng Shi's clothes fluttered.

The white mysterious ancient robe, the pattern embroidered with gold thread is like an ancient spell.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. What kind of eyes were they?
There is no trace of emotion in the eyes, and everything is out of sight.

Like a ruthless and loveless statue, standing high in the sky, worshiped by thousands of people.

That stunned face was expressionless, and nothing seemed to move him.

And the thunder light above his head didn't move for a long time after Feng Shi appeared.

Gradually faded, revealing the dazzling sunlight.

He fell slowly, and his tall figure was carrying a huge light.

The noble one is like a god descending.

Lips as thin as water parted slightly: "Wu Zhi."

But he completely ignored Lie Yan (raging flames) on the side.

But the flames around Lie Yan hadn't had time to retract, it was obvious that the outside world was as hot as scorching.

But she felt that there was a basin of cold water pouring her heart out.

"Master, this subordinate is wrong."

Shocked, Wu Zhi immediately knelt down and admitted his mistake, this appearance, this aura.

That's right, the master is back! !
He knew very well that his master's tone was to question guilt.

But he didn't regret it, and Lie Yan at the side naturally saw Wu Zhi's figure.

She said how a crack in space appeared out of thin air, and she thought it was the master's hand.

She couldn't hear what Wuzhi called her at that time.

Feng Shi's slender fingers stretched out, drawing complex spells in the air.

It was a portal, a portal that only Fengshi could draw freehand.

He wants to send Lie Yan back.

"Master. I..." Wu Zhi was startled and uncertain, and the picture he had predicted appeared.

The master will lead the two of them back.

However, now it seems that this is not the case.

"Go back." Feng Shi turned around and looked at Lie Yan indifferently.

The door to the space exuding a mysterious atmosphere has been opened, as if a hole had been split in this world.

And Lie Yan knew that he only needed to step in to return to their world.

"Master, aren't you leaving?" Lie Yan walked a few steps and looked back at Feng Shi in panic.

Feng Shi looked at her coldly, with an unconcealable hostility in his eyes.

He was angry.

When Lie Yan discovered this fact, his heart ached and he felt sad, because of that woman?

"I won't go." Lie Yan gritted her teeth, this was the first time she disobeyed Feng Shi's order.

Sure enough, Feng Shi's breath became even colder: "If you violate the order, don't follow me in the future."

Lie Yan trembled slightly, she was afraid.

But just because of that female master, can she be easily abandoned?
Lie Yan never thought that she only needs to return to the original world, and she is still the first guard of the temple.

She can still follow Feng Shi's side.

It was she who stopped Feng Shi first and disobeyed orders later.

How could Feng Shi let his disobedient subordinates violate his orders again and again because of personal emotions?
So it was reasonable, but Lie Yan was so jealous that he didn't think so much.

"Master, the boss is injured, can I go back after her strength recovers?"

Wuzhi lowered his head, and what he said was frightening.

As a bystander, he naturally knew why his master gave such an order.

Just now, if the master catches up, he will definitely be able to recover Miss Fu.

Moreover, it has taken several years to restore the master's strength, and he is not in a hurry.

Lie Yan acted irrationally because of his admiration for the boss, and he himself speculated about his master's mind because of the unclear prophecy.

Therefore, he made a wrong move. The master must have kept him in order to find Miss Fu.

Otherwise, he will have a hard time.

He knew this, but it didn't prevent him from pleading for Lie Yan.

"Wuzhi, you want to go back too?" Feng Shi was almost laughed at by these two.

Talk about restoring strength in this barren and undeveloped space?

Are you going to stay for hundreds of years?
Wuzhi trembled, and he also knew how ridiculous his excuses were.

But still bite the bullet and look for death.

And because no one stepped on the space gate for a long time, it closed with a whoosh.

Feng Shi glanced lightly, since Lie Yan didn't want to go back.

Then he just cut off some of her thoughts.

"Wuzhi, precognition." Feng Shi wanted to find Fu Ye, but he found that he could not locate Fu Ye using the previous system wizard.

System upgrade, what is it?
"Master, I can't predict it." Wu Zhi was crying, and he tried hard to predict things about Miss Fu, but there was nothing.

The reason why he could predict Miss Fu before was because he started from the perspective of his master.

And if he really counted Miss Fu, he would know nothing.

Feng Shi frowned lightly, he was Wu Zhi's master.

Naturally, he knows what conditions are needed for Wuzhi's premonition to activate, the person's appearance and name are needed.

You can roughly calculate the opponent's whereabouts, but this is because Wuzhi is proficient in prediction to achieve this effect.

Feng Shi closed his eyes and stretched out his fingertips to form a silhouette.

It was the Fu Ye in his eyes, the real appearance of Fu Ye.

"Predict this figure." Could it be that Wu Zhi failed because he had never seen Fu Ye's real appearance?
Feng Shi pondered.

Wuzhi looked at the cold face beside him, with a faint smile.

This is Miss Fu?
Or who?
But thinking about what the master said, Miss Fu likes to play her, so this figure should be Miss Fu's true face.

His predictive ability has been practiced to the peak.

He wants to see, what is Miss Fu doing now?
Prediction is more than just predicting the future.

There are other auxiliary functions such as tracking.

Therefore, this is also the reason why Feng Shi kept him.

"Call out the screen." What Feng Shi said was to ask Wu Zhi to play the screen he saw.

It should not be released out of thin air, but with the help of utensils.

But, this world does not.

So Wuzhi struggled to move the picture he saw after tracking into mid-air like a projection.

The picture was originally pitch black, and Wu Zhi concentrated on thinking about Fu Ye's whole picture.

A figure appeared in the picture, which was what Wu Zhi imagined in his mind, and it was almost the same as the figure transformed by Feng Shi.

The picture suddenly turned black and no one could be seen. After a while, the fog was lifted to reveal the picture inside.

It was a two-story European-style small bungalow, with gray rubble as the main tone.

The screen followed a figure, she smiled cleverly, it was a lively and charming side that Feng Shi had never seen before.

What is she doing, she looks very happy, humming a little tune and chopping vegetables, wearing a pink apron.

At this time, a little carrot ran over and said something to Fu Ye.

Fu Ye looked out of the door in surprise and joy, and she was saying: Are you back so early?
What came into view was a pair of men's legs, wearing gray suit pants.

The child raised his face and called Fu Ye. His name was Fu Ye's mother?

Fengshi can speak with lips, so he knows what Fu Ye is talking about, and he also knows what the child calls Fu Ye.

The more Feng Shi looked at his face, the darker it became. That person really looked like Fu Ye.

The picture stopped abruptly, and the air was deadly silent.

(End of this chapter)