Divine Beast Creator

"The exclusive ability of the White Wolf God, the future comes~"

"Simply put, it is to bring your future power to the present. Of course, it is just one of the countless possible futures."

Feng Yuan said that he inserted the giant sword in his hand into the ground, looked at Feng Yuan's almost unchanged clothing, Qi Chen looked suspicious, and looked at Amu Qichen, who had become a giant tree in the sky, said with emotion.

"Unexpectedly, we could actually get to this point~ the giant star tree... the legendary spirit beast~"

"The star sky giant tree should not be the end of Amu. After all, the White Wolf God cannot pull down too high a power. In theory, the legendary level is the limit."

"Come less, go up again and you will be a holy beast."

"Oh~~~"

A crimson dragon appeared in mid-air. The slender and huge body of the dragon was quickly squeezing the entire space. At this time, the dragon waved its claws and shrank rapidly. Feng Yuan faced the crimson giant. Long nodded and said

"It's okay, the Scarlet Dragon King of Flames should not be your end point, come on~ You are going to be the Scarlet Dragon~"

"Wow~"

"Yeah!!!"

Hearing a piercing scream, Feng Yuan and Qi Chen involuntarily blocked their ears. Feng Yuan glanced at the surprised mature woman and said

"Xiaoshuang, don't you shout so loud, please?"

"How is this going!"

"This is the future you, what's weird?"

"Eh?"

Seeing Qi Kuoshuang suddenly took out his mobile phone to take a selfie, Qi Chen rubbed his eyebrows and didn’t know what to say, Feng Yuan mentioned the giant sword.

"Xiaoshuang, take a look at what tricks you can use, Qi Chen, too, I'll go for it first, otherwise Wufeng will be angry afterwards~"

Feng Yuan pointed to the martial arts of the people who had resisted the attack and looked back at the people from time to time. Before the two of them could reply, Feng Yuan carried the giant sword and rushed over. Qi Chen looked at Feng Yuan and said hesitantly.

"Didn't he use a sickle... and he has barely changed much...could it be..."

"What! Why am I almost all auxiliary tricks!"

Qi Chen glanced at and complained and then rushed to use various buffs Qi Shuang nodded to Amu and rushed forward, Yang Hongzhi felt the strength in his body and whispered

"Is this the future me?"

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hui, let's go! Nagia, you wait for us here!"

"Gina!"

Seeing Yang Hongzhi Nagia, who rushed up with two spirit beasts, shook his head and began to sing something in a low voice, everyone only felt a melodious song coming, and the power in the body became more active and powerful.

"Has Nagia shot also?"

Feng Yuan whispered a sword to cut off the mechanical arms that stretched out in front of him, and kept clearing the mechanical weapons that hindered everyone from moving forward. Feng Yuan cursed secretly.

"What a troublesome thing!"

"Be careful!"

Wu Feng, who retreated to the back to rest, saw a mechanical giant sword suddenly appearing behind Feng Yuan and hurriedly shouted. Just as the mechanical giant sword was about to pierce Feng Yuan, a stern bird song sounded, and a terrifying dark flame came from the machine. The giant sword ignited, and the mechanical giant sword turned to ashes in the next moment.

"Little Chi?"

The stern bird song sounded again, and dark flames ignited all around. The White Wolf God also joined the battle. After the change, the White Wolf God appeared to be extremely holy. With the addition of Xiaoji and the White Wolf God, everyone will soon block the machine. All the weapons were cleaned up, and the White Wolf God fiercely grabbed the transparent shield and splashed a ripple, Feng Yuan walked to the shield and shouted

"Prepare for the most powerful attack, attack together!"

Hearing the responses from the crowd, Feng Yuan stepped aside, what was in the White Wolf God’s mouth was accumulating power, Feng Yuan stood the giant sword in front of him, meditating in his mouth, a circle of white rune rings appeared behind him, and the lines in his clothes With a faint golden light, a dark fireball appeared in front of the jet-black giant bird waving its wings, and the fireball gradually increased.

Qi Chen waved the scepter in his hand, and the crystal-like barrier guarded the crowd in front of the crowd to stop the attack from the core. After a long time, Feng Yuan shouted

"Are you all ready? Ready... do it!"

On the ground, Granny Medan was talking to a middle-aged officer. A fluffy brown hair ball and two pointed ears tremble from time to time. The primitive stone monument floating behind her disappears from time to time, and then huge giants appear in the air. The magic circle blocks attacks in the sky.

"I can't go on like this, do I still have to find another way to contact Gitarain?"

"Report! Nothing!"

"I don't know how long it will last..."

The middle-aged officer sighed as he spoke. Granny Medan looked at the faintly visible emerald ruins in the sky and said

"I hope they can hurry up."

"Do you believe them that way? It would be okay if Wufeng could bring the Lihuo Suzaku in. Now there is no sacred beast in it, and Wufeng alone would be somewhat..."

The middle-aged officer sighed as he spoke. Just when Drujien's magic circle was a bit unsupported, the emerald ruins in the sky suddenly flashed a dazzling flash, and after a while, a violent explosion sounded, one after another. The golden starlight pierced the sky, even if it was daytime, the trail left by the golden light pierced the sky could be clearly seen.

"Is this... a success..."

"Quick! Find out what those golden lights are!"

Seeing the sparkle in the sky, Drujien put away the magic circle and lay on the ground with his tongue out, looking exhausted.

"It's so ruthless, I blew myself up!"

With open white wings, Feng Yuan flew in the air and watched the fragments fall. He said helplessly, Wu Feng sat on Lihuo Vermilion and looked at everyone. Everyone had already lifted the posture of the coming of the future. Sitting on the White Wolf God, Yang Hongzhi expressed his gratitude to the man in his arms. Gia says

"Fortunately."

"Gina~"

Wu Feng sat on Lihuo Suzaku and shouted at Feng Yuan

"Go and save the others, this ruin is about to collapse!"

Feng Yuan smiled and turned to look at the White Wolf God. The White Wolf God led everyone back to the top of the ruins. He saw the White Wolf God standing on the ground and flying in the air. Feng Yuan raised the huge sword and whispered.

"let's start."

"Woo~~~"

With a long roar, the magic lines on Feng Yuan's body gradually disappeared. The accessories on Feng Yuan's body exuded white light. The shadows of several gears of different sizes behind him were quietly rotating, and the tip of the giant sword in Feng Yuan's hand pointed to the point under him. In the jade ruins, countless rotating gear phantoms appeared in the ruins. As the gear phantoms collapsed, Feng Yuan's wings and the huge sword in his hands disappeared.

"It's done~"

"Is this solved?"

Qi Chen looked at Feng Yuan a little puzzled, the White Wolf God leaped up and walked in the air with a long whistle, watching the distant White Wolf God Qi Kuoshuang said with some regret

"Will it come back?"

"Probably not, it should leave after taking the jade ruins."

Feng Yuan took the Xiaoji that Qi Chen handed over and said, Feng Yuan poked the sleeping Xiaoji and said

"This guy is really, why do you want to fight so hard."

Put Xiaoji in the hood, Feng Yuan walked to the sad Xiaoshuang and said with a smile

"I didn't expect you to grow up so beautiful~"

"Cut, did you know? Brother, someone wants to call you brother-in-law!"

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm not that interested!"

"Who believe it~"

Watching Feng Yuan and Qi Shuangshuang quarrel with each other, Qi Chen shook his head and looked at Amu, who was sleeping in his arms, thought about it, wanted to shout to Feng Yuan

"It won't be a problem to use them after the future comes?"

"proud?"

"It's okay, it's just that I will be more tired for a period of time. After all, I suddenly accommodated my strength far beyond my current strength, and just rested all night."

Looking at the spirit of the sleeping dragon baby Qi Chen on Feng Yuan’s shoulders, Qi Chen could only choose to believe Feng Yuan’s words, gently put Amu into his backpack and looked at the night sky.

"I'm so tired this time..."