Big Brother is great again

"The whole city looks like it has been destroyed by a giant beast. There are ruins everywhere, and disembowelled corpses can be seen everywhere. Looking around, there are densely packed Gu worms waiting to be hatched. Do you know that the Temple of the Witch God slaughtered There are more cities than I have ever seen! How many ordinary people under the command of the monks have died in the hands of the Wushen Temple for thousands of years!"

"Do you think this kind of hatred can be erased by just being soft? I'm not afraid to tell you that there are countless people in the cultivators who want to drive out the witch clan. As long as the news of your death spreads, the team on the front line of the witch god will definitely collapse. Countless monks have poured into your Wuzu territory, you say, even if we want to prevent them from slaughtering Wuzu tribes, how many people do you think will listen?"

There was no smile on the face of the Wu God. What he worried most in his life was the Wu tribe below. Those Wu tribe who regarded him as a god would go into the abyss of extinction because of his incompetence, and he could do nothing!

Strength, after all, is the lack of strength!

"Hey, what's the use of you telling me these things now, I'm already a broken body, and to you, it's like a dead bone in a tomb. Even if I want to fight to the death, it's impossible!" the witch god said. At that time, the whole person was trembling, and even the body became a little more transparent.

Chen Feng knew that this was a precursor to the collapse of the witch god's consciousness, so he couldn't wait any longer!

"If I say that I can not only help the Wu clan, but also improve your current body, do you believe it or not?"

The Wushen's body froze, and his cloudy eyes instantly turned to Chen Feng, with astonishing hope bursting out in his eyes.

"Can you help the Wu Clan?"

The witch god directly ignored Chen Feng's words that he could save him. In his opinion, his injuries had reached the point of no return, and trying to recover from his injuries was tantamount to reshaping his physical body.

But how could it be so easy to reshape the physical body, otherwise why would there be so many loose immortals among the monks?

After listening to the words of the Wu God, Chen Feng knew that the Wu God didn't believe that he could save him, but only believed that he could help the Wu Clan.

He didn't care, and said seriously: "With your knowledge, it shouldn't be difficult to guess my status among the monks, right? Even if I can't save all the witches, it's okay to keep some of them, and I can even give them to you." They're looking for a quiet place to live!"

The witch god looked at Chen Feng seriously, and finally nodded in approval: "Indeed, at your current age, you have such strength, not to mention among the monks, even in my witch clan, it is impossible for you to have a higher status than Tuo Lingzhai. Low, I believe you can do that, but"

The witch god looked into Chen Feng's eyes.

"It's just what do you want? Or what else do you need from me now?"

Wu Shen couldn't figure it out, he and Chen Feng could be said to be in the two opposing camps of immortality, and now he was on the verge of death, although Tuoling Zhai outside was not weak, but he couldn't stop the other dragon clan at all At this time, what does the young man in front of him want from him?Is there anything he cannot take by himself?

Chen Feng didn't hide anything, and said directly to the witch god: "I don't need anything else, as long as you sign a contract with me and become my contracted spirit beast, I can do everything I promised you before!"

As soon as these words came out, the witch god was immediately stunned.

For many years, ever since he grew into a powerful existence that surpassed the tribulation period, the witch god has never seen anyone who has the idea of ​​accepting himself as a contracted spirit beast!Because at that time, in the eyes of all the witches, he was no longer a centipede with wings, but a living god!

It is a great witch god!

Even in ancient times, when witch gods fought against strong monks, everyone only regarded him as an equal or superior opponent, but no one considered him as a spirit beast. Things that monks dare not even think about, but the young man in front of him thought about it, and even brought it up in person!

If someone dared to say this in the peak period of the witch god, he would definitely throw that person into the pit of ten thousand gu to suffer the heart-gnawing pain of ten thousand gu, and even imprison the soul of the other party after his death to torture him.

But now

The witch god has this heart, but no longer has this power!

Although he couldn't give Chen Feng any color, the witch god still uttered a word coldly.

"roll!"

Chen Feng:!

Although he knows that this idea is a bit inflated, but Chen Feng really wants to accept the witch god as a contracted spirit beast. Among other things, Chen Feng is so coveted just by the other party's powerful strength. The status in the clan will also be of great help to Chen Feng. If the witch tribe knows that the witch god and the monk have reconciled, the infiltration and brainwashing work on the monk's side will be accelerated by dozens of times, and it will not even take long to assimilate those witches. tribe!

At that time, the entire continent will be monks, and there will be no more endless race disputes!

It's just that dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel.

How could someone as strong as a witch god be willing to become a contracted spirit beast of a young monk?He doesn't want to lose his life before he dies!

Chen Feng felt a little bit pained, the former Yaoyao was a child so he was easy to deceive, but now this witch god is a ten thousand-year-old fritter, Chen Feng would definitely not be able to achieve the effect as easily as coaxing Yaoyao.

However, the reaction of the witch god was also within Chen Feng's expectation, so he did not give up because of this, but continued to persuade him bitterly.

"Sorcerer God, I know you must be very angry now, and even your teammates are a little disgusted, but you have to figure out one thing, you are already dying, even if I signed a contract with you and made you my contract spirit Beast, what can I get? This is nothing more than an excuse for me to convince everyone!"

"I've told you before that the hatred for the Witch Temple and the Witch Clan is deeply rooted in the cultivator group. Under normal circumstances, no great opportunity to massacre the Witch Clan will be missed. Although I have some status among the monks, I don't want to It might be possible to get everyone to listen to me!"

"At this time, if the news that you have become my contracted spirit beast spreads, what will the monks think? They will think that I have subdued the Witch Temple and the Witch Clan! The subdued Witch Temple and the Witch Clan will not have so much hatred! Compared with endless massacres, the monks would rather see the Witch Temple and the Witch Clan surrender at the feet of the monks, so that it is only natural for me to keep the Witch Clan and arrange a shelter for the Witch Clan."

"What reason do you still have to reject my proposal just now? If so, please tell me, and I will explain it to you one by one."

Chen Feng made a gesture of invitation, signaling to the witch god to speak.

In fact, the coldness on Wu Shen's face disappeared as early as Chen Feng was halfway through speaking.

What Chen Feng said is right. The grooming group is not as united as the Temple of the Witch God. Among the monks, each faction has its own opinions and opinions, so even if Chen Feng's status is high, it is impossible to affect all the monks. A little witch god is very clear and feels that what Chen Feng said is very practical!

When Chen Feng said the following words, the witch god lost his temper completely.

Becoming Chen Feng's contracted spirit beast is just to give Chen Feng another excuse. This seems to be acceptable, and there is even a greater possibility!

The witch god pondered for a long time, and finally nodded.

"I agree to your request. While I am still conscious, let's sign the contract now."

Chen Feng almost thought that he heard it wrong, so he confirmed it with the witch god again. After getting a positive answer, Chen Feng's excitement was a little uncontrollable!

Afterwards, Chen Feng couldn't wait to perform a contract ceremony with the witch god.

When he found out that Chen Feng was using the master-servant contract, a trace of anger flashed in Wushen's heart, but he was quickly suppressed by him, but he looked at Chen Feng with a little coldness in his eyes.

In the following process, the witch god didn't resist at all, as if he had given up on the struggling salted fish, he allowed Chen Feng to conclude the contract.

Just when the contract was about to be completed, the witch god who had closed his eyes and said nothing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a stream of light suddenly appeared in the originally cloudy eyes.

"Hmph! If you want me to surrender, you are not qualified to be a child! Now I want to see who is the master and who is the slave!"

After finishing speaking, a powerful soul force surged towards Chen Feng under the control of the witch god. He wanted to use his own soul power to erode Chen Feng's soul power before the contract was completed, and then a master-servant exchange would come. Master, Chen Feng is your servant!

The sudden eruption of the witch god did not make Chen Feng panic. Instead, Chen Feng laughed strangely when the soul power of the witch god approached.

"I knew you, an old fellow, would not submit obediently, but with your soul power, you want to replace me as the master? Go ahead and dream!"

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, a soul power that was not inferior to the witch god erupted from him, and its strength directly stunned the witch god beside him!

"How can you have a soul power comparable to that of the Transcending Tribulation Stage in a Dacheng stage!"

The witch god screamed, his voice full of panic!

It seems that his evening festival is really going to be lost!

Chapter 528

Chen Feng's soul power has always been far beyond the existence of the same level, just like his current cultivation base is only at the Dacheng stage, but the soul power has already reached the early stage of crossing the tribulation when he reached the early stage of Dacheng, and now it is even more It is approaching the late stage of crossing the catastrophe.