God-level Pet Evolution System

"Why do you persist when you know it's impossible to defeat me?" The white-clothed spiritual master looked down at Feng Yixiu, who was unable to move, and asked in confusion.

"I don't know why, I just know that I can't give up. Jiu'er is still waiting for me to save her. I also vowed not to let Yu'er cry because of my incompetence. I also promised my uncle that I would send Chao Ge My sister is back safely..." Feng Yixiu's pupils began to dilate, and his consciousness began to become more and more blurred. It was as if a dying person was on his deathbed and began to talk nonsense to himself, saying: "Father, mother, My child has disappointed you. If there is an afterlife, I would still be willing to be your child..."

"You only have one life. In the future, you will be the one who has the ability to step into the divine realm. These people are just passing clouds to you, so why are you so persistent? The pursuit of eternal life and power is your mission..." The white-clothed spiritual master frowned slightly. Get up, he said in a deep voice.

"shut up!"

Before the white-clothed spiritual master could finish speaking, Feng Yixiu burst out the last bit of power in his life and roared towards the sky, as if he was returning to the light.

However, the severe pain caused by this roar caused him to completely lose the ability to speak. His already extremely fragile vocal cords were completely broken, and the unforgettable pain eroded his will.

Even so, Feng Yixiu still stared fiercely at the god-like Spirit Master of Soldiers in the air. Rather than scolding the Spirit Master of Soldiers angrily, it was better to say that he was scolding himself.

Because the Spiritual Master of Soldiers was born from his subconscious, he couldn't believe that this was a true reflection of his subconscious. If this was his ugly heart, he would rather die here!

"You can exit the spirit space with just one thought. As long as you are willing to exit, you can pass this trial, but the price is to give up the ridiculous burdens in your heart, which will only become obstacles on your way to becoming a god. A stumbling block, a true strong man needs to cut off all the bonds!" The white-clothed spiritual master's tone was still extremely cold, and the Bahuang Wandering Dragon hovering above burst out with a thundering dragon roar, and then added: "If not, I would rather I will be destroyed with you, I don’t want my master to be a waste controlled by emotions!”

"That's it for now, it's up to you how you decide!"

"Bahuang Wandering Dragon, kill!"

As the Spirit Master of Soldiers waved the powerful holy weapons in his hands, the eight wandering dragons that had been hovering in the sky for a long time fell together, erupting with a power that could swallow up the world.

This time, the white-clothed spiritual master was really angry and showed no mercy at all. Not to mention Feng Yixiu, who was still seriously injured, even he in his prime might not be able to withstand this terrifying blow.

Feng Yixiu lay calmly in a pool of blood. The gorgeous Eight Wilderness Dragon in his pupils grew bigger and bigger. The terrifying wind pressure suppressed the entire audience, leaving him powerless to resist.

In fact, he can withdraw from the spirit space with a thought, but once he chooses to retreat, I am afraid he will never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life. He will also be embarrassed to face Jiu'er, Yu'er and others, and may even quietly plant inner demons. .

Because this means that he values ​​his own life more than the people he cherishes. If he encounters similar things in the future, he is really afraid that he will make a choice that he will despise.

"I'm sorry, everyone..."

At this time, Feng Yixiu no longer had the ability to speak. His lips were trembling and he couldn't hear what he was mumbling. The unwillingness and guilt in his heart made a teardrop fall from the corner of his eye. The extreme despair made him slowly close his eyes.

This was the latest time he had faced death. He thought he would be afraid when facing death, but when death came, he was extremely calm, and his mind kept uncontrollably recalling the scenes along the way, the most beautiful scene in his life. Important people kept flashing in his mind.

Even though he was about to reach the end of his life, Feng Yixiu couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his mouth when he thought of these memories. He felt extremely relieved that he had not compromised.

But at the moment when Feng Yixiu completely gave up resistance, the holy spear in the hand of the white-clothed spiritual master began to become extremely illusory, along with the menacing Bahuang Wandering Dragon.

Before Bahuang Wandering Dragon could completely tear Feng Yixiu into pieces, the holy spear turned into dots of white aura. Immediately, the holy aura rushed towards Feng Yixiu below, completely wrapping it up. .

The holy light slowly arranged and combined silently, and unexpectedly condensed into a brand new holy armor that was pure white. It seemed to have inherited the powerful healing ability of the Qinglong Holy Armor, and thunder exuded a powerful life breath was constantly exploding. .

At the same time, the messy spirit space that had just been destroyed also began to repair itself, and within a moment it returned to its previous appearance, as if nothing had happened.

Feng Yixiu was already prepared to face death, but a different kind of warm current swept through his body. The already fragmented cells in his body seemed to have regained their vitality as if spring had come after a long drought.

"Is this...is this paradise?" After a moment, Feng Yixiu finally had the strength to open his eyes, but what he saw was a quiet and peaceful green bamboo forest. This was different from the fragmented soul in his impression. The soldier space seemed to be different, which could not help but give him a bad illusion.

"Your self-positioning is quite accurate. Hell doesn't want fools like you..."

As he spoke, a pair of straight and white legs walked towards Feng Yixiu. Feng Yixiu subconsciously looked up and saw that the person coming was none other than the white-clothed spiritual master who had just beaten him half to death.

However, the white-clothed spirit master seemed to have changed slightly at this time. Her expression was no longer cold, but instead filled with soft and kind eyes. The strange thing was that her expression was no longer cold.

The holy spear and holy armor were gone.

The white-clothed spiritual master slowly leaned down, carefully helped Feng Yixiu up, and said softly: "I'm sorry, in order to let you obtain the awakened spiritual weapon as soon as possible, I took some more extreme measures. You can't blame me. !”

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu was stunned for a moment, and then he was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy, but his excitement caused his wound to be touched, and he screamed in pain.

This reversal was really too big. Even Feng Yixiu, who claimed to have experienced strong winds and waves, felt a little like a dream, and he couldn't help but feel a little carried away.

"Master, be careful, your injury is not healed yet." The white-clothed spiritual master forcibly held down the excited Feng Yixiu and said with concern on his face.

"What did you just call me?" Feng Yixiu swallowed subconsciously and said tremblingly.

"You have completed the spiritual weapon trial, which proves that you are qualified to be my master. Is there a problem if I call you my master?" The white-clothed spiritual master frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"You...you'd better not be like this. Suddenly, I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart." The cold and decisive woman in Feng Yixiu's mind really left an indelible impression on him. It can even be said that The psychological shadow suddenly changed his personality, and he couldn't adapt to it for a while.

"Oh, I see!"

The white-clothed spiritual master nodded confusedly, and without any warning, he let go of the hand holding Feng Yixiu, letting him fall heavily on the cold stone slab. Then he stood up slowly and said coldly: "This way May I?"

"hiss……"

The sudden pain caused Feng Yixiu to take a deep breath, and his expression became extremely distorted. However, he had to bear the evil he had done. He managed to squeeze out a smile, slowly extended his thumb and said: "Very good, that's all!"