God-level Pet Evolution System

Chapter 2588 So-so

During the process of just devouring it, Feng Yixiu could personally understand the mental journey of the ancient heroic souls. As losers of the previous era, they may also have resentment and unwillingness in their hearts.

In fact, Feng Yixiu sympathizes with these heroic souls buried in the Tomb of Tens of Thousands of Soldiers. They may have had great glory in ancient times, but after all, it cannot change the fact that they are losers.

To put it nicely, the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers could be said to be built by Poseidon to commemorate his former rivals. To put it lightly, it is not a monument for Poseidon to show off.

"Although the glory of the old era is worth protecting, it will eventually lead to the door of the new era. Isn't this a new life for you?" Feng Yixiu could vaguely feel the inconspicuous heroic soul in the dark magic sword. , he didn’t know whether the other party could understand the meaning of his words, so he spoke to himself.

He didn't know if it was Feng Yixiu's illusion, but he clearly felt that the heroic soul that was restless just now suddenly became much calmer, and the constantly vibrating black magic sword gradually stopped.

"Young Master, who are you talking to?" The Nine-Colored Dragon King looked at Feng Yixiu in confusion. Apart from the two of them, there seemed to be no one else around.

Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and said calmly: "I'm just talking to myself."

"My lord, why do I feel that your dark magic sword has not changed much? Didn't you say that you can complete the awakening by borrowing the heroic soul?" The Nine Color Dragon King carefully looked at the dark magic sword in Feng Yixiu's hand and looked at it. No changes were seen for a long time.

"It can only be done by absorbing the souls of ten thousand powerful men. I have only absorbed one, and the strength of this heroic spirit is not very strong. It would be really strange if I could see the difference." Feng Yixiu raised the dark demon in his hand. After looking at the sword for a long time, I also didn't notice many changes in appearance.

However, Feng Yixiu could clearly feel that there was indeed a ray of heroic soul in the dark magic sword. Otherwise, if he judged it based on appearance alone, he would have doubted whether he had succeeded.

"Ten thousand ancient heroic souls, is this too exaggerated?" The Nine-Colored Dragon King was startled by this huge number and stared at Feng Yixiu with incredible eyes.

"I was shocked when I first learned about it, but there is no way. This is the quantity required to forge the magic sword, and it is not just the required quantity. The quality of the devoured heroic spirits directly affects the strength of the final magic sword. "Feng Yixiu forced out a smile. Even if he knew that this method was indeed feasible, he couldn't be happy. He continued: "I just tried to make a sword with heroic souls. I'm afraid I won't be able to devour too weak heroic spirits in the future."

"If that's the case, then we have to go to the core area of ​​Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers." The Jiucai Dragon King's expression suddenly became solemn. He has seen the dangers in it. Unless he was forced to do so, he would not do it. Would love to set foot here again.

"Hey, it seems that's what happened now, and I'm afraid there isn't much time left for me. It must be completed before the Poseidon Temple opens." Feng Yixiu sighed helplessly. Poseidon Temple was the place they were heading to. The ultimate goal of the Poseidon Relics and the opening time of the Poseidon Temple are limited.

If Feng Yixiu cannot complete the awakening of the demon soldiers before this, he will have no choice but to leave the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers first, no matter how reluctant he is, so time is extremely precious to him.

"So there is only about half a month left. It is indeed not an easy task to conquer 10,000 ancient heroic souls in such a short period of time, and also requires high quality." The Nine-Colored Dragon King took care of him. After understanding Feng Yixiu's emotions, he didn't speak too directly.

The reason why the ancient heroic soul that Feng Yixiu had just absorbed so smoothly was not only because of his overwhelming strength, but also because this ancient broken sword had been surrendered by the Nine Color Dragon King. The real process was far more difficult than imagined. .

"It's useless to think so much now. No matter how difficult it is, we must try. Mobilize the Holy Dragon Legion as soon as possible. Everyone gathers outside the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers." Feng Yixiu's eyes were glaring, and he had made all the mental preparations.

"As you command!"

The Nine-Colored Dragon King bowed slightly and immediately went to mobilize the manpower without stopping.

Although she was instinctively afraid of the depths of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers, she was prepared for the worst in order to help the young master successfully awaken the demonic soldiers.

"I wonder where that guy from the Shutun Ghost King is?" Feng Yixiu touched his chin, and then slipped out the little pudding that had been sleeping in his arms.

But Little Pudding seemed really exhausted. Feng Yixiu's loud movements still failed to wake him up, and the inaudible snores continued to sound.

Feng Yixiu tried calling a few times, but still failed to wake up the little pudding. In desperation, he could only use his trump card. He took out a Brahma Blood Magic Fruit and put it on the In front of little pudding.

"Swish, swish, swish"

Little Pudding, who was unconscious just now, sniffed with his nose a few times, and unconsciously moved his mouth closer to the direction of the Brahma Blood Demonic Fruit.

Feng Yixiu held the little pudding in one hand and kept pulling the Gao Fan Blood Demon Fruit with the other hand. The little pudding's tail began to swing continuously, sweeping up a huge spiral current.

"Oh, you unlocked a new skill. I didn't expect you to be able to fly with your tail!" After Feng Yixiu completely let go, the little pudding did not fall to the ground immediately, but kept moving along with the position of the Brahma Blood Demonic Fruit.

"dinner time!"

Feng Yixiu gave a loud drink, and it was as if a switch had been pressed on Little Pudding. His sleepy bubble was instantly broken, and with his quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the Brahma Blood Demonic Fruit in front of him in mid-air.

"Oooh, it's so delicious!" Little Pudding held the Brahma Blood Demonic Fruit in his hands and bit into it, showing a satisfied look. He was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Master, why are you so nice to me all of a sudden? What else do you want from me?"

"I'm usually nice to you when nothing happens, right?" Feng Yixiu touched his nose and said with a smile.

"Just so-so!" Little Pudding responded perfunctorily as he was busy nibbling the magic fruit in his arms.

"Eat later, I'll ask you something!" Seeing Little Pudding's perfunctory attitude, Feng Yixiu used a trick to pull out the fuel and directly snatched the magic fruit back from Little Pudding's arms.

"Then you ask! After asking me, I still have to eat!" Little Pudding pouted his mouth angrily, looking quite cute as he huffed.

"Hurry up and help me find where the Shutun Ghost King has gone." Feng Yixiu said truthfully.