God-level Pet Evolution System

"It's time to set off, but before we set off, I need to explain some things..." Feng Yixiu nodded, and then continued: "Everyone's best to find some stronger heroic spirits, and it's best to be sword-based heroic spirits. Lord.”

Before he obtained this huge group of true dragon heroic spirits, Feng Yixiu was still thinking about how to gather 10,000 heroic spirits in a short period of time. There was no room for selection.

But now, it is no longer a problem for him to conquer 10,000 heroic souls within half a month, so he naturally has to put forward higher requirements for the quality of the heroic souls.

The True Dragon Heroic Spirit is naturally the most suitable for Feng Yixiu, followed by the sword-type heroic spirit. After all, Feng Yixiu finally awakens with the Demon Sword and not others, which is of great significance for him to cultivate the sword soul.

"This is not a problem. Sword-type heroic spirits are the mainstream in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Tomb. Raising 10,000 sword-type heroic spirits is just a piece of cake!" A more active True Dragon Heroic Spirit below agreed loudly.

"There is one more thing I would like to remind you. We should be a little more polite. After all, we will all be friends from now on..." Feng Yixiu touched his nose and looked at the eager True Dragon Heroes below, feeling a faint foreboding feeling.

"That's natural. Our dragon clan has always convinced people with reason!" A man with extremely muscular muscles clenched his fists and said loudly.

"There is nothing else to pay attention to, we can get ready to go!" Feng Yixiu nodded with satisfaction, and immediately prepared to head deeper into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers.

"Let me go..."

But before the official departure, there was a commotion from the rear of the large team, and two true dragon heroes came forward escorting the Nine-Colored Dragon King.

Also controlled was a dragon general. He was the elite dragon general who was previously assigned to the same group as the Nine Color Dragon King.

"Your Majesty, these two people are sneaking around. I don't know if they are plotting something nefarious!" An ancient true dragon heroic spirit responsible for escorting them bowed slightly and reported.

Feng Yixiu was also shocked when he saw the Nine Color Dragon King. This really flooded the Dragon King Temple. He didn't expect to meet again in this way not long after they separated.

However, he was slightly surprised at that moment, and then a warm current surged through his heart. The Nine-Colored Dragon King must have thought that he was in danger, so he came to protect him.

If a normal person had seen such a huge scene, they would have fled away long ago, but the Nine-Colored Dragon King did not run away when faced with thousands of real dragon spirits, but came to help regardless of the danger.

"Young Master, what are you..."

The Nine-Colored Dragon King looked at Feng Yixiu with a puzzled face. She really couldn't understand the current situation.

Why do these ferocious ancient true dragon heroes look down upon Feng Yixiu? Even if she thinks about it, she still doesn't know how the young master does it.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, this is my subordinate, let her go!" Feng Yixiu waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

"It turned out to be the Lord's subordinate, please forgive me!"

The two ancient true dragon heroes responsible for escorting were also frightened. They were afraid that they would be blamed by Feng Yixiu, so they immediately knelt on the ground in fear.

"Those who don't know are not guilty. Not only are they not guilty, the fact that you two are so alert is enough to prove your loyalty. I will be the first to take you two as sword souls..."

Feng Yixiu shook his head, personally helped the two ancient true dragon spirits up, and comforted them softly.

As the Shura Emperor, he naturally knows the importance of applying grace and power at the same time. His thunderous wrist just now has given him enough power, and what he needs now is to apply grace.

"Thank you Lord for your grace!" The two ancient true dragon heroes were also grateful and their expressions were quite excited.

There are more and more ancient true dragon heroic spirits gathering now. Feng Yixiu did not promise to accept all the heroic spirits present as heroic spirits, and this promise is the best grace for them.

"Gulu..."

The Nine-Colored Dragon King on the side was stunned now. They were two ancient heroic spirits who were close to the early stage of the legendary realm. It was really unbelievable that they became Feng Yixiu's sword soul and became so groveling.

Feng Yixiu couldn't help but feel a little moved when he saw that the Nine-Colored Dragon King still had a lot of injuries on his body and that he was carrying several ancient relics behind him.

Although the quality of these ancient relics is not too high, they were conquered by the Nine-Colored Dragon King at the risk of his life. It can be seen that she is also using her life to help Feng Yixiu complete the awakening of the demon soldiers.

"Nine-Colored Dragon King, thank you for your hard work!" Feng Yixiu patted the Nine-Colored Dragon King on the shoulder and said in a solemn voice.

"Young Master, what is going on?" The Nine Color Dragon King couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked.

"This is not easy to explain, mainly thanks to the influence of Little Pudding in ancient times..." Feng Yixiu gently stroked Little Pudding's soft hair and smiled: "But no matter what, this is a good thing. , we don’t have to continue taking risks.”

"Does this little one have such a big reputation?" The Nine-Colored Dragon King glanced at the little one in Feng Yixiu's arms and said with a suspicious look on his face.

"Hmph...who are you looking down on! I'm very powerful, okay!" Little Pudding pouted with a resentful look on his face.

"Yes, yes... no matter what, you have indeed made a great contribution this time!" Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and rubbed the little Pudding's increasingly voluptuous face fondly.

"You just talk, and you don't even know how to reward me!" Little Pudding raised his head proudly and kept stealing glances at Feng Yixiu with his sneaky eyes.

Feng Yixiu shook his head helplessly, turned his palm and took out a Brahma Blood Demonic Fruit, handed it to Little Pudding, and said softly: "Eat it

Eat it...you deserve it. "

"Hehe... That's pretty much it!" Little Pudding smiled happily after getting the magic fruit, and slipped into Feng Yixiu's sleeves with the magic fruit in his arms.

After everything was ready, Feng Yixiu began to slowly turn around, pointing the spear in his hand at the deep place of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers, and said loudly: "Everyone, let's go!"

"Roar!"

Thousands of true dragon spirits roared in unison, and the earth-shattering dragon roars resounded throughout the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers. Almost all the ancient soldiers began to tremble.

These ancient heroic spirits may not know what happened yet, but they have already predicted that there will be an unprecedented shock in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers.

"Rumble..."

The mighty army of ancient heroic spirits, headed by Feng Yixiu, began to sweep away the ancient heroic spirits on a large scale. The Dragon Lady and the Nine-Colored Dragon King stood on both sides to protect her, and thousands of ancient true dragon heroic spirits followed closely behind. The size is jaw-dropping.

All the fear came from the lack of firepower. In the eyes of Feng Yixiu, the eerie Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers seemed to be no longer as dangerous and mysterious as imagined.

Feng Yixiu had a carefree look on his face and kept sweeping the passing sword tombs, as if he really regarded the depths of the Tombs of Ten Thousand Soldiers as his own back garden.

Almost all the ancient soldiers who were glanced at by Feng Yixiu were too frightened to act rashly, and even some of the timid ones were trembling slightly, fearing that they would be beaten severely if they disagreed.

If Feng Yixiu had not brought this huge ancient true dragon army, he might have been actively attacked by many ancient heroic spirits, but now no ancient heroic spirits dared to launch an offensive, because it was no different from seeking death.

"That ancient holy weapon looks pretty good..." Feng Yixiu suddenly stopped, looked at the ancient magic sword not far away, and said calmly.

This ancient magic sword is extremely well preserved, with a faint dark purple magic light all over its body, and the faint magic aura it emits is also extremely astonishing.

"call out!"

But just as Feng Yixiu finished speaking, the ancient magic sword rose from the ground. Since it wanted to escape!

The reason why this ancient magic sword ran away was because he was frightened by this terrifying formation. He didn't know what Feng Yixiu's purpose was, so running away was naturally the best choice.

"Where to run!"

Hundreds of ancient true dragon spirits took action at the same time, and the overwhelming pressure blocked all the escape routes of the ancient magic sword.

"boom!"

Two real dragon heroes with bad tempers suddenly took action, holding a broad-bladed giant sword in both hands, and violently knocked down the ancient magic sword floating in the air.

I saw one of them forcefully pulling out the ancient heroic soul from the ancient demon sword. It turned out to be a demon swordsman. He was furious when he was pulled out for no reason.

"Get away!"

The ancient demon lord suddenly thrust his sword into the ground, and a heavy sword pressure suddenly erupted, knocking away the two ancient true dragons around him.

It has to be said that this ancient demon is also extremely powerful. If he fights alone, he will not fall behind even when facing a true dragon heroic spirit of the same level.

"If you dare to fight back, you are seeking death!"

This move directly angered the entire ancient true dragon army. They had restrained themselves just now and swarmed forward. The next scene was a bit out of control. The furious true dragon spirits beat up the ancient demons.

"Stop, you must convince people with reason!"

At the critical moment, Feng Yixiu finally opened his mouth to scold everyone. He was really afraid that this poor ancient heroic spirit would disappear into ashes.

These ancient true dragon heroes were quite measured in their actions, perhaps this was also related to Feng Yixiu's previous instructions.

"Hmph... Good luck to you. If the Lord hadn't been so kind-hearted, you would have been wiped out today!" Only then did the True Dragon Heroic Spirit, the most ruthless striker, gave up and threw the ancient demons who were suppressed to the point of being unable to move. Fly out.

Feng Yixiu walked towards the ancient demon who was beaten with a bruised nose and face with a smile, and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I want to invite you to be my sword soul. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Kakaka..."

Before the ancient demon lord could reply, the ancient true dragon heroes from all directions began to gear up, as if if he dared to say the word "no", everyone would pounce on him and tear him into pieces!

"I wish... I wish, it's my honor!" The ancient demon clan forced out a smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.

In this situation, who dares to say no? It is better to die than to live. The ancient demons can still figure this out.

Not only that, the ancient demon clan also had its own considerations. Although he did not see the true strength of the person who threatened to accept him as the sword soul, the fact that this young man was able to command all the ancient dragon clan was enough to prove his strength. ! .kanδhu五.lá

"As long as you are willing, I never like to force myself..." Feng Yixiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and took the initiative to reach out to help the Yuanyuan ancient demon in front of him.

"Don't force it, don't force it..."

The ancient demon clan nodded like a fool. Facing the menacing dragon army, how could he dare to say no?

The steps after this were extremely simple. The ancient magic sword was successfully conquered by Feng Yixiu, and he didn't even feel the slightest resistance.

The reason why Feng Yixiu is eager to absorb this ancient magic sword instead of letting him help him continue to expand his results is mainly because he has no trust in the heroic spirits other than the dragon clan. Who knows whether they will take advantage of the chaos and run away.

, it would be better to strike while the iron is hot and absorb it all at once.

"Let's go on!" Feng Yixiu continued to walk towards the interior of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers. The place he passed by was completely barren of grass.

These dragon heroes are indeed willing to go all out to show themselves. Feng Yixiu hardly needs to take the initiative to speak. It only takes one look to make the real dragon heroes succeed one after another.

At the beginning, everyone could still remember Feng Yixiu's advice to convince others with reason, but in the later stages, they became more and more violent in pursuit of efficiency.

Not to mention the ancient relics targeted by Feng Yixiu, even a dog passing by would be slapped twice by the Dragon Legion, and the speed of conquest was getting faster and faster.

"Hey! Are you interested in becoming the Lord's sword soul?"

"What? The Lord chose you because he thinks highly of you, but you dare to refuse. I'm looking for a beating!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. Are you just willing to die in this hellish place!".Κanδhu5.iá

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Thousands of dragon heroes have different personalities, and they all began to show their own special abilities and use their own methods to persuade the ancient relics that Feng Yixiu was interested in. wΑp.

As time continued to pass, the speed might have been a bit slow at first, but when the news that Feng Yixiu was collecting sword souls at the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers spread completely, some ancient soldiers came to the door.

Feng Yixiu also used violence to intimidate him at the beginning, but gradually turned into selecting the best among the best. There was a long queue of ancient heroic souls who took the initiative to come to his door.

This strange situation was completely beyond Feng Yixiu's original expectations, but how could he refuse this ancient heroic soul that came to his door.

In just one week, Feng Yixiu had collected nearly 70 million heroic souls, and most of them were the best of the best.

The strength of the vast majority of these heroic spirits is basically above the basic level of the legendary realm, and there are even many intermediate and even high-level beings.

But all this was broken around the tenth day. Feng Yixiu finally found the existence of the Shutun Ghost King in the deepest part of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers. What he didn't expect was the opponent's ability to cause trouble!