Huang Er murmured softly, Jordan's legendary experience flashing through his mind quickly.
In a daze, he seemed to be in the stadium.
He walked towards the court step by step. The coach off the court seemed to say something to him, but he didn't hear it clearly. He just heard the audience outside the court cheering and shouting his name.
Huang Er closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the basketball that Feng had stuffed into him before had appeared in his hands again.
It was completely different from the previous experience when Feng Shishi threw a basketball.
At this moment, Huang Er not only felt that this basketball was connected to his blood, but he also felt that he was omnipotent.
The cheers of the audience off the court still lingered in his mind, and those spectators were shouting for the God of Basketball.
Huang Er took a deep breath. His slightly separated consciousness from Jordan was now synchronized. The basketball kept flapping in his hands. The next moment, he appeared dozens of meters away with the basketball in his hand.
Huang Er took off lightly. He didn't use any force, but he jumped several meters high, and then threw the ball in the direction of the lake.
The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air.
This is not a court, and there are no backboards, baskets, or nets, but in his heart, the basketball he just shot has already hit the net.
Buzz——
Just when he thought the basketball hit the net, with the basketball as the center, violent and strange fluctuations surged wantonly, as if the air was turbulent, and the space of tens of meters violently agitated.
The calm lake water was shaking violently, and the lotus flowers and lotus leaves on the lake were torn into pieces in an instant. Even the surrounding light bugs emitted a red light as a constant warning, and were then sucked into the turbulence caused by the basketball.
It took nearly a minute for the strange situation in front of him to calm down.
Countless water mist was shaken into the sky, and at this time, it seemed like a drizzle was falling on the small island in the middle of the lake.
Huang Er stared blankly at the scene ahead. A basketball fell from the sky and stopped at his feet.
"This is...basketball?"
Huang Er turned around and asked Feng Zhizhi, the leader of Xiang Renjiao.
This is not only his question, but also Jordan's question.
Feng didn't know: "Well, it's basketball, but it's a weird version of basketball. The power of the move you just made is pretty good, but the control of the power is a little worse. You seem to want to stop the abnormality caused by basketball, but you can't.
Time cannot stop completely.”
Feng Zhizi said, and under Huang Er's confused gaze, a basketball that was almost the same as Huang Er's appeared in his hand.
Although at this time he was far from the level of incarnation of the human race's orthodoxy, but as the leader of the human religion, it was not difficult for him to borrow the power of the orthodoxy.
Recalling Huang Er's previous actions, Feng Zhizhi shot the basketball twice, imitated Huang Er's actions and also made a jump shot.
Like Huang Er, his shot also caused violent turbulence, but the scale was smaller than Huang Er's.
Feng Zhidao probably has something to do with his state of mind. Although his strength is much stronger than Huang Er, after all, he does not have Jordan's legendary experience of racing on the court, so the power of basketball is much worse.
However, in terms of weird control, Feng Zhizi was much better than Huang Er. Under Feng Zhizi's control, the turbulence lasted for a few breaths and then stopped, and then the basketball flew back into Feng Zhizi's hands.
Feng Zhiqing pinched his chin and said: "It seems that I took it for granted. This is your power. Forcibly learning my method will make it easier for you to control your power, but it will also make your power weaker, so next
This ability depends on you."
Huang Er nodded and saw the basketball in Feng Zhishi's hand disappear, and at the same time he saw Sisili walking in front of him.
Before gaining the consciousness of the heroic spirit Jordan, Huang Er had always been very hostile to Sisili with red eyes, but it was completely different now.
The Sword of the Red Bee was baptized by the bloody eyeballs of the human race, and coupled with the contract with the leader of the Human Religion Feng Zhishi, it can be said that the Sword of the Red Bee has become something similar to a protective artifact.
At this time, Huang Er had become a member of the Human Religion. Not only did he know that Sisili was not the vampire he thought, but he also learned about Sisili's contribution to the establishment of the Human Religion.
Huang Er was still thinking when he saw Sisili coming to him, touching his basketball with her hand, and showing an expression of disbelief.
Sisili said: "Although it contains less power, there is no doubt that it is a soul tool. Is it the legendary companion soul tool? Can our human race also give birth to such a genius who is favored by the abyss?"
"No, this is not a companion soul tool, but is generated by [Heroic Spirit Reincarnation]. The soul tool can be condensed in advance at a low level. This..."
Sisili looked at the basketball in Huang's hand, with some relief and touch in her eyes, but also a hint of jealousy.
She was at the fifth level when she died hundreds of years ago. Before those battles in which humanity was completely defeated, she was preparing to condense the soul tool with the help of her teacher.
Condensing soul tools is the key to becoming the sixth level.
The specific principle is that the soul and the alienated organ are combined in a certain way to create a strange item that far exceeds the strength of the alienated organ. This strange item is a soul tool.
At this time, Huang Er already had a companion soul tool, which meant that Huang Er could possess sixth-level attack methods at a low level.
Although the strength and power of the soul tool cannot be compared with that of the sixth level, it is definitely easy to fight beyond the level.
In addition, having a companion soul tool also means that Huang Er has extremely high potential. Even without deliberately choosing a path, he can naturally grow to the sixth level, and the probability of becoming the seventh level is also very high.
In other words, as long as Huang Er does not die midway, Huang Er is likely to grow into a seventh-level powerhouse in the future.
Sisili stared at Huang Er with dazzling eyes, and then Feng Zhizi appeared in her sight.
Feng Zhizhi's palm once again generated the same basketball as Huang Er's and said: "You mean, this kind of thing is a sixth-level soul tool?"
Sisili nodded and said: "Well, although the power is much weaker, it should undoubtedly be a soul tool. By the way, why can you also use this kind of soul tool?"
Feng Zhi shook his head slightly and said: "It seems that you did not understand my previous explanation, nor did you understand what the human race's orthodoxy is. I am the leader of the human religion. I can naturally borrow the power of these human race's orthodoxy. Not only Huang Er
Yes, Zhou Yuan’s is fine too.”
Feng Zhidao stretched out his arm forward as he spoke, and the shadow of a spear appeared vaguely in his hand, but before the spear could condense, the shadow collapsed and shattered.
Not far away, Zhou Yuan saw the shadow of the gun in Feng Shishi's hand and stepped forward and said: "Master, the gun you just condensed seems to be my Tiger Head Zhan Golden Gun."
Feng Zhizhi nodded and said: "Well, it should be the spear soul tool in your body. It should be about the same distance from being completely condensed. It just lacks an opportunity. Maybe you can condense it through some battles. In addition,
…”
Feng Zhi thought for a while and continued: "In addition, there seems to be another soul tool hidden in your body, but the other soul tool is still some distance away from being completely condensed."
Following Feng Zhizi's words, Zhou Yuan also vaguely felt something. Through careful feeling, he quickly discovered something: "Is it my mount, Li Feisha?"
Back then, the Qiang people were instigated by villains to rebel. He went out to suppress it and solved the rebellion problem with kindness and power. In order to show their sincerity, the Qiang people gave him their best piece of Feisha.
"Well, that's the horse. It seems that you should have two soul tools, so it is more difficult to condense the soul tools. In comparison..."
Feng Zhizhi said and looked at Broken Tooth rolling on the ground not far away.
According to his feelings, Broken Ya's fusion of heroic spirits is very good, even better than Zhou Yuan's fusion, but Broken Ya doesn't seem to have anything similar to a soul tool in his body...