Chapter 9 Detaining Generals VS Expelling Gods and Serving Ghosts
Chapter 9: Keeping spirits and dispatching generals VS expelling gods and ghosts
The first day Wang Ai disappeared, no one cared.
Even if you don't count the huge force represented by the Wang family, just Wang Ai himself, not many people dare to provoke him in the alien world, so disappearing for a day will naturally not trigger too many associations.
In the audience, everyone was enthusiastically discussing yesterday's battle and the duel that would take place today.
"President Feng, is the one below you your master?" The kind-faced old master with a masterly demeanor asked the person next to him.
"Haha, it's Quanzi who made Heavenly Master laugh." Feng Zhenghao said with a smile.
The old Heavenly Master twirled his long beard: "President Feng is too humble. It is not easy to reach the top 16 of the conference."
"It also depends on who you are competing with." Feng Zhenghao smiled and shook his head, "The opponent is younger than him, but his strength is no longer on the same level!"
Feng Shayan on the side hummed softly: "Dad, don't look down on me too much. Although his strength is a bit weaker than other players, if the opponent is Shen Ye, huh... the result will be hard to say. !”
Although this was said to Feng Zhenghao, her eyes were fixed on Hua Yue not far away, obviously brooding over yesterday's failure.
However, Hua Yue completely ignored her words and just looked at the arena wholeheartedly.
Feng Shayan's face was a little confused: "Hey, I said you..."
At this moment, Feng Xingtong's shy voice came from the arena: "My Feng family has a secret skill passed down from generation to generation, called Ju Ling Qian Jiang, which can restrain all the spirits in the world. If you don't want to lose inexplicably, It’s better not to use the ability you used yesterday.”
Hearing her brother's words, Feng Shayan in the audience suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning, looking like she was on the verge of collapse: "How could this idiot reveal his secrets as soon as he comes up?"
But before she could finish speaking, Shen Ye's voice came from below: "It doesn't matter, I'm also a little curious about the ability to restrain spirits. Why don't you let me see how you plan to restrain it."
"Hey?" Feng Shayan was dumbfounded. Are both of them fools?
Feng Zhenghao pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Shayan, this time you underestimated Xingtong. He has been observing that little brother for a long time and knows that with the other person's arrogance, making this choice is inevitable. !”
"Is that so..." Feng Shayan suddenly realized, and then looked at Hua Yue with a little pride, "Although your friend is good in strength, his brain doesn't seem to be very good. My brother can't even tell that he is such a poor fighter! "
Hua Yue, who was watching the field attentively, suddenly turned her head. The cold light in her eyes made Feng Shayan feel inexplicably weak: "Did I say something wrong?"
Hua Yue closed her eyes, calmed down her emotions, and then said: "When you use mortal thinking to speculate on the realm of gods, it is already a joke."
"God?" Feng Shayan's mouth twitched a few times, "It was my fault that I even argued with a brainless fan like you."
On the field, seeing the human figure from yesterday gradually appearing behind Shen Ye, Feng Xingtong put away the "innocent" smile on his face and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, although the means are a bit despicable, but I want to be here." Tiandajiao has reached the end, and I must gain more powerful power. Please lend me your spirit for a few days, and I will definitely return it to you after the tournament is over! General Ju Ling, come here!"
Following Feng Xingtong's loud shout, everyone in the audience looked at the field with great anticipation.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...the situation on the field did not change at all.
A gust of cold wind blew by, crows cawing in the sky, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.
"Hmm? Something happened?"
"Is it over yet?"
"Is this just a move from a master? It's so amazing, I can't even see the slightest trace of it!"
Feng Xingtong's expression changed slightly, and he realized something was wrong: "Come here, come here!"
Under Feng Xingtong's horrified gaze, Shen Ye calmly commented: "Is this the purpose of detaining the spirit and sending generals? It's interesting."
Seeing that Shen Ye could still talk as if nothing had happened, Feng Xingtong's face changed drastically, and he turned the output power of Qi in his body to the maximum: "Come here, come here quickly!"
With him as the center, an invisible aura spread out in all directions like ripples, and even everyone in the audience felt as if their souls were being pulled.
"What power is this?"
"My head feels so swollen and painful, what's going on?"
There were sounds of horror and horror all around, but Shen Ye in the center of the aura was like a breeze blowing on his face, and his expression did not change at all.
"It can actually shake my control even a little bit. Although it's just a little bit, it's already rare. It deserves to be the ability to contain the law!" A strange color flashed in Shen Ye's eyes. He actually saw the law containing the law in this mortal world. With his ability, it’s no wonder that in the original trajectory, the big snake yesterday would be forcibly subdued by the general.
"It's a pity that it's not of much use to me!" Shen Ye shook his head slightly. Although spells containing laws are rare in this world, they are not very precious to him. "However, if all the eight magical skills in this world are They are spells that contain laws, so the origin of their birth is worth exploring!"
If he remembered correctly, the talent of the eight people who claimed to have created the Eight Miracle Skills should not be said to be top-notch. Not even Zhang Zhiwei, the Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain, and the ancestors who emerged from history had not created such miracles. Why did they create this kind of magic that should not belong to this world?
While Shen Ye was spreading his thoughts, Feng Xingtong turned pale and looked at the rock-like shadow in disbelief. The Spirit-Restraining General that was invincible to the soul actually failed?
Seeing that the opponent stopped attacking, Shen Ye raised his head and said: "Have you finished attacking? Then it's my turn. Watch carefully. This is called... Ju Ling dispatching the general!"
In Feng Xingtong's disbelieving eyes, Shen Ye made a move with his right hand, and the soul in his body flew over uncontrollably.
Feng Xingtong looked at this scene with hesitation, and murmured to himself: "This, is this a matter of restraining the spirit and sending generals? It's impossible, how could it be like this?"
"Of course this is not a matter of sending generals to the Ling Dynasty." Shen Ye secretly thought in his heart.
This is actually a witchcraft developed by successive high priests after Liuyue City went astray - We have helped God Shen Nong protect Jumu for so many years, so it is not too much to borrow a little bit of the power of incense? Since God Shen Nong did not respond, then We'll take it as your default.
This witchcraft was not too extreme at first, just a sneaky "misappropriation of public funds", but after Shen Ye developed it, it directly developed into a great magical power that can drive away gods and ghosts.
In a sense, this magical power is actually similar to the use of Ju Ling Qi General, but the effect is much more domineering than Ju Ling Qi General. Not to mention the spirits and souls, even gods and earth must be restrained by it. Ownerless faith and incense can be deprived of you.
Of course, in the world full of gods and Buddhas in his previous life, he only dared to "borrow" the power of God Shennong occasionally. If he really wanted to abuse it, he would have been killed by the gods long ago.
Thanks to the book friend Guo Yaohui for the 500 reward.