A few days ago, Ye Feng killed many island cultivators in Mo City. Although the zombie points awarded to each person were not many, the total points were quite a lot.
Looking at the more than 40,000 zombies, Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth, showing a hint of weirdness, and thought to himself, "Guide, is there any treasure that can allow me to control Apollo?"
"Master, you now have 43330 zombie points and can purchase the God Control Ring. As long as Apollo's will enters it, he will not be able to escape unless his will transforms and becomes a major star. Of course, this chance is very small and almost impossible.
It might happen!" the instructor explained.
"Okay, then exchange it for the God Control Ring!"
"Ding!"
"The host consumes 40,000 zombie points to redeem the God Control Ring!"
"Buzz!"
A soft light shines in Ye Feng's palm.
Lowering his head and glancing at the jade ring, Ye Feng turned his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see a huge golden shadow suddenly rising into the sky.
"What the hell, angel?"
Blinking, Ye Feng's face was filled with shock as he stared at the golden shadow in the distance.
He has a huge body, like an ancient giant, with a pair of light wings behind his back, a halo above his head, and a holy sword in his hand, exuding a peaceful aura.
"Oh my god, what did I see?"
"Are there really angels in this world?"
"Angel, kill the devil and avenge the Russian compatriots!!!"
As the huge shadow of the angel emerged, all the Russian people showed enthusiasm.
Outside the Presidential Palace, Lie Tai's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Ye Feng floating in the air in the distance, and growled, "Hurry up and grab the Sword of Sky Fire God!!!"
As if hearing Lietai's instructions, the huge angel slowly raised its head. Although its face was hazy, it gave people a majestic look that made people dare not look directly at it.
"Buzz!!!"
The bright holy sword thrust out, the space was distorted, and the endless holy light illuminated the earth, nourishing all things.
Looking up at the holy sword that was slashing down, Ye Feng had a strange look on his face, "It seems that this power is not strong, right?"
This angel looks quite majestic, but his real power is simply not as good as that of a venerable person who proves the Tao through strength, and is almost the same as an ordinary small-star venerable person.
However, Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, he didn't know if he was trying to confuse him.
"Roar!!!"
With a low roar, the huge bloody bat wings behind him flapped violently, and Ye Feng's entire body turned into a black light, facing the incoming holy sword.
"Chang!!!"
It's like glass is broken.
The dazzling holy sword burst into pieces. Ye Feng's speed did not slow down, and his right hand was like a spear, piercing through the angel's head.
"Is it so broken?"
Turning his head to look at the rapidly collapsing angel's shadow, Ye Feng felt a little confused.
Not only Ye Feng, but also Lie Tai outside the Presidential Palace, with disbelief on his face, "How is this possible?"
The Sword of Skyfire is one of Russia's heritage, and so is this angel's shadow.
However, Russia had not used either of these before.
Therefore, they don't know whether the Skyfire God's sword is stronger or the angel's shadow is more powerful.
In the minds of Lietai and others, the Skyfire God's Sword is just a weapon after all, and it cannot be more powerful than the Angel Shadow.
Then, in fact, the sword of the Sky Fire God is the sword of the legendary Sun God Daribog, which contains the energy of the divine sun and is terrifyingly powerful. The angel shadow is just a remnant of the aura of a two-winged angel. There is nothing at all between the two.
Comparability.
Watching the angel's shadow collapse, the mentality of all Russian people also collapsed.
Even angels were destroyed by the demon. Who else can resist the demon's wrath?
"Buzz!"
At the same time, the Skyfire God's sword trembled violently, and cracks appeared.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Apollo's excited laughter rang out from within the Sword of the God of Fire.
Almost instantly, a roll of red flames covered the Sky Fire God's Sword, twisted it strangely, and finally turned into a perfect body.
However, this body is condensed by flames and cannot be regarded as a real body.
"It finally worked!" Apollo's face was full of excitement. During this period, he lived in the shadow of death every day. His injuries were really too serious.
But now, although he has not yet truly condensed his body, he has a foundation after absorbing the energy of Shenyang.
Raising his eyelids, Apollo looked at Ye Feng, who was not far away with the huge bloody bat wings flapping behind him, and a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes.
Of course, Apollo will definitely not take action against Ye Feng now. Firstly, it is because he has just absorbed the energy of Shenyang and his energy body is not yet stable. Secondly, with his current strength, there is really nothing he can do against Ye Feng.
"Apollo, aren't you going to explain?" Ye Feng looked at Apollo with a half-smile.
"Explain what?" Apollo asked knowingly.
Seeing that Apollo was pretending to be dumbfounded, Ye Feng chuckled, but did not ask further, saying: "Since you have a body now, are you going to break away from me?"
Apollo narrowed his eyes, and exquisite light flowed through them.
"Ye Feng, let's cooperate!"
"Cooperation? Talk about it!"
A bright smile appeared on Apollo's handsome face, "Although my strength has not been restored, it is enough to deal with the minor star lords below the third grade. As long as you and I join forces, the opportunities on this earth will definitely be within our grasp. When the time comes, we will
50-50 split. Moreover, I can take you to the interstellar battlefield and help you get a viscount."
Are there different grades for small star positions?
As if he sensed Ye Feng's doubts, Apollo smiled slightly and said: "The earth is a barbarian land after all. If it weren't for the stars that were once the first star field, you wouldn't even be qualified to step into the interstellar battlefield. Therefore, for many things, you
I don’t know at all.”
"Ordinary small star positions are basically at the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels. If you are a venerable person who proves the Tao with strength, no matter how weak you are, you can still be at the sixth level." Apollo explained with a smile, "The small star level venerable below the fifth level
, there will never be a chance to break through to the Great Master of the Middle Star. Only those who are above the fifth grade and have survived one hundred and eighty thunder tribulations can have a glimmer of hope to become the Great Master of the Middle Star!"
There was a look of thought in Ye Feng's eyes. He had already guessed about this, but it was now confirmed by Apollo.
On the other hand, even if a small-star lord like Huoyun Evil God is given a great opportunity, he may not be able to break through to a middle-star lord. Only those like Xiang Yu who have survived the dragon transformation tribulation can prove the Taoist status with great strength.
Only those who have the slightest chance of becoming a great star.
If Apollo wants to cooperate with Ye Feng, he will naturally provide some benefits. Although this information cannot be said to be known to everyone, as long as he has some status in the interstellar battlefield, he will know it. It is not a secret.
"Your current strength should be similar to that of a third-grade minor star. However, you are a zombie. As long as you have enough blood and time, you will become the ancestor sooner or later." Apollo was right, and Ye Feng showed it.
With the potential, it is not difficult to become the ancestor of a generation of zombies.
Because of this, Apollo is willing to cooperate with Ye Feng.
