The beast control ring is a one-time holy spirit weapon. Once activated, it can control starry beasts comparable to those in the middle star level.
"Good baby!"
Ye Feng's eyes lit up. He could control any beast in the starry sky that was comparable to the middle star, even a beast that could compete with the saint. Of course, there was a premise here, the opponent must be more animalistic than human.
At the same time, the weapon spirit of the Temple of War roared repeatedly in the third level. It was really going crazy with Ye Feng.
"Despicable and shameless, a zombie like you is not qualified to step into the Temple of War."
“Buzz!!!!”
The childish and huge face kept rippling, and finally turned into the appearance of a child. Wearing a white bellyband, he was actually three-thirds similar to the red boy. They both looked pink and extremely cute.
"Damn zombie, I will definitely drive you out in the next level!"
After saying that, Qi Ling's petite body disappeared from the third level.
The fourth level is a deserted land with a very small area, only over a thousand square meters.
Ye Feng stood alone in the center, scanning the surroundings. He was certain that the weapon spirit just now would definitely not give up, and the difficulty of this fourth level would definitely be raised to the highest level. However, Ye Feng was not worried, this War Temple
Even if the level is dangerous, if you fail, you will just be teleported out, without risking your life.
"Xiao Qi Ling, come on!"
"Buzz!"
As Ye Feng's voice fell, the figure of Qi Ling actually appeared in front of him, gritting his teeth, "Zombie, I don't believe you can pass the fourth level!"
"boom!!!"
After Xiao Qi Ling's voice fell, a vague figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng.
"Zombie, the fourth level tests your comprehension. Normal entrants only need to comprehend an earth-level skill within ten hours. And you must successfully practice a god-level skill within one hour.
.Hahaha, you are a zombie, it is impossible to understand the power of rules, and you will never be able to practice god-level skills, so you just wait to be kicked out."
There was excitement on Xiao Qiling's face, as if he had seen Ye Feng being driven out of the Temple of War, and he continued proudly, "And I will also ban your entry."
God-level skills?
Ye Feng took a breath of air. Tian-level skills are very rare on the earth. Saint-level skills are also the foundation of large sects in the interstellar battlefield. As for god-level skills, even the great star level gods would go crazy.
Something of value.
"Buzz!"
In Ye Feng's expectant eyes, the vague figure suddenly rippled. The whole person seemed to be made of crystal, with meridians clearly visible and volumes of mysterious energy flowing in it.
Ye Feng's eyes were widened, and he stared at the crystal man for a moment, watching how the other person practiced the god-level skills.
"Zombie, even if I give you ten thousand years, you won't be able to practice the god-level skills." Seeing Ye Feng staring at the crystal man intently, Xiao Qiling smiled, "If you can learn the god-level skills, I will
I will return the 30% control to you."
Just as Xiaoqi Ling said, facing the god-level technique, Ye Feng was confused and couldn't understand it at all.
However, as long as he can remember the route of the Crystal Man's energy, then he will be regarded as having obtained a god-level skill. In this way...
"Instructor, I want to sell god-level skills!"
"Master, this set of god-level skills is not complete. There is only the first chapter."
"Stop being so nagging, sell it quickly!"
"Ding!"
"The host sold the first part of the god-level technique and obtained 3,000,000 zombie points!"
"Developed!"
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with fire. Just the first chapter sold three million zombie points.
"Even if you are kicked out of the War Temple now, it's still worth it!"
"Isn't this guy stupid?"
Seeing Ye Feng staring at the Crystal Man and giggling, Xiao Qi Ling immediately felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
However, Xiao Qi Ling did not believe that Ye Feng could learn god-level skills.
"Despicable zombie, you still have ten minutes." A bright smile appeared on Xiaoqi Ling's face. There are only ten minutes left. Has this damn zombie really completed the practice of god-level skills?
"Instructor, how many zombie points do I need to practice the first part of this god-level technique?" Ye Feng asked in his mind.
The rewards for the fourth level alone are so rich, how could Ye Feng give up? Of course, the rewards are so generous because Xiao Qi Ling raised the difficulty of the level to the highest level.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to have a god-level skill in just the fourth level.
"Master, you need to spend five million zombie points."
"Fuck!" Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, "This is too much. What if I only need to display, or imitate, the power of this god-level technique in a short period of time?"
"Master, to only gain the power of a god-level technique for a short period of time, you need to consume 100,000 zombie points."
"no problem!"
"Ding!"
"The host consumes 100,000 zombie points to obtain the power of the Piaomiao Nebula Art for one minute!"
"Despicable zombie, time's up..."
The bright smile on Xiao Qiling's face froze, and his chin almost dropped to the ground. He stared blankly at Ye Feng, who suddenly stood up and changed drastically.
"Impossible, you are a zombie, how can you practice god-level skills? Also, even a great star-level Heavenly Master cannot successfully practice the Piaomiao Nebula Art in just one hour. I, I must be dreaming.
Yes, I’m just dreaming!”
As he spoke, the little weapon spirit suddenly screamed, and the space split open, and a piece of skill fell towards Ye Feng.
"The Piaomiao Nebula Art Part 2."
Xiao Qi Ling felt that he was going crazy. You must know that the second part of the Piao Xing Yun Jue was a reward for the 20th level. However, because he asked Ye Feng to practice the first part of the Piao Miao Nebula Jue, the rules of the Temple of War were to reward the Piao Miao Nebula Jue.
Medium.
This reward system was formulated by the master of the War Temple, and even the small weapon spirit cannot change it.
At this moment, Ye Feng's figure was hazy, his temperament was ethereal, and meridians appeared strangely in his body, like stars, making him look extremely sacred.
"This feeling?"
Ye Feng felt that he was about to become an immortal and ascend, and every move of his hands and feet contained the power to destroy the world.
Unfortunately, one minute flies by in an instant.
With a hint of disappointment on his face, Ye Feng took the Piaomiao Nebula Art Part 2 that fell from the sky, and his body was covered by ripples.
The little weapon spirit was in a state of confusion, staring blankly at Ye Feng who was gradually disappearing, "This is impossible, this is against common sense. How can a zombie practice god-level skills? Moreover, it has only been an hour. Could it be that he is
The most talented zombie of this era? But this isn’t right either…”
After a while, Xiaoqi Ling shivered all over, "This despicable zombie will just go to the end and become my master, right?"
"No, I can't let a despicable zombie become my master. I have to stop him!" Xiao Qi Ling's voice was full of madness.
