Chapter 225: Surrender
"Two headed wolf possession!"
In mid-air, Feng Xiaotian had a spirit ring on his body lit up, this was his second spirit ability.
In the case of double headed wolf possessing his body, his attack, defense, and sensitivity will all increase by 50%.
Coupled with his third spirit ability, his condition has been promoted to the best.
There is no doubt that only with the assistance of these two spirit abilities can his self-created spirit abilities be brought into play.
Feng Xiaotian glanced across the stands, to a beautiful figure dressed in red, his face was full of confidence.
"Huo Wu, I want you to know that an unimaginable transformation has happened to me. Be proud of your future man!"
In the past, although his self-created spirit ability was not worse than his own fourth spirit ability.
Now, this will be a powerful skill that surpasses the fourth spirit ability.
The strength of Dai Mubai's Soul King rank was indeed terrifying.
But what about it?
Look at me, under Feng Xiaotian's thirteenth cut, the soul king also has to kneel.
"Roar!"
Feng Xiaotian moved in the air fastly.
His body fell from the sky like a meteor rushing to the earth.
Strangely, his huge body with wings spread out did not make a sound when it was falling, and the diffuse blue light was all restrained.
At this moment, his body and his wings are at a perfect angle.
Undoubtedly, only in this way can his speed be as fast as possible.
Even the wind cannot cause obstacles.
The sharp edges of the wings gleamed with faint blue light under the sunlight. This is his knife, his sword, and his sharpest weapon.
"White Tiger Demon God!"
Dai Mubai shouted angrily, feeling that he had been offended.
A soul ancestor, facing the soul king, doesn't want to dodge, but dares to take the initiative to attack, who gives you the courage?
As soon as he stepped forward, the whole arena seemed to tremble.
The power of the soul king is indeed terrifying.
At this moment, his state has reached its peak.
Immediately afterwards, a punch was blasted out.
"Boom."
The terrifying sonic boom made Tang San's eardrums ache as he stood beside him.
"I can't stop such an attack."
The young spirit masters present all secretly made comparisons, and the results were horrifying.
Feng Xiaotian, why don't you hide? Why do you want to be handsome?
Huo Wu couldn't help frowning.
She didn't think Feng Xiaotian could shake Dai Mubai who was like a demon god.
However, the ending is very unexpected. Feng Xiaotian chose to give a hard blow. The wings are like knives, as he quickly cut down.
"What?"
After a crisp sound, Feng Xiaotian landed steadily with a backflip.
But his face was extremely pale.
There is not much blood in it.
"He still lost."
"What a thirteen cut, it's far behind the thirty-six consecutive cuts. This cut is overrated, and it's too unsustainable."
Huo Wushuang said with a grin.
"Can't you be so irritating?"
Huo Wu gave Huo Wushuang a white eye, and the latter suddenly looked embarrassed.
No way, who told us to take drugs, how do you say it is reasonable.
But at this moment, they don't know who is the first to exclaim.
But it definitely is a strong one.
"No. He did not attack once, but thirteen times! Such a high frequency attack in such a short period of time is too fast and incredible!"
"I said you should stop blowing..."
When Ma Hongjun heard someone blowing up and exclaiming in the audience, he couldn't help but counterattack.
But the words came to an abrupt end.
What did he see?
Suddenly a dozen blood lines shot out of Boss Dai in front of him.
The wounds appeared on the arms, chest, back, and legs...
"Puff."
When Dai Mubai knelt on the ground on one knee, everyone woke up.
"Give up."
Feng Xiaotian smiled, this is a smile that can't be hidden.
At this time, all the talents came to a clear sense from their shock.
What did I witness? The forty fourth level Soul Ancestor defeated a Soul King!
Horrible.
Huo Wushuang was already horrified and couldn't close his mouth. With a tremor, he almost fell to the ground with the thermos cup in his hand.
Feng Xiaotian's thirty-six consecutive cuts are too familiar to him.
After each attack, he once again borrowed his strength to get into the air, and his body just turned around in the air, and the right wing had already been hacked down again.
So repeatedly to accumulate strength.
But now.... Simple, straightforward and crude, almost incredible.
"Give up, it's impossible. As long as I beat you, your teammates are the lambs to be slaughtered."
"Do you still have the strength to fight again?"
Feng Xiaotian looked at Dai Mubai, who was soaked in blood, and asked with a frown.
"The power of the holy king."
Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and released his trump card.
In any case, he could not lose the first battle.
In the blink of an eye, the power of the Holy King came.
Dai Mubai's whole body was enveloped by a faint golden glow, looking extremely extraordinary.
His injury does not seem to be serious anymore. The momentum of his body was restored to its peak in an instant.
However, this is not the end, it is still climbing again.
Such a change made even the big figures in the stands couldn't help but be horrified.
The spirit power fluctuation that Dai Mubai exploded was a full sixtieth level.
Even, they felt that if it hadn't been for the spirit ring limit, it would have been even higher.
On the other hand, Feng Xiaotian's face was pale and his aura was weak, and it was difficult for him to perform that terrifying life-threatening thirteen slash again.
Feng Xiaotian is going to lose.
Looking at Feng Xiaotian who was dazed, Lin Yan was a little worried.
Let's put it this way, during this period of walking with him, Feng Xiaotian was normal except for sometimes.
He really didn't want Feng Xiaotian to lose.
However, everyone knew he would lose.
"Give up, you have no chance."
Dai Mubai was happy in his heart. At this moment, he raised his eyebrows and proved to the entire soul world the return of the king!
"Roar."
He let out a loud roar as he was extremely happy.
"If it wasn't for my spirit power level being too low and I don't have enough control over my spirit ability, do you think I will lose to you?"
Feng Xiaotian helpless.
After all, the time was too short, and he didn't have a deep understanding of the terrifying ability.
There was too much difference from Dai Mubai's level and his.
'If we were at the same level and I still can't defeat him, I will be too ashamed to have the surname Feng.'
"Feng Xiaotian, this idiot, don't you know that there are fourteen swords on top of the thirteen swords?
There are fifteen swords on top of the fourteen swords!
Yan Shishi is a man of thirteen who can kill for ten years with a sword, and he is against the enemy as well as himself.
That is the real sword of death, the sword of killing! "
Feng Xiaotian felt like he received a divine intervention.
This is Mr. Lin's voice?
'Fourteen deadly swords?'
Feng Xiaotian was startled, but Lin Yan's voice seemed as if he could hear him.
'Death, killing, slaughter.'
'I understand.'
At this moment, the profound meaning of the deadly fourteen swords appeared in his mind in an instant.
The horrible mood can only be interpreted as death.
Feng Xiaotian's eyes instantly became as black as ink, as if a dark night was hidden in them.
In the field, Tang San, Dai Mubai and other members of the Shrek team faced a terrifying situation.
"The law of death, is this the law of death?"
An exclamation came from Dai Mubai's mind, this was from the consciousness of the Saint King.
"The Law of Death."
Dai Mubai was stunned, that this guy as a mortal was able to comprehend the power of the law in advance.
'This shouldn't be. How could he suddenly burst out such a terrifying attack when he was pressed and beaten by me.
This is also terrifying.
This Feng Xiaotian is simply not a human being.'
Just when Feng Xiaotian's wings were like heavenly swords, about to be cut down.
Dai Mubai shouted anxiously.
"I admit defeat in the name of Shrek Academy!"
"What, Shrek Academy actually surrendered."
"What the heck happened, I don't seem to understand."
"Anyway, Feng Xiaotian won!"
In the face of such a shocking reversal, the audience present also felt unbelievable.
Only Feng Xiaotian felt it was possible, as he found that Lin Yan was looking at him.
Feng Xiaotian understood that voice was not an illusion, it was the boss secretly instructing him.
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AUGUST 17
BLACK CAT APPRECIATION DAY
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Nothing is quite as elegant as a black cat—like a miniature Amazonian jaguar, they doze atop the highest point in the area, waking for several hours daily to prowl around hunting for a tasty morsel. But black cats and kittens are often overlooked when animal shelters are looking for new homes, and can be at the shelter much longer than they should be. So why is this?
Interestingly, cats in ancient Egypt were revered highly, partly due to their ability to combat vermin such as mice, rats. Cats of royalty were known to be dressed in golden jewelry and were allowed to eat right off their owners' plates. The goddess of warfare was a woman with the head of a cat named Bastet.
These days, however, black cats are often are seen as unlucky or mischievous, but not everyone knows why that is. In Celtic mythology, it was believed that fairies could take the form of black cats, and therefore their arrival to a home or village was seen as sign of good luck. Unfortunately, the Pilgrims that came after them were devoutly religious and fearful of anything remotely related to the pagan beliefs of their ancestors, and it was because of that fear that black cats went from being seen as the vessels of fairies to the vessels of witches and demons. At that time it became common practice to severely punish those who kept black cats as pets, and even kill the animals themselves.
Although these days nobody really believes black cats are witches or demons in disguise anymore, they are still often seen as signs of bad luck by many people in the West.
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