Indeed, if Tang San wants to live forever, Wang Feng must always be by Tang San and keep his life hanging.

Only when Wang Feng's soul power level is increased can Tang San be fully restored.

only…

Wang Feng: “…”

Wang Feng couldn't help swallowing, have you even thought about this?

"I thought about it when I was in the Pope's House..."

Xiao Wu whispered softly, "What should I do if one day I am really caught by humans? What should I do if one day my third brother encounters danger? I have thought about it over the past five years. I know that if I really encounter this situation, even if I sacrifice myself, I will not let my third brother die."

There was a hint of rationality in Xiao Wu's voice.

Wang Feng never expected that Xiao Wu, who has a lively and free personality, could say such words calmly at this time.

Over the past five years, it is not only them that have changed, but Xiao Wu has also changed.

"So, Brother Feng, let me offer sacrifices."

Xiao Wu gently stroked Tang San's cheek.

Seeing this, Wang Feng thought about it but did not dissuade him.

He actually has another way, which is to use meteor tears.

With the power of meteor tears, the mistress cannot die. But Wang Feng felt that he was not so generous, just like the mistress would not tell the story of Xuantian Baolu.

Zhu Zhuqing is different... Zhu Zhuqing was Wang Feng at that time and there was no way to do so, and...

Wang Feng cannot take out the meteor tears in Zhu Zhuqing's body for the time being, and it is useless to take them out and fuse them.

There may be other accidents. Wang Feng does not plan to take them out for the time being without ensuring that Zhu Zhuqing will not be injured.

The most important thing is that after the fusion, there may be a counter-effect. Fusion into the true origin of life is too advanced. Wang Feng cannot understand it now, and even more so, and he will lose the original effects of meteor tears.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng nodded and took a few people away.

The energy fluctuations of the sacrifice burst are very strong.

"Captain, what is the sacrifice?"

Ma Hongjun couldn't help asking, "Also, what's going on? Who sent the title Douluo just now?"

The few of them are still in a daze now.

"Sacrifice is the most domineering ability among soul beasts...it is probably equivalent to dedicating all of your own life and soul."

Wang Feng briefly explained, "A general soul beast sacrifice, even if it is a 100,000-year soul ring, the soul master can easily absorb it, and it will also provide great help as the soul master level increases."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

"As for the title Douluo, it was naturally sent by the Wuhun Palace."

Wang Feng continued, "The specific situation is, let's talk about it when you leave the Star Dou Forest."

At this time, the divine beast and the two Ming Mings in the distance seemed to have been defeated.

The divine beast ran away with blood. The two Ming Mings joined forces and did not destroy the soul beast.

After all, it is different from Gang and Xingchen's Five Dragons. Just now, the Five Dragons of Xingchen were cut three times in the static realm of the two poles. They were severely damaged and were weakened by the Thousand-Level Demon Subduing Realm. In addition, the Qinglian Baose Flag was shocked and directly hit by the two Ming Mings.

But at that time, the headless general beast did not suffer any damage.

At this time, Daming and Erming also rushed over.

In the distance, Xiao Wu had already begun to sacrifice.

She gently held the heart-breaking petals of lovesickness in her mouth, and the violent light wrapped around the two, like a huge silkworm cocoon.

"Hey... Xiao Wu finally chose this path."

The Ming Dynasty was entrenched on the ground in the distance, with some injuries on her body, and her tone was a little helpless.

It seems to have expected it.

"These two beasts are so hateful! And those humans! I will definitely beat it up next time!"

Erming waved the stick in his hand angrily. He was seriously injured. When he fought with the Five Dragons before, he was at a disadvantage.

When he was hit by the divine beast, the beast was afraid of death, which also caused it to be hit hard.

The words of these two 100,000-year-old soul beasts made Dai Mubai and the other two stunned.

Several golden lights fell on the two soul beasts, causing them to recover quickly.

"Wang Feng, I knew that you must not be dead!"

Erming looked at Wang Feng, and his big mouth roared loudly, "Fortunately you appeared just now, otherwise that human powerhouse, I and my elder brother really have no other way."

"Although Xiao Wu has sacrificed, we are ready for the holy soul grass that can awaken our souls."

Erming inserted the stick into the ground, sat on the ground, looked at the red silkworm cocoon in the distance, and touched his head, "It's up to the boy named Tang San. The other two conditions are needed, the 1000-year-old ninth-grade ginseng king who can reshape the human form, and the inner elixir of an ancient soul beast."

Wang Feng thought to himself, you are well prepared.

These conditions are actually not difficult. Although the Nine-grade Ginseng King in Ten Thousand Years is rare, Wang Feng can ripen. If you find a Nine-grade Ginseng King that has not been picked, Wang Feng can ripen it. Tang San himself has the inner elixir of the ancient soul beast. He obtained the inner elixir of the ten fiery sun snakes on the road of hell.

"It depends on whether that kid can reach the level of Titled Douluo. As long as he can reach the Titled Douluo, he can completely resurrect Xiao Wu."

Daming said slowly.

"Okay, then you guys are here to protect them."

Wang Feng thought for a while and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave for the time being."

It's been a matter of this place, and Wang Feng also plans to go back and absorb the soul rings of the five dragons in the stars.

"I'm leaving now?"

Everyone was stunned.

But Wang Feng did not stop at all. He spread his soul-devouring blood wings behind him and was about to leave.

"Wang Feng, wait!"

Zhu Zhuqing rushed over and stared at him in a daze, "You..."

"Well, Zhuqing, there are some things I will tell you later." Wang Feng gently brushed across Zhu Zhuqing's cheek.

Because of running around, there were some mud marks on Zhu Zhuqing's face, but it was still as white as fat, and it felt good to touch.

At this time, because he was dressed as the first nine-year-old and was wearing a mask, no one saw his face.

"Well, I know." Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks turned slightly red and she said softly.

I know, you are him.

It doesn't feel wrong.

Especially the feeling in my heart.

Zhu Zhuqing felt that she might have known something. She might have known it.

Because, the feeling in her heart would not be wrong.

When he was surrounded by the Spirit Hall, Tang San said that the Pope in White was pretending to be Wang Feng, but at that time, Zhu Zhuqing didn't believe it.

Because the feeling that Pope White gave her was exactly the same as the feeling that the real Wang Feng gave him now.

You can pretend to be anything, but Zhu Zhuqing believes that this kind of feeling cannot be pretended to be something.

But this is the case.

There is a certain connection between the two meteor tears themselves. If the distance is far, it may not be clear.
Chapter completed!