Chapter 937

The soul beasts in the Extreme North tended to be savage and savage.

It was impossible to make them regain their consciousness and even make them listen to them without killing them.

If they were aquatic soul beasts, Tang San was confident. As the successor of the Sea God, he would not go against the words of the master of the ocean after regaining his consciousness.

However, these soul beasts were not aquatic soul beasts. It was too difficult.

The soul beasts in the Extreme North would not listen to him at all.

Wang Feng smiled.

In terms of taming soul beasts, if Wang Feng claimed to be second, no one would dare to claim to be first.

"Let's go down and take a look at the situation."

Wang Feng looked down at the corpses on the battlefield.

Even though the Titled Douluo present were all people who had been through a lot, they still felt their scalps go numb when they saw this hellish scene.

In addition to the thick smell of blood in the air, it was really nauseating.

Only Wang Feng and Tang San were better off.

After all, their experience in the City of Massacre had made them immune to such a hellish scene.

Zhu Zhuqing stood beside Wang Feng and looked at the scene below. Her face was a little pale.

However, she was mentally strong and would not be frightened by such a scene.

Seeing this, Wang Feng spun the Green Lotus Flag in his hand. A faint green light enveloped the entire place and covered everyone, causing them to calm down.

His aura also covered everyone, causing them to breathe clearly.

They were not affected by the smell of blood.

Tang San also used the Sea God's Trident and released the Light of the Sea God to get rid of the blood around them.

"Lean against me."

Wang Feng pulled Zhu Zhuqing to his side and whispered.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and leaned against Wang Feng. Her face was a little flushed …

Leaning against Wang Feng, the familiar pure aura and the light from the green flag made her feel more secure.

She looked sideways at Wang Feng and did not say anything.

If it were not for the fact that the situation was tense and there were so many people around, she might have already leaned against Wang Feng.

Along the way, the longing in his heart seemed to overflow at every moment. Now that Wang Feng had taken the initiative to do so, Zhu Zhuqing's heart was filled with sweetness. She placed her hand on Wang Feng's palm and gently scratched it as a response. He expressed that he was very comfortable.

Wang Feng glanced at her and coughed a few times. He and the others quickly landed on the battlefield and walked towards Zhan Xiaotian.

This was the first time Wang Feng had seen Zhan Xiaotian after so many years.

The last time was when he left the City of Massacre. He was traveling the mortal world, training his mind, and preparing to cultivate the Front Secret Character.

She didn't expect to meet him again here.

"You are?"

Zhan Xiaotian looked at the group of people and his gaze fell on Zhan Aotian, who was beside Wang Feng. His body trembled.

He was from the Battle Luo Sect, and the person before him was his father. Later, he heard that the Battle Luo Sect was persuaded by the White Robe Popetiff to join the Martial Spirit Palace. He never returned to the Battle Luo Sect again.

"You're from the Martial Soul Alliance? Hmph, why would you lofty Titled Douluo come here? "

Zhan Xiaotian also saw Tang San, and his heart trembled. The Martial Soul Alliance had already unified the continent. He naturally knew about this, but he felt a little helpless in his heart.

He also had a grudge against the Martial Spirit Palace.

The soul beasts had been rampaging for more than ten days before they sent a Titled Douluo. They probably just realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Xiaotian, don't be unreasonable. This is the White Robe Popetiff of the Alliance. If he hadn't intervened in time, you would have been dead! "

Zhan Aotian said in a deep voice.

His appearance was sixty percent similar to Zhan Xiaotian. They were both burly and valiant. However, their personalities were different.

Zhan Xiaotian was silent for a moment. "Of course, I should thank him, but I won't thank him for myself."

Hearing this, Wang Feng laughed and said, "Brother Xiaotian, I didn't expect you to still be so upright after so many years. No wonder you would rather die than join the Martial Spirit Palace in Martial Spirit City. "

Wang Feng still remembered Zhan Xiaotian.

However, Zhan Xiaotian was stunned.

"You are …"

"Me? Back then, I was nine to one. Now, I am the White Robe Popetiff, Wang Wu. "Wang Feng smiled.

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaotian was stunned.

Following this, Wang Feng used his golden lotus to help them recover quickly.

With the strength of Wang Feng's golden lotus, a soul master who wasn't even Rank 35 recovered in a minute or two.

"You are really nine to one?"

Zhan Xiaotian stared at Wang Feng. Looking at the golden lotus, his eyes flashed. Then, he rushed forward and hugged Wang Feng.

"Brother! I knew you weren't dead. I didn't expect you to be the White Robe Popetiff of the Martial Spirit Palace. Amazing!! "

Zhan Xiaotian's eyes were filled with sincerity. Evidently, he couldn't forget this life-saving grace.

Although the injury he suffered back then was caused by Wang Feng using the God-Slaying Spear. But to him back then, it was still a life-saving grace.

Zhan AoTian's face darkened. He was ignoring his own father. He didn't expect him to change his attitude and be so respectful to the White Robe Popetiff.

He knew his son. His talent and strength were one in a million, but he was too stubborn and rarely respected others.

He was even more unhappy with him for leading the Battle Luo Sect to join the Martial Spirit Palace. They didn't interact anymore.

"Seems like Lord Popetiff's charm is too great …"

Zhan Aotian thought. No wonder Lord Popetiff shocked the four great sects back then. Other than strength, his charisma was also rare in the world.

Wang Feng coughed a few times and was hugged by Zhan Xiaotian. He was a little speechless.

Zhu Zhuqing had a smile on her face. She seemed to sense Wang Feng's speechlessness.

Zhan Xiaotian laughed a few times and let go of Wang Feng. Then, he said with a serious face, "Brother, you are a little late. But no matter what, you are finally here. These soul beasts come once a day in the morning, noon, and evening. "

"That's right. A few days ago, a group of people from the Alliance went deep into the forest to investigate. They haven't returned yet. "

The people Zhan Xiaotian was talking about should be Hu Liena, Ning Rongrong, and the others.

And the Bone Douluo.

"It should be Rongrong and the others." Tang San pondered and said, "When the soul beast outbreak started, Rongrong volunteered to go and investigate."

At this point, Tang San glanced at Wang Feng.

Ning Rongrong said that she wanted to go because Wang Feng had stayed in the Extreme North for two years. Ning Rongrong had always been very curious. Coupled with the soul beast outbreak, she just happened to come.

But she didn't expect the soul beast outbreak to be so exaggerated. Even if the Bone Douluo was there, there was still Ma Hongjun and Oscar. But the situation now was probably not good.

Wang Fengxin's heart sank.

"Yue 'er hasn't returned yet …"

At this moment, Dai Mubai's eyes were also a little sad. "But in the past three years, she wrote back. She said that she would return two months ago. But there's no news now. "

After speaking, Dai Mubai sighed.

Wang Feng thought for a moment and looked at the Mountain Demon Ice Ape.