"The art of serving spirits?"
Hearing Wang Ai's words, Feng Zhenghao's eyes flashed, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong.
As the name suggests, the focus of this magical skill is to capture the spirits and dispatch them at will. Although it is considered an evil way compared to the orthodox shamans and shamans who communicate and worship spirits, the evil is still limited.
But this art of subduing spirits...
I always feel that it has gone beyond the scope of witchcraft, and even the path is different.
Moreover, the act of specifically swearing to only tell the Wang family not to pass on his descendants was also full of weirdness.
Feng Zhenghao had met his grandfather Feng Tianyang. Although he could not be described as strong and strong, he was not that soft. But any normal person, after experiencing what he experienced, should have the thought of revenge in his heart, instead of leaving a incomplete inheritance to his descendants and letting them be controlled by others for generations.
In the traditional Chinese understanding, most people would rather suffer and make sacrifices themselves, so that future generations can have hope of success. Feng Tianyang's approach is simply anti-intellectual.
Feng Zhenghao does not think that his grandfather is a person with abnormal IQ, so he must have another deep meaning in doing this.
However, Wang Ai would not give Feng Zhenghao too much chance to think. After he swallowed a spirit body, he regained the advantage, but Feng Zhenghao's resistance was also tenacious. So he took out another spirit body and continued eating!
After doing this two or three times, Feng Zhenghao finally couldn't hold Liu Kunsheng back anymore.
Although this method of subduing spirits does not increase as much as the spirit possession method every time, there can only be one possessed spirit at the same time. Multiple elves possessing the spirit at the same time will start fighting among themselves. But the service spirit is different. It can keep eating, and there seems to be no upper limit to the increase.
Therefore, when Wang Ai's third elf was taken down, the increase he gained exceeded that of Feng Zhenghao, who was possessed by the elf.
"Come here you go!"
Wang Ai shouted with a ferocious smile.
He pulled his arm back hard, and Liu Kunsheng was dragged forward in mid-air. No matter how hard Feng Zhenghao on the other side tried, he seemed unable to stop him.
"Uncle Liu!!!"
When Deng Youfu saw this, he immediately let out a scream and broke through the obstruction of the spirit sent by Feng Zhenghao. He treated himself as a cannonball and slammed into Wang Ai.
Feng Zhenghao was thinking hard about countermeasures at this time. He didn't know whether it was negligence or intentional indulgence. In short, Deng Youfu rushed in front of Wang Ai.
"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die!"
Wang Ai was not a good-tempered person. He stared closely at Liu Kunsheng who was about to enter his nest. He didn't even look at Deng Youfu. He just casually flicked his sleeves and beat Deng Youfu until he vomited blood and retreated.
Ma Xian was so powerless without the help of elves.
However, Feng Zhenghao's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this, because when the blood from Deng Youfu's mouth splashed onto Liu Kunsheng's soul, he found that Liu Kunsheng's resistance suddenly became much stronger, and the self-awareness blinded by Wang Ai seemed to Just like waking up.
"Even the spirit-gathering generals cannot completely eliminate the elves' autonomous consciousness in a short period of time..."
Thinking of this, Feng Zhenghao waved his hand, and the spirit bodies that he had withdrawn into his body after seeing Wang Ai demonstrate the spirit-conquering technique reappeared and gathered in groups, rushing towards Wang Ai.
In an instant, the dark army of souls was overwhelming, making this small forest look like a realm of evil souls. They screamed and charged towards Wang Ai, blocking Liu Kunsheng's soul from behind the tide of souls.
The moment these souls appeared, the temperature of the surrounding environment began to drop continuously, and when they took action, waves of evil winds raged.
Deng Youfu and the three other strangers from the Wang family couldn't bear it at all after being affected, and fell to the ground one after another, covering their heads.
Although Wang Ai was not like this, he was still shocked by the number of spirit bodies released by Feng Zhenghao.
But after he was startled, what followed was not fear, but ecstasy!
"Hahaha, God is really helping me!"
Wang Ai laughed wildly and said, "Originally, I thought it would be good to harvest one Liuxian from this trip, but I didn't expect it! Feng Zhenghao, you actually lost your mind and wanted to use your spirit body to deal with me?! You thought the number was large? Am I too busy for some? Thank you so much, you are a noble member of our Wang family just like your grandfather Feng Tianyang!"
Having said that, he temporarily relaxed his hold on Liu Kunsheng's soul and began to deal with the spirits that Feng Zhenghao had released.
He did this for two reasons.
First, Liu Kunsheng's soul was wrapped in the tide of souls. If he had to eat Liu Kunsheng first, then he would not have the energy to deal with the attacks of other spiritual bodies with the spirit restraint. After all, pulling Liu Kunsheng occupied his absolute Most of the energy.
Second, Liu Kunsheng is too strong and eats too slowly. Even though Wang Ai said it was easy, if there really was no Ju Ling Qi Jiang, the tide of souls released by Feng Zhenghao would be enough to drown Wang Ai directly. .
Therefore, he actually had no choice in this situation, and this was exactly the result Feng Zhenghao wanted to see.
Liu Kunsheng's strength is too strong. Once he is subdued by Wang Ai, he himself will be in danger today. But with the blessing of the spirit-subduing technique, he found that he really couldn't steal Wang Ai, so what should he do?
Deng Youfu's unintentional act inspired Feng Zhenghao.
Since Deng Youfu can influence Liu Kunsheng, who is controlled by the Ju Ling Dispatch, there is no reason why he would be worse than Deng Youfu if he has conquered so many spiritual bodies and has the Ju Ling Dispatch in his hands.
He never believed that there was no weakness in the art of serving spirits.
Especially in the short period of time after eating the spirit body, how can the spirit of the elf be integrated with the caster himself? After being eaten, it should take some time to erase the consciousness of the elf.
So he was betting that his grandfather Feng Tianyang would never be the kind of person Wang Ai described.
The reason why he told the Wang family about the art of subduing spirits instead of passing it on to the Feng family was not to let the Wang family always dominate the Feng family, but to lay hidden dangers for the Wang family!
Therefore, in the face of Wang Ai's clamor, Feng Zhenghao did not waver at all, and firmly gave the spirits in his hands to Wang Ai to swallow.
One, two, three...ten...
Compared with Liu Kunsheng, the spirit bodies released by Feng Zhenghao were much less powerful, so Wang Ai swallowed them very smoothly.
While he was eating, he mocked: "For this Liuxian, I have accumulated so many years of experience, Feng Zhenghao, I am very impressed by you! After today, you may not be able to sit firmly in the position of ten guys." ”
"Don't worry, it's a little too early for you to be impressed."
Feng Zhenghao pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a ray of light flashed from the lenses.
Snapped!
He raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
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