Feng Zhenghao put down his hands, shook his head and said:
"Ling Qing, although cultivating one's life is very important, human beings have limits. That's why we have various techniques to show our cultivation in a more powerful way."
"Furthermore, General Ju Ling is not only able to control elves, he also has other qualities."
"Become our family, it's all yours."
Feng Shayan on the side felt a little numb when she heard her father say this.
If before, his father was just trying to bring himself and Zhang Chenchen together, now he is directly pushing himself towards him and must recruit him.
Even though he was ridiculously strong, he still forced Dad to take action and use battle formations like a march.
He is handsome and has an outstanding temperament.
But no matter what, I only met him today!
According to what he said before, now should be the key decision point, and he should make his own decision.
But for some reason, I don’t seem to want to refuse my father’s arrangement...
"President Feng, you are really trying your best to recruit me." Zhang Chenchen shook his head and smiled.
"But, as I said before, dispatching generals is just a method I use to prove myself. I only pursue my own strength."
The Eight Special Skills are indeed magical, but in terms of intensity, the Eight Special Skills may not necessarily be stronger than those techniques that have been passed down by sects for thousands of years.
If they were so invincible, the few people who originally created the Eight Special Skills would not be chased around by various sects and live in seclusion, just like bereaved dogs.
It's just that what I am pursuing is the art of becoming an immortal, and the eight unique skills are a shortcut to becoming an immortal, so I want to learn the eight unique skills.
Of course, these words cannot be spoken, and no one would believe them if they were spoken.
"Ling Qing, I know you are very persistent in your cultivation, but as someone who has been through it, I still want to advise you."
"Can you alone be worth decades of accumulation by others and the resources of a sect?"
"And you can get all of these from the Tianxiahui and Julingsending Generals!"
Without waiting for Zhang Chenchen's reply, Feng Zhenghao continued: "Of course, I know that you are so powerful at such a young age, so it will definitely be smooth sailing along the way."
"Today I want to show you your personal limits. Are you ready?"
Zhang Chenchen made no move, and just replied calmly: "President Feng, please."
Regarding Zhang Chenchen's calmness, Feng Zhenghao just sneered, then waved his hand forward and shouted:
"Hundred! Ghost! Eclipse! Night!"
As the voice fell, the elves scattered behind him rushed towards Zhang Chenchen.
The originally spacious and bright living room was now filled with escaping black energy.
The light bulbs on the expensive chandelier also seemed to have poor power supply and flickered frequently, making the atmosphere eerie.
Various elves formed a black torrent, and all the expensive furniture and antiques along the way were shattered into pieces under the impact.
As night falls, the entire field of vision is black!
The black torrent met with the golden light on Zhang Chenchen's body. At this moment, it was as if the air was torn apart, making a sharp and unpleasant noise.
The elves could either run directly into the golden light regardless of risk and use their own bodies to consume the golden light.
Either use the means in your remnant soul and use various spells to bombard the golden light.
After consuming some of Zhang Chenchen's body-protecting golden light, the elves in the front row were pushed aside by the elves squeezing in from behind and flew past Zhang Chenchen.
Then, under Feng Zhenghao's control, the passing elves circled around and joined the black torrent from behind.
The black torrent of elves turned into two semicircular ribbons connected end to end.
At this time, Zhang Chenchen had been completely engulfed by the black torrent. His location was filled with a large amount of black smoke, which was the result of the fierce collision between the black energy and golden light in the elf.
"So many elves didn't hide! How dare Zhang Chenchen!" Feng Xingtong, who was watching the battle, said in shock.
Feng Shayan next to her was not much better, her little mouth was slightly open, unable to speak.
When normal people see so many powerful elves rushing towards them, they have to hide far away and don't even dare to take a second look!
This person is stronger than ordinary people in the early morning, so he should give up direct confrontation and guerrilla with the elves, and be extremely careful. If he accidentally gets entangled, it will be over.
Then look for slim opportunities, find a small breakthrough among dad's elves, and get close to dad to have a chance to win.
And even if he gets close to his father, he is not a squishy mage. After the spirit comes to him, he is much stronger than the elf!
Such harsh conditions make people despair!
But Zhang Chenchen actually had enough time to stand there and collide directly with the group of elves!
Now he seems to be able to resist, so he is awesome! But how long can he carry it?
In terms of consumption, can he alone beat the hordes of elves?
Isn't he really afraid that his father won't be able to hold back and kill him?
The siblings were shocked and were shocked by Zhang Chenchen's extremely arrogant actions.
Feng Shayan was already prepared for the situation to be bad and rushed forward to ask her father to show mercy.
At this time, Feng Zhenghao was staring in the direction of Zhang Chenchen, his eyes flashing with white light, and he sneered at Zhang Chenchen's arrogant behavior.
I have been dormant for so many years, but I have never used this trick, and there is no place where I need to use this trick!
Now, a lot of money has been spent to recruit Zhang Chenchen!
And this morning, he actually dared to resist!
Do you think you are a heavenly master?
You must know your own tricks, one person is a battalion! And they are all aliens!
Zhang Chenchen, no matter how strong you are, can you stop the army?
Feng Zhenghao calmly controlled the huge group of elves to attack Zhang Chenchen, waiting for him to be unable to bear it any longer and letting him learn a lesson before subduing him.
However, as time passed, the power of many elves had dissipated to the limit and had to be withdrawn. However, Zhang Chenchen, who was submerged by the black torrent, did not make any movement.
Feng Zhenghao could even feel that his elf was caught by Zhang Chenchen, and then let go, as if he had caught it and examined it.
The confident smile on his face had faded, he felt more and more wrong, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.
Why did Zhang Chenchen seem to have enough time to bear such a level of impact?
As the black torrent gradually thinned out, the harsh and noisy sounds on the field also became lower.
Seeing that the power of the elves' attack was gradually diminishing, but Zhang Chenchen, who was bearing the impact, remained motionless, Feng Zhenghao had no choice but to stop the elves and let them return to him.
At this time, there were various elves floating around Feng Zhenghao, but compared to the beginning, these elves seemed very sluggish.
The flickering light bulbs also regained their brightness. Under the bright light, the originally spacious and luxurious living room was in a mess.
The air was filled with a large amount of black energy. In the center of the bombardment by the elves, a huge hole opened in the floor, exposing the reinforced concrete, and the wall of the living room disappeared.
Zhang Chenchen was suspended above the big hole out of thin air, with a faint whirlwind under his feet. This was the wind control technique he improved with the sickle and weasel technique.
His face was calm and showed no signs of fatigue, and the training robe he was wearing remained unchanged except that it looked as if it had been burnt black.
Seeing Feng Zhenghao stop attacking, Zhang Chenchen walked forward with his feet on the air and landed on the edge of the big hole.
He sincerely praised: "President Feng, this move of yours is very suitable for the characteristics of the general."
