Chapter 129 Collect ghosts, break ambush [two in one](1/3)
"Don't move yet."
Feng Yin quickly grabbed Feng Ying's tail and stroked it.
Because he felt that this ghost snake did not seem to have any malicious intent, and Feng Ying's strength had greatly improved, and he had not experienced any corresponding battles, so he was afraid that his control of his own strength would not be as accurate as before.
With her high-level monster background, she already suppressed the ghost snake. If she mishandled it, the snake would be destroyed on the spot.
The little snake in front of me is white jade, and it looks quite good-looking. Even though the originally ferocious triangular snake head has transformed into its current white jade color, it looks a bit crystal clear.
Feng Ying shook his beard in dissatisfaction, raised his head slightly, and said to the ghost snake: "Ouch!"
The ghost snake immediately trembled, its small mung bean-sized eyes shrank, and it scanned Feng Ying with unusual caution.
Apparently it was evaluated and weighed.
It seems that he can't do it, and the other party definitely has the ability to kill him. With a sudden sense of crisis, he screamed and formed a snake formation.
The tongue poked out from the middle of the snake formation, stretching and retracting.
The little eyes were fixed on Feng Ying, meaning: Come over and try?
Feng Yin was quite surprised when he saw this. You must know that since Feng Ying followed him, he has always been the eldest sister wherever he goes. The spiritual beasts and wild beasts he encounters are rarely the same as the generals. Basically, they surrender and are obedient when they meet.
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The little snake in front of him was facing the rising strength of Feng Ying. Although he showed weakness, he was still willing to resist. His foundation was also extraordinary.
Feng Ying seemed to feel that Feng Yin was very interested in the little white snake in front of him, and became even more angry at the little snake's disrespectful attitude. He immediately got out of Feng Yin's arms with his whole body, his white hair trembled, and his momentum suddenly increased.
Peiran Moyu: "Meow?!"
A stern shout.
The majesty of the king is revealed!
With a pop, the ghost snake fell from the branch, its belly facing the sky.
The small black eyes like mung beans were spinning like tops. The tip of the tail was bouncing, full of fear.
Hissing towards Fengyin for help.
It is obvious that when Feng Ying really explodes in momentum, even the Great Ghost Snake is still far behind, and the decision is made.
"It seems that my enlightenment worked this time."
Feng Yin didn't care much about this, but felt complacent about it.
Judging from his performance, Ghost Snake is obviously very kind to him.
Feng Ying shook his white hair majestically, then turned to look at Feng Yin and meowed twice, his actions full of contempt.
"This guy is just poisonous, but it's actually not very useful. Well, he looks okay."
Feng Ying raised his little paws and waved slightly.
"The meaning of Dacheng is that the potential has come to an end, there is no room for improvement, and the highest combat power is nothing more than this. No matter how hard it is to make a breakthrough, if you do it reluctantly, if you fail, you will explode, that is, you can eat but can't do much work.
Second-rate goods.”
Feng Ying curled up his beard: This thing is useless.
Feng Yin was stunned, is there such a thing?
The ghost snake was lying on the ground, shivering, looking at Feng Yin carefully with its aggrieved and frustrated little eyes.
Weak, helpless, aggrieved, but afraid to speak.
Who would have thought that the Ghost Snake, which could kill a heaven-level master with just one bite, would rush to Feng Yin to show his courtesy, but would be rejected?
How can this be justified?!
But Feng Ying's statement is indeed correct. The ghost snake's transformation to its current jade white color is indeed the limit, and this limit is just enough to transform into a demon. Since ancient times, there has never been any ghost snake that can break through this limit.
A limit.
In other words, the current ghost snake is in the top level of perfection in cognition!
And another meaning of perfection is... no more potential, no room for improvement.
Feng Yin hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the pitiful little appearance of the ghost snake, which was all white and jade, it was quite eye-catching, he finally softened his heart and said: "Let it follow first, and I will think of a way to try...
If there is really no hope in the end, it won’t be too late to let it go free.”
Feng Ying curled his lips, turned his head, and actually let out a very humane sneer.
Is this a piece of crap worth saving?
The Ghost Snake was overjoyed, and immediately jumped up from the ground, coiling up several snake flowers, twisting them into beautiful shapes.
Although Feng Yin accepted it, he was slightly wary and doubtful, saying: "Little one, do you really want to follow me?"
The ghost snake's little green bean looked at Feng Yin with eager eyes, and nodded like an afterimage.
As a wild spiritual snake, it has never felt the warmth of a finger on its body, and it will never be forgotten in this life.
Although snakes are cold-blooded animals, their warmth is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, carrying the charm of the great road!
Although Dacheng's Ghost Snake does not catch Feng Ying's eyes, at its core, it is an old monster that has truly lived for hundreds or thousands of years. How could it not know what is good and what is good?
As far as it is concerned, it is limited to its own talent. Although it has some miraculous qualities, it is nothing more than that and cannot reach the level of elegance.
On the other hand, if I still have any chance, my hope should be with the human being in front of me.
Feng Yin stretched out his hand calmly, and Ghost Snake glanced at Feng Ying with some fear.
The meaning is obviously: Can I come up?
"Hey~"
Feng Ying tilted his head.
As much as you like, look at my dry hair, but all the muscles in my body are tense.
If you, a little worm, dare to do anything excessive, I will send you to the west with just one paw without even saying hello to you.
The ghost snake trembled for a moment, then jumped up and landed lightly on Feng Yin's palm. It curled up into a ball and was only about the size of a small tea cup.
Then he nodded humbly and bowed, his little eyes full of fawning expression.
Well-behaved, weak, pitiful, and cute.
"Since you plan to follow me, I will tell you the ugly things in advance."
Fengyin held the ghost snake and said: "I know that you have lived in this world for many years and have your own experience, but even if your current ability is not bad, it is not enough to be used, but in the future, it will not take long to face what I will face."
The enemy will be many times stronger than it is now, far higher than the limit you can handle."
"When it comes to that point, it's not a question of whether you can help me or not, but a question of whether you can die at any time by following me."
"My enemies are many who are at the pinnacle of this world like the Nine-Colored Supreme. They say they will pinch you off with two fingers or something. But the easiest way to die may be just a face-to-face or eye-to-eye contact, and your soul will be gone."
, this is definitely not a joke, you know... I naturally don't want to get to that point... So, after my enlightenment, if you still can't evolve, break your own shackles, and become transcendent...
I can only let you go."
Feng Yin said: "Do you understand this?"
He didn't care whether the ghost snake could understand what he said, so he just said it.
He believed that the ghost snake's wisdom of hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years was close to the level of becoming a demon. He believed that even if he could not understand everything, he could still understand a large part of it.
And something beyond Feng Yin's expectation.
The little snake nodded repeatedly, apparently understanding everything.
The small body swam slowly in Fengyin's hand, becoming more and more obedient.
Wherever it passes, it is soft and smooth, but there is no trace of disgusting mucus or anything like that.
All over my body, every part of my body is dry.
Feng Yin immediately felt relieved, it was different from the slimy feeling he had imagined.
After accepting the ghost snake, Feng Yin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although the Dacheng Ghost Snake has no potential to be tapped, it is quite difficult to make breakthroughs, but... reaching the peak level of the Ghost Snake, in this jungle, it is an out-and-out killer weapon.
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But as for the enemy-killing effect, if used properly, just speaking of the current situation, it may be greater than the wind seal itself, and it cannot be said that it is not a big help.
Feng Ying meowed, reservedly stretched out his little paw, and actively placed it in front of the ghost snake.
The ghost snake glanced at it with its small eyes, and quickly raised its head in a flattering manner, carefully looking at Feng Ying, the existence that made fear rise from its soul.
Feng Ying snorted arrogantly.
Come up!
The ghost snake climbed up obediently and wrapped itself around Feng Ying's front paws. Although it was trembling with fear, it still wrapped it around bravely.
The master is the boss, and this eldest sister is also the boss. The master is reasonable, but this eldest sister seems not to be very reasonable.
In other words, if you offend the master, you may still have a chance to survive, but if you offend this eldest sister, you will die at every turn. How can the ghost snake not be cautious and not please?
To be continued...