Chapter 112 The Sword of the King of the Human Race
Chapter 112 The Sword of the King of the Human Race
"You said he didn't recognize me just now, did you?"
After Fengzhu returned to the airship and extracted Dong Ting's blood, he directly compared it with the blood of the three main gods, and then reconfirmed that they were indeed the same person.
Probably because of the long-awaited expectation, at this moment, his heart was extremely calm.
He could even bring Red Snake back to the control cabin from the next cabin with a calm face, and then casually asked the above sentence.
"……maybe."
"When you left the crowd earlier, his gaze was still on you."
"But what I can't figure out is, if he really recognized you, why would he just let you go?"
Red Snake's answer made the control cabin fall silent again.
After half a ring, Feng Zhu said in a tone that could not hear the joy or anger:
"Because even if he wanted to stay, he couldn't keep me."
At this moment, it was like an illusion, and the red snake suddenly felt that it was not Feng Zhu who said these words, but Dong Wang Dong Ting, who was standing there and watching Feng Zhu's back.
Dong Ting, who had left Smelting Star at this moment, was also on a certain airship.
The man stood silently in front of the porthole and watched the bright stars hovering in the boundless night outside the window, and what he thought in his heart almost coincided with what Feng Zhu said just now.
——He couldn't keep the wind candle.
At least he couldn't keep Feng Zhu just now.
In fact, as early as the moment the black-haired child approached him, Dong Ting had already recognized that the other party was Feng Zhu in disguise.
This is not because of something that doesn't matter to him like appearance, it's just because it is wind candle.
And the reason why Dong Ting didn't dodge was not because the other party was a child.
For more than 200 years, Dong Ting actually didn't care about anything, and he didn't like anything.
——In addition to wind candles, only wind candles.
So there is only one reason why he didn't reflexively turn sideways - because it was a wind candle.
The wind candle that made him lose his mind just by seeing the flames of the wind.
For a moment, Dong Ting even thought about just holding Feng Zhu's wrist to bring him back to the Eastern Region.
However, when Fengzhu left in that explosion a year ago, Dong Ting had already guessed that the other party probably had a special title that allowed him to jump in space.
So even if he really did this, what was waiting for him was Fengzhu's departure again.
Now the space competition is imminent.
Earlier, Fengzhu mentioned that he wanted to reduce the cooling time of the title, probably because of this title.
Even if Dong Ting guessed this, he still reduced the cooling time of Feng Zhu's special title.
——He didn't want Fengzhu to use this title here.
——He wanted Fengzhu to live.
Thinking about it this way, Dong Ting looked at the back of his right hand, which had become bruised at some point, and finally sneered at himself.
Just enduring the evil desire to leave people behind has almost exhausted his remaining rationality. Even at this moment, Dong Ting can't figure out how he endured this desire in retrospect. .
"Feng Zhu, you are really ruthless..."
After a long time, the man's hoarse voice slowly echoed in the empty corridor of the airship.
Today, Fengzhu's transformation is roughly the same as when he was eight years old.
And he remembered that this little brat also took a frontal photo of Death Night Wilderness when he was eight years old.
Dong Ting didn't think it was a coincidence.
—— Feng Zhu was obviously provoking him.
Is the god of death Ye Huang... Is this brat comparing him with the god of death?
Thinking of this, Dong Ting raised his hand to turn on his smartphone, and then set his sights on Fengzhu's communication number.
He did not choose to dial the communication.
Because he had endured enough to be ridiculous now, he was afraid that he would really lose control after hearing Feng Zhu's voice, so that Feng Zhu used the special title that allowed him to jump in space before the Tournament.
So Dong Ting just sent a message.
What he wrote was: [I am different from Yehuang. ]
Feng Zhu suddenly laughed after receiving the news.
What does Dong Ting want to express?
He is different from Ye Huang?The difference is that he won't spend ten years without finding his trace like Ye Huang?
Or is it different because he won't let him successfully run three times in the three places of Smelting Star, Thunder Star, and Central Star Field like Yehuang?
However, Dong Ting made a mistake.
Even if this man really found his trace, even if this man really made it impossible for him to leave, but he and Yehuang are the same person after all.
Thinking of this, Fengzhu simply didn't reply.
But now he kind of wants to know how those four personality memories will feel about what they have said and done when they remember everything.
Dong Ting already expected that Feng Zhu did not reply to the message.
Although he didn't know why Feng Zhu had provoked him again and again today, but he didn't want to do such a thing as letting go of the person he wanted with his own hands.
He is different from Ye Huang.
He really couldn't keep Fengzhu before, but not necessarily after that.
If only possessing the Eastern Territory can't find Feng Zhu's trace, if only owning the Eastern Territory can't leave Feng Zhu, then what if he owns the entire Tenth Universe?
He had already experienced the only complete defeat in his life.
So whether it's the God of Death Ye Huang or the other main gods, Dong Ting doesn't think he will lose to anyone other than Feng Zhu.
Thinking of this, Dong Ting sneered again and said the words he said on the smelting star:
"Little boy."
That's all.At least this little boy came to see him today.
So he probably hasn't lost too badly in front of this brat.
After Fengzhu in the other airship withdrew his gaze from the news, he leaned directly on the sofa in the control cabin and closed his eyes to rest.
until the airship reaches its destination.
Regarding the destination of this voyage, Fengzhu set it to a certain planet in the center of the Eastern Territory—and it was the planet he chose to use the blood of the three main gods.
Fengzhu just waited in the villa on that planet for more than half a month.
During this period, he has been paying attention to the four major star fields in the southeast, northwest and north.
Judging from the news he got during this period, he guessed that Dong Ting was indeed integrating the forces of the four star regions.And the cosmic will of the tenth universe seems to have no intention of stopping that man at all.
So Fengzhu finally faintly affirmed his previous idea that the cosmic will of the tenth universe was paving the way for him.
Then he used his new special title, namely [3/4 God].
This title enables him to create a miracle related to himself.
In this regard, Fengzhu's original idea was that no matter what race he was or what state he was in, he could retain the ability bestowed by the tenth universe.
But the scope of his vision seems so broad that it exceeds the scope of the title.
So Feng Zhu narrowed down the range step by step.
In the end, the miracle he really achieved is that no matter whether he chooses the first universe or the tenth universe in the future, he can retain the ability bestowed by the tenth universe.
The use of special abilities attached to this title also made Fengzhu more and more affirmed that the will of the tenth universe is paving the way for him.
At the same time, the sense of ridiculousness and absurdity that had been suppressed by him suddenly resurfaced.
After Feng Zhu calmed down, he placed the red snake in the villa as before, and then walked into the swimming pool filled with tequila.
This is the end of the matter, even though he already has a premonition that it may not be that easy for him to become a god, but he will try to become a god with Dong Ting's blood after all.Even if it really fails this time, it's okay.
Fengzhu knew that what he used now was probably the blood of the God of Destiny.
But whether he can become a god in the end, he just wants to decide by himself.
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