On the top of the ruins of the imperial city, Lin Feng National Fortune Dragon Robe appeared, as oppressive as the sky, overlooking the devastated land.
He is now the emperor and the master of this land.
But he knew very well that in this world-destroying package crisis, he alone would be too weak.
He needs help.
But looking around, the strongest living creatures in this ruins are probably the commanders of the Imperial Army who are so scared that they are pissed and are taking the lead in shouting long live. They are just cannon fodder.
No.
He also has a follower.
A brother who has been with him all the way from Qingyang County to now.
"Fugui."
Lin Feng spoke calmly.
"The little one is here!"
A ray of golden light emerged from the sleeves of Lin Feng's wide dragon robe at lightning speed.
But it didn't run away. Instead, it made a "plop" sound and lay down at Lin Feng's feet in a very standard posture. Its big fluffy tail even... swept away the dust on Lin Feng's feet very flatteringly.
Huang Fugui The hair all over his body stood up and shook like chaff.
Its keen intuition belongs to a weasel, and it is about to be frightened to death!
The Lin Feng in front of me is still the same Lin Feng.
But it's not anymore.
The coercion on his body was a hundred times more terrifying than that of the nine-headed Nine Nether Dragon Lion before, and that of the demonic hand that covered the sky and the sun!
Huang Fugui closed his two front paws and kowtowed to the rubble of the ruins with a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang. He kowtowed more standardly than anyone else, and his voice was filled with tears.
"Little Huang Fugui, see my emperor! My emperor will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and his life will be as long as the heavens! With civilized martial arts, he will unify the world... Ouch!"
Before he finished speaking, it was kicked in the head by Lin Feng.
"Together you all."
Lin Feng looked at it impatiently, "I am the emperor now, not the leader of the martial arts alliance."
"Yes, yes, yes! That's what I said! It's a misnomer and a slap in the face!"
Huang Fugui crawled back, raised his little paws and slapped himself in the face.
"Okay, stop acting."
Lin Feng Looking at this hero who has been with him all the way from Qingyang County to now, Sixth Order's peak cultivation level, in this fight between gods and gods, he really is not even qualified to be cannon fodder.
"When I ascend the throne, I must be rewarded."
The corner of Lin Feng's mouth evoked a smile that made Huang Fugui's hair stand on end.
"I think your yellow leather suit is too eye-catching and does not fit the temperament of the palace Manager."
"Ah?"
Huang Fugui was stunned and her anus tightened.
Not in keeping with your temperament?
Dazzling?
It glanced at the surviving eunuchs without pants in the ruins in horror...
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Huang Fugui hugged Lin Feng's thigh with a "pop" sound and burst into tears.
"No, sir! The little one is wearing yellow leather and is the daughter of his mother and father! He is loyal to you. Although he is a male, he can... don't have any offspring for you!"
"But, I don't want to be a eunuch!!"
Lin Feng's face turned dark instantly.
What is this weasel thinking about all day long?
"Shut up!"
"Who said you need to be sterilized?"
Lin Feng grabbed Huang Fugui as if he were carrying a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.
"Huh? No, it's not?"
Huang Fugui was stunned and stopped crying.
"I said, I want to give you... a skin change!"
Lin Feng's other hand suddenly reached into the void and pressed on the Imperial Heirloom Jade Seal that he had just conquered!
"Martial Peace Dynasty, National Games obey orders!"
"Give it to me...!"
Boom!!!!
A thundering dragon roar!
The National Fortune Golden Dragon that had just gathered above Lin Feng's head, like a canopy, suddenly swooped down!
It did not rush towards Lin Feng, but turned into a golden torrent that was even more dazzling than Sun, amidst Huang Fugui's twisted screams of horror.
In the most brutal, arrogant, and unreasonable way, I poured it into its little body... fiercely!
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Huang Fugui let out the most miserable scream in his life!
What does that feel like?
It felt like a three-year-old child being forced to swallow the entire Pacific Ocean in one gulp!
"It's going to explode! Master! It's going to explode!!"
"I don't want to be a eunuch! I want to be stretched to pieces!"
Huang Fugui's body instantly expanded tenfold like a balloon!
The golden hair all over his body stood on end, his skin began to crack, and golden blood shot out from it!
The Sixth Order demonic power in its body was simply a joke in front of this extremely pure "National Fortune Dragon Qi", which was instantly washed away, crushed, and assimilated!
"If it explodes, I'll hold it back!"
Lin Feng snorted coldly, and the hand pressing on Huang Fugui's Tianling cover suddenly shook!
A force belonging to Martial Apex Realm Ninth Level Peak, mixed with domineering will, surged in instantly and forcibly suppressed the national destiny that was about to go crazy!
"Give me some training!"
"Aren't you Huangpizi? Can't you eat it?"
"Today, I will let you eat to your heart's content and transform into my own body!"
What Lin Feng wants is not a Ninth Order monster.
What he wants is someone who can help him handle affairs, communicate with others, and help him manage the slaughterhouse...Manager!
"Transformation?!"
Huang Fugui caught this keyword in the midst of severe pain.
"No!"
It gave out its last cry.
Zhila!
Under the dual effects of National Fortune Dragon Qi and Asura Divine Power, the golden hair on Huang Fugui was instantly burned to coke!
Immediately afterwards, the charred skin fell off, revealing... not dragon scales, but smooth, human skin!
After its size expanded to the extreme, it began to rapidly... shrink!
Ten meters!
Five meters!
One meter!
Its limbs, its head, and its trunk are all undergoing earth-shaking changes!
Boom!
A golden light suddenly exploded!
The light dissipated.
In place, the fat weasel disappeared.
Instead, there is a...
Naked, fair-skinned, thin, about sixteen or seventeen years old.
This young man looks...
How to say it.
His sinister eyebrows, rat-like eyes, small nose and mouth, especially those two mustaches that had just grown out and were stained with blood, made him look extremely vulgar.
The young man lowered his head blankly, looked at his bare chest, then at his human hands, and finally, with trembling hands, he touched his...
"Ah!!!"
A scream that was ten times more piercing than when he was injected into his body resounded throughout the ruins!
"My wool!!!"
"Where's my shiny golden fur!!!"
"Where's the big, fluffy tail that I'm most proud of?!!"