Chapter 928 Weakness
In the sky above the immemorial dreamland, a layer of dark clouds pressed down, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and a trace of thunder was looming.
"Are you coming?"
Zhao Feng was excited and opened his solemn eyes.
This is also the reason why he shaped the small world in the Primordial Dreamland. He has been waiting for the next thunderstorm.
Zhao Feng had this idea, so he must try it: in the thunderstorm of the ancient dream, comprehend the small world of wind and thunder.
Whisper!
The sky was getting dark, and raindrops as small as silk threads fell from the sky.
When the raindrops entered Zhao Feng's small world.
Zhao Feng felt that his small world was in chaos under the continuous impact of the drizzle.
These ancient raindrops that entered his small world were beyond his control.
"At present, I can only control the matter I created in the small world, and the foreign matter is almost unaffected by me, and even affects the stability of my small world!"
Zhao Feng frowned slightly, his small world was too fragile.
But Zhao Feng didn't know that he was in the immemorial dreamland. If he returned to the real space, the influence and control of his small world on the space would definitely far exceed the small world created by ordinary emperors.
The raindrops in the Primordial Dreamland are also the most primitive ones, which contain a huge ancient atmosphere. They are completely different from the raindrops in the space where Zhao Feng is located. To control these raindrops, you need to have a deeper understanding of them.
And if you want to affect the profound meaning of the rules of the ancient dream, you need to have a certain understanding of the essence of the ancient dream.
Zhao Feng is far from this step.
Boom!
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and occasionally a thunderstorm flashed.
Zhao Feng looked up and said, "The thunderstorm this time is much smaller than the last time."
And Zhao Feng's small world, washed by the rain, became more transparent, as if it would disappear soon.
A gleam of light flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes, activating the crystal nucleus space.
Immediately, the surging wind and thunder true essence was sent out and flowed to every part of the small world.
Around Zhao Feng, the outline of a small world is slightly clear.
Above the immemorial dreamland, dark clouds were densely covered, heavy rain poured, and occasionally a thunderstorm passed by, and in the space below, a translucent dark cloud floated in the air, and the wind and thunder were raging.
Such a scene is very strange, like a world with two layers of heaven.
Zhao Feng was like this, immersed in the heavy rain of the ancient dream, feeling the faint aura of wind and thunder.
The small world around him slowly changed with his mood, and it seemed to become more real.
Boom!
Suddenly, a loud thunder sounded above Zhao Feng's head. In the small world of wind and thunder, many thunder and lightning burst into light.
The suffocating coercion that surpassed all things came suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis made Zhao Feng's left pupil jump with a warning.
"not good!"
boom boom...
A giant thunder struck Zhao Feng's location, destroying everything, leaving only a pitch-black scorched pit.
In the scorched pit with a radius of three feet, there is nothing.
The charred trees that were crooked all around were still burning with flames.
On the towering ancient trees in the distance, the demon bird and the giant python trembled for a while, looking at Jiaokeng with puzzled eyes.
next moment.
A blond boy appeared in the center of the dark scorched pit.
The boa constrictor and the monster bird saw everything,
They have become accustomed to their masters, although they are not of high realm, but they are always elusive.
"so close!"
Zhao Feng has lingering fears. He was in a state of enlightenment just now, and his perception of the outside world was weak.
If it wasn't for the warning from his left eye, he would have been woken up, fearing that he would have been directly hacked to death.
"In this weather, it stands to reason that there will be no thunder, it seems that it is because of the attraction of the small world of wind and thunder!"
Zhao Feng's mind is as bright as a mirror. From the time the dark clouds came, this is the first Gu Lei to fall.
The small world of wind and thunder is still in the initial stage, and its attraction to thunder and lightning is far less than that of the holy thunder body.
If the Holy Lightning Body is operated here, it is estimated that several ancient thunders will be drawn immediately.
In addition, the weather is getting worse, and there is a greater probability of falling Gulei next.
As a result, even if Zhao Feng could enter and exit the Immemorial Dreamland at any time, he would not dare to expand the small world of wind and thunder.
In the end, Zhao Feng circled around, collected some wooden blocks that contained more ancient thunder power, and sat cross-legged in the center of the scorched pit.
"There are only two months left before the battle for the prince, and I must initially complete the small world!"
Zhao Feng's heart is clear.
Generally, the great emperor, who can shape a small world within a year, can be called a peerless genius.
But with Zhao Feng's learning ability, analytical ability and experience, four months is enough for an ordinary small world.
But what he wants to shape is a small world of wind and thunder that contains the ancient meaning of dreams, which is too difficult.
Once Zhao Feng's small world is initially completed, the power is definitely not a reaction, and it is not a problem to crush the small world of ordinary emperors.
Just like at the beginning, Zhao Feng entered the immemorial dreamland for the first time, and he couldn't even hold three breaths.
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In the Palace of the Ninth Prince, representatives of various forces gathered.
Many kings and emperors were present, all standing aside.
Only some three-star powers, powerhouses with titles, and holy masters have a certain right to speak.
Among them, You Ye Shengjun, Xu Laoguai, Nanfeng King, Zhou Su'er are all among them.
But the atmosphere at the scene was a little depressing and gloomy.
"Ninth Prince, do you really give Zhao Feng the status of a Beast Tamer?"
A burly middle-aged man with a slightly dissatisfied expression.
In every move, he exudes strong physical oppression, which is still under his deliberate restraint.
The Ninth Prince's expression darkened. In fact, he was also preparing to hand over the position of the Soul Element combat member to Zhao Feng.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng took the initiative to admit the number of animal trainers in the palace.
Moreover, the Ji family who originally supported him, after learning that Zhao Feng was a member of the Ninth Prince, left immediately and joined the Eighth Prince's camp, causing huge losses.
When the ninth prince went to ask, the answer given by the elder Ji family was: "With Zhao Feng here, it is difficult for the Ji family to obtain the quota of soul-type combat members."
The ninth prince was helpless for a while, but the Ji family had already joined the eighth prince faction, and it was useless for the ninth prince to explain anything.
But Zhao Feng's support also brought a lot of help to the Ninth Prince.
For example, Nanfengwang and Haiyan Pavilion.
Even, Zhou Su'er helped him, to a certain extent, because of Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Feng is also a very good animal trainer!"
The ninth prince replied with a smile, he believed that Zhao Feng had shown his skills, not to perfunctory him.
The members of Haiyan Pavilion and Nanfeng King are also puzzled, Zhao Feng does have the talent for animal taming.
But it is far less than his own combat power, as well as that mysterious pupil technique.
However, regarding Zhao Feng's decision, the members of Haiyan Pavilion are not qualified to intervene.
The burly and strong man no longer spoke. The Shi family he belonged to was the only eight aristocratic family standing behind the ninth prince.
He didn't want to compete for the title of animal trainer, but just for the sake of the entire team and hoped that the members of the team could stand in the position they were best at.
Because the opponent is too strong!
In the overall strength ranking conducted by the original intelligence organization, the Ninth Prince ranked sixth.
Now, down to seventh place!
In other words, the chances of other princes during this period are far more than those of the ninth prince.
And the eighth prince, who was originally ranked seventh, is now ranked fourth, and there is a hint of luck in competing for the crown prince.
In the face of the previous princes and terrifying team members, everyone was completely at a loss.
"Shi Yulei, as long as our team is united enough, plus Shen Jizi's strategy, it's not that we can't fight together!"
On the side, the old eagle's voice sounded slowly.
"Now the old man can't jump to conclusions, but everything is variable!"
In the lower position, a white-bearded old man with a cane in his hand said slowly.
Shenjizi, a famous divination wise man in the Dagan Dynasty, has been in the dark for many years.
His appearance surprised the older generation present.
The two elders, each one said a word, instantly calmed the hearts of the army.
"Tomorrow is the battle for the quota, Zhao Feng is still not out?"
A low and dissatisfied voice came from the mouth of a three-star ordinary power elder.
The battle for the quota is the last procedure to determine the quota.
However, this procedure does not actually waste much time.
For example, the Ninth Prince has a total of seven places.
As a doctor, Zhou Su'er has a long-standing reputation for medical ethics, and no one will come to snatch this spot, and there is no such courage.
There is also Shi Yulei, the peerless genius of the previous generation of the Shi family who awakened his bloodline talent.
The Shi family's power can be said to be the biggest power behind the ninth prince, and no one will try to meddle in Shi Yulei's quota.
Even if the Shi family wanted to seize the second spot, the general forces did not dare to speak.
Moreover, there are two very special rules for the competition for places.
First, only the forces behind the prince, or those who do not belong to it, have the right to compete for the place.
Second, to compete for a certain place, one's own realm cannot be higher than the person who has this place.
In other words, if a certain animal trainer wants to compete for Zhao Feng's place, then this animal trainer cannot be the force behind other princes, and his realm cannot be higher than Zhao Feng.
Under various circumstances, the battle for places was not as complicated and intense as imagined.
"If Zhao Feng doesn't leave tomorrow, he can only disturb him!"
The ninth prince was a little helpless. He remembered that when he first visited Zhao Feng, he was also in retreat.
However, the Ninth Prince also had a glimmer of expectation.
Zhao Feng was the main member he recognized. If his strength increased, it would be a good thing.
call!
Suddenly, a great breath came.
All the strong people in the scene looked condensed and looked out of the hall.
"His Royal Highness, Tie is disturbing!"
I saw a majestic old man in a dark red robe standing outside the hall, an invisible deterrent that made all the strong people in the hall stagnate.
Beside him, there are several people, all of them from the Tie family. One of them is a beautiful woman who eagerly swept across the hall.
"Senior Hong Nan, tomorrow is the battle for the quota. Now that you are here, what advice do you have?"
The ninth prince smiled and stepped forward.
The Tie Family, the pinnacle of the Eight Great Families, is not weaker than the huge family of Samsung's pinnacle power, and now stands behind the Fourth Prince's faction.
"The old man is here to find Zhao Feng!"
Tie Hongnan's voice was loud and resounding throughout the hall.
And for this rude behavior, no one on the scene dared to stop it.
Even the elder representative of the Shi family bowed his head and said nothing.
Although they are the same as the eight great families, the Shi family is far inferior to the Tie family that guards the northwest aliens.
And this Tie Hongnan is an extremely ancient Holy Master of the Tie Family.
"Senior Hong Nan, Zhao Feng is still in retreat!"
The ninth prince looked apologetic.
"Huh? He didn't mean to hide from my Tie Family!"
Tie Hongnan looked slightly angry, and a domineering and endless hot breath suddenly dispersed. Many strong men in the other hall were depressed physically and mentally, their souls trembled slightly, and their qi and blood essence was still burning.