Metropolis Super Mercenary King

Then, Meng Qiu gave Fang Hao the answer that he wanted to be crazy.

Meng Qiu said solemnly, "where does this master know? Mr. Qianfu must know. "

Fang Hao chest a burst of ups and downs, breath thick, said special for a long time, almost is a special white said it!

Taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down his mood, but his face was still dark: "that is to say, the hope of letting you out is still very slim, isn't it?"

Meng Qiu looked at Fang Hao inexplicably and said seriously: "there are ways, but you don't understand at all. Only when the Master goes out, you will have the hope of replenishing life."

Fang Hao rolled a pair of white eyes directly: "it seems that you don't have to go out, and I don't have to live."

After that, Fang Hao directly turned around and left. He didn't need to waste time. He had to take advantage of his strong fighting capacity and let some people have a long memory.

Seeing Fang Hao going away, Meng Qiu immediately called out, "don't worry. Although I can't help you to make up for the heyday, I can still make it up for you."

"What are you doing with your idle talk? I'm not in the mood to talk to you about it." Fang Hao was unhappy.

Meng Qiu sighed, a pair of flesh ache appearance, did not know from there took out a red light ball.

The red light ball is not big. There seems to be red thunder shining inside.

When seeing this thing for a moment, Fang Hao's face was awe inspiring: "this is the thunder of red robbery!"

"This kind of red robbery contains endless destructive power. It is this thing that destroys your vitality."

"What do you mean?" Fang Hao frowned. Fang Hao knew that Meng Qiu took out this thing, which should not be so simple on the surface.

"Although this thing contains terrible destructive power, it contains a trace of vitality. The extreme end of death is life. When things reach the extreme, they will go against each other. If you swallow them and refine them, you can make up for some of the lost vitality. If you have enough of this destructive thunder, it is not impossible for you to recover." Meng Qiu's face is full of color.

Fang Hao's face was startled: "do you want me to swallow it? You are not afraid that Laozi will be destroyed directly. How can this thing be so easy to swallow? "

"You are not a God. Heaven and earth are hard to die, but you still have a trace of vitality." Meng Qiu said with a dry smile.

From Meng Qiu's appearance, we can see that the old man is not sure.

"What is the success rate?" He was black again.

Meng Qiu seemed to be pinching his fingers and telling fortune with others. After a moment, he raised his head and said seriously: "if it's someone else, there's no chance, but if it's you, it's different. The chance of success is still great."

With these words, Meng Qiu went to Fang Hao and patted Fang Hao on the shoulder. I looked after you.

Fang Hao looked at the bottom of his heart: "in the end, there are several layers of probability."

"Do you believe it if I say ten percent?"

Meng Qiu's words left Fang Hao speechless.

Don't say ten percent, look at Meng Qiu's appearance, that is to say, 50 percent Fang Hao can't believe it.

has the final say sincere words and earnest wishes. "Anyway, you can only make some more progress if you only refinery, but you can't try to decide if you want to try it now."

Fang Hao was silent for a moment and then showed his hands.

Meng Qiu put the red light ball on Fang Hao's hand. His eyes were bright and solemnly told him, "it's best to step by step."

"I see. You wait in here." Fang Hao was depressed.

Looking at Fang Hao turning to leave, Meng Qiu suddenly called out: "should not give you to solve, you don't come back?"

"Villain's heart, if I can make up some vitality, I'll let you out."

"Well, you can take the token out, too."

A black light flashed in Meng Qiu's hand and appeared in Fang Hao's hand. It was the token that belonged to the immortal sect.

Fang Hao quickly rushed to the door, but saw his noumenon walking around outside, as if the heart is not quiet.

At the moment, Fang Hao once again felt that strange, as if noumenon and No. 1 treasure body were two different people.

With a strange mind, he went out directly.

Suddenly, the thoughts of the two spirits intersect in an instant, the consciousness blends with each other, and the memory is naturally and instantaneously shared.

No. 1 treasure body took out the red light ball and the token and handed it to Fang Hao.

Needless to say, Fang Hao ontology already knows the cause and effect.

However, Fang Hao took a look at the No. 1 treasure body, and his mind moved. He put the second God and the treasure body into the spirit beast bag.

Today's Fang Hao's mind is really complicated. Sometimes he feels that he is one with the second God, but sometimes he feels that the second God is another person.

The same is true of the second God.

But together, it is nothing, once isolated from the space, this feeling is even more strange.

"What's more, when we are together, we share our consciousness. When we are not together, consciousness is divided into two parts. If consciousness eventually does not share common ground, will we really be two Laozi?" Fang Hao frowned and worried in his eyes. He always felt that it was not appropriate.After that, Fang Hao did not stop and sat cross legged. Suddenly, strange fog rose from his place, blocking the cave and seemingly blocking the space.

The red ball contains a terrible destructive power. The so-called destruction has a glimmer of vitality, which is just a vague statement.

In the end, Fang Hao has no bottom. Although Meng Qiu said that he was sure, Fang Hao could not believe everything.

So in vitro, with their own strong power, began to destroy the red ball inside the thunder refining.

Just at the beginning, Fang Hao felt great pressure, as if the things inside were going to explode at any time.

Fang Hao is naturally familiar with this devastating feeling. It is because of the red robbery that his vitality has been eroded countless times.

Although it is only a little bit, it still contains the power that can destroy him.

In fact, even if Meng Qiu took it out, his expression was extremely distressed. It seems that this thing, in addition to its great destructive power, should still be a treasure.

Fang Hao was serious about refining. Although he wanted a little bit of refining, it was difficult to separate them, so that Fang Hao could not defeat each other and could only refine together.

Nature is more dangerous, but Fang Hao did not manage so much, some things do not try, never know the results.

Outside, in a meeting hall in the holy city, Yunhe looks at Wen Xiao and Wei Wei Li, who are sitting next to him. Finally, he frowns at Wen Xiao and says, "madam, there is no news yet?"

"I can feel Xiao San alive, but I can't feel where he is." There was a cold light in Wen Xiao's eyes.

A few days ago, Fang Cuicui and the three headed dragon disappeared strangely. As the owner of the three headed dragon, Wen Xiao could not find out.

Since these days, many people have been sent to investigate, not to mention the whole of Daqin, but the other three countries.

However, Fang Cuicui and the three headed dragon seemed to disappear out of thin air, and no news came back.