Metropolis Super Mercenary King

"Yama, what on earth are you giving me that can trigger the archaic divine pattern in my body!" Rao Shi Fang Hao was also extremely shocked at this time.

Before in the temple of the underworld, although he got a gift from the king of the underworld, he could not completely control the archaic divine pattern, and when he was against the enemy, he would deliberately ignore it.

It's all because all the archaic patterns in his body are incomplete. However, with the appearance of the drop of blood, Fang Hao is surprised to find that his original incomplete power of divine patterns can move with his heart.

"It seems that the rumor is true. You are indeed the protector of the son of the underworld. This drop of God's blood is condensed by the blood of the river Styx for a hundred years, and there is a trace of the mark left by the king of the underworld."

"Only those who really win the favor of the Hades can inspire the real mystery of the blood of God. If I guess right, the archaic patterns in your body should have been perfectly integrated with your body." Yan Luo said calmly.

Fang Hao originally wanted to frighten him, but when he heard what he said was exactly the same, he directly laughed and said, "this apology gift is OK, but I may not know that there is more than one archaic divine pattern in my body."

"What? You have other divine patterns, but I only have such a drop of blood on my body, which was given to me by the emperor's rupture. Even if I want to give you a little more, I can't help it! " Yan Luo said with a bitter smile.

Fang Hao heard the speech and was disappointed and said: "this Ming Jun is too stingy, isn't it just a few drops of blood? I'll give you some more to die for

"As I said before, the blood of the God is coagulated by the blood of the river Styx for a hundred years. Only one drop can be condensed every 100 years, which is tens of times more precious than those so-called panacea. I can give it to you, which is enough to prove my sincerity in cooperation! "

The hell prison is no more than other sects. They can't use pills to help their practice, and the blood of God is not a pure pill strictly speaking.

The mystery is not only to increase Qi and blood, but also to hide the ultimate secret of hell.

However, what Yama didn't say was that the drop he gave Fang Hao was actually a defective product left after he absorbed it.

Otherwise, after a hundred years of gestation in the river Styx, the blood of God would not have such a little effect.

The Archean divine pattern seems mysterious, but in fact, it is consistent with the principle of the divine array. This drop of blood just makes up for the defect of Fang Hao's divine pattern.

Even without the help of this drop of God's blood, Fang Hao's spirit will resonate with him and mend by himself as long as his spirit is promoted a little.

At the beginning, the Hades will leave these three archaic divine patterns, the intention is not to protect Fang Hao, but to speed up the pace of Fang Hao's practice.

However, Fang Hao took the path of cultivating the body as the seed. The growth of the spirit and the body were inseparable. Unlike the ordinary cultivation of the underworld, he only practiced the spirit.

"Well, since I have already taken care of your things, I will return your weapons to you if you don't want to be rude to you."

Fang Hao did not see any action, a blood awn on the void, and then a long red halberd, suspended in the air.

"Shenluo Tianzheng!"

At the moment of seeing the bloody halberd, Yan Luo, who was always very calm and calm, could not help but shout out with excitement.

After that, he did not care what reaction Fang Hao and others were. He directly held the bloody halberd and stroked it constantly.

"Is it not a weapon? I think you are as nervous as losing your wife and children. Are you exaggerating? " Fang Hao make complaints about Tucao road.

"Shenluo Tianzheng is the head of the ten king xuanbing in the hell prison. I coexist with it and share the same prosperity. If we don't have it, it would be worse than losing my wife and children!"

Fang Hao immediately remembered that when he and Yan Luo fought for the first time, Yan Luo really relied on this xuanbing to step into the realm of extreme Taoism.

Perhaps for him, the God Luo Tianzheng is more important than his relatives.

Fang Hao is not like this to xuandao!

According to Fang Hao's current state of cultivation, in fact, killing the immortal sword is the most suitable weapon.

After all, the immortal killing sword contains the power of the world, and it has a very high spirituality. The power it can contain is broader than that of xuandao.

However, Fang Hao from Kyushu, xuandao accompanied him all the way to live and die together.

Once, after xuandao was broken, Fang Hao tried his best to recast it.

Therefore, xuandao is far more than a weapon.

"I've given you the weapons. As for cooperation, I don't think it's necessary. As long as you don't bother me in the future, I'll never deal with you." Fang Hao returned to his senses and said faintly.

However, Yan Luo was still adamant: "my cooperation with you is not to resolve the enmity between us. What I am worried about now is whether Meng Tian will be harmful to the hell prison, and the deeper reason is for the birth of the son of hell!"

When Fang Hao heard this, he immediately restrained his smile and said with a serious look: "in this case, after Ming Jun took away the Archaean God fetus from me, didn't he successfully integrate the son of the underworld?""It turns out that my guess is true. The emperor really wants to do this. The son of the underworld is the inheritor of the Hades. As a member of the hell prison, I will never see the emperor make a big mistake!" Yan Luo said with a firm face.

On hearing this, Fang Hao nodded his head and said, "it's good that you can have this awareness. But just by this, I'm afraid that even if I go to the hell prison, I'll never come back."

Fang Hao is not stupid. With his strength, even with the help of Yama, he may not be able to save the son of the underworld even if he goes to the hell prison. Maybe he will involve himself.

"Boy, that's not necessarily. If you have my help, don't say it's Ming Jun, even if it's his real body, it can't help you!"

When Fang Hao was worried, he heard a familiar voice.

"Laoxuan, why are you here! I didn't see you for such a long time. I thought you had already run away! "

Fang Hao turned and looked at the man in green wearing a hat coming from afar. He grinned and said with a bright smile on his face.

The man in Green took off his hat and showed a round bald head. "I want to run, but because of the contract, I have to ensure the safety of the son of the underworld."

"As for you boy, I'm totally protecting you, but you're really in big trouble this time. If I hadn't run fast, those Terran friars would have beaten me up!" The man in Tsing Yi complained.

"Fang Hao, who is this monk? Is it your friend, too? "

They all looked at him in a daze. The man in green suddenly appeared, and finally the nine Li demon Saint took the lead in opening his mouth.

Fang Hao said with a smile, "he's my old partner. He's like you. But if you talk about seniority, you have to call him an elder."