Metropolis Super Mercenary King

"You three, don't go busy. It's not impossible for us to sit down and talk about cooperation. Don't you want the son of hell? I can give him to you. " Fang Hao suddenly said.

The grave tiger one face surprised way: "you just still firmly oppose? How could that change your mind? "

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not talking about the present, but after the son of the underworld recovers his consciousness, if there are three of you as his masters, his future achievements will be absolutely unlimited!" Fang Hao said to the point.

To make this decision, Fang Hao did not mean to do it temporarily, but he had already thought about it when he wiped out the evil thoughts of the son of the underworld.

This son of the underworld is bound to be his right hand in the future. Instead of expending his energy in teaching, he might as well push the boat and hand him over to the holy beast.

In any case, there are contractual restrictions, they will never dare to go beyond the minefield!

However, what he didn't expect was that a wisp of thought left by the Hades could be so strong that he easily scared off the three holy beasts.

But it's good to do so. He wastes his saliva and persuades them.

"We need to think it over and give you a reply." The grave tiger was silent for a long time, and finally he spoke slowly.

It is very important for them to get the order of the sons of the underworld.

Because now, the son of the underworld is just like a newborn baby, without any discrimination ability at all.

If they get it, they will no doubt train him to be an emotionless humanoid.

However, in Fang Hao's hands, it is a living creature.

There is thought and soul, and will never go to extremes!

"It's OK. Anyway, it will take a long time for the son of the underworld to recover. You just have to tell me the answer before the foreign invasion."

Fang Hao had the confidence to bring the son of the underworld back to the right path. Instead of letting him go astray again.

"Then we'll leave first. But before we leave, I'll give you a piece of advice. Be careful about the affairs of the underworld and the hell prison. It's far from over."

The dark emperor's eyes looked at Fang Hao with deep meaning, and then fled into the void and returned to the nether world.

Looking at the figure of the dark emperor leaving, Fang Hao frowned and said: "listen to his tone, it seems that there are some changes in the Ming clan. The girl, the moon of the dead, doesn't know whether it will be implicated?"

Fang Hao didn't know much about the underworld, and the moon was his only friend in the underworld. Naturally, Fang Hao was worried about her safety for the first time.

"The dark emperor is gone, so I'm going."

The tiger said, ready to leave.

However, Fang Hao suddenly opened his mouth and said, "master, don't go. I have something to ask you."

The grave tiger frowned: "we seem to have nothing to talk about?"

However, Fang Hao shook his head and said with a smile, "how can it not be? I can be very interested in the archaic patterns on your body

When Fang Hao noticed Fang Hao's malicious eyes, he suddenly felt cold in his heart. He was forced to say, "these archaic divine patterns can be engraved by XuanHuo tortoise, and then you can simply follow them!"

Fang Hao finished listening, nodded his head and said, "well, please stay for a few more days."

"As for Xuefeng, you can leave now. I have nothing to ask you about." Fang Hao looked up at Xuefeng road hovering in the air.

Xuefeng's eyes showed a trace of inexplicable look and said: "you're OK. It doesn't mean I'm fine. My coir raincoat doesn't go away. I want to tell you that one of the true disciples of Kunlun immortal palace is my descendant. If you meet me, please don't show any affection!"

"Elder, the person you said is not called Feng dance?" Fang Hao asked without thinking.

Blood Phoenix eyes flashed a little surprised way: "good, that girl is really called this name, look at your appearance seems to have seen her, how do you think her talent?"

Fang Hao said with a smile: "do you want to listen to the truth or to listen to lies?"

Xuefeng rolled her eyes and said, "what do you think? If you want to hear lies, why should I ask you? I only met her once when she was seven or eight years old, but I don't know how she has grown up now. "

"This little girl's qualification is good, but she's with the wrong person. I'm afraid she'll be a banished fairy at most in the end."

Think of before and Feng dance get along for a short time, Fang Hao is not too much resistance or hatred.

After all, she is a disciple of the Kunlun immortal palace. From her standpoint, there is no mistake in doing those things.

However, in Fang Hao's opinion, the Kunlun immortal palace is really poor in educating students.

Feng dance is pretty good, and the rest of zhantian Zhongshan is all arrogant.

The strength is not very good, but one is more crazy than the other.

At the beginning, if Fang Hao was not inconvenient to show himself, he really wanted to teach them a lesson.

Xuefeng said in a deep voice, "that's the blood of Phoenix in her body. All my descendants must experience a nirvana of life and death before they can be reborn. Otherwise, even if their blood is extraordinary, their achievements will not be too great.""I understand the meaning of your previous words. Do you want to borrow my hand to help her recover from the fire?" Fang Hao said with a smile.

Xuefeng nodded her head and said, "I do mean that, but you have the right to choose. You and she are enemies and friends. It seems that you are suspected of adding trouble to yourself. However, if you can, I hope you can help her as much as possible!"

Voice down, blood Phoenix did not do more stay. Fly directly to the sky and disappear in a flash.

"It seems that elder Xuefeng is not as heartless as I imagined. On the contrary, among the four of you, you are more like human beings." Fang Hao said with emotion.

"Although Xuefeng lived tens of thousands of years, it was only a thousand years ago that she was reborn. I heard that it was all dependent on a friar of the Terran family. I think that Feng dance should be the blood descendant left by her and that person."

"Well, don't mention these old things. Now what I'm most interested in is to know, Fang Hao, what are you going to do with those ancient monks' bodies?" XuanHuo tortoise digs off the topic.

After hearing the words of XuanHuo tortoise, Fang Hao immediately came back to his mind: "if you don't say that I almost forgot, this ancient monk's body is priceless. Unfortunately, I can't find so many residual souls. Otherwise, we can form a king's teacher who is arrogant to him!"

The reason why the hell prison was able to set up the Senluo army was that most of the ghosts in the hell prison were living ghosts, and there was no obstacle in taking them away.

Although Fang Hao has many people under him, he can't find so many people who are willing to give up their bodies.

What's more, what Fang Hao wants is the teacher of the king. Naturally, he wants the unity of spirit and spirit, not the temporary seizure of the house!

"In fact, have you ever thought about finding the soul for Gu Fang?"

XuanHuo tortoise suddenly said a word that was startling!

Fang Hao's eyes bloomed with Splendor: "do you know where their souls are trapped?"

"This is not a guess. Looking at the whole realm of Dara, there are only a few places where souls can be detained. Among them, the most likely one is the sea of darkness and the place of ultimate reincarnation." XuanHuo turtle said in a deep voice.