The appearance of the Giant King was beyond Han Fei's expectation.
What the f * ck, this is too horrifying!
In this time after 100,000 years, next to the corpse of a strange Cloud Whale King, he saw the Giant King?
But then, Han Fei realized that something was wrong. He had only discovered the Giant King when he held the small bottle. Could it be that the Giant King had hidden his soul in this small bottle?
The Giant King said leisurely, "Disciple, I knew that one day you would discover the secret of the soul. It's ridiculous that the Beast King, the Heavenly Crystal, and the Water Fairy thought they could teach you a lesson. I'm different. I'm very smart. No matter what, I'm smarter than monkeys, birds, flowers, and plants. "
Han Fei was dumbfounded. With a thought, the Apocalyptic Divine Technique descended.
Han Fei's flesh and blood were recovering into a body, and the golden skeleton was also a body. At this time, the golden skeleton said, "Master, I'm confused. What's going on?"
The old turtle said, "Idiot, it's just that someone left a soul mark in your soul. It doesn't have a mind of its own, and it can only repeat those words. "
Sure enough, the Giant King laughed and said, "Little Wang Han, are you surprised to see me again? But don't get too excited. When you see me, I'm afraid I've turned into bones and dust. Who knows how many years later it will be? This is just a Divine Soul Imprint that I left behind … "
Han Fei sighed faintly. Damn, when did this happen? Why didn't I know?
The Giant King hummed, "Make a long story short. Let me finish explaining things first. Little Wang Han, listen carefully. This half bottle of blood is the real bloodline of the God of War, the blood of a god. It's a pity that I got a whole bottle of it back then. But after trying, I still couldn't walk on the path of the God of War and follow in the footsteps of the God of War. It's a pity. This should be because I'm not talented enough to absorb the bloodline of the God of War. Little Wang Han, I'll leave this half a bottle of Blood of the God of War to you. You must help me find a decent inheritance. Or, if you can use it yourself, it's okay! This is the glory of the War God, it cannot be tarnished … "
The Giant King used nearly a thousand words to describe the greatness of the God of War, which made Han Fei's blood freeze. Who would have thought that this Giant King was a die-hard fan of the God of War?
Han Fei was speechless and complained crazily in his heart, Master, don't you know that I'm also a body practitioner? You still want to leave the God's blood to others? I'm a little worried about your IQ! "
The old turtle was shocked. "Wait a minute … Kid, you crossed the river of time. What kind of master did you have? Why does it have the blood of the gods? "
Han Fei said, "Maybe it was worshiped when the gods were still alive? At that time, it was popular to offer sacrifices! "
"Ridiculous."
The old tortoise replied, "How could a dignified god give blood so easily?"
Hearing the old turtle's words, Han Fei immediately remembered what the Giant King said before. He said that if the War God was still safe and sound, the two of them could chat through the sacrificial fire wall.
Han Fei didn't know whether it was true or not.
However, if the Giant King said so, there might be some basis. Maybe the God of War was also a fool?
In any case, the essence blood of the God of War had already fallen into his hands. This was the most awesome thing he had seen in his life except for the little calabash.
This was the real God's blood!
After the Giant King finished talking about business, he began to chat. He said, "Disciple, I don't know how many years you can go back in time. However, if you have a chance, you must take care of the war giants. Compared with the Beast Clan, the Sky Clan, and the Demonic Plant Clan, we have the least people. I heard that you little human beings are very fertile. Why can't we, who are a little bigger, have children? It's really strange. "
The Giant King rambled. "I don't know what the future will be like? Our Hundred Thousand Mountains has a vast territory and many strong masters. There will always be some clansmen left, you know. Our war giants are not very smart, so you'll have to pay more attention in the future … "
The more the Giant King chattered, the darker Han Fei's face became.
Han Fei was helpless and thought, Master, there may be traces of the Beast Clan and the Sky Clan! Master Shuixian is still alive! I can't find anyone from your war giants at all!
The Giant King gradually disappeared in this kind of chatter.
It turned out that a Venerable was still a Venerable. He didn't have the power of a king, so he could only leave a small movie for Han Fei.
During the Giant King's chatter, Han Fei's flesh and blood collapsed again, and the Apocalyptic Divine Art came again. Of course, he couldn't go on like this! He had to solve this problem quickly.
Han Fei couldn't help asking, "Old Yuan, can I drink this God's blood?"
The Giant King said leisurely, "How would I know? I've never seen God's blood in my life. You're lucky to have someone hide the God's Blood in your Divine Soul... "
Han Fei said, "Then don't you have any suggestions? If I die, you will die. "
The old turtle said lazily, "Of course, God's blood is good. But I'm afraid you can't bear it. However, I would like to ask, is your teacher also a king? "
Han Fei said, "No! My teacher is a peak-level Venerable. Otherwise, he would have lived to this day. "
The old turtle said bluntly, "No!"
Han Fei asked, "Huh?"
The old turtle said, "If he is a Venerable, why can he use the king's blood essence? Are you bragging? Even if he is a king, he doesn't dare to use God's blood easily, let alone a peak-level Venerable. "
Han Fei was taken aback. "What do you mean?"
The old turtle said, "Well … Your golden body has been formed. In terms of physique, I'm afraid you have also reached the level of a peak-level Venerable. If your teacher can use it, you can naturally use it too. Maybe when the god bestowed the God's blood, he diluted it, or added some kind of restriction so that the God's blood won't hurt the Venerable? However, to be safe, I think you should use a little bit first. "
Hearing this, Han Fei found it reasonable.
Just when Han Fei was about to activate the God of War's blood essence, he heard the old turtle say, "Why don't you melt your wings too? Anyway, these wings seem to only have the meaning of a secret method for you. After melting, these will not disappear, but will enhance a trace of bloodline power. In the future, if you give birth to children, they may inherit your bloodline power. "
Han Fei: "…"
Han Fei couldn't help but ask, "Do you mean that what is in my bloodline, my children may inherit it?"
The old turtle nodded. "That makes sense. The bloodline of every living being was actually quite heterogeneous. Maybe in each bloodline, there are thousands of different kinds of power. Most of them are in a sealed state, and a few have already been awakened at the beginning of their birth. "
Han Fei blinked his eyes. "The Phantom Glass Wings are actually quite beautiful."
The old turtle: "…"
Han Fei knew that the old turtle was right, because he was not the only one who had done this. In fact, many people had done this.
Once they passed the level of Law Enforcer, they would melt their wings and become a part of their power.
And Han Fei certainly didn't care about the power provided by the Phantom Glass Wings. The Phantom Glass Wings were best at speed and secret methods. Even their flashing ability couldn't be compared with the Agility of Wind.
This fusion was simple.
With a thought from Han Fei, the Wind God Bead floated in the air. With a bang, it shattered into powder and was wrapped in a mist of blood.
It seemed that he had done a trivial thing. Han Fei didn't waste any time but directly unscrewed the small bottle containing the God of War's bloodline.
As soon as the bottle was opened, a surge of blood qi rose into the sky.
The terrifying protective energy on the surface of the Cloud Whale collapsed the moment the bottle was opened.
The old turtle said, "This is the suppression of the origin. It doesn't matter. Get a little God of War's essence blood and then quickly close it. "
The old turtle thought to himself, If this is really the bloodline of a god, then Han Fei probably won't be able to resist it. If Han Fei can't resist it, the old turtle will absorb it for him. It shouldn't be a problem. He had to be careful of this little calabash and not compete with him.
Han Fei was also very careful.
After all, this was the essence blood of a god. He had to be careful. He took out a small drop the size of a fingernail and dripped it into his collapsed bloodline.
At this moment, his Law Enforcer ability was broken and swallowed by the bloodline. His flesh and blood showed the color of the power of Law Enforcer and also flickered with golden light, but it was not the same thing as a golden body.
At this moment, these powers were flowing into his flesh and blood and had been gradually fusing.
When this God Blood dripped in …
Hum ~
Suddenly, the golden light shone brightly, and the collapsing flesh and blood immediately showed signs of stabilizing, and in an instant, it was stabilized.
"Apocalyptic Divine Technique."
This time, Han Fei's flesh and blood finally wrapped around his muscles and bones, no longer collapsing.
He didn't know whether it was because of the Law Enforcer ability or the essence blood of the God of War. In short, Han Fei's body became more stable, and his flesh and blood became more solid.
Han Fei didn't feel any pain in his flesh and blood. He just felt that everything was reasonable. His flesh and blood recovered, and his skin grew again.
As if fearing that his flesh and blood were not strong enough, Han Fei took out another small drop of the essence blood of the God of War and dripped it into his healing flesh and blood.
This time, Han Fei only felt that his strength had increased greatly. His body was even stronger, and energy was surging in his flesh and blood. Fortunately, the protective energy of the Cloud Whale was broken by the blood of the God of War. Otherwise, a large amount of energy would have rushed into Han Fei's body.
Han Fei's body was still slightly fatter, which made him realize that he seemed to have eaten too much.
Han Fei activated the Void Fishing Technique and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't use more. Otherwise, if he used another drop, he might explode.
At this time, Han Fei clearly felt a slight sigh, and then he heard the old turtle say, "You scared me. I thought this was really the essence blood of a god. It turns out to be Emperor Blood! "
Han Fei was dumbfounded. "Emperor Blood?"
The old turtle vowed solemnly, "Of course, do you think you can swallow the blood of gods now? Since you can swallow it, this is at most Emperor Blood. And it may be diluted Emperor Blood. Otherwise, that small drop just now would have been enough for you. It seems that the so-called God of War your teacher mentioned is just a Venerable Emperor. "
Han Fei didn't have any special feelings about gods, so he said, "What's wrong with a Venerable Emperor? A Venerable Emperor is also an immortal-level expert! That's still much stronger than you, okay? "
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