But now, he really regretted it. If he is poisoned by the blood crystal stone poison, Zhao Hong will die sooner or later, and if he does not stimulate the poison of the blood crystal stone poison, Zhao Hong will be able to live for a hundred years at most.

Even if he transforms his body again and again, greatly prolongs Zhao Hong's lifespan, and finally becomes a complete puppet, Zhao Hong's brain will be eroded and become a madman sooner or later, and his body will become like this, I am afraid that he will not have the opportunity to impact the realm of rejuvenation in this life, this peerless demon is considered a waste.

Zhao Hong was asking outside, and before he could return, Mo Lao came over.

"Boy, is that armor you wearing really made by your own hands?"

"Could it be Mo Lao? I've heard Lizun mention you. ”

"It's the old man. ”

"That armor is indeed made by me, Mo Lao, I have been ingenious since I was a child, and I like to make some gadgets, this armor is tailor-made for myself, specially for me to wear. ”

Mo Lao asked again: "This set of armor is a bit peculiar, and it shouldn't be able to carry it with your life force." How did you solve this problem?"

Zhao Hong didn't tell the truth, but said: "Mo Lao, this set of armor doesn't need much life power, I am the chosen one, I have special abilities, this set of armor is controlled by me with the power of the wind to transform and fly, and I don't need much life power, but others wear it, if you want to force it with life force, I'm afraid it will be difficult to climb to the sky." ”

In fact, not only the power of the wind, but also the armor must be connected by invisible thin threads formed by potential. But Zhao Hong didn't say it, and Mo Lao thought it was life force.

"I know you have an ability, and your ability is to control the wind, not the way to change position in an instant?"

"That's a form of witchcraft. I know a little bit about witchcraft, this witchcraft has been passed down from generation to generation in our family, and my grandfather said that our ancestors were blessed by Mother Earth, and that there is a unique power in our bloodline, which can be stimulated through witchcraft to change positions and move. ”

Zhao Hong pretended to rely on the power of the bloodline and the blessing of Mother Earth, but also to exterminate Mo Lao's possible greed.

Mo Lao was silent for a moment, and exclaimed: "Your ancestors have the blessing of Mother Earth, you have learned the magic of witchcraft, or the Chosen One can use special abilities, you can make deformation armor by yourself with your mental dexterity, and your own holes are fully opened, and your talent is outstanding, which is really a rare person." I wonder how old you are?"

This question is really difficult for Zhao Hong to answer, he lost a memory, Zhao Hong always felt that he spent a long, long time in that lost memory, but he didn't know how long it was. However, if you extrapolate from your existing memories, you seem to be still very young, in fact, age is of little significance to Zhao Hong's god and demon body, whether it is four years old, forty years old or four hundred years old, his talent potential will not decline with aging. The body of gods and demons has a long lifespan, but before it really reaches the infinite realm, this long lifespan is only relative.

However, at this time, Zhao Hong didn't say anything about the body of gods and demons, but just changed his age casually: "Less than forty years old." "It's not exactly made up, based on Zhao Hong's memory, it should be less than thirty years old, but it's a little too shocking to say it, so I said that I was forty years old.

"It's so young. Mo Lao sighed again, "You have become a holy warrior before the age of forty, even if you are a talented person, it is not easy, it seems that you are still a person who is willing to endure hardships." ”

Mo Lao praised it. Zhao Hong hurriedly said modestly.

"Your armor is very elaborate, where did you learn these things?"

"I didn't learn it from others, I figured it out on my own. I've seen the puppet wood people of the Shuzong, very delicate, but we don't have any of these things in the southern wilderness. ”

"What?" Mo Lao frowned, then glanced at Lizun.

Knowing this, he asked, "You figured out all these things yourself, and you didn't learn them from anywhere else?"

Mo Lao didn't believe what Zhao Hong said, so he asked Lizun to ask, because they thought that Zhao Hong had been poisoned by the blood crystal glass stone contaminated with Lizun's breath, so they wouldn't lie to Lizun.

"That's true. Zhao Hong replied.

Lizun and Mo Lao were silent.

"Don't be disappointed two of you, you need to be proficient in the art of puppet mechanisms to find the heir of the Pivotal Sect, we don't have this southern wilderness, but this world is still very big, out of the southern wilderness, there may be places where these things are, when my strength is improved, if I can get out of here, I can go to other places to find them." Zhao Hong thought that the two of them were disappointed knowing that there was no puppet trick here.

But this is not the case.

The expressions on the faces of the two men were definitely not disappointed, but shocked.

They've studied the Iron Eagle Armor and know how complex it is. Even Lizun and Mo Lao, who were proficient in the art of puppetry, benefited a lot after studying it.

And Zhao Hong alone can study this kind of thing out of thin air without any foundation, which is simply a genius.

At this moment, Lizun's face was pale, his lips were pale, and he finally realized that he had done something wrong, in fact, Zhao Hong was the person he was looking for, and he was better than the person he was looking for, and he didn't know how many times. But because of his negligence and arrogance, he wasted a genius like this.

Lizun's heart was full of remorse, he only had one thought at the moment, if he could not poison Zhao Hong so easily, but ask clearly before making a decision.

In fact, Lizun had this idea at the beginning, and Mo Lao also reminded him, but he insisted on not listening, so he had such regret now.

Zhao Hong couldn't pass through the puppet corridor because he was only less than forty years old, let alone Zhao Hong, their previous sect master was still struggling in the blood qi realm when he was forty years old.

But Zhao Hong was actually able to walk around the puppet corridor. And he struggled for a long time, and finally he couldn't get over it because of his lack of strength. Zhao Hong's life force is too weak, but with Zhao Hong's skills, if the life force is stronger, he will pass.

And it is reasonable that Zhao Hong can't pass the second level, cracking the weakness of the wood beast, which requires the eyes and experience of a master. Moreover, the wood beast has been rigorously designed, and it requires fixed steps to crack it, and it is impossible to destroy it if you fight indiscriminately.

Zhao Hong didn't even have a puppet technique in this place, so it would be strange if he could destroy it.

But it's too late to say anything now, Zhao Hong has already been abolished, because there is no cure for the blood crystal glass stone poison.

"Since you designed and made the armor yourself, I have an idea. Mo Lao said, "Instead of giving you things or cultivating methods to let you directly improve your strength. ”