Fan Zhen snorted and changed the topic with a smile, "But without the blood of the Shangguan family, can the plan to resurrect the ancient god of war still go smoothly?" You must know that their blood not only contains amazing spiritual power, but also has the effect of communicating with the heavens. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"And if you want to resurrect the God of War, the one behind is the key, otherwise no matter how much spiritual power you have in your blood, it won't be of much use."

"Although the blood of all souls also has the effect of communicating with the heavens, the gap between the two is very large!"

Hearing Fan Zhen's words, Han Hui's face darkened suddenly, because Fan Zhen was right, without the blood of the Shangguan family, the probability of successfully resurrecting the ancient god of war would drop significantly.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have already ordered someone to find more blood, and the ceremony will definitely go smoothly when the time comes."

"Lord Hanhui!" Zhang Qiao stood up, and a voice like a silver bell sounded, "I have a direct blood of the Shangguan family here, I don't know if it's enough." ”

Han Hui's eyes were shining with gold, and he was so excited that he almost jumped up, but considering his current identity and the identity of a master, he couldn't be rude.

Taking a deep breath, he said as calmly as he could: "One is enough, bring it to me quickly." ”

Zhang Qiao laughed softly: "Lord Han Hui, you should know the value of the Shangguan family's blood, it has been copied to a high price in the black market, and the value of essence blood is even higher, but I have never heard of anyone getting it, not to mention that I have the essence blood of my direct descendants."

Han Hui calmed down slightly, and heard the words in Zhang Qiao's words, but still maintained a kind smile, and said, "Say it!" As long as it's not too demanding. ”

"Nothing?" Zhang Qiao casually threw a small bottle containing the direct blood of the Shangguan family to Han Hui, "I want to ask for ten times the amount of soul before." ”

Han Hui hurriedly jumped down from the chair, hurriedly followed the bottle thrown by Zhang Qiao, and then held it very carefully, for fear of hurting the bottle.

Glaring back at Zhang Qiao, he said slightly angrily: "This is filled with the essence blood of the Shangguan family, how can you throw it casually, what if it is broken?" ”

"Don't worry! No, a few bottles are the latest technology, and he can block the full force of the C-level Combat Soul Slayer. Zhang Qiao said.

Hanhui picked up the bottle and watched it under the light, and through the glass, you could see that the red liquid inside was flickering with a little light, like a galaxy, which was very beautiful.

Because this blood is too important, Han Hui is still not at ease, and when he opens the cap, a faint fragrance comes out, he can feel the charming taste, and a clear stream echoes in his mind.

His body instinctively had a desire to drink this vial of essence blood immediately, and he was sure that this was the essence blood of the Shangguan family, because only their blood could make him have such a desire.

"No problem!" Han Hui, who got the blood, was in a good mood and agreed to Zhang Qiao's request without hesitation.

In his opinion, as long as the ancient god of war is resurrected, then there are as many souls as he wants.

"Then it's decided." After Zhang Qiao finished speaking, she turned around and left, there was still some time before the resurrection ceremony was held, and she now went back to her room to rest.

"Then I'll go too." Fan Zhen turned to leave, and his entourage left with him.

Inkmark didn't speak, took a few steps back and disappeared into the wall.

On a walkway that looked like a stone wall, Fan Zhen held on to the wall and vomited incessantly, and it took a long time to get up.

At this moment, his face was slightly paler than just now, and his entourage hurriedly supported him.

"Sure enough, there is something in that old thing's wine, but fortunately, the master has practiced." Fan Zhen took a breath and said proudly.

"Captain Fan Zhen, why do you want to drink it when you know there's something in the wine?" The attendant was puzzled and asked suspiciously.

"Why? Didn't you see that Shadow Guild's chick drinking too? Do you think she doesn't know what's going on in the wine? ”

The attendant thought for a moment and said; "Like! She's so innocent, maybe she really didn't see a ghost in the wine, it's not good ......"

The attendant looked frightened and said nervously: "If she didn't spit out the wine like the captain, wouldn't she be in danger?" No way...... But ......"

The attendant looked nervously at Fan Zhen, trying to ask for his consent.

Fan Zhen slapped his forehead hard, and scolded with a smile: "When I vomited so much just now, I didn't see you so nervous, could it be that I fell in love with her?" ”

"Of course not, it's just that seeing her as such an innocent girl is not suitable for this kind of place." The attendant said seriously.

"You're so naïve!" Fan Zhen laughed and said, "Didn't you see that she was the first to drink red wine?" Didn't you see the blood she handed over? ”

"She is an even more vicious person than me, because I should have given the essence blood, but she gave it to Han Hui first."

"This not only won the favor of Hanhui, but also pushed countless people into the fire, you know?"

"How so? The captain is obviously the kindest person, and if it weren't for the captain, I might have died a long time ago. The attendant said with a serious face.

Fan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, constantly patting the entourage's shoulder, laughing non-stop, making the entourage show a puzzled look.

"Haha!" Fan Zhen tried his best to adjust his emotions and not let him laugh on his own, "You know what? Your focus is always on strange places! It's so much fun. ”

"Don't worry! Your chick will be fine, but you have to come on, she knows at a glance that it is not something that ordinary people can suppress. ”

"Captain, you really misunderstood, I don't mean anything to her." The entourage seriously argued, but Fan Zhen's mind was not here now.

Looking towards the center of the Valley of the God of War, it seemed that his eyes were about to penetrate everything and fall on the stone statue.

Whispered, "You know what? The sky is about to fall, and everyone who knows is struggling to jump out early. And Hanhui is one of them. ”

Fan Zhen secretly said in his heart, "But he is doomed to fail, and in the end, he will also make a wedding dress for others." ”

Fan Zhen turned to leave, and a small black ball in his hand seemed to fall inadvertently and fell under the cliff, because this action was very hidden, even the entourage around him did not see it.

The corners of Fan Zhen's mouth were hooked, revealing an expression of successful tricks.

The small black ball fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and then suddenly stretched out into a creature like a black centipede, the tentacles on his head swaying, as if to confirm direction.

Finally, he seemed to see the direction and crawled straight towards the center of the Valley of the God of War.

Although his body is small, his speed is not slow, which seems to confirm the truth that the more feet, the faster the speed, and his speed is extremely fast, leaving a series of afterimages on the ground.