Chapter 85: No Master Suit
The more Zhao Hao looked at it, the more he felt congested, it was a pity that such an awesome thing was floating in the wilderness like this!
Just when he was extremely worried, the star-like bead in the sky moved, and the bead burst out with a dazzling light, triggering a certain resonance between heaven and earth, and three extraterrestrial meteorites fell sideways from the sky.
Countless runes appeared on a meteorite, turning into a stone tablet, sucking in the ownerless battle suit dropped by the powerful man and sealing it inside. That scene actually gave people a solemn and solemn feeling, as if the ownerless battle uniform was a peerless killing weapon, which must be sealed, otherwise it would bring endless disasters to hundreds of millions of living beings.
Another meteorite also turned into a stone tablet, sealing the ownerless battle suit dropped by the powerful woman.
Eventually, the bead sealed itself inside the third extraterrestrial meteorite.
The stone monuments shaped by three meteorites flew in different directions, spanning time and space, and they did not know where they were going.
Zhao Hao desperately memorized the location of the stele so that he could make a windfall in the future.
However, as soon as his plan unfolded, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He's awake!
At the most critical moment of the dream, he woke up!
"Fark and Shet!"
Zhao Hao scolded angrily and said two foul words, this dream was inevitably too uncooperative.
It's like otaku dreaming of dating a goddess, and when the goddess just lifted her skirt, she suddenly woke up from a dream...... This kind of setting makes people no longer believe in love in an instant.
Click!
There was a crisp cracking sound, and cracks appeared in the stone tablet in front of him.
The crack was getting bigger and bigger, and the incomparably hard extraterrestrial meteorite turned into countless rubble in the blink of an eye.
The rubble continued to decompose itself, eventually dissipating into countless powders and dissipating into the air.
An almost transparent battle uniform, the length of which is in front of Zhao Hao's eyes, is within reach.
Zhao Hao's breathing suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and his heart pounded.
If the dream is reliable, the transparent battle suit in front of you should be the ownerless battle suit left over from the shocking war. The suit was too transparent to see the shape and type, and it was hard to tell if it was left by the powerful man or the strong woman.
However, this is not important to Zhao Hao.
It doesn't matter who left the ownerless battle suit, in short, it's just a treasure.
Zhao Hao didn't say a word, and put the battle suit into his body.
The ownerless battle suit, which had been silent for tens of millions of years in the long river of years, lost its vitality, and the moment it entered Zhao Hao's sea of knowledge, it suddenly burst out of vitality, and a majestic and incomparable idea surged, shaking Zhao Hao snorted and fell to the ground.
"Damn, what are you dragging!"
Zhao Hao was angry and gestured his middle finger at the air.
This is not the first time he has encountered this kind of resistance in battle uniform.
When I first got the Blood Demon Sword Demon to transform into a battle uniform, the battle suit conveyed a strong idea: Lao Tzu is not convinced!
And now, the ancient ownerless battle uniform of unknown origin conveys a very straightforward thought: You are not worthy!
This unpretentious and contemptuous thought immediately angered Zhao Ritian.
"Your sister's has become a masterless uniform, how noble do you think you are?"
Zhao Hao really didn't believe in this evil, and ran the Nine Heavens strongly, to subdue the restless ancient battle uniform. This is also something he must do, if the ancient armor keeps resisting, then he will not be able to soul bind at all.
At the beginning of the operation of the fourth level of the Nine Heavens, Zhao Hao surrendered the Blood Demon Sword Demon Battle Suit, and this time, he was in big trouble. Feeling that he was running the Nine Heavens, the ancient battle uniform actually seemed to be extremely red when the enemy saw him, and the resistance became more intense, and he was desperately churning in the sea of consciousness, which had the meaning of blasting his head.
Zhao Hao never expected that the Nine Heavens would have the opposite effect, and he felt as if his head had been continuously beaten by a hammer, and the pain was dim, and he rolled on the ground with a muffled hum, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
In that process, the Chaos Sutra, which accompanied the automatic operation of the Nine Heavens, played an unexpected auxiliary effect. If the Nine Heavens are tough against the ancient battle uniforms, then the Chaos Sutra plays the role of a peacemaker's assistant, constantly pacifying the two sides of the fierce battle.
Zhao Hao still had a little consciousness left, and when he noticed this kind of scene, he immediately let go, gave up running the Nine Heavens, and used the Chaos Sutra with all his might to appease the thorny ancient battle suit.
As a result, the results are encouraging.
The ancient battle suit seemed to give the Chaos Sutra a lot of face, and it gradually stopped.
However, it does not mean submission.
I don't know how long it took, it transformed into a light cocoon, quietly entrenched in the sea of Zhao Hao's knowledge.
The painful feeling finally disappeared, and Zhao Hao stood up with a disgraced face. He tried to bind his soul, but failed again, and the ancient battle suit was actually carrying out some kind of self-repair in his sea of consciousness, as if he was in a state of strike, ignoring Zhao Hao, the nominal master.
"Count you ruthless! However, you've met even more ruthless characters! ”
Zhao Hao was ruthless in his heart, and kept running the Chaos Sutra to hook up with that ancient battle uniform.
There is no doubt that he has grasped the weakness of his opponent, and it has worked in a fruitful way.
The ancient battle suit obviously couldn't refuse the Chaos Sutra, just like an otaku couldn't refuse the goddess.
This kind of hookup is a big project, and Zhao Hao estimates that after ten days and a half months, he will be able to surrender the arrogant ancient battle uniform.
Just as he was about to leave, Zhao Hao's eyes suddenly fell on the ground.
The floor of the altar formed a pattern, which was previously occupied by an ancient stone tablet, blocking the whole view of the pattern. Now that the stele has disappeared, the pattern on the ground has revealed the true face of Lushan, the pattern is too big, and Zhao Hao can only see a corner when he looks down.
He walked over to the altar and made a dash leap, leaping several meters high, then looking down at the pattern on the ground.
Repeating this several times, he saw the whole picture clearly.
The pattern carved on the ground is a lifelike nine-tailed white fox.
Just a picture, Zhao Hao felt a mysterious and domineering aura rushing to his face.
According to his experience watching "Naruto", Ichio is the weakest, and Nine-Tails is the strongest.
The eyes of the nine-tailed white fox were very expressive, narrow and elegant, as if conveying some kind of message.
A series of question marks flashed in Zhao Hao's heart, if his dream was not wrong, the ancient stone tablet was sealed by the star beads with extraterrestrial meteorites, and it did not form an altar itself, nor did it depict a white fox pattern, let alone a bead formed by ten thousand years of cold ice.
"Could it be that a nine-tailed fox found this stone tablet N years ago, and then built this altar with 10,000-year-old ice? Look at the strength of this nine-tailed level, it is no worse than Sister Lu, and she should have the ability to build an altar. However, why didn't the nine-tailed fox take the things in the stele, could it be that there was something greasy in it? ”
Zhao Hao fell into deep thought, analyzing the origin of this altar.