Chapter 18: Help
"Boy, just accept your fate!" said to Fu Hao with a wicked smile on his face, the big man in black animal skin with black eyes.
"Really!" "Seriously, Fu Hao is not afraid of this guy, after all, these people are all in the realm of true gods, if there is a fight, Fu Hao is not afraid of any of the four of them.
But they are different from Fu Hao, Fu Hao is alone in the flood and has no power, but these are different, the besieged Qingtongjun is the younger brother of the Tianling Clan, and the other three Fu Hao is not clear, but dare to rob and kill Qingtongjun here, will the forces behind them be average?
And Fu Hao also knew that when Qingtong Jun came to Wuji Mountain, he was escorted by a god, several true gods, and a large number of gods, but now there is only Qingtong here, plus there are so many god corpses on the ground, Fu Hao can imagine what a tragic battle this place has been before.
The two powerful forces collided, and Fu Hao could fully imagine how miserable he would die if he participated. He didn't want to cause trouble, but Qingtong's shout completely ruined Fu Hao's plan.
Fu Hao is still very resentful of Qingtongjun's request for help, because he is now hiding his cultivation with the help of Qinglian, so unless the true god has a special secret method, otherwise they will only think that Fu Hao is an ordinary god, and what Qingtongjun shouted before is also a god, I really don't know what this group of true gods are fighting and pulling him in, a little "god", for?
No matter how Fu Hao complained in his heart, now that someone else has killed him, in order to save his life, Fu Hao can only resist, so Fu Hao took out a stone axe from the storage bag.
This stone axe was re-cultivated by Fu Hao after melting the stone axes and bone spurs of the two Chi Hao brothers, plus various materials in Fu Hao's hands, such as the bones of Chi Hao's corpses.
For weapons, Fu Hao has always pursued miscellaneous rather than fine, so many weapons, Fu Hao only needs a suitable one, so Fu Hao melted all these things in his hands into one.
As for why the stone axe was formed, it was entirely because Fu Hao didn't want to be a maverick with the public, after all, according to legend, the Pangu God used a divine axe to open up the desolate world. So among the Pangea people, axe-style weapons are the most popular.
Fu Hao is reluctant to make a sword, although the sword is very attractive, but now in the wilderness, Fu Hao knows that there is no god who uses a sword as a weapon. If Fu Hao had a sword in his hand, then with this special mark, he would be easily recognized. For Fu Hao, he is not strong now, he doesn't need to stand out from the crowd like this, it is better to stand out from the crowd.
Seeing Fu Hao take out the stone axe, the guy smiled again: "It's like a god is here to take care of this matter, I really think my life is big!"
"Ants are ants, do you think your resistance is useful?" said the big dark-skinned man with a smile, even though he was now wounded after a great battle, he would not be defeated by a god. The gap between the gods and the true gods is very large.
"Does the villain just talk a lot?" Fu Hao complained in his heart.
Fu Hao knew that the reason why this black-skinned man behaved so arrogantly and didn't take him seriously at all was because the black-skinned man regarded him as a little god.
The gods can't intervene in the war between the true gods, and if it weren't for the fact that Qingtong is now in a state of extreme danger, he wouldn't have begged a little god. Of course, if they found out that Fu Hao was a true god, this black-skinned man might not have shown this kind of appearance.
The black-skinned man raised the big stick in his hand high, his whole body glowing with black light, and then his divine power was concentrated on the bone stick. After accumulating momentum, the black-skinned man smashed towards Fu Hao's position.
Under the divine power of the black-skinned man, this bone stick turned into a phantom, but this phantom was indeed a larger bone stick, and then this phantom bone stick smashed directly towards Fu Hao.
Seeing the black-skinned man attacking him, Fu Hao pursed his lips, then raised the stone axe, attached his divine power to the stone axe, and slashed at the black skin with the stone axe, and a cyan axe shadow appeared, responding to the blow of the black skin.
The black divine power and the cyan divine light intersected, and the two collided, and a loud bang occurred after the collision.
After the loud bang, the cyan axe light finally won, and it seemed that the impact just now did not cause great loss to the axe shadow.
"This can't be!" exclaimed Blackskin.
He didn't believe at all that a small god could block his blow, and although the blow just now didn't exert all his strength, it wasn't something that a god could resist.
But now he couldn't think about it, the cyan axe shadow continued to move forward after breaking through the black rod, and now it was about to rush in front of the black skin.
So Blackskin took the bone rod horizontally, and his divine power was once again concentrated on the bone rod to resist the impact of the axe shadow.
There was another loud bang, and the shadow of the axe dissipated, but the black skin also took a few steps back, and not only that, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
In the blow just now, it was Fu Hao who had the upper hand, the god they looked down on!
"You're definitely not a Heavenly God Realm powerhouse!" roared Heipi.
"What?"
Hearing Blackskin's roar, the other gods turned their attention to this side.
Qingtongjun is overjoyed now, although he asked Fu Hao for help before, but Fu Hao is just a god, and he can't give him much help at all, but now it's different, with new help, the sky will not stop him!
The two minds of the black skin gang are complicated, at this time Fu Hao is a variable, not in their control, and it is still developing towards their disadvantage.
Regarding the roar of the black skin, Fu Hao said with a disdainful face: "I didn't say that I am a god, who is to blame for your bad vision?"
"Bastard!" blackskin scolded.
"Friend, this matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not get involved, it's still too late for you to leave!" said one of the two who attacked the Qingtong shield.
It was obvious how much an intact True God would affect their operation, and they couldn't figure it out, especially since several of them were injured. So it's best to keep the variables to a minimum.
"This true god, help me get out of trouble, believe me, help me return to the Heavenly Spirit Tribe. I will definitely thank you!"
Qing Tong Jun was afraid that Fu Hao would be finished if he agreed to his enemy's words, so before Fu Hao could respond, Qing Tong offered his price.
"After the deed is completed, I will definitely send a congenital spirit treasure to reply to my friend's great kindness, and I will never regret it!"
Although the innate spirit treasure is rare, it is even more rare for the scattered people who are not strong in the flood wilderness. But for the Heavenly Spirit Tribe, one of the top forces in the Flood Wilderness, they still have a lot of innate spirit treasures.
Moreover, Qingtong believes in the temptation of an innate spiritual treasure, which ordinary people absolutely cannot resist.
Sure enough, after hearing the reward given to him by Qingtong, Fu Hao said to the black skin with a righteous face: "If I don't say anything, you just want my life, and now you can't take me, you want to send me away, do you think I'm an idiot?"
"And you don't look like a good god, you actually block the road here and rob here, I'm going to do the right thing for heaven today!"