The Path of Evolution

Life is unpredictable, some people are so awesome that they can fly, and some people are so hard that they can fly.

Zhao Hao belonged to the latter. In this duel, he was completely defeated and left in disgrace.

Fengyunjian stood still and had no intention of chasing the white-haired birdman.

At that moment, the cold boy showed a kind of pride invisibly, disdainfully chasing down his defeated generals.

Two hours later, Zhao Hao landed in an inconspicuous corner.

"The Blood Demon Sword Demon is seriously damaged and needs to repair itself!"

When this thought came to him, Zhao Hao felt itchy with hatred.

This transformation suit was repaired just today. It took less than a day to repair it again. How could it be so miserable?

"Sure enough, if you don't seek death, you won't die!"

Zhao Hao learned from the painful experience that he was the one who longed to fight Fengyun Sword, and he couldn't blame others for being beaten like this.

Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you cannot afford to lose.

Zhao Hao accepted defeat. This failure made him realize his own strength.

At the same time, it also gave him a new goal to strive for.

A philosopher once said: Anyone and anything that makes you feel happy will not make you progress.

Many times, pressure, stimulation, and even shame bring out people's potential.

"This aloof boy is almost catching up with the boss lady, I have to keep working hard to catch up!"

Zhao Hao sighed and checked his injuries.

He put away his transformation suit and was about to use the healing ring when something that turned into a cocoon of light suddenly flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness.

The mysterious ancient battle suit from the stone tablet was strangely suspended in front of him.

The ancient battle suit formed a vortex with strong suction, and more blood burst out from the hundreds of blood-stained sword wounds on Zhao Hao's body, rushing towards the ancient battle suit.

That thing was actually sucking his blood!

"Mother Xipi, I'm already extremely weak, and you're here to take advantage of me!"

Zhao Hao was furious and quickly activated the healing ring.

A soft white light flashed and the bleeding stopped, but the severe injuries could not be healed.

There was still a ball of sword energy raging in Zhao Hao's body, and there was a severe pain like cutting through the meridians all over his body.

He no longer paid attention to the ancient battle suit and activated the fifth level of the Nine Heavens to dispel the sword energy. During this process, the Chaos Sutra also started to operate. The two complemented each other, but they did not dispel the sword energy, but were engaged in an unexpected devouring process.

That's right, devour.

The Nine Heavens and Chaos Sutra were clearly devouring the remaining sword energy of Fengyun Sword.

That sword aura carries with it a kind of sword intention, which is the essence of Fengyun Sword's swordsmanship.

After the sword energy was swallowed, something even more incredible happened. I don't know whether it was the work of the Nine Heavens or the Chaos Sutra. After they swallowed the sword energy, they actually wonderfully decomposed the sword energy and then restored it.

This decomposition process is really mysterious. For example, many people have eaten instant noodles, but few people know the process of making instant noodles. The current decomposition seems to provide the entire process of making instant noodles, and analyze the functions of various raw materials, and even analyze the nutritional content of each material in detail.

After observing this process, Zhao Hao became enlightened.

He had heard of such things as artistic conception, but he couldn't use it himself.

In fact, he himself had been exposed to the sword intention in the martial arts conception, and the blood-drinking demon sword itself contained a powerful sword intention. However, this is not something Zhao Hao has cultivated himself, and it cannot be used in battle.

It wasn't until he observed the decomposition of sword energy that he faintly touched the threshold of sword energy.

He was immersed in it, and did not blindly imitate the sword intention of Fengyun Sword, but studied the truth of the artistic conception.

As long as he understands this difficulty, he can not only understand the sword's intention, but also hope to understand the sword's intention!

"Without attributes and artistic conception, you are no match for me."

Fengyunjian's domineering lines dealt a critical blow to Zhao Hao.

That aloof boy must have never imagined that Zhao Ritian was already studying artistic conception.

After a long time, Zhao Hao opened his eyes, and there was something deep in his eyes.

He looked weak, but his eyes were bright, shining with hope.

He was seriously injured in this duel, and the healing ring only helped him stop the bleeding. When he stood up, there was a dull pain from the hundreds of sword marks on his body. What was more serious was the internal injury. The raging sword energy in his body was swallowed up, but the damaged meridians were not repaired immediately.

Only then did Zhao Hao remember that the ancient suit had sucked his blood before. Looking at it, his eyes almost bulged out.

I saw that the ancient battle suit was wrapped in a ball of blood, and there were images flickering in the blood, like a slide show.

After a long time, the blood light dissipated, and a black and white thing fell to the ground.

Seeing the chubby and round thing, Zhao Hao was surprised again and couldn't believe his eyes at all.

"The ancient pet beast soul was successfully bound!"

Feeling this thought, Zhao Hao finally came back to his senses.

"Is there any mistake? The sky-shattering master in the mind of the stone tablet is actually a pet?"

"I remember that the two masters were a man and a woman. They didn't return to their original form even after they died. Why is Mao's body like this?"

Zhao Hao rubbed his eyes, still feeling unbelievable.

The so-called ancient pet beast soul turned out to be a chubby red panda!

The red panda seemed to have lost its memory after recognizing its owner. It had a cute look on its face and was still rolling on the ground, constantly being cute to Zhao Hao.

"Let me tell you, this is not true, it must be an illusion!"

Zhao Hao suspected that he was too seriously injured and had a delusion.

Based on his preconceptions, he thought that the ancient battle suit should be a peerless weapon or a super armor. But now that thing has become a pet beast soul, and it is the Chinese national treasure panda that Zhao Hao is very familiar with. He cannot accept this fact for a while.

"The ancient pet beast soul can evolve and is currently the original primary level. It comes with a permanent passive skill: ancient halo! With the blessing of this halo, the combat power of friendly targets within the range increases by 10%. The effect of this halo increases with the level of the beast soul. , when the beast soul evolves to a rare level, the first active stunt can be activated."

Taking a closer look at the panda's attributes, Zhao Ritian instantly believed in love!

This red panda is full of treasures and is worthy of being an ancient and awesome creature!

First, it is an evolved pet.

Mutant powerhouses like Ye Shetian and Zhang Potian dream of evolving pets. It is not difficult to imagine how precious this kind of beast soul is.

Secondly, the pet beast soul will not eat its owner, and its loyalty is very reliable.

Third, this was completely beyond Zhao Hao's expectation. The red panda actually has its own passive aura!

When he first exchanged experiences with Yang Dingtian and others, Zhao Hao heard them say that halo-type armor and pets were the most rare. This kind of thing improves not one person, but the entire team, and its effect is simply unbelievable.

What's even more exciting is that this halo can also be upgraded.

Once the red panda is evolved to the mutant level, the attributes improved by the halo will be sky-high!