War God Long Ao

Take a deep breath.

Until this moment, Long Ao couldn't be sure what the liquid in the nine huge stone bowls was.

According to Long Fu.

The liquid in the nine huge stone bowls is the power of nine different attributes, which are extremely powerful.

At that time, Long Tian only swallowed two kinds of power, and the strength soared in an instant. It is conceivable how powerful the power of liquid is.

Long Ao was curious.

If the liquid in the nine huge stone bowls is so powerful, why didn't Long Tian stay, and slowly swallow for a few months, or even a year or two. By then, the strength will skyrocket, and it can even jump a thousand miles.

Before dripping into the blood, Long Ao still asked his own questions.

"Master, you don't know."

Long Fu sighed deeply, of course, he was the clearest about the master's question.

"Master, the liquid in the nine huge stone bowls cannot be swallowed more. It depends on your own situation. Once there are too many, the consequences are unthinkable."

That's it.

Long Ao finally knew the reason. It turned out that the conditions were not allowed, and it was not Long Tian who was unwilling. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if Long Tian gave up in vain, wouldn't he become a fool?

"Master, what are you going to do?"

From the beginning to the end, Long Fu didn't know what the master was going to do, which made Long Fu very uncomfortable.

"I'm going to try my own blood and see what happens after the drip."

"the host."

Wave your hand.

Without giving Long Fu any chance to speak, Long Ao has said, "I have decided."

Long Fu did not continue to say anything. As for Long Ao, he stretched out his right hand and forced, for example, a little blood, ticked, and the blood flowed into the liquid along the stone bowl.

Feeling blood, Long Ao thought that something earth-shattering would happen. What happened?

The blood entered the liquid, like a rock sinking into the sea, without even a splash of ripples. Long Ao was very depressed.

What exactly is going on?

"Bai Ling, Zi Ling, seems useless."

"Brother Long, you try to drop all of them into nine huge stone bowls."

How could Long Ao not know what Bai Ling meant.

Long Ao did not hesitate, dripping his blood into the remaining eight huge stone bowls in turn.

Still calm.

Just when Long Ao was preparing to take a look, the nine huge stone bowls suddenly made a harsh sound. Before Long Ao responded, the liquid in the nine large stone bowls had begun to tumble constantly, just like cooking. The boiling water is average.

Long Ao hurried back three steps. It seemed that his blood was really related to the liquid in the nine huge stone bowls.

Not to mention Long Ao, even Long Fu was equally shocked.

Nine huge stone bowls.

There was a ray of light all inside, and the nine kinds of ray, which didn't know what color, radiated each other, looked very strange.

Next second.

Long Ao can clearly feel that he has been enveloped by nine strange and powerful breaths, and even cut off his connection with Long Fu and Bai Ling and Purple Spirit.

He didn't dare to act lightly, because he didn't know whether Jiugu was locked in his own breath or whether he was an enemy or a friend.

Nine strands of breath instantly entered Long Ao's body, rushing like a foreign enemy, coming in and sweeping.

Long Ao still did not dare to act lightly, but at this time, Long Ao was surprised to find that nine mysterious forces entered the body and actually began to attack his bloodline.

Startled.

This is okay, or the blood is attacked, he will fall at any time, this time into the abyss of killing, to improve strength, not to seek death.

When Long Ao was about to fight back, his eyes closed and he fell to the ground with a stun and passed out.

At this time, he was in a coma, and if other people knew about it, he wouldn't be shocked and couldn't speak. This is the rhythm of Nima's death.

Lying quietly on the ground in the cave.

Long Ao didn't know what was happening outside, whether it was life or death, he had already handed it over.

Long Ao just passed out, and the nine mysterious breaths withdrew instantly.

Immediately.

The wordless book in Long Ao's body shot out, staying in the midair of the nine huge stone bowls, as if the monarch came down and looked down at the nine huge stone bowls.

If Long Ao is sober now, seeing this scene in front of him, I don't know what will happen.

Wushu Tianshu emitted a dazzling light, and then a young man exactly like Long Ao appeared.

The youth is exactly the same as Long Aochang, but the young man's face is cold and stern, exuding an imposing presence of the king.

Looking at the nine huge stone bowls in front of him, young people are very vicissitudes, and they seem to have something in mind.

Time goes by bit by bit.

I don't know how long it took, a heavy sigh sounded.

"Faster than I thought."

Some are difficult to choose. In the end, the young man still decides, and said to himself: "It should always come. Hope we can succeed this time, otherwise."

Having said that, the youth did not continue.

The figure of the youth disappeared, and returned to the Wordless Book, and immediately followed, the Wordless Book also disappeared into Long Ao's body.

Nine huge stone bowls, a little bit of strength entered Long Ao's body. Next, a shocking scene happened, because the nine huge stone bowls that were just now suddenly disappeared.

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The figures of Long Fu, Zi Ling and Bai Ling all appeared. The three of you looked at me and I looked at you. They all saw a shock in the eyes of the other person. Although they didn't know what had just happened, the three were very sad. Clearly, the disappearance of the nine huge stone bowls must have something to do with Long Ao.

"It's not easy. It seems that the blood in Long Ao's body is a bit, a little bit." Speaking of which, Zi Ling did not continue, because she didn't know how to describe Long Ao's blood. It was too powerful and weird.

"I also guessed that the blood of the master was not simple, but never thought that it was so powerful that it could forcibly absorb the liquid in the nine huge stone bowls, me, me," Long Fu also said with a halt, because He didn't even know that Long Ao's blood was so weird and powerful.

"Sister, Brother Long is okay?" In Bai Ling's heart, it doesn't matter if Long Ao's blood is weird and strong, as long as Long Ao is fine, this is Bai Ling, there is nothing good to say, not to mention, Bai Ling already likes a bit in his heart Long Ao, Bai Ling at this moment, would rather have something on his own than absolutely let Long Ao do something wrong. Zi Ling sighed, knowing nothing about her sister's mind.