Chapter 233: Zhan Luo's request

Chapter Two and Three, Zhan Luo's Request
The reason why Xiao Fan dared to reveal the endless battle spirit naturally had his backing, and that was that he had enough understanding of the war clan.
The Battle Spirit Temple and the Asura Palace were once one of the three highest temples in the Battle Soul Continent. Although they restricted each other, they were also linked together.
The bloodline of the Zhanzu clan is extremely special. Perhaps it has made certain marks once, and it is impossible to refine the endless battle soul. Moreover, the Zhanluo at this moment should be in a frozen state, and it is impossible to release the seal in a short time.
In addition, the most important point is that the inherited battle soul cannot be refined by the people of the war clan. Once Xiao Fan dies, the endless battle soul will also flee away.
"Zhanluo is offended." Zhanluo's eyes were ashamed, and his heart trembled at the thought that he had doubts about Palace Master Shura.
"Senior is serious, I don't know why Senior was sealed here?" Xiao Fan didn't care, and put the endless battle spirit into his dantian.
Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Zhan Luo's eyes flashed violent hostility, Xiao Fan stepped back a few steps in fright, his face was extremely pale, and heavy beads of sweat rolled down.
Fortunately, Zhan Luo discovered Xiao Fan's abnormality and quickly reduced his breath, otherwise, Xiao Fan would probably suffocate to death.
Strong, strong! This is Xiao Fan's definition of Zhan Luo.
So far, Zhanluo is definitely the strongest person he has ever seen, not one of them!
"Hall Master Shura, what is your strength?" Zhan Luo answered the question.
Xiao Fan was also a personal spirit. He didn't know what Zhan Luo was thinking, and said quickly, "Hey, let's not tell you the truth, the former Asura Palace has fallen into the dust of history."
"What?" Zhan Luo's pupils trembled, and he couldn't believe it: "How can it be, how can it be!"
"Senior, how did the Temple of the Gods of War and the Temple of Asura were destroyed, don't you?" Xiao Fan's expression condensed, he had a lot of doubts in his mind, just to ask Zhan Luo to ask clearly.
Whether it was the Temple of the Gods of War or the Temple of Shura, they were already on the top of the world, why would they be destroyed?
Is it a civil strife or a foreign enemy?
"You got the inheritance of the Asura Hall. It should be clearly recorded. If you don't know it, it means that the inheritance is sealed. As long as you reach a certain level of strength, it will naturally be clear." Zhan Luo obviously didn't want to tell Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan was a little bit lost in his heart, but he had already guessed that at what level he reached, he could know what level things were.
The scene was silent for a while, and for a long time, Zhan Luo said again: "Hall Master Xiula, Zhan Luo has a ruthless please."
"Since it is an unrelenting request, then don't say it." Xiao Fan wanted to say it in his heart, but when he thought of the light radiated by the white stone, he still held back and said: "Senior, please say that this junior can do it. , As much as possible."
"Although my war clan has fallen into the dust of history, the legacy of the war clan cannot be broken. Zhan Luo wants to ask the Lord Shura to find the war clan inheritance for me and find someone to pass it on for my war clan." Zhan Luo Very Chen Chen said.
Originally, Xiao Fan thought that Zhan Luo wanted to find him the inheritor of the war clan, and was extremely excited, but he did not expect to find the inheritance of the war clan, and was immediately lost.
"It's good for seniors to call me Xiao Fan. I think the strength of the seniors must be easy to find the inheritance of the war clan." Xiao Fan thought about it. He didn't know the war clan especially, so what to look for?
Moreover, Zhanzu has nothing to do with him, so why should he go to this muddy water?
"Then call you Palace Master Xiao," Zhan Luo seemed to see what Xiao Fan was thinking, and said quickly: "Hall Master Xiao, don't worry, Zhan Luo will ask you for help.
"Senior misunderstood what I meant. I mean, your inheritance of the war clan should be handed over to the talents of the war clan, looking for others, this?" Xiao Fan interrupted Zhan Luo.
After hearing this, Zhan Luo did not speak for a long time, and one of his eyes showed sadness. After a while, he said: "In fact, the world has misunderstood. The oldest war clan is not actually a certain clan, but the one who can awaken the blood of the war clan. Once a person is awakened, his strength will be at least the battle emperor realm, and possibly even higher."
"So that's the case." Xiao Fan was slightly surprised, and couldn't help adding something in his heart: In this way, after awakening the blood of the war clan, wouldn't he become a giant?
"The inheritance of my war clan is divided into three parts, the secret of the sky, the soul of the sky thunder, and the halberd of the sky!" Zhan Luo said suddenly.
"Hey, I haven't promised you yet." Xiao Fan yelled in his heart, but when he reached his lips, he was blocked by Zhan Tian's words.
"Does Dian Master Xiao see it? That is Zhan Tianji." Zhan Luo looked at Xiao Fan's head.
Xiao Fan didn't hesitate to look up. Above the high altitude, there was a ten-foot-long halberd floating. Above the halberd, some lightning-like patterns were carved, revealing a domineering atmosphere.
"Good thing!" Xiao Fan exclaimed, this war halberd, it is estimated that the quality of this halberd is not inferior to that of the Shura sword. It is worthy of a family heritage.
"Unfortunately, I already have the Shura Sword and the Slaughter Knife. If I practice this halberd, it will be more and less refined, and the road will be more difficult to follow." Xiao Fan thought to himself, and then shook his head slightly.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhan Luo and said, "Senior, I have a candidate in my heart. Maybe he is qualified to get the inheritance of the war clan."
"Oh?" Zhan Luo's eyes lit up.
"The fat man who went in just now, his battle spirit is the King Kong Hercules ox, maybe he has the blood of the war clan." Xiao Fan said quickly, the fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders, why should such a good thing first think of his brother.
"You can let him try." Zhan Luo did not refuse, "But whether he can use the Zhan Tian halberd is up to him."
"Why, is this halberd very heavy?" Xiao Fan asked in confusion.
"It's not too heavy, it's just one hundred thousand catties." Zhan Luo said disapprovingly.
"It's not too heavy, just one hundred thousand catties?" Xiao Fan repeated Zhan Luo's words in his heart. There was an urge to scold his mother. Grandma, isn't one hundred thousand catties heavy?
In the battle sect realm, the frontless epee used before was only 999 kilograms, and it took a little half a month to adapt.
One hundred thousand catties! Xiao Fan couldn't imagine what weight this was.
Although the fat man was a burly figure, he was still a bit uncoordinated when he was associated with something weighing a hundred thousand catties. This war halberd was indeed something used by the war clan.
The Zhanzu people are tall and big, burly, and waving a hundred thousand catties, it is not very heavy.
"Ahem, I'll let him try and try later." Xiao Fan looked embarrassed, and said in his heart: "Second, I have already sought benefits for you. It's up to you whether it works."
Zhan Luo smiled without saying a word. He lived for countless years, how he didn't know what Xiao Fan was thinking.
"By the way, Senior, who are you imprisoned here?" Seeing the thick iron wire, Xiao Fan suddenly asked the previous question again.
"Myself!" Zhan Luo said indifferently, without the shock and anger before, "I was seriously injured and dying, so I had to freeze myself here and survive the world. It's just that the inheritance of the war clan has not been found, and I will not die. Willing."
Xiao Fan could see that Zhan Luo's expression was not fake, and the sadness in his eyes made people feel sad.
Zhan Luo quickly recovered from the sadness and said: "Hallmaster Xiao, in order to thank you for your great kindness, Zhan Luo will give you a small good fortune."
"Come, here." Xiao Fan was extremely excited. This is what he cares about. What kind of great grace, put it aside for the time being, what is a small good thing that makes people excited.