Chapter 548, the most anti-day luck in history

"Wake up!" This time is the voice of the knife ancestor: "This sleep seems to be a bit long, have you already reached the mysterious site? Hey, your boy's strength has increased a lot, not right, I How do you feel a familiar atmosphere on your body..."
"Haha, two old predecessors, you are all awake, great. During this time, I am very worried about you, you... is it okay?" Ding Hao is a joy from the heart, as if the relatives who have been separated for a long time have finally reunited. .
"There is a conscience for your kid." Jian Zu smiled and said: "Do not worry, I am very good with the mad woman."
"While, I finally finished the task. The [Sword 24] and [Knife 24] on the top of the "Sword of the Sword" are really a bit interesting. It took us so long to complete." The knife ancestor is obviously in a good mood. At the end, he added: "Of course, the reason why it took so long is mainly because the ancestors are too weak. In fact, I have already penetrated [Knife 24]..."
Jianzu: "You crazy woman, do you still have a face? It is obvious that you are pulling Laozi, saying that you have to learn the sword together, and combine the two together..."
Knife ancestor: "Hey...so you are too stupid, and the understanding of [Knife 24] has not been in place, and I have explained it to you over and over again."
Jianzu: "I don't tell you this crazy woman over and over again [Sword 24]?"
Two old monsters quarreled in Ding Hao’s mind.
Ding Hao listened with a smile and did not interrupt.
After such a long time, I heard the sounds of two old monsters again—even if it was the quarrel that made him dizzy, he had a kind of intimacy, until the two old monsters squashed, Ding Hao asked. "Right, two old predecessors, why should we merge [Knife 24] and [Sword 24], and integrate it?"
"Bad boy, don't call me old-timers, I am only a few hundred thousand years old, this fairy is not old," the knife ancestors dissatisfied with Ding Hao's sentence, this is the way: "The two sets of the world's swordsmanship Combat skills, for you to go to the sword of the Emperor's way, is a great complement, but I and Jianzu found that these two sets of combat skills, some of each other, some contradictions, so early to understand, so taught When you are at your time, you can do it in advance to avoid the shackles of the South, or you can save some detours!"
"Well, indeed, these two sets of combat skills are created by two different people, so they don't match, and these two people must have some grudges in the past, and the artistic conception of combat skills is slightly opposite. If you want to be alone, To integrate it, I am afraid that it will take a lot of time and it is easy to go astray..." Jianzu added a sentence.
Ding Hao listened, and his heart was grateful.
Although the two old monsters have been mysterious, they have always been ignorant, but they are really good to themselves, do not ask for a return, and get along for so long, just like their loved ones. For Ding Hao, they are like their own. Like grandparents,
"Thank you, Grandpa Sword, Grandma Knife!" Ding Haofa thanked himself and changed his name.
"I rely on, grandfather?" Jianzu looked like a black line: "Kid, don't be so lyrical, you still call me the old man!"
The reaction of the knife ancestor is also a bit fierce: "Bad boy, this fairy is still very young, remember, I will call my sister later, don't ask grandma, understand?"
Ding Hao: "..."
Ok, just when I didn't say anything.
After a few gags, Ding Hao’s mood was much better.
The return of the two old monsters made Ding Hao feel that his eyes were bright, and he forgot the concerns of Li Lan for the time being.
Ding Hao is going to ask the ancestors and the sword ancestors for the origin of this mysterious ruin. Because of the words of the sword ancestors, it seems that the ruins of this city are very familiar, but at this time, suddenly the Song lacks the exclamation. A scream, pointing at the gods in front of me, incredulously exclaimed: "Hey? What happened? Someone inside?"
Ding Hao looked at his fingers and was a little surprised.
Through the transparent shield, you can see that in the lush piece of God's herbal forest, a chubby figure sneaking towards the edge area, wearing a leaf skirt and a straw hat on his head...
"What is going on? Is it the spirit of the gods?"
Everyone secretly guessed.
Legend has it that the supreme level of the sacred treasure medicine has experienced countless years, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and can form a person, possess wisdom, and even become a powerful person who is unparalleled in the world.
The figure in front of me looks like a fifteen or six-year-old boy. The flesh is white, the whole body is wearing a grass skirt, and the leaves cover the body. Because I hide in the heap of the grass medicine, I can’t see the face clearly, but he is all over the body. They all exude a glimpse of green grass and wood, and it must be a perfection!
"This plant of God is what I saw first, return to me!" Song fat man yelled.
"Hey, across this distance, how can you see it? Whoever catches him first, who is it!" [Silver Moon Ancient Yaozu] The demon sneer.
The eyes of everyone are getting hot.
A well-made medicine is absolutely comparable to any god. After taking it, even if it is sanctified, it is not impossible. In a moment, you can make a dying ordinary person become a peerless master, or you can make an ordinary small animal. , open the ingenuity, evolved into a noble demon powerhouse.
"Everyone is whispering, the medicine is awesome, don't scare it away, it's hard to find it when you hide it!" Bai Quanshui lowered his voice and reminded him.
Everyone is booing.
But in the next moment, no one thought of the change.
The figure hidden in the grass of God suddenly jumped out from behind and rushed toward the crowd in the direction of the transparent shield.
"Hey? Such a passionate spirit of the gods? Isn't that they are very shy?" Song missed a moment and immediately smiled: "Wow, hahaha, I understand, look at this kid, beautiful, like me. Strong bodybuilding, must see me, take the initiative to recognize me as the main, haha, you should not bother, this spirit of the of medicine, I have to set!"
Everyone disdain.
This fat man is like a fat pig, but dare to say that he is strong and strong.
But the next moment, as if in response to Song Fatzi, the fat body of the of medicine, actually flew in his direction.
It looks very excited, and the mouth is still talking about some kind of mysterious language of the gods and herbs, and the scorpion runs wildly, like seeing a loved one.
"Haha, baby, we are so like, come over, come to my bowl..." Song fat boy broke down, took out a bowl-shaped storage device, laughed, and his mouth smashed into the ear. On the side, DC water.
Everyone is confused.
Is this of grass and grass really want to recognize this fat man who is similar in shape to his main character?
It shouldn’t be, in the record, it’s said to be a fine grass, extremely afraid of life. Once you see an outsider, you will be the first to take the initiative to hide it. Only those peerless powers who are arrogant will get this kind of peerlessness. The favor of treasure medicine, recognize it as the main, and accompany it all the time.
Nowadays, the supreme powers of the endless mainland, there may be a peerless treasure accompanied by them, but Song lacks this dead fat man, although the strength is terrible, but it is not the most powerful person among the people, why this became a fine peerless treasure Medicine, will take the initiative to run to him?
Ding Hao is also somewhat puzzled.
"No, the body shape of this peerless treasure medicine seems to be a bit familiar..." Ding Hao suddenly found something.
Ding Hao suddenly felt that this figure was familiar.
"Is it..."
A name flashed through Ding Hao's mind, and he was a little unbelievable.
The next moment, a heartbreaking mourning, proved Ding Hao's guess.
"Ding brother, you can come... Hey, let me get out of this ghost place, I haven’t eaten the braised chicken leg for half a year..." [The Spirit of the Spirit] rushed to the transparent The hood is in front of you, squatting on it, crying, the tune of the tone, the sorrow of the expression, it is simply the listener who shed tears, the stone people will cry when they see it.
The smile on Song’s lack of face suddenly solidified.
Others only understand.
It turns out that this "spirit of the gods" is not directed at him, but directed at Ding Hao, who is missing from Song.
But why is it called Ding Hao as a brother of Ding?
This Ding Hao, why do you meet the brothers and sisters everywhere, who are the teachers, how are they all strange?
Ding Hao simply couldn't believe what he saw. He lost his voice and exclaimed: "Ren Xiaoyao... is a younger brother? Really... is it? How is this possible? How come you come here?"
Ding Hao never imagined that he would meet this little fat man under such circumstances.
When he first entered the [Hundred Battlefield], Ding Hao gave him a silver ring, but now there is no reaction, I want to be isolated by the strange transparent shield to induct the ability between the rings.
"Hey, Ding... Ding brother, you are thinking of ways, save me out, I have to eat chicken legs, I want to eat chicken wings, I want to pick up pig's trotters, I want to eat braised pork..." Ren Xiaoyao crying It’s like seeing a relative and aunt, crying and talking is incomplete, a chubby little face is all tears.
Ding Hao can now confirm that this crying is like a dead aunt, and it’s really a happy man.
"How come you come here?" Ding Hao laughed and laughed.
Others are also very curious.
With eleven stone tablets, they did not know how much danger they encountered, and they barely came here. Everyone was wounded. It is certain that before this, no one else came in, but this little fat man is Where did it come from? The most powerful and strongest people go the fastest, and the deepest mysterious sites are also the deepest. This little fat man can never be the latter.
The only explanation is that the little fat man has been here for a long time.