Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 81 Purple-patterned Titan

Chapter 81 Purple Pattern Titan

"Buzz——"

A huge phantom of a totem pole reaching the sky, reaching a height of 10,000 meters, suddenly appeared behind Lei Mo.

The purple, mysterious totem pole covered with complicated runes flickered.

A mysterious and complex matrix of runes emerged from the void behind Reimo, and instantly engulfed Leopold's soul.

After a while, Leopold, who received Franklin's instructions, bowed to Remo, his eyes were wild, and a spiritual connection was quietly established.

"Lord! Just ask!"

Leopold looked at Remo with admiration.

"Hell, uh-that is, this world, how long has it been since its birth?"

Lei Mo did not hesitate and started asking questions directly.

"Lord, every creature born in hell knows that this is hell."

Leopold, who looked pale, took the two bottles handed over by Remo, sat down cross-legged, and began to recover.

"Water monkey tattoo? It doesn't sound good."

Feelings are cheaper than Beamon orcs, but Musa has broken away from Beamon and become a colorful sacred deer.

"Five or six drops, any more and the strength will be severely reduced!"

Lei Mo took out the golden liquid and Lei Mo's own blood.

Looking at Leopold, Remo's eyes swept over him.

Lei Mo didn't know whether it was true or not, but he didn't want to really beat a mythical beast to death.

"If you want your family to grow and develop, you alone can't do it. How many drops of blood can you produce?"

As he said this, Leopold switched to his true form in the sanctuary.

Lei Mo was having second thoughts.

Leopold has explosive muscles, a face covered with purple lines, his whole body is covered with light blue hair, and his thick palms and soles.

"Then are these hundreds of drops of purple-striped Titan blood enough?"

Lei Mo asked again.

But Leopold, the purple-striped titan, still acted like I'm okay, just come.

"Purple-striped water ape? It's okay, but not domineering."

Looking at the shocked Leopold, Remo smiled and said nothing.

Tver explained patiently to Remo.

There's nothing wrong with it. After listening to Tver's analysis, Remo understood.

Looking at Leopold, who was dozens of meters tall, Lei Mo was speechless. Are all the beasts in hell so huge?

The miracle medicine for recovery is not a wasted reputation!

It takes time to send the Holy Druid from the Serafall plane. During this time, Remo did one thing - extract blood essence.

Leopold looked bitter when he heard this.

"It was successful. After becoming a soul in the spiritual world, I became a god after being baptized in the spiritual world! Where is the failure?"

"The plane teleportation array is activated, do you know?"

"Also, what kind of mythical beast are you? When Tver asked you, you prevaricated."

Tver's words made Remo a little confused.

"Are you sure you didn't lie about military information?"

Although the soul cannot return to the spiritual world after the death of a god-level person, it can still return after the death of the holy person.

Lei Mo immediately began to think about the name, but in fact he was frantically using the elimination method in his heart.

Lei Mo expressed his extreme confusion.

At Tver's strong request, when Remo selected druids, he informed all the disadvantages and signed up voluntarily.

"No, when it comes to refining the essence and blood of divine beasts, the death rate is as follows. Last time in the sanctuary, with more than a thousand people at level 9, more than 30 people were successful, and the rest were all dead!"

After collecting several hundred drops of the purple-striped titan's essence and blood, Lei Mo stopped. He was really afraid of draining the purple-striped titan.

Lei Mo still didn't understand.

If the purple-striped Titan has a few hundred drops of essence and blood, then there will be at least a few hundred Titan warriors.

"I know that there was this perception in my soul, not long after I was born, but the teleportation array was too far away, so I never looked for it."

"Don't worry, after taking this, you don't even know where your limits are?"

"It's amazing! Lord! What magic medicine did you give me?"

Seeing how crazy everyone was, Lei Mo lost confidence in more than 500 drops of blood essence.

The purple-striped Titan Leopold did two things, extract blood essence and restore blood essence.

In other words, it is said casually that it is impossible for a god in the spiritual world to disobey Lei Mo.

"This kind of success, right?"

Just kidding, Bailey's tiny body is still alive and kicking after nearly 30 drops of essence and blood were squeezed out by Lei Mo, let alone Leopold?

"Find an island around Bloodhoof Island, or simply build a city on the seabed near Bloodhoof Island where the Sanctuary can live, let them multiply, don't worry about refining blood essence, there are only two divine beasts now."

The colorful sacred deer is several hundred meters long, and Leopold is dozens of meters tall. No wonder Leopold's divine clone is three and a half meters tall.

"Hell has existed since I was born, probably tens of thousands of years ago!"

That's it.

"Purple-striped Titan? Domineering! That's it. What? What will the blood-striped Titan Mo Si be called in the future? What does that have to do with me, Lei Mo?"

"I am a mythical beast born in the ocean. I was born with the water element and the talent for destruction. I have no name!"

Just losing the chance to understand the corresponding laws, the spiritual world will slowly improve their soul talents, and there is still hope of becoming gods in other systems, which is countless times better than being completely dead.

"You said the number of applicants has exceeded 100,000? No, are there so many Sanctuary Druids in the Serafall plane?"

No one can control the randomness of the teleportation array. For example, Lei Mo only transmitted the sea of ​​stars and mist hundreds of times.

Remo was actually not very satisfied with Leopold's answer.

This shows that there are too few sacred deer warriors, and Lei Mo cannot favor one over the other. The colorful sacred deer are even stronger.

"Leopold, from now on your true form will be called Purple Stripe Titan, your family warrior will be called Titan Warrior, and your family name will be Leopold."

"Master! Don't you know? Without the talent of the Holy Land, it is almost impossible to cultivate to the god level. If you fail, how can there be failure?"

"Wasn't it a failure? The more than 900 people who were blown up into a mist of blood by the Behemoth Orcs were not a failure?"

Lei Mo simply changed his strategy and let these more than 100,000 saints settle directly in hell, so that it would be easier to comprehend the laws and rules and become gods.

The talent of the divine beast is too high and it becomes a god too quickly. It is impossible to ask how long it took for Hell to be born. We can only continue to ask.

"What is this kind of success in love? If you succeed in refining and become the bloodline of a divine beast, there is a very small chance of becoming a divine beast; if you fail in refining, you will return to the spirit world and become a god through baptism!"

Leopold explained first and then replied.

"Let Musa use the randomness of the teleportation array to return to Serafall first and then come to Bloodhoof Island to find me!"

Leopold was dubious, oh no, convinced, and his soul automatically corrected his doubts!

"Lord! Give!"

"What did they think?"

Lei Mo nodded and finally asked for some useful information.

Leopold could not refuse Remo, neither body nor soul would allow him.

To satisfy Remo's naming habit, Leopold even arranged the family name and family soldiers.

"Purple striped water monkey? It still doesn't sound good."

Tver's report made Remo doubt his own ears.

Five drops of blood essence were extracted and handed to Lei Mo.

"Tattooed ape? Doesn't sound good."

"dominate!"

A two-meter-tall young man with a handsome face and antlers knelt on one knee in front of Lei Mo, his eyes flashing with enthusiasm.

"Are you Musa?"

After taking cold medicine, I feel sleepy as hell. My thoughts are flowing but I can’t write them out. It’s so uncomfortable - Lao Niu asks for votes every day! There have been no hot spots recently, and you are also very weak! Just like Lao Niu’s spirit at the moment, he is weak and weak!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next