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Chapter 199 Waiting for the return of my god of war

On Shenzhou No. 9, Wang Hao's face darkened.

"Strange, how can the defensive power of this second source crystal mine be much stronger than the first one."

"It shouldn't be. This source crystal ore is about the same size as the one just now."

After Xiaohua's long-distance sensing, it was confirmed that Yang Baihu Demon Emperor was not in the mine. He came quickly and was extremely jealous of the source crystal ore below.

Wang Hao pondered for a moment and said:

"There are thirty demon kings and more than five hundred great demons below. We must quickly resolve the battle and not let the sound of fighting here be heard."

He looked at his shoulder.

"Xiaohua, you need to take action!"

Wang Hao, who had absolute power, did not hide in quietly, but appeared in front of the Yuan Crystal Mine in a swagger, and the battle was about to break out.

When he was about to release more than fifty demon kings, Xiaohua lazily patted her claws, and she was about to reach the thirty demon kings in front of Wang Hao and the more than five hundred big demons behind her, and suddenly paused.

"sharp!"

Wang Hao stretched out his thumb and liked it.

“That’s.”

Xiaohua dusted the dust off her hair with her claws.

Wang Hao's eyes were shocked and yearning, and he conquered thirty demon kings.

The powerful man at the level of the Martial God is so terrifying that Wu Zong can't even move in front of the Martial God! Then there was a deep fear in his eyes.

Fortunately, Yang Baihu was far away from him that day. If he had made a move closer, he would probably not be captured like these demon kings.

I will definitely become a martial god!

Wang Hao swears secretly.

After a while, Wang Hao walked out of the Yuan Crystal Mine with a rosy complexion.

"The genome of mental power has four gene points that transform from red to purple, which is beyond my expectations."

"Let's go! Let's go to the next Source Crystal Mine."

His eyes emitted a wolves-like light.

Half a day later, Wang Hao, assisted by Xiaohua, avoided the large mine in the middle that was three times larger than the other source crystal ores, and Yang Baihu was in charge, and absorbed all the mysterious material in the other five source crystal ores.

On the 9th Shenzhou, which was racing towards the first-generation Huangfu, Wang Hao and Xiaohua held a glass of red wine and cheered happily.

During this trip, Wang Hao absorbed the mysterious substances in the five source crystal mines, upgraded all the gene points on the mental genome to purple, and conquered some demon kings.

At this time, there were 150 demon kings in his space!

The little flower also harvested a lot. It took out a piece of roasted diamond-shaped monster meat, took a deep breath of the aroma of the food, and said intoxicatedly:

"So happy! There are much more types of monsters here than in Tiannan Continent, and there are many that I have never eaten before!"

Wang Hao picked up the wine glass, walked to the blue window, looked behind him, and a curved curve was drawn across the corner of his mouth.

"I wonder if the old monster Yang Baihu will go crazy when he learns that the mysterious material in the five source crystal mines has disappeared, haha."

...

"Puff!" Yang Baihu suddenly raised his anxiety and came to report the news.

Throw it hard on the rock wall and burst it into a blood mist.

"Ah!" Yang Baihu returned to his original form and let out an angry roar.

For a moment, all the monsters in the entire Source Crystal Mine were shattered by Yang Baihu's angry roar.

"My Yuanjing mother's energy!"

Yang Baihu roared repeatedly, and the hairs on his body stood up, obviously reaching extreme anger.

"Check it out! No matter who it is, I will make him pay a heavy price!"

Many monsters outside the Yuan Crystal Mine were lying down on the ground, trembling, and then all the creatures in the Yang Baihu realm set off for clues.

"Xiaohu, I feel ashamed of you! Without the maternal energy in the other five source crystal mines, you..."

The generation of demon king Yang Baihu, at this time, his heart was bleeding.

And all this, Wang Hao, who returned to the first generation of genes, did not know about it.

Even if he knows, he won't worry, because when he uses his deformed power every time, he changes into a monster with huge differences in body shapes.

As soon as Wang Hao arrived in the Gene City, he was invited by Xia Tian to the mansion.

"My friend, the road to the first level of the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races is about to open. Do you plan to enter and compete with the cruel Ten Thousand Races for opportunities!"

Seeing Wang Hao’s doubts, Xia Tian explained:

"The road to man leads to a place called the Mysterious Realm of Man. There are extremely rich opportunities there, and after coming out there, you will become a martial god."

Wang Hao's heart was thrilled, and he was deeply suspicious:

"Master, you're too exaggerating. Could it be that a chicken is put in and will become a martial god who destroys the world when it comes out?"

Xia Tian shook his head, as if he saw his past self from Wang Hao.

"Not. There is only one reason to become a 100% Martial God."

"That is, once the three-month period arrives, the mysterious realm of human beings is closed. Those who have not become martial gods will die on the spot, whether they are human races or all races."

Wang Hao's scalp was numb. Is it so weird? He suddenly felt like he was going to retreat.

"My friend, I'll ask you, what's your purpose for the battlefield of all races? If the goal is just to become a martial god, then you can succeed by training in the first level of heaven, and you don't have to commit such a great danger to go to the mysterious realm of human beings."

Summer pondered for a moment and said so.

Wang Hao thought for a moment and said:

"To be honest, I have two goals when I come to the battlefield of all races this time. One is to become a martial god, and the other is to go to the third heaven."

Xia Tian suddenly looked straight in his eyes, and looked at Wang Hao with a bright look:

"My friend, your first goal is easier. Just be careful on the first level of the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races. But this second goal is very difficult."

"If you want to go to the third level of heaven, you must step into the second level of heaven from the first level of heaven, and then step into the third level of heaven from the second level of heaven."

"Isn't this a matter of course? The first level of heaven and the next level of heaven are on the way."

Wang Hao said.

Xia Tian was stunned when he heard this, and wanted to say that he was young and frivolous, but the words were as if they were at the mouth:

“It’s great to be young.”

After a moment of silence, he continued:

"It's not as simple as you think. It's extremely difficult to enter the second level of heaven alone."

Xia Tian's eyes penetrated the void, as if he had seen his past self, and said:

"If you want to enter the second level of heaven, then first, you must embark on the road of man and enter the mysterious realm of man, and become a martial god in three months."

"Second, after coming out, they are immediately teleported to the Martial God Gladiator Arena. Only by winning ten consecutive games or more in the Martial God Gladiator Arena can you be qualified to enter the second heaven."

"Otherwise, you will be trapped in the first level of heaven forever!"

Wang Hao was shocked, so cruel. If he failed, he would be trapped in the first heaven forever!

After a while, Wang Hao was cautious and said:

"Master, you won several consecutive victories."

Xia Tian shook his head and sighed, "It's only one game away, let's go to the Second Heaven."

"It's really not easy to be an experienced person, a friend, a mysterious realm of human beings and a martial god arena. If it's not necessary, don't take risks."

"Thank you for your reminder."

A figure that was already a little blurred in Wang Hao's mind, clenched his fists: "I will step onto the road."

He has lost his father and must set foot on the third heaven and find news about his mother!

...

On this day, in the first level of the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races, whether it is the territory of the Ten Thousand Races or the cities of the human race, ancient cloud roads connecting the sky appeared.

Ye Chen did not bring a big cat, and the mysterious realm of humans is only open to the level below the Martial God level.

He looked at the vast human city below and left a sentence:

"When my God of Martial Arts returns!"

Then his figure disappeared into the ancient road.
Chapter completed!
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