Ye Zihao couldn't help but asked curiously and said.
"Those holy water are actually made from Locke's blood." Old Man Ye said something that surprised Ye Yehaoda.
"etc?"
"Holy water is...made from Locke's blood? This...isn't this too crazy?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
Blood?
Holy water?
These are simply two different things!
But in Locke's case, these two completely unrelated things were actually connected.
"right!"
"The laboratory of the Paladin Alliance dilutes the holy water with different concentrations based on the concentration of Locke's blood. The higher the concentration, the greater the power of the holy water."
Old man Ye explained and said.
"Old man!"
"Listen to what you said, Locke himself is holy water, so wouldn't his strength be terrifying?"
Ye Zihao was a little surprised.
The power of diluted holy water is already so scary, but what if it is not diluted? The power is terrifying just thinking about it.
He was even thinking about what kind of monster Locke was that turned his own body into a container and his blood turned into holy water.
"It is indeed terrifying! What is even more terrifying is that he is the captain of the death squad, and he is not even afraid of death! He is an out-and-out lunatic."
Old Man Ye nodded and said seriously.
"Oh shit!"
"The laboratory of the Paladin Alliance is too perverted, isn't it? It actually created a monster like Locke."
Ye Zihao frowned, with a solemn expression on his face.
"So... here's the question!! Since the Paladin Alliance's laboratory is so perverted, who should be sent to destroy it?"
At this point, Old Man Ye's tone became "playful".
His tone sounded like he was hinting at something.
"Depend on?"
"Old man, you have gone through such a big circle just to get me to carry out the mission? You... are you too despicable? I despise you!"
Ye Zihao reacted on the spot and complained quickly.
"fine!!"
"Anyway, this is not the first time you despise me!!"
"You brat! Since you despise me, I will assume that you agree to accept this mission! You can rest for a few days and I will send you relevant information."
…
Old Man Ye grinned and said something deliberately.
"etc?"
"Old man!! I despise you, but I didn't say I agreed!"
Ye Zihao quickly explained and said.
"In my eyes, your contempt means you agree! That's it, goodbye!!"
After saying that, Old Man Ye hung up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Hello... hello? Old man? Hello? Damn!!"
Ye Zihao still wanted to speak, but at this moment, Old Ye had already hung up the phone.
I originally thought that I could take the opportunity to take a rest, but what happened? The task had just been completed, and a new task was coming soon.
One can imagine how confused Ye Zihao felt.
…
at the same time!
At the headquarters of the Paladin Alliance!
A man in black robe came to the door of a laboratory.
Through the glass, you can see many people busy in the laboratory, as if they are studying something.
At this time, a subordinate came over and said very respectfully to the man in black robe, "Alliance leader! The research on holy water is nearing completion!! This holy water can be said to be the most powerful among all holy waters.
One!! What are you going to name it?"
"name?"
"Just call it...the Forbidden Holy Water!"
The man in black robes' eyes flashed with expectation and he said coldly.
"Okay!! Let's call it... the Forbidden Holy Water!"
The subordinate nodded and said.
At this time, he began to say again: "Leader! We just received the news that Ye Zihao is returning to the country. He killed Jason Tan and others. Are we going to let him go like this?"
"No!!"
"When the forbidden holy water is successfully developed, I will come to him personally to settle the score!!"
The man in black robe shook his head, his eyes flashing with hatred.
Top Ten Paladins!
Suicide Squad!
The two strongest teams in the Paladin Alliance were almost defeated by Ye Zihao alone.
As the boss of the Paladin Alliance, how could he let Ye Zihao go?
"Yi Zihao!"
"I will give you a few more days. When the forbidden holy water is successfully developed, it will be the time of your death."
The man in black robe said coldly.
…
"Hello!"
At this time, his eyes returned to Ye Zihao.
Seeing this, Ye Zihao couldn't help but sneeze. He rubbed his nose in confusion and complained: "Damn! Who is scolding me behind my back? It must be that damn old man?"
For Old Man Ye!
Ye Zihao had thousands of reasons to complain.
However, Ye Zihao complained, and he was still very grateful to Old Man Ye. If Old Man Ye hadn't constantly arranged tasks, his strength would not have improved so quickly.
Today, his strength is a small achievement of inner strength, and he has comprehended the three levels of strength, while the "Qianlong Cultivation Technique" only comprehends the level of mastery.
But Ye Zihao knew that it would not be enough to deal with Locke based on his own strength.
Locke's body is a container for holy water!
Blood is high-concentration holy water. With so much blood in his body, there is an endless supply of holy water.
How could Ye Zihao take such a terrifying person lightly?
Therefore, he took advantage of the few days left to seize the time to practice.
In order to be quiet, he deliberately found a deep mountain, and hid in the mountain to practice alone.
At this time, he was concentrating on comprehending the "Qianlong Cultivation Technique".
"Qianlong Cultivation Technique" has a total of nine levels of artistic conception!
As for Ye Zihao, he has only comprehended the second level of artistic conception... and he is very familiar with it!
Despite this, Ye Zihao felt that he was getting closer and closer to comprehending the third level of artistic conception...
He was surrounded by nature, sitting quietly on a rock, motionless.
This movement was maintained for several movements!
There were even birds flying on his shoulders, as if they thought he was no threat at all.
At this time, Ye Zihao has completely integrated into nature.
In the eyes of animals, Ye Zihao is like a rock or a piece of wood, not threatening at all.
One day has passed!
Two days have passed!
Ye Zihao was able to maintain one movement for two full days.
And more and more birds landed on him.
Head of head!
Shoulder!
And on the thighs!!
All come from birds!
However, at this moment, these little birds, which were originally in a completely relaxed state, suddenly flew away from Ye Hao's body as if they were frightened.
At this time, Ye Zihao slowly opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Qianlong Cultivation Technique"
The third level of artistic conception... has been achieved!