Ximen Hao flew to the place where a man and a woman were fighting before. The volcano was still erupting, the lava all over the mountain was glowing with scorching temperature, and a large amount of volcanic ash filled the air.
Ximen Hao put on his windproof glasses, looked down at the rolling crater of lava below, and shook his head in disappointment.
Even if there is a divine corpse here, it cannot be found in this case.
"It must have been taken away, it's been so long."
Meng Yu also cleaned up the battlefield and flew over. He looked down at the erupting flames and wondered where to find the corpse.
Ximen Hao glanced around, then waved his hand:
"Let's go and continue looking for heads. By the way, Brother Meng, are you on your own or are we going to team up?"
"Hahaha! Of course we form a team! You kill people and I collect the corpses. This is a good deal!"
Of course Meng Yu was totally willing, especially after going through this battle, he finally saw the terror of Ximen Hao.
Although the opponent had to borrow the power of others to kill Enlightenment in the early stages, being able to fight with Irene with long-range attacks was absolutely awesome!
"Hahaha! Then let's continue!"
Ximen Hao was also very happy. After all, he had a companion to help him, so he no longer had to be afraid in the early stage of enlightenment.
Just when the two of them were about to continue looking for their target, Ximen Hao was suddenly stunned.
"etc!"
After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at the rolling magma.
"What's wrong?"
Meng Yu asked.
A golden light flashed across Ximen Hao's eyes, and the soul in the sea of consciousness also opened its eyes.
Staring at the crater, the powerful soul felt a strange fluctuation in the magma of the crater.
"Feel it."
He pointed to the crater and said.
Meng Yu quickly closed his eyes and let his soul sense. After a moment, his expression changed:
"Divine power!"
"Hehe! It seems that Master Hao's luck is as good as ever!"
Ximen Hao smiled.
In the magma of the volcano crater, there is a wave of divine power, which is probably rushed up from the inside after the volcano erupted.
That is a divine corpse. As long as it has divine power, this kind of temperature cannot harm the divine corpse at all!
"I'm going to salvage!"
Meng Yu's body flashed with light, and he shot out a Yuanli shield and fell down.
Ximen Hao's heart moved, and he wanted to use the emperor's slaughter to turn it into a rope to fish out the corpse, but after thinking about it, he gave up because he didn't want to create a barrier with Meng Yu because of a corpse.
Meng Yu opened the shield and got into the magma. After a while, he flew up. He was also holding a man's corpse in his hand. It was a divine corpse!
"Haha! Brother, I feel like this is the corpse of a middle god!"
Meng Yu laughed after coming up.
Ximen Hao also felt that the fluctuations of this divine corpse were a bit large, and praised:
"No wonder there are strong people here. There are indeed good things."
"Yes! It's not unusual to find the middle-level divine corpses here, and there are already two upper-level divine corpses. Let's go and find a place to get the godhead."
Meng Yu seemed a little excited. After all, he was in the stage of enlightenment and could refine the godhead, but Ximen Hao could not yet.
Therefore, this godhead can be discussed with the generous Ximen Hao, make some compensation, and obtain a mid-level godhead.
"Wait a minute, I feel like there are still divine corpses down there."
Ximen Hao looked at the rolling magma and said.
"Brother, no more. I looked down there just now and I didn't feel any fluctuations in divine power."
Meng Yu said firmly.
"No, no, no, I feel like there is more."
Ximen Hao said, closed his eyes, increased the output of his soul, and continued to explore.
It was clearly caught a moment ago, but it disappeared in an instant, looming.
"No, I just sensed it down there, and it's gone."
Meng Yu didn't believe there was much difference between his own soul and Ximen Hao's soul.
The other party is above, and I just started to get in and feel it.
"Hey! Let's make a bet."
Ximen Hao suddenly laughed.
"Oh? What are you betting on?"
Meng Yu felt that Ximen Hao was becoming more and more interesting.
Ximen Hao’s lips curled up:
"If there is, the divine corpse below belongs to me, and this one belongs to you. If not, this body still belongs to you, and I don't want it."
"Nani?"
Meng Yu was a little confused. It seemed that no matter whether he won or lost, this divine corpse belonged to him. Ximen Hao was obviously asking for trouble!
"Why? Don't want to?"
Ximen Hao smiled.
"Yes! Shabi is not willing!"
Meng Yu nodded vigorously, saying: It's so cheap, so don't take advantage of the bastard!
"Hehe! Then we can make it a deal!"
Ximen Hao's smile was a little strange, which made Meng Yu's eyes a little hairy.
"You...what did you sense? It can't be a high-level divine corpse, right?"
Meng Yu felt something bad from Ximen Hao's smile.
"Haha, who knows? You'll know just by looking at it?"
Ximen Hao smiled again, then threw out a lentil and got into the magma.
Meng Yu quickly opened his eyes, looking and feeling.
Gradually, his expression changed, because he felt a trace of divine power beginning to approach.
Soon, the magma rolled, and the red-armored divine soldier flew up holding a divine corpse.
However, after coming up, the divine weapon was also burned by the extremely high temperature. After all, the cultivation level was only at the early stage of entering the Tao, and the shield had not yet been opened.
Ximen Hao shook his hand, and the emperor's slaughter that had been prepared turned into a golden rope and was wrapped around the divine corpse.
"Fuck! This..."
Meng Yu's eyes widened, looking at the corpse being pulled up by the rope, with a look of doubt on his face!
It was obvious that this divine corpse had much stronger fluctuations than the divine power in his hand.
"Damn! Another goddess. Master Hao is really destined for women."
Ximen Hao pulled up the corpse and held it in his hands. It was a beautiful corpse of a goddess.
"again?"
After Meng Yu heard the word 'again', he suddenly remembered something, that is, Ximen Hao once handed over a superior godhead!
Later, I heard that his minister Ji Wubing also handed over one, and it was obvious that he had a close relationship with Ximen Hao.
"Old...brother, which high-ranking divine corpse is this?"
"Only the third one, but they are both goddesses."
Ximen Hao said calmly, and at the same time, another soldier bean was thrown out, letting the red-armored divine soldier hold the divine corpse.
"Talent? Oh my god! What a talent. Do you want it to be so exciting?"
Meng Yu collapsed in an instant, and at the same time his intestines were filled with regret. He had lost the bet just now.
I thought I got a bargain, but now it seems I’ve suffered a big loss!
He got a mid-level godhead, but his opponent got a high-level godhead.
The upper level godhead! It’s almost worth the three middle level godheads!
Suddenly, an idea came into his mind, that is, killing people and getting corpses!
But as soon as this idea appeared, it was strangled in the cradle.
Yes, he is not sure, not sure at all, and Ximen Hao is not a bad person, he is very loyal!
"Brother Meng, what are you thinking about? It's time to take the godhood."
Ximen Hao looked at Meng Yu with a smile, and his smile was meaningful.
Meng Yu was agitated, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, as if his thoughts had been read through.
"Ahem, let's go and get the godhead."
After saying that, he took the lead and flew away from the crater.
Ximen Hao looked at Meng Yu's back, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and followed him.