Chen Zhao called this flame the fire of the early Yuan Dynasty.

This flame cannot create a demon king.

It is just instinctive continuous creation, continuous integration of various demon bloodlines.

Then create new demons.

Chen Zhao found that his hair was falling out.

It was replaced by gray hair.

Chen Zhao smiled bitterly and stroked his head. It seemed that he was going to dye his hair after going out.

Chen Zhao has changed his body well.

Even, to his level.

I can clearly feel every minute change of the body.

Even if it was a cell lesion, Chen Zhao could find it.

This is why Chen Zhao's pain has been unable to invade Chen Zhao.

What is supernatural, first is the power beyond nature.

Oneself is also part of nature.

And self is the hardest part to overcome.

And now Chen Zhao has just done this.

Chen Zhao sucked the flame into his body again and again, and then discharged it out of his body.

However, the bloodline of the glutton and the king of wrath are very advanced bloodlines.

So there are not many genetic factors in this flame that can compensate for these two bloodlines.

This flame is more fusion.

Help Chen Zhao better integrate the two bloodlines.

Since this flame can record genetic factors, and help people merge blood.

It is quite a fusion device.

Chen Zhao suddenly thought of a question, can the blood of God join?

Chen Zhao has a lot of blood.

Chen Zhao took out a drop of divine blood and dropped it on the flame.

At the same time, he swallowed a drop of blood.

Then inhale the blood of God again.

it works! When the flame is flowing in the body.

The blood in the abdomen seemed to be activated.

And blended into Chen Zhao's blood.

Very slight change.

It may not even reach one ten thousandth.

The bloodline of the Protoss is thinner than Hallie's bloodline that has passed 30 or 40 generations.

On the one hand, it is because Chen Zhao's blood is strong enough.

In addition to the fusion effect of this group of flames.

It can also be used as an optimization program.

Write better factors into the lineage.

Chen Zhao tasted more blood of the gods, but most of the blood of the gods did not change Chen Zhao.

After all, a lot of blood is repeated.

Moreover, the blood of the Protoss didn't help Chen Zhao much.

Chen Zhao has been using more than a dozen divine blood obtained from different gods, and finally increased the blood of one ten thousandth to one thousandth, which is still very thin.

Chen Zhao took out a piece of flesh and blood, the flesh and blood of Hercules.

This is Chen Zhao's first God-killing completed.

Although only a demigod, Hercules still possesses power that surpasses most gods.

Although Hercules was shattered by Chen Zhao.

However, Chen Zhao still holds the idea that the flesh and blood of God is a good thing.

Collected a lot of the flesh and blood of Hercules.

Now it comes in handy.

Chen Zhao ate a small piece of Hercules' flesh and blood.

Then inhale the flame.

In an instant, Chen Zhao felt a very, very special way of using power.

This way of using blood to activate the body and use power.

This method can turn muscles and skin into steel, or rearrange them to form a stronger body.

Worthy of being a Hercules, he is the same as Chen Zhao, and he follows the power genre.

But the two have completely different ways of using power.

This was originally an ability that belonged exclusively to Hercules.

But now it has become Chen Zhao's.

Chen Zhao felt that he had made another breakthrough.

Originally, only the fourth layer was returned, but now the fifth layer can be developed.

This is because Chen Zhao has mastered the way Hercules uses power, and then merged into his own system.

Chen Zhao tried to load this mode.

The muscles on his body were squirming quickly and his body shape remained unchanged, but Chen Zhao felt that his basic physique had taken another leap.

In Chen Zhao's eyes, the fire of the early Yuan Dynasty was a huge treasure house.

Nothing in the world can be compared with the fire of the early Yuan Dynasty.

Chen Zhao at this moment has understood.

The twelfth level is not fighting, but understanding.

Only with complete strength at this level can it pass the twelfth level.

However, Chen Zhao still cannot fully understand.

So Chen Zhao did not clear the customs.

This requires a long period of research.

It is not possible to study thoroughly once or twice in and out.

...

When Chen Zhao came out of the trial tower, people nearby saw the white-haired Chen Zhao and thought it was a stranger.

It wasn't until he walked closer to discover that it was Chen Zhao.

"President, are you planning to change your style? But white hair is really not suitable for you." As a senior hair dye enthusiast, Moyed has tried almost any hair color, including forgive green.

Chen Zhao stared at Moyed: "I want to dye it back to black."

"President, how about I introduce you a barber shop?"

Chen Zhao rolled his eyes and dyed his hair. He recommended the barber shop.

"President, it's a magic barber."

"What's the difference from a normal hairdresser? Can you put fireworks on my hair?"

"That's not true. He can use his magic power to help customers control the length of their hair."

"If this is the case, I can too, no one else is needed."

Chen Zhao still likes a flat head, mainly because Chen Zhao is a strengthening system, and he almost fights with his enemies.

I'm afraid that someone will grab my hair one day.

Although it does not affect the outcome.

But after all, there will still be concerns in this regard.

"Well, when I didn't say it." Moyd shrugged.

Chen Zhao left the headquarters of the Supernatural Association directly.

I found a high-end barber shop directly in the city.

"Help me dye my hair black, thank you."

Here comes a beautiful young female hairdresser.

In fact, the reason why this barber shop is high-end.

It's because almost all hairdressers are pretty ladies.

"Sir, do you need some care first? Dyeing your hair hurts your hair."

No matter where it is, the barber seems to like to sell.

"how long it takes?"

"Half an hour."

Chen Zhao glanced at the time: "Yes."

Chen Zhao lay down on the nursing bed.

The beautiful barber gave Chen Zhao a head massage.

Leaning down gently, he leaned to Chen Zhao's ear: "Sir, we have more services here."

"No, thanks."

There are many industries selling dog meat in Laomei.

Beauty salon, gym, or dining bar.

But such places are all high-end consumption.

Even if special services are not needed, it still costs a lot of money.

And these service personnel are not good at serving.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows here, you can see the passing of the parking lot.

So they can clearly see what kind of car the customers drive here and judge how much money they can get from the customers.

Obviously, Chen Zhao's car moved their hearts.

"Sir, I can do a lot of poses, and I can..."

Chen Zhao didn't know where to draw out a few hundred-yuan bills: "Wake me up in half an hour. I will sleep for a while."

"Okay, sir." The barber smiled suddenly.

(End of this chapter)