Recovery of Terror: I am the Patron Saint of China

Lin Hao could feel the gold content of this item, at least it was a precious item that could only be opened by a master-level miracle, and this rare item, this old man actually wanted to give it to himself?

He's not joking?

Lin Hao looked at the old man who was kind to him with a look of surprise, and he became more and more unable to see through the old man.

Seeing this old man doing this, several big people around him also looked anxious and worried: "I'm old, I can't do it!"

"Ham, I'm old, it should be given to someone who can better practice its value, right old guy?"

When the old man spoke, he looked at the floating golden substance, as if the two were like comrades-in-arms.

"Son, don't be confused. Take this perseverance and it will greatly develop your future."

Lin Hao looked at this valuable item and naturally knew its value.

Then Lin Hao looked at the old man seriously and said, "Senior, do you have any instructions for giving me this inheritance object?"

Seeing the young man in front of him so upbeat, the old man nodded in relief and said, "Son, you just need to remember that you are from China, and that's all."

"The younger generation will naturally remember."

"it is good."

The old man also nodded, and Lin Hao is naturally not hypocritical. After all, he really needs this kind of thing that can temporarily improve his strength. When he heard the news of Zhang Fan's death in battle, Lin Hao was determined to give him this favor. The brothers took revenge with their own hands.

However, there must have been a large number of strong alien races in the Western Region Catacombs. Otherwise, there would be so many high-level war gods sitting in command, and there would be such huge casualties.

At the moment when he came into contact with the heart of inheritance and perseverance, Lin Hao also felt that there seemed to be inexhaustible power in his body.

At this time, the spiritual power and qi and blood in the body also skyrocketed instantly.

And Lin Hao also felt that his bones were changing.

"Is this a jade bone?"

Even Lin Hao himself was shocked. He didn't expect that the jade bone he had been looking for could give him an epiphany here!
After all, once the jade bone is activated, the hardness of the bones in the whole body will increase by at least a hundred times.

It seemed that he felt the terrifying surge of blood and spiritual power of the young man in front of him, and the high-level people of these famous schools were also shocked.

"Isn't this too exaggerated? I even feel that he is full of energy and blood, and his spiritual power is all day long. This strength seems to be stronger than mine."

Xu Shuliang was shocked. After all, he was the principal of Mowu, a serious grand master, but compared to this old man named Zhong Lao, he was far behind in terms of seniority and status.

After all, although this old man is now a first-level God of War, in the past, he was the God of War who carried the glory of an era in China!

Protected the lives of countless ordinary people.

Watching the young man go away, he didn't stop for a moment, and the eyes of several people also saw him off.

"Hey, Shenguang elemental body, I hope he can stir up the banner of China and even the human race in the future."

Watching the young man go away, Zhong Lao sighed deeply and meaningfully.

"Old man, since he is a divine light elemental body, why are you still sighing? If he doesn't fall, there will be another existence at the level of an abyssal god of war in China in the future!" The fortress organizer also asked in puzzlement.

The old man did not answer directly, but said something indirectly.

"The situation of my human race is unclear..."

And all the senior officials of the famous schools around looked at the old man with worried faces and said: "When you are old, you give him your inheritance. If you do this, your vitality and blood will drop greatly, and your body and life expectancy will be greatly reduced!"

"It's okay, for the sake of Huaxia, why should I keep occupying this sacred object? Originally, this kind of inheritance is passed down from generation to generation."

"And I should have done it, too."

The old man named Zhong Lao seemed to be open-minded in his words, while the principals of several top Wuhan universities were in tears. They could naturally understand what the old man said.

"Eternal age will prevent you from contributing to the country all your life, just enjoy your old age in the rear."

Xu Shuliang, the headmaster of Mowu, took the lead and said emotionally.

After all, many gods of war in China and powerful grandmasters and old queens will fight alone, and use their last energy to make a final contribution to China, deter the aliens, and prevent them from invading!

But how could they be willing.

After all, this old man treated them very well. When they were all students, they were all taught by this peak god of war.

In their hearts, this old man was very kind and kind, almost half of their relatives, more like an old man in their family.

Looking at the old man's regretful expression, they all knew that this old man, who is highly respected by the older generation, regretted that this good young man was born decades late. If he was born more than ten years earlier, he might be dead by now Can carry the banner of Great Xia and even the human race.

After all, this old man has not had a favorite successor for decades, and among his students, there are too many Abyss Gods of War, Peak Gods of War, legends who have stood on top of the world generation after generation.

However, no one could make him do such a thing and pass on his mantle, and the seedling he was looking at, needless to say, was naturally not simple.