Fang Hao said lightly, "Master Long Mastiff, I believe you know better what this liquid is used for, but I can tell you clearly that this liquid will not only not be able to help Senior Long Tian, but will also kill him! The ghost is afraid
The curse cannot be lifted by this thing at all!"
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Dragon Mastiff shouted, his face turned extremely ugly: "What reason do you have to say that this thing cannot cure the ghost terror curse!"
The Dragon Mastiff's expression was a little ferocious, even if he thought about it, after all, it had been so long, and now someone suddenly told him that the things that could have saved his father could not help but have no effect, and would have the opposite effect.
No one would believe it.
Fang Hao still looked indifferent and chuckled: "Don't believe it? It's okay, I have a way to make you believe it!"
"What?"
Although the expression on his face was extremely ugly and gloomy, Long Mastiff did not decide to attack Fang Hao directly.
In fact, under the current circumstances, he could not take action against Fang Hao.
Fang Hao smiled, handed out the jade bottle in his hand, and then said lightly: "Drink the contents, and I will let you feel it!"
After saying that, the corners of Fang Hao's mouth raised slightly: "You don't have to worry about there being anything else inside. Your father Long Tian helped me do this, so you can rest assured."
Dragon Mastiff, who was still a little hesitant at first, relaxed after hearing these words.
After all, Fang Hao's origins are a bit uncertain. Now that he thinks about it, what Fang Hao said is not without credible basis. After all, he knows his father's situation very well.
Even if Fang Hao is really in the late stage of Lingyuan, it is absolutely impossible to attack his father. It is said that there is a god-level existence beside his father, and this level has exceeded his current level of contact.
Therefore, Fang Hao was able to obtain these things, and knowing this, it may have been done by his father.
Looking at the jade bottle, he breathed out: "I will believe you just once, what do I need to do?"
"It's very simple."
Fang Hao said lightly: "You should know exactly what is in this bottle. You only need to drink it, close your eyes and calm down, and carefully feel the changes in your body."
He believed that the Dragon Mastiff had never drank this stuff and needed to explain it to him in advance.
"Is it that simple?"
Dragon Mastiff no longer hesitated and drank the little potion left in the bottle. At this time, Fang Hao stretched out his hand and pressed a position on Dragon Mastiff's waist.
There is a huge height difference between them, and their actions may seem a bit funny, but both of them have very serious expressions.
Fang Hao was preparing for action, while Long Ao was thinking about what Fang Hao wanted to do and what was involved in it.
The next moment, Long Mastiff followed what Fang Hao said, calmed down and began to feel the changes in his body.
What happened next was basically the same as what Fang Hao had experienced. In the Dragon Mastiff's perception, twelve forces in the liquid dispersed, and finally one of the forces moved towards the Dragon Mastiff's perception, trying to block it.
However, at the critical moment, Fang Hao's body flashed with light, and he mobilized his strength to help the dragon mastiff share the burden.
Of course, since it is not in his own body, Fang Hao's power is greatly affected, and the Dragon Mastiff is basically in a state of semi-limited perception.
Although it was a little blurry, I could still vaguely feel the change in the final force within my body.
Gradually, the Dragon Mastiff's face also changed, from being serious at the beginning to becoming heavy and confused.
His own eyes were not as broad as Fang Hao's, and he could not distinguish what it was. Until finally, the power spread, and the Dragon Mastiff's body felt refreshed, followed by weakness.
Until finally, all the power dissipated, Long Mastiff found that the last group of power in his body had not dissipated, as if it was frozen in his body.
At this point, the Dragon Mastiff's expression completely changed: "What on earth is this!"
Even if he doesn't know what a curse is, he can at least tell clearly that this potion is definitely not a good thing.
Indeed, the refreshing feeling at first was intoxicating, but the feeling of weakness that followed was still fresh in his memory.
In addition, he has not felt any other power. This kind of thing can cure the ghost terror curse. Is this a curse called a fatal curse?
Fang Hao sighed and told the truth.
After talking about everything about this potion and Long Tian, Long Mastiff's expression turned completely ugly.
"Those damn guys!"
Dragon Mastiff couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and scolded him directly. Hearing this, Fang Hao felt happy. Could it be that this was successful?
But unexpectedly, after a while, things took a turn for the better.
The Dragon Mastiff's expression was very angry. It took him a long time to calm down. He looked at Fang Hao and he restrained his anger a little: "Human, thank you. If it weren't for you, I might have been kept in the dark. The Netherworld is indeed as legendary.
How cunning, this young master was actually plotted by them!"
"Indeed, those guys in the Netherworld can no longer be considered human beings, or living beings."
Fang Hao didn't like ghosts at all, and finally looked at the dragon mastiff: "So, how about destroying the ghosts with me?"
"Feel sorry."
Ling Fang Hao didn't expect that the matter had already come to this point, but Long Mastiff still shook his head and refused.
Fang Hao's expression changed: "Why?"
"It's very simple."
Long Mastiff looked at Fang Hao with a somewhat complicated expression: "To be honest, I could have promised you in the past or in the future, but at this moment, I cannot promise you."
Fang Hao was a little confused as to what this guy was thinking.
"Are you just going to watch your father die under the curse of those guys in the Netherworld?"
"no way……"
Clenching his fists, Long Mastiff looked out the window: "As you said, my father has reached this level. If those ghosts are destroyed, he will die at the hands of the ghost terror curse without the support of medicine!"
"This thing may overdraw my father's life, but at least he can still survive. Only by living can there be hope for everything! As long as he is alive for one day, I must cooperate with Netherworld!"
Speaking of this, Long Mastiff's voice deepened: "Until the day my father recovers or dies, I will kill those guys to avenge my father."
"But now, I'm sorry... I have no choice. For the sake of my father and the Earth Dragon Clan, I can only kill you and let the Underworld Demon Clan disappear..."
It can be said that Dragon Mastiff's voice is a little exhausted now. There is no doubt that he has received a huge blow, but the reality leaves him with no other choice.
"Do you know that doing this will destroy the entire Earth Dragon Clan? Do you have the qualifications to do it for the Earth Dragon Clan?" (To be continued)