The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Hao'er, here is a stewed blood ganoderma, what kind of thing did you take, is it reliable?"

Aunt Jin Qiaoshan was a little flustered. Others didn't know, but she knew that her own nephew, sometimes, was really unreliable.

"Don't worry, it's a treasure that can break your head at the eighth level, there will be absolutely no problem!"

Li Wenhao was anxious, and regardless of his taboos, he secretly released his mental power to investigate.

What customs and vices are all nonsense, if he is in a hurry, he will do it himself.

Although he hadn't done it before, but with his strength, it would be no problem to have a cesarean section in another world.

"Auntie, that's the essence refined from the whole body of a ninth-order mysterious beast. Wen Hao broke through the eighth-order reincarnation before, which is what he relied on. You don't have to worry about it!"

Yi Lianna came over, gently took Jin Qiaoshan's arm, and explained in a low voice.

At the same time, Qicai's big eyes glared fiercely at her man.

Sure enough, a man's mouth is a deceiving ghost.

It was agreed to only leave a piece of blood essence for his treasure, but in the end he took out another bigger one.

"Who has such a great ability to condense the whole body essence of a ninth-level mysterious beast?" Aunt Jin Qiaoshan said with disbelief, how powerful a ninth-level mysterious beast is.

It is difficult to break through high-level Xuanbing, let alone condense it into essence.

"it is true!"

Noticed that in the room, after Anping took the blood essence, the situation was very good.

Li Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief, and blurted out: "It is indeed the whole body essence of a ninth-level profound beast, and the shot is a tenth-level beast!"

"Ten, ten steps!"

Good guy, after saying this, let alone Jin Qiaoshan, even Yi Lianna and other women all changed their faces.

Look at Li Wenhao's eyes turning red and purple!

"It turns out that there is a tenth rank behind you, no wonder you were promoted to the eighth rank so early!" Ye Lianna gritted her teeth, chanting word by word, expressing the hearts of all the girls.

This man is so hateful, he has been hiding it so deeply, if he hadn't panicked today, he probably wouldn't have said it.

"It counts!"

Li Wenhao thought about it for a while, he was able to advance to the eighth rank, it was really thanks to the help of the blood monster King Golamo.

It was impossible to explain in detail, so he could only nod vaguely.

Just like this, it can also make the girls feel at ease, and they don't have to worry about Langya's war anymore.

"What do you mean? That's a real god of the tenth rank. Tell my aunt what she looks like, isn't she handsome?"

Jin Qiaoshan became interested, the gossip enthusiasm of middle-aged women, once it was ignited, she couldn't bear it.

"One hundred meters tall, with black armor and fangs, eyes like lanterns, do you think he is handsome?"

Li Wenhao replied angrily, if he is handsome, he is the most handsome.

At least among the blood monster group, yes!

"One hundred meters high, it turns out to be a mysterious beast in the deep mountains?"

As soon as he heard that he was not human, Jin Qiaoshan curled his lips in disgust, and immediately lost most of his interest.

The other women wanted to ask again, but they all wisely kept silent. Since it involved the secret of the tenth level, unless Li Wenhao said it himself, they must not take the initiative to ask.

We are all smart women, and we still know this.

But knowing that behind his king, there is a tenth-order profound beast protecting him, and he is indeed at ease.

Don't worry about foreigners and blood tides.

"Wow," while everyone was waiting anxiously, a loud, aggrieved cry sounded in the room.

"Good boy, the voice is really loud!"

Li Wenhao grinned cheerfully, as if a fire was burning in his heart, which he had never felt before.

It seems to be the continuation of one's own life, and it is like a new beginning.

"God bless, finally smooth and safe!"

"Great, I have a younger brother!"

"Congratulations, husband!"

Although the midwife hadn't come out to announce the good news, from Li Wenhao's happy face, all the daughters knew that the mother and child were safe, and they all breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to congratulate.

Especially Wang Xiaoyou, the happiest, excited to run in, finally there is someone younger than her in this family.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Li Wenhao's face changed suddenly, he grabbed the precious girl who was running in, and flew in a teleport first: "Stop!"

In the room, a bare-bottomed, fierce little boy opened his mouth to a pale golden flame at the midwife who spanked him.

Fortunately, Li Wenhao arrived in time, kicked the midwife out, and blocked the flames with his body.

"Stab, la la," a burst of flames and lightning, Li Wenhao's face darkened, and the first meeting between the father and son was extremely enthusiastic.

"Demon, monster!"

The midwife was kicked into a coma, and she still yelled just like that. She had delivered babies for decades, but she had never delivered a child who could breathe fire.

The maids and female doctors nearby, although they didn't scream, their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled in the same fright.

"What nonsense, get out!"

Li Wenhao waved his hand impatiently, throwing the midwife and a bunch of idlers out.

At the same time, a spiritual barrier enveloped the entire room.

Then he stepped forward and hugged the little guy who was about to crawl into his mother's arms.

Different from the imaginary newborn baby, the little guy has fair and delicate skin, big black eyes full of curiosity, and is more energetic than a full-moon child.

"Hey, call me Papa!"

Holding this little meat dumpling, Li Wenhao smiled like a chrysanthemum with his burnt face.

Feeling warm in his heart, his IQ was immediately cleared, and he said something stupid.

"Your Highness, the child is too young to call someone!" Zhu Youxi, who was extremely weak, stood up angrily.

It seems that he is not surprised at all that his precious son can spit fire.

"Do you know that the child's blood is about to awaken?" Li Wenhao swiped his finger, dripping a drop of blood on the little guy's forehead.

It's really my own flesh and blood, just willing, without any hesitation.

"Your Highness, the child has already communicated with me spiritually before it was born."

When Zhu Youxi saw Li Wenhao, he did not hesitate to use a drop of his own blood to help the child awaken his blood, his eyes were slightly red.

Not only was she moved, but she was also ashamed that she had been secretly speaking ill of her husband to her children.

"I knew it a long time ago!" Li Wenhao snorted with some displeasure. How could he not find out if he was so concerned.

However, even though this kind of little secret between mother and child was a bit sour, he didn't reveal it.

After a while, until a drop of his own blood was slowly absorbed by the little guy, he hugged his head and fell asleep.

Only then did Li Wenhao feel relieved, and with a wave of his hand, he opened the mental power barrier he had set up.

The father and son have the same blood, and he has been promoted to the eighth level. There is no treasure that can help the child more than a drop of his blood.

"Wen Hao, what happened? The midwife said the baby would spit fire?"

"Husband, let us see the child!"

"Brother, I want to hug my brother!"

As soon as the mental power barrier was opened, Jin Qiaoshan, Xuan Ziyi, and a group of impatient women rushed in.

In an instant, the room was occupied by a woman, and the little one was snatched away by Jin Qiaoshan, with an eager look on his face: "Why did the child fall asleep? Could it be you who knocked me out?"