Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 571: Fire Bearer
The flames burned like throbbing orange flowers.
Originally it was just a very ordinary picture, just a very ordinary pile of fire, but when Zhang Yang gently put the earth spirit that was condensed with Wu Qi's talent into the flames.
For a moment, all the Xingzu villagers who were watching this scene seemed to be beaten in the depths of their hearts by something, and then a long-lost, extremely familiar, yet extremely unfamiliar blood surging made them uncontrollable Tears flowed down their faces, even if they didn't know anything at the moment, it just made them feel a kind of kindness back to their hometown.
Just as minced garlic and coriander are to salty tofu brain, it is a memory engraved in the bones.
No words, no description!
The trumpet body of Zhang Yang also trembled uncontrollably at this time. The blood in his body was like a hundred thousand rivers surging. It doesn't matter.
"It feels like I have broken an extraordinary bondage. The Xing people have imprisoned the bloodline totem of the ancient witch clan, but now they are opened by me. Oops, I'm so panicked, I can't do it, the subject has to be informed about this. , if the cause and effect and the mess are too big, I can't handle it."
"Oh, the main body, I really didn't mean to trick you, you must listen to my explanation-"
Despite this thought, Zhang Yang was very honest and put his hands close to the magical flame. There was no burning feeling, only warmth and kindness. The flames licked, surrounded, and spread from his arms. Covering his body all the time, the blood in his body rushes more intensely, like the waves of the sea, like the rumbling of thunder, a vigorous, infinite force gathers together, and finally bursts out.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but screamed in the sky, the shackles from the bloodline gene level were blown away one after another, and his body grew violently uncontrollably, until his height exceeded ten meters and his weight exceeded ten tons. .
On the surface of the body, a series of obscure and complicated battle lines are looming, each with a 'outrageous' strange aura.
And that flame also absorbed enough bloodline power from Zhang Yang, and in an instant, it increased from a small flame to a height of thirty feet.
In the flames, a vague earth spirit has become more dignified and thick.
"It's over, I seem to be really in trouble."
It took five minutes for Zhang Yang's body to return to its original state after being freed from the flame. At the same time, he felt uneasy in his heart, not because of how powerful and strange his power had become at the moment, but because of how powerful his bloodline was. At that moment, he sensed that some unknown force was directly projected across the void and locked onto him.
There is no doubt that this is a debt owed by the ancient Wu clan!
"But who cares?"
Zhang Yang sneered in his heart, the Xing people must be descendants of the ancient Wu people, they fled all the way in the fourth sequence in order to avoid some kind of crisis that might wipe out their clan, but with bad luck they escaped into the game of an unknown ancient **** Among them, I thought it would be stable, but now it is still facing the crisis of genocide.
In this case, it might not be a bad thing to ignite the witch fire, break through the bloodline imprisonment, and let the ancient enemy of the witch race chase across the void.
He still doesn't believe it. The ancient **** who plays games here is willing to give away the fat he has obtained?
All in all, let's get things done first, anyway, he doesn't bear the consequences, and it's a big deal to sacrifice his little cousin in blood - hahaha, just joking.
"Come on, this is the home of our ancient war witch clan, our true heritage, and our true home. Reach out and purify the filthy blood in your body, and welcome a new life!"
Zhang Yang shouted passionately, so a brave villager stepped forward, looking forward to putting his hand into the flames, but the next second he screamed terribly, the flames burned all over his body, and it took only a few seconds. Burn him to ashes.
It's getting dusty...
Uh, what the **** is this?
The villagers were all woken up by the fright, and the intimacy that Wuhuo gave them before was instantly gone.
Zhang Yang is also very confused. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. Shouldn't any Xing clan people who have an affinity for Wuhuo be accepted by Wuhuo?
Unless, this group of guys has accumulated too much filthy aura in their bodies.
So he immediately turned his head to look at the old men in the village. These are old fellows who have lived for 150, 60, or even 200 years old. Big and thin, they don't absorb too much filthy aura, so maybe they can withstand the baptism of witch fire.
However, before Zhang Yang opened his mouth, one of the oldest old fellows calmly walked towards the witch fire under the fearful and frightened eyes of other villagers, and then several old fellows walked over. They are usually burdens in the village. But today, they are the most authoritative.
The witch fire suddenly soared and spread to the seven old guys. There must be pain, but they were fearless and did not resist the power of the witch fire at all.
Gradually, their shriveled bodies became stronger again, and they could even hear their heartbeats like a big drum. They gradually broke through the confinement of their bloodlines. The legacy will come back to them too.
But at this moment, an old man suddenly groaned, and turned to ashes in the next second, and then the second old man was quickly burned to ashes.
Only the remaining five old guys are still holding on.
When Zhang Yang saw this, he suddenly understood that this was not related to how much filthy spiritual energy he absorbed, but rather whether his belief was firm.
The reason why he couldn't feel any pain before, and was even very comfortable, was entirely because his true spirit was extremely frozen, and his will had been tempered hundreds of millions of times. The law made him reveal his true form.
Of course, this also has a lot to do with the fact that he forced his trumpet body to awaken Wu Qi's talent from the very beginning.
These old men have experienced vicissitudes of life, and their will is definitely stronger than that of young people, so they can persevere to this level, but if they want to pass the test of witch fire, it depends on whether they can continue to persevere, otherwise, as long as they relax a little, It's the end of being burned to ashes.
"Well, we must intervene, otherwise, there may not be anyone in this entire village who can pass the purification test of witch fire."
Zhang Yang made a quick decision. The development of things has changed a lot, and he no longer expects a perfect start.
At the moment, he immediately activated Wu Qi's talent and put its effect on an old man. In fact, he didn't know what would happen, but at this moment, it was better to do anything casually than to do nothing at all.
The release of Wu Qi's talent would have been very quiet. If it wasn't for the ability to summon the spirit of the earth, Zhang Yang would have thought that he was dancing to a great god. It happened, and the raging witch fire seemed to be tamed.
At the same time, Zhang Yang could even 'see' the hearts of the five old men.
This—what the **** is Nima?
In addition to being shocked, Zhang Yang also quickly reacted, and after taking a closer look, he actually quickly discovered the souls of the other two old men who were burned to ashes. Their very happy appearances also changed to some extent. For a part of Wu Huo, he is smiling at him and the other clansmen at the moment, and is constantly encouraging the remaining five old men.
At this time, Zhang Yang hesitated. Was his help really useful?
This set of ancient witches is very mysterious.
How can it feel so strange to use witch fire to carry the dead souls of the tribe, to carry the body of the tribe with reality, and then to use the witch fire as a bridge for civilization inheritance?
Zhang Yang pondered, there is a bold idea being presented, but at this moment, poof——
The third old man turned to ashes, but it was only his body that became ashes, but his soul was still there, and he had grown quite well, reaching the level of a true spirit.
Immediately after, the fourth old man was also reduced to ashes. Some villagers outside were already crying. They looked at Zhang Yang with anger and fear, for fear of throwing them into the fire.
But at the moment, Zhang Yang has no intention of taking care of them. He just stares at the remaining three old men. He has a hunch that these will be three unusual old men.
Not because they will survive, nor because they are strong enough, but Wuhuo actually finds a strange balance between the three of them, and Wuhuo automatically divides it into three different properties.
"Boom!"
The witch fire suddenly turned into a flame several dozen feet high, and then dissipated, leaving only a small pile of ordinary flames, all illusions disappeared, and only three of the seven old men remained. They have passed the test.
And unlike Zhang Yang, their bodies have not changed much, only about six meters. In addition, there are three different flame war patterns on their foreheads and chests.
"Fire Bearer!"
Zhang Yang opened his mouth involuntarily, as if some kind of memory awakened hidden in the blood gene.
"Meet the Earth Sorcerer."
The temperament of the three old men is completely different from before, just as miraculous as a beggar turned into a Fortune 500 CEO.
And they must have gained a lot of knowledge about the ancient witch race, for example, Zhang Yang doesn't know what an earth witch is. Could this be the origin of the earth warrior?
"Thanks to the earth sorcerer for enlightening the spirit. Now my war witch clan has rekindled the witch fire, and everything is waiting to be revived. I also ask the earth sorcerer to guide the direction of our clan."
"Speak human words!"
Zhang Yang frowned, these three fire lifters could actually divide the witch fire into three parts, and the connotation contained in it. Although this is the same as spreading fire, it also means that he has divided most of his power. To build a civilized trumpet is not to create enemies for one's own civilized subjects.
This sign must not exist.
The three old men glanced at each other, then took turns to speak,
"From now on, I will carry the fire for the war witch clan, bear the witch fire, and take the responsibility of inheriting the **** war pattern of the war witch clan, and there will be no more torture in the world."
"From this moment on, I will hold the fire for the war witch clan, bear the witch fire, and take it as my duty to inherit the witch power and war pattern of the war witch clan, and there will be no punishment in the world."
"From this moment on, I will hold the fire for the war witch clan, bear the witch fire, and take it as my duty to inherit the witch words and war patterns of the war witch clan, and there will be no punishment in the world."
"Lord Witcher, you are our leader now, please lead us to find a purer and more complete earth spirit, open a higher stage of witch fire, and then we can impart stronger war marks to our clansmen ."
"Yes, the Wuhuo inheritance we have now is only the first stage. The blood war pattern is only the furious war pattern, the force war pattern is only the giant force war pattern, and the word war pattern is only the arrow war pattern and the guardian war pattern." /
After the three old men finished speaking, the eyes of Zhang Yang and the other villagers lit up. No one would refuse the good thing of improving their strength.
"Let's see the power first!"
Zhang Yang actually has nine war patterns on his body, which should be his uniqueness as an earth sorcerer.
"The punishment stone, come out."
Zhang Yang beckoned, Xing Shi is the third master in the village. Including the filthy aura in his body, his strength is almost equivalent to a demigod. Of course, Zhang Yang had tried it before, and these Yamano villagers were completely empty. A brute force, in fact, the utilization rate is too low, at this level, one tribulation Mahayana can destroy ten.
But if there is a corresponding battle pattern, it will be different.
Zhang Yang called out four more villagers at this time, all of them possessing the status of earth warriors. Normally, a single punishment stone would definitely not be able to beat these four people.
The three old fire-bearers glanced at each other, and the first one immediately released the furious battle pattern on Xing Shi. In just a moment, Xing Shi's whole body grew violently to a height of more than eight meters, and the muscles around his body were like Like a big rock, with a roar, the four villagers who were still very confident in the front shivered with fright.
"Juli!"
The second fire lifter added another battle pattern to the punishment stone. This guy immediately grew to nine meters, and the weight tonnage is probably not close to ten tons!
"No need to add any more, Xing Shi, do it!"
Before Zhang Yang shouted ~IndoMTL.com~, Xing Shi's entire body turned into an afterimage, arousing a sonic boom cloud, and punched a small hill several hundred meters in front of him with one punch. collapse! With another punch, the earth was blasted with cracks several hundred meters long.
He didn't go to the four villagers, and there was no doubt that they were no longer rivals.
"So strong, give him a guard war pattern!"
Zhang Yang shouted, very excited, the combat power of this war witch clan is really too high, the instantaneous damage is even stronger than the sword fairy, and this is still a primary war pattern, if this is an advanced war pattern, isn't it? Can you not even be afraid of mechanical zombies?
At this time, with the release of the guardian war pattern, Xing Shi had layers of khaki-yellow masks on his body, which were connected to the earth and looked very inconspicuous.
"Drink!"
On this side, Zhang Yang also activated the sharp arrow war pattern on his body, and opened his bow with empty hands. A violent bloodline power quickly gathered from his body, and instantly gathered between his hands, and a large khaki arrow automatically Condensed, dozens of thunders exploded at the moment of letting go.
The afterimage could not be seen at all, and then in an instant, a mountain was directly blown up, and even the earth and rocks were vaporized and annihilated.
Next to a deep pit, with wounds all over his body, the dying Xing Shi was lying there trembling, looking extremely aggrieved.
What made him jump to the top in an instant, and what made him fall into the abyss in an instant?
Ah-ah, give me a cup of worry-free water!
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