Village Building Order Frenzy

The flames burned, like beating orange-red flowers.

　　 was originally just a very ordinary picture, just a very ordinary pile of fire, but when Zhang Yang gently put the spirit of the earth condensed with the witch prayer talent into the flame.

For an instant, all the Xingzu villagers who watched this scene seemed to be beaten deep in their hearts by something, and then a long-lost, very familiar, but very strange blood rushed to make them uncontrollable tears. It's full of faces, even if they don't know anything at the moment, but it just makes them feel a kind of kindness of returning home.

　　 is like minced garlic coriander to salted tofu brain, that is a memory inscribed in the bones.

　　 cannot speak, cannot describe!

　　 The trumpet's body was also shaking uncontrollably at this time. The blood in the body was like a hundred thousand rivers surging non-stop. This was a call from the depths of the blood gene. It was an identification, and had nothing to do with the soul.

"It feels like I have broken a terrible confinement. The Xing people have imprisoned the blood totem of the ancient Witch tribe, but now they have been opened by me. Oh, I am so panic, it is no longer possible. This matter must be notified to the subject. The cause and effect and the mess are too big for me to take care of."

　　 "Well, the subject, I really didn't mean to cheat you, you must listen to me explain——"

Still thinking about it, Zhang Yang was very honest and put his hands close to the magical flame. There was no feeling of being burned, only warm and kind. The flames licked and surrounded him, spreading from his arms, and always enveloped him. Up and down the whole body, the blood in the body rushed more intensely, like the waves of the sea, like thunder rumbling, a kind of vigorous, infinite force gathered together, and finally burst out.

　　 Zhang Yang couldn't help but scream from the sky, the shackles from the bloodline gene level were blasted heavily, 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 war patterns are looming, and each one carries a weird aura that makes people ‘finger’.

　　 And that group of flames also drew enough blood power here, and in an instant it increased from a small flame to three feet high.

　　 In the flames, a vague spirit of the earth has become more dignified and thick.

　　 "It's over, I seem to be really in trouble."

It took five full minutes to escape from the flame before Zhang Yang's body recovered. At the same time, he was anxious, not because of how powerful and strange his power at the moment became, but the moment when he broke the blood barrier. , He sensed some unknown power directly projected across the void and locked onto him.

　　 There is no doubt that this is a wicked 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 Witch clan. They fled all the way in the fourth sequence in order to avoid some kind of crisis that might make them annihilate. As a result, they were out of luck and fled into the game of an unknown ancient god. I thought I could be stable, but now I still encounter the crisis of extermination.

　　 In this case, it may not be a bad thing to light the witch fire, break through the bloodline, and let the ancient witch race's great enemy chase across the void.

　　 He still doesn't believe it. Would the ancient **** who played games here be willing to give away the fat he got?

　　 All in all, let's do the things first before talking, anyway, he doesn't bear the consequences, he will sacrifice his little cousin in blood--hahaha, joking and joking.

　　 "Come on, this is the home of our ancient war witch clan, our true inheritance, and our true home. Please stretch out your hand to purify your filthy blood and usher in a new life!"

Zhang Yang shouted passionately, so a brave villager stepped forward and stretched his hand into the flame expectantly. The next second he screamed bitterly, the flame burned all over his body, and it burned him in just a few seconds. Became ashes.

　　 It's gray...

　　 Uh, what the **** is this?

　　 The villagers were all awakened by a fright. The intimacy that Wuhuo had given them before disappeared instantly.

　　 is also very dazed to make a public appearance, it shouldn't be reasonable, shouldn't any Xingzu people who have a kindness for witch fire be accepted by witch fire?

　　 Unless, it is because these guys have accumulated too much dirty aura.

So he immediately turned his head to look at the old men among the villagers. These were old men who had lived one hundred fifty or sixty years old, or even two hundred years old. The witch blood and witch power in their bodies had faded with age. Therefore, they don't absorb much of the filthy aura, so maybe they can withstand the baptism of witch fire.

But before Zhang Yang spoke, one of the oldest old guys calmly walked towards the witch fire in the horrified gaze of other villagers, and then a few old guys walked past. 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.

Gradually, their shriveled bodies became strong again, and they could even hear their heartbeat like a big drum. They also gradually broke through the confinement of blood, and the war patterns on their bodies were faint, and the various strengths of the ancient witch race were also passed on. Re-falling on them.

　　 But at this moment, an old man suddenly groaned, and it 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.

　　 Zhang Yang saw this, and suddenly understood that it had nothing to do with the amount of filthy aura absorbed, but whether the faith was firm or not.

The reason why he himself could not feel any pain before, and was even very comfortable, is entirely because his true spirit is extremely solidified, and his will has undergone hundreds of millions of tempers. This mere witch fire really cannot make him. Reveal the true shape.

　　 Of course, this also has a lot to do with his awakening of his small body from the beginning.

These old men have gone through vicissitudes, and their will is definitely stronger than that of young people, so they can persist to this level. But if they want to pass the test of witch fire, it depends on whether they can continue to persist. Otherwise, as long as they relax, they will be burned. The end to ashes.

　　 "Well, it must be intervened, otherwise the thousands of people in this entire village may not be able to pass the witch fire purification test."

　　 Zhang Yang quickly made a decision, the development of things has changed a lot, he no longer expects a perfect start.

　　 Right now, he immediately activated the Wuqi talent and placed its effect on an old man. In fact, he didn't know what would happen, but at this moment, it's better to do anything than to do nothing.

The release of the witch prayer talent was originally quiet. If it weren’t for the spirit of the earth to be summoned, Zhang Yang thought he was jumping into the great god, but at this moment, as soon as the witch prayer talent entered the scope of witch fire, a magical scene happened. , The raging fire seemed to be tamed.

　　 At the same time, Zhang Yang could even'see' the hearts of five old men.

　　This—what the **** is Nima?

While shocked, Zhang Yang also reacted quickly, taking a closer look. He actually quickly discovered the souls of two other old men who were burned to ashes. Their very happy appearances turned into witch fire to some extent. Part of him, at this moment, is smiling at him and other people, 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.

　　Using the witch fire to carry the dead souls of the tribe, the reality to carry the body of the tribe, and then the witch fire as the bridge of civilization, how does it feel so weird?

　　 Zhang Yang thought, there was a bold idea being presented, but at this moment, puff——

　　 The third old man turned into ashes, but it was his body that became ashes. Instead, his soul was still there, and it had grown impressively, reaching the level of a true spirit.

　　 followed, the fourth old man also turned to ashes, and some of the villagers outside were already crying and crying. They looked at Zhang Yang with anger and fear, for fear of throwing them into the fire.

　　 But Zhang Yang is not thinking about them at this moment, just staring at the remaining three old men, he has a hunch that these will be three unusual old men.

　　 It's not because they will survive, or because they are strong enough, but Wuhuo actually finds a strange balance between the three of them, and then Wuhuo automatically divides it into three different properties.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The witch fire suddenly turned into a flame of dozens of feet high, and then dissipated. Only a small pile of ordinary flames remained on the spot. All the illusions disappeared. Only three of the seven old men remained. They had passed the test.

　　 And unlike Zhang Yang, their bodies have not changed much, only about six meters. In addition, there are three different kinds of flame war patterns on their foreheads and chests.

　　 "The fire lifter!"

　　 openly speak involuntarily, just like some kind of memory awakening hidden in the blood gene.

　　 "Meet the sorcerer of the earth."

　　 The temperament of the three old men is completely different from before, just as miraculous as a beggar has turned into a top 500 president.

　　 And they will inevitably have a lot of knowledge about the ancient witches. For example, Zhang Yang doesn’t know what the earth witches are. Is this the origin of the earth warriors?

　　 "Thanks to the witches of the earth for enlightening spirits, now my warring witches are rekindling the witch fire and waiting to be revived. I also ask the witches of the earth to guide our clan.

"speak English!"

Zhang Yang frowned, these three fire lifters could actually divide the witch fire into three, and the implication is that although this is the same nature as the fire, it also means that most of his power is divided. He wants to create one. A civilized trumpet does not create enemies for its own civilized subject.

　　 This sign is absolutely impossible.

　　 The three old men looked at each other, then spoke in turn,

　　 "From this moment on, I have lifted fire for the war witch clan, carrying the witch fire on my back, and it is my duty to inherit the witch blood war pattern of the war witch clan. There is no torture shell in the world."

　　 "From this moment on, I am a fire-lifter for the war witch clan, carrying the witch fire on my back, and it is my duty to inherit the witch power war pattern of the war witch clan. There is no penalty in the world."

　　 "From this moment on, I have lifted fire for the war witch clan, and carry the witch fire on my back. It is my duty to inherit the witch words and war patterns of the war witch clan, and there is no more punishment in the world."

　　 "Master Witcher, you are our leader now. Please lead us to find a purer and more complete spirit of the earth and start a higher level of witch fire. Then, we can teach the people stronger war patterns."

　　 "Yes, the witch fire inheritance we have now is only the first stage. The blood war pattern only has the fury war pattern, the force war pattern only has the giant war pattern, and the word war pattern only has the arrow war pattern and the guardian war pattern."

　　 After the three old men said, the eyes of Zhang Yang and the other villagers were all bright, and no one would refuse the good thing to improve their strength.

　　 "Let’s take a look at the power first!"

　　 Zhang Yang actually has nine kinds of war patterns on his body, which should be the particularity of being an earth wizard.

　　 "Xing Stone, come out."

Zhang Yang beckoned. Xing Shi is the third master in the village. Counting the filthy aura in his body, his strength is almost equivalent to a demigod. Of course, Zhang Yang has tried it before. These mountain villagers have absolutely no brute force. In fact, the utilization rate is too low. At this level, one Mahayana can destroy ten.

　　 But if there is a corresponding war pattern, it will be different.

　　 Zhang Yang called out four more villagers at this time, all of whom had the status of Earth Warriors. Normally, a punishment stone would definitely not be able to beat these four.

The three old firemen looked at each other, and the first one immediately released the furious war pattern on the Xing Shi. In an instant, the Xing Shi grew violently to a height of over eight meters, and the muscles all over his body were like big rocks. , With a roar, the four villagers who were still very confident shivered in fright.

　　 "Juli!"

　　 The second fire lifter added a war pattern to the Xing Stone. This guy suddenly grew to nine meters, and his weight might not be close to ten tons!

　　 "No more, Xing Shi, do it!"

Zhang Yang yelled ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Before the words fell, Xing Shi's whole body turned into an afterimage, stirring up a sonic boom, and knocking down a small hill hundreds of meters ahead with a punch ! With another punch, the ground was blasted with cracks several hundred meters long.

　　 He didn't go to the four villagers to do something, there is no doubt that they are no longer opponents.

　　 "So strong, give him a guardian war pattern!"

Zhang Yang yelled, very excited, the combat power of this war witch clan is really too explosive, the instant output damage is more fierce than the sword fairy, and this is still a basic war pattern, if this is a high-level war pattern, wouldn't it even be a mechanical zombie Can you not be afraid?

　　 At this time, with the release of the Guardian War Pattern, layers of earth-yellow masks appeared on Xing Shi's body, which were connected to the earth, which looked very inconspicuous.

　　 "Drink!"

On this side, Zhang Yang also activated the sharp arrow war pattern on his body, and opened the bow with his empty hand. A violent blood force quickly gathered from the body, and instantly gathered between his hands. An earth-yellow giant arrow automatically condensed into it. , At the moment of leaving, dozens of thunders exploded.

　　 There was no afterimage at all, and then in an instant, a large mountain was directly blown up, and even the earth and rocks were gasified and annihilated.

　　 Next to a deep pit, there were wounds all over his body, and the dying Xing Shi was lying there trembling, looking extremely aggrieved.

　　 What is it that makes him jump to the top in an instant, and what is it that makes him fall into the abyss in an instant?

　　 Ah-ah, give me a glass of worrisome water!

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