Pope System of Rebirth

Chapter 134 War Clan

The rain in the sky is getting heavier, and streams of rainwater are constantly 'watering' downwards. Originally, the young men and women were not capable of caring about the rainwater, but at this time, they felt extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Lang looked at the leader of the Shan Clan and suddenly said: "Why do you want to speak for me?"

This is exactly what everyone wanted to ask, but they seemed to know the answer. Their eyes revealed an inexplicable light, even the twelve elders. The look of the leader of the good clan changed slightly. He looked at Qin Lang

Said: "Because I am a member of the 'War' tribe, maybe you are wondering why I can't see a trace of fighting spirit in my body?"

"Yes, I am indeed very confused. I feel that there is no trace of fighting spirit in you... No, it seems that you are completely..." Qin Lang frowned slightly and said doubtfully. He found that the aura of the clan leader seemed to be extremely strong.

It's weird, he can't explain it clearly. (.)

The leader of the Shan Clan smiled slightly and said: "Because I am a pure War Clan. Unlike you, I am essentially a human being. Haha, our War Clan has declined. It's ridiculous." At the end of the sentence, the patriarch's face was full of color.

A touch of sadness and irony.

"Senior, why are you telling me these things? I am not from the War Clan." Qin Lang said with some confusion. He really didn't understand why the leader of the Good Clan would say this to him? What does this have to do with him?

The young men and women around are all like this. They really don't understand that their clan leader would treat his clan's enemies like this. Could it be that this boy is his illegitimate son? Not only they have this idea, but also the elders.

idea.

"Hahahaha... My ancestors from the War Clan, this is the only thing that unfilial descendants can do. It's ridiculous, ridiculous... As a War Clan, there is no war, no war, no way to fight..." The leader of the Shan Clan looked up to the sky.

Laughing, tears flowed from his eyes, and an invisible sense of sadness seemed to permeate the whole world, making people wonder why he was so hurt and sad?

"Senior, do you have..." Qin Lang couldn't help but ask. Halfway through his words, he discovered that the top of his head had been covered by a hand, and the owner of this hand was the leader of the Shan Clan. He couldn't help but ask.

Shocked, he struggled to move his body

However, he found that he couldn't do it at all. His heart was filled with unwillingness and anger. His eyes glared fiercely at the leader of the good clan, and the fighting spirit in his eyes surged infinitely. He felt the fighting spirit in every tiny part of his body.

The whole mind seems to be shouting and trembling...

However, sometimes even if you work very hard to do something, the result will often be very disappointing, but sometimes things will turn around.

Just like Qin Lang, he felt that his entire body was completely in the hands of the leader of the good clan. However, an extremely pure 'source of war' was continuously injected into every part of his body, which felt extremely painful.

, However, he felt that his fighting spirit seemed to have become more refined, primitive, and seemed to have evolved. This wonderful feeling made him feel a burst of pain and happiness.

Then Qin Lang discovered that not only his fighting spirit, but also his fighting spirit was the same. His 'pain' and 'happiness' immediately increased several times, and his inner consciousness couldn't help but tremble. This was

The pain caused by the great pain, which even his own mind could not bear, Qin Lang couldn't help but work hard to control his own mind, and quickly absorbed these exquisite sources of war. He had no attention at all to observe.

Everything outside.

Everyone around looked at the posture of the two people with puzzled faces, feeling a little weird...

It turned out that at this time, the leader of the Good Clan was on his feet and his head, and his right hand seemed to have grabbed Qin Lang's little head. Naturally, Qin Lang had not changed. This scene obviously did not look like a fight to others. After all, even fools

It can be seen that if the leader of the good clan really wanted to kill, well, fight Qin Lang, he would probably be able to kill him with his momentum, and he would definitely not cause such trouble.

"Here, what on earth are you doing?" A beautiful woman elder asked a little unhappily. She asked several elders next to her. An old man sneered and said: "If it's not what I expected, this old guy wants to use his own."

Pass the source of war to that boy."

"What? What on earth does he want to do? That little bastard is the enemy of our good clan." A big man with a beard said in confusion. After he finished speaking, he became more and more angry.

He yelled: "***, the patriarch is amazing, he is simply acting wantonly, you follow me to stop him..."

"Why don't you stop your mother? You don't know how perverted this old guy is, so you're going to stop it all by yourself? If you're not afraid of falling out with him or being killed by him in anger, then go..." This

At this time, the two old men beside him sneered and cursed.

The big man with a cheeky face was stunned. He said: "We will wait for him to give us a satisfactory explanation later." The other eleven elders looked at him with disdain.

………

At this time, the bodies of the two people in the field were gradually covered with war marks. These war marks were light yellow. This was a kind of war mark with extremely terrifying energy fluctuations that could not stay in the surrounding space.

It was broken, and the extremely hard floor under my feet was also constantly broken.

Cracks continued to extend in all directions, and the powerful shocking energy made these young men and women keep retreating, while the twelve elders also retreated helplessly, and everyone was secretly cursing in their hearts.

With jealousy.

Qin Lang only felt that his body seemed to be sublimating. He continued to quickly guide these 'sources of war' to evenly integrate into the fighting spirit of every minute part of his body. He felt that every fusion brought

He felt an extremely strong pleasure, but at the same time, the pain seemed to be completely acting on the 'main nerve', making him miserable...

And in the eyes of everyone outside, a magical phenomenon happened. Qin Lang and the leader of the Shan clan were gradually covered with light red war marks. This was an extremely incredible scene. Generally speaking, a person's war marks

There can only be one type of tattoo, but now there are two colors of war tattoos, which is simply incredible.

But everyone's surprise was not over yet. The war marks on Qin Lang and the leader of the Shan clan changed color again. They were light blue war marks. Everyone went crazy. They didn't understand why such a strange scene happened.

, war patterns of three colors actually appeared, this, this is simply ridiculous.

But Qin Lang felt that his body was in pain so much that his soul was about to collapse. Now his inner consciousness was in pain and was about to lose consciousness... However, an inexplicable feeling made him understand that he must

Persist, otherwise: the consequences will be disastrous.

The ground within a ten-mile radius of the field was completely collapsed. A huge hemispherical pit appeared under the bodies of Qin Lang and the leader of the Shan clan, and it was still spreading. Fortunately, the momentum was not as fierce as before.

At this time, three kinds of war patterns were flowing around the bodies of the two people. Red, yellow, and blue, the three colors were all light and faint, but they looked extremely beautiful and magical against the backdrop of the heavy rain.

Incomparable.

After another three sticks of incense, the light on the two people gradually dissipated. At the same time, the old dean looked at Qin Lang with a look of relief. At the same time, he roared, and a light in his hand enveloped a radius of more than ten miles.

, gradually the "tragic situation" on the ground finally slowly recovered, and the large pit more than ten miles deep finally recovered "reluctantly".

The young men and women and the twelve elders rushed over from more than ten miles away. There was a hint of horror in their eyes, especially the faces of the twelve elders, whose faces were constantly changing. You must know that their magical powers can also restore the ground.

Yes, however, the patriarch of the good clan was obviously greatly depleted.

Although he had strength, he still restored everything on the ground seemingly easily, which made the twelve elders marvel in their hearts. The bearded man also had a dry smile on his face at this time. Several elders stepped forward and came to Qin

In front of the wave, he carefully observed Qin Lang's changes.

"Haha, brothers, brothers, and sisters, you may be wondering why I want to pass on my 'Source of War' to him?" The leader of the Good Clan seemed to see their doubts and surprise, and he smiled.

"Yes, my little sister is really confused, why is my brother doing this?" a beautiful woman said directly. She looked at the leader of the good clan in confusion, and the other elders all agreed.

The leader of the Shan Clan smiled slightly and said slowly: "Actually, the people of our Zhan Clan have withered away their talents. I think although I joined the 'Shan Clan', my own clan is still the Zhan Clan, and I was once a Zhan Clan."

He is an outstanding descendant in the clan, but later..." At this point, the patriarch of the good clan stopped, he was a little sad, it seemed that the past was really too bad?

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