Red Heart Survey

Chapter 484 You Have Fist, I Have Sword

Crouching down, following Qing Huo Qiming's command, he lowered his right hand into the totem pool.

At this time, Qing Huo Qiming put on that exaggerated mask again, and circled around the totem pool, muttering words as he walked.

Jiang Wang still couldn't understand what he was reading, but as the prayers continued, fiery red smoke gradually appeared in the empty totem pool. Very thin, but exists after all.

The fiery red smoke rushed towards Jiang Wang's hand like a fish swimming for bait, clinging to his palm, climbing up, along the surface of his body, "swimming" towards his back, with a very clear goal.

Undoubtedly, this fiery red smoke is the manifestation of the power of the totem in the environment of the totem pool.

Jiang Wang felt that with the injection of fiery red smoke, the flame totem on his back began to heat up slightly, and then...

Gone.

Feel until slightly hot.

Because the fiery red smoke in the totem pool has been exhausted.

After celebrating Huo Qiming's congratulations, Fu took off his mask again, his face turned red, and he didn't know if it was because of too much consumption, or simply because of embarrassment.

Jiang Wang glanced at him full of resentment.

That's it?

This is called giving me the purest and most upright totem power?

I don't know if it's pure or not, whether it's upright or not, and if it's rare, it's really rare.

I'm just starting to feel it!

"It's not my fault." Qing Huo Qiming quickly explained: "It's all the patriarch's request. I can't decide how to use the totem power stored in the totem pool, and how much to use."

At this time, a voice came from outside.

"Yes, Wu Zhu is not to blame for this matter. If the person from Qingtian has any resentment, I will take it upon myself!"

The tall and strong Qinghuo Gaochi walked into the dark room with a calm expression.

"Why is the patriarch here?" Qing Huo Qiming hurriedly greeted him.

"Bring the chess players, chess masters, and pawns from the Qinghuo Department to the chess master for a review." Qinghuo Gaochi said, looking at Jiang Wang: "Dear guest, please forgive the Qinghuo Department for their poor hospitality."

"It's really not very thoughtful." Jiang Wang was not polite, but he didn't continue to entangle the power of the totem, and said directly: "Let me see people."

"Outside." Qinghuo Gaochi said.

Qinghuo Qiming gave him a surprised look. On the outside, it means that these people are not even qualified to enter the fire temple. The strength can be imagined.

The three of them walked out of the fire temple again.

Outside the fire temple, there were sixteen people standing.

Sixteen dying old men with wrinkles deep enough to kill a fly. They trembled one by one, as if a gust of wind could blow down a whole row.

Jiang Wang looked at Qinghuo Gaochi: "Have you given up?"

"How could it be?" Qing Huo Gao Chi said: "Although these people are a bit older, they are all experienced fighters!"

Veterans are certainly a hundred times stronger than recruits.

But veterans, not veterans.

The power of the totem is forbidden in the chess game of life and death. For ordinary people, it is the truth to be afraid of the young and strong.

There was no expression on Jiang Wang's face, and he just asked: "Are you trying to tell me that I shouldn't sign that contract with you? I made a wrong choice, and I don't know who I know, huh?"

His tone can already be called severe.

With so many tribes in the floating land, he really must be from the Qinghuo tribe. Even if he needs to grab a spot, he is not unable to grab it. Apart from Lei Zhanqian and a few others, who can stop him?

Qinghuo Gaochi's face turned blushing, he did not handle this matter properly.

But he still said: "The power of the totem cannot be used in the game of life and death, and it is almost useless to the game. Our warriors are all fighting in the burrows, and we still can't get the power of the totem that we should share. Although I'm sorry, But that’s all there is to it.”

If it wasn't for the Qingtian comer to enter the game of life and death, he must have the power of totem to "deceive" the game, and he would not even be willing to give this power of totem.

"What about these people?" Jiang Wang said, "You just let me take them to the chess game?"

"It's still a problem with the crypt." Qinghuo Gaochi said: "My Qinghuo Department is average in strength, and it is very difficult to guard the crypt. Most of the young and strong fighters are rotated in the crypt. Only these fighters..."

"It can be used to die and save your tribe's rations, right?" Jiang Wang interrupted him.

These sixteen old people had very calm expressions. They probably already knew what they were about to face, and they were all mentally prepared.

From Qinghuo's inscription, we know that the red line on the face of the Qinghuo tribe is the manifestation of the level of totem power.

With eight red lines on Qing Huo's face, his strength is undoubtedly the best in Qing Huo's department.

And these old men have nothing on their faces.

Qinghuo Gaochi didn't hide it, and said directly: "It's not to use them to die, but to use them to fill the quota and make up the number of people to enter the game of life and death. It's just that if you can keep them alive, that's of course the best. If you can't, it's them Our fire celebration department wants to continue, and we can no longer let young and strong make this sacrifice."

As a tribal leader, he was helpless to say such a thing.

Judging from these words, the living environment of the Qinghuo Department is worse than imagined.

But the Qinghuo Department only needs a dozen or so people to be satisfied, so if you click on the star generals, you're done. If you don't want to make progress, Jiang Wang can't. After he had achieved his goal, he came to this world on purpose, not to take the last place. It's not to be a bastard with Qinghuobu.

"What if I say, I can help you win?" Jiang Wang asked.

He emphasized: "It's about winning, not rankings like 16th, 17th, 18th."

Qinghuo Gaochi immediately cheered up: "Among these Qingtian comers, do you have the strength to take the first place?"

Many of the comers above the blue sky knew each other, and they knew each other's strength, and he wouldn't doubt that.

Jiang Wang said to himself: "I dare not say the number one. I am absolutely sure of the top five."

What he said was full of momentum, and it was true that there was no falsehood.

Qinghuo Gaochi looked at him, still hesitating: "Historically, the strength of those who came later from Qingtian was always inferior to those who came first."

"It's very simple." Jiang Wang said calmly: "You have fists, and I have swords. Why don't you try it yourself?"

He wanted to give the Qinghuo Department confidence, and at the same time, he wanted to understand Fulu's practice system and find out the strength of the Qinghuo Department, which can be said to kill three birds with one stone.

Qinghuo Gaochi smiled, obviously Jiang Wang's reply was very satisfying to him.

"At this moment?"

"At this moment."

Qing Huo's high-firing smile faded away, and he stopped saying hello. Simple and neat, a straight punch hit the chest.

Jiang Wang also simply raised his hand, and pressed Qinghuo's blazing fist with the Shenlong wooden scabbard. He wants to test his strength first.

As soon as the scabbard touched the fist, Jiang Wang realized that his strength was not enough. He immediately switched his strength, turned confrontation into leverage, floated and then flew.

The person is flying upside down, the scabbard is brows.

Take advantage of the opportunity to draw the sword, and the sword will sing!

A cold light flashed across him, like the moon rising.

Not knowing how to move, Qing Huo's blazing fist suddenly turned into fire.

It's not attached by flames, nor is it some kind of blindfold.

Jiang Wang, relying on his excellent perception of the power of the fire element, clearly felt that the fist that celebrated the fire had lost its flesh and blood and turned into the flame itself!

The sword passes, but the fire remains.

This flaming fist hit the front door.

Jiang Wang put his palm upright, and a flame bloomed in his palm, touching Qinghuo's blazing fist.

The expected explosion did not occur.

Before he could control the explosion of the flames, the flames had already dissipated.

Jiang Wang felt that in the fire element force he controlled, there was a sudden "consciousness" and just the right "disruption", causing the fireworks to collapse.

Bang bang bang bang.

Jiang Wang turned into a meteor and exploded.

But Qinghuo Gaochi's flaming fist suddenly stretched out five fingers, and pulled it down like a virtual grip!

The Flame Meteor, which was flying away at extreme speed, immediately stopped fleeing and began to fall uncontrollably!