Sword Saints Should Go Tank

Looking at the villagers, Huang Xing was shocked.

When erasing the finger, and thinking about why the body mutated.

Huang Xing raised his head and looked around, but it was these looking around that made Huang Xing completely dumbfounded.

At this time, he discovered that the villagers surrounding the square had mutated just like him.

Some have grown a third hand, some have grown a third eye, and some even have teeth that grow on their fingers.

In front of his eyes, all the villagers seemed to have turned into monsters in an instant.

And when Huang Xing was shocked, another voice suddenly sounded.

It was Wu Zhu, although he didn't have Huang Xing's domineering and master-level swordsmanship blessing, but with the help of the totem pole, he was still awake.

After waking up, he also exclaimed when he looked at the crowd full of clansmen.

"Close your ears, don't listen to that voice, don't even listen to that voice."

After waking up, Wu Zhu immediately shouted, but the effect of this shout was very weak, and those clansmen were all immersed in the sacred feeling of the voice in the mist.

At this time, Huang Xing also realized that the change in his body was not caused by the ghost's hand, but the extremely chaotic voice outside.

"As long as we hear that messy sound and immerse ourselves in it, our bodies will undergo changes."

Without much thought, such a conclusion came to Huang Xing's mind.

But, now is not the time to think about it.

Seeing that Wu Zhu's shout had no effect, and when the crowd mutated, the flame of the totem pole gradually became weaker, Huang Xing knew that he could do nothing without helping.

Standing on the spot, Huang Xing suddenly took a deep breath. With the inhalation of air, Huang Xing's abdomen swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the abdomen swelled to the extreme, a roar was suddenly uttered by Huang Xing.

"Roar"

That roar shook the heavens and the earth, causing the air to ripple, and even the clay pots that were farther away were shattered by Huang Xing's roar.

The battle cry, used for the first time, was not against the enemy, but against the clansmen.

However, although it is not against the enemy, the battle cry does have an effect.

The violent roar completely covered the chaotic sounds outside, and even the fog that had been churning all the time was shocked to a halt by Huang Xing's roar.

Such a sound also awakened more than half of the clansmen who were immersed in the sound.

However, after waking up, the clansmen were in a burst of fear and confusion.

Those tribesmen, after waking up, saw themselves, and also saw the physical changes of the tribesmen.

The sudden change in his body, even Huang Xing, was stunned, let alone those ordinary villagers.

What's worse, when they were in a panic, the chaotic voice that was covered by Huang Xing's roar rang out again.

Presumably, it didn't take much time for that voice to drag all the clansmen into chaos again.

Seeing this, Huang Xing didn't dare to neglect, and just shouted angrily.

"Shut up!"

In the several battles just now, especially the battle where the black shadows in the mist retreated, Huang Xing's prestige had already been established.

When he roared, the people of Manniu Village didn't dare to speak even if they were flustered, and they didn't dare to move. The scene fell silent instantly.

A roar that silenced the entire village, this is Huang Xing's current prestige.

However, Huang Xing didn't have much time to be happy. After stopping the confusion of others, Huang Xing immediately looked at Wu Zhu.

"Is there a way?"

"Yes, you guys, do the Zhu dance immediately, everyone, immediately."

Unlike the Central Plains, the barbarians rarely celebrate festivals. Of course, this is rare, which means that the barbarians still celebrate festivals.

From the last day of each year to the early morning of the first day of the new year, the barbarians will take out some of the stored food and let all the tribesmen gather together to eat and drink.

It was a ceremony for the barbarians. On that day, in addition to eating and drinking, the barbarians would also light a fire in front of the totem pole, gather together, and perform a blessing dance.

That day was the happiest day for all barbarians, and it was also the day that all barbarians looked forward to the most.

At the same time, on that day, barbarian youths would hang the antlers and wolf teeth they had hunted on their bodies to show their strength.

And barbarian girls will also wear their most beautiful clothes and dress themselves up the most beautifully.

Eighty percent of barbarian couples are married on that day.

That was the most beautiful day in the hearts of the barbarians, and it was also a day for worshiping ancestors, and it was also a day for the union of barbarian boys and girls.

The ceremony on that day was the most anticipated moment for the barbarians, and it was a very important day, and the Zhu Wu of that day was also endowed with beautiful meaning by the barbarians.

But at this time, at the moment when the barbarians were most in danger and most feared, under Wu Zhu's command, all the barbarians danced the most anticipated Zhu dance in the past.

Zhuwu is a dance in which people pull people around the fire.

And this Zhu Wu, although there is no fire pile, but the totem pole standing in the center can be used as a fire pile, and the effect is better.

Soon, all the barbarians held hands and danced together.

However, this does not include Huang Xing, who possesses master-level swordsmanship and domineering arrogance. The will of the two abilities makes Huang Xing completely unafraid of the voice in the fog.

It was also because outside, Huang Xing could clearly see that with Zhu Wu's progress, the changes in the barbarian's body were indeed reduced a lot, and at the same time, with the dance, the totem pole in the middle glowed with fire again.

However, Huang Xing also found out that Zhu Wu, which represents beauty, is just suppressing the mutations, and those mutations are still going on.

What shocked Huang Xing even more was that those mutated parts were actually moving, and the extra eyes were turning around randomly.

The extra teeth are more like tearing and biting clothes, and those who have grown palms want to beat others.

"Those extra parts are completely out of human control, and if there are more mutations, it may not be that the extra parts are out of control, but that humans will be controlled by those mutated parts."

"At that time, everyone will have to become a monster."

"You can turn humans into monsters just by sound. Are those evil spirits really that strong?"

The others were dancing, while Huang Xing looked at the fog, but was thinking about how to break the situation.

"The mutations in the clansmen have been going on, and I don't know how many parts have changed. The clansmen will completely lose control, and the situation of the clansmen is closely related to the burning of the totem pole."

"If the people of the tribe are determined, the power of the totem pole will be great. But if all the people of the tribe die, the totem pole will probably go out together. Without the totem pole, I will have to flee."

For Huang Xing now, fate, totem poles, and ordinary barbarians are completely intertwined. They are all dead, and it is difficult for Huang Xing to survive alone.

But now, because of the music, the clansmen are still in danger, and Huang Xing is also in danger.

However, despite the difficulties, Huang Xing still didn't panic.

He understands that being flustered now will not solve any problems.

At the same time, although Huang Xing was reckless in the past, his studies in the 21st century made him not stupid. Soon, he connected a few clues from some things.

"The mutation of the human body is caused by sound, which has been proved."

"But those evil spirits themselves are definitely not invincible."

"Now how to do!"

There are thousands of thoughts in his heart, but because there are too few clues, Huang Xing has been unable to come to a conclusion.

In the end, Huang Xing simply stopped thinking, but relaxed his mind, and listened to the voice over there again.

"Although this is a bit risky, it must be done in order to clarify the abilities of those evil spirits."

"Moreover, I have strong physical strength, even if there is an accident, I can still resist."

With such thoughts in mind, Huang Xing relaxed his mind.

And soon, as his mind relaxed, Huang Xing had a new feeling for the chaotic and noisy voice.

In his ears, the combined sound of a large number of country musical instruments was no longer chaotic, but became more pleasant. At the same time, a sense of the sacred also rose in Huang Xing's heart.

And the deeper he sank, the stronger the sacred feeling in Huang Xing's heart. In the end, an image even vaguely appeared in his heart, and a great name inexplicably came to his mind.

However, just as the image in his heart was about to become clear, the name taboo would also appear in Huang Xing's mind.

Huang Xing's intuition suddenly became violent, like a head of cold water, splashed on Huang Xing's mind, trying to wake him up.

But this feeling couldn't wake Huang Xing up.

Seeing that the image was about to be completely clear, the terror in Huang Xing's heart became more and more serious.

In an instant, there was the sound of swords, which constantly echoed in Huang Chen's mind, and a sense of coercion suddenly burst out in Huang Chen's heart.

In addition to master-level swordsmanship and domineering arrogance, Huang Xing's barbarian bloodline also turned upside down.

When Huang Xing wanted to think of that name, Huang Xing's energy and blood flowed extremely fast, and a roar sounded in Huang Xing's heart.

Besides the above, Huang Xing's left hand also suddenly became pitch black.

Master-level swordsmanship, domineering look, intuition, barbarian blood, ghost hands.

These five skills rioted at the same time, which made Huang Chen wake up in an instant. At the same time, their riots also consumed too much physical strength of Huang Xing, causing Huang Xing to lie on the ground and gasp for breath.

But Huang Xing, who was panting, didn't complain about the skill riot at all, all he had was luck.

"That sound..., music..., unexpectedly..., actually has something to do with God!!!"

"It's a movement in praise of God."