The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Ye Xi's ability to tolerate pain has always been very good. In her previous life, when she had a heart attack, she was afraid that her family would be worried.

The palm-sized beast nucleus in the right palm gradually melted and penetrated into the heart.

The pain became more and more severe, as if a soldering iron was burning the heart.

There was a shriek in the ear.

The other four fighters had already fallen to the ground, rolling and wailing.

Ye Xi's knees softened, and he knelt down halfway in the mud. His face was pale, the veins on his forehead burst out, and his teeth were almost crushed, but he stubbornly did not let out a pained cry.

In the crowd, the chiefs looked unbearable.

In their hearts, Ye Xi was different after all. He was thin and only thirteen years old. He was still a disciple of the witch and had made great contributions to the tribe.

At this moment, seeing Ye Xi's blue veins bursting out of pain, but stubbornly not making any sound, they all felt distressed.

Ye Xi's whole body was slightly convulsed, and his mind began to become dazed. He was half-kneeling on the ground, his black hair was wetly attached to his snow-white cheek by the rain.

At this moment, Wu finally waved his bone staff under everyone's worried eyes, and picked it up in the direction of Bai Yan.

Bai Yan instantly submerged into the bodies of the five people like flowing water.

The other four reserve soldiers were wrapped in white flames for a while before being sucked into their bodies.

But when the white flames flowed towards Ye Xi, they were instantly swallowed up, like a dry and cracked land, greedily swallowing the rain.

Wu's brows moved slightly, looking at Ye Xi, Wu Wen chanted faster and more intensely.

Bai Yan, who was assigned to Ye Xi, changed from the thickness of a thumb to the thickness of a water pipe.

Ye Xi felt a warm current sink into his body, gently wrapping his heart, which greatly relieved his pain.

Ye Xi's brows relaxed slightly.

He felt that he had fallen into a mysterious realm, like an illusion but not an illusion, which made him forget everything around him, just immersed in this feeling.

Over time, the other four reservists were transformed into fighters.

Only Ye Xi half kneeled on the ground and closed his eyes, Bai Yan was still pouring into his body continuously.

Ye Xi, who had closed his eyes, couldn't see that a large amount of mist evaporated from the surface of his body, and the effect was even greater than that of the five fighters of Cone and the others combined.

The few newly transformed warriors closest to him even took a slight step back because of the fog, feeling their skin burn.

The fog filled the air, annihilating every clan member who participated in the sacrifice, slowly spreading in all directions, and did not go towards the jungle.

After waiting for a while, Ye Xi still showed no sign of successful transformation.

"It's unbelievable that the transformation took so long." Finally, some clan members couldn't help but whispered.

"I heard that Ye Xi got an unknown beast core, how powerful the beast core must be, to allow Ye Xi to transform for such a long time."

"... Is our tribe finally going to have a third-level warrior?"

Speaking of this, everyone's heart beat violently, and a fiery light shot out from their eyes.

Third-level warrior, ah third-level warrior! Are they Tushan going to be a third-level warrior? !

Wu continued to recite the Wu script, maintaining the posture of holding the bone staff, driving Bai Yan to keep sinking into Ye Xi's body.

After a long time, a look of shock appeared in Wu's eyes.

He knew that Ye Xi might have used the core of a savage beast, and the transformation must take longer than others, but now Ye Xi has spent far more time than he expected.

What level of the beast's beast core is this... Or, is there a credit from the different flowers?

The fog sank into the forest, shrouding the creatures in the jungle.

On Xiaotu Mountain, Xiaoyixiaote, who was firmly tied to a tree, noticed a thick fog rising from the bottom of the mountain, and curiously wanted to lean over to see it.

But they were dragged back by the rattan tied to their bodies, and the two terrifying beasts who couldn't watch the excitement angrily used their claws to dig the ground.

The Jiaojiao coiled on the tree looked down the mountain, its scarlet eyes couldn't see emotion, it stretched out its neck and hissed at the bottom, then retracted its head and leaned back to the tree lazily.

Not far from them are small flowers, and now the small flowers are getting bigger and bigger, and the flowers are two meters in diameter.

A pterosaur suddenly landed on the ground near it, and the flower's heart burst open with a large mouth, bent the flower's head, swallowed it extremely quickly, and chewed it crunchly.

...

About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Xi slowly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

He was finally transformed into a warrior.

Ye Xi, who had regained consciousness, felt that he was full of strength, as if he could make the earth crack and the mountains and rivers collapse with every move of his hand.

He looked down at his left chest.

It was a fiery red flame print, like a birthmark firmly growing on the heart of the left chest.

As Ye Xi woke up, the fog gradually dissipated.

Ye Xi found that everyone was far away from him, and they all looked at him with fiery eyes, including the five newly awakened reserve soldiers.

I feel a little strange.

He had no idea how long it took him to wake up.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

How did the drum sound become so weak?

Ye Xi looked at the ten hammer and drum fighters in the back row, and found that they gritted their teeth and their hammer swings became weak, like athletes who ran a marathon to the last few hundred meters, exhausted.

Ye Xi turned his gaze to Wu, but saw that Wu was also looking at him excitedly, and the hand holding the bone staff even trembled slightly.

Ye Xi was startled, the Wu in his impression was always calm, calm, and his face did not change when the sky fell, but now he was so excited that his hands were shaking.

What's going on here?

However, seeing Wu closed his eyes, he exhaled, and then faced the sky in the southwest direction, and recited it again.

Pulled by an unknown force, Ye Xi also looked towards that direction in the sky.

After becoming a warrior at this time, Ye Xi felt that the sky was attracting him inexplicably, as if something in it was calling for his power from afar.

But the heavy rain was still falling, and there were thick dark clouds overhead, and it was impossible to see what was at the end of the sky.

After about twenty breaths, Wu's chanting stopped, and he raised his bone staff high in that direction.

I don't know if it was because of his dazzling eyes, Ye Xi seemed to see a faint light descending from the sky and landed on Wu's bone staff, but at the next moment, the white mark between Wu's eyebrows glowed brightly.

At the same time, the white flames in the fire rushed to a height of three or four meters, and then smashed into all directions, shattering into small flames and falling from the sky.

Ye Xi raised his head and looked at the little white flames that were mixed with falling in the heavy rain.

Some flames fell to the ground and disappeared after burning on the ground for a while, while others fell on people and were instantly sucked into the body.

All the clansmen opened their arms, hoping to receive more white flames.

Five or six flowers also floated on Ye Xi's body, and it felt like a warm cloud that touched his skin and burrowed into his body softly. It was amazing.