Village Building Order Frenzy

The flames burned like dancing orange flowers.

Originally it was 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 talent of witch prayer into the flame.

For just a moment, all the villagers of the Xing clan who watched this scene felt as if they were hit hard in the bottom of their hearts by something, and then a long-lost, extremely familiar, yet extremely strange blood surge made them uncontrollable tears Even if they don't know anything at the moment, it just makes them feel the kindness of returning to their hometown.

Just like minced garlic and coriander is to salty tofu brain, it is a memory engraved in the bone.

Indescribable, indescribable!

Zhang Yang's small body also trembled uncontrollably at this time, the blood in his body was like a hundred thousand rivers surging non-stop, this was a call from the depths of the blood gene, it was identification, it had nothing to do with the soul.

"I feel like I have broken a great prison. The Xing Clan people imprisoned the bloodline totem of the ancient Wu Clan, but now I open it. Oh, I'm so panicked. I can't do it. I have to inform the main body about this. The cause and effect and mess are too big for me to bear."

"Hey, subject, I really didn't mean to trick you, you must listen to my explanation—"

Despite thinking about it, Zhang Yang put his hands close to the miraculous flame very honestly. There was no feeling of being burned, only warmth and kindness. The flames licked and circled, spread from his arms, and enveloped him all the time. The whole body, the blood in the body is rushing more intensely, like the waves of the sea, like the rumbling of thunder, a kind of vigorous, infinite power gathers together, and finally bursts out.

Zhang Yang himself couldn't help screaming up to the sky, the shackles from the blood gene level were blasted away heavily, and his body also grew uncontrollably and violently, until his height exceeded ten meters and his weight exceeded ten tons.

On the body surface, one after another of obscure and complicated war patterns loomed, each carrying a 'horrifying' strange aura.

And the flame also absorbed enough blood power from Zhang Yang's place, and it grew from a small flame to a height of three feet in an instant.

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

"It's over, I seem to have really caused trouble."

Five minutes after breaking away from the flames, Zhang Yang's body returned to its original shape. At the same time, he also felt uneasy, not because of how powerful and weird his power had become at the moment, but because of the moment when he broke the shackles of the blood. , he sensed some kind of unknown force directly projected across the void and locked on him.

There is no doubt that this is the evil debt owed by the ancient witch clan!

"But who cares?"

Zhang Yang sneered in his heart, the Xing Clan must be the descendants of the ancient Wu Clan, they fled all the way in the fourth sequence in order to avoid some kind of crisis that might make them exterminate the clan, but they were unlucky and fled into the game of an unknown ancient god. I thought it would be safe and secure, but now I still encountered the crisis of genocide.

In this case, it might not be a bad thing to ignite the witch fire, break through the bloodline imprisonment, and let the ancient enemy of the witch clan chase after him across the void.

He still doesn't believe that the ancient god who plays games here is willing to give away the fat he got?

All in all, let's do things first and then talk about it. Anyway, he doesn't bear the consequences, and the big deal is to sacrifice his little cousin in blood—hahaha, just joking.

"Come on, this is the home of our ancient war witch clan, our true inheritance, and our true home. Reach out and purify the dirty blood in your body, and usher in a new life!"

Zhang Yang shouted passionately, so a brave villager stepped forward, stretching his hand into the flames with great anticipation, but the next second he screamed miserably, the flames burned all over his body, and burned him in just a few seconds into ashes.

ashes...

Uh, what the hell is this?

The villagers were all awakened by fright, and the intimacy that the witch fire gave them before disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Yang was also very confused, logically speaking it shouldn't be, shouldn't any member of the Xing clan who has a close relationship with Wuhuo should be accepted by Wuhuo?

Unless, it's because the filthy aura accumulated in these guys' bodies is too much.

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

But before Zhang Yang opened his mouth, one of the oldest old guys walked towards the witch fire calmly under the fearful eyes of other villagers, and then several old guys walked over. They were usually a burden in the village, but today , they are the most authoritative.

The witch fire exploded and spread to the seven old guys. There must have been pain, but they were fearless and did not resist the power of the witch fire at all.

Gradually, their shriveled bodies became stronger again, and their heartbeats could even be heard like drums. They also gradually broke through the confinement of their blood, with battle patterns faintly visible on their bodies, and the inheritance of various powers of the ancient witch clan will also be passed down. descend upon them again.

But at this moment, an old man suddenly let out a muffled snort, and was reduced 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 persisting.

When Zhang Yang saw this, he suddenly understood that it had nothing to do with how much filthy aura he had absorbed, but with whether his beliefs were firm.

The reason why he himself could not feel any pain before, and was even very comfortable, was entirely because his true spirit was extremely solidified, and his will had been tempered hundreds of millions of times. This mere witch fire really couldn't let him Show your true colors.

Of course, this also had a lot to do with him forcing his small body to awaken Wu Qi's talent from the very beginning.

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

"Well, I have to intervene, otherwise there may not be any of the thousands of people in this entire village who can pass the purification test of the witch fire."

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

At that moment, he immediately activated Wu Qi's talent and applied its effect to an old man. In fact, he didn't know what would happen, but at this moment, it was better to do something casually than to do nothing.

The release of Wu Qi's talent was nothing at all. If it wasn't for the ability to summon the spirit of the earth, Zhang Yang would have thought that he was dancing to the Great God, but at this moment, as soon as this Wu Qi's talent entered the range of the witch fire, a miraculous scene happened , the raging witchfire seemed to be tamed.

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

What the hell is this - Nima?

After being shocked, Zhang Yang also reacted quickly. After careful inspection, he actually quickly discovered the souls of the other two old men who were burned to ashes. They looked very happy, and to some extent they also turned into witch fire A part of him was looking at him and the other clansmen with a smile at the moment, and was constantly encouraging the remaining five old men.

At this time, Zhang Yang hesitated instead. Is his help really useful?

This set of ancient witch clan is very mysterious.

Why does it feel so weird to use the witch fire to carry the dead souls of the people, to carry the bodies of the people in reality, and to use the witch fire as a bridge for civilization inheritance?

Zhang Yang was thinking, and a bold idea was emerging, but at this moment, poof——

The third old man turned into ashes, but only his body became ashes, his soul was still there, and it had grown considerably, reaching the level of a true leaf.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth old man was also reduced to ashes. Some of the villagers outside were crying loudly. They looked at Zhang Yang with anger and fear, for fear of throwing them into the fire.

But Zhang Yang didn't care about them at the moment, he just stared at the remaining three old men. He had a hunch that these would be three unusual old men.

It wasn't because they would survive, nor was it because they were strong enough, but because Wuhuo actually found a strange balance between the three of them, and then Wuhuo automatically divided them into three different natures.

"boom!"

The witch fire suddenly turned into flames several tens of feet high, and then dissipated, leaving only a small pile of ordinary flames, all illusions disappeared, and only three of the seven old men remained, and they had passed the test.

And unlike Zhang Yang, their bodies haven't changed much, only about six meters long. In addition, there are three different flame battle patterns on their foreheads and chests.

"Firebearer!"

Zhang Yang spoke involuntarily, as if some kind of memory hidden in the blood gene had awakened.

"Meet the Earth Sorcerer."

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

And they must have a lot of knowledge about the ancient witch clan. For example, Zhang Yang himself doesn't know what the earth witch is. Could this be the origin of the earth warrior?

"Thanks to the wizards of the earth for enlightening the spirit. Now our Zhanwu clan has rekindled the witchfire, and all things are waiting to be done. I also ask the wizards of the earth to guide our clan."

"speak English!"

Zhang Yang frowned, these three fire lifters were able to divide the witch fire into three, and it was embedded in it. Although this is the same nature as spreading fire, it is equivalent to dividing most of his power. He wants to create a The trumpet of civilization does not create enemies for the main body of its own civilization.

There is absolutely no such sign.

The three old men glanced at each other and spoke in turn,

"From now on, I am the fire-bearer of the Zhanwu Clan, carrying the Witch Fire on my back, and taking the responsibility of inheriting the Witch Blood War Mark of the Zhanwu Clan, and there will be no more torture shells in the world."

"From now on, I am the fire-bearer of the Zhanwu Clan, carrying the Witch Fire, and taking the responsibility of inheriting the Zhanwu Clan's shamanic power and battle pattern as my duty, and there will be no punishment in the world."

"From now on, I am the fire bearer of the Zhanwu clan, carrying the Witchfire on my shoulders, and taking the responsibility of inheriting the Zhanwu clan's witch words and battle patterns as my duty, and there will be no more torture seedlings in the world."

"Master Sorcerer, you are our leader now, please lead us to find a purer and more complete spirit of the earth, and open a higher level of witch fire, only then can we impart stronger battle patterns to our clansmen."

"Yes, the Witchfire inheritance we have now is only the first stage. The bloody battle pattern only has the fury battle pattern, the strength battle pattern only has the giant strength battle pattern, and the word war pattern only has the arrow war pattern and the guardian battle pattern."

After the three old men finished speaking, the eyes of Zhang Yang and the other villagers all lit up. No one would refuse the good thing of improving their strength.

"Let's see the power first!"

There are actually nine kinds of battle patterns on Zhang Yang's body, which should be the particularity of being an earth shaman.

"Xing Shi, come out."

Zhang Yang beckons, Xing Shi is the third expert in the village, counting the filthy aura in his body, his strength is almost equivalent to that of a demigod. Of course, Zhang Yang has tested it before, these mountain and wild villagers have nothing but brute force , In fact, the utilization rate is too low. At this level, one Mahayana of Transcending Tribulation can destroy ten.

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

At this time, Zhang Yang called out four more villagers, all of whom had the status of earth warriors. Normally speaking, a punishment stone would definitely not be able to beat these four people.

The three old men who held the fire looked at each other, and the first one immediately released the battle pattern of fury on Xingshi. In just a moment, Xingshi grew violently to a height of more than eight meters, and the muscles all over his body were like big rocks , With a roar, the four confident villagers in front trembled in fright.

"Juli!"

The second fire lifter added a battle pattern to the punishment stone, and this guy immediately grew to nine meters, and the weight tonnage is probably close to ten tons!

"No more, Xing Shi, do it!"

Zhang Yang yelled, and before he could finish his words, Xing Shi turned into an afterimage, arousing a cloud of sonic boom that soared into the sky, and knocked down a small hill hundreds of meters in front of him with one punch! With another punch, the ground was blasted into cracks hundreds of meters long.

He didn't go to fight with those four villagers, there is no doubt that they are no longer opponents.

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

Zhang Yang yelled, very excited, the fighting power of the war witch clan is too high, the instantaneous output damage is stronger than that of the sword fairy, and this is still a low-level battle pattern. Is it okay to not be afraid?

At this time, with the release of the guardian battle pattern, there are layers of khaki-yellow masks on Xing Shi's body, which are connected to the earth and look very inconspicuous.

"drink!"

On this side, Zhang Yang also activated the battle pattern of sharp arrows on his body, and opened his bow with empty hands. A violent blood force quickly gathered in his body, and it gathered between his hands in an instant, forming a huge khaki arrow automatically. , at the moment when it was released, dozens of thunderbolts exploded.

There was no afterimage at all, and in an instant, a 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 lay there tremblingly, looking extremely wronged.

What made him jump to the top in an instant, and what made him fall into the abyss in an instant?

Ah—ah, give me a glass of Wangyou water!