MTL - Chronicles of Primordial Wars-Chapter 771 The last dry tribe (two in one)
Three dozen one?
Shao Xuan thought about whether or not to help, but it seems that he did not want him to intervene. Hey. ⊙
Shao Xuan intends to look at the situation first, after all, is the battle between the dry tribes.
The excitement that Ganche had when he first saw the three tribes was now replaced by strong disappointment. Although he was psychologically prepared, he would still be lost if he saw it.
The black and black fists quickly zoomed in in the eyes of Gan Ge, the blink of an eye has come to the front, the strong killings are scattered from the other's fists, and the raised arms seem to gather all the power, such as a violent force. The spear, without words, conveys clear intentions. kill!
The face that the other side was covered by the burlap could not see the appearance, but Ganqi could recognize who this person was.
In addition to this person, the other two people with yellow linen, even after sleeping for a long time, many memories have been blurred, but Gan Che can still recognize them.
The two men’s arms have already revealed their intentions. The open fingers with dark brown sharp nails draw a brown light in the air. With the sharp sound of the arrow breaking like an arrow, it seems like a poisonous tooth of a snake. To bite the target.
In the face of this kind of offensive, Ganche did not avoid the flash, but chose the frontal hard and the three people to join forces and collided with the three.
boom!
The violent sizzling of the fist-arm collision caused the wind to be confused.
The waves are everywhere.
The three sets of people wearing yellow linen, the fists and fingers are like a hammer and spear that have been meticulously forged. The big stone that was sitting before the cut is easily broken into deep traces.
Shao Xuan could even see the sparks of the long brown nails splattered on the stones. The next moment, these fingers, which are comparable to the claws of the fierce beast, braved the cold and smothered the fingers.
The three men almost suppressed the situation and forced Ganqi to step back. It was obvious that the four men did not take any weapons. The sound of the fist and the legs intersected like a hard gold. They slammed together and issued. The squeaky friction sounds, the fierce style of play, is not like a normal person can have, one is like a mad mad beast who is desperately placed in a bite and wrestle.
Every step back of Ganche is like a huge pressure. The soles of the feet are on the ground, the grass is scattered, the ground collapses, the clods break, the stones are high, and the dry places are even more Stepping on and cracking,
However, during the counting time, the trees broke down, or they were cut off by the slashing, or were interrupted by four people. The ground that was still flat was already pitted. Just a whole piece of green grass, like a piecemeal Things can be removed at any time.
For a time, the stone was scattered on the field, and there was a feeling of shaking the mountains and shaking the mountains. The four people who fought in the battle seemed to be in the clear sky!
There are a lot of wounds on Ganchee. In some places, even a piece of meat is dug out by the sharp fingers. There are also many broken bones. If the average person may hurt his face, he will be unaware of it. And the three of them were also flying out of Gan Pei, the sound of the bones was clearly audible, but the next moment, but climbed up and wounded without any injury.
Susell listened to the snoring that came from his ear, and remembered the pain of being covered by the fallen king, and he couldn’t help but shudder.
The sound of listening to the sound all hurts.
The three people really are different from the ordinary cockroaches he usually sees. It is worthy of being the helper of his old deciduous king. What kind of power is this? These are the real undead monsters? !
Standing next to Sule, looking over there, he certainly knew that this was the real undead monster, but also the old corpse that was stolen. Look at the people who are fighting with the three people there. The heart is bleeding. Such an ancient corpse should have one of its own, but it was taken away by Yanjiao. Now, look at the offensive of the three people. This is obviously the way to destroy the person directly, and I don’t know the whole body that I can’t see after I finish.
The main purpose of the Lord is to dispose of the stolen ancient corpse. It is a pity that there is no way. Since the Yanjiao has already controlled the ancient corpse, it can only be destroyed. I don't know what the Yanjiao people used to make the ancient corpse look like it.
"It’s a pity, if this kind of body is made, what kind of help should I have?!"
Under the sigh and anger, looking at Shao Xuan's eyes like a poison, the face sneered, the heart secretly: to solve the ancient corpse, your kid can not run.
Shao Xuan also noticed that he looked at his own eyes. He can now cut down the two hands and will be cut, but now he pays more attention to the engagement of the four dry tribes there. As for Soul and Yu. People are just small characters. If you are the one who controls the three shackles, Shao Xuan will definitely not hesitate to shoot him first, but now Shao Xuan also sees that 刍盱 can't really control the three people, that is, the three people are now The actions against Ganche are not in control.
The speed and attack power of the three people is not comparable to the screaming person around Sulei. Think about the monks who met in the desert last time, and then look at the three now, not only in the attack. The scent emitted by the body is different, and the dominant force in the body is different from 刍盱.
The power to truly control the three monks is even stronger!
Who else is around?
Shao Xuan once again carefully perceived the surrounding, and no one else existed.
If the person who will make the jealousy has not come along, then there is another possibility that these three people can leave their controllers!
These three people were given some kind of instruction, but it was only the switch that opened the command. He was not the master of the three.
Shao Xuan’s special vision can be seen that the three people, there are two kinds of strength in their bones, from two kinds of fire, one is the fire power of the dry tribe, and it is the power that exists in these three monks. And the other, is later infiltrated into the power to control them.
But this power is different from the ones that Shao Xuan saw in the desert, and the power of the fire he knows. It seems that it is not complete, just like who has specially filtered this power. In the same way, it will be screened out in conflict with the firepower of the three monks, and the ones left will coexist with the power of the dry tribe!
These two kinds of forces coexisting in the three monks, for example, if the strength of the dry tribes in the three bodies is equivalent to the torso and limbs of one person, then another force Equivalent to this body mind, exercise the dominant power.
With the fierce battle between the four people there, the cloaks of the four men were gradually destroyed and shattered by the fists and claws. The three people who used to cover their faces with linen also exposed their Look like.
The three people were as they were when they were lying in the coffin, as if they were dried up, but the Ganci was a suspended death like a dormant sleep, and the three people really did not have their own. Consciously, from the moment they were made into shackles, they were no longer the former dry tribes.
Ganche beat one of them in the air and flew up and forth twenty meters. He took a little bit of space. He threw off the broken linen and threw it away. Anyway, it was already at sunset, and soon the sun would disappear completely. , no need to cover again.
The injuries he suffered in the woods outside the Lu tribes have healed, and even those scars have disappeared. These new injuries on the body are now much more serious than the previous ones, and even several internal organs are incomplete.
There was no time to breathe, and one went out, and two of them were still pressing hard, and the recruits were not merciless. A series of attacks like dense storms and rains continued to hit the shoulders, abdomen and limbs of Ganchee.
Shao Xuan looked at the battle over there, his eyebrows locked.
Ganche’s sweetheart is wrong.
Although the three people are very strong, it seems to be a well-trained squad, but it does not let Gan Chelian even have the power to fight back. He has always been fighting with the three people with brute force, but he has some Retained, did not do his best, if you take out the enthusiasm in the woods outside the Lu tribe, as long as half, it will not be at this moment.
Not very good.
If you continue this way, even if the body is different from ordinary people, it will be scrapped.
Shao Xuan stepped forward and took the knife and planned to help him in the past. He listened to him and shouted: "Don't intervene!"
After hearing Gan Pei’s words, Shao Xuan’s foot was on the back and he returned to the original position again, no longer approaching there. Since he wants to solve it himself, he will let him come, no matter what the consequences, he will recognize it.
In fact, Shao Xuan’s action just did not have to help. Shao Xuan knew that Gan Qie might not want outsiders to intervene. However, his actions just now corresponded to a reminder, telling Gan Qi, and not changing his attitude. It’s really a fart.
Ganche also retired under the three-person attack. Although there is nothing on the face, the helplessness and anger in the heart have been mixed. He also knows that the purpose of these three people is to kill themselves. After learning the news from Pirates eleven, I also thought about how to face the former people, but I really hesitate to face the three people. After all, This is a dry tribe. In this world, there are probably only a few of them, and other dry tribes have long disappeared in the passage of time.
Ganchee lost his mind, and a series of bone breaks came from his chest. The whole person flew up, and at the next moment, another person had silently came behind him, and his fists were banging out, and the feet were not in contact with the ground. Once again, I was beaten to fly out.
The real besieged, pressed and beat.
Ganche has a very strange feeling, as if the soul is out of the body, this moment, he is like a bystander, quietly watching the body constantly hurt, the other three people do not converge with the murderous with each blow And out. The body of the eleven dry tribes who have been tempered by fire has been stronger than others, and the lethality they bring can be imagined.
In fact, Gan Che feels that he should give up and continue to survive. The tribe is no longer there. In addition to him, there is no drought tribe in the world. What does it mean to stay in this world?
But in my heart, there seems to be another idea. Because of this potential consciousness, he is tired of looking for an external person who has been fused with fire, and people who come over the sea and have long ceased to exist in tribal form. . Because of another thought in the heart, he wants to get an answer from those people, one to convince himself of the answer.
At this moment, when it was closest to death, Ganche suddenly felt that under the threat of death brought by these former tribes, he seemed to have seen the idea of the bottom of his heart.
Ganche seems to have seen the endless darkness, and eleven with a radiant figure appearing in the sky, seemingly talking about something. He knew that it was when the witch picked out ten of them to solve the problem of the fire, and called them to the last conversation. At that time, they had already prepared for the tribe to sacrifice life for the fire, but then?
In the darkness of the void, the brilliance of their figure gradually disappeared. The first thing was that the sly figure seemed to be seriously injured. Then, other people, one, two... successively turned into nothingness, until there was only one figure left.
That is to cut myself.
Has the dry tribe disappeared?
No, still!
As long as you are alive, the dry tribe will always exist! Even the whole tribe has only one person!
A tribe of one person also proves that "dry" is still present in this world and has not been abandoned by time!
Puff puff!
Three people, six hands, a hand with sharp nails, wearing a sloping shoulder from the front, a fist into the chest, a hand from behind the Gancai, almost rubbing the spine of the spine, the next It almost penetrates at a moment. There are still two hands, which are caught by Gan Pei.
In the last hand, the original goal was to cut the head, but in the end, it stopped when it was half a palm away from the face.
Gan Che looked at the two people in front of him. The dry dark brown face could not see the original look. Gan Pei could remember clearly what they had looked like, but unfortunately...
"You, already, dead." Ganche said slowly, "all dead."
Every word is like throwing a boulder at the bottom of my heart.
"But me, can't die!"
When the last word was finished, the last faint sorrow in Ganzi’s eyes disappeared completely. Instead, it was like a blade that was squirting, flashing cold light, and the red-red eyes were bloody.
Seeing the sudden stalemate over there, Sule and He did not understand what was going on.
"What happened?!" Sule was amazed. Why don't you fight? Go ahead, it’s the last time!
He felt the eyelids twitch like a slam, and a chill on his back. Bad premonition.
It's not right, it's not right!
"Get the first level, come back!" 刍盱 anxiously shouted over there.
However, the three shackles, however, seem to have been settled, and there is no reaction to this.
Shao Xuan was also shocked by the situation there. The scene just like Gan Pei was directly to be divided into corpses, but now, but in a strange direction.
It’s not that the three dry tribes who were made into shackles suddenly became aware, but the forces that supported their activities in the three people changed.
In a special field of vision, Shao Xuan can see that the power of the three people is rushing toward Gan Pei!
The surrounding air also began to change. Shao Xuan clearly felt that some of the moist sweat flowing out of the original itself was drying out quickly.
The water vapor in the air is being pulled away quickly.
The breath of fire!
For the breath of fire, Shao Xuan is keenly aware. The fire of the fire at this time is similar to the original strength of the body.
"Arid tribes!"
Although the fires of the dry tribes are gone, they are integrated into the bodies of eleven people. Of course, these three people brought by Sule have their own bodies. Now, Ganche is actually sucking out the power of the three tribes that belong to the dry tribe!
A leaf fell.
Then there are more leaves.
Shao Xuan looked up and looked at the past.
The leaves of the trees that are still clear and green have actually fallen one by one, and the wind does not cause such a situation. If you look closely, the leaves of the fallen leaves have dried up!
Taking a deep breath, Shao Xuan hurriedly whistled.
I have been watching in the air. I have thought about the past and the four desert eagle squatting there. I heard Shao Xuan’s whistle and hurried down.
Shao Xuan jumped on the eagle's back, "Get out of the way!" There is a big event here!
Ganchee, standing there quietly, his eyes suddenly swelled, and a shout in the throat, unlike the last call in Yanhe Fort, there was a bang, like a storm, and a tsunami. It seems to be mixed with a group of animals roaring, quite weird.
As Ganche’s shouts, his momentum was rising rapidly, and the mountains not far away seemed to be making a sensation, and the earth shook.
Even if Shao Xuan has been taken off the ground, he can feel the skin exposed on the outside of the clothes, and feel the cold current is close.
There seems to be a tremendous force that is coming to this forest.
Even if Susler is slow, he knows that things have changed. I am afraid that they are not willing to see them. The forehead has been spurred by the other party’s long shout.
Shao Xuan’s behavior reminded Sule.
"Hurry! Run!"
Süller made a whistle and waited for the desert eagle to come down in the air, but at this time the desert eagle was too jealous of the crisis on the ground. After hearing the whistle of Sule, it just hovered and did not land.
Soul was too angry to kill the four hawks and feed the slaves, but now it is not a time to rebel, feeling that a shadow of death is shrouded in this place.
Run! Susler kept yelling in his heart.
The desert eagle did not fly, and Süller could only run by himself.
I saw that the three baboons over there hadn’t reacted for a long time. As soon as I gritted my teeth, I spread my legs and desperately followed Sule.
Hey!
Sounds like a popcorn sounded one after another, and Süller didn't dare to look back.
Ganche feels the power that comes from the body. These forces are not pure. There are some forces that are not part of the dry tribe. When they are inhaled, this force is rejecting him. That is the power that controls the three tribes. At the moment of inhalation, Ganqi can feel the feeling of hard tears from the epidermis. As he did not absorb the fire power of the three tribes in the dry tribe, this external force also went to the inside, so Ganche felt like a blade, but had to face. Perhaps the person who made the shackles had considered this possibility. If Gancai forcibly took the power of the three people, he would not only fail, but would lose his life.
However, when the force is constantly attacking like a knife and wants to disturb the process of gans absorbing, the amount of power in the body has appeared, blocking the invasion of the external force, allowing Ganche to continue absorption. Go on.
That was the power that Shao Xuan used when he awakened him. That power has always existed in Ganche.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ganche will send the power of absorption to every meridian of the body, and each bone will be sent to every part of the body.
Alive!
Must live!
Will be the power of the tribes of the drought tribe! Over! Come!
Ganche feels that the power of the fire in the body is soaring, it is like a million beasts running at the same time. The raised veins are like a mad swim, the roots jump, the tight muscles move, and the bones are also here. A moment of creaking, like stretching, is like squeezing, or reorganizing. A line of lines appeared on the tangled red body, criss-crossing totem patterns, like the tough vines in the desert where they lived in the driest places, criss-crossing and spreading throughout the body.
Ganche seems to hear the familiar blood flow in the blood vessels, but he knows that it is not the real blood flow, but the flow of fire power.
With the momentum of continuing to climb, Ganchee burst into a deafening snoring sound. This sound is even more shocking than the one just said. It seems to be mixed with the general trend of the sky, and everyone’s heart is violently shrunk. It seems that there is an ancient behemoth that has just awakened here.
The power that has been absorbed in the body of Ganche finally broke out at this moment, and the violent rushing out came out. The murderous murder was like the night in the desert of Yanling City, cold and dry.
Ganche had already rotted in the time, and it appeared at the speed visible to the naked eye, but it was not the color of normal people, but white!
On the slick head, a white hair rushes out of the scalp, and is carried by the air waves, extending upwards.
Among the fingers, a brown, claw-like claw sticking out from the phalanx reflects the last glimmer of the sun without a trace of temperature.
The sand-yellow flame gas began to appear in the week of Ganzi, and it rushed from the bottom up.
The grass under the foot of Ganchee was dry and dry, like all the water was lost by high temperature baking. Under the ground, there seems to be a strong force that is about to break out.
boom!
The flue gas of the sand yellow suddenly accelerated and expanded, as if the sound waves generally exploded and spread toward the surrounding area. Wherever they passed, the vegetation was withered, the leaves on the trees all fell, and the dry branches made a fragile squeak, broken, and dropped. At the ground.
Suller and Sui, who thought that they had run out of the dangerous circle, were also hit by such a scene. They turned around and continued to flee further, but it was already late.
The arsenic of sand yellow has spread to where they are, the pace of running is getting slower and slower, and the legs start from the soles of the feet, as if they are shrinking, they become dry.
The three monks, from the place where they touched the Ganqi, began to be like weathered rocks, and they were broken down into fine dust particles, which were lost with the waves rising upwards.
Only Ganzi still stood there quietly, as if under the night, the blade in the dry and cold desert. (To be continued.)