Vol 3 Chapter 1011: The drought in your house is very powerful

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The rune of the drought has changed!
In a word, it completely disturbed the silence of the Bangchao clan.
The Yinglu tribe originated in the wilderness, and its ancestors were the sin tribe who migrated from outside the territory, and the bloodline born by combining with the barbarians, after a long time of inheritance, gradually formed the prototype of the predecessor of the Yinglu tribe.
There are two major bloodlines in the Yinglu tribe. The bloodline of the Yinglu tribe is closer to the human race. This bloodline mainly lives outside the wild ancient land, and the Zhurong bloodline mainly lives in the wild ancient land.
In addition to the city of Queranglu, in the wild and ancient land, there are also ancestral halls and altars in the Zhurong line.
Drought is a slaying soldier made by Zhu Rong of the Hou Tribe of Yingzhao, who has been consecrated for generations without falling.
Soon, Zhu Rongjiang, the head of Zhu Rong's line, the great elder of the Yingzu clan, knew about this matter, regardless of other people who left the clan land and went north to Hanyan Mountain.
Droughts are the lifeblood of their line, and they have been practicing for so many years, that is, praying for a certain day of droughts to give birth to their will and become a true king of droughts.
Whoever wants to touch their lifeblood at the moment, he must fight hard with whom.
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Drought mountain.
Xia Tuo Yuan, who entered the spiritual world of Drought, opened his hands and grabbed the red gold rune. The purple light overflowed in his palm and was continuously absorbed by the dark gold rune.
Under the scouring of the purple light, the red gold rune kept getting smaller, and quickly turned into the size of a palm, and fell into the palm. The rune gave Xia Tuo the feeling like a stone, very heavy without a trace of activity.
This is also caused by the drought itself. He was originally to absorb the grievances of the world and grow up. Without life, to him, death is alive.
Looking at the control rune in his palm, Xia Tuo suddenly felt that hundreds of millions of thoughts rushed into his perception. These thoughts were the various creatures slaughtered since the beginning of the sacred practice.
These creatures are not only humans, but also fierce beasts, insects and ants, and even vegetation, earth veins, and mountains and wild spirits. At this moment, these thoughts directly impuls Xia Tuo into a trance.
Hum~
The golden body of Qi Luck glowed with purple gold divine light, steadying his thoughts, all kinds of grievances coming from his ears were isolated, the soul of the soul released a blue thought from the eyebrows, and under the protection of purple Qi, he sank into the red gold charm In the text.
Hum!
At this moment, the red gold rune trembled violently, repelling Xia Tuo's thoughts, but a purple light bloomed, flying out of the soul, turning into a seal to suppress the red gold rune's tremor.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mind and Dark Gold Rune were forcibly linked together.
boom!
In an instant, the red gold rune burst into waves, causing boundless death rushes, and countless grievances appeared in the death qi.
Xia Tuo put away the seal, and his soul turned into a streamer and rushed out of the spiritual world of Drought. He only had a preliminary connection with Drought. If he wanted to truly sacrifice it to the city, he needed to bring it back to the clan. Slowly accumulate, and thoroughly baptize with Daxia clan transport.
"Hmm~"
When the soul returned to his position, Xia Tuo couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and purple light glowed from his body. From the spiritual world, strands of death energy brought out from the body of Drought, escaped from the body and disappeared invisibly.
At this moment, he sensed a connection between himself and the figure in the sarcophagus below, and this feeling was very mysterious.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the emptiness on the dry mountain split open, and the terrifying flame energy splashed, and the mountains below splashed down, causing the mountains to collapse. The flames burst out from the ground, and the smoke billowed.
Between the thunder of the sky and the earth, a figure wrapped in flames, tearing through the void, has already caused the scene of the sky and the earth.
"It's you~"
Zhu Rongjiang stepped out of the world of emptiness, the flames all over his body drifted across the sky, the aura that belonged to the Great Perfection was uncovered, and a flame star appeared behind him.
Seeing the people who appeared, Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows and made a perfect achievement!
This strong of the Ying Hou Department is a bit too much.
The red-robed old man, like a of fire, has his long hair rendered red, and every strand of hair is like a fire dragon.
"What did you do to Drought!"
Zhu Rongjiang roared, he stared at Xia Tuo like an angry fire lion.
"Damn you!"
boom!
In an instant, he had already shot, and his figure stood still in the collapsed hole. A horrible flame aura broke out, condensed into a vague flame shape in front of him, and raised his fist in the sky. The waves swept across the world, and the shadow of the fist was printed directly over Xia Tuo, with nowhere to hide.
The suddenly tyrannical guy made Xia Tuo react directly. He took the Drought, which was almost the same as dug the tomb of the ancestors of the Tang family. He had kept the treasure for so many years and was snatched away at once. Are you not angry?
However, the sudden appearance of the old fellow of the Yingzu clan was really strong.
For a long time, he felt that the guys who were called quasi-kings and half-kings had lost their reputations. Now it seems that some of them are really real. For example, the power that erupted from the old thing in front of him has gone beyond the Great Perfection.
"Go~"
In the face of a blow in the air, Xia Tuo didn't move, and he shot a magic formula in his hand, and a purple cyan divine light lit up between his brows.
In an instant, the dry mountain and mountain collapsed and cracked, and a series of large cracks sprang up, spreading to the void, the cracks were connected to the sky, like a chain, and the central location was the sarcophagus where the dry rain was located.
boom!
As if the ancient fierce beast was resurrected, the sky of death enveloped the world, and the entire mountain range turned into a black boundary in the blink of an eye, flooding Zhu Rongjiang's fire fist.
The sarcophagus collapsed, and a scarlet-colored giant flew out, punching in the air and heading to Zhu Rongjiang.
Puff~
Han Yan's punch seemed to have no energy fluctuations, but it directly penetrated the void and smashed the Huo Fist.
Zhu Rongjiang's figure suddenly collapsed and flew out, there was a sound of fractured muscles and bones, and there were signs of collapse in front of his chest, and blood stained his chest robe.
Booming~
The world was still constantly shattering and reorganizing, and Zhu Rongjiang was blown into a severely wounded Drought Man, turning around and standing behind Xia Tuo, his body like a hill suppressed the shaking world.
This is the power of drought!
Puff~
Zhu Rongjiang coughed up blood, his face was pale, not to mention, looking at the Drought Yan standing behind Xia Tuo, his body staggered back, with blood on the corners of his mouth, which was incredible.
How did the dry scorpion sacrificed by his clan become Xia Tuo's thugs?
In contrast, Xia Tuo was also very surprised. He only tried to sacrifice Drought Yan for a while. If it were completely sacrificed to the point where it was dictated by an arm, where would its combat power be?
This drought alone is enough for the Yinglu clan to rank among the top princes. The ten strongest princes of the Great Yin Kingdom are full of scum in front of Yinglu.
Sure enough, Gou Bu can not be underestimated, the more Gou, the more he has the foundation.
This time it was really a coincidence. If it weren't for Droughts to be baptized with the power of sentient beings, this thing would really cost a lot of money.
"Why!"
At this moment, looking at Zhu Rongjiang, who was standing quietly behind Xia Tuo, roared, he couldn't believe it, and even more unwilling to believe it.
The existence of the Drought Ray does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, does not belong to Yin and Yang, and it can be used to send away generations of priests. If you want to control it, you must use the blood sacrificial formation to urge the Rune.
"Why!"
Regardless of the blood on the corners of his mouth, Zhu Rongjiang roared again.
"Maybe I am the destiny."
In response, Xia Tuo spoke lightly.
He can easily sacrifice to the Drought Man who claims that he can't die, burn, burn, or enter the cycle of reincarnation. This is not the destiny.
Natural fate is where the luck is.
He is a little bit emperor.
Puff~
Zhu Rongjiang couldn't help but squirt out again with a mouthful of blood, his body was crumbling, and the shock on his mind was far more serious than on his body.
The drought has been a spiritual symbol of Zhu Rong's line for several generations, and at this moment, his line of symbol has fallen to the enemy.
"If you want to get back the drought, I will give you a chance." At this moment, Xia Tuo said suddenly.
Hearing the sound, there was a wave of fluctuation in Zhu Rongjiang's eyes.
"Go back and bring a message to the owner of the Yinglu clan. There can only be one voice in the wilderness. Since my Daxiali clan, I have attached great importance to ordinary people and are unwilling to commit more killings. Follow the ancient totem battle contract. Send the strong to fight, and if you lose, you must surrender unconditionally."
With the emergence of Zhu Rongjiang, Xia Tuo found that the foundation accumulated by the Yingzugou tribe over the years was a bit deep, and God knows that there will be no other great masters in the Great Perfection.
The 梼杌 clan is so powerful that once the two clan go to war, without decisive power, they will inevitably fall into anxiety. Such consumption is not in the interests of the tribe.
Hearing the sound, Zhu Rongjiang showed a sneer in his eyes and said, "How do you know that Daxia will win?"
In response to this, Xia Tuo waved his hand indifferently, and said, "If you win, the drought will be returned to you."
"If my clan is defeated, you must surrender. Why don't your clan surrender to me if you fail."
"I have a drought."
Suddenly, Zhu Rongjiang closed his mouth and stared at Xia Tuo bitterly.
"What if you fail and don't follow the agreement?"
"I have a drought." Xia Tuo said the same thing.
"You..." Zhu Rongjiang's chest suddenly rose and fell, and the blood had the urge to go upstream.
"I have a drought."
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Looking at Zhu Rongjiang, who retreated while vomiting blood, Xia Tuo turned to look at the big man behind him. Such a baby has great potential to be promoted to Drought King in the future. Since he got it, how could he return? Isn't this a joke? .
With the drought in hand, the unbelief that the 杌 Clan does not consider the totem battle contract, the plan really cannot keep up with the changes, who would have thought that this time it would be so big and cheap.
Without any hesitation, Xia Tuoling Hanyan lay down in the sarcophagus again, then put the sarcophagus into the small world, and headed towards Huangyang City.
He just remembered the totem battle contract. He thought it was held once when he was in the Northwest Land. Taking advantage of that opportunity, Daxia took control of the Northwest Land.
Having this idea does not mean that his previous idea of ​​digging the clan will stop.
Not only will it not stop, but also speed up the progress. The general strength of the Zangzu tribe is pinned on the barbarians. To cut off the relationship between the barbarian and the Zangzu tribe is equivalent to breaking the arm of the Zangzu tribe.
In Bianhuang, a tribe such as the Yingzou tribe appeared, and Xia could not sleep at ease.
There is a saying that is not well said, how can you allow others to sleep soundly before sleeping.
Without staying in Huangyang City, Xia Tuo headed north back to Phoenix City and stepped up his control of the Drought. The Tang Clan would definitely not give up, and would do everything possible to regain control of the Drought.
He didn't believe in Daxia's more than 10 billion people's luck, and the Yinglu clan was really comparable.
In the underground world of Phoenix, there are already more than four million people here to temper the purple qi, which is used to baptize the earth veins and baptism rules of the gods for Daxia.
In addition, the number of people here is increasing by three to four hundred thousand every year. Most of them are prisoners from all over the city. As long as they are the most sinister, they will be escorted to Phoenix. The rest of their days will be Exhausted the last drop of energy for Daxia.
The arrival of the Drought Ray stopped other things for a while. Four million people worked together to quench the air luck, wrapped the Dry Ray with the power of all beings, and suppressed the endless life and resentment in the Drought Ray with vitality, making Xia Tuo easier to sacrifice Refining droughts.
This is how difficult it is to earn Drought. As Drought’s strength becomes stronger, it means that more and more creatures are slaughtered, and the resentment in the body increases. It is more dangerous for those who want to control it. Once resented, Haunted, only the end of the soul dying.
However, this problem is very easy for Xia Tuo. He has the luck to add to his body, and he also cultivated the golden body of luck. The revered power of the people can offset the impact of resentment.
This drought-ridden sacrifice of the Yingzu tribe has been refined for more than ten thousand years, as if it was tailor-made for him.
Here, thank you Ying Xiaohou Department.
Xia Tuo sits on the sarcophagus, and the primordial spirit goes out of the orifice and sinks into the body of Drought, which is suppressed by the luck of the whole family. The resentment in Drought is suppressed to the lowest level, and the law of life and death is his own way of understanding, which fits the sacrifice of Drought. Practice.
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Ying Xiaohou Department.
"Totem War Ge Contract."
In the clan hall, the clan leader Yingzhao looked bitter and hated.
On the other side, Zhu Rongjiang, the great elder, looked pale, and the aura on his body finally calmed down.
"Patriarch, this Daxia is determined to unify the frontiers."
The owner of the Yinglu clan nodded, he didn't know, he didn't care about Daxia's unification of the frontier, he wanted to live on this one-third of acre.
This is the ancestral motto of the Yingzu tribe.
Of course, this ancestral precept has not been established for a long time, it was established ten thousand years ago.
Ten thousand years ago, when the King Jingjing reigned, the lord of the Yinglu clan established such an ancestral motto shortly after the death of King Jingjing and his return to the eastern Tianguan.
The meaning is very simple~EbookFREE.me~ Yinglu is not a leading bird, and the king's court has been replaced. If Yinglu does not become the leading tribe, Daqi Wang's Ministry is a lesson for us.
With the passage of time, thousands of years of ups and downs, the frontier famine has ushered in a big change, the monster race retreats, and Daxia started in the north, wanting to do something big.
Since the rise of Daxia, the attitude of the Yingzu people has been to stay away. Regardless of what Daxia is doing, we will guard the Southern Territory and play happily.
The rise of Daxia is very fast, but who can tell if Daxia is the next big start? It depends on you rising tall buildings, seeing your prosperity, seeing your building collapse, and seeing your clan annihilated.
It's better to keep a low profile in this world.
"Da Xia is so pressing!"
After a long time, the two leaders of the Yingzu tribe had only one sentence in their hearts.
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