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The people of Huocheng have a very complex expression, and they are whispering with the city owner. △ dome top novel,
Everyone else looks at the man who is growing up and his hair is already white. The man is very similar to the city of Firetown, but the spirit is completely incomparable. When he walks past his brother, it looks like the elders of the city.
Strictly interpret the original sentence with two sentences, and also came out, "What should I call you?"
"The fire city is a waste, now a three-level blood warrior, Huoyuntian." The man did not support the strictness, and his hands clasped his chest to him to perform a priestly ritual of the Wucheng Temple. This ceremony is also equivalent to the universal of the Ninetowns. etiquette.
Strictness has always been a point of respect for me, and I will certainly pay you a point, the same return, "Jiuyuan priest, silent."
"Mr. Wu, I want to swear now?" Huo Yuntian looked down and looked at him. He was very tall, only slightly shorter than the original.
"Clouds!" The city of Fire City wants to stop.
The fire cloud turned around. "I only want one chance. I know what you want to say. Even if I swear allegiance to me, I will not do anything that is not conducive to Fire City."
Huoyuntian turned to look harsh. "You won't, right?"
Strictly and solemnly: "If you swear allegiance to me, I will also swear not to force you to do anything that is not conducive to Fire City."
"Okay, then let's say so!" Huoyun Tian took a deep breath, immediately kneeling on one knee, one hand on the heart, solemnly swearing: "Vulcan is on, I, Huo Yuntian swears with his own soul, if Jiuyuan priest Mo Wu can make my injury recover, let me renew my hopes, I am willing to loyal to him for 30 years, and never do anything that is unfavorable to Jiuyuan and Wu Mo, otherwise Vulcan will Take back the power he gave me and let me spend thirty years in pain and die."
Strictly, he had an extra vow to Huoyuntian to make him recover from the injury and felt that this person was a bit embarrassed, but after listening to the vow of this person, his thoughts changed. Only the people who are struggling to survive know that death is not The most terrible punishment, Huoyuntian swears that he will die for thirty years before he swears. This person is really swearing.
No matter what thoughts are in the hearts of the people at this time, they are just looking at the two people in the circle.
Did the juvenile priest exaggerate, can he really borrow the power of God to do such magical things, as long as you wait patiently, sooner or later you will know what the result is.
This time, Luo did not even ask for time. He forgot, and everyone else has forgotten it. Even the Tucheng people have no more mouths.
Two fiercely moved his ass, and Ramo listened to him.
"Cough, that, I suddenly feel a little nervous."
Ramo heard: "..." Are you nervous enough not to be so close to me?
The original battle seemed to be easy. In fact, it was surrounded by preoccupation, and he did not believe in the protection of others as he did.
The fact that the fall of the Witchcraft fruit will leak, they have already expected, this is why the original war was eager to beat Hessen. But even if they conquer all the Japanese and Yi people, they cannot guarantee that the fruit of the witchcraft will not leak.
Later, some people found near Jiuyuan, and they suddenly guessed that some people had already learned about the birthplace of the fruit of the witchcraft and inquired about the tribes and other tribes. Otherwise, those people would not find the vicinity of Jiuyuan, but should follow them. At the beginning of the suspected array, I found the Dingyi tribe there.
But perhaps they have already searched for the Dingyi tribe. A tribe will only work hard if it is only a strong enemy. Five years ago, their weapons were only bronze, but now the metal ornaments on them have changed colors.
Others can't see it, but at a glance, the Dingyi tribe has discovered iron ore!
Let’s not talk about it first, and then set it up after the oath of the fire.
This time, he carefully took out four braziers and put some hay, which would have a better smoke effect. Well, it also had a certain degree of hallucinogenic effect.
"Help me ignite."
This is a no-brainer for the fire, and the four braziers quickly ignited the smoke.
What effect is the coolest?
Of course it is the dance of sacrifice!
I feel that I have already lighted all the dance skills. Since I learned the dance of sacrifice, what is the fork, the waist, the jump, it is nothing! He can now bend himself back into a circle, and his legs are opened at an angle of more than one hundred and eight. Not only can he give himself the embarrassment, but he can do surgery for his own chrysanthemum!
In addition, the degree to which a certain animal has risen due to the skill level of his new point is not to mention.
The bone bells that were refining before they were taken out of the pockets were placed on the wrists and ankles, and a small leather drum was held. He wants to let people see the dance of the sacrifice, but they can't let them realize that he is dancing the true sacrifice dance, then these vocal props are very important - he didn't need it.
Take off the coat, kick off the shoes, and reveal the strictness of an arm to the fire cloud: "Lie lying on the ground, lying down, relaxing."
Fire clouds are done.
"A war, raise the stone bed."
The sound of the silence just fell, the audience saw that the body of Huo Yuntian suddenly rose, and there was a stone bed that was condensed by gravel under his body.
The stone bed has been rising and has been raised to a position where it is easy to operate.
Strictly speaking, he nodded in satisfaction, then pulled out twelve bone swords and inserted them into the ground. He was easy to insert, and naturally there was a secret to help.
Everyone didn't know what to do with rigor, but when they saw this arrangement higher than ordinary people, they suddenly felt uncomfortable.
When I saw the tip of the sharp edge of a bone sword suddenly and suddenly, everyone rushed to take a breath.
Well, they have also seen the witches on the fire, in the poisonous insects, in any impossible environment, but in the blade, they really saw it for the first time!
Someone at the place can stand up, just to see clearly.
The buzzing sounded.
Luo swears: "Beep! This is a witch festival. The priests of Jiuyuan are borrowing the power of God. They are not allowed to speak out and are not allowed to disturb!"
The snoring disappeared immediately, and no one could afford to sue the destruction of this witchcraft. Too many people were waiting for the result of this witchcraft.
The smoke in the open space is lingering, and the bones of Qingling’s bones are also faintly audible.
The bare feet stand at the tip of the bone blade and close the eyelids. He is feeling the wind.
In order to let others see with the naked eye how much he paid, he decided to play it. I thought that only in the kindergarten period, I only performed sunflower once and stayed until I laughed. I sighed with sighs and the potential of people was infinite.
The wind blew through the air, the belt floated, and the barefoot teenager on the sharp edge slammed the drum with a soft drum.
"Hey!"
It seems that something has been awakened, and the earth has shivered.
The blue smoke was getting more and more filled, and the boy suddenly began to dance on the sharp edge.
"God!" Someone held his mouth.
The original battle was also the first time to watch the dance of the sacred dance. The brow wrinkled, whoever saw it, knew that he was worried.
The curse witch muttered: "Is it really stupid, does the foot hurt? I look so hurt!" Master was distressed.
The second fierce posture changed to a kneeling position. Ramo listened now and believed that this person was really nervous because the man held his hand so tightly that he did not know it.
The smashing of the lips, the desire / hope in the eyes is even worse.
The light, stretched limbs, the clothes that danced with the wind, and the bells of Qingyue, the youngsters seemed to take the wind away, and were lifted up by the invisible force.
"Bell...bell..."
The air suddenly became alive, and there seemed to be laughter in the ear.
Countless stars came to the youth in the daytime.
Every time the teenager landed, he would step on a sharp edge. The thrilling action made most people could not help but squeeze a sweat for him. Especially women, several of them have eyes closed, but could not help but open their fingers to peek.
Dangerous, cruel, yet beautiful enough to be described in words.
"God of the gods, please come to me, give me strength, relieve all the distress in this person, and eliminate all his illness."
"Hey!"
"Father, please let the power linger in his body. Mother god, please let life flow into his body."
"Hey!"
The juvenile's singing is getting longer and longer, the ringing has become very fast, the dancing body is slower and faster, and the sharp edge of the blade is flowing down.
"Mighty!" Two fierce look almost rushed out.
Ramo listened and hugged him. "Don't mess!"
The original battle raised his hand, and he also stood up. He thought at first that the sharp edge of the blade was a blood. He was so distressed that he interrupted the sacrifice process, but the wind quickly brought blood and smell. Smell, quietly retracted the big feet that have just been taken.
The curse is the one that is the least likely to be deceived. He heard that the teenager used lingua franca to sing and knew that his apprentice was bad. Since he strictly skipped a real dance of sacrifice, he knew that the idiom was useless. The witches who are recognized by the gods of the gods will automatically tell the ancient chanting that only they can understand. It is the sound engraved in the soul, which can only be understood and spoken by special people.
The actions of the Jiuyuan people also fell into the eyes of some thoughtful people, watching their fears and anxieties so unconcealed. These people are also more convinced that the cost of such witchcraft will be great, even dangerous for the witches.
"God!" screams.
Seeing that the juvenile priest suddenly jumped to the sky, and then leaned back, and the bottom is the twelve blade of the sharp blade!
Suddenly, there was any strength to hold the boy, the body of the teenager was in the air, and then, one turned over, the teenager fell on the stone bed of Huoyuntian, and slowly opened his eyes.
Huoyuntian was awake from start to finish, but he did not dare to move. As the smoke inhaled more and more, he looked like a circle of aura in his youth, and the colorful light circulated in the sky. Falling down to him.
When someone looks at a teenager at this time, he only feels that he has changed into a person after blinking.
The boy's hand was placed on the forehead of Huoyuntian, and it seemed to whisper something to him.
The eyes of Huoyuntian slowly closed.
In a blink of an eye, the boy’s hand seems to have something sparkling in his hand, and the color of the thing is as dazzling as the sun.
The young boy pierced the slender sharp object into the body of Huoyuntian. His movements were very fast, the smoke was too diffuse, and there was no one who saw his movements.
Everyone can only vaguely see the young man's hand swimming back and forth on Huo Yuntian's body. After that, the young man pulls out those sharp thorns and changes to vigorously pat the Huoyuntian body.
The movement of the teenager became a little crazy, the expression was painful for a while, and it was peaceful for a while, as if there was something to compete with the teenager for his body.
A fierce meal, "Hey!" The juvenile priest spewed a large mouthful of blood.
Many people have stepped forward.
The young eyes can be slowly closed at this time. He doesn't know where to find the leather drum that I don't know when it disappears. "Hey, hey, hey!"
The earth trembled again and the air was shaking slightly.
"Send... God..."
Everyone is ashamed, and there is a wind in the ear.
The juvenile's body swayed on the sharp edge and seemed to fall.
A figure rushed out quickly, hugged the boy and saved him from being hurt by the bone blade.
Like a dream, many people on the scene seem to have just woken up from their dreams. "The mother is on, what have I seen?"
Someone made a cry, "I heard... I heard the whisper of God... I really heard it!"
Some people were completely confused by the juvenile dancing posture, only that they would never forget the figure again.
The powerful fighters and priests felt endless shock, because they had strong souls, so they felt more. They were not illusions. They really heard and saw strange sights.
The squad slowly took another step and slowly grasped the extended right hand.
Zhichun looked at him inexplicably: "What is wrong with you? Are you confused?"
When he held down his heart, he said coldly: "I am going to see the big witch."
The last time he went back, he couldn’t forget the boy. He went to see the big witch. The big witch said that he was tempted and gave him two beautiful female slaves. But regardless of the use, he would often dream of the boy, a few years later. When he thought he could hardly forget the man, the boy appeared in front of him again.
Even he was still young and tender, as if the years had not left any traces on him.
It’s a great witch, it’s so tempting me, even let me give up my tribe and go to your side.
The singer licked his lips again. He wanted to tell his father that he would bring people to annex Nine, and then let the father and the great witch give him the slave to be a slave.
Suddenly felt the hair on his face blew a little, he quietly opened his eyes and asked with a mouth shape: What is the effect?
The original war wanted to bite him.
Strictly assured, it seems that the effect is good.
Back to the seat, the original war grabbed the tight ankles, and woke up in a timely and rigorous manner, grabbed his ankles, set the inner shirt, and just looked up.
Two fierce and Ramo listened to the aftermath, and the second fierce was responsible for pulling out the bone sword, and Lamo listened.
I saw the coats and shoes that were strictly dropped on the ground, and quickly picked them up and sent them back to the seats.
The original war grabbed the shoes, personally served the priests of his own family, put him on the shoes, and strictly put on his coat.
Ramo listened back to the bone sword and put it all together.
Now everyone is watching the fire clouds that are still lying flat on the stone platform.
Luo is about to greet people to check in the past, Huoyuntian body moves, he slowly sat up.
"Call--" Many people spit out a sigh of relief, and that look is disappointing or glad.
Huoyuntian touched his face and held the palms several times, as if he was sure he was still alive.
The flames of the high priest of the city of fire have been unable to hold back, and the voice asked: "Yuntian, how do you feel?"
Huoyuntian looked up and jumped gently from the stone bed. He moved a few times/body, and his face slowly smiled. "I feel myself... very good, no, it has never been so good."
I’m not sure about the issue that everyone cares the most:
Fire, I ask you, how many levels are you now?

Huoyuntian’s wrist turned over, a fireball appeared in his palm, and the man’s long-lost spirit began to return. He had no more angry eyes shining.
Four levels, I broke through to level 4, and I The injury seems to be all right!"
"哗-!" This is good, and then what kind of prohibition can not stop the screams and stunned.
"Brushing!" How many passionate eyes cast on the stern body.
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