Chapter 563

It was a quiet night.

It's also a quiet room.

There is a smell in the air that is not pungent but absolutely strange. Let's call it fragrance.

On the side of the couch, there is the turbid and rhythmic breathing sound of one, two and three organisms. It can be judged from the sound that the breathing of one of the organisms is slightly heavy, just like that of a hundred mice drilled in the bellows. It takes all the strength to breathe and breathe.

The room should be very large. In a dark environment, you can only estimate that it is about four or five hundred square meters, and the height is about five or six meters.

there are strings of dark things hanging on the beam of the room. Is this dried bacon?

Zhang Yang quickly judged that although he had lurked many trumpets in the criminal clan before, it was the first time for him to come with subjective consciousness.

And through just a few failures, it is enough to prove that those trumpets are either dead or have some unforeseen misfortune.

But even so, it's not too bad.

It seems that the trumpet body will go into deep sleep when the mind and mind sink down, and the publicity subject consciousness will quickly start to look up all kinds of information.

"Wait? Is this a child? "

Zhang Yang is slightly stunned. The information collected from this body is very monotonous and brief. By judging intelligence, this is a child equivalent to seven or eight years old.

"Brick 7 starts."

In the publicity of the subject consciousness, a weak energy wave jumps up, and then quickly forms a building village order of bricks and slabs, which is only the size of a large grain of rice. This is his personal terminal, which can help him sort out a lot of messy information.

Almost ten minutes later, lines of information emerged.

"Soul seed 09 lurk."

"Infiltration time: 400 years ago."

"The successful time of infiltration: 180 years ago."

"Latent success times: four times."

"Latent failures: six."

"Current latency: low security."

"At present, the lurking race: The Witch and the criminal clan. They can also be called the criminal clan. They usually call themselves the criminal clan."

"Race: the Wuxing clan belongs to the Tianqiong clan system, and has certain blood relationship with most of the sub clans. Due to the lack of specific tests, no reproductive isolation was found."

"Ethnic characteristics: upright walking, hands and feet, multi ears, multi eyes, multi fingers, adult height of about five meters, light blue skin, silver hair."

"Racial language: the language of the witch has been deciphered."

"Race talent: born witch word, born witch blood, born witch power."

"The degree of ethnic Civilization: feudal empire level (can't be determined specifically)"

"The name of the lurking body: transliteration -- Boro Debbie child, free translation -- Xingbu. It shows that the name of the common people, Xing is the common surname of all the criminal people, which means the law of punishment, and cloth means cloth, which represents the identity class of the lurking body."

"The age of the latent body: 14 years old (the rotation of heaven, earth, sun and moon takes six seasons, and a year is equivalent to 500 days, and the criminal people need to be 20 years old to become adults."

"Latent body strength: complete soul, legend realm, awakened, natural wizard language talent skill tree."

"Talent skills: basic sorcery, wind, fire, frost."

"The environment around the lurker: among the six seasons of a year, there are four seasons covered with ice, fierce beasts comparable to the level of demigods and unknown spirits."

"Lurker status: ordinary civilian."

"What lurks need to do in the future (according to their parents' daily conversation): wake up the witch blood, get a leaf of true spirit, and then wake up the intermediate witch words, become a respectable witch, not wake up the witch power, and become a slovenly" die fast ". Note: this may be a dialect."

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the lines of information disappear, and the publicity of the subject consciousness rises again, and takes full control of the body.

This is not the crossing of jiuzhanquechao, he will not do things without technical content.

The specific process is that he first released the seeds of the true spirit, slowly penetrated the boundary of heaven of the Xing people, and randomly fell into this world. Then he continuously absorbed the power of the free indigenous Soul here, and gradually transformed it into a highly suitable indigenous Soul here. Then, he was reincarnated and born.

All in all, this body has been a trumpet since birth.

"It's a low-end start. The identity of ordinary civilians and the region where they are located are in a bitter cold place. No wonder No.09 soul seed has been successfully reincarnated for four times in a row and has not learned much about it."

Zhang Yang is very calm. He has encountered many such situations, so he only needs to show some talent next, and then go to the core of the world when he is an adult. There is a high probability that he will be able to observe some important intelligence information in decades to 100 years.

Thinking like this, he also began to feel sleepy. After all, this body just consumed a lot to extract No. 7 brick.But all of a sudden, Zhang Yang's heart moved because he heard the breath of the oldest and most turbid organism in the room, and then it stopped.

According to the previous memory, the identity of this organism is Xing Bu's uncle, Xing MI, a wizard warrior who is well-known in the villages and towns here. Well, this is the so-called sloppy "quick death".

"It's supposed to be a sudden respiratory arrest, but my cheap uncle is only 80 years old this year. Although he's not a young and strong boy, and he's injured, he's also an awakening sorcery. How can he possibly die suddenly?"

Zhang Yang quickly recalled the usual pictures, but he didn't get up. He just listened calmly. About a few minutes later, he heard that cheap uncle Xing Mi's throat crackle. He seemed to be alive again.

At this time, an inexplicable cold breath suddenly spread. Zhang Yang immediately turned over and rolled out three or four meters when he fell to the ground. He didn't stop until he hit a strong pillar. Almost at the same time, he could not help shivering. It seemed that something had penetrated into his blood vessels and made his whole body stiff. Even his heart and breath would stop It's the way you look.

"The fire of AVA!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Yang spits out a series of obscure syllables, but it is the fire calling skill in the basic sorcery that this latent body has mastered.

"Bang!"

A fist sized red flame appears out of thin air, but it is not an unstable flame, but as if it has been tamed, and it can be shaped and changed again.

"The eyes of AVA!"

The basic words of sorcery sounded again, and the fire suddenly turned into a flame eye as big as a human head. It rose to the top of the house and began to shine automatically.

And the whole room became bright.

Under the glare of this fire, the feeling of being frozen finally subsided, and publicity only saw a shadow quickly receding, as if it had never happened.

A lot of footsteps have been heard outside the room, but the basic witch words just called out by Zhang Yang startled others.

"It's time to change the plan. The criminal people's world is so quickly entangled with cursed filth. The future is not optimistic."

With this idea, Zhang Yang turned his eyes and fainted directly. Well, his body and soul are still too weak. After two basic courses, Wu Yan overdrawn his strength.

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