Chapter 1785

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 1785 Jiupin dragon soul!

At this time, the fire went out, which reflected the murals very strangely.

The faces of those evil spirits and demons are looming, adding a bit of terror, and at the end is a wooden statue, which is also very rough, but very vivid.

This wooden statue is actually a statue of a woman with a head and a snake.

As soon as people see this statue, they will suddenly have a feeling of ancient times and desolation.

Being stared at by those eyes, he would tremble uncontrollably. At this time, in front of the snake headed female statue, a small black doll suddenly broke up on a supply table.

Blood flowed out of the wooden doll!

Before the table, a young girl knelt.

She is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is still a girl, but she has a bit of feminine charm.

She wore a jingchai dress, which was very simple and did not apply makeup.

At this time, on that beautiful face, there was a deep resentment and hatred. In her arms, she held a baby who was still in infancy.

The child is only oneortwo years old. He is very cute and pink.

However, around her body, there was a terrible smell of black water spreading constantly, and there seemed to be countless black water ripples in the whole air.

And above her forehead, there is a crack, vaguely open and closed.

This child's talent is terrible to the extreme. If a child of her age, no one can have such a terrible breath!

The girl knelt down in front of the statue and said slowly, "madam, my husband was killed, and his breath was cut off. I will take your statue tomorrow to the source of the tribe, to the root tribe of our Miao inheritance, to find the real strong and revenge for my husband."

"He is the father of my daughter. Although he didn't marry me, it made my tribe happy and peaceful. It is he who let me know the happiness of being a woman and the happiness of loving a person."

"Now that he is dead, I must avenge him!"

"If I can't do it, I will inject all my blood essence into my daughter's body and let her avenge her father!"

With that, she lowered her head and whispered to the baby in her swaddling clothes, "Ning'er, you remember, the man who killed your father is named Chen Feng! You must revenge on him!"

"Ning'er, you are born with three eyes and water spirit. There are more than a dozen large tribes, hundreds of medium tribes and tens of thousands of small tribes in our Heishui Xuanshe department. Together, there are hundreds of millions of people. In these thousands of years, you are the most talented!"

She wept at the corner of her eyes, "I didn't want you to be involved in it, but I only want you to be happy and peaceful all your life, but now, I want you to spend your life to achieve a goal, that is, revenge for your father!"

She suddenly raised her head and let out a vicious roar, like a prayer, as well as the most vicious curse:

"My daughter, if you don't achieve this goal, you can't be reborn forever!"

Her resentment, straight into the sky, seemed to touch something, a black water ripple, rapid outward fluctuations!

Chen Feng killed the four princes, absorbed their power, and did not go anywhere else, but directly returned to the Dragon God mansion to meditate.

This day, Chen Feng was practicing, and the Dragon God Hou suddenly arrived.

He looked at Chen Feng, glanced at Chen Feng, sensed the state of his Dantian, and then said with some surprise, "you have gathered enough five elements now, but the five elements are not level, and each line is not strong enough."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "that's right!"

He suddenly moved in his heart and asked, "master, these five elements have tried to condense once, but in the end they failed. I know that these five elements have a deep relationship with the martial spirit I want to wake up next, but I don't know what the martial spirit is. Can you give me some advice?"

The Dragon God Hou thought for a moment, and then said, "Chen Feng, your strength is strong enough now, and your realm is high enough, even far beyond me."

"Now, it's time for you to know some secrets about the dragon soul!"

"Your martial soul is the Dragon martial soul. The awakened martial soul will always be the Dragon martial soul if there is no accident, but the Dragon martial soul is also divided into three, six, nine and so on."

"As far as I know, dragon Wu soul is divided into nine grades, from one grade to nine grades. One grade is the lowest and nine grades are the highest."

"On top of the ninth grade, it is said that there are some super terrors. As for what it is, being a teacher is not clear. That is the field I can't touch now!"

"Only, the lowest level of dragon Wu soul, such as your green dragon Wu soul, is also equivalent to ordinary prefecture level Wu soul! And the third level and fourth level of dragon Wu soul is already equivalent to heaven level Wu soul. I guess you should wake up to this level of dragon Wu soul!"

"As for what it is, it's really unknown. Everyone has different physique, different fate, and different awakening!"

Chen Feng nodded, "I see."

The Dragon God Hou suddenly said, "this is a great opportunity for you to break through the five-star king!"

"In Wu Wang's realm, there is a very difficult threshold to cross, that is, the five-star Wu Wang! The five-star Wu Wang is even more difficult than stepping into the next big realm from Wu Wang's realm."

"And you may be able to do it through this."

Chen Feng nodded slowly, thoughtful.

At the same time, at this moment, a dozen cavalry riding monsters rushed into Wuyang city.

These cavalry men are covered in black armor, and our monsters are also covered in black armor. Everyone is carrying a small flag, on which is written a huge word "Chuan".

Biography is the biography of Herald.

They are the heralds in the army.

On their armor, nine ripples are embroidered, which means that this is the most urgent messenger in the army. Hurry up!

After seeing these heralds step into Wuyang City, the street of Wuyang city was quiet for a moment, and everyone stared at them blankly.

Many old people have an ominous premonition in their hearts, because every time they step into Wuyang City, it means that something big has happened, and it is enough to shake the national system!

An old man murmured, "when was the last time I stepped into Wuyang city in a hurry? If I remember correctly, it should have been 60 years ago!"

"Sixty years ago, the army of the state of Qi invaded the state of Qin, and on that day, nine thousand li hastened to send orders to step into the imperial capital!"

An old man's eyes showed a thick color of fear, and he trembled and said, "is there another war?"

A general's success will wither, and the two countries are at war. Ordinary people will always suffer the most!

Those heralds were all covered with dust, and they obviously rushed all the way.