v2 Chapter 1602： prince

Riding a half-man prince, purely Zhao Wei curious, because he has not been riding a half-human, it is not that feeling.

The result is a good feeling, relatively comfortable, mainly because it feels stable, not as bumpy as a normal horse, and the half man is half-human and can be attacked as a warrior, so the centaur is a congenital cavalry.

In ancient times, the cavalry was the most fierce army, stronger than the general infantry. It can be inferred that this Centaur is also very strong. It seems that after gaining the strength of the half-major ancestor, it is still necessary to leave here early to avoid any trouble. .

After a while, Zhao Lan rode the Prince of the Centaur and came to the altar.

This altar is so simple that it was built with random stones, and some places are not flat, only two meters wide, and very short, only one foot high.

Zhao Wei had some doubts and asked, "Can this altar still be used?"

The Prince of the Centamen hurriedly replied, "Of course it can be used. This altar is the first altar of our half-horse, and the power contained is better than the ordinary altar, but it is abandoned for various reasons. ”

Zhao Wei was not talking about anything. He turned over and dismissed the bodies of the centaur, and said, "Let's get started soon!"

It was said that the Prince of the Centaur came to the altar quickly.

First, the prince of the Centaur took out a dagger and cut his wrist. The blood flowed out of the wound and dripped on the altar. The prince of the Centaur uttered a spell, and the altar glowed blue.

The countless half-human corpses in the surrounding area slowly turned into countless corpses, and the blood flowed into the altar and was absorbed by the altar.

"boom!"

The altar exudes a powerful momentum, braving all kinds of blue light, and then there is no movement. The prince of the Centaur is a little embarrassed and said, "The adult! The blood is not enough to summon."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yu frowned, but also cut his arm, and some blood flowed out. Under the control of Zhao Wei, he became a **** cell with crystal color and flew to the front of the Prince of the Centaur.

The half-human prince looked awkward and explained, "Adult! You still need a lot of blood. You may not be enough."

Zhao Wei said quietly. "You are trying to see, my blood can be far more than ten times stronger than the average person. A group of blood is enough to match the blood of tens of thousands of ordinary people, enough to carry out the call of the ancestors."

Hearing the words, the Centaur prince has some unbelief in his heart. He does not actually think that Zhao Wei is strong, because Zhao Wei’s use of the instrument of the town is so terrible, it’s because of the cultivation of Zhao’s original land, the Prince of the Centaur is confident and casual. Abuse Zhao.

And he is the blood of the orthodox king, noble and incomparable, over the countless high blood, he did not dare to say how strong his blood, Zhao Wei actually said that this small blood can rival the blood of tens of thousands.

This makes the Centaur how to believe, the heart secretly said, "Zhao Wei, this person is too arrogant, this kind of words can also be said, simply idiotic dreams, thinking that he is the blood of the emperor? Joke! Kill the Prince of the Centaur he also I don't believe that Zhao Wei is a emperor."

However, since he wants to give it a try, then the failure is embarrassing, and he will not lose his face anyway, and Zhao has no reason to blame him.

Thinking of this, the half-man in the mouth of a mantra of a spell, floating in front of the blood ball, turned into a streamer, flying into the sky.

boom!

A huge and unimaginable spread of power, the power with the supreme detachment of everything, such as a stalwart hand holding the body of the Prince of the Prince, four legs smashed down.

The Prince of the Centaur was pale and bloodless, and felt the ultimate fear. His blood was shaking and he gave a sense of despair. What kind of blood is this?

The wind and cloud suddenly changed, and the power of countless heavens and earth was gathering rapidly. An old centaur old man appeared with a strong and powerful momentum. The surrounding air felt a sinking. The momentum of the centaur old man was full of the power of the heavens.

He had a pair of eyes turbid, faintly swept over the Prince of the Half Man, and then slowly turned to Zhao Wei, his eyes jerked, the original turbid eyes became sullen, respectfully said, "The Son of the Son! Do not know your call What is wrong with me? As long as the Lord's son orders, the old man will immediately execute."

"The Son of the Son!"

The prince of the centaur heard this name, and his heart was shocked. This title is strange to him because it exists only in the legend, because this is the Son who is above the countless noble emperors.

How can this be? In front of this person turned out to be a saint. The Prince of the Centaur had some disbelief in his heart, but his ancestors now respected Zhao Wei with respect and respect. The Prince of the Centaur felt a cool feeling in his heart. How did he offend such a terrible person? I have to die.

Zhao Wei faces the half-majority old man’s words, and his face is calm There is no fear, because the half-majority old man has an imposing manner, but because it is summoned, it is not true, not so Strong strength, at most, is the power of extreme heaven.

"I want to get the power of the Centaur!" Zhao said in a plain voice.

Hearing the words, the half-horse old man smiled. "It is my privilege that the Son wants the strength of my ancestors. I will give it to the Son immediately."

I saw the old man's body radiating a powerful radiance, and these rays continually condensed together to form a blue ball of light.

This blue light ball has the size of a ball, but the power it radiates is terrible. It slowly falls from the sky and flies into Zhao’s body.

at once!

Zhao Wei felt a huge influx of power, and he quickly swallowed this power and integrated into his body. The blue light ball continued to become smaller, and finally became a little bit of light disappeared.

After absorbing this force, Zhao Wei’s back was stabbing in a back, and a blue centaur totem emerged.

There are already twelve totems on Zhao Wei, including the Totoro Totem, the Tauren Totem, the Werewolf Totem, the Lizard Totem, the Kobold Totem, the Pig Head Totem, the Orc Totem, the Leopard Totem, the Sheephead Totem, and the Fox. Totem, Snake Man Totem, Centaur Totem.

Each of these totems has a plate size, and now it is full of Zhao's back, which is superimposed on each other. Twelve totems are on the back. It seems to be somewhat dense, but it is not too small to wake up the alien stars. the distance.

"The Son of the Son! I have something to ask for, I don't know if you can promise to take my sons and grandchildren as slaves." The centaur old man in the sky suddenly said.

Zhao Wei is hesitant about this because the Prince of the Pooh is a male. It is a lot of inconvenience to bring him, and it is not good to bring him.