Volume 1: The Wind Rises in the Southern Regions Chapter 53 Bloodline Zhu Guo
"I have an old relationship with the Terrans..."
Teng Snake sighed lightly and said: "It is not easy for these people to come this far, in order to prevent them from being trampled by brute beasts in the wilderness, the corpse bones are trampled by brute beasts. And they buried their bodies here. β
As it spoke, it gently blew out a mouthful of white mist, and the poisonous insects in the barren grass at the grave were dispersed and frozen.
"It's another kind of care I have for them. Teng Snake's voice seemed very helpless.
That man was horrible, horrible!
It's not that it doesn't make a move, but Teng Snake can foresee that if it doesn't take that step, it will appear rashly. Even if it is an ancient serpent, there is still a ninety percent chance of dying under that person's arrows!
It is precisely because of its retreat that there will always be a sense of apology in its heart.
In his spare time, he often came here to meditate, and was willing to sweep the tombs of this unknown group of human races.
There are no incense candles here, Ouyang Ting can't fully fulfill the rites of the descendants of the human race, so he can only slowly bend his knees with Ling Xiao, and deeply deduct three heads from these former masters of the human race.
Qu, hate... Presumably, when they die, it should be the wrath of Brahma.
What is the reason why they are willing to take risks one after another, from that ethnic world to be willing to stay away from their relatives and go to this boundless wilderness alone.
And why can the mysterious existence of the Zhang family succeed in ambushing again and again!
There must be something wrong with this!
Perhaps, this is the weak chicken is full of righteous indignation, and he is bent on investigating the truth about why there is no successor in the sky battlefield!
"Have you heard the man's name? The weak chicken's dark eyes flashed a hint of red, and it could be seen that it was really angry at the behavior of this Terran tumor.
Teng Snake nodded and said, "That person suppressed his strength, so it wasn't a one-hit kill when he ambushed these half-saint-level masters, and I did hear them shout the names of the sneak attackers more than once during the battle." β
"Butβ" Teng Snake hesitated.
"Oh, but what do you say? Babbling like an old woman. The weak chicken said in annoyance.
"Ever since I first encountered such a tragedy, I have often been hidden in the waters of the lake. For many years after that, I saw ambush after ambush with my own eyes. I found a very strange place. β
"Where?"
Teng Snake said: "The ambusher didn't bother to cover his face at all, so I saw the three Zhang archers who attacked. There is a huge difference in age, and their faces are also different. But..."
After a pause, it said firmly, "It's a bit ridiculous, but I still think... The three of them are basically the same person!"
"This!" Ouyang Ting was stunned after hearing this, isn't this a contradiction?
According to Teng Snake, these tragedies did not occur in a short period of time, but spanned two or three generations of inertial ambushes.
Even if the Holy Clan Zhang clan is powerful, his strength is superior to that of the three thousand clans.
But he is not a god, how can he transcend birth, old age, sickness, death, rejuvenation! In this wild and dense forest, he transcends time and creates one murder after another.
Could it be... Is there really a ghost or god in this world?
However, the weak chicken did not think that Teng Snake's words were ridiculous, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "How can you see it?" β
After being together for so long, it knows that Teng Snake never looks at people only by those eyes.
"The breath is different from the breath of the bloodline..."Teng Snake said slowly: "Although they look different, their ages are also different. But I can conclude that the three of them are the same person!"
It may have the influence of the same bloodline, which can confuse the public.
But in the eyes of the snake, the fierce tyranny hidden in the man's qi and blood has always been exactly the same.
This thing is called the soul... It won't be inherited!
"I believe in you. The weak chicken nodded, if Teng Snake, the former totem beast, could not even see through the eyes of the snake that claimed to be able to break good and evil, then it would be blind to the name Teng Snake.
If it's so sure, it means that the man does have strange methods. Whether it's the kung fu that can escape the wind in the sky, or the terrifying ability that can change faces...
It seems that the Zhang clan land must be walked on!
But... Thinking of this, it glanced at Ouyang Ting a little depressed. This kid's strength is too scummy, and when he can be qualified to set foot in the Zhang clan as a foreigner, it will be the year of the monkey!
Ouyang Ting, who suffered from white smoke for no reason, was silent. He's familiar with the look in his eyes... Undisguised disgust...
To be honest, we've worked hard, okay? I'm a genius at Longkou Pass now, at least, one of the best in this Zuo camp.
Come to think of it, he didn't dare to say it. What level of existence is the weak chicken and this snake? In their eyes, they are really a scum now.
The kind that cannot be refuted....
"It's a pity, he has your essence and blood in him. Otherwise, I would have a little gift for him. Teng Snake said with some regret.
The weak chicken was not happy when he heard this, what do you mean?
"Uh, Teng Snake Senpai... I, I don't mind. Ouyang Ting smiled a little shyly when he heard this, what the Snake Ancestor at the peak of the Beast King gave him, don't be in vain!
What's more, it used to be more than that, a small gift. Hey, hey, hey.
"Huh. Teng Snake smiled and said, "You have it with you, you don't need that thing." With that, it flew to the back of the mounds.
Ouyang Ting had a small gift in his heart, so he naturally followed up. But when he walked through this place of bones, his hot-blooded heart had no expectations.
I saw the snake stop next to a small tree that was only about one meter long, and the tree was no different from an ordinary shrub.
The green branches and thin leaves are narrow, and at first glance I thought it was a lack of light and water and malnutrition.
However, the tree bears several red fruits, which look juicy and fleshy, and quite appetizing...
"I call this fruit the blood fruit. Fromβ" he said, glancing at the mound behind him.
Uh! Ouyang Ting suddenly understood, the desire to eat in his heart disappeared in an instant, and a greasy feeling rose.
Although he respected these Terran predecessors very much, it did not mean that he would not instinctively reject them, which was nourished by their blood and corpses. Grave fruit, no one will want to swallow it...
After all, even if it is nutritious, there is no guarantee that you will not be unlucky if you eat it!
"The fruit is bright and bright, and the moon is dark and dim, and it has remained so since the fruit, never falling nor rotting. β
Teng Snake exhaled softly a mouthful of white mist, and the dwarf tree gently swayed in the mist, shaking more and more green.
Ouyang Ting was even more tired.
The fruits of two or three generations at such an age are all old fruits. Now let's take another breath of the snake ancestor...
"What's the effect?" asked the weak chicken. A long time ago, when they crisscrossed the mountains and rivers, they also had a lot of these strange fruits.
Honestly, it doesn't have any hygienic fetishes, and if it were any good, it wouldn't mind swallowing them.
"I haven't eaten it," Teng Snake said honestly.
"Then what are you doing with this virtue!" Not only the weak chicken, but even Ouyang Ting felt a little suspicious that it was a bit of a tease.
"They have a heavy blood aura on them, very similar to the totemic aura that your human race admires. Therefore, I think it should be the best gift for those who are destined for the human race. β
Teng Snake glanced at Ouyang Ting, with his relationship with Suzaku, he was indeed a destined person.
"Totem?" the weak chicken shook his head and said, "Isn't it just awakening the bloodline memory, it's really not a big deal." β
Ouyang Ting also couldn't answer this. What's the joke you're kidding, there are countless clan soldiers in the 3,000 races, how many people can awaken the totem bloodline?
That's the sign of the thirty-six clans with the last surname, and those who have this thing are all clans in that Hou clan!
"Can she eat this fruit?" At this moment, Ouyang Ting's heart moved. Of course, she didn't forget to help Lingxiao ask, after all, they were all honest friendships.
Who knew that Teng Snake shook his head when he heard this, and said, "She is different from you, and the way of existence of the Spirit Clan is very strange. If it's a Spirit Clan, I won't stop it, but she's a Spirit Clan Warlock and her body is weak, and I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on to this thing and die if she eats it. β
So fierce!! Ouyang Ting was dumbfounded. The four words of exploding and dying are too rigid, thinking that I am still young and have a great future... Suddenly, my heart was cowardly.
"Now is the time when you need strength, eat! Improve as soon as possible, go to Zhang's to find out!"
What a ghost totem bloodline, it is very confident that its Vermilion Bird blood is completely unafraid of their assimilation. This layer of power, let this kid pull out another seedling to help grow.
"This, I'm afraid it's too hasty... Let's pack it up! Hmm!!" Ouyang Ting turned around, six graves, six fruits... This thing can't be eaten indiscriminately, and the god will possess it when the time comes.
But he was still thinking in his head, the weak chicken didn't wait for him to be crooked. Snatching and stuffing, in one go, half a fist-sized red fruit was directly stuffed into his mouth.
"Do you want to vomit and try it?" Seeing Ouyang Ting's expression of eating Xiang, the weak chicken threatened.
Ouyang Ting's eyebrows beat wildly, Made! Since I met this strange bird, I don't seem to have really looked like a man!
Didn't it just give me strength? Didn't it give me hope for the Ouyang clan?
How can I, a dignified Ouyang boy, be bullied by you, a weak chicken who is neither human nor a beast!!
This fruit, I'm Ouyang Ting!
It's voluntary... After adding a high-sounding definition to his inaction, Ouyang Ting's white teeth chewed the blood red fruit fiercely.
Huh, so sweet?
The fruit has an intoxicating sweetness as soon as it enters the throat, and there is even a burst of aftertaste when chewing. Simply, it's not too tasty!
"How do you feel?" Seeing Ouyang Ting's glow as he ate, the weak chicken hurriedly asked.
Aside from Lingxiao's concerned staring at him, even the Teng Snake had anticipation in his eyes. It's been a long hibernation of recovery, and its days are also boring, and it's good to see the little young recruit or something.
However, Ouyang Ting didn't even have the slightest adverse reaction except for a drunken appearance.
"Are you sure you're right? The weak chicken turned back to the snake and asked.
Hey, what do you mean? Ouyang Ting is not happy, you are still looking forward to me being a corpse!
"It's... This is not scientific!" Teng Snake looked up and down, and Ouyang Ting was not calm.
There is obviously a strong blood qi in that fruit, how can it be like an ordinary fruit that has no effect at all!
You, you just say that you have a stomachache! Teng Snake is angry, hitting people without slapping their faces, if they say so much, if it is really useless, how can they raise their heads in front of this firebird in the future.
"Eat! The snake's tail rolled, and the remaining few fruits floated in front of Ouyang Ting.
Looking at Teng Snake's eyes that wanted to kill, Ouyang Ting helplessly smacked his lips and stretched out his hand...