One hundred and forty-nine Holy Flames
A loud horn blew inside the Holy Fire Tribe, followed by a dense drum sound, and in an instant the entire tribe became lively, and all kinds of cheers were endless, even Wang Ming and the others outside the village could feel the excitement inside.
Everyone outside the stockade couldn't help but poke their heads out and look inside.
"Ah, Uncle Za, is it time to receive the flame again?"
Obviously, this is not the first time they have encountered this kind of thing, Xiaolian asked Uncle Ah Zha thoughtfully.
"Yes, you two girls should go in quickly, it's dangerous to run around outside without the holy fire on you."
Uncle Azha replied casually that their Holy Fire Tribe relied on the blessing of the Holy Fire to thrive in this land and pass on the torch for thousands of years.
Most of the beasts and monsters in the forest outside knew the power of their tribe's holy fire, so they all watched the fire change and fled.
Each member of the Holy Fire Tribe carries a trace of fire on his body, and when he encounters danger, he throws himself out of the enemy, and often escapes a glimmer of life in danger.
"Okay, it just so happens that I don't have much flame on my body, it's time to replenish some, but it's rare to encounter such a grand event. I have to trouble Uncle Zha to open the door. ”
Xiaolian raised her head and smiled and said to Uncle Azha.
"Okay, uncle, I'll open the door for you, but that kid won't be allowed to go in."
Ah, Uncle Zha still didn't let Wang Ming enter the tribe, so he repeatedly instructed.
"Got it, I know, you open the door quickly, or you'll miss the time later."
Xiaolan, the little girl, waved her hand strangely, indicating that she already knew that Uncle Zha was really verbose.
Uncle Ah Zha smiled and shook his head, "You girl is really ......"
He can't do anything about this girl.
At this moment, the temperature in the tribe suddenly rose, and the scorching temperature rose to the sky, dyeing the sky golden, Wang Ming looked up and saw a flash of fire rushing straight into the sky, burning the sky through a hole, and all the clouds retreated under the impact of the flames.
Looking at this golden flame, Wang Ming had an inexplicable feeling of being attracted, and the internal force in his body that was close to drying up was also about to move, as if he was longing for the violently surging flame.
Wang Ming unconsciously had two flames burning in his eyes, turning his eyeballs into golden yellow, and the "Tiangang Jiuyang Gong" in his body involuntarily ran with all his strength, and the temperature around his body further increased.
"What's going on?"
Xiaolian, who was beside Wang Ming, discovered Wang Ming's abnormality for the first time, his body began to radiate heat waves outward like a furnace, similar to the aura of the holy fire in the tribe, and the two breaths echoed each other and had a tendency to merge.
"Sister, what's wrong with him?"
Xiaolan also felt Wang Ming's abnormality, Wang Ming now felt hot all over, his head was dizzy, his own situation was beyond his control, he still passively accepted the operation of "Tiangang Jiuyang Gong" in his body.
"My sister doesn't know, let's stay away from him."
Xiaolian said and pulled Xiaolan away from Wang Ming, his current situation was somewhat similar to that of the warriors in the tribe when they were baptized by the Holy Fire. But it is not exactly the same, although the warriors of the tribe will be hot, but they will suffer excruciating pain all over their bodies, as if they have been scorched by fire.
But Wang Ming is different, his physical condition does not seem to have a trace of discomfort, and there is no expression of pain on his face.
It's a pity that they can't communicate, otherwise they can let Wang Ming talk about his feelings now, and now in this situation, the two sisters can't help at all, so they can only let Wang Ming grope by himself.
"Ah, Uncle Za, come and see, something has happened to this man, it seems to be related to the holy fire of our tribe."
There was no way, Xiaolian had no choice but to ask Uncle Ah Zha for help.
"Something to do with the flame? Okay, I'll come down and take a look right away. ”
Uncle Ah Zha jumped down from the hundred-zhang high post with doubts, and then landed firmly on the ground, since he did not leave a trace on the ground, it can be seen that this person's cultivation is profound, and his control over the body has reached an unbelievable level.
This Uncle Zha is nine feet tall, his muscles bulge high, and his bronzed skin looks a little shiny in the sun, if he participates in a bodybuilding competition, he can win the second place without winning the first.
He has two big beards on his face, and the legendary bearded man is probably like this.
Uncle Ah Zha came to Sister Xiaolian's side in a few steps, then glanced at Wang Ming twice, turned his head to Xiaolian and asked, "Where did you pick up this little cub Xiaolian, looking at his fine skin and tender meat, he is not like the people of our nearby tribes." ”
"Ah, Uncle Zha, don't worry about this for now, you see if something is wrong with him like this, the temperature around him is so high, he won't be burned to death."
Xiaolian didn't answer him, she was very anxious about Wang Ming's situation now, at such a hot temperature, ordinary people would have burned to death, Wang Ming's face was now flushed like a red-hot soldering iron.
"It's okay, it's okay, I see that this kid is breathing steadily, and I can feel that there is a lot of qi in his body that is constantly increasing, maybe he is practicing some kind of exercise."
Uncle Aza is experienced, and he can see at a glance that Wang Ming's current situation is not in any danger, and the qi in Wang Ming's body is constantly increasing, which is obviously not the same way as their specialization.
"Gas? What is that? I've never heard of this kind of cultivation. ”
Xiaolian said suspiciously.
"Of course our tribe doesn't have it here, our side is all taking the physical cultivation route, but I heard the patriarch say that in some distant big cities, the people there are mainly based on qi, although they are weak but their attack power is quite amazing, they can have the practice of cultivating qi, and the identity of this guy you picked up is probably not simple."
Uncle Ah Zha had a trace of worry in his head while explaining to Xiaolian, it is very suspicious that this kid suddenly appeared on the edge of their tribe, could it be that those guys in the big city also want to get involved in their remote tribes?
While the two were talking, Wang Ming's situation changed again. I saw that the golden flames in the sky suddenly turned straight down, rushing towards the outside of the stockade, and the direction it was moving in was Wang Ming's position.
"It's not good, you two girls come with me, this holy fire is too dangerous, if it touches us, we will all die!"
Looking at the rapid arrival of the holy fire, Uncle Azha looked anxious, and as he spoke, he quickly grabbed the two sisters in his hands and was about to flee to another place.
"No, Uncle Ah Za brought him with him, he was brought by us, and we can't let him die here."
Xiaolian bit her lip and begged Uncle Ah Zha pitifully, Uncle Ah Zha suddenly softened her heart when she saw her poor little appearance, and nodded helplessly in agreement.
"Well, save that kid's life for your sake."
Originally, he didn't want to save it, in his heart, his heart would be different if he was not of my race, Wang Ming suddenly appeared outside their tribe at this time, maybe he had some purpose, if it wasn't for Xiaolian, he would be quite happy to see Wang Ming buried in the holy fire.
Uncle Azha stretched out his strong arms for the two sisters to sit on it, and then waved his other big hand to hold Wang Ming in his hand like a chicken, and flew back to his post like a ghost.
As soon as Uncle Ah Za's front foot left, the holy fire behind him carried the high temperature of burning the sky and the earth, and instantly swallowed the place where Wang Ming was just now, and the land instantly turned into scorched earth, leaving a large pit dozens of feet deep, and the magma in the pit surged and sparks splashed everywhere.
"Whew, it's dangerous, thank you, Uncle Azha."
With a sigh of relief, Xiaolian smiled and thanked Uncle Ahza, if he hadn't made a move, Wang Ming and her two sisters would probably have been burned to death by the holy fire.
"It's okay, it's okay, what are you talking about, Uncle will eat your wedding wine in the future, how can you watch you being burned to death."
Now that he is out of danger, Uncle Zha can't help but tease Xiaolian.
"When the time comes, I must let my uncle have a good drink."
Xiaolian's face was slightly red, but she also said generously, the women of the tribe are naturally outgoing, and they can't say anything.
At this time, the holy flame did not achieve its goal, and instantly rushed out of the earthen pit, and went straight to the outpost where Wang Ming and the others were.
Xiaolian raised her eyes and saw the scene of the holy flame coming quickly, and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Zha go quickly, the holy flame is coming!" ”
Of course, Uncle Azha also saw the holy fire chasing after him, he didn't have time to speak, and immediately took Wang Ming and Xiaolian in his hands and jumped to the ground, he didn't dare to enter the tribe, in case this holy fire entered the tribe, it would be a catastrophe.
"Smack! ……”
The flame made direct contact with the outpost, burning it in an instant, and the flames burned more and more, spreading towards the surrounding fence.
"Oops! It's a big disaster! ”
Looking at the holy fire that continued to spread around, Uncle Azha wanted to cry without tears, this time it was really a big disaster, if the fence was burned down, what would be done to resist the invasion of wild beasts in the future.
"Ah, Uncle Za, I'm sorry! It's all my fault. ”
Xiaolian lowered her head with some guilt, if she hadn't saved Wang Ming, she wouldn't have caused this disaster, and she was to blame.
"Alas, I don't blame you Xiaolian, you are kind and helpful by nature, it's not your fault, it's just that the uncle miscalculated the determination of this holy fire, it must be finished with this kid to death, otherwise it will be useless for us to flee anywhere."
Uncle Ah Zha comforted Xiaolian, and asked himself in his heart, does he deserve this catastrophe from my Holy Fire Tribe?
Sure enough, the holy flame leaped from the top of the fence again, heading straight for Wang Ming's location, the fence behind it had been burned, and there were flames spreading to other outposts.
"Put him down, uncle, I can't bother you because of him."
Xiaolian said with some sadness, Wang Ming wanted to save her, but she didn't want to take the lives of her clansmen, so she had to sacrifice Wang Ming.
"Alas, there is no way to do this, girl, don't blame yourself too much, if it weren't for the exercises he cultivated that triggered the holy fire, he wouldn't have suffered this calamity, and there is nothing we can do about it."
Uncle Ah Zha had no choice but to put the two sisters on his shoulders and jump into the distance, leaving Wang Ming in place, the moment he left, the holy fire enveloped Wang Ming, and there was a fire in the sight, it was expected that Wang Ming should have been burned into black charcoal, and even became ashes.
Uncle Ah Zha closed his eyes a little unbearably, and two lines of tears flowed from Xiaolian's eyes, she regretted it, it would be good if she didn't bring Wang Ming here, but now she murdered him for no reason.