It is said that among the refugees who fled into the Hidden Dragon Valley back then, there was a small tribe of clansmen who carried a sacred relic of their own tribe.

This artifact has always been worshipped by their tribe, and when the alien tribe attacked, the clan's sorcerer hurriedly activated the artifact and temporarily repelled the alien race with the power of the artifact to the tribe's warriors.

But the alien race is too powerful, and even the holy relics cannot change the tide of the battle. When the tribe was on the verge of destruction, their sorcerer gave the relics to one of his clansmen, allowing him to flee with them and the remnants of his tribe.

When the man arrived in the Valley of the Hidden Dragon, he found that the power of the holy relic was no longer controllable, and he began to eat people.

He was very panicked, and he didn't know what to do, and he didn't dare to alarm others, so he hid the matter and used his own tribesmen to secretly sacrifice holy relics.

Their clan was extremely devout to the holy relics, and they were willing to feed the holy relics with their flesh and blood, and after more than ten years, the entire family was wiped out, and finally even the man was eaten.

With no one to take care of the relics and no food to provide for, they completely lost control, escaped from their hiding places, hid in the jungle to hunt humans, and completely turned into a monster.

Because they did this extremely secretively, until the extinction of the family, the people in the village thought that his family was unlucky, and no one noticed the abnormality.

It wasn't until the villagers disappeared and hunters claimed to have encountered a huge and ugly monster in the jungle that the elders became alert.

The village sent hunters to investigate, and after paying several lives, the existence of the monster was finally confirmed. According to some clues, they found the head of the family, and then found the woman they married to question, and finally figured out the truth.

After painstaking research and debate, the wizards finally believed that this thing belonged to the Chaos Protoss, and they couldn't know which one it was.

Then the tribe organized a demon slaying team, consisting of five wizards who had mastered powerful witchcraft, a dragon girl and four dragon gods, twelve hunters, and twenty old hunters.

"Why were there so many wizards back then?" Cang Jizi was surprised.

"Huh." The Great Wizard smiled, "The people of that era came from many tribes, and they also inherited the treasures, skills, and witchcraft of those tribes, so the wizards were not only numerous, but also very powerful. ”

"How are you better than them?"

"How can I compare with them."

The Great Wizard shook his head and sighed, "From generation to generation, many witchcraft and skills have been lost, and treasures have also been damaged and lost, and there are fewer and fewer of them. Until the last few generations, we wizards have become single legends, and we have mastered less than half of their sorcery. ”

"And who is the Hunter?"

"Hunter!" The Grand Wizard said with a wry smile.

The hunter is the name of a warrior of a certain tribe, they are very strong, brave and warlike, they are successful hunters who hunt large beasts, and they are the core figures in the hunting team of the Ryuze tribe, so they are called 'hunters'.

Seriously, the hunters' tribe is actually a group of alien races, but they are not much different from humans in appearance, and they can intermarry with humans and reproduce.

In the battle against the evil alien race, this tribe made great sacrifices, fought bloody battles, never retreated, and broke off the fleeing team, and the warriors were lost.

Humans respected this tribe and treated their women and children well, and when their children grew up, most of them became hunters.

The hunters were unstoppable and unruly, and over time they had a disagreement with other clansmen, and finally the whole clan separated and moved to another place to establish another clan.

Since then, there have been no more hunters in the Longze Division, and more than a hundred years have passed.

Back to the point.

But it was said that the demon slaying team back then was very powerful, and just one dragon god was enough for the monster to drink a pot, not to mention the four dragon gods and other powerful people.

After they found the monster, they learned its identity, and sure enough, it was a descendant of the Chaos God Clan, and it claimed to be the eldest son of the Mother God of the Eastern Realm, called Tu, a demon god.

The great names of the Underworld and Tu, the wizards all knew that everyone was taken aback at that time, they thought it was a small person of the Chaos God Clan, who thought it was a demon god!

Although Tu is not actually a god, it is after all the son of the powerful demon god Hades, and its strength has exceeded expectations.

Humans don't want to provoke the demon god and start negotiating with it. Tu asked the human beings to offer flesh and blood to it, and the human beings asked it to get out of the Hidden Dragon Valley, and the result naturally collapsed. Tu's greed angered the humans, and so did the rudeness of the humans, and the two sides fought.

At that time, Tu was already close to maturity, and because of the power of a few guardian dragon gods, he was able to endure not destroying the dragon Zebu, and now he was hit by humans, and he fought a vicious battle with human forces.

As a result, it was restrained by human wizards with targeted sorcery, and was defeated by the four dragon gods and a group of powerful human warriors, and finally its flesh shattered and died.

"I thought that the flesh in the Hidden Dragon Valley had been completely wiped out, who would have thought that it was still alive."

The Great Wizard sighed with emotion: "It's normal to think about it, the Chaos Protoss has the art of clones, as long as one of the clones is still there, they will not be destroyed." ”

"Alright, let's not talk about these old things."

The Great Wizard waved his hand and said to the dragon spirit: "This demon is too difficult, although it is weak now, its power has penetrated into every part of your body. It will not leave or be destroyed unless it destroys you. ”

The dragon spirit said angrily: "If there is really no cure, the Witch Crow will kill me immediately if he sees that I am wrong." I must not become a demon! ”

The Grand Wizard shook his head and forced a relaxed smile: "Don't despair. Although my abilities are limited, I will definitely find a solution in the witchcraft and records left by my ancestors. ”

"Longzi, I can temporarily suppress it with witchcraft now, during this time, you can just wait with peace of mind, and I will find a way for you."

"Thank you, Witch Crow."

"Come, throw that rag, come to the front, I'm going to do sorcery."

The dragon spirit smiled, threw away the damp ragged linen, and fell to the ground shirtless.

The Great Wizard saw the muscle on his back tremble with the dragon spirit's movements, his face twitched, and his hands trembled and touched it.

"It's ...... Jiao muscle! I read that right, this is Jiaomu! He said excitedly.

The dragon spirit turned around and asked, "What Jiao muscle?" ”

The Great Wizard said: "Jiao muscle is Jiao Long's muscle. ”

He stroked the rat's whiskers and pondered: "It's obviously a demon parasite, why did it give birth to Jiao muscles again?" ”

"Well, by the way, the dragon son is the son of the dragon god, with the blood of the real dragon, and the muscles born by the evil god have changed into the state of a dragon, which is reasonable."

The dragon spirit didn't speak, but he knew that this matter must be related to the true dragon blood, where did he have any true dragon blood as a mortal.

The Great Wizard looked at it for a while, mixed a bowl of ink-like potion, took a bone needle and a small stone hammer, and said, "While I am chanting the mantra, I want to pierce the mantra mark on your back, it may be very painful, you have to endure it." ”

As he spoke, he began to cast, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and tapping the bone needle with a stone hammer in his hand, carving blood marks on the dragon spirit's body. After each moment, wipe off the blood stains and apply them with herbs.

"Isn't this a tattoo? It turns out that the origin of tattoos is witchcraft spell marks. Although the dragon spirit couldn't see it, he also guessed what the great wizard was doing, and let him be tattooed without saying a word.

(Thanks for the round red envelope, thank you skyrex for the tip.) ）