In fact, things are not what these people think, it's just that Zhuo Chuan replaced Okawa, and the range of his skills is far less strong than Okawa.

Although Da Chuan is only a fragment of the soul of B47995, it is incomplete, and it has no ** thinking mode and consciousness, so the measurement of soul attributes cannot be compared with Zhuo Chuan.

But its essence has not changed, it still has the essence of a high-ranking citizen, as long as the soul power is abundant, the soul skills displayed are still much more powerful than Zhuo Chuan.

Just like mental shock fluctuations, Zhuo Chuan is only a hundred meters away, and now it is only used as a tool for sound transmission.

But Dachuan can use it, and it has a range of tens of kilometers, and it can be used not only to spread sound.

From his memory, Zhuo Chuan also knew that it could also use this to carry out a function similar to radar scanning, and then detect the movements of dozens of kilometers around.

Once anything is guarded, as a stronger party, the possibility of losing is very small. Not to mention that Dachuan will also inform all kinds of information from time to time, which is equivalent to bringing a radar near the capital, and no enemy army can be invisible.

Therefore, for more than 3,000 years, the Xishan tribe has been as stable as Mount Tai. You must know that on the battlefield, there is sufficient information, that is, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, that is, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

What's more, the opponent is often the weak side, and the Xishan Kingdom surpasses the opponent by a grade in terms of military strength and equipment, and then it is difficult to lose if it has an information advantage.

But now, from the previous noise of these people, there should be a group of rebels who raided the capital, and they were unprepared, of course, perhaps because of the long-term reminder of Dachuan, which made them subconsciously lower their vigilance.

As a result, as soon as Zhuo Chuan came, without Dachuan's ability, it was naturally impossible to carry out this kind of radar warning, and this Xishan country would be a tragedy.

However, Zhuo Chuan was also puzzled, it was only 8 days after he came, and this kind of thing happened, which was too coincidental.

But now is not the time to find an answer, he looked at the dying His Royal Highness Xirong below, his young face was full of despair and struggle, but soon his soul power poured out, a large cloud of mist, it seemed that he was about to approach the level of a citizen.

But it's a pity that this mist quickly disappeared without a trace, and it didn't come to Zhuo Chuan's place of residence, Zhuo Chuan was right before, it must be the dream demon that restricted him from absorbing more souls.

Zhuo Chuan couldn't take pity on it, and the people below began to kneel and pray again.

"Great Ancestral Spirit, the patron saint of the Xishan clan, the abuser who offended you has been punished, please continue to protect us" The old man, that is, the lord of Xishan, he kowtowed on the spot despite the blood of his own son and son still flowing on the ground.

Zhuo Chuan had never been in contact with a real superior before, at most from TV and the news. Now he sees what the other party is doing, what is family affection, in order to protect the throne industry, the old man who seemed harmless before can kill his son who made a big mistake with a sword.

Zhuo Chuan didn't stop this killing just now, because after listening to the words of the people below, although they misunderstood this highness this time, he was indeed ashamed.

That guy's behavior is really damned, and he dared to play with women before the big sacrifice, this attitude is to blaspheme their patron saint, that is, to insult himself in disguise.

You must know that you have let the soul clone support each other for more than 3,000 years, and how much effort it has taken to eat ten souls a year.

Unconsciously, Zhuo Chuan has a little god mentality, but anger is anger, and it is impossible for him to let this Xishan country fall now, and if it is destroyed, his end may not be good.

He glanced at the people below, and said, "Get up, remember in the future, you can't do it again, and when you do it again, it will be the day when you will lose your country."

As soon as Zhuo Chuan's words came out, the kneeling people below immediately bowed again and again, and their mouths should be.

The lord of Xishan breathed a sigh of relief, and the ancestral spirit opened his mouth to explain that he was still there, and now he forgave them again.

He made up his mind and decided to govern fiercely in the future, to restore the status of the great sacrifice, to be higher than the lord of the country, although he could not govern the ministers, but the lord of the country could not arbitrarily deploy them, the matter of sacrifice, to let them maintain, although the disadvantages were great, but at least what happened today will not happen.

The person in charge of the sacrifice last time, that is, the high priest, also knelt on the ground at this time. A smile appeared on his face when he heard this.

It didn't take long for an even bigger uproar to come.

I saw a group of barbarians wearing beasts and holding bone bows and arrows, and a large group of people came over to this side, but when they reached the edge of the square, they looked up and saw the statue of the giant tortoise, and they were stunned, and subconsciously stopped.

The lord of the West Mountain stood up, he raised his bloody sword, and with some soldiers, and the guards who had been on duty in the square before, there were forty or fifty people in all, and turned and walked towards those people, the others were hiding behind the high platform where the giant tortoise statue was, and it seemed that these barbarians had given them a great fright.

"You Dongyu people, you don't know the number of days, you don't know the obedience, you attack the capital of Changyi in my Xishan country without authorization, and when you see the ancestral spirit of our country at this time, how dare you not worship?"

The lord of Xishan didn't look older, but the sound was like a bell, and it suddenly made those barbarians take a few steps back.

In the end, there is still a horizontal among the barbarians, a barbarian man whose arms can be thicker than the thighs of the lord of Xishan country, stood up at this time, and shouted, "Don't be afraid of this old man, their ancestral spirits have no ability, but they can pinch and calculate, so many of us, go up together, knock it down and smash it."

With a roar, the barbarians, who had been a little afraid of the gods, began to move again and squeezed towards the square.

When Zhuo Chuan heard this, he felt bad, as this big man said, he really only has the ability to talk cannons. The attack means he can use now, the sigh of time and space, cannot be used without ** cooperation, it is a soul impact that can be launched, but the soul impact against modern humans is the result of instant killing.

But for them who are barbarians who are actually citizens of the New World, their souls are not enough.

When Zhuo Chuan had just counted, he already knew that since these reserve citizens would come to this scene to practice, most of them were the same as Lao Xu, and the upper limit of soul power was probably nearly a hundred low-grade soul crystals.

And to measure it with the new unit of soul power that he himself just defined, that is, there are nearly 1,000 units of soul power.

Zhuo Chuan himself currently only has 20 units of soul power, and he is not the opponent of the other party at all, and all of a sudden, Zhuo Chuan began to face an embarrassing situation again.

It's not time for time to travel through time and space to cool down, and he can't go back, and his mouth is flickering, obviously these barbarians will not give up.

In an instant, almost everyone's eyes were on the statue of Zhuo Chuan.

What to do? Zhuo Chuan couldn't help but feel anxious, the sight of so many people was almost like substance, which made his soul feel faintly fluctuating. 88 Reading()