Chapter 230: Accidental Recovery
"As long as you can spare my tribe, I promise you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "The old man was quite self-aware, and he didn't believe what Ding Qiang said, so he asked him to swear.
"I can swear, but if I repent, I can not make a move, and others can do it, do you really want me to do such an extra thing? You are not a pedantic person, you should be able to believe what I say, whether you say it or not, you can do it yourself. ā
Ding Qiang's heart is hot, and he really wants to know the secret of the fire pond, but people are not happy to say it, so he can only give up.
"The secret of the fire pond can also be told to you, maybe you already know, but you don't know what the specific situation is, since it's all like this, what's the difference between telling you and not telling, I hope you can keep the unity and be kind to the remnants of the gold tribe. ā
Just when Ding Qiang gave up, the old man suddenly changed his mind and told Ding Qiang what he knew. It turns out that the Elemental Clan is the space opened up by the earliest founder after suppressing a flame spirit, and later gradually evolved into the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the flame spirit, as the carrier of energy inheritance, has penetrated into the bloodline of the elemental clan.
No wonder I heard the flame shouting "help" just now, it turned out to be like this.
It seems that the Elemental Clan is about to be in turmoil, otherwise, the Flame Spirit, which is the carrier of the inheritance, would not make such a sound.
The old man picked up the old woman, and the two of them, surrounded by many people of the gold family, both walked into the fire pit, and there was an indestructible will in their pious eyes.
"I'm sorry I couldn't help you. The old woman said to the old man very guiltily.
"No, it's me who should say I'm sorry for so many years, if it weren't for your company over the years, I might have died a long time ago, and whether I can persist to this day is a luxury. ā
"Well, it's still the same sentence," said the old woman, with a bright smile on her face.
"Life cannot be at the same time, death should be the same coffin!"
"Yes, life cannot be at the same time, death should be the same coffin!"
The two men stretched out their hands, each holding on tightly, and strode towards the fire.
"Chief!" the people of the surrounding gold tribe wept bitterly, and knelt down in unison to salute their leader.
The old man finally glanced back at the people of the tribe and said softly: "If there is an afterlife, I will definitely compensate you and let you suffer with me." ā
"No, I do!" the old woman grabbed the old man's hand, and the two eyes were entangled, and a soft yellow light appeared all over their bodies.
"This is ......" Ding Qiang finally knew what the sacrificial fire pit looked like, and the two old men helped each other into the fire pit, and the fire pit that had been extinguished burned again.
It's just that at this moment, the flames of the fire pond can only barely reach the standard of the first-level tribe, and it is difficult to return to the peak of the past, and the gold tribe has declined.
As the leader of the tribe, they enjoy supremacy in the elemental clan, but they also have the important responsibility of maintaining the continuation of the flames of the fire pit, and they are the only ones who can carry out the sacrificial power passed down through the generations in the fire pond and awaken the flames of the fire pond.
All the people of the gold tribe stood up at the moment when the old leader lit the fire, no one cried, no one was angry, and it was surprisingly calm.
Ding Qiang witnessed the fire pit burning again, and was about to command his people to leave the tribe, after all, he had already absorbed the gold element, and there was no need to stay here any longer. But as soon as he turned around, a supreme force broke out of his body, and he was not allowed to make any movement at all, and went straight towards the fire that the tribe had just lit.
"Whew!"
With only one breath of time, the absorption that had just been deduced reappeared, and the flames of the fire pit were once again swallowed by what rushed out of his body, leaving only the bare fire pit.
The people of the Jin tribe were still standing there calmly just now, but at this moment, these people no longer agreed to Ding Qiang's repeated slaps in the face, and the matter has come to this point, and it is completely on the verge of turning his face.
Although these people are lonely and weak, the sky-high aura gathered by everyone should not be underestimated, and Ding Qiang knew that the mischievous book in his body began to disobey the command again.
He's a little big, and he can't solve this situation, this book sometimes makes a nervous break, and he can't control it himself, which is also a headache for him, although he has gained a lot of money from this book during this time, but such a thing that comes out at every turn to make a fuss is simply a bomb, maybe it will explode one day, and it will definitely hurt himself.
"If this continues, I don't know what will happen. ā
Everyone was gradually about to force over, but the book in Ding Qiang's body was still running, and his body seemed to be under control and unable to move.
"Kill! Deceive people too much!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The volcano finally detonated, and many people from the gold tribe began to rush forward one after another, bound to touch the weight of the stone with their eggs.
"Block them!"
Maybe he can't break this stone, but it's also a terrible thing to have too many eggs, after all, they are all people, if they are all slaughtered, it will be the scale of 100,000 people, no matter what he says in his heart, he has not yet reached the step of being stunned, and he will slaughter 10,000 people at every turn.
Even he couldn't agree to that.
The book in his body was wrapping the absorbed gold element into Ding Qiang's dantian, and on top of the original three-petaled flower, a yellow flower was added, but this yellow petal was much dimmer than the middle one.
The guards on the periphery had already fought with the people of the gold tribe, and they began a life-and-death struggle in ping-pong. Although the people of the Jin tribe are murderous, their strength is too weak, and in front of Ding Qiang's personal guards who have gathered into a formation, they are not the enemy at all, and in the face of such a tight formation, the gold tribe is sent to death.
Anyway, the commander of Ding Qiang's army didn't give the order to kill, but just ordered them to block the surrounding space in and out, so as not to let these people from the gold tribe take advantage of it.
Time passed slowly in the painstaking resistance of the guards, and the greedy book in Ding Qiang's body finally stopped, and the flames that had disappeared from the fire pit actually appeared again this time when the book stopped moving.
With the battle just now, Ding Qiang didn't know how to end, the charge of 10,000 people, and the attack of more than 100,000 people, this limited space was full of people from the Jin tribe, the space was limited, and the attacks they could withstand were also limited.
Seeing that a lot of guards seemed to be a little sluggish, Ding Qiang spilled the water of life that didn't need money from his mustard seed space, and for a while, because of the wide range, he sprinkled it casually, not only the guards were hit, but even the guy on the other side was also hit.
"Sure enough, it's a sacrifice to the gods, do we still have to go to war with the sacrifice gods?"
Many people from the gold tribe have already begun to retreat.
The warriors of the Golden Tribe, who were close to attacking Ding Qiang, didn't care when they felt a damp breath in the air, but as the battle intensified, they suddenly felt that their strength and energy were strengthening.
Slowly, the scene of the fierce battle in front of him, under the artificiality of the soldiers on both sides, slowly quieted down, and when Ding Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and came to watch these gold tribesmen, these people actually bowed to Ding Qiang, and they all forced a small gold light from the top of their heads, and went straight to Ding Qiang.