Looking at Kuruba who had fallen asleep without warning below, Chen Ming shook his head and didn't say anything, just stared at him quietly with a pair of eyes, observing the changes that had occurred in his body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

From his point of view, in Kuruba's body, a touch of golden origin gradually spread, with a rich vitality, quietly washing his body and blood, purifying him entirely.

As time passed, that bit of gold gradually disappeared, getting weaker and weaker, and the faint aura on Kurumba's body seemed more and more powerful.

Before that, although he was burly and strong, with a heroic spirit, it was unforgettable. But in the end, it is still within the ordinary range.

And now, the person is still the same person as before, but the appearance has become much more majestic, and with a unique charm. Especially on his forehead, there is a pale cyan mark at some point.

The imprint is the appearance of a tree, with a deep mystery, communicating and communicating with Chen Ming's ontology in the dark.

This is a symbol of the divine descendant, a sign only for those who have a strong divine blood in their bodies, and the texture varies depending on the origin of the gods.

After a while, Kurumba gradually came to his senses, opened his eyes, and stood up.

"What is this?"

He only felt that his state at the moment was better than ever, and his whole body seemed to be sublimated, full of strength. Even in the dark, when you breathe and breathe, you seem to be able to sense the changes in the world, and you are more sensitive to some changes around you.

He looked at his hands, and his arms, which were covered with scars and calluses from his previous training, were now gone. Even the skin is a lot whiter.

Seeing this, he suddenly remembered the leaf he had swallowed before he fell unconscious, and suddenly understood in his heart. He was about to kneel down and pray, but found that there was another person beside him, who was looking at his forehead with envy.

That person was none other than Granma, who was called by Chen Ming when Kurumba was unconscious.

Speaking of which, this person is actually the one with the highest fit with Chen Ming in the tribe, and if it weren't for the limitations of Chen Ming's own level, he would have been able to rise to a higher level. Moreover, as a priest, after his awakening of divine magic, he has actually become the core figure of the current tribe.

He looked at Kuruba with some envy, with his devotion to Chen Ming and his compatibility, he could naturally sense that Kuruba's body contained the same source of Pengbai power as the Divine Tree, especially the Divine Emblem on his forehead, which shocked him even more.

On the other side, Kuruba was about to ask, but Chen Ming's voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Kurumba, you go down first. ”

He had no choice but to close his lips, stop talking, and kneel down to Chen Ming and prayed before leaving directly.

In the distance, Chen Ming watched him go away, and then, his gaze turned to Granma's body.

"Have you spotted wanderers near the tribe lately?" he said.

Grama on the other side thought for a moment and said, "Three days ago, several wanderers came to our tribe. We follow your will and keep them nearby. ”

On the other side, Chen Ming nodded: "In the near future, there may be some tribes coming to defect, and you can settle them in a unified manner when the time comes." ”、

After a pause, he added, "But, as my sacrifice, you must also guide them and make them believe in me. ”

On the other side, when Granma heard this, he quickly nodded yes.

Chen Ming nodded with satisfaction, and then his mind moved, only to see that on the huge ancient tree, a branch fell down and quietly fell in front of Granma.

"I appoint you as my Pope, and this branch contains part of my divine power, which can be used as a symbol of your status. ”

"Yes. Seeing Chen Ming say this to Granma, he held it with both hands and took the branch to the palm of his hand.

As soon as he got it in his hand, he felt a shock all over his body, only to feel a steady stream of vitality coming from his hand, and even the divine power in his body was active a lot.

He was startled, and then put it away. Later, seeing that Chen Ming had no intention of continuing to speak, he stood aside respectfully.

I don't know how long I stood there, but suddenly, a breeze blew over my shoulder, and he felt a chill behind him, and suddenly he had some enlightenment, prayed respectfully for a while, and retreated silently.

Chen Ming watched him leave behind him, his eyes looking at the layer of fog in the sky, silently comprehending.

At night, Chen Ming did not hesitate any longer, and followed the guidance he got from the Yin soldiers and headed towards the south.

The journey was long, and at the speed of his divine soul, it took more than ten days.

On the way, he saw corpses all over the ground, and also saw the terrible scene of evil ghosts eating people, and demonic beasts all over the ground. The deeper you go south, the more you feel a deep dark power enveloping the land.

Finally, as he came to the foot of a high mountain, he saw the first tribe he had encountered since he walked.

Chen Ming stood in place, silently looking into the distance.

In the distance, a village is located here, simple and dilapidated, but there are many people.

However, at this time, the village fortress that used to be full of people was in shambles.

Chen Ming looked at it with his heavenly eyes, and he could clearly see that a black gas, with beacon fire, wolf smoke and blood, was violently impacting the luck of the tribe itself.

He suddenly understood that this place must have suffered from sword soldiers, but he didn't know why.

So he continued to move forward, and when he reached the interior, the scene suddenly changed.

I saw dozens of corpses lined up in the village. Hundreds of tribal warriors, wielding their primitive weapons, fought desperately.

The scene was full of flesh and blood, dyeing the earth in a blood-red color, which was extremely tragic.

And that's just what you can see, in places that mortals can't see, in the depths of darkness. Chen Ming saw that countless blood on the battlefield emitted bursts of bloody light, forming a bloody field.

In the surroundings, countless ghosts and wild monsters, as well as dead souls who were about to move under the corpses and wanted to get up, all stared at the people on the field with fierce faces, but they were constantly forced away by the bursts of blood and qi stirring on the battlefield. The scene was terrifying for a while.

Chen Ming looked up again, only to see that above the two teams of people, the two qi fortunes were constantly entangled and colliding. One of them seemed to be an outsider, who had already taken the upper hand and was constantly eating away at the qi on the other side. Although the other side resisted stubbornly, it had no way to face the other party, and could only be passively eaten away one by one.

Chen Ming knew in his heart that if there was no change or other external interference, the outsiders would win the next victory and wipe out the people in this village.

However, this has nothing to do with him, he silently observes the battlefield, silently.

After careful observation, it was found that although the invaders on the opposite side were not much different from the others, on the one hand, they were numerous, with a sharp spirit that had been tempered by a hundred battles. At the same time, some of them still have shoddy leather armor, and even the weapons in their hands, although in Chen Ming's opinion, are also very simple, but they are much better than the ones opposite.

Chen Ming looked carefully, and saw a faint military aura, a black shadow covering it like a mark, with a thick resentment.

He was stunned for a moment, looked at it with a solemn face, and at the same time, the godhead trembled slightly in silence, as if reminding him of something.

"Is this feeling a totem?" he was taken aback, a little surprised, and a little surprised.

After looking for something for so many days, it suddenly appeared by his side like this, which made him feel a kind of joy in his heart that it had been achieved without any effort.