Bai Chen glanced at Chen San, and then at Huang Bai.

Although Chen San and Huang Bai's previous fierce reaction was beyond Bai Chen's expectations, Bai Chen still wanted to see if they were going to die a heroic death or live a reluctant life.

In fact, in Bai Chen's view, the so-called heroic death was a very foolish choice.

Because they didn't die on the battlefield, they didn't die where they ought to die.

For a soldier, returning home is not necessarily more glorious than dying on the battlefield.

But for people like them, if they lose their power, they lose the value of their existence.

Bai Chen didn't agree with their ideas, it didn't mean that Bai Chen had to refute them.

Chen San was hesitating, because he was thinking about Huang Bai from the perspective of a brother.

But Huang Bai was very firm, and there was no compromise in his eyes: "Then let me die." ”

"Okay, isn't it easy for you to die. Bai Chen hooked his fingers: "Come here." ”

Huang Bai came to Bai Chen suspiciously, and Bai Chen quickly pricked a needle in Huang Bai's palm.

Huang Bai sighed, quickly withdrew his palm, and looked at a small red spot in the center of his palm, just like a mosquito bite.

"It's okay, I'll invite him this time, and I will see him off. Bai Chen glanced at Huang Bai and strolled out of the box: "Since you have made a choice, then don't come to me again, even if you look for me, you can't find me, as I said before, there is no regret medicine in this world, I don't like to let the patient I take over die, but if he insists on seeking death, then don't come to me again, thank you." ”

watched Bai Chen's departure. Chen San was a little embarrassed. Because they are the ones who seek healing. They are the ones who are going to kill themselves.

"Big brother, this ...... Why bother...... Alas......" Chen San shook his head in annoyance.

Huang Bai's face was very ugly, because he felt something in his body surging up.

This feeling is very familiar to him, and it can be said that he is impressed.

I'm about to get sick......

Chen San also discovered the abnormality of the cork, because the cork's body began to turn red.

"What's going on? Isn't it only in the afternoon and midnight that I get sick? I'll go find that kid and come back......"

"Come back, don't go!" roared Huang Bai, his eyes full of determination and death, Huang Bai is a very stubborn person.

He doesn't need anyone's pity and sympathy, and he looks like a hanger on weekdays. It's nothing more than his disguise.

He had his own pride, and he would rather die with such pride than ask for mercy and charity.

However, this time the pain was even more intense than before.

Huang Bai began to struggle, and Chen San hurriedly helped Huang Bai up: "Big brother, how are you?"

But as soon as he touched Huang Bai's arm, Chen San suddenly felt a burning pain, exclaimed, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

"Big brother...... Your body ......"

Huang Bai raised his hand with difficulty. He found that his hands were actually on fire, but it was painful. But it's ten times stronger than before.

"Ah......h

Huang Bai roared in pain, and his mouth was actually breathing fire.

Chen San was immediately frightened by this scene: "Big brother...... What the hell is going on with you?"

"Kill me! kill me...... I can't stand it......"

Huang Bai felt that his soul was about to burn, and suddenly, a flame seeped in through the door and window.

Chen San looked at the flame suspiciously...... It's just a ...... And it seeped in, and the flames gradually converged on the ground into a human form, a tall red-haired man.

"Who are you!?"

The man ignored Chen San, and just looked at the cork on the ground: "Hey, there is actually an awakened bloodline of mine here......?"

The red-haired man stretched out his hand to grab Huang Bai, and Chen San slapped the red-haired man with a palm without hesitation.

But when the palm of his hand fell on the red-haired man's body, it felt like it was slapping on the soldering iron, Chen San screamed miserably, and retreated again and again, but the red-haired man did not move at all.

Chen San's attack power was meaningless to him.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will. The red-haired man looked at Chen San: "It's just that this person has some relationship with me, and since he was met by me, it's not good to turn a blind eye." ”

"Ah Rong, why did you come here. At this time, another woman appeared in the room without warning, this woman had long hair, and Chen San was even more surprised.

What's going on today, how did I meet weirdos one after another, and they all looked weird.

"Oh, I see, it flows with the blood of the ancient gods, and it is still activated. ”

At this time, Chen San also calmed down, with a little vigilance, and looked at the two nervously: "The two of you...... Is my eldest brother still saved?"

"You have to ask Ah Rong about this, he said that if there is salvation, he will be saved, and he said that if he is not saved, no one in the world can save him. ”

The blood veins in his body were activated too violently for his body to bear, and in this way, in less than three days, his own blood would be roasted dry. Ah Rong looked at the cork on the ground: "It's just that I'm not sure if I should save him." ”

"This man has a strong spirit, a righteous and courageous body, and is not a wicked person. The long-haired woman touched her nose and said.

"Well, since he is destined for me, I will save him, and if he uses this power to cause trouble in the future, it will not be too late for me to make a move. ”

Ah Rong thought about it and decided to save Cork once.

Ah Rong bit his fingertip and dripped a drop of golden blood from the hole, which fell under the skin of Huang Bai and immediately penetrated into it.

The cork began to gradually calm down, his body was still on fire, but his skin was no longer so red, but with a bit of golden light, and his wheezing was still heavy.

Golden lines began to spread under the cork's skin, and Chen San looked at the cork in surprise.

This red-haired man is also amazing, he can heal Cork with just a drop of blood, and he also makes Cork undergo such a strange change.

"Ah Rong, we should go, look at their breath, most of them are public, I don't want to deal with them. ”

"Well, let's go. ”

This person is called Ah Rong. Naturally, it is the god of fire. And Huang Bai is a descendant who inherited the blood of Zhurong.

And this long-haired woman is the one from the beginning. wants to resurrect the ancient gods and restore the Lu family witch Lu Xuan in the barbarian era.

"Wait...... Can you tell the two honorable names and hope to repay the two kindnesses? Chen San looked at the two respectfully.

Zhu Rong shook his head: "You also heard, my wife doesn't like to deal with you, goodbye." ”

When Chen San heard the words of the two, he also knew that he couldn't force it, and he couldn't help but rejoice when he looked at the cork whose breath on the ground had calmed down. Fortunately, I met these two strange people, otherwise, I would really have to watch my brother die tragically.

Chen San helped Huang Bai back to the foothold, and saw the old Taoist as soon as he entered the door.

"Old Dao, why are you here?"

"It's not the Führer yet, saying that something happened to Cork here, and asked me to come and take a look. ”

The old Taoist turned his gaze to Huang Bai's body, and his face was shocked: "Huh...... How so?"

"What's wrong, big brother, is something wrong with him?" Chen San became nervous again.

"Weird...... How so?"

"Old Dao, you should say it quickly, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing, what happened to him, big brother?"

"Huang Bai, he's fine. On the contrary, he is very good now. Better than ever. ”

"Okay?

"Huang Bai has activated the bloodline, not only that, but also obtained the mark of the wilderness, you see the golden veins under his skin, this is the mark of the wilderness. ”

"Savage sigils?

"This is the barbarian era, for some specific groups of people have the power of the general term, in the barbarian era, that is what we call the mythological age, that era is the world ruled by many powerful ancient gods, and their descendants have the power of the ancient gods, exerting the power beyond ordinary people, because they have the mark of the wilderness, which is the power of activating the bloodline after being recognized by the ancient gods. ”

Lao Dao carefully looked at the golden patterns on Huang Bai's body: "It's amazing, this is really amazing, Huang Bai originally had the blood of the ancient gods, but ...... How did he get the Mark of the Savage?"

"Just now, a man appeared inexplicably, and then said a lot of inexplicable words, dripping a drop of golden blood on the eldest brother's body, right...... His hair is red and his blood is golden. ”

"What?," the old man was shocked, "this can't be...... It's absolutely impossible. ”

"Old Dao, do you recognize him?"

"I don't know him, but this golden blood...... Impossible...... How is this possible?"

"Old Dao, don't say half of it, say it all. ”

"Tell me about it first. ”

Chen San looked at Lao Dao's appearance, if he didn't explain the matter, it is estimated that Lao Dao would not say it.

I could only tell the story before and after, and Lao Dao couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

A mysterious child who knows how to heal, he can suppress the bloodline of the ancient gods.

A red-haired man with golden blood, a strange woman who comes and goes without a trace.

If it weren't for the fact that the matter was in front of him, I am afraid that the old Dao would suspect that Chen San was talking nonsense.

But Cork is a prime example, and he is living proof of this.

Lao Dao's face was strange for a while: "That red-haired man is an ancient god!!"

"Old gods, what old gods?"

"It's the so-called gods. ”

Chen San opened his mouth and looked at Lao Dao in astonishment.

"Don't look at me with your eyes, I didn't lie to you, and I'm not an old fool, this is a fact, that person is a real ancient god, because only the ancient god has golden blood, as for him to drop the golden blood on the body of the cork, this may be a means for the ancient gods to recognize the bloodline of their descendants, haven't you noticed, he said at the time that the cork is his bloodline, it can be seen that he is probably the ancestor of the cork! ”

Chen San's face was full of incredulity: "Are you kidding?"

"Do you think I'm joking? ”

"That'...... And who is he?"

"Judging from your description, he is likely to be the fire god Zhurong!"

"You mean...... You mean...... The legendary Zhu Rong appeared in front of me and saved the eldest brother?"

"I'm afraid it is, but his wife...... As far as I know, Zhu Rong doesn't seem to have a wife, so I wonder how there can still be a living ancient god in this era. (To be continued......)