"Take out your beast cores. Wu looked at them, and his tone was calm and did not rise or fall in the slightest.

Cone Marten and the other five reserve fighters hurriedly took out the beast core.

"Stick your beast core to your left chest, to the place of your heart. ”

The five reservists did as they were told.

When they were all in their poses, Wu turned to face southwest and slammed his cane.

Bang!

The rod was stuck straight into the ground.

Wu raised his face to look in one direction to the sky, his eyes were blazing, and he suddenly opened his arms and began to chant the witch language loudly.

The white glow at the center of his eyebrows became brighter.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The drums are dense.

The virtual image of the beast on the drum surface was enraged, becoming more and more vicious and hideous, and its front paws kept digging the ground, roaring towards the sky.

Roar!

A faint roar rang out.

Ye Xi was shocked and looked at the five phantoms in disbelief.

The five phantoms roared like living creatures!

After reciting the witch text, Wu withdrew his outstretched arms, held the bone staff inserted in the ground, and waved the bone staff to point straight at the fire.

Hula!

The palm-sized white flame rose up in an instant, reaching a height of more than a meter, burning fiercely.

Wu looked at the five reserve soldiers and recited the witch script.

A look of pain appeared on the faces of the five reserve fighters.

As they chanted, the expressions on the faces of the five reserve fighters became more and more painful, the green tendons on their foreheads bulged like tree roots, and their bodies trembled violently, and after a while, finally some soldiers fell to the ground clutching their chests and wailing.

As if at the beginning of the cone, the mink and the mink also knelt on the ground and roared in pain.

The five primitive strong men, who usually shed blood, sweat and tears, and did not frown even if they were slashed, were wailing like wounded beasts at the moment.

The witch's eyelids didn't move, as if he didn't see them screaming in pain, and continued to chant even louder.

Knock knock!

Ten warriors struggled to hammer the drum in the rain.

Rain splashes.

The chanting witch suddenly waved his bone staff, pointed in the direction of the white flame, and made a ticking motion in the air.

But he saw the white flames rising from the fire, breaking into five streams and sweeping away towards the five reserve fighters who were wailing in pain.

White flames spread across their bodies.

A thin layer of white flame was suddenly wrapped around the five people, which gradually disappeared with time, as if they had been absorbed.

When the flames enveloped them, Ye Xi keenly noticed that the screams of the five people became softer.

White flames continued to emerge from the fire, splitting into five streams like a fine spring and sinking into their bodies, their skin slowly turning red, as if it had been burned by the flames.

As the white flames continued to be injected, they seemed to be in no pain, no longer screaming, and covered their left breasts with their eyes closed, their expressions calm.

The rain was beating down on them.

They were splashed with a lot of dirt stains, and they looked a little embarrassed.

Gradually, a layer of mist evaporated from their bodies, as if they were wearing a layer of fog armor.

Ye Xi's eyes moved slightly.

This is a mist that evaporates when rain hits hot objects.

How hot must their bodies be now, so that the rain on their skin can evaporate in an instant?

The fog became more and more, spreading in the rain, and the figures of the five people in the center of the fog became hazy.

There was a mist that gradually drifted to Ye Xi's side.

Ye Xi, who was stained with the mist, was surprised to find that the mist was actually warm.

The temperature on their bodies is so high! Is it really okay for their bodies to be so hot?

At this moment, one of the reserve fighters suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.

No, he should be called a warrior.

It was also Ye Xi's good eyesight, and he could see the small handful of flame prints representing warriors on his left chest in this dense mist.

The fighter excitedly looked at his left chest and clenched his fist.

At this moment another warrior stood up.

The remaining three people, the dolphin, the cone, and the mink, were still motionless with their eyes closed.

After a while.

Turgeons were the first to open their eyes and stand up.

Next up is the mink.

With the successful awakening of the five warriors, the fog cleared a lot, and only one cone was still on the ground next to the fire, and the rain was constantly steaming.

All eyes were on the cone.

A hint of surprise seemed to slip through the witch's gaze, and he chanted incessantly, allowing the white flames to continue to sink into the cone's body.

Ye Xi estimated that it should be that the greater the potential, the slower the warrior's awakening.

Mink glanced at the cone unwillingly, then at the flame mark on his chest, and clenched his fists.

After about five breaths, the fog on the cone gradually disappeared, and he opened his eyes and climbed up from the ground.

Wu stopped chanting and put away the bone staff, and looked at the cone with a smile and approval.

The cone clenched his fist hard, and the bone joints rattled, and he looked at the dolphin with a defiant and imminent look in his eyes.

The Turquoise looked unconvinced, and also looked back at him, clenching his fists.

The eyes of the two fighters collided!

The next moment, as if there was a tacit understanding, they all swung their fists at each other!

The two iron fists collided with each other, making a heavy muffled sound.

After some fighting, the turquoise was beaten by the cone and took a step back to stabilize its body, and looked at the cone in surprise.

Cone smiled proudly, and Kalala clenched her fists.

Mink took a step forward, looked at the cone unconvincedly, and was about to challenge, but heard Wu say: "You stand down, Ye Xi, the six of you come up." ”

The mink could only hold on and retreat with the cone.

Ye Xi and the other six gathered around the fire as they said.

Ye Xi's heartbeat accelerated slightly, was it finally his turn?

He looked at the white flame in the center of the fire, the blazing flame was only half a meter away from him, but he didn't feel the heat at all.

"Take out your beast cores. "Witch Dao.

Ye Xi took out his fierce beast core from the animal skin pouch.

His fierce beast core was the size of a palm, transparent like a pool of blue water, while the other people's hybrid fierce beast cores were only the size of jujube cores, all of which were available in various colors, all of which were gray and looked a little dull.

This is a bit of a stark contrast.

The other four reserve fighters hadn't seen Ye Xi's fierce beast core, and they all peeked curiously.

Knock knock!

The drums beat again.

As the drum beat rapidly, Ye Xi felt his blood boiling even more, and a wave of heat steamed up all over his body.

He followed the witch's instructions to hold the beast core in his right hand and place it on his heart.

The witch began to chant the witch script.

Ye Xi closed his eyes and stood by the fire, maintaining the posture of his right hand against his left chest.

With Wu Wen, Ye Xi felt that the fierce beast core in his palm was vibrating slightly, and then the fierce beast core seemed to melt to his chest.

Ye Xi felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if molten iron was poured on his heart.

As the witch chanted, the beast core continued to melt into his heart, like hot lava constantly melting into his heart.

The pain became more and more intense, Ye Xi's lips were pale and his teeth were clenched, not wanting the pain to overflow the corners of his lips.