Chapter 11: Bloodline Awakening, Showing Its Edge!
"The wind is strong, and the tide is surging."
"Flood totem dragon, fire nirvana phoenix."
"The flame of civilization is eternal, with the same life as heaven and earth, and the same light as the sun and the moon!"
The sound of neat cheers spread from the top of Yandi Peak, and thirty warriors sat cross-legged under the altar and recited the sacrificial text in ancient pronunciation.
The cheers were heard, and the peculiar rhythm made the soldiers on duty at the foot of the mountain tremble in their blood.
They don't know what the brother troops above are training, only the death order of the upper peak.
"Even if it's a mosquito, you can't put it in!"
The soldiers did not dare to relax for a moment, staring at the intersection.
The swarm of drones patrols all the time, and I don't know how many snipers are hiding in the trees.
After four days of such high alert, the soldiers guarding the mountain saw the black armor troops.
In silence, they set up another tight line of defense on the perimeter.
"Who the hell is on the mountain? Actually defended by the Black Armor Army? The soldier guarding the mountain swallowed.
The only black-armored troops in the capital are the famous First Guards of the capital!
At noon, the sun was suddenly obscured by a cloud that had come from nowhere.
Suddenly, the wind roared, and raindrops the size of beans fell.
The trees twisted in the wind and rain, and the roar of the wind echoed through the mountains.
Thundered!
Thunder splits the sky, illuminating the gloomy world in an instant.
However, whether it was the black-armored troops or ordinary soldiers, all of them stood like statues, and they did not flinch in the slightest.
At this moment, on top of the mountain.
"God bless China!" Jiang Fan stood in the rain, facing the thirty solemn soldiers, "This is the fifth day, and there happens to be a torrential rain!" So today, let's start the bloodline awakening! ”
"Yes!" Thirty warriors let out an earth-shattering roar.
"One shift, out of the ranks!"
During the training, Jiang Fan organized the thirty fighters into three combat squads, each with exactly ten people.
"Yes!" Li Wentian, the leader of the first class, took a step, "First class, out of the ranks!" ”
Nine fighters walked out of the queue at the same time.
"Have faith?" Jiang Fan asked sharply.
At this time, he was not at all like an eighteen-year-old boy, with a murderous aura between his eyebrows, like a veteran who had experienced a hundred battles.
During the five-day training, these thirty soldiers also all recognized Jiang Fan and treated him as an old squad leader who "rejuvenated".
"Yes!" Ten people from the first class replied.
"Bloodline awakening is dangerous, if you can't bear the thunder or flames, you may die!" Jiang Fan added, "You ......"
"Always be ready!"
The shouting interrupted Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan took a deep breath, his eyes wet.
In the last life, his comrades-in-arms shouted like this, and rushed to the battlefield without hesitation!
At that time, there were no gods in Kyushu, no outstanding exercises, and no powerful weapons...... Kyushu soldiers can only use their lives to make up for these generation differences.
In this life, it won't!
"Good!" Jiang Fan saluted solemnly, "Go!" ”
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Li Wentian led the team to the edge of the cliff.
On the cliff, a huge bronze tripod has already been placed.
The tripod is engraved with ancient totems and patterns, reflecting the cold light of metal in the rain.
Li Wentian stood in front of the bronze tripod, picked up three incense candles from the incense table, extracted the spiritual qi in his body to wrap them, and then lit them.
The incense candle burned in the rain curtain like a warm red point of light.
"The first step, the prayer ceremony!" Li Wentian shouted.
Then, Li Wentian and the others took out the bronze sword together and began to wield it in the style of the five days of training.
Sonor!
The sound of a neat swing of the sword sounded, and the blade of the sword slashed through the rain curtain, and water droplets splashed everywhere.
Thundered......
Thunder broke through the sky, and the sky was cloudy.
Sonor!
Ten people gathered their swords together and stood solemnly in front of the bronze tripod.
"Step 2, Draw Blood Talisman!"
Ten men raised their swords and cut their fingers.
Blood flowed down the blade of the sword, converging on the tip of the sword, dripping.
The ground was stained red with blood, but it was quickly washed away by the rain.
"Draw a talisman!" Li Wentian shouted.
Ten people drew blood-colored oracle bones in front of them at the same time.
The blood-colored oracle bones solidified in the air, respectively "Thor, Vulcan".
The wind and rain blew, and these blood-colored oracle bones did not disperse, but seemed to be engraved in the air, motionless.
"The second step was also successful, the last step." Jiang Fan silently clenched his fists.
Thousands of meters away, Marshal Lin and the two old men who had been waiting on the roof of the National Guesthouse stood in the air, watching nervously.
"Old man Hua, can it be done?" The repentant, hippie-smiling old man asked with a straight face at the moment.
Old man Hua frowned solemnly, and said: "I can't see that the two of us are taking a wild path, without praying for the power of the ancient god ancestors and carrying out bloodline awakening, and there is no resonance for the ancient god ancestors." ”
Old man Yang squinted at the clouds and chuckled: "I think it will be done!" ”
"Why?" Marshal Lin asked.
Old man Yang said: "Look at the clouds, they have formed a funnel-shaped, pointing directly at those children!" ”
Marshal Lin and Old Man Yang raised their eyes, only to see that on the Yan Emperor Peak, the rolling dark clouds were like an inverted peak, and the peak tip pierced the Yan Emperor altar, which already had the prototype of a miracle.
"Okay!" Marshal Lin was excited.
They didn't bother Jiang Fan in the past five days, but the situation in the outside world was already tense!
The Council of Elders convened a national conference and adopted a strategic decision called the "God-Making Plan" to complete the bloodline awakening with the strength of the whole country.
Mobilization of large armies, material control......
The public clamored for the Kyushu State Senate to act aggressively for an uncertain piece of information.
"Miracles? What about the gods?! ”
"It's just a conspiracy of the Senate!"
"What era is it, if you don't promote the belief in Western gods and spirits throughout the country, holding a decadent and old concept will only harm everyone!"
“......”
Under tremendous pressure, the Senate persisted in the god-making plan.
The outside world couldn't see Jiang Fan, so all eyes were focused on the elders.
"It's a matter of success or failure." Old man Hua's eyes were deep, and there was a rare trace of nervousness in the heart of Mount Tai that collapsed in front of him.
Thundered!
Another thunderbolt pierced the sky.
But this time, the thunder is just around the corner!
Shot straight down from that funnel-shaped dark cloud and hit the bronze tripod!
For a while, the current on the Yandi Peak was fluttering, dazzling.
"Good!" Jiang Fan shouted, "Chant the mantra!" ”
"Yes!" Li Wentian felt the tingling sensation coming from all over his body, gritted his teeth and ordered.
The next moment, ten warriors were bathed in thunder and lightning, and drank out the ancient words in the depths of the bloodline!
"Cosmic Flood ......"
"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang ......"
"For my Kyushu, expand the territory!"
Thundered......
Huge phantoms appeared above the clouds!
They have different forms, they are stubborn, or red-haired, or horns on their heads, or fangs, or fairy bones, but they all have one thing in common, that is, the center of the eyebrows, with the sign of fire or thunder!
An incomparably powerful aura emanated from them, making the second elder of Hua Yang tremble thousands of miles away.
"What's that?!" The second elder Hua Yang hurriedly looked, but he only saw the thunder beating, and he couldn't see the specific scene in the clouds.
"What a terrifying breath, is that ancient god ancestor summoned in the clouds?" Old man Yang muttered.
"It should be." Old man Hua responded.
"It's the god of thunder and fire of all generations!" Jiang Fan's gaze flickered, scanning the figure on the clouds.
"Five generations of the fire god Huoyun Jun, three generations of the thunder god Banze ......"
These fire gods and thunder gods stared at Li Wentian and the others, and asked in a loud voice, "What's the matter?!" ”
The majestic voice spread, and Li Wentian and the others straightened their bodies and drank loudly.
"The motherland is in danger, protect the family and defend the country!"
"Defend against invasion, protect the people!"
"Seal the wolf and revitalize Kyushu!"
“......”
The sonorous words reached the ears of the ancient gods, and their eyes looked into the void at the same time, as if they had penetrated thousands of years and seen the appearance of the end of the world.
"Master the power of the gods, if you do evil things, punish them!"
Thundered!
Seven bolts of thunder and lightning slashed from the sky and drowned seven warriors!
The warriors trembled in the thunder and lightning, endured severe pain, and did not waver in the slightest.
Three more heavenly fires fell from the sky, burying the other three warriors.
Burning in flames, standing still!
Jiang Fan clenched his fists: "Hold on, get through, the gene lock will be opened, and the bloodline awakening will be completed!" ”
Finally, ten minutes later, the thunder and the heavenly fire subsided at the same time.
Ten tattered-clothed, slightly embarrassed figures appeared, and they hurriedly sat down cross-legged to absorb the Lingqi that was pouring in from all directions!
This is the strength improvement after the bloodline awakens, and it must be grasped!
"It worked!" Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The second elder Huayang and Marshal Lin looked at each other, and Old Man Yang and Marshal Lin laughed directly: "Hahaha, my Kyushu will be full of gods in the future!" ”
Old man Hua stroked his beard and looked at Emperor Yan Peak with satisfaction.
Facts have proved that what Jiang Fan said is true!
Kyushu is not godless, on the contrary, everyone is a descendant of the gods, and they just need to awaken in the right way!
From today onwards, the Kyushu God-making Project will continue with an unstoppable momentum!
"Kyushu rises, revive its glory!" Old man Hua's eyes sparkled.