Chapter Seventy-Three: The God of the South, Vermilion Bird Bloodline!
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At the sound of the military trumpet, the recruits opened their eyes in confusion.
"Assemble!"
The shouts of the officers rang out, and then one by one the veterans rushed into the barracks, lifted the quilts, raised their rifles and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up!" ”
The recruits were so frightened that they hurriedly got out of the quilts, hurriedly folded the quilts, and gathered outside the barracks.
It took more than ten minutes for more than 500 men and more than 300 women of the special forces of the Divine Guard Army to assemble.
Jiang Fan, who served as the chief instructor, looked at everyone indifferently, and after the last person stood in the queue, he said in a cold voice: "Dismiss on the spot, sort out the housekeeping, time, ten minutes!" ”
"Huh?"
"Disbanded? So let's gather for what? ”
Quite a few recruits complained.
Bang bang bang!
An instructor fired several shots into the air, and the scene suddenly fell silent.
"Hurry up!" He said viciously.
The recruits swallowed collectively and hurriedly returned to the barracks to tidy up their tattered housekeeping.
Some of the old squad leaders walked in and taught the recruits how to fold the quilts and how to place various items.
Ten minutes later, Jiang Fan whistled.
The recruits rushed out, and although they were in a hurry, they quickly stood in line.
"Stand upright! ——”
"Take a break!"
Jiang Fan shouted: "Look here!" ”
The eyes of the recruits were focused on Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan raised his right hand, and the spiritual qi in the dantian surged, and purple thunder appeared out of thin air, wrapping around Jiang Fan's arm.
The recruits erupted in exclamation.
"What's that?!"
"Divine power, that's divine power!"
“......”
Of course, there are some recruits who are not too surprised.
They are the children of large families, and they have some divine power or have seen it.
Jiang Fan naturally noticed this group of people, his eyes were indifferent, and he increased the input of Lingqi.
Thundered!
Purple thunder suddenly rose into the sky, and the strong light pierced everyone's eyes for a while.
Wu Huo'er's small mouth opened and looked at the purple thunder like a dragon in the sky in surprise.
The power of this thunder is much more powerful than the power of the flames she controls!
Brush!
The purple thunder suddenly retracted, and the heavens and the earth returned to clarity, but everyone felt that the light was a lot darker, because of the discomfort caused to the human eye by the sudden disappearance of the thunder's strong light.
"This is divine power, do you want this kind of power?" Jiang Fan snorted lightly and asked with a light smile.
"Yes!" The recruits let out a neat shout.
"If you want to fight, fight for it yourself." Jiang Fan said, "Don't think that this kind of strength can be easily obtained, if you can't even carry the most basic recruit training, then break this idea as soon as possible!" ”
The recruits' expressions were awe-inspiring, and their expressions became serious.
"Now I'm going to check the housekeeping, if there is anything that has passed, you continue to sort it out, when it will be sorted out, and officially learn the method of obtaining divine power!" Jiang Fan said.
As soon as these words came out, some recruits dropped their jaws in shock and hurriedly made a report.
"Report, I want to sort it out again!"
"Report, I want to ...... too"
Jiang Fan snorted coldly: "Then you guys think about it!" ”
As he spoke, Jiang Fan walked into the barracks, and sure enough, he found a lot of housekeeping that was still in tatters.
He walked out with a gloomy face and shouted: "Disband, sort out housekeeping, ten minutes!" ”
"Alas!"
"Who!"
The recruits muttered back to the barracks.
Some people who really can't tidy up their housekeeping are flushed, and they fold the quilt hard under the guidance of the old squad leader, but they can't wipe the corners of the quilt.
On the side, several sorted recruits couldn't stand it and came over one after another.
"Brother, I'll help you!"
"I'll tell you, so, so......"
"Oh, thank you, thank you!"
The old squad leaders looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.
Ten minutes later, the recruits gathered, Jiang Fan checked the internal affairs again, confirmed that no one was still in tatters, and said after walking out: "Okay, now go to breakfast, after breakfast, start the training queue!" ”
"Yes!" The recruits responded excitedly.
The next three days of training were basically a queue in the morning, firearms and weapons in the afternoon, and blood awakening theory and practice in the evening.
Although it was only three days, everyone came across the firearms, and everyone was given their own specific ancient language for the corresponding god.
In the early morning of the fourth day, led by different instructors, the special forces members of the Divine Guard went to their respective peaks to find their respective idols for bloodline awakening.
Jade Everest Peak, the court of stars and earth.
To the south, Suzaku Temple.
Wu Huo'er was stunned at the first sight of the Vermilion Bird Statue.
After 10,000 years, the crimson color of the Suzaku statue has not faded for half a day, but has become deeper after years of accumulation.
The statue of the Vermilion Bird is in a posture of spreading its wings and soaring, a pair of wings covering the sky and the sun, and the sharp beak of the bird is upward, piercing the sky.
"Wu Huo'er, this is your corresponding idol," Jiang Fan said, "Your genes match the Vermilion Bird idol, but this is just Professor Wang Wenjing's personal research results, not necessarily correct, so, success is success, and it is nothing if you don't succeed." ”
"I understand." Wu Huo'er turned around, glanced at Jiang Fan, and showed a shallow smile, "General Jiang, I feel that I will definitely succeed." ”
"Then go ahead and give it a try." Jiang Fan encouraged.
"Yes!" Wu Huo'er saluted Jiang Fan, and then trotted towards the Suzaku Statue.
Jiang Fan picked up the tablet and browsed the relevant information.
"Suzaku Divine Statue, since the day the restoration was completed, a total of 6,324 warriors have awakened the power of flame here, including 125 sixth-order divine powers and 3,527 fifth-order divine powers...... Its core power, the Vermilion Bird bloodline, has not yet been obtained. ”
"Vermilion Bird bloodline, Vermilion Bird divine power, can only be obtained by one person." Jiang Fan raised his head and looked at Wu Huo'er, who had already knelt down reverently, "Come on, ......"
Wu Huo'er picked up an ancient sword unearthed in the ruins of the Ancestor Peak and danced.
She has learned swordsmanship in the family, and with her perfect physical posture, the ancient sword is wielded, accompanied by wisps of flames, which is quite charming.
After the sword dance, Wu Huo'er's eyes were clear, and without hesitation, he swiped the sword at his fingertips.
Drops of essence blood dripped from the fingertips, landed on the ancient sword, and slowly flowed along the grooves, finally converging on the tip of the sword.
Then, Wu Huo'er raised his sword and drew ancient symbols in the air.
"God of the South, Suzaku!"
The blood-colored script froze in the air, then burst into flames.
The crowd was amazed.
Then, Wu Huo'er knelt down again and made a sound of chanting.
"The southern Vermilion Bird, for the joy of the foundation, five points of its body, three for the top, two for the bottom, three days and two places of righteousness. The top is wide and the bottom is narrow, and the image of humility is also. The middle wings are eight inches, like eight winds. The waist is four inches wide, like four hours. The circle is like yin and yang, but it is not endless. ”
“......”
A blinding red light erupted from the eyes of the Suzaku idol, and a cloud of fire appeared out of thin air, and in the midst of this cloud, a flamingo bathed in flames let out a sharp cry.
"It worked!" Jiang Fan's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists.
The god of the four directions, Suzaku Divine Power has also found an heir!
The clouds of fire in the sky converged towards Wu Huo'er, and with it, there was a surging Lingqi storm.
Wu Huo'er stared at the Vermilion Bird in the fire cloud, the Vermilion Bird was majestic and blazing, giving people a sense of inviolability and sacredness.
"Suzaku ......" Wu Huo'er whispered a few words to the Suzaku Phantom, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and sat down cross-legged.
The next moment, a fiery red light enveloped Wu Huo'er.