Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits

Chapter 239
The earth trembled, the sky was full of blood, and a thousand barbarian warriors from the tribe of barbarians rushed into the warriors of the monster tribe with full of fighting spirit.

The roaring and killing sounds mixed together, like a symphony intertwined with blood and fire.The monster warriors have different shapes and primitive methods, like wild beasts in the wild, but every monster warrior is filled with a cyan demonic aura, and it seems that ancient ancestors are howling.

This is the fighting spirit belonging to the monster clan, which can communicate with the power of the ancestors hidden in the blood, and bless one's body.

It was the first time for Yi Ze to step onto such a battlefield, his heart was full of shock, and his whole body seemed to be rushing with enthusiasm, but what followed was a bit of fear and hesitation. He is a human being in a peaceful era, and he has never experienced such a bloody scene.

Facing the fighting spirit of the monster race, each of the 1000 human warriors has light red fighting spirit transpiring. Intertwined like a vast ocean, surging like a tsunami.

The human race can defend a boundless land, naturally not relying on weakness and sacrifices, only real power can fight against hundreds of races and fight against hundreds of worlds.

The battle was fierce and fighting was everywhere. Every moment, there were monster warriors who fell down and were killed by the barbarian tribe's human warriors, but there were also human warriors who died, were brutally torn apart by the monster tribe, and turned into bloody flowers.

This is a cruel battlefield, bloody at every step, and cruel everywhere. The barbarian tribe's soldiers cannot retreat. Behind them are their wives, children, and children. It is a tribal city that must be guarded with their lives. Therefore, there is only one battle, and the monster warriors who can only be killed are defeated!
"kill!"

The battle was at a stalemate, and hundreds of Manshi clansmen rushed out from Yi Ze's side again.

They are not old enough to become warriors, but they have practiced since childhood, and they have six or seven blood vessels running through their bodies. With the blessing of fighting spirit, their strength is several thousand catties, which is not a weak fighting force.

In this land, there is no such thing as respecting the old and loving the young, only fighting!

Even children who are less than ten years old, when the tribe encounters a crisis, they will still stand up, take up weapons, and fight the enemy bravely!
Although these children are not very old, the best of them are still shining brightly, and they can be called young talents.

They waved their long spears and swept them out. Facing the weaker monster warriors, they mobilized their blood. With the blessing of a large array of battle energy, they were still able to kill the monster warriors.

"So heroic!"

Yi Ze felt something in his heart, and the blood in his chest was boiling more and more. Although he had been living in a peaceful age, deep down in his heart, he still had a vigorous fighting spirit. Now he was on the edge of the battlefield, and his fighting spirit was like a dragon, which made him even more excited.

"calm down!"

Yi Ze let out a mouthful of turbid air, a huge black sword in his mind suppressed his mind, and the ancient energy permeated, arousing the blood energy in his whole body.

At this moment, the majestic blood energy in the body, which was strengthened dozens of times, turned into the fuel of the flesh, and continuously melted in the limbs and bones. The originally weak body gradually became stronger and stronger at this time.

This is a strange feeling, it seems to be reborn in the legend, Yi Ze continues to visualize the prison-suppressing sword, feels the charm contained in it, and stimulates the blood in the whole body to continuously merge into the flesh and blood of the body.

With the integration of blood energy, Yi Ze could feel the changes in his body, the blood became more and more bright red, his strength was constantly increasing, and his physical strength was also increasing, as if he could be invulnerable.

"call!"

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Yi Ze only felt that his heart and lungs were psychic, his body was clean, and traces of powerful power surged in his body. Although he hadn't penetrated his blood to condense his fighting spirit, his body at this moment was far stronger than it was at the beginning. It has been able to tear tigers and leopards raw.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a shrill roar resounded through the sky, and the majestic monster aura filled the sky and covered the earth. Many Manshi clansmen suddenly turned pale and looked together.

It was a goshawk tens of meters long, with shiny black scales and feathers, like iron swords, with sharp claws as big as a millstone, shining with a sharp cold light.

"Second-rank powerhouse of the Yaozu!"

The cultivation paths of hundreds of races are similar, but the names are different. The human race has the Red Blood Bone Forged Divine Treasure, while in the demon race, it is the first level, second level, and third level, which corresponds to the human realm.

The strength of the second-tier monster warriors that appeared at this moment is comparable to that of the human bone-forging warriors.

The appearance of the second-tier powerhouse of the Yaozu is undoubtedly a huge oppression, but from the Manshi tribe, there is also a roar, and then, boundless blood rushes up, and the powerful fighting spirit seems to be able to tear the sky , the patriarch of the Manshi tribe, brute force, jumped out from the top of the city, holding a red sword in his backhand.

"Monster, take my knife!"

Fighting spirit soared to the sky, with brute force and fast speed, the big knife in his hand rushed towards the second-level goshawk of the monster clan.

"Roar!"

The goshawk roared angrily, and fought with Brute Force, and it was a lore in the first fight, without the slightest temptation or softness.

The two powerful men collided with each other, and even the battle below was affected. Many people were nervous and their palms were covered with sweat.

This is a collision belonging to the strong, they can't get involved at all, they can only pray silently in their hearts.

The blood was soaring, and the fighting spirit was mighty. The human race's bone-forging level powerhouse and the monster race's second-level powerhouse fought for dozens of breaths. They collided with each other countless times, and the speed was so fast that people could not react.

Finally, after a few breaths, the Yaozu second-tier powerhouse uttered a shrill cry. Under the defeat, he spread his wings and fled quickly with a large amount of blood.

"Win!"

Someone roared loudly, and then only saw under the sky, violent black hair dancing wildly, the red sword in his hand was dripping with blood, and endless killing intent boiled.

"kill!"

With a loud shout from Brute Force, thousands of Brutal Stone clansmen rushed to kill them in unison. The remaining Yaozu warriors wailed and were continuously divided and scattered, and their huge bodies fell down one after another.

After only one stick of incense, except for the second-rank powerhouse of the Yaozu and dozens of Yaozu warriors who fled, all the other Yaozu warriors were killed. Outside the tall city wall, the ground was covered with blood, and their limbs were severed. Accumulated, bloody smell lingers for a long time.

After the big victory, the Manshi people did not celebrate hysterically. This was just an insignificant battle in a long fighting career, and it was not dangerous.

And the body left by the monster race will be turned into a powerful nutrient for the human race. Just like the monster race devours the human race, the human race can also refine the huge blood energy of the monster race to strengthen itself.

"Your body..."

The old man came back a little tired, and the quiver on his back was all empty.

At this moment, the old man's eyes were a little bright, he looked up and down Yi Ze, smiled suddenly, and pointed to a thick boa constrictor in the distance, "That's my share, you go."

"Thank you!"

Yi Ze clenched his fingers and bowed deeply. He was very grateful for the old man's care for him.

Perhaps a large part of this is the old man's belief in the so-called ancestor's blessing, but there is nothing good without a reason in the world, and the old man's willingness to help him is already a great gift.

The old man didn't say much, just patted Yi Ze's shoulder lightly, and then staggered into the tribe.

Approaching the boa constrictor, the huge remnant of the boa constrictor was covered with feathered arrows, the deadliest one pierced through the boa constrictor's entire head, extinguishing its vitality.

The monster race is known for its blood, and is born with a strong physique, far surpassing the human race. Therefore, even though the python is dead, the remaining aura still makes Yi Zeyou's breathing tight.

This is the remains of a monster soldier. In terms of strength, it far exceeds that of Yi Ze at this time. If there is a direct confrontation, there is no reason for Yi Ze to be spared.

"Hmph! I really don't know what Man Man is thinking. A monster warrior with at least forty monster veins pierced through at least one end wants to give you such a waste!"

Not far away, a Manshi clansman snorted coldly, his tone was unpleasant, and he spoke bluntly and mockingly, without beating the bush at all.

Yi Ze is speechless. After living here for more than half a month, he has already figured out the personalities of these people. He has a clear distinction between likes and hates. Everything speaks with strength. ridiculed,
Especially Yi Ze, whose origin is unclear and whose strength is as weak as a child, now he has this monster warrior, which is even more despised by others.

Yi Ze didn't refute. These guys are straight-talking, and their words are not pleasant, but they don't bend their guts. They are just complaining about the old man. Therefore, even if many people don't like Yi Ze, no one will come out to snatch it. At most, they are just mocking Two sentences.

Yi Ze has been a human being for several generations, and his mentality has long been honed to be round and perfect, so he can naturally guarantee a peaceful mind.

What's more, everything here requires strength to break through. If he has the strength of the patriarch's brute force, they will naturally respect him.

Taking a deep breath, the strong smell of blood poured into his throat. Yi Ze sat down cross-legged with a calm expression. According to what Famen said, he began to plunder the majestic blood energy contained in the python's remnant body.

The boa constrictor that runs through forty demon veins is naturally not a simple demon warrior. It is quite extraordinary in terms of strength. Man Lao spent a lot of effort to completely surrender and kill it. Now that it is used by Yi Ze, the majestic Blood energy poured into Yi Ze's body like a river flowing into the sea.

The road of practice is the road of plunder, whether it is a human race or a monster race.

At this moment, immeasurable blood energy merged into Yi Ze's body, like a long river pouring backwards, and a great river flowing upstream. This scene really attracted the attention of many people, but when they found out that it was Yi Ze who caused this scene, they couldn't help feeling There was a flash of bewilderment and surprise.

"interesting!"

Yi Ze was surprised to find that all the blood energy that entered his body was completely swallowed by the small cauldron in his chest, and the blood energy of the entire python remnant was completely absorbed, which made the broken small cauldron cheap.

And with the influx of blood energy, the blazing light around Xiaoding's body appeared again, as if it was a battery, already fully charged, and it was about to glow and heat at this moment.

The next moment, the blazing light turned into scattered fireworks again, pouring into Yi Ze's limbs and bones. Instead of strengthening any blood, it directly turned into blazing energy, and began to penetrate the blood hidden in the human body.

"It's surprising!"

This is the first time for Yi Ze to encounter such a situation, which is completely unheard of, but this time is obviously not in a daze, the fiery energy surges in, Yi Ze dare not be careless, calm down, and run the "Dahuang Town Prison Art" red blood volume .

With the operation of the method, the fiery energy in the body seems to have found a vent, rushing to the first human blood.

The blood vessels of the human body spread all over the limbs and bones, and communicate with the blood and energy of the whole body. Each method opens different blood vessels, and the order is also very different. The "Dahuang Town Prison Art" must first penetrate through the blood on the right side of the spine. a bloodline.

This is one of the difficulties of this method!

The spine is the dragon of the human body, and it is extremely difficult to practice. There are four blood veins on each side, and two on the left and right. Generally, the method will be left to the last to penetrate it, but the "Great Wilderness Prison Suppression Technique" does the opposite. To do it, first penetrate the blood vessels in the spine, and then spread all over the limbs!
Yi Ze still doesn't know which one is stronger and which one is weaker, but at this moment, the fiery energy carries unparalleled power, like a sharp arrow, overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, and is bound to penetrate this human blood.

The blood is boiling, and the fighting spirit is generated. Yi Ze seems to see that his spine has turned into a dark sword, suppressing the center, and the blood around his side is surrounded by stars. brilliant.

Whoa!
There seemed to be the sound of a big river rushing in Yi Ze's body, and it was audible when it landed. On the battlefield, the expressions of some of the Manshi clansmen who were closer changed, and they all looked at Yi Ze, whose eyes were closed tightly, with shock in their eyes.

"This is the Divine Voice of the Great River! Only when a person with a special constitution and outstanding talent penetrates the blood, can he produce such a voice!"

"What? When someone pierces the bloodline, it actually triggers the divine sound of the river, which is even rarer than the thunder sound of piercing the veins."

The crowd was inexplicably horrified, even the Manshi clansmen who had taunted Yi Ze before had expressions of disbelief.

He never imagined that the sick man in his eyes would produce Dahe Shenyin when his blood was penetrated for the first time. Even the most powerful genius in the tribe today, when he penetrated his blood, he would be nothing more than Guanmai Leiyin That's all.

Everyone found it unbelievable, why did Dahe Shenyin appear on such a weak person?They don't understand, but they are still horrified.

On the tower above the city gate in the distance, all the famous people in the clan were very shocked. They were very resistant to the so-called ancestor blessing before. Since it was the blessing of the ancestors, why didn't they bestow it on the people of the tribe, but gave it to a weak man of unknown origin? kid.

Some people even want to drive Yi Ze out of the Manshi tribe to prevent accidents.

But at this moment, they were stunned, looked at Yi Ze, and then at Man Lao.

"This Ziguo is very human, the old man missed it."

"Dahe Shenyin, even the patriarch didn't cause it at the beginning."

Brute force nodded, without much expression on his face, he just said: "When I penetrated the twelve blood vessels, I only caused the thunder sound of the veins. Compared with it, my talent is a bit inferior."

"Could it be that this son is really a blessing for the rise of my Manshi tribe?"

Someone muttered to himself, very puzzled.

But some people bowed their hands to Man Lao, and said with a little envy: "Man Lao, your eyes are still vicious."

Man Lao's eyes were clear, he stared at Yi Ze for a long time, and then said: "You guys forgot one more thing."

"what's up?"

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(End of this chapter)