Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven

The middle-aged man did not listen to them, but said impatiently: "The tokens given in the city can be sealed by all tribes. Why ca n’t you tribes? It ’s blocked again today. I only wanted to seal you for five years, if I do n’t let it go, I will double it! "

"Five years ?!"

The elder's expression was even colder. Seeing that the man had sacrificed the token, the black mist permeated from the token. Suddenly, the bleak wind blew, and the four-sided clouds gathered together. In the shrine, he dared not delay any more. He lifted his eyes, and a fierce tiger stepped up from behind him, suddenly surging from behind him, blocking the token in the air. The tiger was fierce and tens of feet long, haunting With the golden light, the prestige of the king was revealed. As soon as it appeared, it was the middle-aged man's black shadow on the mount, who couldn't help it.

The tribes were indignant and no longer respectful. They lined up and guarded the middle-aged man in front of the shrine.

"Do you really want to rebel?" The middle-aged man stood hand in hand: "You have to think clearly, if you want to stop me from enforcing the law again, it is not something that has been sealed for a few years!"

"Even if the gods are sealed for a year, it is not a loss that my tribe can bear." The elder didn't make a move, with hidden anger in his eyes, but his face was still calm, even when the crossbows stretched to the point of being triggered. Say to the man: "If there is something in my tribe that really offends the people in the city, please ask the adults to show us that we should admit our mistakes, but seal the gods, and we will not accept it."

The **** is sealed for one year, then within this year, no new warriors can be born in the tribe. After being sealed for three years, the power of the tribe will be greatly reduced, not to mention being sealed for five years, and no new warriors can be born within five years. Warriors, the tribe is very likely to go completely down, either gradually disappeared by themselves, or be swallowed by other tribes, no matter what kind of situation, the tribe can't bear it.

"Stubbornness."

The middle-aged man gave them a cold look and directly urged the power of the token.

This middle-aged man is just one of the most common guards on duty in the city. In terms of strength, even the patriarch ca n’t compare with him, let alone elders. The reason why he can be so arrogant, but leaning on the back of Wangshan City, he also Knowing the gap between them, so without further ado, I took a step back and urged the token with all my strength.

He is indeed not as good as the people in this tribe, but he is not afraid of angering people. After all, the token in his hand is the city master ’s personal refining, a magic weapon with 36 prohibitions. Once he is urged , Immediately showing infinite might.

The black mist in the air, blocked by the strong wind of the tiger, rolled and moved. Suddenly, it turned into the shape of a three-headed python, and the body continued to grow, from the initial ten feet, soared to a hundred feet long, long When the long snake tail flicked, it shattered the hurricane barrier around it, and the black mist spread under the giant python, and in an instant, the entire tribe was enveloped!

The faces of the patriarchs and elders changed greatly, and no longer dared to spare. The two tigers appeared in the air, their bodies were powerful, and they roared loudly, and they were stopped in front of the python, and they were not allowed to step closer to the ancestral hall. The tribes are quickly separated, and the warriors with war prints are connected to each other and turned into a giant tiger formation. They do not have the physical ability to show war prints like patriarchs and elders, but the power of gathering people is still condensed. A fierce tiger and three powerful tigers are standing in the sky, constantly fighting with the python.

"On your own, also want to block the city's command?"

The strength of the middle-aged man is really bad. He has a magic weapon in his hand. He will be blocked by the tribes and go out. I am afraid that he will be laughed at by his colleagues in the city. He also got angry and urged the token again. The black mist rolled down, and with a single blow, it defeated the tribe tribes. The tribes such as Si Kou, who had no war marks, had been suppressed by this general power, and they could not stand up. When the black mist turned into countless feet The long black snake fell and hurried away. Except for the patriarch and elders, all the other soldiers were knocked down by the black fog. The tiger in the air suddenly lost one head.

In the tribe, the turbulent winds and black snakes roamed. Except for the ancestral shrine protected by the people, the houses collapsed and the rocks ran fast.

The patriarch and elders were equally incapable. The tigers they had manifested had lost the support of the clan powers. They were grabbed by the python and struggled several times. They couldn't escape. They watched the high-altitude token fall. Light, to seal the entire ancestral shout, roar from the ancestral shout with a roar.

The totem deity of the tiger tribe has been nurtured for some years, and has long been connected to the blood of the people in the tribe. Show up.

But seeing a group of golden lights rising from the ancestral temple like a big sun, the Huaguang was shining, and the body of the gods appeared hidden in it. It turned into hundreds of feet, it stepped into the gusty wind, and came to the high altitude in an instant, with a golden body around it, just like a god.

Immediately afterwards, the temple shouted four times, bursting out millions of golden lights, and straightly penetrated the dark mist.

Tribe people, a happy moment: "It is the totem showing spirit!"

The fierce power scattered and collided with the raging black mist. Suddenly, the black mist seemed to hit the huge wave of the cliff, flipping back from the air, stirring, the tribe was temporarily prevented from being overturned. The totem **** flew into the air python immediately after he came to the sky!

The middle-aged man's face also changed, and then slightly twisted. He stretched out his hands and sacrificed all the power into the body of the token. Li said: "Seal me!"

In the reward and punishment token, a soul of a three-headed python was sealed, and after passing through the blood sacrifice in the city, the spirit of the python could give birth to claws, indestructible, and can stir up the storm and fog, which is more powerful than it was before his death Times, but because the mind is wiped out, it can only be driven by people and become a murder weapon.

In Wangshan City, these tokens are not a clever magic weapon. Every year, in the tribes that send people to hundreds of thousands of mountains in the city, when they receive tribute, they will distribute dozens of pieces. The tribe is already poked.

The middle-aged man is just one of the most common bodyguards in Wangshan City. The tokens in his hand, the 36-art ban, the first entry to the magic weapon, are not much different from other tokens distributed. The strength is not strong, so when the totem body manifests and rushes out with the wrath of the thunder, the air python is actually shot by the white tiger for several claws, and it is dispersed into a thick black mist again, rolling in the air, No more forming.

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