The mythical rise of the dragon

Chapter 247 Vision
"Boom! Long! Long!"

As Jiang Tao and the others were wrapped in blood, there was sudden lightning and thunder in the sky without warning.And the lightning is still black.

The warriors of those tribes, including Wudu, trembled in fright, and the timid ones even knelt on the ground, shouting the blessings of the ancestors in their mouths, as if they had never seen such a vision of heaven and earth, especially during sacrifices.

"Boom! Crack!"

There were more and more lightning bolts in the sky, and in a trance, the lightning seemed to form a huge black eye.

There were more and more lightning bolts around the eyes, and finally formed a human face.

Since it is composed of lightning, the appearance of a human face cannot be seen, but based on the general outline, it can be known that it is a pretty woman's face.

That face looked at the many people covered in blood below, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, as if it was joyful or mocking.

Then, the faces of the people gradually became blurred, and just when the people of the Zhehan tribe thought that the lightning was about to disappear, a thick black lightning bolt composed of countless lightning bolts suddenly shot out in the sky.

This lightning directly enveloped a blood cocoon on the altar.

The blood cocoon was struck by lightning for several minutes, and the lightning did not disappear until the sacrifice was over.

Wu stood up, looked at the blood cocoon that had been pierced by the black lightning, his face was uncertain, and finally he sighed, shook his head, walked down the altar, waved to the soldiers, and was about to leave.

"Wu, what's going on in the sky?" Seeing the end of the sacrifice, Zhe Han hastily stepped forward, pointed to the sky and asked anxiously: "Could it be a reminder from the ancestor god?"

"The ancestor god didn't pass down any decree." Wu shook his head and said casually: "Don't think too much, everything will go on as usual!"

"Yeah!" Zhehan nodded in agreement, told the soldiers to take good care of them, the new clansmen, and then helped the tired Wu to leave slowly.

Time passed bit by bit, and the people on the altar woke up one by one.

They first tore open the blood cocoon that wrapped themselves, because they were not familiar with the new power, so they had to use weird walking postures, and began to look for people they were familiar with, exchange conversations, prove that they were still alive, and gained unimaginable power.

"Where's Brother Jiang?" Song Wenyi was the first to notice that Jiang Tao was missing.

After all, they were the latest newcomers, and the two chatted for so long, Jiang Tao was missing, he was the first to find out.

It's just that Jiang Tao doesn't know the others very well, so even if the others don't see Jiang Tao, they don't care.

At this time, when everyone heard that there was one person missing, they all began to look around.

"It can't be that the body is too weak, and it was assimilated into blood by the blood cocoon!" Teng Hao walked over and said maliciously.

It seems that Teng Hao has recovered from yesterday, and he has the energy to find fault again.

"Fart!" Song Wenyi said angrily: "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. You are more immature than him and have not been assimilated. How could something happen to Brother Jiang!"

Song Wenyi was referring to the incident where Teng Hao was injured yesterday.

"Song, brother Teng Hao had numb feet yesterday, brother Teng is here with you today, dare you?" Zheng Wenfei jumped out of nowhere, acting as if he was very close to Teng Hao.

"There's another one here!"

I don't know who shouted and successfully attracted the attention of others.

Song Wenyi wanted to say something, but when he heard the voice, he hurried over.

The blood cocoon was lying on the ground, and it was surrounded by blood cocoon skins discarded by everyone, so it was not found for a while.

It is estimated that Jiang Tao is inside.Feeling the heartbeat coming from inside, Song Wenyi took a deep breath.

But immediately fell into a dilemma.

He had never encountered such a situation before, so he didn't know how to deal with it.

He wanted to peel off the blood cocoon, but he was afraid that doing so would kill Jiang Tao, but if he didn't peel it off, he would be suffocated to death if he stayed in it for a long time.

"You all come down, don't touch him!"

Zhe Han's voice came from under the altar, and at some point, Zhe Han who sent Wu away returned here again.

Hearing Zhe Han's words, everyone came down one after another, Song Wenyi also came down from the altar, and asked Zhe Han: "Boss, what's going on with Brother Jiang?"

"This blood contains the blood of our Zhehan tribe. If you want to become warriors of the Zhehan tribe, you must absorb these bloodlines.

The witch uses a special method to integrate the blood into your body, and the stronger people can absorb it faster..."

"It seems that this person is too weak. I wonder if he can survive?" Zheng Wenfei whispered beside him.

Although the voice was small, it was just enough for Song Wenyi to hear, obviously on purpose.

"Humph!"

Before Song Wenyi could speak, Zhehan snorted coldly and said to Zheng Wenfei: "The warrior is conducting a sacred sacrificial ceremony, so don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, leader!" Zheng Wenfei knew how powerful Zhe Han was, so naturally he didn't dare to talk back to Zhe Han, and admitted his mistake cleanly.

"Miss your first offence, this time I will forgive you once!"

"Thank you, leader, thank you, leader!"

Seeing that Zheng Wenfei looked like a grandson, Song Wenyi no longer cared about him, but continued to ask Zhehan: "Is this little brother Jiang in danger?"

"It's nice that you care about the other warriors of the tribe."

Zhe Han's praise made Zheng Wenfei mad with jealousy, but with Zhe Han here, he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only secretly swear in his heart that he would definitely teach Song an unforgettable lesson when he had the chance.

"In the tribe, it is rare for people to die during sacrifices. This warrior named Jiang Tao has a lot of vitality in his body, so it should be another situation." Zhehan continued to explain: "There will be lucky people who are specially cared for by the ancestor gods in the tribe. People, when they transform, the time will be much longer than others."

"Then I don't know what will happen to Brother Jiang?" Zhe Han's words reassured Song Wenyi a lot, and then he asked.

"There are two possibilities, either you will become a witch of Zhehan's tribe, or you will be a very powerful fighter!" Zhehan smiled, and another powerful fighter from Zhehan's tribe will appear.

Zhe Han's words caused a commotion in the crowd, some were envious of him for a while, some were jealous.There was a "buzzing" discussion among the crowd.They were all sighing, how nice it would be if they were in it.

Zheng Wenfei looked at Jiang Tao's blood cocoon, his eyes were full of jealousy.

Such a good thing should have happened to him.

He also wanted to wait until the sacrifice was over and his strength increased greatly, then find a way to kick down the two stumbling blocks of Song Wenyi and Teng Hao, integrate all the Chinese traversers, become the leader of a small hill, and enter the high-level of the Zhehan tribe.

I didn't expect such a thing as Jiang Tao to happen.

This Jiang Tao is estimated to be his biggest obstacle in the near future.

Song Wenfei secretly made up his mind, if Jiang Tao is easy to fool, he will accept him as a younger brother, if the other party is not understanding, then find a chance to get rid of him...

Thinking of this, Song Wenfei didn't intend to leave, he just stood there, waiting for Jiang Tao to come out, so that he could approach him as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)