Deadly appointment: I was dug out by Ma Xiaoling

Miaojiang is located in the southwest of China.

There is an ethnic minority in this place - the Hmong!

The Miao Jiang Holy Clan is the main clan of the Miao Nationality, and the other families belong to the branches of the Miao Nationality.

Ma Xiaoling drove through villages and finally entered a mountain.

Just like the Ma family, the Miao people also like to live in the mountains, isolated from the world, and live a simple life of male farmers and female weavers.

Inside the stockade.

People wear Miao costumes and have a unique temperament.

They looked out of the village, parked a car, and then four people got out of the car.

Ma Xiaoling, Yin Xingyue, Miao Tianqiang... Korean Style!

After these people saw Han Feng, their expressions were shocked.

Suddenly, they all stood up and bowed down to Han Feng.

"Meet the Holy Lord!"

Everyone shouted loudly, and the sound came into the Miao Village.

Bang la blah...

Countless people rushed towards the entrance of the village, and when they saw Han Feng, they also knelt down to greet them.

"Meet the Holy Lord!"

"Meet the Holy Lord!"

The crowd shouted, their attitude respectful to the extreme.

“......"

Han Feng saw this scene as soon as he got out of the car, and he was a little confused, the wind condensation frost made the movement "Seven-nine-three" Isn't it too big?

He became a saint for some reason, and he was worshiped by thousands of people!

Ma Xiaoling, Yin Xingyue, and Miao Tianqiang were shocked, looking at everyone kneeling down to worship Han Feng, it was really shocking, after all, the number of people was already tens of thousands.

The Miao nationality is the largest ethnic group in Miao Xinjiang!

They are a people, with a large natural population, and the village is like a small town.

Miao Tianqiang had a complicated mood, and found that some people were not weaker than themselves, and they were already one and greater!

This kind of big man is also kneeling in front of him to greet Han Feng!

Holy Lord?

As the name suggests, he is the lord of the Holy Clan and the master of Miao Jiang!

At this time, a shadow ran out in a hurry.

Holy Maiden, Wind Frost!

"You're finally here. Feng Ningshuang saw Han Feng, and his face was overjoyed.

"Take me to the Miao Holy Land, I want to see the place where you can break the boundaries of your bloodline!" Han Feng went straight to the point.

"Okay, you come with me. "

Feng Ningshuang turned around and entered the stockade with Han Feng.

Han Feng entered Miao Village all the way, and when the people inside saw him, they all knelt down to greet him, shouting 'Holy Lord.'

"Ning Shuang, are you going to be too high-profile like this?" Han Feng was a little helpless.

"You just get used to it, this is the rule of Miao Village, and you have to bow like this when you see the Holy Lord. Wind Frost explained.

“......"

Han Feng was speechless.

The people of Miao Village are simple, men plough and women weave, and people like to cultivate some Gu insects and medicinal materials.

Soon.

Feng Ningshuang led him to the middle of the stockade, where there was a square with a tower on it.

The style of this pagoda is a bit like the pagoda of King Tota Lee!

At the door of the pagoda, two old men sat cross-legged, their eyes closed, as if they were rocks not moving.

"Huh, Holy Master?"

Han Feng was shocked in his heart, the gatekeeper was actually a holy master!

The Miao people really have a profound heritage, and they are not weaker than the two major families of Nanmao and Northern Ma. There are also several saint-level breaths in Miao Village.

"Clan Elder~~"

Feng Ningshuang spoke, with a respectful attitude.

This is the oldest person in the clan, and he is also an ancestor-level figure, and his longevity is approaching.

Basically, the ancestors of the major forces are like this.

"I bring the Holy Lord into the Holy Land. "

Hearing this, the two old men opened their eyes suddenly.

Swish!

Their cloudy old eyes burst into essence, and their eyes were staring at Han Feng.

"Holy Lord?"

The two frowned and looked at Han Feng.

The previous Holy Lord was killed by Feng Ningshuang, and Feng Ningshuang was alone, suppressing the entire clan, and her strength had surpassed that of the clan elders.

So she announced that Han Feng was opposed by the Holy Lord, but the clan elder was displeased in his heart.

If you are not a Miao person, how can you be a holy master?

And the person in front of them, they don't know at all (the clan elder doesn't know that Han Feng is the zombie king)

Their eyes narrowed slightly, and a thought swept over.

"Humph!"

Han Feng snorted coldly and crushed the two thoughts.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The two old men were shocked, vomiting blood at the same time, and their souls were severely damaged.

Feng Ningshuang smiled: "Clan Elder, don't try to test the Holy Lord, he is stronger than me~~"

"What?"

The two were shocked and pale.

They stood up and saluted respectfully: "Old man greets the Holy Lord!"

"I have sinned a lot just now, and I hope that the Holy Lord will forgive me. "

The two were terrified and humble.

This is the benefit of strength, the strong are respected, they are in awe of Han Feng, that is because Han Feng is stronger than them!

"It doesn't matter. "

Han Feng waved his hand and entered the tower.

Feng Ningshuang said: "This tower is called 'Pangu Tower', there are seven floors in total, and the top floor is the secret!"

"Panguta?"

Han Feng muttered to himself, this name is a bit interesting, it is actually named after Pangu'.

Combined with the wind condensation frost to break through the zombie level, this tower may really be related to the Pangu clan.

Wind Frost paused, not entering the stone tower.

She turned to look at Ma Xiaoling and the three of them, and said, "Sister Xiaoling, I'll take you for a walk in Miao Village." "

"Okay, I just want to see the customs of Miao Village. Ma Xiaoling said with a smile.

..................

Inside the tower.

As soon as Han Feng entered, his whole body suddenly weighed like a mountain.

Gravitational magnetic field!

He was surprised that this tower actually had a special magnetic field.

However, this magnetic field did not work for him, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning, and his whole body was hot, automatically canceling out gravity.

Pangu bloodline, can it be immune to gravitational magnetic fields?

Han Feng's eyes lit up, and it was certain that this place was related to the Pangu tribe!

Here, built specifically for the Pangu clan!

The Miaojiang Holy Maiden contains the Pangu bloodline, but it has been diluted by one billion, so it has not become a zombie.

Anyone else will not be able to enter the interior of Pangea.

The gravity of the first layer can only be resisted by the Heavenly Master, and the gravity of the second and third layers multiplies in turn!

Without a special bloodline, there is only one way to enter this place!

Seventh floor.....

Han Feng pushed open a stone door and stepped into it.

Call~

A tragic bloody breath came to the face, vicissitudes, ancient, heavy... There is an illusion of entering ancient times.

The seventh floor is a small space with a small pool in the middle.

The pool water is bright red, like a pool of blood!

Blood pool!

Han Feng looked at this blood pool, and he had a feeling in himself, as if it was the breath of Pangu blood.

"That's why Wind Condensation Frost broke the shackles of blood?"

Han Feng came to the side of the blood pool and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Call!

The flesh was devoured by him.

Pangu Essence Blood!

There is a kind of pure Pangu essence blood, but it is different, and ordinary people can also absorb it.

This blood pool can delay the bloodline curse of the Holy Maiden's vein!

The vein of Feng Ning Frost will not live to be twenty years old, because the blood contains highly poisonous, which is actually the Pangu bloodline that is diluted hundreds of millions of times.

But here, the Pangu bloodline can be neutralized!

"This is a creation of the Pangu clan?" Han Feng was surprised to find that the walls around him were engraved with small characters.

The text is quirky and does not belong to the font of any dynasty!

[Ding, detect Pangu characters, whether to interpret them]

"Yes!"

Han Feng secretly said in his heart, and then a wave of memories flooded into his mind, and he automatically learned Pangu characters.

He looked at the wall around him again, and the words became clear to his eyes.

Pangu Pagoda was built by a Pangu people.

And this blood pool is the blood pool after his essence blood has been changed through genetic technology, and ordinary people can also absorb it.

There is no name for the Pangu man.

However, when he was seriously injured and dying, he left a pool of blood, hoping that his bloodline would continue.

"Seriously injured and dying?"

Han Feng found something suspicious, who could kill the Pangu people? Could it be fate?

It's a pity.

There is no record on the walls.

Han Feng retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at the pool of blood, his eyes shining brightly.

The Pangu people's 2.9 blood power!

The purest Pangu bloodline!

This blood pool contains amazing energy, I don't know how many years it has existed, it has not died, and the bloody atmosphere is rich.

"God help me, I just need energy. A smile tugged at the corner of Han Feng's mouth.

"Gluttonous supernatural powers, on!"

Han Feng grinned and bared his fangs and let out a roar.

"Roar!"

He took a big mouth, and the pool of blood boiled, and all the water poured into his mouth.

[Ding, refine the Pangu bloodline and turn on the plunder function. 】

[Plundering Divine Power: Seventy-two Changes!]

[Plunder Ability: Shapeshift!]

In my head, the voice of the system sounded.

Han Feng's whole body was comfortable, and he felt that his strength was getting stronger...

The Pangu people, their own Pangu bloodline is too pure, which is a great supplement for him!

He absorbed the blood and qi to rob the Pangu of his supernatural powers and abilities.

Seventy-two changes: the law of change, into any form, anyone, demon, demon, ghost, monster... If you can think of anything, you can become anything!

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