Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 484 You have a punch, I have a sword

   Crouched down, following the command of Qing Huo Qiming, he hung his right hand into the totem pool.

  Qing Huo Qiming put on that exaggerated mask again, and circled the totem pool, chanting words as he walked.

   Jiang Wang still didn't understand what he was reading, but as the prayers progressed, in the empty totem pool, fiery red smoke was gradually born. Very thin, but it exists after all.

  The fire-red smoke swarmed towards Jiang Wang’s hand like a fish, clinging to his palm, clinging to it, and “swimming” to his back along the surface of his body, with a very clear goal.

  Undoubtedly, this red smoke is the manifestation of the power of totem in the environment of the totem pool.

  Jiang Wang felt that as the fiery red smoke was injected, the flame totem on his back began to heat up slightly, and then...

Gone.

  Feel until it gets a little hot.

  Because the red smoke in the totem pool has been exhausted.

  Qinghuo Qiming ended the prayers, and then took off the mask again, and his face turned red. I don't know whether it was because of excessive consumption or simply because of embarrassment.

   Jiang Wang glanced at him full of resentment.

That's it?

  Is this the power of totem that gives me the most pure and true?

  I don’t know what’s pure and impure, what’s right and wrong, less is really less.

  I feel a little bit at first!

   "This is not to blame me." Qing Huo Qiming explained quickly: "It is all the request of the patriarch. I can't be the master of the totem power stored in the totem pool, how to use it, and how much to use."

  At this time, a voice came in from the outside.

  "Yes, Wuzhu is not to blame for this matter. If anyone who comes to the blue sky has resentment, I will do my best!"

  The tall and sturdy Qing Huo Gao Chi walked into the dark room with a calm expression.

  "Why is the patriarch here?" Qinghuoqiming quickly greeted him.

  "Bring the chess players, chess figures, and pawns of the Qinghuo Department to the chess master." Qinghuo said Gao Chi, looking at Jiang Wang: "Honorable guest, please forgive the Qinghuo Department for the inadequate hospitality."

   "It is indeed not very thoughtful." Jiang Wang was not polite, but did not continue to entangle the power of the totem, and said directly: "Let me look at people."

   "Outside." Qing Huo Gao Chi said.

  Qing Huo Qiming gave him a surprised look. Outside, it shows that these people are not even qualified to enter the fire shrine. The strength can be imagined.

  The three people walked out of the fire shrine again.

  Outside the fire shrine, there were sixteen people standing.

  Sixteen old men who are about to die, wrinkles so deep that they can trap flies. One by one, they trembled, as if a gust of wind could blow down an entire row.

   Jiang Wang looked at Xiang Qinghuo Gao Chi: "Did you give up?"

   "Why?" Qinghuo said high-pitched, "Although these people are a bit older, they are all warriors who have experienced many battles!"

  Of course, veterans are a hundred times better than recruits.

  But a veteran, not an old soldier.

  Totem power is forbidden in the game of life and death. For ordinary people, it is the truth to be afraid of being young.

   Jiang Wang had no expression on his face, and just asked: "Are you trying to tell me that I shouldn't sign that contract with you? I made a wrong choice, I don't know people, eh?"

  His tone can already be called harsh.

  Floating land with so many tribes, he really doesn’t have to be the Qinghuo tribe. Even if he needs to grab a spot, he can't get it. Except for Lei Zhanqian and a few others, who can stop him?

   Qinghuo's high-flavour face has a beautiful face, and he really can't handle this thing properly.

But he still said: "The power of totem cannot be used in the chess game of life and death, and there is almost no help to the chess game. Our warriors are all fighting in the crypt, and we still can't get their due share of totem power. Although I'm sorry, But it can only be so."

  If it weren't for the blue sky to enter the game of life and death, he must have the power of totem to "deceive" the game, even this little totem power he would not bear to give it.

   "What about these people?" Jiang Wang said: "You let me take them to the chess game to fight for victory?"

   "It's still the problem of the crypt." Qinghuo Gao Chi said: "My Qinghuo Department is ordinary, and it is difficult to guard the crypt. Most of the young and strong soldiers rotate in the crypt. Only these fighters..."

  "It can be used to send death and save your tribe's rations, right?" Jiang Wang interrupted him.

  These sixteen old people have very calm expressions. They probably already know what they are going to face, and they are all mentally prepared.

  It was learned from Qinghuoqi’s inscription that the red lines on the faces of the people of the Qinghuo tribe were the appearance of the power of the totem.

  Qinghuo Gao Chi has eight red lines on his face, and his strength is undoubtedly the top of the Qinghuo Department.

  And these old men have nothing on their faces.

Qinghuo Gaochi did not cover up, and said directly: "It is not to use them to send deaths, but to fill the places with them and join the number of people to enter the game of life and death. But if you can keep them from dying, of course it is best. If you can't, it is them. The fate of the fire department. Our Qinghuo Department wants to continue, and can no longer allow Qing Zhuang to make this sacrifice."

  As a tribal leader, he said such words, which proved helpless.

   Judging from these words, the living environment of the Qinghuo Ministry is worse than imagined.

  But the Qinghuo Department only needs to be a dozen or so members, so if you click the star, you're done. If you don't want to make progress, Jiang Wang can't. After he had achieved his goal, he came to this world deliberately, not to win the last place. Not to accompany the Qinghuo Department as a bastard.

   "If I say, can I help you win the battle?" Jiang Wang asked.

  He emphasized: “It’s about winning, not the 16th, 17th, or 18th place.”

  Qinghuo instantly became energetic: "Among these blue sky comers, do you have the strength to take the first place?"

Many of the comers above the blue sky knew each other, and understood each other's strength, he wouldn't doubt that.

  Jiang Wang believed in himself: "I don’t dare to say the first one. I am absolutely sure of the first five."

  He said this with great momentum, and there is really no falsehood.

   Qinghuo Gao Chi looked at him, still hesitating: "In history, the strength of the later ones who came to the sky was always inferior to those who came first."

   "It's very simple." Jiang Wang said freely: "You have a fist, I have a sword. Why not try it yourself?"

  He not only wanted to give the Qinghuo Department confidence, but also to understand the practice system of Floating Land, and to get the bottom of the Qinghuo Department's strength, it can be described as three birds with one stone.

   Qinghuo smiled blazingly, obviously Jiang Wang's reply was very satisfactory to him.

   "At this time?"

   "At this moment."

  Qinghuo smiled high, and stopped saying hello. Simply simple, just make a straight punch and bang your chest.

   Jiang Wang also simply raised his hand, and touched Qinghuo's fist with the Shenlong wooden scabbard. He wants to try his human power first.

  As soon as the scabbard touched that fist, Jiang Wang realized that his strength was inferior, and immediately changed his strength, turned to confrontation to take advantage of it, and floated and then flew.

  The person is flying upside down, and the scabbard crosses his eyebrows.

  Draw your sword homeopathically, and the sword will chant!

  A cold light, cut in front of itself, like rising in the beginning of the moon.

   didn't see how to move, Qinghuo's high-blazing fist suddenly turned into fire.

   is not attached to flames, nor is it a blinding trick.

   Jiang Wang relied on his excellent perception of Huo Xing Yuan Li, and clearly felt that Qinghuo’s high-blazing fist had lost its flesh and blood and became the flame itself!

  The sword is over, but the fire is still there.

  This flame fist hit the front door.

  Jiang Wang put his palm in front of him, and a flame bloomed in his palm, which directly touched Qinghuo's high-blazing fist.

  The expected explosion did not occur.

  Before he controlled the fireworks to explode, the fireworks had already dissipated first.

  Jiang Wang could feel that there was a sudden "consciousness" in the fire element that he controlled, and the right "trouble" caused the flames to collapse.

  Boom boom boom boom.

   Jiang Wangshen burst into flames and meteors.

  And Qinghuo Gaochi's flame fist suddenly spread out its five fingers, showing a virtual grip, pulling it down!

  The flame meteor, which flew far away at an extremely fast speed, immediately stopped escaping and began to fall uncontrollably!

  (End of this chapter)