The Merits of the Great Antiquity 99999999

No, it shouldn't be said to be above pure space, because even above time, there are cracks one after another, which are so eye-catching and so dazzling.

Chapter 89 Merit and Witch Race, Greed!

The merits began to be consumed in the air, which seemed to be extremely fast. However, the completion also began to progress gradually at this moment. Jiang Chen's breath was indistinct, and the interweaving of breath began to look a little strange.

The deer are galloping, and they are inferior to the rock tribe, and the speed of the witch tribe is obviously faster. In less than half an hour, they have already begun to approach very quickly. rock tribe.

The suffocating energy rising into the sky almost covers the entire sky, and the filthy aura makes people feel extremely uneasy.

Among the rock tribes, Jiang Chen's consciousness and rules are intertwined, and this moment has gradually come to an end, and he naturally feels this extremely filthy aura. The tyrannical blood makes him instinctively produce a feeling The feeling of smoke, even if it is not so clear now, is also the same at this moment.

"Finally, is it still here?"

A little bit of thoughts returned, and Jiang Chen's expression involuntarily became more solemn. This familiar feeling made him recognize almost instantly what these things were.

Witch, Witchman, or should be said to be Witch Race.

After he directly killed the five witches, he knew that the witch tribe would come to the door sooner or later. There is no doubt about this, and there is no need to consider it, because even if this is changed, their rock tribe will also is exactly the same result.

Even this time the witch tribe came a lot slower than he imagined. Originally, in his opinion, it could be as short as two or three days or even the same day, but who knew that it would be more than ten days after this time.

It made him a little surprised. In this case, when the witch tribe came, naturally there was no need to consider other issues.

However, at this moment, Jiang Chen no longer had the worries he had before. What about the witch people, even the witch clan? The human race wants to replace the two lich clans and become the true rulers of heaven and earth. This is something that cannot be avoided. Hom.

The attack of the shaman this time is a crisis as well as an opportunity. As long as he can defeat, or even repel the shaman tribe, not to mention the radius of a hundred miles, even if it is a few hundred miles, he will be attacked by him. The power was shaken.

In that way, it is definitely faster than what he thought before. A human tribe that is almost not afraid of witches will definitely attract the surrounding human tribes unprecedentedly, and the skyrocketing number of people will be a huge opportunity. The increase in the number of people undoubtedly means that his level of civilization can truly enter a new level.

This is absolutely no joke.

Of course, there is one more point, which is more important. After that time, if Jiang Chen had any fear of these so-called witches, it would be nonsense. If he conforms to the rules, he can completely kill in seconds. The only thing he needs to worry about is The only thing is that conforming to the rules consumes energy.

But let’s not say that it’s still time for merit and virtue, even if it doesn’t, his sacred artifact of merit has never been used. In this case, he almost has sufficient self-confidence, and he has the possibility to deal with everything, powerful. Under the ability, it is a powerful guarantee.

"This breath!"

"It's a witch!"

"witch!"

Hundreds of people from the witch tribe gathered towards the rock tribe in a very short time. The speed of the deer was obviously a step slower than them. As the distance drew in, the filthy aura quickly caused the clansmen in the city. Found.

One by one, their expressions couldn't help tightening, and then they looked at the city head with hope. The figure with some sales, a little silk thread, began to intertwine invisibly, and it seemed that it was vaguely starting to work. A new energy system, but very little.

out of town....

"here is?"

"That's the humble human race!"

The silhouettes of the witch tribe stopped in the crowd. They were the first to be shocked by the scene in front of them. They may not be considered as high as the city wall, but the momentum was completely shocked. They, in their memory, even the Pangu Hall of the Ancestral Witch did not have this impact.

The towering city wall and the spreading golden light all gave them an unimaginable impact, and there was an inexplicable heart, the scarlet eyes of the four-armed witch flickered, as if instinctively and subconsciously. He simply raised his head, and his pupils suddenly dilated violently.

"This is, golden light, golden light of merit!"

"It turned out to be golden light of merit!"

"How, how is it possible?"

The eyes are completely golden, with a strong and sacred atmosphere, which completely covers everything here. The murmur sounded in the whisper, and the scarlet eyes of the four-armed witch trembled, and the whole person couldn't help but be excited at once. up.

Merit, this is merit, and there is no doubt about the role of their witch clan. As the twelve ancestral witches derived from Pangu's blood and turbid qi, they have no merit in opening the sky. Even more so.

In this way, the shaman's pursuit of merit is almost morbid, and of course there is a reason, that is, merit can purify their bodies step by step, allowing them to advance further, but unfortunately, merit is so easy to get Especially as an existence derived from turbid qi, the acquisition of merit is almost as difficult as reaching the sky.

But what he saw now, the merits, the massive merits, such huge merits, in the eyes of the four-armed shaman, I am afraid that there are only five more times, no, as long as three more times, he has a high possibility of advancing again and directly surpassing the shaman. That almost insurmountable moat, becoming a real witch, even a great witch may not be out of reach.

In his eyes, there was a look of greed, and his figure was even a little bit eager to move, and the Witch Race was not an existence with developed limbs and a simple mind, and the four-armed Witch Man suddenly sounded a lot at this moment.

For example, the previous succession of merits and virtues, such as the goals they could not find, all of these seem to be connected.

The rich and incomparable merit before is obviously the human tribe in front of him, no matter how unbelievable it is, it seems to be the truth now.

Chapter 90 The Power of Word Creation

The four-armed shaman's expression was excited. At this moment, he even began to fantasize about how to use these merits. The greedy color in his eyes became more and more intense at this moment, which was unimaginable. The breath was intertwined, and even the three witch characters entwined around the body began to flicker and intertwined, and they were about to move.

"Humble human race, give you ten breaths, come out immediately!"

"Otherwise don't leave all of them!"

"Everything is forever in the sea of ​​misery!"

An icy voice came up. Under the four-armed witch man's signal, a witch man stepped forward with a rumbling sound. In an instant, the main space was shaken, and the cracks above the space. It became more and more obvious, but on the side of the witch, no one noticed.

In the scarlet eyes of everyone, there is excitement and joy. Human race, what is human race? It is the best sacrifice, and it will also be the best blood food. When they arrive, they are already clear. I felt the huge number of people in this strange building.

The filthy aura completely shrouded the surroundings, and also covered everything. The terrifying aura was intertwined, making the surrounding feel extremely uneasy, but this kind of unease could not be derived, and a faint golden light completely wrapped the city. , and also completely shrouded everything, and the filthy and uneasy breath was completely blocked from the outside.

In the city, when everyone heard this voice again, it was already extremely dull, and there was no additional spiritual impact.

"Wizard!"

"It's really a witch!"

However, even if there is no spiritual impact, the thousands of people in the city could not help but feel a little nervous when they heard this voice. The human race is indeed simple, but as a product of the Emperor Wa, it is natural to have some understanding of the prehistoric, Wu people. The power is absolutely undeniable.