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Chapter 66: Another Competitor

With 24 hours left before the final mission countdown, Zhang Yang and Wu Yuan officially headed to the Tiger Tribe. They needed to run at least 150 kilometers in this time, cross four mountains, and then pass through the Tiger Tribe's blockade in the shortest time, find the restless fire spirit, and finally seal it successfully.

It is quite difficult to describe it literally.

But Zhang Yang is very confident.

There are three reasons.

First, Wu Yuan successfully advanced to a two-star hero, and his combat power was barely close to the legendary level. Yes, this is his original words. He believed that if he had bare hands and fists, he was still not the opponent of the Saber-toothed Tiger King, but he had sharp weapons in his hand, so he could win steadily.

Secondly, by fusing the 300-year ancestral spirit, Zhang Yang has now increased his soul strength by one level to b+, and he has once again mastered a spell, namely the Fire Tongue, which can also be called the Fire Spell. This is a very basic spell, which is worse than the Fire Ball Spell, and cannot be used for combat at all. It is probably only used to grill lamb skewers and chicken wings.

However, the basic magic structure in this flame tongue magic has given Zhang Yang a higher understanding of controlling flames and controlling flames. After all, compared with fire magic, he is still a wild fox Zen. It is very good to have such a complete magic structure for him to refer to.

Third, that is the flame tattoo on the body of Guai. After several hours of test, Zhang Yang finally confirmed that it was another incomplete but clever mana structure, which was used to control the flames. If this mana structure is incorporated into the flame tongue spell, it will evolve into a new magic fire net!

This new spell is also the reason why Zhang Yang delayed time until now. It is really because it is so wonderful that he must understand it.

And he boldly speculated that Zhao Xuanling, the first lord of the Tiger Tribe, should be a flame wizard. Look at the location he chose for his village, it was actually located around the volcano.

As the saying goes, how dare you go to Liangshan without a few or three?

The natural danger of volcano will scare away most wild beasts, not to mention that Zhao Xuanling also left a backup plan and got a fire spirit from somewhere. Well, it should be similar to the ghost priest brought by Zhang Yang.

This fire spirit can be used to control the eruption of volcanoes. If an enemy attacks on weekdays, the volcanoes will scare the enemy away. If you have nothing to do, farm. Don’t farm with volcanic ash too high.

However, the fire spirit will be disobedient after a long time, so Zhao Xuanling specially selected some people to be the priests of the Son of the Sun. These priests can speak Mandarin and all master fire control spells.

For example, this is how the flame tattoo on the body should come from.

In short, Zhao Xuanling's arrangement was quite successful. His village had been successfully completed for 300 years. Then when something went wrong, the fire spirit finally began to be out of control. So Gai's parents, that is, the previous generation of priests, were killed, and Gai ran away in anger. If he had not met himself, Zhao Xuanling's village, the tiger tribe, would have been completely erased.

Of course, he has successfully passed the test, so it doesn’t matter whether the village can exist.

"So this senior of my own is quite awesome, I have to learn from it."

It took Zhang Yang and his team finally found the territory of the Tiger Tribe before dawn. It was still a difficult thing to travel far in this primitive era. If it weren't for the red magma erupting from the crater in the dark as guidance, they wouldn't know when they would get lost.

"Mr. Village Chief, are you still sure you want to continue going? It's already dangerous, I can feel it."

Wu Yuan asked hesitantly, the scene opposite was really terrifying, and he had never seen such a power of heaven and earth.

"We have no choice, go!"

Zhang Yang was very calm at this time. The pungent smell in the air and the hot flame power made him enjoy it because his soul power field finally felt a fluctuation similar to mana power here.

Not easy, is this the feeling of coming to the home court?

What a mountain, there are huge villages at the foot of the mountain. In fact, it is quite primitive, without castles or walls. It is estimated that the twenty years Zhao Xuanling spent all the time building the village was used to cultivate the spirits, so the construction of the village was ignored.

What's more, this volcano erupts several times from time to time. What's the use of building a very good castle wall?

Along the way, you can see many tiger people kneeling and praying, but no one comes to stop them. Moreover, more tiger people are dragging their families to escape. They are only thinking about escaping. It’s too late. They have already run a thousand miles away by this time.

"Mr. Village Chief, should I catch a few tiger tribe members and ask about the location of the fire spirit?"

Wu Yuan asked again at this time, and he was really nervous.

"No, I know where that fire spirit is."

Zhang Yang smiled, then gently twisted his fingers, and a small handful of flames rushed out, making Wu Yuan stunned.

"Hehe, Wu Yuan, welcome to the battlefield of the mage. This place is so interesting. I can actually absorb the pure flame power."

"Abu no, no, Abubaba!"

An old tiger man suddenly rushed over and pointed at the flames between Zhang Yang's fingers and shouted.

"Speak human words!" Zhang Yang shouted, but his eyes fell on the old man's body, which was almost the same as Guy. Is this also a priest of the Sun Son?

The old man from the tiger tribe was obviously stunned for a moment, then knelt on the ground and cried, "Sir God, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for 281 years."

The old man cried very sadly, and Zhang Yang was also confused. What the hell?

"Don't talk nonsense, how is the Fire Spirit now?"

"Fire Spirit?"

"It's your son of the sun! Why don't you try to seal it? Just make it fall asleep."

"Uh, sleeping? Seal, Lord God's envoy, the artifact used to seal the Son of the Sun was stolen by one of our traitors. Until now, not only did we not recover the artifact, but the ancestor spirits of the blessed tribe have also lost contact. Oh my God, is this the Son of the Sun finally going to punish us?"

Zhang Yang frowned. He was about to push away the old man who could only talk nonsense. Suddenly, he saw a huge black crow flying out of the crater. When he opened his mouth, he was a fireball as big as a human head. He burst into tears at the village of the Tiger Tribe. In an instant, the sea of ​​fire flooded the village. Many tiger tribes who had not yet escaped were screamed and burned to charcoal.

"What's going on? That's your Son of the Sun?"

Zhang Yang was surprised. How did he get such a big difference in intelligence?

"Then that is the messenger of the God of Wisdom, how could that be?"

The old man from the tiger tribe was also confused and was very scared.

"What God of Wisdom?"

"A year ago, the leader was injured in hunting and was rescued by this crow. He claimed to be the messenger of the God of Wisdom. He could teach us more wisdom. It also told the leader Gai's parents that angered the Son of the Sun, but how could it be like this?"

The old man was even more devastated.

But from his intermittent words, Zhang Yang immediately guessed the truth.

The crow who can only spit out the fireball is the same as his identity cliff. They are all bound by the village order, and they are also here to participate in the hero trial or the lord trial.

But these tiger people are really tigers. If you just want to be a god messenger, you don’t know that Zhao Xuan has a knowledge under the spring. Oh, if that guy knew that his faith in the foolish people had this end, would he be awakened by laughing in his dream?

"Wu Yuan, this guy is the culprit of the volcanic eruption. Can you kill it?"

Zhang Yang turned his head and asked, but he saw Wu Yuan with a grin and a wry smile on his face.

Well, it is really difficult to let me fight against the mage, and it is a flying mage.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yang wiped out the little flame in his hand without saying a word. His opponent was too strong to be sluggish.

"Then will you run away?"

"Of course I will fight to the end!" Wu Yuan became even more bitter.

"You didn't let you fight to the end, as long as you can escape. Now, get the attention of the fire crow, and then get the hatred. You know, delay the time as much as possible, and don't let it find me entering the crater."

"If you are lucky, I will be able to seal the fire spirit from this place before you are killed by it."
Chapter completed!
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