Soul Sacrifice Sound is the activation form of Soul Pact, and it is also the resurrection blessing used by orc shaman. It is said that this blessing must be sacrificed with the user's life, that is, consuming one's own life force to resurrect others.
The inheritance of shamans is different from the inheritance in the general sense. The inheritances of other races may be difficult and dangerous, but most of them are put to death to survive, but the shaman inheritance faces real death. Only complete death can bring about new life. This
It is the orc’s understanding of life.
In this song that is so melodious that it is not like the joy of the world, Wuyou is suffering a torture that is more painful than death. Her bones are being removed, one after another, and her clear mind allows her to endure such pain.
And a bit dreamy.
Is this true? Why am I still alive after my bones have been removed?
This was a question that Wuyou had no answer to. She had no time to take care of these questions because the endless pain had tightened all her nerves.
After an unknown amount of time, Wuyou's blood flowed out, and the original totem pillar became full and plump due to absorbing her blood. The red light surged, as if something was about to flourish, which was the source of power.
An inexplicable feeling emerged from the bottom of Wuyou's heart. The pain she had just endured seemed to disappear. She could no longer feel the pain that penetrated the bone marrow. There was warmth. Such warmth was like a baby lying in the mother's amniotic fluid.
The only thing she can do is to close her eyes and fall asleep. When she wakes up, she will be reborn.
Wuyou really did that. The cold sweat caused by the pain made her forehead covered with cold sweat. Her skin seemed transparent because the blood was gone. She was really tired. Only deep sleep could reduce the tiredness in her heart.
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If Wuyou opened his eyes at this moment, he would be shocked by the scene in front of him.
At some point, the totem pole disappeared, leaving only a golden bone still floating in the air.
She herself also disappeared, and two flames, one red and one black, enveloped her body. They were burning and tempering.
But at this time, Wuyou could no longer feel the pain, because the flames only brought her warmth and comfort. The two flames were on one side, wrapping her body in a big cocoon. It seemed that she could vaguely see
The black flame was in the shape of a phoenix, while the red flame was a ferocious and mighty beast.
If Le Feng and his family were here, they would definitely scream!
That is their bloodline inheritance. Hell Black Phoenix and Ancient Kirin are descendants of two families. Wuyou has inherited these two heaven-defying bloodlines to the fullest. At this time, they are completely inspired by the bloodline of the totem pole.
No one can inherit two heaven-defying bloodlines, and no one can escape the pain caused by the bloodline.
Wuyou is an exception. She doesn't know that the shaman inheritance brings her not only a revered status, but also a heaven-defying body and unmatched strength.
While she was sleeping, the fighting spirit that had disappeared reappeared, so full and so powerful. The strength of the fighting spirit was rising at a slow speed. What would happen to her when she woke up?
strength?
Magical strength is also skyrocketing, senior magicians, great magicians, wizards...
Where does it stop?
No one knows, they can only wait quietly...
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Time flies, time flies like an arrow, inside the cave there is a blink of an eye, but outside the cave there is a glimpse of ten thousand years.
Unknowingly, Kom has been guarding the entrance of the cave for three years, and Mr. Qian has also been waiting here for three years. As for Huo Yuyang, he was knocked unconscious by his father and taken away. Mr. Qian does not blame him. After all, now
The situation is really...
The orcs are about to go to war with humans. The real war this time is not initiated by the orcs, but by humans.
The four empires joined forces and marched forward with their troops to guard the borders of Beiyue. The Beiyue Empire did not have the fear of entry from other countries, because they knew that no eggs would be left intact after overturning the nest. If their own empire was destroyed, the other empires would be destroyed.
How can the empire survive? Unless the orcs really disappear from the continent, no one will want this hot potato in Beiyue.
"Your Majesty, you really allowed Prince Mo Yuan to take the initiative to start a fight with the orcs because of a woman. Let's not talk about other countries for now. Bei Yue is passive, Nan Feng is because of the relationship between the princess and King Nan Feng, and Dong Lin is also because of the relationship between the princess and King Nan Feng.
The Queen Mother has spoken, but we in Western Chu are different. The name of Princess Moyou is
She is technically the daughter of Prince Mo Yuan, but we all know that she is just an adopted daughter, and there is no need to devote all the strength of a country to one person. Now that the other three countries have taken action, we can just sit back and wait until both sides are hurt, and then give them a stabbing blow.
Who is still our opponent in Xichu!"
In a gorgeous tent, a man in fine clothes half-hunched over and said to the majestic man sitting above him.
The man in gorgeous clothes is none other than Xiao Bing, the prime minister of the Western Chu Empire.
Prime Minister Xiao is the father of the Queen. He has always been loyal to the Emperor of Western Chu for the sake of the Queen, his legitimate daughter. He really couldn't understand why His Majesty would wade into such troubled waters, so he did not hesitate to remonstrate directly and clarify the interests for the Emperor of Western Chu.
The man sitting above was the Emperor of Western Chu. The emperor was half leaning on the big dragon chair. He squinted his eyes slightly and seemed to be listening to Xiao Bing's words. He seemed to be deep in thought. He always felt that he was not serious.
Xiao Bing's carelessness made Xiao Bing feel a little unsure, wondering if his remonstrance was appropriate?
Thinking of this, Xiao Bing stooped even lower, fearing that if he said a wrong word, his penis would be touched. After decades of being with the Emperor of Western Chu, he had also figured out the emperor's temper. Now he doesn't
Speaking, I think he was really angry.
"Mo You? He is quite a person. The four great empires and three kingdoms sent troops to him. Even I had to come. It's a pity..." The Emperor of Western Chu did not mention it clearly in his words the year after, but from his words
It could be seen from the cold eyes that this dispatch of troops was not what he wanted.
"Your Majesty..." Xiao Bing was just about to say something when the curtain of the big tent was pulled away from him.
A figure emerged from the sunlight. His face could not be seen clearly, but he could feel something called pressure coming towards him.
"Brother, you're here!" After sweeping away the shadow just now, Emperor Xichu stood up from his chair excitedly, and took a few steps to meet him. His excitement at this time could be seen from his bright eyes.
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"Yes." The visitor only said a few words, without any emotion.
Emperor Xichu didn't mind, and actually pulled the visitor to sit on the dragon chair in a few steps. When Xiao Bing saw this, he just wanted to stop him, but before he could speak, he was dismissed by Emperor Xichu's cold eyes.
"Prime Minister Xiao, there's nothing wrong. Just go down. I still have some things to discuss with the emperor!" He shouted directly towards Xiao Bing with a majestic sentence. Xiao Bing's body trembled suddenly and he looked at it unwillingly.
The man who was sitting on the main seat glanced at him and got down.
"Brother Emperor, why did you come to see me?" As soon as Xiao Bing left, Emperor Xi Chu became more attentive and looked straight at Mo Yuan and asked.
After hearing his words, Mo Yuan's eyes became a little complicated. He didn't know whether it was hate or love. There was an emotion called self-mockery in his deep eyes, making people involuntarily indulge in his bottomless eyes.
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The Emperor of Western Chu was intoxicated by his gaze without realizing it, and it was not until Mo Yuan spoke that he came back to his senses.
"Mo Ze, how many years have we not sat together?" The unknown words made the Emperor of Xichu feel a little stunned. A trace of unnaturalness flashed on his face. After a long silence, he returned: "Five years and seven."
Months, since the death of that woman, the emperor has never been sober, and has completely forgotten about me, his only brother."
Mo Ze's tone was full of sadness and helplessness. Mo Yuan didn't realize it at first, but it wasn't until Long Tian mentioned it to him that he suddenly realized, could it really be this well-behaved and sensible emperor's brother who did everything? Otherwise
Why didn't he call his wife "Emperor's Wife" instead of that woman?
Sensing the change in Mo Yuan's aura, a hint of gloom flashed in Mo Ze's eyes, but he suppressed it anyway and looked at Mo Yuan infatuatedly, as if everything had become unimportant.
Feeling the scorching gaze on him, Mo Yuan also felt a little uncomfortable. He gently brushed away Mo Ze's hand that had been holding his, and said displeasedly: "Emperor brother, we are all elders now, and you are already a member of a nation."
Your Majesty, if you pester your brother like this, you will be laughed at!"
It was obviously a truth, but when it came out of Mo Yuan's mouth, there was some obvious alienation.
When his hand was brushed away, a trace of clarity flashed in Mo Ze's eyes, his fists clenched slightly, and he almost went crazy on the spot. After rearranging his clothes a few times, he regained his majesty as the Emperor of Western Chu, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know why brother Huang came here today.
Important matter?"
Finally entering the topic, Mo Yuan looked at his younger brother who was completely different from before with a complicated look, sighed deeply and asked: "Were you responsible for the Long family's affairs?"
Finally he said it out. When he said this, Mo Yuan felt a little helpless. He already knew the answer, but he still felt a little uncomfortable to ask it in person. After all, the person in front of him was his only brother, and so was the boy from the Long family.
My daughter's best friend.
After hearing these words, Mo Ze didn't feel the same at all. He was frighteningly calm, but his hesitant eyes showed how entangled he was at this moment.
"What do you think, brother Huang?" After a long silence, Mo Ze asked the question to Mo Yuan again.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes, and he met Mo Ze's eyes and said sternly: "Of course I don't believe it, so I chose to ask you in person. You have never lied to me, and I hope this time will be no exception.
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Mo Yuan was angry, and the deep anger made Mo Ze feel a flash of fear in his heart. After being silent for a moment, he finally said: "Yes!!!"
Although he had been prepared in his heart, Mo Yuan was still a little frightened when he heard these words coming from his brother's mouth. His body trembled involuntarily, and it was obvious that he was severely shocked in his heart.
Because of such an answer, a strange atmosphere surrounded the camp. Mo Yuan remained silent, and Mo Ze looked at his imperial brother without saying a word. Their faces were surprisingly similar, and they were indeed brothers.
"Why?"
Mo Yuan's voice was a little hoarse, and his voice was trembling because he couldn't accept it.