When the original fire formed again, five shots came out again.
While flying in the air, it spontaneously formed flame runes.
Cai Gen was very excited. Seeing the flame rune was as friendly as meeting the Suiren clan.
"Come on, come on, work harder, let's continue.
One is five, two is five and ten, three is five and twenty-five.”
With Cai Gen's continuous efforts, the original fire took shape again and again, all turning into flame runes and flying towards the rain god Taifu on the altar.
Against the resistance of the rain, Cai Gen jumped more and more excitedly, feeling very accomplished, as if he had accomplished some feat through his own efforts.
The four people behind me felt a little uncomfortable.
After all, they have been substituted into Cai Gen's rhythm. They can't go too fast or too slow. They have been included in the battle sequence of summoning the original fire, and they can't quit even if they want to.
This is a bit like a long-distance runner. If you run at your own pace, you will be very comfortable. You can give full play to your strength, evenly distribute your physical strength, and control your rhythm.
But if you run at someone else's pace, your rhythm will be disrupted and you will get tired easily.
Xiao Sun and the others followed Cai Gen's pace, and this was the situation.
Especially the witch dance that summons the original fire, the seemingly simple action itself does not require much physical strength, but it will consume a huge amount of mental power.
After the third round, they became a little unsustainable. Their mental energy was consumed too much, and their movements became a little sluggish.
On the other hand, Cai Gen has no problem with mental power at all, because he is not involved in mental power at all.
Maybe it's because Cai Gen and Yuan Huo have a natural affinity, or maybe Cai Gen doesn't even know what mental power is.
Guan Huilan's mental power was the weakest among the four, but she didn't dare to interrupt Cai Gen, so she had to find something to say.
"Brother Cai, isn't 35 15? How did it become 25?"
Cai Gengang shot out another shot. He was so excited that he felt like he had hit another five million.
"You can love as much as you want, three, five, twenty-five, are you going to delay your meal?
Don't worry about these details and relax.
Looking at the expressions on each of your faces, it looks like you are suffering from constipation.
Relax a little, dancing is not about suffering, it is about integrating your body and mind into the dance and feeling it.
With gratitude, with happiness, with the beauty of life.
To dance, to play, to show off, to have fun.
Your expressions are not good at all and have no sense of beauty.
Come on, laugh, laugh from the heart, laugh out loud.”
"hehe."
"Ha ha."
"hey-hey."
"Jie Jie"
It wasn't until Cai Gen heard Guan Huilan's laughter that was worse than crying that she gave up.
"If you can't hold on anymore, just tell me quickly.
It's useless to say it. Now that I've started, I won't stop if there is no result."
Originally, Xiao Sun wanted to say to take a break, but Cai Gen blocked all his words.
At this time, the fifth salvo had been fired. It was as powerful as Xiaosun, and his mental energy was completely exhausted. He had a splitting headache, and it was all supported by a willpower that refused to admit defeat.
Maybe the original fire came out too fast, so there were some changes during the flight.
After the second shot flew out, before it could reach its destination, the third shot caught up with it and instantly merged into the second shot's original fire rune, more than doubling the size of the second shot's original fire.
Then the fourth and fifth shots also merged in, causing the original fire rune to continue to expand. Even in the pouring rain, it was as eye-catching as the newborn sun.
Such changes make Cai Gen even more excited. If it continues to grow like this, it is not impossible to create a mushroom egg.
Cai Gen is happy, but from the perspective of the rain god Taifu, he is not so calm.
Once the original fire breaks out, you can control it yourself.
Two rounds of raw fire, I can barely do it.
But how powerful would it be to have so many hairs fused together?
Can you bear it yourself?
After the fifth shot was integrated into it, the Rain God Typh began to lose her bottom.
Seeing that the sixth shot had already flown out, she finally became anxious.
Because she is not sure whether the stability of the space here can withstand the power of rules brought by the original fire.
Finally, when the seventh one came out, the rain god Taifu couldn't stand it anymore.
He wanted to stop Cai Gen and the others from continuing to dance, but was restrained by the first fire.
After all, the original fire is the power of rules. If you want to neutralize it, it is difficult to do it in a short time. You must concentrate on dispelling it, and you will not be able to do it at the same time.
At this moment, she felt a little regretful. The strategy she had just chosen had made a major mistake.
If you don't choose to eliminate the original fire, but choose to annihilate it head-on, the result may be better.
I was still a little too confident, and I didn't expect Cai Gen and his group of ants to be able to continuously summon the power of rules.
Isn’t the power of rules a secret exclusive to the gods?
Why are these ant-like beings so skilled?
Is it some kind of alien god?
It doesn't feel like it.
After weighing the situation, the Rain God Taifu finally lowered his stance and decided to communicate with Cai Gen and the others.
"beep!"
She hasn't spoken for hundreds or thousands of years, and she can't remember clearly.
For a moment, I forgot how to communicate in such low-level language.
Xiao Sun is right, no matter whether it is a god or a demon, as long as he lives long enough, he will be eroded by time and his brain will become dull.
Cai Gen heard a beep echoing throughout the space, and was a little unsure who made it.
Did he trigger another alarm?
Without thinking too much, I continued to dance the witch dance, thinking that I should be able to complete the eighth round.
"You, stop."
The rain god Taifu held it in for a long time and squeezed out three words.
Cai Gen was not her father, so of course he couldn't coddle her. His hands didn't stop, and the verbal confrontation started.
"crooked?"
The opponent said three words, Cai Gen said one word, and he won completely.
"You are blasphemous and unreasonable."
This time, the rain god Taifu squeezed out five words, and Cai Gen understood them thoroughly.
Is the other party condemning themselves morally and putting a label on themselves?
"crooked?"
Although it was another simple one-word reply, it expressed Cai Gen's mentality of not taking the gods seriously at all, and his confidence in his own strength.
To put it bluntly, I don’t agree with you. We are not from the same world and do not have unified moral standards.
"crooked?
I was in my own home, sleeping well and having a sweet dream.
You barbaric and shameless people, without my permission, broke down the door of my house and killed the pets who were watching over me.
He forcibly woke me up from my sweet dream and poured the power of rules on me.
Did I mess with you?
Are you robbers?
What do you want to do?
Is there any heavenly principle?
Is there any royal law?
Is this how everything works in your world?
You still have the nerve to ask me why, why are you so embarrassed?"
this
Just after the rain god Taifu recovered his speech ability, Cai Gen was rendered speechless.
There's nothing wrong with what people say.
The behavior of my group is indeed quite bad and a bit unreasonable.
