Creatures that are in a dangerous state for a long time, whether human or otherwise, will become extremely sensitive.
The old woman's anomaly was directly discovered by the clan members. Following a loud shout from the strongest person among them, more than thirty people rushed to the front of the soil embryo.
Although these people found no trace of Zhang Ke, they took action instantly out of trust in the wise men of the clan.
Without anyone's command, the person holding the short-handed weapon bends his legs, tenses his body like a spring, protects his head with one hand, and retracts the weapon in the other hand at the most suitable place to exert force, ready to go.
After that, there are people holding long weapons, stretching their bodies, raising spears and other objects with both hands high, in a condescending posture, and may thrust out the weapon with all their strength at any time.
It wasn't that they saw Zhang Ke, but that this piece of soil was only six feet tall, so it was natural for him to assume such a posture.
Behind them were a dozen women who were wandering behind the crowd. They held sharp short spears like javelins in their hands and raised them to their ears. They looked up from time to time to look around in warning.
There are seven people in the front row, thirteen people in the middle row, and fifteen people in the back row. A formation that is both defensive and offensive is ready.
As quiet as a virgin, as active as a rabbit.
It only took less than three seconds from the time the old woman discovered Zhang Ke's traces to the time everyone completed preparations for the attack.
Different from the low roars of everyone before, everyone during the battle remained silent, only staring at the soil embryo with fierce and violent eyes.
Intimidation is only useful before an attack is launched.
A halo of different colors appears on everyone's body.
It's like lighting candles in hollow lanterns of different colors. The halo is a little hazy, but extremely stable.
Even the weapons in the hands of some people manifest the same light as themselves.
Zhang Ke looked at these three-meter-tall little giants in amazement.
‘Is this the indigenous human race in this area?’
'But why are they so in tune with the vitality of heaven and earth, as if they are part of the vitality and can mobilize this power at will?'
After thinking briefly, Zhang Ke stepped out of the soil.
But in the eyes of the group of people in front of them, they only saw a little dwarf emerging silently from the soil embryo, as if the soil embryo was just a curtain of water.
Seeing Zhang Ke appear, everyone immediately took action without waiting for anyone to give orders.
At this moment, the halo on everyone's body suddenly changed drastically like adding water to boiling oil.
Rays of light quickly shot out from the heart of each person and smeared the whole body, forming shadows of dozens of beasts such as tigers, bears, elephants, snakes... etc. inside their bodies.
Every body is also changing rapidly.
The body of the person showing the shadow of the bear elephant is expanding and getting bigger, and his arms are especially thick, indicating that his strength is rapidly increasing.
The body changes of people who show phantoms like tigers and leopards are less obvious, but their movements become agile, and cold light can be seen on the ten fingers of their hands.
The manifestation of each phantom seems to enhance everyone's ability in a certain aspect.
The weapons in his hands were also shrouded in different colors of light, and more than thirty short sticks, wooden spears, and bone spurs were struck at Zhang Ke's body from different directions at the same time with great force.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
"..."
Just from the sound of wind generated when these weapons are swung, you can tell how powerful the attack is.
Moreover, these attacks seemed chaotic, but in fact they blocked all the positions Zhang Ke moved from all directions. Zhang Ke couldn't help but admire the power of this collaboration.
The moment Zhang Ke appeared, the old woman spoke a simple word at the same time, and the anxiety in her voice could be heard from the high-pitched tone.
"%&#!!"
But when she spoke, everyone had already launched an attack. Although they heard her, they couldn't stop in time.
He watched helplessly as weapons containing elemental power fell on Zhang Ke.
Zhang Ke neither dodge nor cast spells against the many attacks on his body. His physical training has reached the highest level of the 'Nine Transformations of the Golden Cicada', and he is strong enough to withstand ordinary innate spiritual treasure attacks.
He didn't believe that the attack power of these humans who looked like primitive humans could match the innate spiritual treasures.
How can you show your strength to the greatest extent?
It means that you can attack as much as you want but you can't even hurt my fur. Only in this way can you have the greatest desperate impact on his psychology.
Zhang Ke, who had just arrived in this world, urgently needed to communicate with others.
If you want to be submissive and obedient, showing your strength has always been one of the best ways.
"Puff puff!"
More than thirty weapons all hit Zhang Ke's body. Even though the weapons contained various elemental powers, they hit the rocks like crude molds made of loose sand.
Except for some dull sounds and scattered light, Zhang Ke barely swayed.
Such an incredible scene immediately shocked many indigenous people to the extreme.
Everyone's eyes widened, and they let out roars that Zhang Ke couldn't understand, and flew into the distance like frightened rabbits, preparing to escape.
But even so, these people still maintained a formation in their actions. They seemed chaotic, but there was a certain order.
It seems that cooperative combat has been engraved in the bone marrow and has become instinct.
In comparison, the proud collaboration among the disciples of the ‘Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect’ made Zhang Ke blush.
Zhang Ke didn't pursue him, nor did he move at all, he just watched the crowd go away quietly.
At this time, it is better to be still than to move.
Sure enough, when the thirty or so people escaped a hundred feet away and felt safe, they stopped.
They all turned to look at Zhang Ke. Although their eyes were still wary, they also exchanged words that Zhang Ke could not understand.
Disputes and arguments can be heard in the slightly fierce tone.
Zhang Ke watched quietly with his white foggy eyes open. Hiding had become a habit. In this realm far away from the blue world, he still remained cautious.
He was waiting, waiting for one of these people to be the first to contact him.
But the next second, Zhang Ke's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his expression showed a hint of disbelief.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a few words of quarrel, the group of natives actually started fighting each other.
There were more than twenty people fighting together, and a dozen people retreated to the side, shouting in different ways, as if they were cheering for different people.
'...How is this going?'
Zhang Ke looked at the messy scene in front of him, his mind was as tangled as a ball of thread being scratched by a cat, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.
With a blink of an eye, he saw that even the old woman was joining them, carrying a wooden stick.
From time to time, a "hissing" sound came out of his mouth. This sound penetrated the brain and soul, and pierced into the hearts and souls of other people like needles, causing many people to roar, cover their heads, and fall.
And its body moves strangely and quickly like a snake, and its moves are ruthless and cunning, without showing any hint of old age.
Zhang Ke observed for a moment and gradually understood something.
This group of indigenous people seems to have no inheritance, and they imitate the movements and habits of various animals when fighting.
If you ignore its human shape, whether it is sound or movement, you will think it is a group of beasts fighting.
However, it can be seen from their actions that no one made a fatal move, and it seemed that they were just fighting and exchanging ideas.
Zhang Ke did not see any tension or uneasiness in the slightly excited expressions of the neutral people. It seemed that this situation had long been commonplace.
Disputes arise out of nowhere, as do the beginning and end of battles.
In less than three minutes, the winner of the fight between these indigenous people was decided.
A dozen people headed by an old woman, with bruises and bruises on their noses and faces, walked in front triumphantly, while the defeated dozen or so people followed behind dejectedly.
Those who had been neutral and cheering continued to laugh at the losers.
All this gave Zhang Ke an extremely novel feeling.
Ignorance!
Just like wild beasts, when there is a disagreement, a duel will be used to determine right and wrong.
When they arrived ten feet in front of Zhang Ke, the thirty or so people stopped moving forward, each holding their weapons ready to attack. Only the old woman walked towards Zhang Ke cautiously.
Zhang Ke is five feet seven inches tall, which is 1.9 meters according to the flower-growing country in the dream. He is considered to be outstanding in the blue world and is relatively tall.
But the old woman in front of her was over eight feet tall, which was equivalent to a height of two meters seven. Zhang Ke's height in front of her was only above his waist.
It's better to be far away, but at this moment, the distance between the two is less than six feet. Zhang Ke needs to look up if he wants to look at the old woman, which is a bit embarrassing.
Before the old woman could speak, Zhang Ke shook his body from side to side twice.
His body seemed to be inflated and increased to eight feet five inches, and he could look at eye level with the old woman.
When Zhang Ke shook his body, more than 30 people not far away were slightly commotion, and various lights lit up from different weapons.
Although they understand that even if they attack on their own, it will have no effect.
It wasn't until they saw that Zhang Ke only grew bigger and made no other moves that everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
The old woman looked at Zhang Ke with eyes as clear as spring water, and said cautiously:
"Region...outside...demons?"
The slightly vague words reached Zhang Ke's ears, which made him startled.
"You speak our language?"
"Where are the extraterrestrial demons?"
After asking a few questions hurriedly, Zhang Ke smiled bitterly to himself when he saw the confused look on the old woman's face.
He flicked his right hand in the air, a little spiritual light burst out, and several white-gold cloud seal runes appeared in the air in front of him.
"I'm going to cast a spell that allows me to understand what you're saying. Don't panic, do you understand?"
The function of writing is to record, communicate and inherit.
There are four kinds of runes in the world that can allow intelligent beings to directly understand their meanings.
Dragon seal, phoenix script, ghost talisman, cloud seal script!
The Yunzhuan runes mastered by Zhang Ke are one of them.
The old woman looked at the illusive white-gold fonts in front of her in amazement. This was a type of writing she had never seen before, but she directly understood the meaning of these words.
After looking back and forth between the illusory words in the air and Zhang Ke for a few times, he finally nodded.
Zhang Ke shot his left hand backhand into the air in front of him, and endless white-gold light burst out from his palm. Countless talisman lines were interspersed and connected to form a circular magic circle.
Immediately afterwards, the circular magic circle continued to spread outwards, directly covering Zhang Ke and the old woman.
This circular array consists of gold and red talisman lines twisted in pairs, just like two different vines intertwined and hooked together.
Among them, the red runic lines form a group of peonies, which keep rotating outwards and blooming petals, and the old woman stands in the center of the flowers.
Zhang Ke stood opposite her. The difference was that the flowers under his feet were golden and shaped like chrysanthemums.
In the middle of the two people, there are two chicken-sized copper bells hanging in the air connected to gold and red talisman lines.
As early as after returning from the Mysterious Mist Realm, Zhang Ke decided to derive a Tao method that would allow strangers to communicate.
It is too inconvenient to communicate only with Yunzhuan runes.
At his level, relying on his understanding of rules, Taoism and accumulated knowledge, it is not difficult to accomplish this.
With 'Ruyi Runes' as the core, 'Wish Thoughts' and 'Infrasound Waves' as the framework, Yunzhuan runes are integrated to build a formation that can communicate.
Arcane Magic Circle: Understanding Languages
After the formation was completed, Zhang Ke showed off in front of Qingmei and Ding Xiaoxiao.
After a jealous meal, Zhang Ke honestly changed the two formation eyes of this formation.
Ding Xiaoxiao loves the color red, especially peonies, so one of the array eyes is constructed in the shape of a red peony.
The disadvantages of the two Taoist couples are revealed at this moment. If the bowl of water is uneven, they will suffer.
Although Qingmei said she didn't care about it, Zhang Ke still constructed the golden chrysanthemum shape at the other end according to her preference.
From this point alone, we can see how profound Zhang Ke's understanding of Taoism is.
Changing the formation at will is never an easy task.
In fact, among the many sects in the world, there are not many practitioners who have mastered the "language", and some high-ranking sects have such inheritance.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, the foundation of the ‘Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect’ is relatively shallow, so Zhang Ke can only build it as needed and leave a legacy.
The nine-story platform rises from the base of the earth!
This is also the difference between ordinary sects and high-grade sects.
Therefore, do not envy or envy the high-ranking disciples of top-grade sects, which they have gained through unremitting efforts from generation to generation.
A flash of fear flashed in the old woman's eyes when Zhang Ke set up the formation, and she suppressed her uneasiness so as not to turn around and run away.
This is also the reason why Zhang Ke first informed the old woman with Yunzhuan runes.
Before trust is generated, any action taken by Zhang Ke will cause unrest among this group of indigenous humans.
Although the matter could be explained clearly with some effort, Zhang Ke did not want to go to such trouble, so he informed him in advance.
At this moment, although the formation he deployed made the old woman uneasy, he finally did not scare her away.
The other indigenous people did not have such concentration. When thousands of lights exploded in front of Zhang Ke, more than thirty people rushed forward without thinking.
Halos of various colors erupted on everyone's body again, and the sound of roaring tigers and elephants echoed endlessly nearby.
"Don't move!" (Indigenous language)
The old woman turned around and shouted to everyone to stop.
‘Shua~!’
More than thirty people suddenly stopped and looked at the old woman with fierce eyes.
This gaze was not directed at the old woman, but was waiting for her instructions.
The white-gold halo under the old woman's feet was constantly changing as if it were alive. No one dared to step forward. They just encouraged the original power in their bodies to prepare for the fight.
"Wait and see!" (Indigenous language)
The old woman spoke again.
The deep voice of the strongest native sounded.
"Clan leader, I feel that this extraterrestrial demon is very dangerous, as scary as a mammoth!"
The old woman responded stubbornly.
"Only an eagle can look down at the earth, and it must be broad-minded. My heart tells me that this extraterrestrial demon has no ill intentions."
Another slightly older native objected, his voice hoarse, as if he couldn't hold a breath.
"The gods have issued an order. Anyone who encounters a demon from outside the territory must sacrifice his life to kill him!"
The old woman's brows were filled with evil spirits and she said coldly:
"Hmph, what kind of gods are they? They are just a group of divine beings whose bodies have been occupied.
In the past thirty years, hundreds of people from our tribe have been sacrificed to blood, and what we got in exchange was only a slight reduction in slavery.
Since these God-given ones are so afraid of the demons outside the territory, maybe we can find help here."
Regarding the old woman's words, some of the thirty or so people agreed, some objected, and the dispute broke out again.
Just when everyone was preparing to duel again to decide who would listen, Zhang Ke's 'Language Understanding' magic circle was successfully deployed.
"Dingle bell~!Dingle bell~!"
"Hey, can you understand what I'm saying?"
Along with the ringing of the bell, the old woman suddenly heard a strange voice behind her.
There was only one extraterrestrial demon there, but I could actually understand what he said.
The old woman turned her head suddenly and stared at Zhang Ke.
"Yes...are you talking to me?"
Zhang Ke smiled implicitly and said:
"This aura can transform your and my voices into words that the other party can understand, making communication easier."
The 'Wish Recitation Technique' is an idealistic technique. When Zhang Ke constructed the 'Secret Records of the Wheel', he relied on this method to transmit the inner voice of the Wheel-turning believers into their beliefs.
‘Infrasound’ can control sound waves, and every subtle change can be captured clearly and resonated.
This contains the understanding of Zhang Ke's Dao Law, which cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
Therefore, Zhang Ke simply informed the old woman of the effectiveness of this magic circle without further explanation.
The old woman looked back and saw from the blank eyes of many tribesmen that they could not understand Zhang Ke's language.
Then he lowered his head and looked at the ring of white light shining at his feet.
"This...this extraterrestrial demon, I...can I let others come in here?"
Zhang Ke's misty eyes looked at the many vigilant indigenous people.
Thinking of the actions of many indigenous people during previous disputes, he pondered for a moment and said:
"No more than three people, and no reckless or impulsive people."
The old woman was overjoyed. She turned around and glanced around at the people of the tribe, fixating on their faces.
"Stone Bear, Fire Snake, come to me!"
Stone Bear is the strongest and tallest native, with a height of nine feet and six inches.
Fire Snake is an indigenous female with keen and calm eyes, holding a rattan whip that is rare among indigenous people.
After hearing the old woman's instructions, the two looked at each other and came to the circular array. After a brief pause, they stepped in.
The moment the two stepped into the magic circle, the red rune lines that were twisted together like vines immediately separated into two lines, and in a moment, a red peony bloomed under their feet.
Shi Xiong tensed his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that he was not hurt.
Seeing that the three people's expressions had calmed down, Zhang Ke clasped his hands in front of him.
"Ruyi, an outsider monk, has met three...well, three lay monks!"
After hearing Zhang Kezhi's words, Stone Bear and Fire Snake's eyes suddenly widened.
Although the old woman didn't quite understand what Zhang Ke meant, she roughly guessed that Zhang Ke was introducing himself.
After thinking about it, I also followed Zhang Ke's example, opening my left hand and pressing the palm of my hand on top of my right fist.
"The red silkworm in the water bay has seen the layman!"
The stone bear and the fire snake also followed the same example and saluted Zhang Ke.
"The Stone Bear in the Water Bay Land has seen a layman!"
"The fire snake in the water bay has seen the layman!"