National People, Don't Panic, I Will Imitate A Golden Talent

Chapter 268



Chapter 268

Qin Wen didn't think about it and said.

"He's your desolate.

Yu Chisang knelt down on the spot.

"Grandpa Immortal, I've already given you the ruins, why do you still want to kill me, spare your life!" Yu

Chisang desperately kowtowed to Qin Wen.

Now he still has a little bit of the appearance of the prime minister, the minister and the patriarch of Weichi.

kneeling on the ground and kowtowing indiscriminately, making his hair messy and his clothes dirty, in the blink of an eye, he changed from a high-ranking and powerful person to a roadside beggar.

He was begging for a chance to live.

However, Qin Wen's face was like frost.

"The desolate clan wants to kill you, and it's not that I want to kill you, it's useless for you to beg me.

Yu Chisan's expression froze for a few seconds, and then turned into hysteria.

"You have no credibility! Slaughtering mortals, you are also worthy of being called an immortal cultivator?! Aren't these desolate clans about to die, and I didn't hurt them! Why are you looking for revenge from me!!! Why are you..."

Qin Lan pierced Yu Chi Sang's chest.

Qin Lu also stepped on the corpse of Yu Chi Sang, who had gradually become cold.

"Even if my clansmen are about to die, they will be repaid as soon as they are reported!" Qin

Wen didn't even look at Yu Chisang, this kind of disloyal, unfilial and unrighteous person, killing it is also for the people.

"Qin Lan, ask your clansmen, where is the last layer of the Great Wilderness Gong, this is the most important thing on our trip. "

Yes..."

Qin Lan translated, the desolate people who had begun to enter the dying stage were already lying on the ground.

They struggled to speak, and their voices were mostly staccato and their voices were mostly choppy.

"The Great Desolate Skill is the secret skill of my Desolate Race... Since ancient times, the last layer of the magic has been banned..."

"The ancestors had a testament, even if it was the god of war, he was not allowed to cultivate the last layer, only that if the last layer was practiced, there would be ominous things.

"However, the Terrans are still not at ease, and they found all the last layer of exercise records and destroyed them here.

"Whoever knows the last layer of the exercise will also be killed by the human race.

Qin Wen frowned.

"The last layer of exercises won't have been lost. "

At this time, there are already people dying one after another.

After their vitality loses the maintenance of the formation, it will not take long for them to come to an end.

When these desolate people died, they hugged their clansmen tightly, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

The desolate people, who were barely dying, continued.

"We were first imprisoned here, and some of us secretly saw some of them when the Terrans destroyed all kinds of magic records here.

"Let's tell what we remember, whether we can comprehend and practice it depends on the creation of the two gods of war.

"However, the words of the ancestors cannot be ignored, the ninth layer of the Great Wilderness Gong is a forbidden technique, and it must be cultivated cautiously. "

The people of the Desolate Tribe, you began to recall the record of the Ninth Layer of the Great Desolation Gong with every word you and me.

Qin Wen said to Hu Chacha.

"Remember.

Hu Chacha reluctantly took out a pen and paper and began to record.

Everyone here knows only a small part of the desolate people.

It's just that when the Terrans destroyed the exercises here, some of them caught a glimpse, or used some secret techniques to spy on them.

Even if everyone said it, what they put together in the end was still not a complete exercise.

"Boss, this exercise is incomplete.

Qin Lan handed over a page of text recorded by Hu Chacha and translated into the human language to Qin Wen.

Qin Wen took it and glanced at it.

"It's okay, I can fix this exercise. "

Your Master has infinite rampant talents, and he also has unique features for improving and repairing exercises.

On the way from Nimang Mountain to Lingling City, Qin Wen had simulated Qin Lan and Qin Green to obtain the complete ninth layer of the Great Wilderness Skill.

It can be seen that he repaired the exercises through his talent.

"Boss, they..."

Qin Wen glanced at the kung fu of the exercises, and the desolate people in the belly of the mountain were all dead.

Any life, when faced with death, is fearful.

But this group of desolate people is extremely peaceful at the moment.

Because for them, this long 100,000 years is only endless torture and despair.

Suddenly, golden dots of light appeared on the corpses of all the desolate people.

These golden lights floated and fell in mid-air, and then quickly gathered, some of them flew towards Qin Lan's body, and some of them flew towards Qin Lu's body!"

"It seems that this is the racial talent of the Desolate Clan, the death of the clan, and the origin power of the race, concentrated on the God of War bloodline unsealer. "

When Breton died, there was no such phenomenon.

Because Bridon himself is the bloodline unsealer.

His death has already played a value - to unseal the bloodlines of Qin Lan and Qin Green.

Therefore, there will be no such phenomenon of power inheritance.

Hu Chacha sighed.

"Awesome!, if our demon clan can learn this trick and concentrate everyone's power on me, will I still need to be enslaved by your kid

?" "Hmm?"

"Oops, I accidentally said what was in my heart!" Qin

Wen flicked his fingers and pointed out a ball of purple flame holy flame, flew into Hu Chacha's puppet, and activated the holy flame spontaneous combustion formation.

"Ahhh

Qin Lan and Qin Lu received the inheritance of the power of 10,000 clansmen.

It's a magical legacy.

The size of the golden dots of light turned out to be inconsistent.

The further back you entered, the greater the golden light spots in Qin Lan and Qin Lu's bodies.

Obviously, when they flew out of the bodies of these desolate people, they were all the same size.

There is no doubt that the larger the point of light, the more Qin Lan and Qin Green will improve.

"Strength... It's getting bigger and bigger. "

It feels like I can punch through the peak of ten thousand zhang with one punch

!" "And the body, as solid as molten iron

!" "Not only has my physical body changed, but I also have the power

of divine consciousness!" "The strength of the divine soul is increasing, and there are some desolate supernatural powers that are automatically mastered!"

Qin Lan and Qin Lu felt the changes in their bodies and strength, and the two of them seemed to be lying in the ocean of golden light.

Hu Chacha on the side lay on the ground screaming.

The Sky Swallowing Beast gnawed on the spirit stone, and it didn't seem to be interested in all of this.

Ten minutes later.

The golden light faded, and everything returned to calm.

But Qin Wen knew that at this time, the strength of Qin Lan and Qin Lu had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"How do

you feel?" "If you don't have actual combat, you don't know the upper limit of your strength now, but you can feel that you have made a big leap in all aspects!" "

Fight with me."

Qin Lan and Qin Lu glanced at each other.

"Again, fight again..."

The two girls thought of the time on Nanshan Street, and Qin Wen said the same.

Then he was punched by two women and flew out a few streets.

Qin Wen coughed and said.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine.

Hu Chacha said with difficulty.

"You... We... Wait a minute...... Fight again, first, first put out the flame in my body..."


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