With 24 hours left before the final mission countdown, Zhang Yang and Wu Yuan officially headed to the Tiger tribe. Within this time, they needed to run at least 150 kilometers, climb over four mountains, and then cross the Tiger tribe in the shortest time. With the blockade of the tribe, the restless fire spirit was found and finally successfully sealed.
It is quite difficult to describe it literally.
But Zhang Yang is very confident.
There are three reasons.
First, Wu Yuan successfully promoted to a two-star hero, and his combat power is barely close to the legendary level. Yes, these are his exact words. He believes that if he uses bare hands, he is still no match for the saber-toothed tiger king, but in his hands There are sharp weapons, so you can win steadily.
Secondly, through the fusion of the 300-year-old ancestral spirits, Zhang Yang's soul strength has now been increased by one level to B+, and he has once again mastered a spell, the Fire Tongue Spell, which can also be called a flame spell. The basic spell is inferior to the fireball spell. It cannot be used in combat at all. It can only be used to grill mutton skewers and chicken wings.
However, the basic mana structure in this fire tongue spell has allowed Zhang Yang to understand the control and control of flames to a higher level. After all, compared to the fire spell, he is still a wild fox Zen, and having such a complete spell structure allows him to His reference is still very good.
The third one was the flame tattoo on his body. After several hours of testing, Zhang Yang finally determined that it was another incomplete but very clever mana structure that was used to control flames. If it were When this mana structure is incorporated into the Fire Tongue spell, it will evolve into a new spell—Fire Web!
This new spell is also the reason why Zhang Yang delayed the time until now. It is because it is so wonderful that he must understand it.
And he boldly guessed that Zhao Xuanling, the first generation lord of the Tiger tribe, should be a flame mage. Look at the location he chose for his village. It was actually located around a volcano.
As the saying goes, if you don't have two or three, how can you dare to go to Liangshan
The natural danger of volcanoes 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 that Zhang Yang got.
This fire essence can be used to control the eruption of volcanoes. If enemies come to attack on weekdays, let the volcano erupt to scare away the enemies. If nothing happens, then farm. Farming with volcanic ash should not be too productive.
But the fire spirits would become disobedient after a long time, so Zhao Xuanling specially selected some people to be the priests of Son of the Sun. These priests could speak Mandarin and mastered 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 successfully passed through 300 years. Then it came time for problems. The fire spirit finally began to lose control, so Gai's parents, the previous generation of priests, were killed. Gai was angry. And if he hadn't run away, if he hadn't met him, Zhao Xuanling's village, the Tiger tribe, would have been completely wiped out.
Of course, he'd made it through, so it didn't matter whether the village existed or not.
"So this senior of mine is quite awesome, I have to learn from him."
It took most of the night for Zhang and Yang to finally find the territory of the Tiger tribe before dawn. Traveling far away in this primitive era was still a difficult thing. If it weren't for the red magma erupting from the volcano crater in the dark night as a guide, They don't know how long they will be lost.
"Village Chief, are you sure you want to continue going? It's already very dangerous there, I can feel it."
Wu Yuan asked hesitantly. In fact, the scene opposite was too terrifying. He had never seen such power of heaven and earth.
"We have no choice, let's 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 force field finally felt a fluctuation similar to mana here. .
It’s not easy. Is this the feeling of coming to the home court
There is such a high mountain, and at the foot of the mountain is a huge village. It is actually quite primitive. There is no castle or city wall. It is estimated that Zhao Xuanling spent the twenty years building the village cultivating fire spirits, so he neglected the construction of the village.
What's more, this volcano will erupt several times from time to time. What's the use of building a castle wall that's too good
Along the way, many tiger tribesmen can be seen kneeling and praying. No one came to stop them. Moreover, more tiger tribesmen are dragging their families and preparing to flee. They are just thinking about escaping now. It is too late. People are building this place. It was already a thousand miles away.
"Village Chief, should I capture a few tiger tribesmen and inquire about the location of the fire spirit?"
Wu Yuan asked again at this time, and he became really nervous.
"No, I know where the fire spirit is."
Zhang Yang smiled, then gently twirled his fingers, and a handful of flames burst out, leaving Wu Yuan stunned.
"Hey, Wu Yuan, welcome to the mage's battlefield. This place is so interesting. I can actually absorb the pure power of fire."
"Abbu no no abu baba!"
An old man from the tiger tribe suddenly rushed over, pointed at the flames between Zhang Yang's fingers and shouted oh oh oh oh.
"Speak humanly!" Zhang Yang shouted, but his eyes fell on the flame tattoo on the old man's body that was almost the same as Gai's. Could this be also a priest of Son of the Sun
The old man from the tiger clan was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he knelt on the ground with a bang and cried: "God - Lord God Envoy, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a full two hundred and eighty-one years."
The old man cried very sadly, and Zhang Yang was also quite confused. What the hell
"Stop talking nonsense, what's the current situation of Huo Jing?"
"Fire spirit?"
"It's your Son of the Sun! Why don't you try to seal it? Just put it to sleep."
"Uh, sleeping? Seal, Lord Divine Envoy, the artifact used to seal the Son of the Sun was stolen by one of our traitors, Gai. So far, not only have we not recovered the artifact, but we have also lost contact with the ancestor spirits who protected the tribe. , God, is this the son of the sun who is finally going to punish us?"
Zhang Yang frowned and was just about to push away this old man who could only talk nonsense when suddenly he saw a huge black crow flying out of the crater. When it opened its mouth, a fireball as big as a human head appeared. It smashed towards the village of the Tiger tribe, and instantly the sea of fire flooded the village. Many of the Tiger tribe members who had not yet escaped screamed and were burnt to charcoal.
"What's going on? Is that your Son of the Sun?"
Zhang Yang was surprised, how could the information obtained be so different
"That - that is the envoy of the God of Wisdom, how could it be?"
The old man of the tiger clan was also confused and frightened.
"What god of wisdom?"
"A year ago, the leader was injured while hunting and was saved by this crow. It claimed to be the envoy of the God of Wisdom, but how could this happen? How could this happen?"
The old man collapsed even more.
From his intermittent words, Zhang Yang immediately guessed the truth.
The crow that can spit fireballs has the same identity as him. They are both bound by the village founding order. It also comes to participate in the hero trial or the lord trial.
But these tiger tribesmen are really tigers. They can treat any monster as an envoy. I wonder if Zhao Xuan Lingquan knows, oh, bah, if that guy knew that his stupid people's faith had this ending, would he laugh out of his dreams?
"Wu Yuan, this guy is the culprit that caused the volcano to erupt. Can you kill him?"
Zhang Yang turned around and asked, and what he saw was Wu Yuan with a grin on his face and a wry smile on his face.
Well, it is really difficult to let melee combat a mage, and it is a flying mage.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Yang extinguished the small flame in his hand without saying a word. The opponent was too strong to waste.
"Then will you run away?"
"Of course I will fight to the end!" Wu Yuan became even more bitter.
"I'm not asking you to fight to the end, as long as you can escape, now go and attract the attention of the fire crow, and then draw hatred, you know, delay as much time as possible, don't let it find me entering the crater."
"With any luck, I can seal the fire spirit and escape from this place before it kills you."