Chapter 110 Six and a Half

A fluffy flame erupts from Changheng's body, layer by layer. The outer layer is red, the inside is orange, and the inside is yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and the center is a little white. In the center of the white flame, there is no black.

"Ah..."

Chang Heng was in unbearable pain and couldn't help roaring at the sky. The cave overhead has completely melted, and the fire cloud in mid-air has not decreased, but has become bigger and bigger as time goes by. Now it has become a sea of fire with more than 100 mu.

"What is that?"

In a place far away from Chang Heng, several players accidentally saw the fire cloud, and their eyes suddenly flashed.

"A treasure has been unearthed."

This momentum can't be more familiar to players who are in charge of fantasy novels. What else can there be besides the signs of the unearthed divine weapons?

"Quick, don't be robbed by others."

Several people flew out at the same time, and two Zhu Rong's players raised a flame under their feet, three feet away from the ground, like stepping on a pair of wind and fire wheels. A Tianwu player was surrounded by a strong wind, and a light blue wind wrapped around him and flew forward. The figure of a Dijiang player suddenly blurred and disappeared in place. When it appears again, it has reached a hundred feet away.

At the same time, in addition to these players rushing to Changheng's place, there are also different players in several other directions, or witches, or demons. The Taoist streamers flash in the air, and they can gather to Changheng's place. They have to take the lead and compete for the unearthed "treasure".

After expanding to a certain range, the sea of fire will not continue. All the mountains and rocks under the sea of fire will melt into a sea of magma, and the surrounding trees and flowers will not even burn, so they will turn into a ball of smoke and directly become ashes.

In the fire cloud, the virtual shadow of the ancestral Wu Zhurong gradually dimmed, and a large number of flame light spots emanated from its virtual shadow and fell on Chang Heng. The flames behind Changheng are lingering, and the wilderness is running with all their strength, and the country composed of flames is gradually becoming clear. In it, the mountains, rivers, trees, flowers, birds, insects and fish are all transformed by flames, all lifelike. Although they are all composed of flames, their feather scales look like real.

When each witch is promoted, the shadow of the ancestral witch that appears in the promotion level is the blood power of the witch. This power can greatly improve the blood concentration in the human body of the witch, which is very important for future promotion. If you can turn the blood of the whole body into the blood of the witch, you will become as powerful as the ancestor witch.

When Changheng's body was promoted and absorbed a large amount of blood power from the air, the golden elixir in the sea was also slowly rotating, trying its best to absorb the extremely strong fire aura between heaven and earth. A large amount of fire aura appeared instantly outside the golden elixir and was absorbed by its whales.

At the same time, under the golden elixir, the broken altar with only three statues trembled slightly. There was some white light and blue light on the statue of Dijiang and Gonggong statues. Obviously, the two ancestral witches also felt the promotion of Changheng and transmitted blood power from the air. It's just that Chang Heng is a native of the Zhu Rong clan, and the blood power passed by these two ancestral witches is not as much as that of Zhu Rong.

Fee the strangeness in the altar, and Chang Heng was secretly surprised. If every promotion can arouse the sensation of all the witch statues in the altar, transmit the blood power, and wait for the collection of twelve ancestral witch statues, the blood power he gets when he is promoted will be twelve times that of others. Even if the power of the other eleven ancestors and witches is not as strong as that of Zhu Rong, it is at least half, and in total it is six and a half times.

With six and a half times the bloodline strength, the innate starting point is much higher than others, not to mention that every promotion will be obtained. Although the twelve ancestral witches control different powers, in the final analysis, they are all transformed by Pangu essence and blood, and their blood power is the same.

Chang Heng slightly controlled his joy and tried his best to absorb the power from the three ancestors and witches. The fiery red, blue, white and blue energy slowly integrates into Chang Heng's body, and you can clearly feel the change of his body.

Half an hour later, the fire clouds in the sky suddenly closed and turned into a pillar of fire up to ten feet in diameter, and fell on the ground.

"Roar."

There was a long roar below. Chang Heng jumped up and opened his mouth to inhale fiercely at the pillar of fire.

"sne"

The pillar of fire fell rapidly and became only the thickness of the cup when approaching Changheng, which was sucked into its mouth.

The 100-foot-high fire column blinked into the mouth and turned into a strong fire aura and rushed into all parts of the body. Less than half of it was integrated into the body, and most of it was transformed into witch power and rushed into the wider and tougher meridians.

As the pillar of fire was swallowed by Chang Heng, the country formed by the flame behind it gradually blurred, and finally disappeared into the void.

"Hmm?"

The promotion was successful. Chang Heng didn't have time to see the changes. His ears moved gently and looked forward in a blink of an eye.

Several people were casting spells and quickly rushed to Changheng's side.

"Man, good things have a share. Don't swallow them alone."

Seeing Chang Heng from afar, these people's faces immediately changed sharply. One of them shouted, his feet increased, and his speed was a little faster.

"Good thing?"

Chang Heng's heart moved slightly, knowing that these people saw the vision of his promotion and thought that some treasures had been unearthed. His face changed slightly. Chang Heng didn't want to talk to these people. He turned around and raised his legs and left. Suddenly, he suddenly retreated and flickered more than ten feet away in an instant.

"brush"

A dark red knife light disappeared in the air, which could cross Chang Heng's neck. For a moment, Chang Heng's neck was covered with goose bumps.

"The people of the blood killing alliance."

Chang Heng couldn't laugh or cry, and was almost assassinated by his brother. If he said it, he would not be laughed to death by them.

" Surround him and don't let him go."

After this moment of delay, those players finally rushed over and surrounded Chang Heng.

"Guys, you..." Before Chang Heng finished his words, he suddenly looked up. In all directions, dozens of people rushed quickly, the void moved slightly, and several people appeared around out of thin air.

Seeing the scene in front of them, these people's eyes lit up and immediately formed a circle again outside the encirclement of several people.

A few people in the inner circle, more than a dozen people in the outer circle, and more people come quickly in the distance. More and more people want to rush to this place to grab the "treasure".

"Man, so many people are here. It's impossible for you to swallow it alone. Take out the treasure and let everyone see it." One of the first people who came seemed to be the leader said.

"Treasures? What treasure?" Chang Heng is helpless. There is no treasure.

"Don't pretend. Do you think you can swallow so many people by yourself? Don't make everyone angry. In the end, if you don't get the treasure, you will lose your life. Someone sneered.

"Why are you talking so much? Just kill him and search his body." The player who couldn't help looking at Chang Heng with red eyes wanted to do it immediately.

The eyebrows frowned slightly, and Chang Heng sneered.

"I said no, no. Just now it was just a vision of my promotion. Believe it or not. If you want to do it, you can try it."