Nine Tripod God of War

010 Amazing

Everyone looked at Mo Jian's eyes again, from the previous moment of disgust, contempt, ridicule, disdain and suspicion to shock, panic, fear, jealousy and disbelief.

The soul disk is a soul weapon, and it is impossible to panic!

Less than 17 years old, but 108 soul lines were born. No one knew what it meant, because no one could have so many soul lines before the age of 18. But they all know clearly how horrible this talent is!

What's more incredible is that he is a full-attribute soul power, including earth, water, fire, wind and thunder. Each attribute is extremely pure, and it is easy for him to learn various professions. It even includes alchemists who are more rare than making charms.

Even the elder with the highest qualifications and the most extensive knowledge has to admit that looking at the whole plane, it is unheard of and seen.

The elders gradually woke up from the shock and stared at Mo Jian.

God has mercy, and there is such a genius in the tribe. As long as he is given full space for development, the Changhe tribe will definitely rise rapidly because of Mo Jian's growth.

Thinking that the seven elders once said that there was a vision from the sky when Mo Jian was born, the elders who sneered immediately believed a little.

The elder showed a kind smile that had never been seen before and said, "Mo Jian, come here quickly and let me have a look!"

The other elders are also smiling. There is not only appreciation in his eyes, but also a little flattering.

Mo Jian has represented the future of the Long River Tribe! But over the years, everyone's heart has been like a mirror of what the tribe has done to him. If he doesn't want to stay in the Changhe tribe, even if he is killed, the tribe will have fewer valuable opportunities.

Mo Jian stood up, came to the elder, and said lightly, "The tribe has nurtured me, and I have never forgotten it! Whether before or in the future, I am from the Changhe tribe!"

He keenly peeped into their worries from the faces of the elders.

The elders were full of surprise. The elder nodded repeatedly and said happily, "Good boy! In the past, tribes were biased against you. But from today on, as a great elder, I promise that there will never be any more!"

The second elder echoed: "Exactly! If there is any rumor in the future, the Presbyterian will definitely punish it severely!"

The people under the stage were silent. Everyone knows that the former waste should not work hard, because the status of 108 soul lines has risen and has completely become the treasure of the tribe. In the future, whoever offends him, even if he has no objection, the Presbyterian will defend him like flattery.

Zhou Jing stared at his brother with panic and fear in his eyes.

Zhou Zhao bit his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were almost about to breathe fire. He never thought that Mo Jian would have such a shit luck and turn over. 108 soul lines, such a talent, is no less than a sudden thunder on the flat ground! Under his glory, the tribe has nowhere to stand.

Anger, jealousy, hatred and fear make Zhou Zhao's heart scratch like a knife.

He knew that the tribe regarded Mo Jian as a treasure and could no longer deal with it. However, as long as he can hit Mo Jian, he will spare no effort to do it.

Only when he sees Mo's pain can his heart be slightly more comfortable.

At present, he raised his voice and said, "Mo Jian has 108 soul lines, which is really a blessing for the tribe!" But the rules of the ancestors cannot be violated. The seven elders made a blood oath, and now it is time to honor them!"

Mo Jian's face turned white.

There was a hesitation in the hearts of the elders. What if Mo Jian rebelled because of the death of the seven elders?

For such a big event, you must worry about Mo Jian's feelings. Now the tribe has to treat him as a baby.

But how can the rules handed down by the ancestors be violated!

The elder said slowly, "There is a reason for this matter, and we have to take a long-term perspective!"

Zhou Zhao ignored his grandfather's look and stubbornly shouted, "The elder's blood oath has been issued, and the whole tribe knows it! If Mo Jian abolishs the rules uploaded by his ancestors, how can he be banned in the future? What's more, the third princess has always been kind, but she was almost poisoned by Mo Jian. How can we explain it to her? If the Eight Kings Palace is blamed, the tribe will face the disaster of extinction, and the seven elders must die!"

"Exact!" Zhou Jing quickly echoed.

Cai Xiliu finally stood up, glanced at Zhou Zhao coldly, and said lightly, "Let's not talk about whether that arrow was shot by Mo Jian!" Anyway, it didn't hurt me. I don't care about it. What are you worried about?

Zhou Zhao's face turned red and clenched his teeth fiercely. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

Mo Jian looked at Cai Xiliu gratefully and said loudly, "Qi Gong made a blood oath to save me! Naturally, I also want to save him! As long as the tribe can give Qi Gong a way to live, I am willing to do anything!"

"Let us discuss it!" The elder nodded slowly.

The elders gathered together. After a moment of discussion, the elders said in a low voice: "Over the years, the seven elders have made great contributions to the tribe, especially Mo Jian, the most outstanding genius in the history of the tribe, which is even more rare! In addition, the third princess is generous and does not care about the past. The Presbyterian Association unanimously agreed to be extrajurisma and temporarily imprisoned the seven elders. Within three years, if Mo Jian can enter the forbidden dragon cave of the tribe and find the treasure of the dragon, he will be punished by the seven elders from suicide.

"Dragon Cave!"

Everyone exclaimed. Hualong Cave is the only forbidden place for the Changhe tribe. It is rumored that when the ancestors of the tribe came here in the past, they only saw wisps of golden light from the self-translated dragon cave and the sound of dragon chanting. At present, I went into the acupuncture point to investigate, and after a short walk of dozens of meters, I could no longer go deep. The ancestors thought this place was extraordinary, so they moved the Changhe tribe here, which has been more than a thousand years now.

In thousands of years, many people have entered the dragon cave to search for treasure. Not only have they found nothing, but even several people have gone back. But wisps of golden light will always appear.

Since then, the tribe has listed the dragon cave as a forbidden place and will never allow anyone to approach. If you want to enter it, you must seek the unanimous consent of the Presbyterian Council.

Many people stubbornly believe that there are heavy treasures and great opportunities in the dragon cave.

Mo Jian looked happy and said in a low voice, "Thank you, elders!"

The tribe opened the door of convenience for the elders' blood oath, and the seven elders who were determined to die trembled. His eyes fell on the teenager who was taller than many people, and he was relieved, moved and worried.

Zhou Zhao's teeth rattled, and his heart hated it even more. He has applied to enter the dragon cave several times, which has been refuted by the Presbyterian Association. Now the solemn blood oath of the elder has been easily passed. This is not only a punishment, but even a reward for Mo Jian! What's more, even if Mo Jian can't find the treasure of the dragon, he can take out two ghosts at will and fool everyone.

At this time, Mo Jian suddenly said harshly, "Zhou Zao! In the past few years, you and Zhou Jing have embarrassed me everywhere and plotted by despicable means, and I don't care about it! But at the soul-testing ceremony three months ago, you stole my arrows and plotted against the third princess, blamed me, and almost killed the seven princes. Such a big hatred, I will definitely calculate with you today!"

The next moment, the black-horned bow was full of moon, and the black arrow tip was facing Zhou Zhao's face.

A wave of square flat, another wave rises.

The faces of the elders have changed. Everyone has seen what Zhou Zao has done over the years, but deliberately silence. What Mo Jian said is a little credible.

The elder was about to come forward to stop him, but he heard the second elder whisper, "With us brushing aside, nothing will happen. Just look at Mo Jian's means! This is a freak who is still a minor and has 108 soul lines.

The elder thought for a minute and nodded unreachably.

Zhou Zhao, who was originally infinitely disappointed, was overjoyed and shouted, "Mo Jian, you can't stand to slander me like this! Now you have 108 soul lines and automatically become soul people. I will never show mercy this time! Let me show you what the means of a rune master is!"

As for Mo Jian's statement that he has not yet become a soul, he will naturally ignore it. This is the only chance to kill Mo Jian.

Immediately, Zhou Zhao's heart became wild, and there were 108 geniuses who were still young, and they would be destroyed by their own hands today. No one in the world has such an honor.

Zhou Zhao launched a flying skill and shouted in a low voice: "Iron sword charm!"

Three black runes turned into three sharp black iron swords, divided into three directions, front, back and left, and hit Mo Jian.

Rune is one of the most popular professional skills in the whole plane. It is made of rune pens, rune paper and rune-specific ink made of special materials, plus the brushwork of characterization of runes through several processes.

According to different characteristics, runes can attack and defend, which is the most commonly used thing to support combat effectiveness.

Only pure thunder attribute soul power can become a rune master.

Zhou Zhao became one of the only three rune masters in the whole Changhe tribe with the soul power of thunder attributes.

"Wo! Wheops! ..."

Mo Jian, who was motionless, suddenly shot three arrows and moved as fast as lightning. Three black streamer, almost at the same time, accurately shot at the tip of the three straight iron swords.

After the three real metal impacts, the three iron swords fell to the ground softly, and the black light flashed into three broken pieces of paper.

Everyone was stunned, and the powerful iron sword charm was actually shot in the center by Mo Jian's arrow and firmly stuck to the ground.

Mo Jian's face was old, and the black-horned bow in his hand was pulled into a full moon again.

Zhou Zhao took a cold breath. Although the iron sword rune is a rune, it also has a strong defense. Mo Jian shot through the iron sword charm with an arrow, doesn't that mean that his arrow has been able to penetrate his body?

In the first battle not long ago, Mo Jian clearly had no choice but to defend his soul power!

Immediately gave up the intention of urging the soul to carry it hard, and quickly played a magic charm.

The illusion symbol is a kind of defensive rune that can hide the human body under light refraction.

Zhou Zao played this magic light charm, trying to temporarily hide his body, look at the opportunity, and then clean up Mo Jian with an iron sword charm.

As a rune artist, he absolutely trusts the power of runes.

Everyone saw Zhou Zhao's body suddenly disappear, and after a few seconds, half of his hand or one foot were exposed several meters or even more than ten meters away. Like the action of Tianma, there is no trace.

Looking at Mo Jian still, Zhou Zhao was secretly proud and said to himself, "I see where else you can shoot? Wait for me to slowly pick you up with the iron sword charm!!"

"Wo!"

At this time, Mo Jian shot an arrow fiercely, like a black streamer.

"Ah..."

Zhou Zhao screamed, and his hidden body appeared again, falling back like a sandbag.

Everyone was shocked. At the moment when Zhou Zao showed one foot at intervals, Mo Jian's arrow shot accurately on Zhou Zao's foot.

This arrow is so powerful that it directly takes Zhou Zhao out two meters away and forms a strange parabola trajectory in the air. An incredible scene reappeared. An arrow penetrated Zhou Zhao's feet, and when he landed with Zhou Zhao, the momentum did not decrease. The tip of the arrow shot deep into the ground, and an arrow connected Zhou Zhao's feet with the ground bloody.

"Wo! Wheops! Wheops! Wheops! Wheops!"

The next moment, Mo Jian shot five arrows again. Five black arrows shot accurately on Zhou Zao's left foot, shoulders and hands almost at the same time.

No matter the action or speed of archery, or the time of shooting, it is neat and uniform, in no particular order, in one go.

Zhou Zhao screamed repeatedly, and his body was completely nailed to the ground. With a slight movement, the place where he was shot was the pain of drilling his heart.

Such a magical archery stunned everyone!

No one expected that Mo Jian's archery was so smart. No one thought that the underage teenager would nail a ninth-level rune master to the ground.

Mo Jian walked step by step to Zhou Zhao and said coldly, "This time I will spare your life! If there is another time, don't blame me for not thinking about my family!"

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