Chapter 160 Future Development
Chang Heng was in the air, drifting backwards like the wind. More than 20 witch warriors pushed forward step by step along the traces left by Chang Heng, which did not give Chang Heng any chance.
After a stalemate for half an hour, seeing that the captain of the warrior was about to recover the bones of the powerful elephant, Chang Heng had not found a chance to attack these soldiers, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious. After all, the number of more than 20 is indeed a little large. Although the yellow wind gourd is effective against the witches who can't cultivate the yuan god, it is not against the sky. Once one or two soldiers are not fascinated, they can pester Chang Heng and kill Chang Heng when the remaining soldiers wake up.
"I don't care about it. If I kill them one by one, I can always kill them." Holding the damaged turtle shield in his hand, Feilian's gun hovered overhead, and Chang Heng was hidden under a skeleton, quietly.
Bang, bang, more than 20 witch soldiers came, several in front holding shields, swords and spears and other weapons in the rear, waiting, not boldly, showing excellent military literacy.
Step by step, they skimmed a skeleton in the air and glanced around to find the enemy's trace.
Boom.
Suddenly, just as they thought there was no problem with the skeleton somewhere and flew from above, the skeleton suddenly rose to the sky, and a white claw grabbed a warrior head-on in the middle.
"Kill." More than 20 soldiers shouted at the same time and hit the skeleton without any hesitation. A burst of light flashed, and all kinds of attacks fell one after another, directly beating the seemingly aggressive skeleton into a bone powder.
Several soldiers were stunned, and their low intelligence made them react a little slowly. Before they could figure out why, a scream came. A soldier opened his mouth wide and made a sound. A wisp of blood flowed out of his mouth. His eyes were diluent and fell down.
In the middle of his eyebrows, a blood hole with thick fingers suddenly appeared.
"Roar." The remaining witch warriors were furious at the same time and launched a fierce attack in all directions. A skeleton was smashed, and large pieces of bone powder spread around and filled the whole channel.
"One." Chang Heng, who withdrew immediately after getting it, looked a hundred feet away from them, expressionless and meditating in his heart.
lost a companion. These soldiers were furious and could not care about the strategy of advancing step by step. At the same time, they strode forward. They took out their own weapons and held a bone charm in their hands at any time, which was used to prepare for the enemy's sneak attack.
"Trouble, who says their IQ is low, and it's not low." Chang Heng nodded and stepped into the void, with his voice wandering in the air. Unfortunately, there is no Houtu's ability, otherwise they will directly escape into the underground attack and see how they are prepared. Oh, by the way, the reason why I can use the magic power of the Emperor Jiang and Gonggong is that there are ancestral and witch statues of the Emperor Jiang and Gonggong on the altar in the sea. If I could build the other nine ancestral and witch statues, wouldn't I be able to use the magic of the twelve clans at any time?
The space fluctuated slightly, and Chang Heng stepped out and looked at the direction of the witch warriors. He was not in a hurry to attack, but thought slowly.
"The altar can communicate with the ancestral witch. If I really build all twelve altars, I can get the ability of the twelve ancestral witches. In the future, I don't need to go to the tribe to receive the inheritance of the ancestral witch, and through the ancestral witch statue, I can also use sacrifices to gain their strength, which is good for higher strength. The opponent is very useful in fighting, and it can also be my killer and become a great weapon for the Jedi to fight back. As long as the sacrifices are enough, the power of the ancestral witch will continue to fall, and even reach the level of a great witch. If you sacrifice twelve ancestral witches together, I'm afraid there will be more benefits. Even if you don't reach the level of ancestral witch, the ancestral witch is estimated to be able to sweep away. The question is whether the sacrifice is enough.
Chang Heng carefully considered the future development route. Although it is feasible to practice step by step, after all, everyone is like this. If you want to get ahead, you must take other paths. According to his situation, there is no better condition than to know the remaining altar of the Sun tribe in the sea. As long as other missing ancestral witch statues are built and the sacrifices are enough, it is just a matter of raising your fingers to kill anyone below the quasi-master level.
"The most critical question now is how to build the ancestral witch statue. I remember that when the remnants of the Jinwu tribe asked me to build an ancestral witch statue, they had to find all kinds of precious materials, and there were still a lot of them. With my ability at that time, it would take decades to search for materials for him. At that time, I was afraid that the whole game was yellow. It was just a statue. I still need nine here. More materials are needed. However, there is another problem, that is, with materials, how can we build statues? We can't put every material into the sea. My sea of knowledge is not a garbage station, and so many things can't be polluted.
Chang Heng frowned, and it was not so easy to quickly improve his strength. That is, as he expected, if the statue is successfully built, I'm afraid there are still problems. It won't be so easy to make yourself a master. Otherwise, what else will others do? The most important thing in the game is a balance. No one can violate it. If this is the case, I'm afraid that there will be a master-level figure to do it at that time. Then you can't escape from heaven and earth.
In fact, Chang Heng did not see the result of the Fengman tribe. He only knew that the Fengman tribe spent a lot of sacrifices to communicate with the ancestor Wutian Wu clan. The Tianwu clan came to destroy the seven-ethnic coalition, but he did not see how much the Fengman tribe paid for this result. The lives of tens of thousands of people, and the most precious statues of the clan are broken. Otherwise, the Fengman tribe will not move away under the circumstances of victory. Without the protection of the ancestral witch statue, not only can the warriors in the tribe not be promoted, but also cannot communicate with the ancestral witch in the future, let alone be recognized by the witch.
"I don't think about this. There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain. Deal with the things in front of you first." Shaking his head vigorously, Chang Heng focused his attention on this team of witch soldiers again. After a while without the movement of the attackers, these witch warriors couldn't find them and planned to retreat.
Wait quietly on their way. When they saw Chang Heng, he looked surprised and angry. When he opened his mouth and was about to scold him, Chang Heng opened his mouth and sprayed, and a yellow wind appeared and instantly wrapped around this team of witch warriors...
After more than an hour of fighting, the leader of the witch warrior captain finally completely dispersed the soul of the powerful barbarian elephant and successfully put the already dilapidated bones into the storage bag. Full of joy, he walked out of the fork in the road and saw that there were more than 20 fewer soldiers in front of him.
"What's going on?" The captain's face darkened and asked.
A soldier next to him quickly told the story and handed him the bone arrows used by the attacker to attack. The captain took a look at the bone arrow, which was made of the most common materials and could not find any trace of the attackers, and then his face became more gloomy.
"How long have they been out?"
"It's been more than half an hour."
"Come with me, and no one is allowed to fall behind." A trace of bad thoughts appeared in the captain's mind and led everyone to carefully follow the traces they left.
Wow, coming out of the void, Chang Heng took a long breath and looked at the staggered scars on his body, showing a wry smile. There was a joint sneak attack between the flying gun and the yellow wind gourd, and the protection of the black turtle armor, and I was almost killed by them. If I hadn't fought hard in the end and used the flying fire meteor to kill them alive, I'm afraid that even if I could retreat, I would have revealed my identity.