Chapter: 2828
At this moment, Miao Ye was surrounded by many strong men from the tribe, all of them were staring at Miao Ye expectantly.
I saw a little emptiness in Miao Ye's right hand, and suddenly, hundreds of drops of Huangquan water rushed out, condensing on Miao Ye's fingertips, and then he pointed out, the void in front of him suddenly distorted, and the phantom of Huangquan appeared behind Miao Ye , looked mighty and powerful, arousing applause from the crowd.
Even Ni Yong and Kong Yi showed eagerness and shock in their eyes. There is no doubt that the destructive power of this Killing Underworld Finger is much stronger than the attack methods they have studied and pondered.
Of course, when they learned that the Slaughtering Huangquan Finger was the powerful technique used by Zhuo Wen to instantly kill hundreds of phantom gods, the strong men in the tribe were eager to learn the Slaughtering Huangquan Finger and strengthen it. The power of killing Huang Quan finger.
"Patriarch Miao Ye, will the Slaughtering Underworld Finger really increase the power of this technique after killing the phantom god? I have never heard of this kind of technique before, and I have never seen it before. I really doubt it."
Of course, some people questioned that this kind of technique of killing phantom gods to enhance one's own power is really unbelievable.
Miao Ye stared at him, and said, "Do you dare to question your lord's words? If it weren't for your lord, our tribe would have been exterminated before, so how could he deceive us about this..."
Miao Ye had just finished speaking, when she saw Zhuo Wen coming towards him, she quickly walked out from the crowd, knelt down in front of Zhuo Wen, and said: "I don't know that your lord is coming, so I'm really far away from welcoming you, so please don't blame me. "
Others followed Miao Ye and knelt on the ground one after another. Since Zhuo Wen repelled the phantom god and saved the tribe, he has become a symbol of the tribe. Everyone respects him, and Ni Yong and Kong Yi are also willing Kneel on the ground.
"Has everyone in the tribe practiced killing Huangquan?" Zhuo Wen looked around and asked casually.
At the moment of looking around, he found that there were very few people around who practiced killing Huangquan finger. After all, the water drop of Huangquan was refined by him, and he could sense the breath of water drop of Huangquan, but most of the strong men around did not have the breath of water drop of Huangquan.
Miao Ye was a little embarrassed, and said bravely, "My lord, give me a little more time, and I will definitely let everyone in the tribe practice this killing Huangquan finger."
However, Zhuo Wen shook his head, and found that only Miao Ye, Ni Yong, Kong Yi, and only a dozen or so people around him had the aura of killing the underworld.
"It seems that some people don't really believe in the power of killing Huangquan. If so, I need to make a special case for these people to see."
Zhuo Wen thought to himself, casually called out more than a dozen people who had practiced the Killing Yellow Spring Finger, and with a wave of his sleeve, a hundred drops of water from the Yellow Spring were swept out and poured into these ten people.
Hundreds of drops of yellow spring water dripped into their bodies, and these ten people immediately felt that the killing yellow spring finger in their bodies was much stronger.
"A dozen of you left the tribe with me!"
Zhuo Wen pointed to more than a dozen people led by Miao Ye who had practiced killing Huangquan finger, and even after leading more than ten people out of the tribe, Zhuo Wen's behavior immediately attracted the attention of many people in the tribe, and many people gathered inside the high wall of the tribe wait and see.
Many people were slightly puzzled by Zhuo Wen's behavior.
"Today I will let you prove that this technique has the power to kill phantom gods, and the power of this technique can be enhanced by killing phantom gods."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen immediately disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was holding ten strange beasts and phantom gods in his hands.
"It's a phantom god..."
Seeing the phantom god in Zhuo Wen's hands, many people in the tribe showed fear, and the dozen or so people standing in front of the tribe, led by Miao Ye, also showed fear.
Their tribe has been invaded by phantom gods for thousands of years, and the fear of phantom gods occupies most of their bones. When they see phantom gods, the first thing they think of is to run away, not to resist.
Zhuo Wen twitched his right hand, and raised a phantom god with his right palm. The phantom god suddenly wailed and became extremely weak.
Afterwards, Zhuo Wen unceremoniously threw the weak phantom god in front of a dozen people headed by Miao Ye, and said coldly, "Kill this phantom god."
The eyes of a dozen people all showed fear, only Miao Ye looked at Zhuo Wen, mustered up his courage, and slowly approached the phantom beast.
Seeing Miao Ye walking out first, Zhuo Wen nodded appreciatively.
When Miao Ye finally approached the phantom god within a few meters, the phantom god roared at Miao Ye fiercely, with a hideous expression on his face, but it was too injured to get up, and could only watch Miao Ye approaching him.
"Use the Slaughtering Huangquan Finger to kill this phantom god." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Miao Ye took a deep breath, shouted, and pointed out that his right finger was like gold-plated, and slammed on the head of the phantom god. Suddenly, hundreds of drops of yellow spring water poured into Miao Ye's fingertips. Within the phantom god.
But within a few breaths, after struggling a few times, the phantom god completely turned into a mummy, and the water droplets in Miao Ye's body also increased by as much as a hundred drops, reaching two hundred drops.
The increase of water droplets from the underworld also made Miao Ye's strength a lot stronger invisibly, whether it was strength or speed, it was much better than before.
This discovery made Miao Ye ecstatic, and he was even more excited about the practice of killing Huang Quan finger.
And the moment Miao Ye killed the phantom god with the killing Huangquan finger, it also completely shocked many people in the tribe. They never thought that a powerful existence like the phantom god could be killed by a member of their tribe alone.
After all, in order to encircle and suppress a phantom god before, it was only after hundreds of encirclement and suppression that the phantom god was barely killed.
"If you don't want to become stronger, I will take back the killing yellow spring finger in your body, and let you continue to be as ordinary as before; if you want to become stronger, then overcome the fear in your heart and challenge what you thought was impossible before. something to conquer."
Zhuowen's voice was very cold, echoing in everyone's ears like thunder.
He said this not only to the dozen or so people in the arena, but also to the entire tribe.
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I saw a little emptiness in Miao Ye's right hand, and suddenly, hundreds of drops of Huangquan water rushed out, condensing on Miao Ye's fingertips, and then he pointed out, the void in front of him suddenly distorted, and the phantom of Huangquan appeared behind Miao Ye , looked mighty and powerful, arousing applause from the crowd.
Even Ni Yong and Kong Yi showed eagerness and shock in their eyes. There is no doubt that the destructive power of this Killing Underworld Finger is much stronger than the attack methods they have studied and pondered.
Of course, when they learned that the Slaughtering Huangquan Finger was the powerful technique used by Zhuo Wen to instantly kill hundreds of phantom gods, the strong men in the tribe were eager to learn the Slaughtering Huangquan Finger and strengthen it. The power of killing Huang Quan finger.
"Patriarch Miao Ye, will the Slaughtering Underworld Finger really increase the power of this technique after killing the phantom god? I have never heard of this kind of technique before, and I have never seen it before. I really doubt it."
Of course, some people questioned that this kind of technique of killing phantom gods to enhance one's own power is really unbelievable.
Miao Ye stared at him, and said, "Do you dare to question your lord's words? If it weren't for your lord, our tribe would have been exterminated before, so how could he deceive us about this..."
Miao Ye had just finished speaking, when she saw Zhuo Wen coming towards him, she quickly walked out from the crowd, knelt down in front of Zhuo Wen, and said: "I don't know that your lord is coming, so I'm really far away from welcoming you, so please don't blame me. "
Others followed Miao Ye and knelt on the ground one after another. Since Zhuo Wen repelled the phantom god and saved the tribe, he has become a symbol of the tribe. Everyone respects him, and Ni Yong and Kong Yi are also willing Kneel on the ground.
"Has everyone in the tribe practiced killing Huangquan?" Zhuo Wen looked around and asked casually.
At the moment of looking around, he found that there were very few people around who practiced killing Huangquan finger. After all, the water drop of Huangquan was refined by him, and he could sense the breath of water drop of Huangquan, but most of the strong men around did not have the breath of water drop of Huangquan.
Miao Ye was a little embarrassed, and said bravely, "My lord, give me a little more time, and I will definitely let everyone in the tribe practice this killing Huangquan finger."
However, Zhuo Wen shook his head, and found that only Miao Ye, Ni Yong, Kong Yi, and only a dozen or so people around him had the aura of killing the underworld.
"It seems that some people don't really believe in the power of killing Huangquan. If so, I need to make a special case for these people to see."
Zhuo Wen thought to himself, casually called out more than a dozen people who had practiced the Killing Yellow Spring Finger, and with a wave of his sleeve, a hundred drops of water from the Yellow Spring were swept out and poured into these ten people.
Hundreds of drops of yellow spring water dripped into their bodies, and these ten people immediately felt that the killing yellow spring finger in their bodies was much stronger.
"A dozen of you left the tribe with me!"
Zhuo Wen pointed to more than a dozen people led by Miao Ye who had practiced killing Huangquan finger, and even after leading more than ten people out of the tribe, Zhuo Wen's behavior immediately attracted the attention of many people in the tribe, and many people gathered inside the high wall of the tribe wait and see.
Many people were slightly puzzled by Zhuo Wen's behavior.
"Today I will let you prove that this technique has the power to kill phantom gods, and the power of this technique can be enhanced by killing phantom gods."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen immediately disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was holding ten strange beasts and phantom gods in his hands.
"It's a phantom god..."
Seeing the phantom god in Zhuo Wen's hands, many people in the tribe showed fear, and the dozen or so people standing in front of the tribe, led by Miao Ye, also showed fear.
Their tribe has been invaded by phantom gods for thousands of years, and the fear of phantom gods occupies most of their bones. When they see phantom gods, the first thing they think of is to run away, not to resist.
Zhuo Wen twitched his right hand, and raised a phantom god with his right palm. The phantom god suddenly wailed and became extremely weak.
Afterwards, Zhuo Wen unceremoniously threw the weak phantom god in front of a dozen people headed by Miao Ye, and said coldly, "Kill this phantom god."
The eyes of a dozen people all showed fear, only Miao Ye looked at Zhuo Wen, mustered up his courage, and slowly approached the phantom beast.
Seeing Miao Ye walking out first, Zhuo Wen nodded appreciatively.
When Miao Ye finally approached the phantom god within a few meters, the phantom god roared at Miao Ye fiercely, with a hideous expression on his face, but it was too injured to get up, and could only watch Miao Ye approaching him.
"Use the Slaughtering Huangquan Finger to kill this phantom god." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Miao Ye took a deep breath, shouted, and pointed out that his right finger was like gold-plated, and slammed on the head of the phantom god. Suddenly, hundreds of drops of yellow spring water poured into Miao Ye's fingertips. Within the phantom god.
But within a few breaths, after struggling a few times, the phantom god completely turned into a mummy, and the water droplets in Miao Ye's body also increased by as much as a hundred drops, reaching two hundred drops.
The increase of water droplets from the underworld also made Miao Ye's strength a lot stronger invisibly, whether it was strength or speed, it was much better than before.
This discovery made Miao Ye ecstatic, and he was even more excited about the practice of killing Huang Quan finger.
And the moment Miao Ye killed the phantom god with the killing Huangquan finger, it also completely shocked many people in the tribe. They never thought that a powerful existence like the phantom god could be killed by a member of their tribe alone.
After all, in order to encircle and suppress a phantom god before, it was only after hundreds of encirclement and suppression that the phantom god was barely killed.
"If you don't want to become stronger, I will take back the killing yellow spring finger in your body, and let you continue to be as ordinary as before; if you want to become stronger, then overcome the fear in your heart and challenge what you thought was impossible before. something to conquer."
Zhuowen's voice was very cold, echoing in everyone's ears like thunder.
He said this not only to the dozen or so people in the arena, but also to the entire tribe.
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