A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Jiang Yu already understood the steps when he exchanged the fire-weary beast for the witch text.

The other party needs to use his spiritual thoughts to condense the witchcraft words and pass them into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The entire process must be done with a complete openness.

This is very dangerous.

Once the other party has bad intentions, the recipient will be devastated.

In the divine world, only blood relatives can carry out this kind of inheritance.

Jiang Yu was confident.

The purple-skinned gourd can bring his consciousness back from the black abyss, not to mention the invasion of spiritual consciousness.

And he has a special physique. We welcome all comers of shamanism.

The only flaw is that there are only three kinds of witch patterns engraved on the body: water, fire, and electricity.

The power of witchcraft with other attributes will be much smaller.

At this time, Chenghuang standing in front of Jiang Yu was the most special existence.

Xiaoguai is the last ferocious beast in the world, and Chenghuang is the only one since the beginning of the world.

It is also a rare spatial attribute.

No wonder Jiang Yu ran at full speed, but was still easily carried back by Yu Er several times.

They really teleport!

Jiang Yu didn't observe carefully when he was running for his life.

Now if you look closely, Chenghuang looks like a flaming red fox.

It's a bit taller than an ordinary war horse.

The space between the hairs seems to be slightly distorted.

The most special thing is that there is a cone-shaped spike that is more than half a foot long on its back.

"what?"

Jiang Yu's eyes widened suddenly.

The location where the spikes grew was exactly where Yu'er was riding.

No wonder he sits so firmly...

Jiang Yu's expression changed from curious to weird, and then from weird to frightened.

He glanced at Yu'er in fear.

Yu'er looked at him with the same weird expression at this time.

"Um...Second brother, can you let it pass on the divine text to me?" Jiang Yu discovered that Chenghuang might be his second sister-in-law, and was afraid of causing misunderstanding. Ask Yu'er directly for help.

The world of gods is not called Wuwen, but Shenwen.

"Ah?" Yu'er stood aside and monitored Jiang Yu. It was originally to prevent him from doing strange things to Chenghuang. Unexpectedly, he made an even stranger request: "Third brother, are you joking? Don't say you have a space physique."

Back then, the demons and witches fought a decisive battle on Mount Buzhou.

Dijiang blew himself up.

The Space Ancestral Talisman escaped into the void and disappeared.

From then on, there was no more space witchcraft in the world.

Even in the God Realm, Chenghuang is a unique existence.

Jiang Yu smiled. Instead, he started to tremble: "Let's try it. With my second brother watching, my sister-in-law won't harm me."

"What the hell?" Yu'er's face darkened instantly.

He is indeed very precious to Chenghuang. But what the hell is sister-in-law?

I'm more playful than you, right?

Jiang Yu noticed that Yu'er's expression was wrong and quickly changed his words: "I called you wrong, it's brother-in-law!"

Yu'er looked around with a cold face: "Huh? Where is my spurge?"

"It's a joke! I'm just kidding!" When Jiang Yu saw something was wrong, he immediately made amends: "My eldest brother and I often make jokes like this too. Doesn't this mean we don't treat you as an outsider?"

Yu'er's movements froze and he looked extremely shocked: "Brother? He... can also make such a joke?"

Jiang Yu sneered a few times: "Sages don't stick to trivial matters."

"Well, it's my fault!" Yu'er stepped forward and gently stroked Chenghuang's back. He said softly: "Huang, just try to pass it on to my little brother."

With his touch, the spikes on Chenghuang's back actually fell backwards. Fits tightly with the spine.

Jiang Yu finally opened his eyes.

Have a talent for anti-theft?

This is called a mythical beast!

When Jiang Yu saw Chenghuang's contemptuous look, he immediately took out two grains of dragon rice and handed them over. With a smile on his face, he said: "A little care is not disrespectful."

This is dragon rice cultivated by colorful spiritual liquid.

The grains are plump and up to three feet long.

In Jiang Yu's opinion, what the Dragon Clan is crazy about should be no different from other mythical beasts.

Chenghuang sniffed Longmi and nodded his chin towards the table proudly.

Jiang Yu put down two grains of dragon rice, occupying the entire table.

"Third brother, what is this?" Yu'er was not ignorant, but he really didn't dare to think about it.

Don’t say that Longmi has become extinct.

Even if Master Mu Long is resurrected, he still won't be able to achieve such a big size.

Chenghuang is very selective in what he eats, but don't get upset.

Jiang Yu habitually put the problem on Chang Cheng: "It's a good gift from big brother!"

"Oh, it's not that simple at first glance. The eldest brother loves the third brother very much." When Yu'er heard that it was a gift from Changcheng, he was immediately relieved.

Jiang Yu felt somewhat unbalanced in his heart.

Chenghuang took two steps forward and lowered his head. It touched Jiang Yu's forehead.

After a moment, a translucent shamanic text was slowly outlined in Jiang Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is this the witchcraft of spatial attributes?" Jiang Yu was so excited that his whole body trembled.

As long as he masters this witchcraft, his speed will make a qualitative leap.

Space witchcraft is more complicated than any witchcraft Jiang Yu has ever come into contact with.

Like a tree root suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Simply a work of art.

Jiang Yu was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

After an unknown amount of time, Chenghuang finally withdrew his consciousness.

Deep fatigue flashed in his eyes.

He lay aside to rest.

After a long time, Jiang Yu finally slowly opened his eyes and took a long breath: "Amazing! It's amazing!"

Yu'er's face was filled with anticipation: "How is it?"

Jiang Yu stretched out a finger.

"Buzz!"

The fingers blurred.

It was not shaking at an extremely fast speed, but moving in space at a close distance.

As your proficiency improves, you will one day be able to put this ability into practical use.

Yu'er's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Is this...really happening? Third brother, are you really a space physique?"

Jiang Yu hehe Zhile: "No, I have an all-powerful physique. Second brother, what magical skills do you have that you are good at?"

"Me?" Yu'er waved his hands repeatedly: "No, my magic has no attributes. You really can't learn it."

After saying that, he still looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief: "Have you really mastered the space divine script?"

"It takes a lot of practice." Jiang Yu heard that Yu'er's witchcraft had no attributes, and his curiosity was aroused again.

This is the second treasure brother!

He's not afraid of biting off more than he can chew.

Imprint the witchcraft first, and then practice it slowly.

Jiang Yu solemnly took out a dozen pieces of millet the size of a human head: "Second brother, when marching and fighting, all you eat is logistics. Is it enough to grow these millet grains into army food to solve the problem?"

Millet is no better than spiritual grass or spiritual fruit. Can be planted on most terrains.

For the coaches of the three armed forces, its value is still higher than that of Xiantao.

This time it really tickled Yu'er.

He picked up a grain of millet and his hands trembled with excitement: "Brother, you have brought me so many surprises. Even apart from the brotherhood, the contribution of military rations alone is worth a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"

Jiang Yu was speechless for a while.

Do you want it to be so realistic?

Just a few grains of millet. Even the title becomes "Xiandi"?

Immediately he showed a bright smile like the sun: "It is my honor to be able to relieve my second brother's worries. Why should I not be like a prince? I just want to stay by my second brother's side."

"Okay, okay!" Yu Er said three good words in a row: "I really saw the right person."

Jiang Yu struck while the iron was hot: "That second brother's magic..."

Yu'er's face still showed joy: "I have two magical powers. They have nothing to do with attributes. One is powerful, and the other is super powerful! If you don't dislike it, dear brother, you can try one or two."

Powerful and super-powerful?

There is such a kind of witchcraft?

Coupled with Chenghuang's teleportation...

Jiang Yu finally knew where Yu'er's confidence came from to attack the enemy alone.

Thinking of the possibility of increasing his strength again, Jiang Yu's heart was filled with excitement.

"Second brother, come on!"

"it is good!"

Outside the tent.

Han Xinshuang was a little restless: "Sister Ruoxue, it's been so long, will Brother Yu be okay?"

Aragaki Ruoxue was much calmer than her: "If something really happened, would it still be so quiet inside?"

Han Xinshuang glanced around, then the figure disappeared out of thin air: "I'll take a look."

The curtain of the handsome tent opened a corner.

Han Xinshuang almost screamed out in surprise after seeing the scene clearly.

I saw Jiang Yu and Yu Er's foreheads touching each other.

Containing affection, eyes facing each other.

This……

Is it going to start chaos and end up giving up?