Storm of Kings

　　 It took Zhou Lie half an hour to move a dozen large tanks to the secret room of the agency. Before he could catch his breath, he saw his sister Xiaohuan, Zu Wanhao and Xu Tianbao walking in.

"Brother Lie, I haven't seen you for two days, my little brother missed it very much." The fat man smiled and looked at the agency secret room, only to see that the place was not big, the sky was full of smoke, and the walls were covered with dark black gears and dozens of metal bolts. Whenever the bolt sinks slowly by half an inch, the larger half of the gear will turn half a turn.

　　 "Brother, the village chief sent someone to call us." Xu Xiaohuan was also looking at this office secret room. He didn't think there was such a place in the village. He walked over from the village chief's house a little bit, and he should have gone underground.

Xu Tianbao walked a few steps and said to Zhou Lie: "I didn't show up with Fatty in the past two days because we received training at home. It turned out that we have passed down some things from our two families. Although we have been in contact since we were young, they have never been connected. Tongque It made the family so excited that they didn’t sleep for two nights, as if we had broken into a great mysterious world by mistake."

"It's very remarkable." Zhou Lie nodded and said, "Before looking back, we were really ignorant and fearless. We didn't know how dangerous this world was. Take it as an example, if she led the demons to break into the village. , It only takes a knife to split the previous me in half. And those monks with powerful strength can also hack to death with a single knife."

　　 The fat man grinned: "Oh, I said the boss, don't grow his popularity to extinguish his prestige, our three brothers will definitely be no worse than them in the future."

　　 At this time, there was a laugh: "Hahaha, what Marriott said, the achievements of your four children are limitless. Kaiyuan Village hopes that the opportunity for hundreds of years will not be easily ruined in the hands of the thief."

　　 Following the voice, the village head came in.

　　 The little old man, who was originally dry, looked tall at this moment. He was wearing blue moiré boots, wearing a red cloak, wearing a crown of sun and moon, and holding a silver axe in his hand.

　　 "The village chief, you are here."

　　 Sixiao hurriedly came forward to see him, feeling strange in his heart, because the village chief wore the clothes he wears to worship his ancestors every year, but he has never seen him holding this beautiful silver axe.

　　The axe handle is painted with a large seal, the axe body is hollowed out and covered with patterns, and the axe blade has a slender and stunning bright red.

The village chief looked at the fourth elementary school and smiled from ear to ear. He nodded his head and said to himself: "It is time, ancestors, bless you, I have sent so many faint crows, maybe there is a chance to open our real ancestral shrine in Kaiyuan Village. ."

　　 Suddenly, the village chief waved the silver axe in his hand.

　　The bizarre scene appeared, the large tank full of faint crow blood buzzed and vibrated, and a dozen blood pythons rose up in an instant. They entangled with each other and rushed towards the axe, violently evaporating in a strange puff.

　　 At this moment, the red mist evaporates, colliding with the blue smoke floating above the head, as if two beasts are fighting.

　　 About ten seconds later, the green smoke and red mist circled end to end, and the speed of the circle became faster and faster. At a certain moment, they suddenly contracted to form a two-meter-wide green and red Tai Chi disc, which was printed upward into the top wall.

The village chief looked up, shook his head and said, "Although the quantity of this faint crow blood is large, the quality is not good. The four of you continue to move in the big tank from the outside to let the green red Tai Chi expand as much as possible. Later I will This silver axe is inserted into the wall. When you see the handle of the axe sinks completely, it is considered barely up to the requirement."

　　 "Yes!" Zhou Lie's curiosity was aroused by the scene in front of them, and they hurried out to carry the big tank.

　　 The village chief inserted the silver axe into the opposite wall. When he saw that the axe's handle was only a quarter of the wall, he was a little discouraged. But he didn't show it, still straightened his chest, watching the four little guys busy.

　　 In the past two hours, the corpses of faint crows scattered throughout Kaiyuan Village were transported by the villagers to the village chief’s yard.

　　 Gradually, there are no more heads on the cart.

　　 After the last half of the cylinder of blood is sent into the secret chamber, the viscous blood in the cylinder immediately evaporates to form a red mist, and it blends upward into the green and red Tai Chi.

　　 After two hours of hard work, the green and red Tai Chi printed on the top wall reached a width of four meters, and a thin blood film formed on the surface.

　　 Zhou Lie and the four looked at the old village chief, only to see that the handle of the axe and the last bit of it had not yet entered the wall, and they were dumbfounded.

　　 The village chief did not get discouraged, but smiled and said: "It's not bad, it's much better than I expected. You can quickly transport these obstructive tanks out so that we can use them next."

　　 "Okay!" Zhou Lie didn't think much about it, and quickly piled the empty tanks together and carried them back and forth.

　　 However, what they did not expect was that when the four of them finally returned to the secret room and saw the blood evaporating again, the village chief cut off his left arm.

　　 "What are you doing all the time? Why are you doing this..." Zhou Lie was shocked and saw the village chief's face extremely pale.

　　 The old man trembled, UU reading www.uukanshu. com grinned slowly and said: "It's not a problem. The old man has seen a lot of cruel battlefields. What is it to lose an arm? Remember, only enough blood can be used to worship the ancestors. Starting from the first year of the retro calendar, Hua Xia Zi Min has been advancing on the **** road and has never left."

"Boom..." The green and red Tai Chi printed on the top wall roared, and then the field of vision spread out rapidly, 20 meters, 30 meters, and 40 meters. A magnificent red temple appeared in front of him, with two tall figures sitting upright. Above the palace.

　　 Suddenly, it seemed that there was a glance, and the four of them felt stiff at the same time.

　　 The village chief knelt down towards the temple, and said something in his mouth: "Huanghuang my ancestor, great merit. Kaiyuan's grace, engraved on the bones and hearts. Heavenly crow essence and blood, to the spiritual position. Pray for ancestors, shade descendants. Cohesion, glorious lintel..."

　　 The surrounding area became faint, and four spots of light suddenly fell from above. Zhou Lie felt that his bones were torn apart by a tiger and wolf, and couldn't help but roar in pain.

　　 Fatty and Xu Tianbao were not much better either. A strange raging flame of blood ignited on their bodies, and they almost fainted directly.

　　Only Xu Xiaohuan is better. There is no abnormality in her body, but her hands become particularly blurred, as if she has lost her arms.

　　 The old village chief exclaimed: "Hold on, children, Faint Crow has the blood of Sky Crow. Legend has it that it is a powerful monster. Using this ritual can give you a self-protection ability."

　　 Zhou Lie has calmed down, he is taking a deep breath, and he feels like he is about to explode. The bones and internal organs are shown in the mind, and the picture expands with the blood vessels, and it looks more and more real.

　　 I don't know how long it has been before, and calm has been restored in the secret room.

　　 The green and red Tai Chi and the red temple seemed to have never appeared before, only the violent gasps of four people.