Gong Xiqiu did not answer.

But the phantom cast a faint look at him.

The corners of the lips seemed to be thrusting uncontrollably.

The arc is very small, and it is difficult to find without careful attention.

The phantom raised the wooden stick and became a little empty.

A light swept out and flew over like a meteor, integrating with the clan patterns on Gong Xicho's shoulder blades. The clan patterns under the skin came alive, expanding the whole body while evolving more complex patterns, wrapping Gong Xicho from head to toe.

The moment the clan pattern woke up, it turned into a pair of armored stomach.

The style of the armor is not as complex and gorgeous as the martial arts armor of Gong Xiqiu. On the contrary, it has a simple shape, a simple overall look, and looks ordinary. Only the user knows that this armor comes from the earth. Through it, you can get blessings from the gods.

Gong Xichou clenched his fists.

He clearly felt that a powerful force filled with the breath of life connected him to the earth. Its breath was peaceful, completely different from the violent and domineering nature of martial arts. It flowed through the meridians and felt a sense of comfort in being in the forest and being blown by the breeze.

At this moment, the literary spirit beside Zhang He sneered.

The voice was so light that even Zhang He could not hear it on one side.

Zhang He murmured: "How could it be..."

As the imperial physician order before Xin State, Zhang He also had contact with the Gongxi tribe and its history, so he naturally knew the special features of this tribe. Their power transcends existing systems.

The clan leader is just an ordinary manager, and his true core is the high priest. It is said that as long as the high priest commands, both men and women in the clan can obtain outstanding combat power with the help of clan patterns. But for some reason, Tang Guo, the general of Geng Kingdom, can easily break through their clan territory with more than 10,000 elite troops and destroy the clan overnight.

At first, Zhang He felt that the records of Gongxi tribe were exaggerated and rumors from the outside world were distorted. Now, he saw them with his own eyes, but found that some records were still true. Gongxi fugitive was really a disaster, and it was a pity that he failed to use his promotion thunder robbery last time and took his life.

It's useless to regret these things now.

The most urgent task is to find ways to solve the two of them.

He turned his hopeful eyes toward the incarnation of Wenqi.

He said with a little respect: "Sir, please take action."

The origin of this scribe is extremely mysterious.

Originally, he served for Zheng Qiao, but for some reason he came to Huang Lie and had friendship with the Sixteenth-class masters around Huang Lie. Before he appeared, a group of heavy shield soldiers in Huang Lie were on the verge of scrapping, and the insects in his body were restless and out of control and did not obey the command.

In the past, he used to deal with it by killing. As a result, this person appeared and comforted the insect. They all played with the insect. Zhang He knew the difficulty inside and was even more afraid of this person. However, he did not hear any useful information inquiry in private.

I don't even know the other party's origin and name.

Wen Qi turned into a sinister and said, "Hmph, it's easy to say."

So, Zhang He waited with confidence.

result--

Just waiting for the scribe to say a puzzled "Huh".

The next second, the phantom holding a wooden stick and chasing Chen Tang's auxiliary seemed to feel something. He turned his head to face this side, and then waved a long dark green needle! Zhang He didn't know what happened, but Wen Qi's incarnation screamed abruptly and dissipated in place.

The phantom's voice is cold: "Overbial power."

Chen Tang also noticed the movement around Zhang He. She and Gong Xiqiu were responsible for the military formations of the two sides, protecting each other's sight. After a brief contact, she asked, "What happened?"

Gong Xiqiu was speechless.

"He wants to control my insect."

Ah, who gave him the courage to play with a worm in front of the high priest of the Gongxi clan? Even if there is no senior of the high priest, the worm in his body is the most treasure in the clan. Do you know what the treasure is? That is the king of the worm, and you still want to control the riot?
Chapter completed!