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Chapter 616: He is yours

"Damn it! I have lived for more than a hundred years and I have never seen such a ghost thing!"

Zhang Yueshan's face darkened and he cursed in a low voice.

When the bronze face appeared, Liang Wan's pain seemed to have reached an extreme, and his consciousness was close to coma.

Hu Ming and Lan Pao, who had already expected this, were unmoved and remained quietly where they were, quietly waiting for the next move of the face.

Phoenix tattoo... was first known to the world in the early Ming Dynasty.

Wang Zanghai got it after traveling thousands of miles to the depths of the Himalayas to visit the mysterious Kangbalo ethnic group.

The phoenix tattoo, at first, was just the bloodline totem of the Kangbalo people. Like the Zhang family, only people with the purest bloodline would be born with this kind of tattoo.

In comparison, the artificial tattoos of the Wang family in later generations...

"Strictly speaking, the phoenix tattoo on the Wang family only represents that they are... subsidiaries of our Kangbalo people!"

"Only the Kangbalo people's phoenix tattoo has a mysterious power similar to but different from that of the Zhang family... Of course, Hu Ming, don't look at me like that, your bloodline is special."

"In fact, over the years, our tribe has also studied the strangeness in you. Unfortunately, we can't find a tribe that matches your characteristics... I really don't know how your parents gave birth to a freak like you."

"Although they are extraordinary, they have not awakened the power of blood!"

Lan Pao tightened his clothes and explained calmly.

"Haha, China has a long history, and there are existences older than your clan. How can you be sure that you know everything!

To put it simply, tell the insiders that the Wang family... is just a dog raised by you Kangbalo people in the Central Plains... Wang Zu organized training, met the Kangbalo people, and obeyed his orders unconditionally.

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"Well, at least, to you, this dog of the Wang family is considered loyal. It is particularly qualified as your vanguard against the Zhang family."

Hu Ming raised his shoulders indifferently and said softly.

"That was before. Now, as time is approaching, the ancient ethnic groups guarding the Bronze Gate all over the world are no longer able to protect themselves. How can they still fight among themselves?"

"Nowadays, among all major ethnic groups, I'm afraid there are many people who are unwilling to accept it and choose to take risks, right?"

The bright and sharp Tibetan knife was unsheathed silently, and the blue robe touched the blade with one hand, looking at Liang Wan, his voice was a little cold.

"If you drag it on any longer, Liang Wan's consciousness may disappear. If you don't have any good solution... then leave it to me to handle it."

"Instead of letting her consciousness dissipate in endless pain and torture, and her body is occupied by this traitor, it is better for me to give her a good time."

Facing Zhang Rishan's eyes that were almost bursting with flames, Lan Pao placed the Tibetan knife on Liang Wan's delicate neck with a cold expression.

This is his duty. No matter when and where, as long as the Kangbalo people are not completely extinct, and as long as someone does something that violates the rules of the clan, this is what he should do!

"Be patient...it's almost time. I was just waiting for this guy to show his face. It's just right now!"

Hu Ming smiled slightly, stopped the blue robe, and flipped his hands, a small bronze dagger appeared in his hand.

The Wang family's tattoos come from the Kangbalo people, while Liang Wan's tattoo was tampered with when he was a child. You can tell by looking at its current color. When he got this tattoo, the word "bronze" was definitely indispensable.

One factor.

As the saying goes, to untie a bell, you need someone to send it. To solve the problem of bent beams, bronze is the best choice.

"...Lanpao, it's you. Sure enough, no matter how secretive my methods are, I can't hide from the eyes of the clan members...Does it have to be at this time?"

"At the critical moment when I am about to succeed, when I am about to obtain the rumored secret? Tell me, Blue Robe!!! The secret that my clan has coveted for thousands of years is right in front of you, are you not moved at all?"

"Have you seen that statue of a god? The secret that our clan, and even the "gods" within the sect, have been pursuing for thousands of years is right in front of us. Do you really have no idea at all?"

"You are a human being, Lanpao, not a tool! You should and must have your own selfish motives! Come and help me, Lanpao, as long as you can understand the secret of the statue, the "god" inside the door is nothing.

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"Come and help me, Lanpao, you and I will eventually become the only two true gods in this world!!!"

The power of bronze stimulated the human face, and the human face slowly woke up, opened its eyes, and instantly understood the surrounding environment.

The white mist gradually thinned, and the human face saw the altar and the statue of the god not far away. The eyes outlined by the bronze lines bloomed with real enthusiasm!

Ren Lian ignored Hu Ming and Zhang Rishan and only regarded Lan Pao as the biggest threat. He spoke brightly and tried to persuade Lan Pao.

After all... with his current state and Liang Wan's physical fitness... he is simply too weak to do anything!

Nearly thirty years ago, the lifespan of Human Face had come to an end. Unwilling to accept it, he traveled to the Central Plains and happened to meet Liang Wan's parents, who were dying.

What happened after that doesn’t need any further explanation.

For Ren Lian, the newly born Liang Wan was his only choice out of desperation.

Although there is nothing magical about the phoenix totem that has been tattooed on the body of the Wang family for generations, for the Kangbalo people... there is not much they can do with it.

Through the element of bronze, I abandoned the decayed old body, transferred my consciousness to Liang Wan's tattoo, and quietly waited for the day when my consciousness awakened.

For Ren Lian, it is undoubtedly a huge surprise when he wakes up and finds that "he" is already in the secret place in ancient Tongjing.

However, the moment I opened my eyes, I saw a blue robe... This was a bit disappointing.

"Blue robe!!!"

Seeing that Liang Wan had completely lost consciousness and fainted on the ground, Zhang Rishan couldn't sit still anymore. He gently put Liang Wan on the ground and looked at Lanpao with a bit of cold solemnity in his eyes.

At this critical moment, for Zhang Rishan, Lanpao, who is also from Kangbalo, is the biggest uncertainty.

"He is yours."

"My mission is just to ensure that he dies completely. As for the process and method, I don't mind... It seems that Hu Ming, you should have a way to solve this problem without hurting Liang Wan."

"In that case, I will just watch quietly."

Lanpao silently put away the hidden knife, took two steps back slightly, and made a gesture of invitation to show his sincerity.

As for everything the human face said... Blue Robe scoffed at it.

Although many secrets in the clan have proved that perhaps, before the ancient times, there really were creatures like "true gods" in this world, but in any case, they would definitely not be something that this guy like Human Face could get his hands on.

The man in blue robe casually glanced at Hu Ming, who had a relaxed expression on his face.

Just now Wan Gui regarded Hu Ming as his only enemy, that scene... made Lan Pao vaguely make some guesses.

I'm afraid that in this era, Hu Ming is the "true god" who is closest to the lost era, right?

In other words...Hu Ming is already the "true god"?


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