Chapter 967 The Road to Freedom

Chapter 967

"quick!"

In the dense jungle, several one-star ancient gods gathered together and fled in panic.

Their talents are not good, and the amount of ancient god's true blood they refine every day is limited. They can fight for one to a few hours at most, but the bone beasts are endlessly killing them. After they defeated some bone beasts happily at first, they had to face the embarrassment. The fate of escape.

Properly allocating Blood of Ancient God battles is a very important experience issue.

"etc!"

The young man from the Ancient God Clan who was running at the front suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

The young ancient gods behind asked anxiously.

"I heard something strange."

The young ancient god running at the front hesitated.

Several young ancient gods suddenly became vigilant. After several hours of running away, they already knew that their companion's hearing was naturally extraordinary. With the power of the ancient gods, it increased to a terrifying level. Since he heard that there was something wrong, there must be something wrong.

brush!

Wishes of white light passed through the jungle.

One of the young Ancient Gods roared and started to transform. Since the Ancient God's true blood was not enough, multiple people would join forces and transform according to the number of bone beasts when encountering enemies, while the others would seize the time to rest and save the Ancient God's true blood.

After the transformation, the young ancient god's enhanced eyesight could see clearly.

What came were some thumb-sized insects, and the young ancient god was dumbfounded.

The smallest bone beasts are over one meter.

It's about the size of a thumb, and it's really hard to take pictures of your broad palm, which is several feet in size. Although the recruits have learned to take beatings and have some combat experience after a month of training, they have only scratched the surface of the subtle control of the power of the ancient gods.

Before he could react, the bugs had already passed over him and his teammates.

Everyone was bitten on the neck.

Until the bug flew away, several people did not feel anything abnormal about themselves. They could only admit that they were unlucky to have wasted a drop of the ancient god's true blood, and began to flee in the jungle while trying to find some hiding places to rest.

Not to mention my good luck, I quickly found a large cave.

My nerves were on edge all day long. Except for the two sentinels, everyone else fell asleep and began to regain their exhausted energy.

But no one noticed that there were countless insects squirming in their bodies while they were sleeping.

After a while, the young ancient god with the lowest one-star talent appeared. A flash of red light flashed through his eyes when he opened them and he closed his eyes. One after another, the entire team of fifteen companions, and finally thirteen of them, all had a frightening red light flash in their eyes and then disappeared.

…

"Thirteen more..."

Beside a pool in the mountains, Yuanxiao roasted a few animal bones, dug out the marrow and ate them deliciously.

Just get rid of one talent from two to nine stars respectively. This is so striking.

So he decided to play a bigger game and let more than 90% of this generation of ancient god warriors be completely buried in this mountain range.

Ancestor souls below six stars cannot resist the power of his divine evil to erode the soul of the host body. Even ancient gods with one-star talent can use the great soul magic to increase blessings and even the ancestor souls themselves will be reversed into evil spirits. .

Therefore, he created a large number of boneworms.

From now on, every new recruit with a six-star or lower talent will have the power of evil planted in their souls, and a one-star talent will even unknowingly transform the soul of their ancestors into an evil spirit.

It won't be long. Devouring all the one-star ancestor souls in the Holy World will turn into gods.

These true spirits that devoured the ancient god turned into evil beings, and cooperated with half of his souls that were split in the devouring holy world. On the day when the devouring ancient god was resurrected, even if he could not be directly transformed into evil beings, at least he could be split, stolen, and devoured by the ancient god. part of the power.

With this, there is no need for him to rush to kill people at this time to raise alarm.

A month passed quickly. Yuanxiao stayed by the pool for a month, leaving the roasted bone marrow in his hand. The space magic package between his eyebrows had already transported him back to the recruit training ground.

"Now let's start counting the bone beads in each hand..."

It was still presided over by the high priest, each young ancient god with a little more murderous intent. They all started talking excitedly about how many bone beasts they had killed, and each priest came forward to check the statistics and register them.

"Seven, how talented are you..."

After registering the bone beads in Yuanxiao's hand, the priest in charge asked disdainfully.

"Ten stars."

Yuanxiao said tremblingly.

"Oh! Ten stars..."

The priest who lowered his head to register suddenly raised his head with a look of astonishment on his face.

Ten star talent. Hunt seven one-star bone beasts in a month.

Are you kidding me, this result is definitely at the bottom even among one-star talents.

"you are lying."

The priest in charge of registration said coldly.

"I-I didn't!"

Yuan Xiao lowered her head and said tremblingly, "I don't know what's going on. My ancestor's soul is getting weaker and weaker..."

…

In the bone room on the edge of the recruit training ground, the high priest inspected Yuanxiao with an ugly expression.

He knows Yuanxiao. After all, he had admired Yuanxiao's luck. He found the soul of his ancestors as soon as he entered the Devouring Holy World. This was extremely rare luck in the past. Coupled with the talent of the Ten Stars, it can be said that this session is the most important to him.

but now……

"Found out."

The high priest looked at Yuan Xiao's flash and sighed unbearably, "Your ancestor's soul has been traumatized, so it needs more holy stones to activate, but it is impossible for the tribe to give out so many holy stones for a nine-star ancestor's soul.

Therefore, your ancestor's soul allows you to have at most one star of the power of an ancient god. "

Yuanxiao was completely stunned, and was eventually sent back to the recruit training ground by a priest.

"What a pity for a good seedling!"

The high priest shook his head and sighed. After a moment of hesitation, he told a priest, "He seems to be from Bone Jade City. Since it's better to send him back directly, don't send him to the battlefield to die."

Until he set foot on the teleportation formation back to Bone Jade City, Yuan Xiao was completely confused.

Before leaving, he was ridiculed and ridiculed by many people.

No one paid attention to the lost Yuan Xiao anymore. Even the priest who sent him away did not notice that this genius who was judged to be useless had stepped onto the teleportation array, but he did not go to Bone Jade City when he was transiting in the void.

"Free at last!"

After the transmission ended, a smile flashed across Yuan Xiao's lips.

Ever since he knew that the ancient gods could advance quickly by hunting bone beasts, he had prepared a retreat.

The reason is simple, he is following the true path of the ancient gods.

Since he is not relying on the power of the soul of his ancestors, his growth rate is destined to be very slow. If he wants to reach nine stars, let alone three thousand years, it will take 300,000 years without external force. Just to reach the two-star ancient god, it will probably take more than three thousand years of cultivation on his own. More than three thousand years.

In this way, abnormalities will be discovered 100%.

In this case, it is better to withdraw from the beginning, and then walk incognito among the three thousand saints and one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred superior clans, and reincarnate in each tribe to seize a clone to seize the tribe's ancestor soul and soul. The power of origin.

To complete this plan, it would take an upper tribe 355 years to complete one day.

In this case, he had no interest in wasting it on the battlefield.

Anyway, there are still Mikasa and Touka, plus the seven teammates who have been enslaved by him and a large number of parasitized ancient gods below six stars, a total of nine nine-star talents and thousands of subordinates, which is enough to step on the path of devouring. The senior leaders of the Holy Clan gave him solid backing and allowed him to embark on the path of the Ancient Gods. (To be continued.)