Chapter 612 True? Ancestral Spirit Possession

Chapter 612 Possession by True Ancestral Spirit

If they accidentally killed the opponent, it would be detrimental to their subsequent recruitment work.

General Cologne's relatively stable personality and overall outlook are another reason why Sean asked him to fight.

Unexpectedly, General Cologne took the opportunity to improvise. From the expressions on the faces of those Kentana barbarians, the effect was very good.

General Cologne's interest became more and more intense, so he pulled out his double mace and practiced double stick sword skills on the spot.

The two maces were danced like a huge wheel in his hands, spinning non-stop.

Those Kentana savages around had never seen such a posture before, and couldn't help but burst into loud cheers.

Every display of a combat skill elicited an incredible exclamation, which was completely beyond their imagination.

"Hulun tribe, I've heard of this tribe, their leader seems to be called Kelong."

"Where is Keshi? Where is Keshi? I remember that Keshi seems to be from the Hulun tribe. Hurry up and ask him to identify whether the other party is his former leader."

"It's impossible for the other party to lie about this kind of thing. What he said must be true."

"So, this is really the blessing of the ancestors?"

"Just now you have seen the appearance of the ancestor spirit, can you still question it?"

"There is no second explanation for these things displayed on the other party's body other than the blessing of the ancestors."

"Here comes the Chief, here comes Chief Pray, they're the smartest of us, they must know what's going on, Chief Pray, do you know what's going on?"

"Chief Prey, tell us, is it the power of the ancestors that he just used? Are they the messengers of the ancestors?"

"Chief Prey..."

"Chief Prey..."

Soon the chief of the hunting tribe, Prey, was pushed to the cusp of the storm. Whether it was his status as the chief or the title of the first wise man, he had no way to avoid this matter.

But the problem is that this matter is also beyond the scope of his understanding. Even in those legends, there is no such ancestor spirit combat skill.

There are legends about the guardians of the ancestors, but no one has seen what they look like, and no one knows what the blessings of the ancestors look like.

Who can tell him what is going on?

Countless questions flashed through Chief Prey's mind, but there was no way to escape the situation in front of him. He told his youngest son Otis, "Go and find out if there are any people from the Hulun tribe in our tribe. Let him identify whether the other party is the leader of the Hulun tribe, be careful, this matter is related to the future of our entire tribe and race, and it must be carried out in secret."

"Understood." Otis nodded half-understood, moved his footsteps quietly, and squeezed out from the growing crowd.

The news of the descending of the ancestral spirit, along with the cold wind of the Kentana Ice Field, permeated the entire tribe in an instant.

Countless Kentana barbarians rushed out, wanting to see what was going on.

This kind of crowd watching made things more difficult.

Chief Pray is well aware of the importance of ancestor spirits in the hearts of the barbarians in Kentana.

He also saw clearly the sound and light effect shown on Cologne just now.

Is the other party a real ancestral spirit guard?

Even he couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

Not to mention those ordinary Kentana barbarians.

But the group of people standing behind Cologne, Chief Pray also saw clearly.

It was so hard not to notice them.

The number of this team is not too large, only a small tribe size.

Half were Kentana savages, the other half were little southerners.

What attracted Chief Pray the most were the dozens of Kentana barbarians.

The other party clearly had the physique of a Kentana savage, but he was equipped with sophisticated weapons unique to southerners. Even the well-informed Chief Pray had never seen that kind of shining scale armor.

The mace they use is made of pure iron.

This kind of equipment is absolutely incredible among the Kentana barbarians.

Even Pray, who was a chief, never owned a body, and used iron-clad bone weapons.

These weapons and armor are nothing more than that. The southerners are ingenious and rich in products. They have heard about it for a long time. Although it makes people salivate, it is understandable.

What really caught Chief Pray's attention was the energy displayed on the opponent. In them, he did not feel the slackness of ordinary Kentana barbarians, like a straight javelin poking there.

Facing the various abnormalities displayed on Cologne, he did not show the slightest surprise.

No doubt they seemed to be well aware of what was happening to Colon.

With that one move alone, Chief Pray saw a lot in them.

Only when their eyes shifted to the young man in front did they reveal an undisguised fanaticism and admiration.

This kind of gaze is not unfamiliar to Chief Pray, it is the gaze that only shows after seeing the things he worships.

Chief Pray recognized this young man, who was the one who had previously stopped the fight between Cologne and Scott.

Could it be this young southerner who made a difference for these Kentana savages?

Chief Pray couldn't help but look at the young southerner seriously.

At first glance, Chief Pray didn't have much impression, he was just a very ordinary southerner.

Interracial looks are usually not very sensitive.

Just like ordinary people's first impression when seeing Kentana barbarians is that they are tall and strong, but the specific appearance is ignored consciously or unconsciously. They will fall into a state of face blindness, and it will be more difficult to distinguish their identities than normal.

This is also the case when the Kentana barbarians face the Andes and the Byrons. Except for being short, they are almost the same.

But when you look at it for the second time, you can clearly feel the difference in the other party.

This difference exists not only in vision, but in feeling.

Chief Pray felt that what he saw was not an ordinary southerner, but a dangerous monster in the skin of a southerner. The strong sense of danger was far higher than that of Cologne, which was possessed by the ancestor spirit.

There seemed to be faint halos flashing on the opponent's body, and the longer he stared at it, the clearer it became. There seemed to be a huge figure standing behind him, a figure so huge that it could not be described in words, even Chief Pray He straightened his neck, but couldn't see the real whole picture of the other party clearly.

While Chief Pray was staring at him, the young southerner seemed to sense something and looked up at Chief Pray.

When the eyes of the young southerner collided, Chief Pray felt his head was hit hard, and countless bizarre scenes flashed wildly in his mind.

He seemed to see a magnificent and incredible palace.

He seemed to see a living giant practicing martial arts.

He seemed to see countless Kentana barbarians following him in unison.

Among the group of Kentana savages, Chief Pray seemed to see the figure of Colon who was speaking.

"Huh!" Sean couldn't help but let out a low cry of surprise.

"What's the matter? Master Zu Ling." General Zu Yuan asked on the side.

"It's nothing, I just found an interesting person and an interesting thing happened." Sean thoughtfully.

His answers weren't comprehensive, and he was more of an interesting soul than an interesting person.

He just felt a peep from an abnormal perspective, as if he could detect his abnormal soul state.

This is the first time Sean has encountered such a thing.

But I was not too surprised by this. There are always some strange people and strange things in this world, with some abilities beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is not necessarily that the other party is born with the ability to peep into the soul.

Since the other party has some unique abilities in the soul, it is more convenient for him to do some tricks, and maybe he can achieve unexpected results.

Because people believe more in what they see than what they hear.

This principle is common to all people.

Sure enough, after withdrawing from that unique perspective, Chief Pray's face changed a few times, which was a mixture of shock, ecstasy and worry.

A few minutes later, Chief Prey stepped forward and said, "We are the ones who are rude to you. Since you are also the people of the ancestors, why don't you sit down at home and talk about it in detail?"

Chief Pray didn't say that to General Corey, but walked directly in front of Sean, obviously believing that he was the real person in charge of the other party.

He also spoke the stumbling ancient Andean language.

"The chief can use Kentana, we can understand it." Sean responded in Kentana barbarian.

"Please." Chief Prey didn't force it, and resumed the Kentana savage language.

"Please." Sean replied very politely, and at the same time nodded to Cologne: "It's almost there."

As soon as they got started, they showed the ancestral spirit possession to the Kentana barbarians. It was purely out of necessity, and only by doing so could they arouse their great attention.

But if you want to win over the high-level barbarians in Kentana, you can't go too far without reaching a consensus with them, otherwise they will be pushed to the opposite side of the Eternal Night Army Leader, which will cause a lot of trouble.

"This is Chief Yar." Chief Prey introduced Chief Yar's identity to Sean for the first time.

Sean was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "It's really great to see Chief Yar here. Let's discuss the future of the entire Kentana people together."

"This is..." Chief Yar expressed his doubts just right.

Before Sean could speak, General Cologne stepped forward and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is Sean Don Augustine, the lord of the Eternal Night Army, the king of the Andes and the Crocodiles, bye The hereditary earl of the Lun Union, and also the reincarnation of the ancestors of our Kentana people."

"Him? The reincarnation of the ancestral spirit?"

"How can it be?"

"This is really ridiculous. Even if the reincarnation of the ancestral spirit is true, how could it be possible to be reincarnated as a non-Kentana barbarian?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Both Chief Prey and Chief Yar looked in disbelief.

If it weren't for the ancestral spirit possessed by General Cologne, they would have turned their faces on the spot.

The Kentana barbarian's mood is completely understandable. You can think about it, if a Kentana barbarian, or an Odin orc, baba ran to the Saint Ether Church believers and told them that he was the reincarnation of the God of Truth.

The first reaction of those believers was to send them to the stake, because this was definitely a kind of blasphemy.

"The doubts of the two chiefs are understandable. Before that, if others told me so, I would never believe it, but the fact is that, whether it is martial arts or ancestor spirit combat skills, it was all given to us by the ancestors. "Cologne said as a person who came here.

"So, you can also cast ancestral spirit possession?" Chief Pray asked for proof.

"Naturally." Sean didn't talk nonsense. With a thought, the energy of the spell surged, and a huge figure with a height of ten meters appeared behind him.

In comparison, the phantom of this ancestral giant is not only larger in size, but also has a clearer outline, including the armor and weapons on his body, exuding a powerful coercion, such a substantive coercion, that people can't bear it. Live in front of it and worship.

As a faith weapon tailor-made for Kentana barbarians, the ultimate combat skill Ancestral Spirit Possession on Sean is naturally not exactly the same as that of ordinary Kentana barbarians, especially when he has enough soul runes for his glory in the case of.

True? Ancestral Spirit Possession is released gorgeously.

Sean is unwilling to build such a flashy thing unless he has to.

Because this kind of sound and light effect is supported by magic energy.

In the case of using the same number of soul runes, the more soul runes used in this area, the lower the power of combat skills will be.

When Xiao En shaped popular combat skills, his priority was practicality.

This limitation does not exist in Xiao En. The number of soul runes consumed by the true ancestral spirit possession has far exceeded the amount that ordinary champion knights can bear.

Not only does it have a gorgeous sound and light effect that ordinary ancestral spirit possessions do not have, but its power is also beyond the reach of ordinary ancestral spirit possessions. After all, Xiao En, whose body cells are part of the culture, has a physical endurance that is far higher than that of ordinary champion knights. superior.

It even has special abilities that ordinary ancestor spirit possessions do not have, and that kind of soul coercion is one of them.

This is not just as simple as the impact of visual impact, it also incorporates the magic circuit of Longwei, which uses the energy of magic to directly impact and coerce the human soul.

Both Chief Prey and Chief Yar were absent-minded for a while, muttering, how is it possible? How can it be?

The ancestral giant created by Sean is impeccable, and has been perfectly integrated with the legend and inheritance of the Kentana barbarians.

The first time you see it, you will have a feeling that this is the appearance of the ancestors we believe in.

In the case of preconceived ideas, the more you ponder, the more you confirm.

After all, seeing is believing.

Now that the other party has presented irrefutable evidence in front of them, can they still open their eyes and tell lies?

Even if it is said, those clansmen are willing to believe them.

Sean only maintained the possession of the ancestral spirit for a few seconds. Before causing a new round of Kentana barbarians to boil, he put it away, and explained the reason he had said to other Kentana barbarians again. Dao: "The ancestor spirit did not choose the reincarnation of the Kentana people to find a new way out for the Kentana people. The crisis facing the Kentana people this time cannot be solved by the power of one family. A new way out must be found. become.

And the Andes are a hurdle that cannot be overcome. If they continue to reincarnate as Kentana, the only thing we can do is to lead them out. This must be a difficult and long process. During this period, we will The whole world will be enemies, countless clansmen will die in battle, and countless clansmen will be displaced.

I know that Kentana people are not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of challenges.

But compared to other races, Kentana people are rare in number after all, and every one killed in battle will be one less.

Therefore, this time the ancestral spirit changed its strategy, starting with the Andes people first, turning them into ancestral believers, and then merged with the Kentana people. "

A lie ceases to be a lie when it is told countless times.

Especially when this kind of lie has actual evidence, it is even more irrefutable.