The Origin of Arcane

During this period of imprisonment, he has fully felt the influence of Sean in the Yongye army, no less than the ancestor in the Seven Apostles.

All kinds of thoughts flickered crazily in his mind, until Sean took over a tailor-made military uniform from the waiter and appeared at the gate of the mage tower. Christina did not put it into action.

Christina was unaware of the crowd of champion knights and grand knights led by the bustling Eternal Night Army. She was obviously relieved that she didn't need to make a choice.

But Sean, who was walking in front, seemed to perceive something, and gave Christina a meaningful smile.

This smile made the peerless strong man who can overwhelm the Kentana Barbarian Champion Knights uncontrollably shake, and there was a bit of bitter hatred in his heart. This **** just did it on purpose. He seems to like to put himself in a dilemma. In the decision situation, I just made a wise choice, otherwise I still don't know what embarrassment awaits me.

Little did she know that when she thought about it and did so, she had fallen into the bottomless abyss that Sean had prepared for her, and she could no longer afford the courage to fight against it.

"Lord! Lord! Lord!"

The gate of the Mage Tower opened, and Xiao En had just appeared at the door, and there was a tidy shout of mountains and tsunamis outside, and there was unconcealed fanaticism inside.

The square above the Mage Tower, which had been expanded more than five times, was crowded.

When I heard that Sean was leaving today, soldiers, craftsmen or residents of the Northern Fortress all spontaneously rushed here to welcome their lord and their god.

The series of actions that Sean performed in the Northern Fortress has far exceeded the cognition of ordinary people. In the eyes of many people, they are things that only gods can do.

There is one in the northern fortress, who is definitely Sean's most loyal supporter. If measured by believers, even if he does not reach the level of a fanatic, he is also a loyal and faithful believer.

"Thank you for coming. The series of achievements that our military leaders have achieved during this period are inseparable from your hard work and dedication. I hope that we will continue to work hard in the future and continue to exert this spirit of not being afraid of hardship and tiredness, and create greater for the military leaders. Brilliant." Sean took the opportunity to give a simple speech.

He was already familiar with this kind of thing, and he didn't even need to type drafts, and he opened his mouth.

Anyway, it is to highly affirm the other party's contribution, and it is absolutely right to give encouragement and encouragement.

Sure enough, there was a burst of enthusiastic applause and cheers, and I kept witnessing Xiao En being surrounded by a group of high-level officers and leaving the square led by the Yongye Army, before leaving the square with a lot of talent, and talking while walking.

"Do you think that Lord Lord is more heroic and handsome than before, and he exudes a distinctive aura."

"You have this feeling too? I thought it was my illusion! I do feel that Lord Lord is a bit different from before, but I can't tell you what is different."

"Lord Lord is Lord Lord. What's the difference? Okay, let's go back to work. Didn't you hear Lord Lord say? Only by working together can we make the domain more brilliant."

"Have you just seen that there is a big beautiful woman behind Lord Lord? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"I heard that it was captured from the barbarian side, and it took several champion knights to take it down. Does this still have to be asked? Of course I was convinced by the charm of our lord!"

"That said, no one can resist the charm of our lord."

These soldiers and civilians felt the powerful magical aura exuding from Xiao En's body, but they couldn't accurately describe it.

This unique atmosphere, on the contrary, makes them feel that they should be taken for granted.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Ordinary soldiers and leaders only vaguely felt the difference between Sean, and seemed to exude a unique charm.

In the eyes of the leaders of the Yongye Army with sufficient strength, what they felt was the actual pressure. There was an illusion that standing in front of them was not a person, but a prehistoric monster.

This tangible pressure did not originate from Sean himself, but from the magical energy entwined around him.

The energy of these spells is in a free state, and for ordinary people with weak power, it only affects their senses.

However, a kind of oppressive force is formed against those who involuntarily raise strength to resist. The stronger the resistance, the stronger the oppressive force.

This was not because of Sean's intention, but because of the surge in strength, too much magical energy deposited in the body, which involuntarily emitted.

This is a manifestation of his failure to fully control his own power.

This situation will naturally disappear when the magical energy that is beyond him is scattered and he can fully control himself.

The senior leaders of Yongye Army didn’t know this. They thought that Sean’s strength had reached an unprecedented height. After looking at each other, McGee, the Skullcrusher with the strongest relationship with Sean, came forward and asked: "What is the level of Lord Lord's strength now? The peak of both martial and martial arts? Or has it broken through the original strength barrier? Reached the legendary transcendent realm?"

Not only Yongyejun led a group of high-level staff to listen, but even Christina showed a look of concern. Since the meeting, she was led by the nose by Sean, thinking about whether to escape, but ignored one. The problem is Sean's personal strength.

Is he really capable of taking Sean down?

The two have no less confrontation in the consciousness space.

Her situation has long been understood by the opponent, and Christina has not completely touched Sean until now, because the opponent’s combat mode is always in a state of constant change. Today is the Berserker’s attacking style, and it will change next time. Become a hunter's control plus a long-range strike, and next time it will become a spell turret, and suddenly it will appear the style of the assassin that he is best at.

Each combat method has its own uniqueness and is rarely reused. Once it is done, either new discoveries will be made, or it will be a higher level on the original basis.

With the increasing number of matches, Shaun still lost more and less wins at the beginning. Over time, this situation has been deflected, and now it is difficult to please Christina again.

But up to now, Christina hasn't determined which fighting style is Sean's best.

As long as Sean's physical fitness is not too bad, once he takes a shot, it is likely to stage a battle situation in the consciousness space.

This kind of comprehension made Christina feel a little more complicated.

"Where is the power barrier so easy to break through? What kind of extraordinary realm, no one has seen, how can I be sure that I have stepped into this realm?" Xiao En smiled and shook his head, "My current body strength and soul consciousness are already It has reached the pinnacle level of martial arts, but in terms of combat instinct, it is still too far behind. When the fight is really started, 80% will appear, and the brain is saying that it will be a meeting, but the hands and feet keep shouting, it will not be embarrassing."

"Haha...haha..."

Listening to what Xiao En said was interesting, the leader of Yong Yejun couldn't help laughing.

Many of them have experienced this feeling more or less. The combat skills are somewhat better. There will be magical energy to force correction movements, but the martial arts routines are not successful. This is a technical nature and needs to interact with the body instinct. Fusion can achieve that powerful reaction speed. The more skillful a weapon, the heavier it is.

At the beginning, they had to work hard to integrate the improved martial arts routines.

Compared to them who had the foundation before, Sean’s situation is obviously more serious. He jumped up directly from the Great Knight. He has no physical fitness and brain skills, and it is normal for his body to respond quickly. Can spend time exercising, there is no way to trick.

"Lord Lord's joking level is obviously higher than before." Marshal McGee eagerly said, "Do you need me to help you with some actual combat training, it only takes two weeks, I guarantee you can get through."

"Save it! Do you have so much time? Or do I have so much time? When the Ancestral Spirit Army regroups, go with them! They must also go through this level." Shaun shook his head and rejected McGee Marshal's proposal.

While talking, the magic prison that held the Kentana barbarians was already in sight.

More precisely, it should be the realistic version of the ancestral temple of the Kentana Barbarians.

There are no traces of the half-wire prison here. Not only the doors of the prison are unlocked, but even the walls are decorative. Not to mention the Kentana barbarians, even ordinary people can't stop them.

The shackles that Sean created for the Kentana Barbarians on the soul has been formed, and there is no need to continue to restrict them physically. This will only have a counterproductive effect, and even the newly transported Kentana Barbarians do not need to be guarded. , Those Kentana barbarians who have been brainwashed by Sean will naturally teach them how to do it.

Because in their eyes, all this is a blessing.

Entering the ancestral temple, the first thing you see is a thirty-meter-high mountain statue with a silhouette.

Don't ask.

It is the ancestor spirit of the Kentana barbarian that is being carved.

To make a full set of play.

Since it is to build the Kentana Barbarian Ancestral Spirit Temple, of course, the ancestral spirit statue is indispensable, which is the result of several months of labor by hundreds of craftsmen.

This ancestral spirit statue is basically based on the virtual ancestral spirit giant in the consciousness space, so it is 30-40% similar to Sean in terms of expression and appearance.

The leader of the Yongye Army has long been accustomed to it. Whether it is possessed by the ancestor spirit or the heroic spirit, the image of Xiao En is integrated into it, not to mention the heroic mountain where the hall of the heroic spirit is located, the whole is about to be transformed into Xiao En. The statue of, it is a huge mountain measuring hundreds of meters, compared with the statue of the ancestral giant is only a pediatric.

Only Christina, who I saw for the first time, felt a madness in her heart. To what extent this guy was narcissistic and even used her own image to build a statue.

Sean did this, of course, not simply to show himself, but also to further increase his influence and dominance over the military.

Compared to the lords who had a little feat and would wish everyone knew, Sean was already very restrained.

"Where are the ancestral warriors and ancestral warriors, I still haven't come out to see the ancestral messenger." The Yongye soldier who had already prepared said loudly.

The shout was like a spoonful of cold water poured into a boiling oil pan, and the whole boiled.

There was a rumbling of footsteps, countless tall and sturdy figures emerged from the ancestral temple, and a huge pressure rushed toward their faces.

This kind of pressure does not come from strength, but from a physical aspect, facing a creature that is far stronger than oneself, it will involuntarily produce a kind of fear and fear, which is a relatively pure biological instinct.

Of course, generating biological instinct is one thing, and whether it will be controlled by biological instinct is another matter.

Most of those who can follow Sean to fight for him are soldiers who have experienced many battles, and many Kentana barbarians were captured by him alone. This biological instinct has minimal impact on them.

Judging from the sequence in which the Kentana barbarians came out, these Kentana barbarians are clearly divided into two factions.

One of the Kentana barbarians obviously has a height advantage, generally at two meters, three to four. There is no doubt that most of them were born in sea hunting, surrounded by stars in the middle, and it was the first captured by the Eternal Night Army. A kentana barbarian champion knight, also known as the first kentana barbarian to feel the call of the ancestral spirit-Yuan.

On the other hand, the Kentana barbarians are slightly shorter than ten centimeters in height, and they have obvious advantages in number. Most of them came from hunting, and the leader of this team is called Cologne. His age is a bit too old, and how many sideburns are there. The wrinkles on the face are as long and deep as those carved out by a chisel.

He is regarded as the highest identity of the Kentana barbarian captured by the leader of the Eternal Night Army. He was once the leader of a tribe of three thousand Kentana barbarians and once had a place on the frozen grassland.

It stands to reason that with such a foundation, he should be able to take advantage of the situation and unite with other tribes, large and small, to become the backbone of the Kentana barbarian safari.

But luck is really hard to say.

It is precisely because they are too strong, in the sea hunting area, there is a good sea hunting area, this is the root of their strength in the past, when disaster strikes, they will naturally be more severely affected.

Their tribe rushed to the sea hunting area not far away, but could not wait for the freezing period.

This time, their vitality was greatly injured, and many members of the tribe fell on the ground.

When they hurried back to their frozen grassland pastures, the place was already surging and became the territory of newly emerging tribes.

Hungry and cold, the Kentana barbarians in his tribe found their way out and joined the new tribe.

There are only less than a thousand Koron tribes left, and naturally become the best target of the Yongye army leader.

As a tribal leader for many years, Cologne still has the leadership ability, and most of his tribe have been captured, following him, naturally it is easier to gather forces.

There are disputes where there are people.

The Kentana Barbarian is no exception.

The conflict between sea hunting and safari is now led by the Yongye Army.

This kind of conflict not only stems from the way of life, living habits, and even the understanding of ancestral spirits, but it is also somewhat inevitable.

Fortunately, there is no territorial dispute, and now they believe in the same ancestor spirit. This conflict is not particularly serious, but an instinctive group of acquaintances.

So even if Sean knew it, he didn't pay much attention to it.

They form a group on their own, which is good for themselves.

As long as these leaders are dealt with, they will help themselves deal with the people below. When a new Kentana barbarian is sent, they will naturally help themselves assimilate. This is also another management method.

"I have seen Ancestral Spirit Messenger."

Without any hesitation, these Kentana barbarians knelt down in front of Sean, with unconcealable enthusiasm on their faces.

In reality, Sean appeared in front of them for the first time, but in the consciousness space, he no longer knew how many times he had met with them.

As for why the ancestral messenger is the face of Andis, Sean had already thought up the perfect excuse for this question.

This was deliberately done by the ancestral spirits, and only in this way can the Andeans and the Kentana barbarians stand under the same banner.

For many things, once the concept is secretly changed, the nature is completely changed.

In this way, it is not that the Andeans conspired with the Kentana barbarians, but the Kentana barbarians conspired the Andeans in disguise, just paying a body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ inner soul They are still the giants of the ancestral spirits, they have witnessed this with their own eyes.

"My people, the time has come."

Sean opened his arms and shouted loudly. Along with the surge of magical energy, a terrifying giant with a height of eight meters appeared behind him.

The ultimate combat technique is activated.

wrong.

What Shaun displayed was not the ultimate combat technique.

Not only the body shape and appearance are not right, but the kind of divine action that looks around is also not right.

A heroic possessing body in a normal state exhibits a size twice that of the caster, usually about three and a half to four meters.

The ancestral spirit possessed a larger body, but it would not exceed five meters.

The most important thing is that it is a pure light and shadow effect, just like a shadow floating on the top of the caster's head, which moves with the caster's actions. Apart from the visual impact, it has no actual lethality.