Half-crouching down, following Qinghuo Qiming's command, he lowered his right hand into the totem pool.
Qinghuo Qiming put on that exaggerated mask at this time and circled around the totem pool, muttering something while walking.
Jiang Wang still couldn't understand what was being recited, but as the prayer progressed, fiery red smoke gradually appeared in the empty totem pool. Very thin, but still there.
The fiery red smoke moved toward Jiang Wang's hand like a fish chasing bait, clinging to his palm, climbing up, along the surface of his body, and "swimming" toward his back, with a very clear target.
Undoubtedly, this fiery red smoke is the manifestation of the power of the totem in the environment of the totem pool.
Jiang Wang could feel that with the injection of fiery red smoke, the flame totem on his back began to heat up slightly, and then...
Gone.
Just feel it until it feels slightly warm.
Because the fiery red smoke in the totem pool has been exhausted.
Qinghuo Qiming finished his prayers and took off his mask again. His face turned red. He didn't know whether it was because of excessive consumption or simply because of embarrassment.
Jiang Wang glanced at him full of resentment.
That's it?
Is this called giving me the purest and most upright totem power?
I don’t know whether it is pure or not, whether it is righteous or not. A little is really a little.
I just started to feel something!
"You don't blame me for this." Qinghuo Qiming quickly explained: "It's all the clan leader's request. I can't decide how to use the totem power stored in the totem pool, or how much to use."
At this time, a voice came in from outside.
"Yes, Wu Zhu is not to blame for this matter. If anyone from Qingtian has any grudges, I will bear the responsibility with all my strength!"
The tall and muscular Qinghuo Gaochi walked into the darkroom with a calm expression.
"Why are the clan leaders here?" Qinghuo Qiming hurriedly greeted him.
"Bring the chess players, chessmen, and pawns from the Qinghuo Department to the chess master for review." Qinghuo Gaochi said, looking at Jiang Wang: "Distinguished guests, please forgive the Qinghuo Department for the poor hospitality."
"It is indeed not very thoughtful." Jiang Wang was not polite, but he did not continue to dwell on the power of the totem, and said directly: "Let me take a look at the person."
"Outside." Qinghuo Gaochi said.
Qinghuo Qiming looked at him in surprise. Outside, it means that these people are not even qualified to enter the fire temple. The strength can be imagined.
The three of them walked out of the fire temple again.
Outside the Fire Temple, sixteen people stood.
Sixteen old men on the verge of death, with wrinkles so deep they could trap a fly. Each one was trembling, as if a gust of wind could knock down the entire row.
Jiang Wang looked at Xiang Qinghuo Gaochi and said, "Have you given up?"
"How could it be?" Qinghuo Gaochi said: "Although these people are a little older, they are all warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles!"
Veterans are certainly a hundred times better than recruits.
But veterans are not old soldiers.
The power of totems is forbidden in the chess game of life and death. For ordinary people, it is the truth that boxing is afraid of young people.
Jiang Wang had no expression on his face and just asked: "Do you want to tell me that I shouldn't sign that contract with you? I made the wrong choice and I don't know people well, huh?"
His tone could already be called stern.
There are so many tribes in Floating Continent, so he really has to celebrate the Fire Tribe. Even if he needs to grab a spot, he can't get it. Except for Lei Zhanqian and a few others, who can stop him?
Qinghuo Gaochi's face was filled with embarrassment. He did not handle this matter properly.
But he still said: "The power of the totem cannot be used in the chess game of life and death, and it is of almost no help to the chess game. Our warriors are all fighting in the caves, and they still cannot get their due share of the power of the totem. Although I'm sorry for you, But that’s all.”
If the visitor from Qingtian had not entered the chess game of life and death and had to have the power of a totem to "deceive" the chess game, he would not be willing to give even this little power of the totem.
"What about these people?" Jiang Wang said, "You want me to take them to win the chess game?"
"It's still a problem with the cave." Qinghuo Gaochi said: "Our Qinghuo Department is average in strength, and it is difficult to guard the cave. Most of the young and strong warriors rotate in the cave. Only these warriors..."
"You can use it to die and save your tribe's rations, right?" Jiang Wang interrupted him.
The expressions of these sixteen old men were all calm. They probably already knew what they were going to face and were sufficiently mentally prepared.
From Qinghuo Qiming's mouth, we learned that the red lines on the faces of the Qinghuo tribe are the manifestation of the level of totem power.
Qing Huo has eight red lines on his face, and his strength is undoubtedly the highest among Qing Huo.
But these old men have nothing on their faces.
Qing Huo Gaochi did not hide anything and said directly: "It is not to use them to die, but to use them to fill the quota and gather the number of people to enter the life and death chess game. However, if you can keep them from dying, of course it is best. If not, it will be them too. If we want to continue the Celebration Fire Department, we can no longer let young people make such sacrifices."
As a tribal leader, he said such words, which proves his helplessness.
Judging from these words, the living environment of the Qinghuo Department is worse than imagined.
But the Qinghuo Department only needs a dozen or so members, so it's done if you point to the star general. If you don't want to make progress, Jiang Wang can't. After he had achieved his goal, he came to this world specifically not to get last place. It's not just to accompany Qing Huobu and be a bastard.
"What if I said, I can help you win?" Jiang Wang asked.
He emphasized: "It's about winning, not rankings like sixteenth, seventeenth, or eighteenth."
Qinghuo Gaochi instantly became energetic: "Among these newcomers from the blue sky, do you have the strength to take first place?"
Many of the people who came to the sky knew each other and knew each other's strength. He would not doubt this.
Jiang Wang said confidently: "I dare not say the number one. I am absolutely sure of the top five."
What he said was full of momentum, and it was indeed not false.
Qinghuo Gaochi looked at him and still hesitated: "Historically, the strength of those who came later from Qingtian was always not as strong as those who came first."
"It's very simple." Jiang Wangsa said casually: "You have your fists and I have my sword. Why not try it yourself?"
He wanted to give Qinghuobu confidence, and at the same time he also wanted to understand Fulu's practice system and find out the strength of Qinghuobu, which could be said to kill three birds with one stone.
Qinghuo Gaochi smiled, obviously Jiang Wang's reply satisfied him very much.
"At this moment?"
"Right now."
Qinghuo Gaochi dropped his smile and stopped saying hello. Simple, a straight punch to the chest.
Jiang Wang simply raised his hand and touched Qinghuo's blazing fist with the dragon wooden scabbard. He wanted to try his strength first.
As soon as the scabbard of the sword touched the fist, Jiang Wang realized that he was not as strong as he was, so he immediately switched his strength, turned from confrontation to taking advantage, and floated away.
The man is flying upside down, his sword scabbard raised.
Take advantage of the situation and draw the sword, and the sword will sing!
A cold light passed in front of me, like the rising moon.
There was no movement, Qinghuo's blazing fist suddenly turned into fire.
It's not attached to the flames, nor is it some kind of blinding trick.
With his excellent perception of the elemental power of fire, Jiang Wang clearly felt that the fist that was blazing with fire had lost its flesh and blood and turned into the flame itself!
The sword has passed, but the fire remains.
This flaming fist struck the front door.
Jiang Wang raised his palm in front of him, and a fire flower bloomed in his palm, directly touching Qinghuo's blazing fist.
The expected explosion did not occur.
Before he could control the fireworks to explode, the fireworks had already dissipated.
Jiang Wang could feel that there was a sudden "consciousness" in the fire energy he controlled, and the right "trouble" caused Yanhua to collapse.
Bang bang bang bang bang.
Jiang Wang transformed into a flaming meteor and exploded.
And Qinghuo Gaochi's flaming fist suddenly spread out its five fingers, making a virtual grasp, and pulled it down!
The flaming meteor that was flying far away immediately stopped running and began to fall uncontrollably!
