Just as Dalang entered the gray level, Jia Chao felt the call of heaven.
The soul sank into the spiritual sea at Zhaohai Point on his left foot.
Xiao Ai, who was just a little girl in the movie, has actually grown into a big girl!
Her look at the moment is a bit exaggerated, like a non-mainstream one.
Her hair stood up wantonly, and there was electricity surging between the hair strands.
There are some kind of blue stripes on the body and face that are very technological, like a super human in a science fiction movie.
Seeing Jia Chao, Xiao Ai grinned and came to Jia Chao's side in a flash.
"I have a complete spirit body, and you can open another acupoint!"
Jia Chao spread his hands and said, "But there are no elemental spirits in my spiritual sea!"
Xiao Ai: "You can use rune stones to awaken an elemental spirit to fill it in! You must know that the benefits of opening up an additional spiritual sea are not just about mastering an additional elemental power."
When Jia Chao heard this, he narrowed his eyes and felt that classmate Xiao Ai was right.
After a moment, he returned to his spiritual state, holding a rune stone in his hand, and was once again ready to open a new acupoint.
This rune stone was left to Qinghong by his ancestor when he left.
Either the Wood Language Rune Stone or the Wind Language Rune Stone.
Jia Chao guessed that it should be the Wood Whisperer Rune Stone. After all, there were not many other stones in the Hundred Birds Tribe, and they only had a lot of Wood Whisperers.
After a while, Jia Chao, who had adjusted his breath to the best state, began to open the sixth acupoint.
This acupoint is exactly the Zhaohai point on the Shaoyin Kidney Meridian of the right foot.
Since three acupoints have been opened today, the opening of this acupoint went smoothly.
In one day, four orifices were opened in a row!
At this moment, Jia Chao is already a six-orificed spirit body.
Then came the awakening of the rune stone.
The moment he began to awaken, his whole person was suddenly pulled into an unknown world.
There is nothing in this world but endless wind.
Those winds were like whisperers, gently brushing against Jia Chao's ears, telling him stories one after another.
These stories seem to come from the distant past and seem to indicate an unknown future.
Jia Chao was immersed in the story of the wind, as if traveling through a tunnel of time and space, witnessing countless ups and downs.
He heard ancient myths and legends and learned about future technological miracles.
He saw the rise and fall of heroes, and also felt the joys and sorrows of ordinary people's lives.
As time went by, Jia Chao was no longer satisfied with just listening to Feng's stories.
He began to try to communicate with the wind and use his consciousness to touch the soul of the wind.
At this moment, Jia Chao had a thought in his mind.
After a ray of breeze passed by, a demure little girl appeared in front of him.
The little girl looked at Jia Chao. Not only was there no timidity in her eyes, but she looked extremely calm.
Like an old man who has experienced countless vicissitudes of life.
Jia Chao knew that what was in front of him was the spirit of the wind element.
What Ancestor Qinghong left for him was actually the Wind Whisper Rune Stone!
The soul exited the spiritual sea and opened his eyes. Jia Chao felt that he had a mysterious connection with the world.
This connection makes him seem to be able to predict the trajectory of things.
Jia Chao finally understood what Xiao Ai said.
With one more elemental power, sometimes the improvement is more than what it seems.
For example, the power of predicting the future is actually very limited for a pink-level windspeaker.
But for a gray-level beast-speaking war god who also has the power to predict the future, the improvement in combat effectiveness is beyond imagination.
Jia Chao was very fortunate that Patriarch Qinghong was a friend rather than an enemy.
At this moment, with a thought in his mind, he flew out with his sword.
A moment later, Jia Chao, who arrived ten miles south of Brownstone Mountain, frowned at the sudden appearance of a group of gray-scale war gods.
This time, instead of four or eight appearing, a large group came!
how to say?
There is also fifty even if there is not eighty!
Jia Chao's heart suddenly beat wildly and he notified Da Lang who was in charge of Brownstone Village without any hesitation.
Dalang didn't dare to delay, and immediately asked Kunshu to distribute borrowed spirit stones to the clan members.
Once Jia Chao's side starts fighting, everyone here will move towards the crater.
Maoyu, Yangtong and others were also notified to come to the entrance of the crater and wait to meet everyone.
As for the people in Taoyuan Village, they have already packed their bags and are ready to take shelter in the surrounding mountains and forests.
"The Flame Stone Tribe ahead! Stop whoever comes!"
Jia Chao stood proudly in the air with his hands behind his back and shouted to the gray scale.
Those people were embarrassed and stopped after he shouted these words.
Then a big man wearing wolf skin and wolf head squeezed out of the crowd.
"Are you Chief Achao of the Yanshi Tribe?" the big man asked.
Jia Chao nodded, "It's me! Who are you? Why are you here?"
The big man turned his head and glanced at the fellow travelers behind him, and replied loudly:
"We, like you, are all gray-scale war gods on the Baimu Grassland! We came here because someone triggered the thunder!
Is that person you? Have you awakened the second element? "
Jia Chao raised his head and said, "Whether it's me or not, does it have anything to do with you?"
After hearing this, the big man said solemnly:
"Of course it does matter! You are the only person in Baimu Prairie who has advanced to the bilingual God of War in recent years. According to tradition, you need to defeat all of us!"
"Sure enough, I still can't avoid being beaten by a group!" Jia Chao smacked his lips, "Tell me, how do you want to fight? All together?"
Everyone: "???"
An old man who looked older than Rogo stood up.
"Young man, you are indeed capable of reaching the gray level at your age! But is it a bit overwhelming to be so arrogant?"
"Oh? So you mean to fight alone?" Jia Chao realized that he seemed to be wrong and immediately changed his tone.
Seeing him like this, all the gray level war gods shook their heads.
In fact, even if Jia Chao didn't tell them, they would still choose to fight alone.
Everyone is a gray-level god of war, and naturally they all have the pride of belonging to the god of war. How can they attack Jia Chaoqun, who has just awakened the second element?
Soon, the wolf-headed man named Qi Lang explained the rules of battle to Jia Chao.
The rules are simple, just fight.
Jia Chao will be the leader, and the other gray-level war gods will be responsible for the challenge.
As long as Jia Chao can stand to the end, he will be respected by all the tribes in the Baimu Grassland.
After hearing this extremely unfair set of rules, Jia Chao frowned into the word "Chuan".
For the sake of "respect", do you have to challenge dozens of gray-scale war gods?
What bastard came up with the Laushizi tradition?
Qi Lang noticed Jia Chao's dissatisfaction and comforted him:
"Brother Achao, don't worry too much. Although there are many of us, you still have the advantage in terms of strength!"
Jia Chao asked with disbelief: "Is this true?"
Qi Lang nodded honestly, "The bilingual God of War is more than one and a half times more powerful than the ordinary gray-level God of War. By fighting with us, you can fuse the power of the two elements faster.
By then, you will become the most powerful God of War in the entire Baimu Grassland! "
"..."
There were some waves in Jia Chao's heart, but not much.
After all, at this moment, he is technically the God of War in five languages!
