Chapter 484 You Have Fists, I Have Swords
Half squatting 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, and 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 of the Qinghuo Department to the chess master for review." Qinghuo Gaochi said, looking at Jiang Wang: "Dear guests, please forgive the Qinghuo Department for not providing good 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 prohibited 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 has to fight for a spot, it's not like 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.
These sixteen old men all had calm expressions. 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.
Qinghuo Gaochi did not hide anything and said directly: "It's 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, the Qinghuo Department, want to continue, we can’t let Qingzhuang make this sacrifice again.”
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 from the Blue Sky knew each other and understood each other's strength, which he would not doubt.
Jiang Wang said confidently: "I dare not say I am the first. I am absolutely sure of the top five."
He said this with great momentum, and it was indeed true.
Qinghuo Gaochi looked at him and still hesitated: "In history, the strength of the people who came later in the Blue Sky was always not as good as those who came first."
"It's very simple." Jiang Wang said casually: "You have fists, I have swords. Why not try it yourself?"
He wanted to give confidence to the Qinghuo Department, and at the same time he wanted to understand the practice system of Fulu and find out the strength of the Qinghuo Department. It can be said that he killed three birds with one stone.
Qinghuo Gaochi smiled, and it was obvious that Jiang Wang's reply made him very satisfied.
"Right now?"
"Right now."
Qinghuo Gaochi smiled and stopped greeting. Simple, clean and neat, a straight punch, hit the chest.
Jiang Wang also simply raised his hand and used the Shenlongmu sword sheath to resist Qinghuo Gaochi's fist. He wanted to test his strength first.
As soon as the scabbard touched the fist, Jiang Wang realized that he was not as strong as him, so he immediately changed his strength, turning confrontation into taking advantage of the situation, and flew backwards.
The person was flying backwards, and the scabbard frowned.
He drew his sword and the sword sang long!
A cold light flashed in front of him, like a rising moon.
Without seeing any movement, Qing Huogaochi's fist suddenly turned into fire.
It was not attached by the flame, nor was it a trick.
With his excellent perception of the fire element, Jiang Wang clearly felt that Qing Huogaochi's fist had lost its flesh and blood and turned into the flame itself!
The sword passed, but the fire remained.
This flaming fist attacked his face.
Jiang Wang raised his palm in front of him, and a flame flower bloomed in his palm, directly touching Qing Huogaochi's fist.
The expected explosion did not happen.
Before he controlled the flame flower to explode, the flame flower had dissipated first.
Jiang Wang felt that in the fire element power he controlled, there was a sudden "consciousness", which "made trouble" just right, causing the flame flower to collapse.
Bang, bang, bang, bang.
Jiang Wang's body turned into a flaming meteor and exploded.
And Qing Huo Gaochi's flaming fist suddenly spread out five fingers, holding it in an empty grip, and pulled it down!
The flaming meteor, which was flying far away at high speed, immediately stopped fleeing and began to fall uncontrollably!