Chapter 673 He is yours

"Damn it! I've lived for over a hundred years and I've never seen anything like this!"

Zhang Yueshan's face darkened and he cursed inwardly.

When the bronze face appeared, Liang Wan's pain seemed to have reached its peak and his consciousness was close to coma.

Hu Ming and Lan Pao, who had anticipated this, remained unmoved. They remained quietly where they were, waiting for the next move of the human face.

The phoenix tattoo first became known to the world in the early Ming Dynasty.

Wang Zanghai obtained it after traveling thousands of miles to the depths of the Himalayas to visit the mysterious Kangbalo tribe.

The phoenix tattoo was originally just a blood totem of the Kangbalo people. Like the Zhang family, only those with the purest bloodline were born with this tattoo.

In comparison, the artificial tattoos of the Wang family in later generations
"Strictly speaking, the phoenix tattoos on the Wang family only represent that they are...affiliates of us, the Kangbalo people!"

"Only the phoenix tattoo of the Kangbalo people has a mysterious power that is similar to but different from that of the Zhang family. Of course, Hu Ming, don't look at me like that. Your bloodline is special."

"In fact, over the years, our tribe has also studied the abnormalities in you. Unfortunately, we can't find a tribe that matches your characteristics. I really don't know how your parents gave birth to a freak like you."

"Although they are extraordinary, they have not awakened the power of their bloodline!"

The man in blue robe tightened his clothes and explained calmly.

"Haha, China has a long history, and there are even people older than your clan. How can you be sure that you know everything?
To put it simply, it is to tell those who know that the Wang family is just a dog raised by you, the Kangbalo people, in the Central Plains. Wang Zu has trained that when you meet the Kangbalo people, you must obey his orders unconditionally. "

"Well, at least, to you, the dog of the Wang family is still loyal. As your vanguard against the Zhang family, he is particularly qualified."

Hu Ming shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and said softly.

"That was in the past. Now, the time is coming, and the ancient tribes guarding the Bronze Gates around the world are already unable to protect themselves. How can they fight among themselves?"

"Nowadays, among all the major ethnic groups, there are probably many people like this who are unwilling to accept their fate and choose to take risks, right?"

The sharp and bright Tibetan knife was unsheathed silently. The man in blue robe wiped the blade with one hand and looked at Liang Wan with a cold voice.

"If we delay any longer, Liang Wan's consciousness will probably dissipate. If you don't have any better ideas, then let me handle it."

"Rather than letting her lose consciousness in endless agony and torture, and let her body be taken over by this traitor, it is better for me to kill her quickly."

Facing Zhang Rishan's eyes that were almost spitting fire, the man in blue robe put the Tibetan knife on Liang Wan's delicate neck with a cold look.

This is his duty. No matter when and where, as long as the Kambalo people have not been completely extinct, as long as someone violates the rules of the tribe, this is what he should do!
"Just be patient...it's almost time. I was just waiting for this guy to show up. Now is the perfect time!"

Hu Ming smiled slightly, stopped the man in blue robe, and turned his hand, and a small bronze dagger appeared in his hand.

The Wang family's tattoos originated from the Kangbalo people, and Liang Wan's tattoo was tampered with when he was young. You can tell from its current color that when the tattoo was tattooed, the "bronze" factor was definitely indispensable.

As the saying goes, it takes the person who made the bell to untie it. To solve the problem of bent beams, bronze is the best choice.

"..Blue Robe, it's you. As expected, no matter how secretive my methods are, they can't hide from the eyes of my clan. Does it have to be at this time?" "At the critical moment when I am about to succeed, when I am about to obtain the rumored secret? Tell me, Blue Robe!!! The secret that my clan has coveted for thousands of years is right in front of you, aren't you tempted at all?"

"Do you see that statue? The secret that my clan, and even the "gods" within the sect, have been pursuing for thousands of years is right in front of you. Do you really have no idea at all?"

"You are a human being, Blue Robe, not a tool! You should and will have your own selfish desires! Come and help me, Blue Robe. As long as you can understand the secret of the statue, what does the "god" inside the door mean?"

"Come and help me, Blue Robe, you and I will eventually become the only two true gods in this world!!!"

The power of bronze stimulated the human face, which slowly woke up, opened its eyes, and was able to distinguish the surrounding environment in an instant.

The white mist gradually thinned, and the human face saw the altar and the statue not far away. The eyes outlined by the bronze lines bloomed with a real enthusiasm!
The human face ignored Hu Ming and Zhang Rishan, and only regarded the blue robe as the biggest threat. He spoke eloquently and tried to persuade the blue robe.

After all, in his current state, with Liang Wan's physical fitness, he is simply too weak to do anything!
Nearly thirty years ago, the lifespan of Human Face had come to an end. Unwilling to give up, he traveled to the Central Plains and happened to meet Liang Wan's parents who were on the verge of death.

There is no need to explain what happened afterwards.

For Human Face, the newly born Liang Wan was his only choice in desperation.

Although there is nothing magical about the phoenix totem that the Wang family has tattooed on their bodies for generations, for the Kangbalo people, there is simply no limit to what they can do about it.

Through the factor of bronze, he abandoned his rotten old body and transferred his consciousness into Liang Wan's tattoo, quietly waiting for the day when his consciousness would awaken.

For a human face, it is undoubtedly a huge surprise to wake up and find that "oneself" is already in a secret place in Gutongjing.

However, the moment I opened my eyes, I saw the blue robe, which made me despair.

"Blue robe!!!"

Seeing that Liang Wan had completely lost consciousness and fainted on the ground, Zhang Rishan could no longer sit still. He gently put Liang Wan on the ground, looking at the man in blue robe with a cold and solemn look in his eyes.

At this critical moment, for Zhang Rishan, the blue robe of his fellow Kangbalo people was the biggest uncertainty.

"He's yours."

"My mission is just to make sure he dies completely. As for the process and method, I don't mind. It seems that Hu Ming, you should have a way to solve this problem without hurting Liang Wan."

"In that case, I will just watch quietly."

The man in blue robe silently put away his hidden knife, took two steps back, and made a gesture of invitation to show his sincerity.

As for everything that the human face said...the man in blue robe sneered at it.

Although many secrets of the clan have proved that perhaps, before the ancient times, there really were "true god"-like creatures in this world, but no matter what, they were definitely not something that a guy like Human Face could get involved in.

The man in blue robe glanced at Hu Ming, who looked relaxed, without leaving a trace.

Just now, all the ghosts regarded Hu Ming as their only enemy. That scene made Lanpao have some vague guesses.

Perhaps, in this era, Hu Ming is the "true god" who is closest to the Lost Age?
Or is Hu Ming already a "true god"?

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