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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters dragon change

Chapter 354: The Dragon Clan’s Anomaly Movement

Before the God of War Basin fell, every year, dwarves who have just grown up and who have higher levels of pursuit of power will climb mountains and wading in the waters, come from all over the world to the God of War Basin, come here to worship the God of War and appreciate the power.

Some sensed the power and awakened the power of the God of War hidden in their bloodlines, becoming violent dwarves.

Not everyone can awaken this talent. Most dwarves will return in disappointment and wait for the coming year, or during the sacrifices year after year, they will lose confidence and become an ordinary dwarf.

This is the most important mission undertaken by the existence of the Temple of War.

When the God of War Basin fell and the dwarves were displaced, the dwarves in difficulties were still willing to do their best to rebuild the God of War Guard and the Temple of War. The main reason is that the existence of the God of War Temple can inspire the dwarves' violent talent.

The spirit of the God of War in the past had no self-consciousness and would only follow the will of the group. In the concept of dwarves, not everyone can have violent talent. Only warriors who are the strongest, strongest, have the deepest understanding of power and have the most firm belief in the God of War can awaken this talent.

Since even the dwarves think so, the spirit of the God of War, which follows the will of the group, naturally operates in this way.

During the annual sacrificial period, it follows the will of the group, searches for the dwarves with the strongest faith, and projectes its own strength into the other party's body, thereby inducing this talent. As for those whose faith is not firm, whose body is not strong enough, and whose understanding of power is not profound enough, naturally it will not be favored by the spirit of the God of War.

But this does not mean that dwarves who are not favored cannot awaken their violent talents. This racial talent is hidden in the bloodline. In theory, every dwarf has it, but the group will not choose them.

Under Gris' control, the God of War Spirit is no longer a demigod who only follows the will of the group. He will take the initiative to find the target. Just as Gris became interested in this way of sending power. For a time, all the dwarves in the valley became his experimental targets.

Whether those who have awakened their talents or have not awakened their talents, they have ignited a certain energy in their blood under this gaze.

Roar! Roar! Roar! There were continuous roars and roars in the entire valley. It was all crazy, and the instinct of the power could not be controlled, as if in an instant, there were countless beasts in the valley.

The madness brought bloodthirsty and the urge to fight. The dwarves who had been madly agitated naturally had learned to control them, but those who awakened the madness for the first time quickly fell into a violent state of no distinction between enemies and me, and instinctively attacked the creatures around them. The body increased by a huge circle, and the dwarves who had petrified their skin wrestled in a mess.

Seeing this scene, Tianqiong and Steel Ball were stunned and even more ecstatic. Every violent dwarf is the most precious wealth of the dwarf clan. They are fearless warriors, tenacious brave men, and the most powerful combat power of the dwarf clan.

He was not worried at all about the wrath of a group of crazy dwarves fighting in the valley, and he didn't even dare to stop them, for fear of disturbing the God of War. He hoped that this process could continue and ignite the talents of all dwarves in the valley. In this way, the entire dwarves would have thousands more violent dwarves. So many violent dwarves, even if they were in the heyday of the dwarves, it would take hundreds of years to accumulate.

However, the expectation of the sky failed to come true. About two-thirds of the dwarves were ignited with talent, and the real consciousness suddenly receded like a tide and disappeared completely. If it weren't for the dwarves fighting in the valley, and the messy ground, it wouldn't look like the God of War had arrived.

After a while, Tianqiong, who came to his senses, shouted excitedly: "Blow the horn of the God of War and inform the whole clan of this news!"

...

Gris was dizzy, and his mind suddenly retracted back to the body of the God of War Spirit, and then he retracted back to the body of the material plane without stopping. When he controlled the God of War Spirit to play with the dwarves with enthusiasm, he did not notice the energy consumption at all.

Power delivery is a very mentally damaging thing. The power of the God of War Spirit has not consumed too much. Instead, Gris's energy cannot be supported.

After his thoughts were retracted, a dizziness came at the same time. This was a normal phenomenon caused by excessive overdrawing of energy. However, Gris had not overdrawn his energy for many years. This feeling was very unfamiliar to him, so he couldn't hold on for a while and sat down on the ground.

In the underground space, Chi floated behind Gris with expressionless expression, and the great ruling faced each other with vigilant expression. But if Samolson had approached, he would rather approach Chi than use Gris to separate him from Samolson. This was a very helpless thing. Chi and Samolson both had deep hatred with him. Without Gris's constraints, he would have lost a long time ago.

Chi would seek Gris' consent before he would attack him, but Samolson would not care about this. If he was given a chance, the Grand Prix could guarantee that he would smash himself as soon as possible. Only by using Gris's blocking would he be afraid.

Seeing that Gris had been standing there for a long time, there was finally some movement, but before the great ruler could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Gris sitting down and suddenly frightened him to jump to Gris' side.

After a careful examination, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's just exhausted."

After gasping for a long time, Gris came to his senses and saw that the remaining nearly 200,000 souls of thought disappeared. Needless to say, they must have been swallowed by Samorson. More than 200,000 souls of thought could hold Gris to death, but they could not fill Samorson's soul. After swallowing the remaining souls of thought, he only returned to about 60% of his soul's strength at his heyday.

Only the barbarian demigod was left hanging there alone in the underground space. The demigod without self-consciousness lost the help of the soul of thoughtlessness, and it did not even understand how to release its own power, and it was not threatened at all.

What's more, there is a destructive element at the demigod level, a demigod level ruler, and an immortal king who has recovered 60% of his strength, which is more terrifying than a demigod. Let go and fight, the barbarian demigods have no chance of winning, so no one pays attention to it at all.

Woo~! A very penetrating dragon roar came from afar, sounding like it came from underground space, even though it was clearly heard from a distance.

Gris quickly supported his spirit and extended his soul upwards.

When he was the heart of the soul, Gris's soul could not pass through too thick strata. But now, he easily passed through hundreds of meters thick strata and extended his soul to the outside space.

I saw a huge black shadow swept across the sky, and loud whistles resounded throughout the sky. Not long after, a white figure emerged in the valley in the northwest, and it turned out to be a very rare white dragon of ice and snow.

Seeing the appearance of the snow-like white dragon, the black dragon stopped whispering, and after meeting the white dragon, he flew east without stopping. Looking at their posture and expression, he seemed very anxious.
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