Rebirth of the Cultivator

Chapter 190 Hammer of the Storm

Chapter 190 Hammer of the Storm

"May the wind guide us...Peace is glory...Defend the homeland, defend the peace, take the hammer of the storm..."

"Under the howling wind, no one can be safe and sound. Only if you believe in yourself, even a rotten tree can resist the storm and stand intact in the ravages."

Looking at the two huge stone pillars on the left and right, the orc characters carved on them.

Ye Tian was able to decipher them without any obstacles, and later found that most of the words they translated were inspiring...leading people to fight against the storm and fight for peace.

This is the meaning of campus fighting, this is a nation that originally fought, a tribe that was born for fighting, a newcomer is full of enthusiasm, an innately good person who was born to fight, but they represent peace, why not A very difficult thing.

"Even human beings will intrigue for the expansion of desire and greed, for these illusory things, and even use knives and guns on the surface. Countless lives are wasted because of this. Whether it is thousands of years ago or now, there is no So, the orcs can be so free and easy, seeing more openly than us."

Ye Tian could feel a surge of respect spontaneously, and said in awe: "This is the real tribe, the real ethnic group."

Hei Mang went to see the hammer in the legend. He was very emotional and couldn't rest for a long time. He didn't know what kind of eyes he should look at the hammer of the storm. Legend, even the legend of the entire orc tribe.

And it wasn't until Ye Tian had already opened his legs and walked slowly towards the hammer of the storm, that he had the idea of ​​picking it up, that Hei Mang was able to turn from his excitement and shock to invest in it. Go to another kind of surprise.

My human predecessors actually had an idea of ​​wanting to pick up this hammer?

Maybe it was influenced by the words, or it could be that Ye Tian himself had a sympathy for this war hammer. He resolutely walked up to the Storm Hammer, staring at his mouth quietly, with half of Ye Tian's body. As big as a hammer, the terrifying energy contained in it can be imagined.

Just a few feet away, Ye Tian could feel the hammer, as if it could smash everything.

In it, endless energy was compressed into it, just like this hammer made of wood.

It's hard to imagine the meaning of using wood, which is true peace.

Manufacture of weapons and people start battles, naturally try to improve their own combat effectiveness, or the combat effectiveness of their own army, they will use the hardest equipment, the hardest material, or the sharpest metal to create the most lethal Cold weapon.

Since the era of cold weapons has passed, it seems that the orc tribe has never eliminated this production method. They use this kind of craftsmanship in their daily life, because they think it is enough, even if they do not have the convenience of technology, but like Living like a primitive person, there is no disadvantage other than convenience.

In fact, the crystallization of all human wisdom is nothing but the root of laziness.

Knowing all of this, there is no one who wants to conquer this hammer. He just thinks that he can feel a breath of Qingze from such a hammer that contains terrifying destructive energy, and feel a Shares yearn for a peaceful trend.

It is this kind of power yearning for peace that makes him feel a sense of familiarity and stability. He doesn't feel any fear or awe for such a hammer. He just feels that it was originally A hammer that represents the power of peace and the resonance it produces are indescribable in language and can only be understood through touch.

He walked forward step by step, not noticing that a figure appeared behind the two of them, slowly watching all this.

"It is very stable, never violent."

Ye Tian put his hand lightly on the hammer of the storm, it can be seen that the original restless energy, the destructive power that covered the surface of the hammer of the storm, all of them have been restrained at this moment, like a Like an ordinary small wooden hammer, it looks very ordinary and safe now.

It was also at the moment when Ye Tian's hand touched the hammer, a voice came from behind the two of them, with a vigorous and powerful voice, a little thick, like a strong man.

Ye Tian turned his head and gently stroked the hammer of the storm in his hand, as if he was not like her name at all, possessing the power of a storm, as if he was a token that symbolized peace and stability.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Finally, the two of them had a chance to look at the figure behind the two of them. Ye Tian came down from the stone platform and could see this figure approaching, wearing a very old robe, and the The pattern is very peculiar, and a little weird, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

And this robe, even the very wide hood covering the man's head, made it impossible to see his face clearly.

But vaguely, Ye Tian could even feel a very powerful and powerful thunder force lingering around this person.

With such an obvious aura, then this person's use and control of Thunder must have been extraordinary. He has even let Thunder blend into his body, blended into his body, and merged with it. This is the cultivation of Thunder, to a certain level Things that will come later.

"Saar." Ye Tian blurted out.

The figure who was watching them approaching slowly began to slowly take off her hat, so that her long robe fell on her shoulders, completely revealing her appearance.

It has a dark green skin like moss, and there are traces of time on this skin, as well as some scars. It can be seen that he has experienced many ups and downs over the years, and these are also The price he paid for forging the now hard-won peace.

There are also some wonderful patterns and tattoos on these scars, what do they seem to represent?

In addition, the most worth mentioning is him, in his hands there are vaguely like thunders exposed outside, flickering, very dazzling, as if resonating with the hammer of anger behind, wind fury The Hammer emerged again, and the power of the storm seemed to be resonating with Thrall.

Ye Tian was a little surprised: "This power is really powerful. It is the power of orcs alone, no, it seems to be the power of another belief."

"This is the power of nature, the power of elements." Thrall said with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)