N-A-A Chapter 917
Chapter 917
The thought waves were not stable, and one could even hear the projection trembling.
Obviously, projecting one's thoughts through an unknown distance and many layers of barriers into one's own projection was extremely difficult even for a supreme being.
"66.57 million years."
Wooden witch Ling clearly realized that it was extremely difficult for his ancestor witch to transmit information, but the connection from blood and soul made him extremely excited.
When answering, he transmitted the information to his ancestor witch in the shortest characters.
Of course, it was also thought waves. Although the transmission method of thought waves was relatively laborious, one advantage was that the receiver could understand the meaning of the thought waves.
Ju Mang's projection obviously received the information given to him by his people, but it was a huge burden for both his body and the projection to transmit the information back to his original body.
After Ju Mang's projection changed from real to virtual many times, the slightly agile projection became the appearance that the witch priests had summoned countless times in the past.
The power is strong, and because it is the projection of Ju Mang Zu Wu, one can even feel the vigorous vitality.
However, the imperceptible sense of agility can no longer be found, and the projection itself has become a lot more illusory due to the huge consumption before.
Obviously, the first conversation ended here, and the communication characters between the two sides did not even exceed ten.
"Wow, has it been so long?"
Wu Wei was a little surprised at the answer of the Wood Witch Priests.
"In fact, for the existence above the immortal gods, the time scale is just a scale."
"And other void layers and strange lands may have a huge difference in the speed of time flow, as to whether it is accelerated or slowed down."
Ji Hongxue said softly beside Wu Wei.
Although she did not follow Wu Wei, the two naturally had other ways to establish contact.
As long as one person is not in the treasure land and the other is not outside, the communication between the two is not difficult.
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After the simple and short communication, the Wood Witch Priests used it as they had thought before.
The projection of the ancestor witch Ju Mang was melted into high-quality wood energy and passed to the world tree.
With this barracks, Wu Wei no longer has to worry about the little tree crying for hunger every day when he is in seclusion.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
After recovering from the near exhaustion, the first thing the wood witch spirit did was to thank Wu Wei.
After countless attempts, they finally reconnected with their ancestor witch.
Although there was only a communication of no more than four characters, the symbolic meaning behind it was huge.
"Unfortunately, this kind of communication can only be carried out once in a long time."
Wu Wei didn't care much about the thanks of these soldiers.
Mainly because it is different from other soldiers in the territory, the Wood Witch Festival has a relatively strong autonomy because of its high quality.
And because there is a supreme who is still in the void to support them, they can even communicate with the world group they were in before in Wu Wei's territory.
This always makes Wu Wei feel uncomfortable, but when he saw the fairy insect soldier, Wu Wei had a certain psychological expectation.
A high-quality barracks is destined to have a high status in the original world.
The higher the status of the world, the more powerful people who have a certain understanding of the void will be.
The immortal insect masters realized that their tribes might be in danger, so they responded to the call of the void in advance.
Although not all of them ran out, they finally retained their tribes.
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As for the wood witch sacrifices in front of them, they actually took what they needed from Wu Wei.
"This type of soldier, with the supply of cosmic power at the Venerable level, is estimated to be able to burst out the combat power of the Venerable level for a long time. Even the first type of soldier you summoned, that is, the wood witch spirit, is likely to be a Venerable before it becomes a soldier."
Although Ji Hongxue's talent is not as good as Wu Wei, after all, he is so many years older than Wu Wei. Although he does not have Wu Wei's vision, his judgment in terms of experience is far inferior to Wu Wei.
"Actually, there is a little expectation."
Wu Wei still agrees with Ji Hongxue's words.
Moreover, according to his long-term observation, there are several special Wood Witch Priests like Wood Witch Ling.
In other words, the Wood Witch Priests who were venerable in their previous lives, their strength growth rate will be significantly higher than other Wood Witch Priests.
It seems that the soldiers from the same barracks are all the same template, but any lord with some experience knows that because of the different talents and strengths in the previous life, the performance difference after becoming a soldier will also be very large.
Wu Wei had this guess when he saw other Wood Witch Priests calling those people like Wood Witch Ling the Great Witch.
"You firstRest, after a ceremony, your soul and body are highly overdrawn, come to me when you recover. "
Wu Wei waved his hand, and the little tree sent all the wood witch sacrifices back to the hut in time.
"That one just now was delicious, and it has a good effect on my growth."
"If you keep eating it, the time to grow to the next stage can be reduced by at least one third."
After the ultra-long-distance communication, there was not much energy left in Ju Mang's projection, but because the real Ju Mang had been here, the power of those projections had undergone a qualitative change.
The residual energy of a wood supreme is naturally a great supplement for the little tree at this stage.
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Somewhere in the strange land.
"Ju Mang, what did you say? You have established a connection with the people in the ancestral land? !"
Di Jiang, who looks a bit like Ju Mang, asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, brother. If Ju Mang really contacts the ancestral land from such a distance, it must be very consuming. Let him take it slowly first. "
The human-headed dragon body, the red-bodied ancestor of time, Zhu Jiuyin, said slowly.
The environment around these ancestor witches was very vague, as if it was a void without any objects, and even without chaotic airflow.
This was a special space temporarily opened by Emperor Jiang. With Zhu Jiuyin's time ability, it could buy some time for Ju Mang..
Otherwise, in the strange land, Ju Mang, who was overdrawn, would be extremely dangerous. After all, this place is not just a place where other strong men or monsters can take lives.
After all, Ju Mang is a wood-type ancestor witch, and his recovery and toughness are the strongest among the ancestor witches.
After a short period of calm, he finally opened his tightly closed eyes.
Emperor Jiang was really anxious. Before, Ju Mang suddenly stopped and said that he felt the call of the ancestral land, and then closed his eyes and did not move.
Even after a short while, the breath on his body fluctuated wildly, and the ancestor witch's body became abnormally weak.
"It's okay, brother, you don't know me yet. I'm not good at fighting, but I'm still strong in recovery. "
After comforting his elder brother, Ju Mang told Di Jiang and other ancestor witches the news he had just received.
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