Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Banshi tribe.

Witch's house.

The door hanging from the skull of the beast was dragged open.

The witch with the colourful totem pattern came out sweaty and hurried to the chief's residence.

Wanshi tribe leaders are being served by several female prisoners who were captured last year, suddenly disturbed by witches with unpleasant colours.

“What is it? ”

Stepping in quickly, the witch couldn't catch her breath and said: "Wesen mountain forest has changed! ”

Closed eyes suddenly opened, the eyes of Lord Mashiki suddenly became like a poisonous knife, "Are you sure? ”

Last year's vicious mountain forest thing made Masashi feel slapped in the face. Only his tribe ever went to slaughter aggression and bully others to rob them. Until then, he never felt so frustrated! Every time I think about it, he feels like someone's waiting around to punch him in the face. He also strictly forbids the transmittal of the matter to the detriment of the prestige of the Banshi tribe. No one can mention who mentioned who died and by now, more than 10 people with mouths had been cut by him.

That thing, a thorn in the throat of a masonry chief, was never pulled out. But because of previous casualties, so far he has not sent anyone to the killer's mountain forest.

“Sure, just now, that bad feeling is very strong, I feel…” The tone of the Magic is a little unstable, he can hear his heart pounding, much faster than usual.

“What do you feel? ”

“Feel…” to the top leader's bloody eyes, all stone witches dropped their heads, cowardly.

“Say it!”

Wanshi took a deep breath and sighed: “Spark suppression! ”

The air in the house stirred.

A few women who had just smiled and served the chief were shaking at this moment, shaking like a sieve, but not making a single sound, afraid to be noticed because of the sound.

They've been waiting for a while with the chief, and they know the temper of the chief, and at this moment, the chief is in a state of anger.

They didn't know that Chief Mason, at this time not only anger, but also fear, the two emotions crossed together to make him faint for a moment, but then sober up, smashing the wooden table next to him, the power of the uprising totem, making him more and more angry around him, reddish phage eyes, looking at several women shrinking around him.

Those patrolling near the chief's house suddenly heard a scream and scream coming from the chief's house, which soon stopped.

Boom!

Wooden panels were kicked open directly from the inside out and broken into pieces.

With a bloody man, he walked out of the house, every step seemed to be a smudging hammer in the hearts of the patrol, making them gasp with caution, and they feared that the chief would be angry.

Fortunately, at this time, the attention of the Masons was not on them, and they left directly and headed towards the location of the fire pond.

After Chief Wanshi, Wanshi also came out of the room. He couldn't see any expression on his face. After passing the patrol, he paused slightly and said to them: "Clean the house. ”

“Yes!” said the patrol. They know what the witches call “things” in the house.

After the departure of both the chief and the witch, the patrol walked into the house and cleared the house of the blood and mutilated bodies. They've dealt with this kind of thing more than once, and they don't care about the blood in the house at all, cleaning it up, whispering about why the chief is so angry.

And the leader of the 10,000 stones who came to the fire pond was terrified to see that the fire inside the pond was smaller than usual. Despite what the witch said, I saw with my own eyes that the surge of emotion was still beyond my control.

Wanshi witch stood ten steps away from the chief, with his knowledge of the chief, too close, will suffer.

“Convener! I'm going to the Wesen Hills myself!! ”

As the words fell, the stones at the feet of the masonry chief were shattered by a "bang” earthquake.

For the people of the Banshi tribe, this night was not calm, the chief was furious, everyone was fearful, and heard that the heavens were going to the fierce mountain forest, more worried, this night, don't sleep.

On the other hand, the Flaming Horn tribe, immersed in the joy of sacrificing, has no idea what kind of people are approaching their homeland, and they are absorbing the energy of the Fire Crystal at this moment.

Fire pond sanchong has been completed successively, watch the third show, the witch said, Dae Ji.

In the past, after the completion of the fire pond, the sacrifice came to an end. After the chief and the witch announced something, the meeting would be adjourned and everyone would return to their families. But today, after the third wave, the fire of the fire pond retracted again, the witch took out the long-awaited crystal.

After a winter of waiting, at last, every totem fighter forcefully absorbs the slightest amount of energy released from the fire pond and blends into his body. This is not the case every year.

Except for those who have never awakened the power of totem, Shao Xuan is the easiest of them all.

The energy of the crystal has no direct effect on his uplifting, but in order not to be too special, he is still with others, unlike others, he does not absorb those energies, but thinks, when the sacrificial dance, of that subtle state.

What he saw at the time should have been the flaming horn tribe flourishing, not the current scene. Such a scenario is similar to what he saw when he was in his homeland.

Place…

When the tribe returns with the spark, there should be more change there.

By the time the fire pond's crystals were exhausted, it was almost dawn.

Everyone absorbs different amounts of crystal energy, some people absorb much more, some people absorb less, some people absorb faster, some people slower, and the faster people do not leave after the absorption, but rather in situ stimulate the totem force in the body, digesting and completely fusing the energy absorbed.

There are some people who have come close to breakthrough point, promoted a level on the spot. Young warriors look at the totem stretching over their elbows, they can't hold back the joy on their faces. Only because the sacrifice is not over, they dare not speak, they can only hold their laughter hard, bite their teeth and hold their fists tight, their faces can bear to twist.

The witch swept and smiled in her eyes.

After announcing the end of the sacrifice, everyone left one after the other, and the relationship was good. We should probably talk more tonight and get together to celebrate.

“After a few days, when they have stabilized, report the situation.” The chief said to the people next to him.

“Yes!”

One hundred people to awaken tonight, all succeeded in awakening the power of totem and becoming totem warriors, including a few on fire.

I could barely hold my horn at noon and started crying again with a smile. There were also tears in the orbits of several people in flames and flames.

The kids next to them don't understand why these older people cry out. Although it's proud to awaken the power of totem and be a totem warrior, it's not so exciting, is it?

Witches don't say anything. They take these new fighters to the side. Tonight, he has to teach these new fighters a lesson.

“Let's go, Xuan!” Old man sat on the back of a wolf and shouted at the edge of the mountain.

“Coming!” Shao Xuan's gaze shifted away from the fire pond, passing towards Old Ke and Caesar.

“Are you… up again?” Old man patted himself on the wrist.

This is asking Shao Xuan if he can move from intermediate to advanced, advanced Totem Warrior. The totem tattoo on his arm is capable of crossing the wrist. Because Shao Xuan was wearing a sacrificial vest, he could not see the totem pattern on his arm, so Old Ke asked.

Shao Xuan shook his head.

Old Ke looked forward to a dim look, but then smiled again: "It's okay, take your time. ”

He just saw a lot of people upgrade one level tonight, and Shao Xuan, in Old Ke's view, is a very good and highly qualified warrior, should also be able to improve one big step, but seeing Shao Xuan shook his head, he also worried that Shao Xuan thought too much, too frustrated, instead of abandoning the loss of heart, to comfort Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan smiled and didn't say much.

At the descent of the mountain, Shao Xuan was dragged by Langa and many people in the hunting squad rose to a great extent, and Mai went directly to the senior Totem warrior. Everyone was happy that, as the head of the hunting squad, Mai waved his hand, bringing the squad's warriors together to celebrate, while Shao Xuan, the greatest meritocracy, naturally could not be more.

“You go.” Old Ke smiled and squeezed his eyes, patting Shao Xuan's shoulder, then patting Caesar's wolf head again, "Let's go back. ”

After a winter of rest and conditioning, plus the spark energy, the crystal energy that I just received during the sacrifice, Old K now feels like I'm back in my youth, full of strength, physical improvement is very obvious, although I don't have one leg, it is also very easy to walk down the mountain with a crutch, but, Old K didn't use to walk, riding the wolf, humming the song "Hunting Song" in the contempt of some old acquaintances, slowly descending the mountain.

Prior to the first hunt of the year, witches and chiefs received statistics and were pleased with the results.

Originally, there were only more than a dozen senior Totem fighters, two of whom were elderly old fighters. Naturally, the fighting power is slightly lower than that of young adults. This time, there are 20 more senior Totem fighters of young adulthood! Reportedly, many others, although unsuccessful, have approached that turning point and are believed to be close to breaking through.

“Good! Very good! ”

In order to return to their places of origin, the witches and chiefs naturally want more powerful people in the tribe. After all, when they get there, they have to face more challenges. Man, the fierce beast, can only return to their feet if they possess more strength.

“How's the boat?” The chief asks the people next to him.

“Still trying.” The warrior reported the progress of the shipbuilding to the chief and the witch.

“Slowly.” O.

Naturally, looking forward to returning to their places of origin does not satisfy the current progress.

“There's no rush.” The witch said. Having said that, however, in his next sentence, he discussed with the chief whether to dig a large pool near the training site, without the type of wood bug, so that the shipbuilders could experiment with the ships built, which is all about fate.

Digging a pond, or digging a large pond, is not a small project, and the process of selecting a site, digging a pit, diverting water, etc., is not easy.

But O. agreed, without hesitation.