Chronicles of Primordial Wars

This bird of the feather tribe is usually swapped back by other tribes to help find people or find some simple information, it can also be used as an early warning. However, in order to swap this bird, you need a lot of food. If you use Becky, you need several strings to swap one. It's not this kind of crown, and the crown needs more.

Expensive, but very popular, especially in the middle.

Probably a failure that worried the Tribes a little, this time at a high price for a Crown Iris.

The crown eagle is stronger in the probing situation, and the others hidden in the surrounding mountain forest, this crown eagle tells “to”. Beyond that, crown iron is stronger than ordinary iron, and when crown iron is present, many birds in the mountain forest will avoid it, even if they do not, they will not collide easily with it.

“Until" the crown iron standing on his arm appeared to the tribesman, and then slowed down: “To find out what was going on over there, rely on it. ”

The people of the tribe very much agree with “to”, thinking that this person is not crazy enough to have no mind. But you can switch birds like this from the feather tribe, you want to spend a lot more than that? If they were tribes, they wouldn't trade too much for a bird.

“To" said a few words to the crown lion, lifting his arm.

“Go! ”

The crown rustle took off and shouted, seemingly making way for the other birds around.

Watching the sky fly past the tribe, “to” the smile grew, “it didn't take long, and it came back to inform the tribe of the movement. ”

Unfortunately, when the words "to" had just been said, the smile on his face didn't go away. He saw the crown iris flying into the tribal realm and hurried back this way, fanning his wings vigorously, as if there was something chasing behind him. If it was a beast running on the ground, it could really be described as a "fart pee stream”.

The tribesmen looked at the crown iron rushing back from the sky, and they turned their heads and looked at the "to” that stood there with a stiff smile on their face, which was “it won't take long to know”? Isn't that too soon?

Anyone who sees such a situation will be suspicious, and neither will the spying.

Obviously, something's wrong.

“Until" suppressed the anger in his heart, pulled out the wooden whistle, blew it, and endured not to crush the wooden whistle.

After hearing the whistle, the flying crown rustle just paused a little, but didn't stop. It glided directly over their heads, and the shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye. Let “till” how to whistle, how to call, the eagle didn't come out.

“Ha-ha-ha!” The leader of the tribe laughed out loud, and he was happy to see the tribe's people ugly. Spend so much money, get this thing back.

Boom!

“Until” Qi crushed the wooden whistle.

“No more spying, then go straight ahead!” This time he brought two hundred more men with him and the last time he invaded the tribe, he was still an intermediate Totem warrior, both elite, two more senior Totem warriors, some more under the mountain, plus the tribe of Totem, nearly 2,000 people, it must be easier than the last time, and he can certainly succeed in robbing the water moonstone. The total number of tribes is large, but the real threat is actually small.

The original tribe also intended to send another 1,000 people. They were rejected by "to". The more people, the less credit he earned. You know, some of the spoils he brought back can be kept by himself.

They are only trying to grab things, not to compete for territory, and if two tribes are going to fight, it's not just this person's business.

It would be better to destroy the clan directly. No, no, no, no. Kill the clan. How do we get the water moonstone? “To” depresses the thoughts in your mind.

On the other hand, the clan sent two people to the clan again to investigate. This time they did not go deeper, but they all came back. They also found the clan's helpers called the "Flaming Horn” clan. But that's all.

“How about I say it?” Never heard of the Flaming Horn tribe, "is just an infamous marginal tribe, don't worry. ”

There are people on the tribe side who have heard it, but it is not much, nor does it feel very important, as if they have heard it for almost two years, but there is no such tribe in the centre.

This time, the people of the tribe feel more comfortable, as long as there are no tribes in the middle, against the marginal tribes, they still feel more relaxed and confident.

A few days passed.

The time has finally come for the full moon.

For the first time, people from the Flaming Horn tribe have seen such wonders of the Horn tribe. The bright, cloudy water will become clear and transparent, and there are luminous stones beneath the river!

However, the Flaming Horn tribesmen don't have many values right now, and when they see the water moonstone, they just look fresh, and they can't eat this stuff.

Seeing the reaction of the Flaming Horn tribe, the people of the Flaming Horn tribe finally relieved themselves, thinking that the people of this Flaming Horn tribe are good people!

O. personally guarded an area of the tribal site.

“This is our first battle here, and it is a significant battle. Our opponents are no longer the fierce beasts of the mountains, but the invaders of the outer tribes. People like us. But what I want to say is, although the intruder is also a man, not a beast, I still want you to take these fierce enemies seriously by looking like hunting the beast. Let these invaders see the power of my Horn of Fire tribe, just like they're on high alert, and let them remember how I beat them! ”

He was publicly praised by the chief and floated.

“Whatever you're proud of, I'll be hunting a lot more than you.” Thousands of people secretly said.

O. 's gaze swept from the crowd gathered here, solemnly saying: "The invaders, not my people, the invaders, kill! ”

“Kill!”

It was as if they had returned to the tribe, to hunt, to stand at the top of the mountain, to mobilize before hunting.

At this time, I really want to sing a song called "Hunting Song", but the chief is not allowed.

Speaking, O. waved, and the people gathered here scattered immediately, which they had allocated in advance, in hunting squads, each with its own responsibilities.

Shao Xuan is divided into those who are addicted to their team. They are all members of the advance team. He will catch some powerful people later, such as middle- and high-ranking Totem warriors.

For the first time in this hunt, a lot of people are still nervous and excited. After holding it for so long, we can finally hunt.

“ ——” In the sky, chirping has alerted.

Soon, not far away, there was also a voice from the people who were guarding the periphery of the tribe, which meant that the people over there had officially left.

O. stood where he was, motionless, listened quietly to the nearby movement, and some slight noises quickly approaching from afar.

Uh--

An arrow, from the other side of the woods, shoots towards the O. standing there, facing the door!

This arrow is carefully crafted and well polished with stone to easily penetrate the trunk of a tree. The archer's arrow technique was also excellent, and the arrow branch passed through the forest without touching a branch, a leaf, and grabbed the hard spot through the forest.

However, the fierce arrow, at the distance of the Ohalf arm, was grabbed steadily and then thrown back, almost along the trajectory of the arrow shot back, but, after all, it was slightly poor, and finally a "dash” shot into the trunk of a tree.

Shooting this arrow “to”, he looked at the O. across a small forest, his eyelids jumped, a strong sense of crisis burst in, he was a senior totem warrior himself, and the same was true of those who stood there.

Looking at the arrow that pierced the trunk not far away, "to" look over the woods, it just looked at O.

O. With the spear in his hand, he stared closely at the man who had just shot the arrow. The force of the totem in his body ran to its peak. All the totem marks appeared on his body. The flaming totem marks of the advanced totem warrior were almost all over his body and extended to his fingers.

A strong sense of scandal spread all over the body, "to" jump off the tree immediately and leave.

Such a totem, definitely not any tribe he has ever seen!

This is the Flaming Horn Tribe? Thoughts in the heart.

The thumb flew down on the handle, and then, as it had thrown many times during the hunt, O. projected the spear in his hand.

Come on, come on!

The projecting spear struck like a sudden lightning bolt, rapidly passing through the gap between the woods, wiping through the bark of some of the trees passing halfway through, and then penetrating the body of an invader that had slammed through.

The spear passed through his body, and the bright red blood was brought out as the spear passed through, but the spear did not stop flying like blood, but rather faster than the splattered blood, penetrating two more trees towards the "to” past, just, “to” rapidly shifting position, and only where he was, another warrior from the clan passed by.

Through one person and two trees, the spear pierces the body of the second intruder before it is nailed deep into a thick bucket tree!

Wherever the spearhead was, the tree trunk burst with bark and wood chips.

Click, click, click, click.

That tree, down.

“to” saw the situation over there and was shocked.

Flaming Horn Tribes, they don't seem as weak as they think.

Fighting and slaughtering are taking place everywhere except O'Hara.

Some of the tribes, as well as the tribesmen, were really good at hiding, but for the Flaming Horn tribesmen, who often dealt with the fiercer beasts hiding better in the mountains and forests, that's why they noticed each other's position after receiving early warning tips from Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan waved the knife on his hand, the stone knife cut in the sky turned into a gray lightning bolt, and went straight into the grass in front of him, but when he was about to split into the grass, he held the knife's wrist slightly trembled, and the knife cut out changed its original route and stabbed it into the grass.

Originally, Shao Xuan split this knife, and the person who took the stone object on his hand was going to stop him. Unexpectedly, Shao Xuan suddenly changed his offense in the middle of nowhere. He couldn't even follow the change, and his small arm was stabbed with a stone knife.

Rapid knife through the arm bone and stabbed him in the neck again!

Pull out the knife and Shao Xuan looks at people elsewhere.

The invaders of a clan were slashed by a knife, not half lazy. As O. said, treating every invader is like facing a fierce beast when hunting.

The force of the outbreak of totem, every sword swung, every offensive, like when hunting in the tribal mountains, if you don't give out the knife, the knife is a force to chop off the vicious beast.

Even thick-skinned, hard-boiled beasts can see blood, especially these unarmed humans?

This knife of the Door is even more powerful than the one that was chopped off that day, and the person who took the knife of the Door couldn't say more than half a word, his body split to the sides, sprayed with hot blood, splashed on the ground, on the trunk of the tree, in the grass, and some adhered to the body of the Door.

Without stopping, Dora quickly targeted the second person, grabbed the knife before Shao Xuan, and quickly drew a crossed arc in the air. The second intruder was directly cut off by his waist.

The attack was huge, fast, resolute, and fierce, completely beyond the intruder's imagination!

Pfft!

Blood spreads like a red fountain.

The man who took the knife still stayed in the air, but underneath his waist, he took two more steps to fall.

When Volkswagen brought the warriors of the two tribes to see what was happening on this side of the Flaming Horn tribe, he saw the scene. How many similar situations they have seen along the way have raised a chill in their hearts.

Take a sip with the bloody cold air, and look at that killing ground, the violent behavior, but unconscious calm abnormal people, flattened for a few moments, feeling the hair on the hair is about to rise.

This... who are these people?! It's no less than their tribal style! Even more frightening, with a kind of direct retreat.

Their tribesmen also tore people apart violently, but they could not bear to breathe air when they saw the Flaming Horn tribe do so.

After detecting the arrival of the Volkswagen several people and chopping off the third invader, Dora looked back at the direction of the Volkswagen several people and thought he smiled amicably, but because he was in the battlefield, what was spreading in his eyes was a little bright cold light.

Take a deep breath and take another breath. Volkswagen feels like being poured by the coldest ice in the winter. It feels like his whole body is about to freeze to explode.

Martyr Tribes Killing?

Yes, it is.

Tribes are more desperate?

Of course it is.

What about the Horn Tribe?

The people of the Kui tribe could not help but ask this question in their hearts.

It's not a matter of homicide anymore, it's more like, another level of killing.

Shao Xuan was also very emotional when he looked at the stunned reaction of several people. Previously, he thought that people from the Horn of Fire tribe, for the first time facing the same human invaders, would show mercy and produce some bad psychological shadows and physiological reactions, but Shao Xuan admitted that he was still too naive.

From the time of high school, Shao Xuan knew that in the face of his kind, the so-called psychological shadow, the so-called physiological response, was almost non-existent. Here, there are only tribes, only their own people, and enemies. It was probably born deep in their blood. And, of course, Shao Xuan's body now.

These people of the Flaming Horn tribe, like a long-enclosed human weapon, were previously practiced only in unknown circles, and now they are finally released.