Chronicles of Primordial Wars

After leaving the pursuit, Shao Xuan found a place to look at the wounds on his chirping body and make sure it was okay. Only a few feathers were missing before taking off again.

Instead of immediately returning to Ye Cheng's site, he looked around the desert of the Beast, looking for a place where there was little human or animal activity.

In addition to the liveliness of the cities when they arrived, on this snowy desert, in many places people and animals had little activity, and with the opening of the martial arts, there were fewer and fewer people travelling far away. This is a good thing for Shao Xuan.

He needs a quiet, uninterrupted, unnoticed place to break through.

Yes, Shao Xuan felt the barrier, when practicing slavery, and yesterday when he unlocked the first lock on the beetle, that feeling was even more obvious. The totem tattoo on your arm is already close to your wrist, and it looks like you'll have to wait a little longer to flush it through.

If it were normal, Shao Xuan would take a thick, thin-haired attitude, but the situation is different now, especially after a brief meeting with the knife, the more firm the decision becomes. This barrier must be breached as soon as possible!

The swordsman had a killing heart for them. After what had just happened, Shao Xuan had determined that he did not know how Ray and Tao were doing now. Is he still well? If the knife only wants them to enter the martial arts, life is not in danger for the time being.

Shake his head, Shao Xuan knows that the most important thing now is to break through first. Even if he is special compared to others, he has killed more than one advanced totem warrior, but after all, there are some skills and coincidences, there is no absolute suppression, especially in this place, an intermediate totem warrior, is really not enough to see. Only if there is a breakthrough will there be more opportunities to save Ray and Tao.

Returning to the position of Fall Ye City, Sugu saw Shao Xuan's safety and security. He was much relieved.

“To Beast City?” Shao Xuan asked.

“Go! I heard someone from White Rock just walked into town with a warrior. Just in time, I'll go get them!” Sugu instructed the slaves to take the scorpion beast with them and prepare them for battle in the city.

Shao Xuan packed up and entered Beast City again with Sugu.

The knife was incredible when he received a report from one of his men. The kid suffered a loss in the morning and dared to go back to Battle Beast City in the afternoon? Aren't you afraid to end up like his two companions?

“Why don't I find someone to teach him a lesson?” A man around the knife said. Though it's a “lesson” to say, the gesture on your hand looks like a slaughter.

The knife was completely refurbished and changed with flowers. “Whatever you want.” He is now thinking mainly about how to please the White Stone King, rather than spending more energy on other people.

At this time, in the Beast City, Sugu was fighting against a young master of White Stone City.

Su Gu Douzheng looked at the eyes of the people of White Stone City and was spraying fire. I don't care about anybody, I'm on top of you in White Rock!

It seems to feel the anger of Sugu. Although Scorpion Beast usually doesn't give Sugu face in the beast circle, Sugu is very satisfied in the pit.

The other beast has been watching out for the scorpion tail, who knows that this scorpion's style of battle is completely different from that of several scorpion beasts that it has won before, coming up with a few fierce pliers,

I don't know if I was locked in the Beast Circle, I was stimulated by Shao Xuan, and I was enslaved by Su Gu. This scorpion beast held a stomach of anger and finally waited for this place to open up and divulge, and it exploded directly. That raw force, that big plier waving, didn't even use the poison prick on the upper tail.

Shao Xuan was not always next to the Beast Pit. He walked nearby, especially in places where people were enslaved on the spot, and felt the slave ways of the slave owners of the cities at close range.

At this time, the blue flame in Shao Xuan's mind is very active. In fact, most of the slave methods used by slave owners in different places are the same, with very few differences. Shao Xuan, when feeling these small differences, also follows the simulation to keep the blue flame in his mind active, even more active, which is good for his breakthrough, which is why he chose to enter the city.

While observing the enslavement of the slave owners, Shao Xuan also noticed that someone was following him and that he had avoided several attacks. Here he will not easily reveal the totem pattern, let alone open up here with impunity, the land of the slave owners, the tribesmen are better to keep low profile.

Just as Shao Xuan approached the beast pit where Su Gu was at this time, the fight in the pit had just ended. He watched Su Gu Da smile and let the slaves rush down to examine the wounds on the scorpion beast. Shao Xuan knew that this was a win.

Just as the people around the Beast Pit were discussing that fight, the riots broke out.

Not far away, a giant bear-like warlord suddenly went mad, and somehow his slaves made a mistake, pulling the warlord out of the fence and rushing towards the crowd, precisely in the direction of Sogu's warlord pit.

Bears rush fast, and every foot falls like a meteor, and the ground vibrates with a loud bang, striking people's nerves at once.

Slaves take care of their own slave owners and don't worry about anything else.

The little cyclists around them howl around, and when their will is different from that of those riding on their backs, it becomes even more confusing.

A man riding a rat pulled the rope, indicating that the rat was running to the left, but the reaction of the rat in a hurry was to the right, under this left-right division, there was a moment of pause, the man and the beast continued to compete, and then the result was more, and he turned around and hit the person behind him and the cycling beast.

The crowd that was gathered around the Beast Pit ran and yelled. Two of them quickly approached where Shao Xuan was, and left and right were clamped.

Almost the moment they stared at Shao Xuan, they triggered the sharp nerve that Shao Xuan had been strangling.

Shao Xuan naturally could not repeat his mistakes with Ray and Tao's forecar insights, and decided to enter the city ready, at a time when he was very skillful in moving among the chaotic crowd.

The person approaching Shao Xuan's left side pulled out a small sharp knife and hid it behind his wrist. When he was ready to go a little closer, several large gerbils flushed through the front and could only stop. After the gerbil passed, he could not find Shao Xuan's figure when he looked at it again. Trying to look around again, a black cold light flashed in front of him, he couldn't see what it was, but at that moment, there was a sense of unspeakable despair.

Pff--

In such a noisy environment, a slight chirp is simply hard to detect.

The man tried to lift his hand and touch some strange neck, but found that every move was like a jammed shell, one at a time. Blood leaks down the throat like an open reservoir.

Running cow cycling beasts fly directly with horns. The slave owner of a red star city riding on the back of a cow had no control over the splattered blood, nor had he looked at the person who had been picked flying, controlling the cow beneath him to leave this messy place.

Another person who approached Shao Xuan temporarily avoided him when the hamster came over. When he looked at the past, he could not find Shao Xuan's people. He only saw that his own people had been picked by cattle to fly.

If he fails to see the other party, he doesn't look too much. He thinks the other party is really stupid. The target person didn't get killed, but was picked by the cow to fly. Looking around for Shao Xuan's figure, he felt a sore wrist, then suddenly appeared to pull him in one direction. Looking forward, the manic giant bear is coming this way.

When he saw the running giant bear, he was in a hurry, but the silk stuck in his wrist was very tough, and he didn't cut it with a stone knife, but the pulling force on his wrist was still increasing, pulling him towards the giant bear. He can't even find where the other end of the pull is.

Fear, fear, horror, ineffectiveness of struggle, the tightening of the wrist. It was too late that the giant bear's claw had been smothered out just as he was sincerely planning to chop off his wrist.

Boom!

Blood spills, people are drawn away.

For others, it's just an insignificant loss of life under the bare hands of a bear.

When everything calmed down, the riots scattered, leaving only one mess behind, and in another day, probably nobody talked about it.