Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Inside the tower, those who panicked because of the vibrations, heard these clicking cracks, and suddenly froze and looked where the sound came from.

In the tower, where the air waves swept into a mess, someone lay down, someone stood on the stone pillar, and after hearing the sound, the person breathing against the crude stone pillar stagnated, his eyes widened, staring at the stone pillar, as if he had seen something incredible.

A crack emerged from the stone column, extending from the bottom up, like an unstoppable serpent, passing from his men and rushing towards higher heights.

Feeling the tremor beneath his palms, he could no longer care less, pulling his legs and running.

“Run! This place is collapsing! ”

It was like lighting a line of fire, a riot, washing clothes, hair, one of the towers going out.

Click-- click--

Grunting...

The small rock rolled down, the stone chips and dust fell down from the top, and then the more it fell, the bigger the stone turned into a large slab, finally, with the loud noise, the large slab that built the tower that year, a piece split, collapsed down.

The roaring noise woke the shocked royal castle people, but somehow it didn't work out, just backed away and watched the tower on either side of the gate collapse a little bit.

The guards beneath the gates had seen a bad situation and had long avoided it.

Boom, huge stones fell to the ground, brought a burst of smoke and swept away, and the people close to him blurred their sights, had to lift their hands to cover them.

Iss stood on the wall, and he was in a clever position, one step away from him, and a crack spanned the wall, like two separate worlds. On this side of the crack, Iss was not hit hard, and at the time he squatted behind the wall in a bad position, much better than the people in the impacted tower.

Isis was so proud of his dark heart that I stood far away. But now everyone panicked, he was not calm alone, so when the tower people rushed out, he also screamed and ran, followed the easy way they ran, won the bet, the easy way promised money had not yet been given.

Not to mention the size of the psychological shadow area of the guards under the city gate at this time, but the family of Lu, the original plan was to kill Shao Xuan, everything, if Lu Zong can't kill, just another person can continue to kill. However, they had a plan of action after the loss of Luzong, but it didn't occur to them that this was the process, and the end was so shocking.

Just one face, one hand, it was over, they didn't even notice where Ruzong had been hit, they didn't know where he was going.

Continue to send men to fight?

One by one, Rujia drowned his head, afraid of being called to himself. The other side beat Fu Zong away so easily, what did they have to do? Continue to be beaten?

The walls are broken, the towers are collapsing. Can they hold it? The consequences are conceivable. So none of them wanted to be victims in the past.

On the side of the merchant team, Mauta finally closed his dislocated chin, greeted the people in the team to comfort the giant bear, one of them had not returned to God on the ground, the goods on the bear's back were spread out, so that the bag was tied up firmly, and the grain did not spill out.

“Black Bear” looked at Shao Xuan in a complicated way. He never really seemed to know this person. Shao Xuan saw Shao Xuan for the first time in Anjong, Shao Xuan easily stopped Dajin Ding, saw Shao Xuan for the second time in Wang Cheng, Shao Xuan focused on the hammer to chase Foothill, and now...

Luzong doesn't know if he's dead or alive yet, the city gate is ruined like this, both towers collapse, this... is this still human? Is this really Shao Xuan?! He's a beast, isn't he?

Thinking of what Shao Xuan had said to Lu Zong before his attack, “Black Bear” wondered if the boy had planned this long ago. All the damage was borne by the Lu family, and he just dumped his hand and slipped away?

Guangyi turned to Shao Xuan and asked: "Elder, are you all right? ”

During the tribe, the witch made a place for Shao Xuan to practice. Others did not know what was going on, but they had seen it once, but it was not close at that time, and the feeling was not deep. They only knew that after each Shao Xuan exercise, there would always be an extra pit on the ground. The witch said it was the power of the ancestors.

Now, finally, there is a clear understanding of how powerful this is!

Shao Xuan slowly retracted his arm and shook his head: “Fine. ”

The gaze swept around, and the people around them, whether they knew it or not, quickly staggered their eyes. They dared not look directly at Shao Xuan, especially those of the Lin Lu tribe, and shrunk back when Shao Xuan's gaze swept, fearing that Shao Xuan would point them out and continue fighting.

Shao Xuan stood there motionless and spoke to Guangyi for a while before moving his feet away. It's not that he doesn't want to leave immediately. His legs are a little numb. If he moves just now, it's easy to be seen. Shao Xuan is now intact and strong. Every time he borrows the power of bone decoration, his body will be more or less injured. However, compared to the time he was in Gongjiashan, he is much better. Now he is more skilled at controlling the power, and he knows what will happen when this hand is struck out.

I was practicing on my own before, so I touched the front of the foot sect hard, and my inner body was hurt. Fortunately, it wasn't too serious.

Keeping calm, Shao Xuan asked Maoda: "Can the merchants leave town now? ”

“Yes, yes!” Mauda hurry up. He used to joke with Shao Xuan. Today, when he saw Shao Xuan beat up Fu Zong, Mao Da dared not talk to Shao Xuan, his attitude has not been adjusted yet.

“Get out of here, we don't have to worry about the gate, since the Ru family said they'd take care of it.” “Black Bear," he said.

The team will stay here, I'm afraid.

Shao Xuan sincerely thanked “Black Bear” and left with Mauda.

The Foothill family in the city did not chase out, the guards did not come to stop them, the Foothill family ambushed outside the city face to face, no one dared to come for a moment, watching a giant bear walk by them, especially when Shao Xuan passed by, the nearest people still shook.

At this time, in several other places in Wang Cheng, people who had not taken Rujia and Shao Xuan seriously, after learning the truth, were stunned.

Within the palace, a few people walked in hastily from outside, and they got the news, in fact, just now they felt a smell that made them all sweat.

“The Horn Man? Flaming Horn Tribe? How come there's always them?” An old man with white hair frowned.

“When did the Horn Man become so strong? ”

“I heard it was the elder of Flaming Horn. Very young.”

Someone remembered what the Master Yi Jia left behind when he heard, and suddenly his heart beat, “Is it true that the huge change, refers to the Flaming Horn tribe?!! ”

“On second thought, the Flaming Horn Tribes seem to be coming somewhere else. ”

“This exotic tribe is a great threat, as I said back then. ”

For a while, the people here were silent, and they thought it was possible.

The people of Wang Cheng are talking about the Flaming Horn threat theory, and Shao Xuan has left Wang Cheng, walking out of the long dirt road outside Wang Cheng, entering the mountain forest again, not to mention a few shipping giant bears, it is also much easier for Shao Xuan.

“Mauda, lend your bear a hand.” Shao Xuan said.

Muta is thinking about further cooperation with the Flaming Horn tribe. Today's events show that the Flaming Horn tribe is definitely stronger than they imagined. Working with such a tribe will greatly benefit them, not to mention Shao Xuan's knowledge of Master Heng and Jin Gu's residence.

When he heard Shao Xuan's words, Mao Da paused his thoughts for a while, a little confused, “Borrow a bear? What?” Eat? I hear that Horn people like to eat giant beasts, and they like to eat a lot of meat after each physical drain.

“Lend your bear a seat and I'll take a nap.” Shao Xuan said.

Mao Ta's eyes sparkled, and he understood that Shao Xuan was probably not as good as he looked.

As soon as he shook his hand, Mauta said: "Use it, pick it. ”

Shao Xuan picked one, exactly the one he wanted to attack when he met the giant bear.

Seeing Shao Xuan approaching, the bear trembled and tried to escape, but Shao Xuan had already turned over and sat on the bear's back. Therefore, the bear's walking position looked very stiff, and his four legs were in a messy rhythm, almost tripping himself.

If it was only Shao Xuan's words before, now it is afraid of Shao Xuan. After watching Shao Xuan roll over the bear's back, it did not do anything, and it gradually became more comfortable.

Shao Xuan needs a good rest to repair the wounds in the body, withstand such a huge force, from neck to shoulder, from every muscle to every bone, it is like being blocked from running, every move is difficult, the more obvious the feeling of heavy body.

However, with his resilience, it would be much better to sleep, so after walking out of the royal city, when no one was watching him, he turned his back on the bear to rest.

Broadly speaking, guard next to the giant bear. At the same time, I was wondering, since Shao Xuan is so powerful, can we find the other way to the sea? Both the witch and the chief placed their hopes of returning on Shao Xuan, who had previously had broad doubts about it, but now, he felt, perhaps, that it was really possible.

He's also very interested in the other side of the ocean, and in tribes, when old friends talk about meat together, he talks about another brother tribe. A thousand years have passed, but the people of Flaming Horn, they have no deep feelings for the land, and the witches say this is not where they were supposed to be, so there is no sense of belonging.

If there are outsiders attacking a tribe, they will join others broadly to guard the tribe, but if they cannot, the witch and the chief decide to migrate, they will be a little emotional, but not too strong. Every year, other tribes are heard migrating from wild mountain forests to more people, and tribes are forced to move away from centuries-old lands into deep mountains.

When the spark is no longer rooted, man is as if he had no roots, floating everywhere, falling everywhere. Some tribes are dispersed and can no longer gather together, while others begin to deteriorate, just like the Lin Deer tribe.

Flaming Horn Tribe, what happens next?

Broadly watched the yellowing leaves fall in the mountain forest, the rare sensibility.