Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Next to the fire pond of the Banshi tribe, he stood there with a slight mockery on the face of the Banshi witch, listening carefully to the nearby battle sound and not moving his feet.

By his side, no 10,000 stone men, the nearest 10,000 stone warriors, were 50 meters away.

There is no one but 10,000 stone witches in a circular open space with a radius of about 50 meters, centred on 10,000 stone fire ponds.

In the fire pond, the polarized grey light jumped. This is the color of the Masonry Spark.

Once upon a time, Wanshi witches were worried when the sparks in the pond were suppressed into small groups, but soon, with the disappearance of the flaming horn spark, the sparks in the Wanshi tribe pond, like a renewed glow, lost a suppressed opponent, became as it was before the flaming horn tribe came here.

This lessens and reassures the anxiety of the Wanshi Witch. He doesn't know why the Flaming Horn Spark disappears, and the Flaming Horn Warrior retains his original abilities, but he knows that without the Flaming Horn Spark's suppression, the Ten Thousand Stones Spark can unleash its 10% power!

What about the Flaming Horn Tribe attack? There are no sparks in the flaming horns, but their sparks are still there!

They are the Banshi tribe, not the little tribes that are worried about survival!

The power of the Fire Spirit is the most powerful, and the Magic Spirit cannot imagine who could let their Magic Spirit extinguish, not even those slave owners! Want to sweep them of the Banshi tribe?

Flaming horns are delusional!

Thousands of flaming horn tribes have fallen, and even thoughts have become simpler. Innocence!

If the flaming horn spark is still there, he can still be constrained, but the flaming horn man will die, and the spark will be destroyed! Ha-ha-ha!

Wanshi wants to laugh.

The Battle of the Great Tribes is the Battle of Sparks. Why can't you understand the Horn of Fire? No spark, see what you fight me with!!

The Horcrux thought, the color of ridicule on the face was even worse. Listening to the sound, his hands lifted, the spark flames in the fire pond behind him suddenly rose, no wind to swing, making a humming noise, but not like a normal cry, more like a collision between the stones.

When Shao Xuan finally arrived here, he found such a strange scene.

Unlike the imaginary fire pond surrounded by a tight defense, 10,000 stone warriors here, but 300. The Banshi clan's nickname is too many, but it's not that many, even if you add up to 7,800 people who can't fight, but with the slave owners and slaves, it's true that it's too many. In addition, there are prisoners of war captured by 10,000 stones, who are still alive today, probably hundreds.

Over 10,000 people, it's really a big tribe here. If Manishi hadn't often attacked some small tribes outside and consumed a lot of people, they would have more people.

And this time, the flaming horn attacked 10,000 stones, and there were 50 million, 10,000 stones of warriors, plus the slaves who helped their slave owners, a little more than the flaming horn, but at this time, if someone looked carefully, they would find that the death and injury of the flaming horn was much lower than that of the 10,000 stones.

Shao Xuan felt obvious when he came all the way here, so it was amazing to see that there were only 300 people guarding by the fire pond.

Moreover, the 300 people were not close to the fire pond and were completely empty of the large area there.

Shao Xuan has arrived here with Flaming Horn warriors, there are more than a hundred, others are still approaching this side. It is not difficult to match those 300 people. Of the 300 people with 10,000 stones, there is no chief or big boss rank, at most it is just one or two small bosses.

But here, give Shao Xuan a very strange feeling.

Others also felt the strong rejection and strangeness of the Masonry Fire.

Shao Xuan did not immediately rush towards Wanshi Fire Pond. He only circled with the three million stone men in the vicinity. He also stopped other Flaming Horn fighters who wanted to rush forward.

These three million stone warriors do not seem to want to have a hard encounter with Shao Xuan. After each battle, they retreat to the fire pond. Instead of trying to improve their strength through the influence of the fire pond, Shao Xuan feels that their actions are more like luring the Horn people to go.

Would anyone lure other tribes to their own tribal fire ponds?

There must be an anomaly within that 50-metre vacancy.

Needless to say Shao Xuando, other Horn people can also guess, so fighting with Wanshi warriors only on the outskirts of the 50-metre circle does not keep going forward.

The more people who stood by the fire pond, the closer they got to seeing Horn of Fire, he had no patience to wait.

With a brutal smile raised in his mouth, his arms raised, his head whistled, and then some words Shao Xuan didn't understand. If it sounded in the past, he would definitely feel it was just pointless syllables, but at this time, Shao Xuan felt a strong crisis.

“Back off!” exclaimed Shao Xuan.

Tao et al. heard Shao Xuan, after a short pause, evacuated a distance away from Wanshi Fire Pond.

“Retreat! Stay away!” Shao Xuan continued.

Horn people want to evacuate. There are more Horn people who have just gathered here. There are also some Horn people who have rushed here. At this time, a very strange scene appeared, the flaming horn people wanted to stay away from Wanshi Fire Pond, deviated from Wanshi people, always stopped.

Boom, boom!

A sudden burst of rushing noise came from the side of Wanshi Fire Pond.

The flames of ash that soared in the pond filled the pond, and a column of fire burst into the sky, like a volcano erupting and spraying a cluster of flames.

The group of fires ejected from that column of fire rolled over in the air, and at that moment, it was like covering a sky above it, with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, with the sound of a whistle coming down.

The Horn people who saw this scene were sweating cold on their foreheads, they were the first Horn people to come here, and they were the closest to the Horn of Heavenly Stones. For the warriors of the homeland, this was the first time they attacked another tribe, and for those who came back from the sea, this was the first time they attacked a tribe with a primitive spark, no matter which side, they had never been in this situation.

The power of the spark is so powerful, in front of such power, there is a feeling of facing the king beast. No, even in the face of the Beast, there is no such pressure!

If you stay there in this situation, you're looking for death. Even if the chiefs O. and Tseng Luo are here, they will run before they see this scene.

The 10,000 stone witches standing by the fire pond laughed, and the sound in their mouths grew longer and higher.

Fifty meters?

How could it be only 50 meters?!

That's just the way 10,000 stone men made it. Power erupted under this form of spark, far more than 50 meters!

Fortunately, Shao Xuan shouted in advance. The people in Flaming Horn retreated quickly, and those who were injured and did not run quickly were picked up by their companions, while others were covering for the run.

Boom!

The bursts of fire, like their bursts of rage, spread towards the distance.

Obviously it was just a cluster of flames, but when these flames fell on the ground, it was like a heavy boulder, the ground vibrated clearly, the eyes turned sharp, and the earth trembled with it.

Those fire groups, from close to the pond, spread rapidly outward, and the falling fire groups were like falling boulders, standing there, leaving a group of grey, through these grey fire groups, and hiding the shadow of the 10,000 stone witches standing over the pond.

Close to the fire pond, the ground has been laid with a layer of grey fire, the second floor begins to rise to the base, these fire groups, the scaffolding is like building an Emerald Mountain!

Fire brigades were smashed too fast, and 10,000 stones were stopped, and the first group of Flaming Horn fighters could not get out of the brigade in time.

Warriors running outwards can feel the pressure coming from behind them. It seems that a cold stream is approaching at great speed, causing the sweat on their back necks to take root. They didn't see what was happening above their heads, but they could feel it, like the mountains were crushing down and the ground was collapsing.

The impact of the outbreak of a different tribal spark still limited the ability of the Flaming Horn fighters to move. Running was clearly much more difficult, gasping and pale, but they could still clearly feel stronger restrictions and more difficult to swing their legs and feet.

The shadow of death overhangs the flaming horn warriors closest to Masonry Fire Pond. Behind them are the myriad gray fire groups approaching, each falling with a thunderous thunderbolt, as if to crush the people on the ground beneath the mountains. Above the head is the inescapable shadow, and it is spreading at a much more terrible rate, like blocking all retreats.

The sky, sprayed with grey flames, blocked the morning sun and pressed down with a constant atmosphere of assassination.

The burgeoning airflow is accompanied by a tingling chilliness.

That's the whole Banshi tribe, the last guard! It's also the whole Banshi tribe, the most sturdy layer!

No wonder that 10,000 stone masters believed so much in the power of fire.

Sparks, for the tribes, are the most sacred and powerful things. Spark, synonymous with Heaven and Earth!

The Masons believe that no one can break this defense unless a more powerful spark collides directly, except that, today, under the deep-rooted notion that the spark is rooted in a fire pond, which tribe would want to bring it out?

When they dared to settle outside the fierce mountain forest, they believed that even if the fierce beast came out of the mountain forest, they would avoid their tribe because of the spark!

Perhaps their sparks of stones are no better than those of the old ones, but now, here, their sparks of stones are the strongest! The god who rules everything!

The slave owners chose to support the Banshi tribe, not at random, but naturally had their reasons.

The smart slave owners of the past chose the Masons because they had the potential to become powerful tribes!