Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The Flaming Horn people have always had a good impression of the Flaming Horn people. Although many people didn't say it, Shao Xuan knows that the Flaming Horn people still have a lot of weight in their hearts. After all, when the great river still existed, when they risked crossing the river, the first tribe they saw was the Flaming Horn. That was the first tribe they saw when they returned after the flaming horn faded out of sight of the world!

After seeing the promises given on the beast's skin roll, the Horned Witch and the Chief nodded directly. The tribe will support the Horn of Fire and will not betray.

In fact, if the two continents have not changed today and are still far apart, the tribes on this side will continue to live as they are, which is fine. But now that the continents on both sides are close, no one knows what will happen in the future. On the one hand, without any hesitation, and on the other hand, when the original spark causes a restraint, in the event of a contradiction, the situation will be tilted to which side, at a glance.

The Gang tribe is also helping the Horn itself, and can get a boost.

“But...” Xuanluo was very worried, "Didn't you say the water moonstone of the tribe came out of the water and moonstone canal? And the water and moon canals of the tribe were formed because of the spark. If the original spark is gone, will the water moonstone of the tribe be gone? ”

“I asked them that, too.” Shao Xuan said, "It seemed confident at the time to see the witches and the multiplicity of objects. ”

To put it bluntly, the Witches and businessmen of the Xiao tribe have actually thought about the question raised by Xuanluo, but they don't think that's a big problem. The water moonstone kind of thing, of course, is more familiar to the people of the Xuan tribe, which belongs to the Xuan tribe, and Shao Xuan, a non-Xuan tribe, can bring out the water stone without a spark, why can't the Xuan tribe people?

Other people seem blind and confident, for the tribal people, it is natural.

There is a precedent for Shao Xuan, who really doesn't think they will fail. If this were to be placed on a rainy tribe, it would probably be at least half a year long. In the view of a rainy tribe, a rainy tribe would make such a decision in such a short period of time. Too hasty, thoughtless, and lacking in brains is called prudence! Just a man with no brains!

But Shao Xuan could tell from the conversation that day with the Witches and Purposes of the Xiao tribe that they were serious. Perhaps, long ago, they had waited for this day. Of course, by virtue of their character, tribes differ from tribes in their style, which creates a very different situation today.

Since Shao Xuan decided to tell the people about the spark, Shao Xuan did not delay. The next day, the two Witches of the Flaming Horn, the Quasi-Woulder, the Tribal Witch of the Flaming Horn, and Shao Xuan, the five people exchanged some information, mainly the two Witches of the Flaming Horn said their experiences, and then summarized the core points left by the ancestors. The fusion of the spark was not easy, and many details had to be considered.

The Tribal Witch stayed in Horn for three days, but did not close her eyes for three days and three nights. Finally, she sorted out a plan before leaving with excitement and excitement.

The crocodile that sent the Tribal Witch away is still the previous one, a different crocodile. When the crocodiles were active in the past, it was not noticeable, but it stood out in the winter.

And every few decades, a crocodile appears in the clan. It's not the leader of the crocodile herd, but it will follow the wizards of the clan until the next special crocodile appears.

It was just a different crocodile thing for the Xiao tribe. Shao Xuan was just curious and then stopped paying attention to the Xiao tribe fusion spark.

It is winter, with no external enemies, and no need to worry about other tribes coming sneaking up on us is a better opportunity, but there are also inappropriate.

The two witches of Flaming Horn once advised the tribal witches that if they merged after the end of winter, perhaps the danger would be less. After all, at that time, it was an important sacrificial time for many tribes, perhaps the spark would be more active.

It's just that this suggestion was rejected by the clan witches, and Flaming Horn didn't insist anymore. They just said what they had to say, and it was up to them to decide how to act in the future.

Thus, in a cold weather, when the sun appeared and hidden, and the sky began to drift and grow, the tribe held a significant sacrifice.

No one cares or knows when such a small tribe will not hold a sacrifice. But this time it's different.

In the floating snowflakes, the white flames burst, and a brown crocodile figure appeared in the middle of the sky, which was just a fiction, a totem of the clan.

The brown crocodile is surrounded by a circle of white flames, giving people a colder feeling in the snow.

Across a river, Shao Xuan also heard the roar of crocodiles who were supposed to sleep in the hibernation.

Without the spectacle of the flaming horn tribes when they merged the sparks, the movement was not insignificant. At least all the tribes living in the vicinity could feel that intense spark change. The breath of the different tribes sparks was too intense to be ignored as long as they were alive, unless they went to sleep.

“What's going on?! ”

Wrapped in the skin of the beast shivering and sitting next to the fire to drink soup, a bowl of hot soup fell directly on the floor, ignoring the fallen skin of the beast, like a spring jumped up “so”, opened the door and rushed out.

The rainy tribe had many unknown people, who looked out the window in confusion and rushed straight out, even forgetting that he was not wearing shoes and stepping directly into the snow.

Looking in one direction, he blinked, blinking again without dying. His mouth was wide open, but as if he had been strangled, he couldn't jump out half a word, just staring over there.

Half a dozen words.

“Crazy! ”

Others may not know what happened, but as a witch, he feels more clearly about the changes in the spark, even though he has simulated similar scenarios countless times in his mind. However, he simulates his own tribe every time, but now, it is not their rainy tribe that is changing!

Too sudden, he had no idea that someone could make such a decision one step ahead of the other!

The first people to come into contact with the Flaming Horn tribe were their Rain Tribes. In addition to the Flaming Horn, the first people with the idea of fusion sparks were their Rain Tribes, but now, the “crocodiles” who were supposed to be "hibernating” are actually holding up against the snow, fusion! Fire! Seed!

How long has this been going on?

Those clans make such decisions easily, not madmen?!

The cold wind swept against his face, his feet covered with a layer of snow flakes, but he didn't feel cold, staring directly at the location of the tribe, there seemed to be a white flame flowing in the sky.

A long time later, when the hidden white flames in the air disappeared, the turbulent spark faded, and everything calmed down again, Yang Zheng returned to God, calling the nearest people to call the chief, and the old men who had always opposed his decision, all together.

“I don't care what they're doing, tell them to come to me right now, right now! ”

When he finished talking, he intended to go back to the house, but as soon as he wanted to move, he fell directly on the ground. His legs had been frozen unconscious, and he ended up in the back room. Upon returning to the house, Yang Zheng was still emotional, “How did you let those Zheng people get ahead of you?! ”