Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Without waiting for Shao Xuan to ask anything, those two sides are ready to go ahead and take the lead from both sides.

It's been less than half a minute since the two sides met.

Among the first group, the hostility emanated from the team was too fierce, and with the outbreak of the force of totem, the momentum escalated as if it were the onset of a maddening beast.

The force of totem in the body of the head is running at high speed, even pushed by the burst, the momentum erupts again, the original thickened arm, like inflated and inflated again, twice as thick between winks! The head wasn't raised, but the whole person looked like a strong beast, a strong arm, and not necessarily a slave to the Orcs of Iss.

A lot bigger fist than a normal person, like thunder, the fist wind lifted the bone decoration on the person as if it were a storm coming soon after thunder. If this punch is hit, even mountain rock can be bombarded. If ordinary people get hit like this, they lose most of their lives.

The group that emerged after that, faced with such a fierce position, did not show a hint of surprise and cowardice, as if it had long been anticipated that this would happen, and the will to climb. Their bodies don't look as strong as they are, and the other side is changing because of the power of the totem, one that can fit two or three of them, but they don't rely on a strong body, they rely on a sharp instrument on their hands.

Cornerbone or stone, sharpened into a bent knife, some directly attached to a handle of varying length, and the edge of the sharp edge still has not dried up blood. That's what they left behind when they came all the way over, solving the "trouble".

Later, the leader of the team held a curved knife made of veterinary teeth, lightning rushed out one step, the body suddenly burst out, with a standing momentum, the curved knife in the hand was like a fierce beast open teeth, straight to the other person as the head, the stirring wind with a harsh smell.

People on both sides of the team followed their leaders out when they were at war. The nearby birds were frightened and the fallen leaves were blown away by the air waves.

Engagement is triggered.

Shao Xuan looked at the scene in front of him. He really didn't expect people on both sides to fight so quickly, and didn't even see where this was.

Though this is not in the circle of flaming corners, but it is not too far away. The movement will certainly not be small. The flaming corners will not issue a summons order. The big leagues have not yet been formed, and those who come here will fight before entering the trading area. What will those who have been waiting to see the joke think? Might be happier. Look, those tribes fight when they meet, that's what big leagues do? Can you build it?

And what are the thoughts of the tribes that are called upon to do so?

There was no time to think more, the power of totem exploded from within, Shao Xuan's body shook, people had disappeared.

Originally, in this part of the world, at this time, the strongest momentum, naturally the leader of the two teams, but just as they were about to fight each other, a more violent and aggressive atmosphere suddenly pulled up, as if the waves suddenly pulled higher by the hurricane, directly pressing the strong momentum just now!

This sudden penetration, like a deep mountain beast, crushed the atmosphere created by the two of them. In the air, the raging air currents collide with each other, causing a continuous burst, and countless air waves explode outward.

Boom!

The stuffiness of the impact was accompanied by a sharp and murky voice, which caused a sore ear.

People covered in bone ornaments, big fists that can directly smash mountain rock, hard life blocked by a palm of hand, as if encountering a huge high mountain, stopping.

He looked forward along the palm of his fist, an arm filled with totems, which were still flowing like life, like flame-like lines, from which some red flames emerged. An airflow visible to the naked eye erupts from the pores of the arm, like in the arm, beneath the epidermis, the blood is boiled by flames, and the surrounding temperature is raised with it.

The flames surrounding their arms, such as a fire snake running at high speeds, tear apart the momentum they accumulate.

On the other hand, the tooth knife, which should have been chopped off, was blocked by a golden instrument flashing with cold light. The screaming sound just now was the sound of the tooth knife scratching vigorously in the body.

Shao Xuan did not care what the two were thinking. After stopping both sides, his body swayed and his feet stood still. Then he shook his shoulders without a break and his arms shook up again.

Uh--

Whether holding a veterinary knife or wearing bone ornaments, they feel like they were hit hard by a fierce beast in the face. Powerful force pushed them out, stood on the ground feet to shovel up the turf, sweeping out a ten-meter trench, if not held by others in the team, this trench would be pulled longer.

The person with all the bone ornaments waved the person holding him. He felt a bit of pain all over him. His chest was bloody. He felt like he had just been severely beaten with a hammer. He could feel the sweet smell in his breath. Especially the arm that just swung out, apart from the pain of acid and linen, could hardly feel anything else, temporarily unconscious. But now he can't even look at the wounds on his arm, but he looks shocked at the sudden appearance of someone in front of him.

And the person with the veterinary knife that was bounced off is no better, and the legs and arms are still not out of acid and linen. Especially after that, his whole body was shaken like a broken shelf. Burning temperatures come from beneath the palms of your hands, and the place where the tooth knife is held close to you is in hot pain.

Nobody knew how powerful the knife had just fallen, but even then, it was still simply blocked. The high temperature caused by the scratch of the knife and the gold vessel on the other hand told him that what he had just done was not illusory!

His heart fluttered by a sudden accident. He opened his eyes and looked at Shao Xuan, but he could not spew a word at once.

Who is this man?

Everyone who saw the scene was surprised and stood there in an attack position. I thought it was just an insignificant person, but I didn't expect this to happen suddenly. They know how capable their leaders are, but even so, not only are the offenses blocked, but they are pushed away!

Look at the dirt ditch where the turf was shattered, and look at the unharmed standing there. People just feel the cold sweep behind their backs, and their hearts are creepy.

“Who are you…?!” The man covered in ornaments asked in confusion.

“The Horn Man?” Tribal leaders blink, shock has gone in their eyes, and there is no anger. Instead, a hint of excitement and fanaticism has emerged.

Horn Man?!

After hearing the words of the tribal leader, others were surprised and carefully measured Shao Xuan. Just now, he thought he was just an irrelevant passersby. He didn't pay much attention. Now that he knows he was a Horn Man, he should naturally take a good look.

Is this the Horn Man? How is it different from what they know? Didn't you say the Horn Man looked like a beast?

Nor is it true, perhaps, that the Horn Man does not look like a beast, but is analogous to the beast in other ways, as can be seen from the confrontation he just blocked between the two chiefs.

How can a Horn Man be so powerful?

Shao Xuan retracted his hands and saw that both sides had calmed down. Then he calmed down the swelling force of the totem in his body, scattered the totem pattern, and the flames that appeared around him disappeared.

“Shao Xuan, Flaming Corner. What are you two?” Shao Xuan looked at the two teams. They have some totem prints on them that represent their respective tribes, although Shao Xuan has not seen them. In other words, the two tribes are likely to be here for the first time.

The chief of the tribe quickly swayed his hand behind his back and threw away the numbness just now, showing no surprise smile on his face: “Are you Shao Xuan? Shao Xuan, Elder of Flaming Horn?! ”

“Elder?!” The leader of the Thunder Mountain tribe looked at Shao Xuan standing there and had regained some awareness on his arm, but the pain that had just been blown off remained clear.

“Are you the Elder Flaming Horn?!” The leader of the Thunder Mountain tribe could not believe to ask again. Even the other Thunder Mountain tribesmen behind him opened their mouths.

“Nice, I am.” Shao Xuan nodded and looked at the leaders on both sides.

The leader of the tribe reacted quickly by inserting the veterinary razor knife in his hand back into his waist and walking two steps toward Shao Xuan's side, "The tribal leader stabbed the capital, bringing The tribesmen! ”

There is an exciting light in his eyes. He treats different people with different attitudes. If the person facing him is weak, he will never have such an enthusiastic attitude. Besides, they were here for the Flaming Horn Tribe. I was glad that nothing seemed to have been done to offend this person.

Indeed, tribes that have the courage to issue summons orders still have the strength. The elder had also heard from the subtribes, who had told him that it was okay not to remember the names of the others in Horn, but Shao Xuan must remember them.

Look at the thunderhill tribesmen still standing there, laughing in their hearts, they are a bunch of idiots with no brains! He will recall that when they first appeared, the atmosphere between the people of the Thunder Mountain tribe and the Elders of the Flaming Horn was not very good. We don't have much information to gather. If no one even knows, we should call our asses!

The leader of the Thunder Mountain tribe team also returned to God at this time, rectifying his emotions, and said, “Thunder Mountain tribe leader Jianzhai brought the Thunder Mountain tribesmen here. ”

“21090; tribe, thunder mountain tribe?” Shao Xuan looked at the teams on both sides, each with only about a hundred people.

This look of Shao Xuan swept the people of the Thunder Mountain tribe into their hearts and feared that the person would resent them because of their bad attitude. I hear a lot of people from big tribes fight when they don't agree. However, Shao Xuan's next words relieved them.

“The sun has set, the drum has just sounded once, when the drum sounds for the third time, the sky is almost dark, so that you will not be able to cross the river or enter the trading area tonight.” Shao Xuan lifted his finger in a direction, "he went this way and met a suspended bridge from which he could cross the river. ”

During the conversation, a few dull drums, such as the beast's roaring drums, sounded again.

Second time.

I also wanted to talk to the Elder Flaming Horn about the prick, but at this time I had to stop talking and hurry. They don't want to spend the night here, they don't know how many people are staring at them.

For the first time, Shao Xuan showed them the way, but all they had to do was walk that way.

“Thanks! ”

After the prick thanked him, he stopped talking and took people to the other side.

The people of the Thunder Mountain tribe were also reluctant to lag behind. After thanking Shao Xuan Dao, Zhai took people after him.

In the rush, Zhaizhai thought a lot. When they first heard the call order from the Horn, the first thought was naturally disgusting.

They agreed to unite many tribes against foreign enemies, but they disagreed with each other as to who would lead them. Until then, their perception of Flaming Horn had been a word they had heard from subtribes and some nearby tribes, and their knowledge of Flaming Horn was too vague.

And since subtribes like to exaggerate when they talk, they also overwhelm what they hear when they listen. They always think that what subtribes say is an exaggerated and false image. However, what just happened proves that most of what subtribes say, even if it doesn't all fit, is true!

It's just that the Great Elder at Flaming Horn was a surprise.

When the drum sounded for the third time in the Flame River trading area, the suspension bridge was put away in the artificial river course, and the people of the Thunder Mountain tribe and the tribe had crossed the suspension bridge.

“Chief, is that really Elder Flaming Horn?” Someone from the Thunder Mountain tribe asked.

“Who else do you think?” Zhaizhai questioned.

“Definitely! Not everyone can block the chief's punch, but the elder of the Horn of Fire, for sure! ”

“No, I'm not talking about strength. It's undeniable that the man was strong, but the elder... is still the elder, and the elder Flaming Horn is a young man! You don't look old enough for me.” A young man on the team said. He is also quite good in the younger life of the tribe, but he cannot compare to the chief, but the man just now easily blocked the chief's offense. Even if the chief didn't do everything he could, not everyone could take that punch, let alone the stiffness, and shocked the chief.

“Don't talk about the Elder Flaming Horn. Tell me about the Flaming Horn Guard at the Suspension Bridge. What do you think?” Zhaizhai asked.

“Though the guards are no older than the Horn of Flames, they also look weak and ferocious, rumouring that they make a living hunting the beast. ”

Gap!

This is the first time they've realized such a huge gap!

Not only do the people of the Thunder Mountain tribe think so, the people of the\ 21090; tribe are like them, but the stabbing is more thoughtful, and again the people in the team are instructed to enter the trading area what to say and what to hide in their stomachs.

It has to be said that Shao Xuan's appearance will scare the prick.

After the drum of the Yanhe trading area sounded for the third time, everyone in the trading area had planned to rest. The sun had completely set and the night had come. They had gathered in groups to discuss the tribes that had been called today and went back to various places, thinking that several tribes would come tomorrow.

Eighteen tribes already!

No one had ever expected so many tribes to come, even if some of them were blind, but it was also a tribe. One doesn't look good, but a lot more, and it's amazing.

Trading area, beasthead door.

The tribesmen, guided by their guards, arrived one stone tablet two meters tall and ten meters long.

There is some text and graphics on the tablet, which is the name of the tribe to be called and the totem, followed by the signature of the person who wrote the words, all of which are the names of the chiefs of these tribes!

Many of the tribes above have never heard of it, nor have they seen Totem, nor have they known that so many tribes have lived by the Flame River!

He may not be impressed with the name, but he still remembers the totem, and the tribesmen remember the totem more deeply than the tribal name, so they are convinced that half of them have never heard of it and never seen it.

Taking over the paint and pen handed over by the guard, the stabs were all painted on the tablet in the position of the nineteenth character, painted the totem of the tribe, and seriously wrote a “”. He felt that this was the second time he had written and painted so seriously, except for the time he took over as chief, one totem at a time, and after writing, he was still sweating. After the totem and tribal name, the prick took a deep breath, wrote down his name, and pressed a slap.

Looking at the text and the slap prints, the prick felt that it was blocked by the elder flaming horn, the arm still had some numbness, bad condition, and the painting was unsatisfactory.

“Can I rewrite it?” The prick asks.

The Flaming Horn Warrior standing next to him was laughing at what he was about to say, inserting a voice next to him.

“Definitely can't be rewritten! Go, go, go, go, go!” Later, the Thunder Mountain Tribe leader came and squeezed the pricks aside and took another brush from the Horn Guard.

Take a deep breath. If it wasn't for the flaming horn, he wouldn't dare to act randomly. Otherwise, he would definitely fight him for this behavior!

However, when Jianzhai had finished writing, he was in a much better mood.

Let's not say that the Thunder Mountain tribe is behind the\ 21090; tribe, just the word\ "Zhai\", you can't write it yourself! Don't look at the seriousness and seriousness of the man in Zhanzhai. In fact, his hands trembled nervously a long time ago. The words he wrote were out of standard. When he wrote his tribal name, he was fine. When he wrote his own name, his hands trembled, and the lines that should have been smooth turned into waves.

Zhai: “…”

The stabbings held their breath, and if the venue wasn't suitable, the stabbings would surely laugh out loud. Idiot, you can't even write a word. What do you compare me to? In this regard, the tribe won by one stroke!

Zhaizhai looked at the words on the tablet and his face changed. He froze and asked the guard at the corner, “Can you rewrite it? ”

“No, that's what you just said! ”

The stabbing took the pen from Zizhai's hand and gave it to the Horn Guard.

Whoo--

The horn of the Beast Head Gate sounded.

Everyone in the trading area is ready to rest, but I didn't expect to hear the trumpet again!

A traveler rolls over from the inn bed, opens a window, stretches his neck and looks out.

“It's the horn over at the Beast Door! ”

“Exactly! It's over there! ”

During this time they can hear the horn almost every day and naturally recognize the horn of the Beast Head Gate.

“Nineteen! Nineteenth tribe! ”

“I don't know which tribe. Come on, come on! Go over to the street! ”

Not yet. Another horn!

Whoo--

“It's ringing again! ”

“Another two tribes connected! ”

Twenty! Twentieth tribe! ”

“Ha-ha-ha! I won the bet! Won!” The traveler who had bet twenty laughed.

“You're happy early, it's not over yet, there will definitely be more tribes tomorrow, more than twenty you are like us, lose! ”

“I didn't expect so many tribes to come. I don't know if the tribes that came this time were weak. ”

“Go, go, go! Get over to the street or there's no room! ”

After entering the trading area from the Beast Head Gate, the thorns saw a clean and spacious road slammed flat, with a stone column next to it and a water moonstone on each stone column. After the sun set, a bright light blossomed, illuminating the street, such as a white rope, from the Beast Head Gate all the way to the Flaming River Castle.

“This is the legendary Flame River Trading Area?! ”

The people in the team, everything they see in front of them, from houses to decorations, have had a huge impact on them.

However, they soon did not have time to sigh the tall houses on both sides of the street, and the crowds who came to see them had strained their nerves.

The people in the house opened the windows and looked out, and there were other children lying on the windows looking out curiously. There was also a rapid gathering of people on the roof.

A lot of people!

There are more people on both sides of the street than their tribes combined!

The prick held the veterinary knife in his hand. I want to chop people up.

If there were so many people outside, it would inevitably be a fight, but now it's different, the guards of Horn have told them that no large-scale fighting is allowed in the trading area, and that they, the called tribes, as long as they walk on this street, Horn will not allow others to attack them!

And look at the people on both sides of the street, even though the way they look at them means different things, the good and the bad don't go down this smooth road.

“Hey, which tribe are you from over there?! ”

“Yeah, which tribe are you from?! ”

Look at the lively people ask.

Two short, fat shadows squeezed out of the crowd and two eyes squeezed into a stitch on his big face, almost covering the beard of most of his face to move.

“is a tribal man! I smell them!” Humane.

“Huh? And the Thunder Mountain Tribe! That bloody earth smell is definitely the Thunder Mountain Tribe!” Another shouted.

“They're here, too! Go and tell the chief that the tribe and the Thunder Mountain tribes are here! ”

Two short, fat figures quickly disappeared from the crowd, one of them drilling reflexively underground, grinding twice, realizing that this was a flaming corner of the earth, not allowing a hole to be dug, and climbing back up and running away.

“A tribe? Thunder Mountain Tribe? Never heard of it.” Somebody's talking.

“Nor have I heard of it, but the two tribes seem harder to deal with than the ones who came in today during the day. ”

“They have a lot of blood on them. ”

“Twenty tribes, and I don't know if in a few days there will be thirty. Hey, I wanted to persuade our leader to migrate to the Flame River Basin. Big league! ”

“I intend to go back and tell our chief that if we migrate, we might as well move to the Flame River. Anyway, the flame river basin is still big enough to join the Great Alliance. ”

“Yeah, yeah, that's what I thought! ”

People are herds of animals, under the influence of the atmosphere, there is always a kind of soul, regardless of what their hearts thought when they first heard the Horn call order, what they said, and now they are all beginning to acknowledge the Horn's Grand Alliance call, and even want to join it.

There is confidence in this situation, both among the Flaming Horn and among the tribes that have come to the trading area to choose to join the Great Alliance.