Return from the second dimension

At this time, thousands of miles away from where Tang Zhen and the others were, there was a huge valley.

This valley is shaped like a basin, with a flat terrain in the middle, full of exotic flowers and plants, and it looks unusually beautiful.

And in the middle of this valley, there is a huge tribe, occupying one-third of this valley.

The buildings in this tribe are all built of huge rocks with peculiar patterns on them, which seem to be full of majestic and desolate atmosphere and seem to have a very long history.

Countless barbarians live in this tribe, and from time to time, you can see barbarian monks with a breath of beasts walking through these tribes.

At the very center of this tribe, there is a high platform built with huge stones, more than a hundred meters high, on which stands a weird totem with four elephant-like fangs, but the body is like a crocodile!

Around this totem, there was a lot of blood mist constantly permeating, as if breathing were condensed and not scattered, faintly revealing a gloomy and strange aura.

It is the master of countless totem spirits around thousands of kilometers, and the key to the promotion mission of Loucheng, the master of totem!

Around this stone platform, there are more than 20 barbarian monks wearing battle armors and carrying heavy war swords in their hands. They are indifferently guarding around the totem lord, and no one is allowed to approach this place.

This is the forbidden area of ​​the Yaman tribe, within a radius of one hundred meters is a forbidden area, only when the priest is the priest, the clansmen will be allowed to approach here.

But just now, the blood mist around the totem suddenly trembled, and then shrank a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

To know the concentration of this blood mist, it is directly related to the purity of the tribal monk's bloodline. For the Yaman tribe, it has extremely important significance, and there must be no mistakes.

Now that the scope of the blood mist has suddenly shrunk, this is definitely an incredible event!

The barbarian monk who was in charge of the guard was taken aback, without any hesitation at all, and immediately reported the abnormality to the Yaman patriarch and tribal priest.

It didn't take long for a large group of barbarian monks to hurriedly rushed in. After boarding the high platform, at the same time, their eyes fell on the blood mist outside the totem.

Seeing that the blood mist around the totem was really missing, Patriarch Yaman's expression immediately changed, and the high priest next to him was trembling, and he kept chanting words.

He was communicating with the Lord of Totem, trying to find the real reason for the reduction of blood fog.

When everyone on the side saw this, they immediately closed their mouths, for fear of disturbing the communication between the high priest and the Lord of Totem.

After a short while, the high priest violently opened his eyes and pointed in a direction.

"In that direction, there was an invasion by the monks from the castle city, and they destroyed the totems of several of our subordinate tribes, so the blood fog suddenly reduced!

The Spirit of Totem told me that these monks in the Loucheng must be killed, otherwise it won’t take long for them to kill my Yaman tribe!"

The barbarian monks immediately became murderous upon hearing this, and they gritted their teeth and began to roar.

For the barbarians, the cultivators of Loucheng are deadly enemies. After seeing them, you don't need to talk nonsense, just kill them directly!

"These damned Loucheng cultivators actually hit our Yaman tribe with attention, they are really tired of their lives!"

"Hey, a hundred years ago, the Loucheng monks invaded the area of ​​the Yaman tribe, but they were eventually killed by us. A total of 200,000 heads were cut off and they were all piled together. It's really spectacular!"

"This time I must let them come back and forth, I really think my Yaman tribe is a bully!"

Listening to the roar of the barbarian cultivators, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Yaman patriarch, looking at the high priest and asking: "Apart from these words, does the Lord of Totem have any other orders?"

The high priest shook his head, with a hint of doubt on his face: "I didn't say anything, but I feel that the Lord of Totem seems a little frightened, as if the intruder this time is not easy!"

Having said this, the high priest said to the Yaman Patriarch: "No matter how strong the enemy is, we must never take it lightly. We must do our best.

If possible, it is best to gather these small tribes together so as not to be destroyed by each!

The Lord of Totem once said to me that in the past hundred years, there have been several tribes that are similar in strength to my toothman tribe, and they have been defeated and killed by those cultivators.

The land they controlled also disappeared without a trace, being filled by the sea of ​​nothingness.

And the reason why they were defeated was because their power was too scattered, and they were destroyed one by one by the monks in the Loucheng City, and in the end even the guarding Totem Lord was also destroyed!

Fortunately, the Lord of Totem has given a warning, we only need to respond quickly.

If what I expected is good, there must be a space channel for the monks of the outbuildings around the destroyed little tribe. As long as we destroy them, these monks in the outbuildings will be completely defeated!

At least within a hundred years, my Yaman tribe will be safe and secure!"

Hearing the words, the patriarch Yaman nodded heavily, then turned around abruptly and looked at the barbarian monks who were constantly gathering under the high platform.

They all heard that the stone statue of the Lord of Totem has changed, so they can quickly see what happened.

At this moment, the voice of the patriarch Yaman suddenly sounded, and it clearly spread to everyone's ears.

"Give my order, but all tribes under my Yaman tribe will enter a state of emergency war from now on. All tribes must be dispatched to participate in the battle against the monks in the Loucheng.

If there are those who disobey, the whole clan will be destroyed in the future!

In addition, all the tribes must carry the tribal totem with them, and it is absolutely impossible for the monks of Loucheng to get one!"

Speaking of this, the tooth barbarian patriarch glanced at the enthusiastic barbarian monk, and shouted loudly: "Anyone who kills a monk in a castle city and sacrifices his efforts to the spirit of totem will get the tribe and spirit of totem. Rewards, the higher the enemy's cultivation base, the more generous the reward!

If there are outstanding performers, I can ask the high priest to ask the Lord of Totem for help, thoroughly activate and purify his blood, and become a truly strong one!"

As soon as this statement came out, the barbarian cultivators under the high platform were overjoyed, their eyes flashed with longing, yelling and vowing to kill the cultivators of Loucheng!

The reason why they are so excited is because the bloodline purification and activation mentioned by the Yaman Patriarch is extremely important to the barbarian monks.

The reason why ordinary barbarians became monks was because their ordinary and mixed blood was accidentally activated, and they possessed a trace of the power left by their ancestors.

At this time, as long as you use the brain orb sacrifice totem, you can become a real barbarian monk.

The purer the bloodline, the higher the degree of activation, the stronger power will be obtained. As the cultivation base increases, the bloodline talent ability will gradually awaken.

And the higher the bloodline purity, the higher the level it may reach in the future, and at least it will become a lord-level monk!

This is exactly what makes these barbarian monks so excited. After all, the purity of most barbarian monks is only average, which also limits their future development.

If they can get this opportunity to activate and purify their blood, their future cultivation base may reach the lord level and above, and they will be admired by countless tribes!

After a group of passionate roars and vows, the entire Yaman tribe immediately became busy, and countless barbarian monks and barbarian warriors began to pack their equipment and prepare for the upcoming war.

At the same time, as the barbarian high priest cast a spell, a series of commands were transmitted to all the tribes controlled by the Yaman tribe through the totem spirit, causing an uproar.

While shocked, these barbarians did not dare to disobey the orders of the Yaman tribe, and immediately summoned the whole clan, with totems and supplies, to the gathering place specified by the Yaman tribe!

For a time, the Yaman tribe area where the promotion task of the Holy Dragon City was located was full of heavily armed barbarian tribes.

Unconsciously, more and more barbarians gathered together, and the number soon exceeded 500,000.

And at this time, the Holy Dragon City has finally officially opened the prelude to overseas operations!