Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The sky has not yet brightened. At this time, the guards of Wanshi have not been rotated. The people who have been there all night are tired, and the people who have changed their guards may not get up. The birds raised by the slave owners that can patrol in the air are also No activity started.

When Shao Xuan and the others came to the edge of the mountain forest, the sky above had already begun to reveal a hazy light, and the birds in the mountain forest that woke up early on weekdays were already preparing to shout.

Ao looked at Zheng Luo, saw Zheng Luo nodded, raised his hand, and the people in the forest rushed out quickly, their speed was very fast, but their movements were very light, and for a time only the swaying sound of clothes and leaves and grass could be heard. Rod rustling.

The team is rapidly approaching the Wanshi tribe, and the people guarding the Wanshi outside are not dry. They have been vigilant since the beginning of the fire in the mountains and forests. , but it is impossible to approach the flaming horn without noticing it.

"Enemy attack!"

A loud shout disrupted the quiet atmosphere in the Wanshi tribe.

The sharp bone whistle pierced the calm at dawn, and the surroundings were instantly filled with a sense of chill.

Yanjiao's team is still some distance away from Wanshi's periphery, but after the movement of the Wanshi tribe, the people of Yanjiao also moved.

In the Wanshi tribe, the torches were lit one by one. Although it was already dawn, and it was about to dawn soon, the sky was still dark, and people with poor eyesight could not see clearly. Error-prone.

swish swish

There were some cracking sounds in the sky, like sharp arrows rushing through.

The person who responded quickly had already picked up the bone shield and held it diagonally in front of him, and the sound came from above. Flaming Horn's team is not very close. The chance of a flat shot is small.

But soon, they realized something was wrong. As the sky rushing through the sky is getting closer and closer, some people carefully turn their heads and look up into the sky. Under the sky with a little hazy light, dense arrows are shuttled, but... those arrows seem to be... ...too big?

Boom! Boom! Boom! click!

The sound of falling like raindrops sounded.

The person holding the shield only felt that the moment the shield was hit, the strong impact made his hand numb. Looking at the arrow sticking to the ground next to him, his eyes suddenly widened.

What kind of arrow is this, it is obviously a spear!

Similar to the spears that were stuck at the door that day, they were all wooden-handled stone spears with thick handles and sharply polished spears. Most of the stone spears that hit the shield were shattered by the strong impact, leaving only a wooden pole. .

This made Wan Shi's people startled. If you just throw dozens or hundreds of such spears, that's fine. In that round just now, thousands of salvos were fired at once!

The people of Wanshi have never seen a tribe shoot with a spear as an arrow! This "arrow" is too big!

Probably the people in the flaming corner take it for granted, after all, the people in the flaming corner are powerful.

This was followed by a second round of spears coming down again. This time, the people of Wanshi all took up their shields, and some hid behind the stone-built outer wall, or used other shelters to avoid this round of spear attacks.

When throwing the spear, a group of people in front of the Flame Horn team did not stop their footsteps. And the projectors. After the second round of the spear was thrown, the man followed.

At this time, the outer walls of the Wanshi tribe were clearly visible.

The moment the second round of spears was projected, Shao Xuan knew that he should move.

"superior!"

Shao Xuan rushed out with several large strides on his feet, ran quickly, then jumped up and landed on the knife raised by Tuo Heng in front of him.

Tuo's strong hand grabbed the handle of the knife, then swung the knife sharply, and then the thrust of the blade sent Shao Xuan out.

There were also Dokang, Guihe, and Ta who performed similar actions at the same time as Shao Xuan.

Four figures. Like four goshawks, rushing up from the team, wanting to rush to the sky.

Following the departure of the four figures, shouts erupted from the team.

Shao Xuan felt the cool breeze blowing at dawn, and he could also feel the smell of moist water vapor and soil in the cool breeze.

I could feel the strong murderous aura and fighting intent from the team below, which seemed to have spread to every corner.

The team is the same as when hunting in the past, but there is no such strong momentum when hunting. After all, when hunting, it is often necessary to control the breath to restrain the momentum, but at this time, on the battlefield, the momentum is fully bloomed,

Shao Xuan had never felt such a strong killing intent in the tribe. It was filled with blood and fighting intent that could not be ignored. It seemed that every pore erupted with these bloody and fighting intent. Everyone is no longer a hunter in the mountains and forests. At this moment, the murderous aura that has been suppressed in their bodies erupts like a volcanic eruption. Thousands of murderous auras were twisted together, like a bloody and brutal wave, setting off an unprecedented height and slapped towards the Wanshi tribe.

The totem power in Shao Xuan's body seemed to feel the information released around him, and instantly spread all over his body. The dark purple-black totem pattern was inconspicuous under the dim sky, but it was even more dangerous.

The Wanshi tribe was getting closer and closer. Shao Xuan flew over the outer wall of the Wanshi tribe, pulled out the sword in his hand and knocked it down, blocking the arrows that were shot, and smashed the whole person on a person holding a shield.

Click!

Just hearing the sound of broken bones, the people below couldn't let out the screams, and the body fell to the ground as if it had lost its support, and there was no breath.

The person holding the shield probably never thought that someone would descend from the sky and trample him to death.

The sudden appearance of Shao Xuan made the surrounding Wanshi people stunned.

There are at least a dozen people around here who are avoiding the rain of spears. They didn't expect that someone would jump from the air, and they probably didn't expect to encounter such a crazy thing.

Although they were surprised, they quickly adjusted and rushed towards Shao Xuan with weapons.

Shao Xuan's back shot out like a strong bow, and the sword he swung slashed forward, with the ferocity of the Yanjiao man, as if he would split mountains and rivers.

The arrogant momentum suppressed the people around him, and the movements of the people around him who raised the knife were a little stunned.

Clang!

The person who held Shao Xuan's sword forcibly let go of the weapon, and the person flew out.

Shao Xuan didn't look at the man and rushed into the crowd. In an instant, Shao Xuan's whole body was like a storm, swept through, the sword light beat like electric current, his legs were like a gust of wind, he used his hands and feet together, and the sound of smashing through the air resounded, and every blow seemed to have a sound. Thousands of jins of strength, the power is like a hurricane, someone is cut down with every sword, and someone is kicked out of the battle circle with every kick. The sound of the collision between gold and gold, gold and stone, fists and fists is endless, and every sound shocked the heart and soul.

Shao Xuan couldn't count the number of his opponents. He and Ben didn't have the time. At this time, he couldn't be distracted, and all his energy was devoted to this fight.

Facing the torrential rain of swords, fists and feet, Shao Xuan was immersed in a delicate state. All his senses were enhanced. He could even clearly feel the movement of the opponent's blade passing by his side, and the fierce eyes of the opponent. The action to be done in the next moment revealed in it, and the feeling of which way the opponent's blade will slash.

The more he fought, the more Shao Xuan had a feeling of facing the sea wall again, just like when he took the tribesmen and walked on the stone road in the sea, but at that time he mostly used the power of the ancestors, but now, the ancestors can no longer help How old is he, he is fighting on his own strength.

Here, survival is like this, either breaking the block ahead or being suppressed.

Behind the tranquility, there is always blood and slaughter. This is the most primitive rule.

In the tribe for so many years, Shao Xuan has gradually integrated into this large group, and is one with Yanjiao. He is not alone, and there are more companions behind him. He came to fight not only for himself, but also for those who were placed in the refuge, and also for the glory that Yanjiao once passed away.

I am a flaming horn.

I, fight for the tribe!

The exciting factor in the blood, like being stimulated, increases rapidly. In the mind, the totem flames are roaring, and the totem patterns on the body surface, such as growing vines, become denser. If you look closely, you can still see Arriving, under the dark purple and black lines, the dark purple light of different shades flows.

The surrounding Wanshi warriors looked at Shao Xuan in shock. Although he was besieged, he did not show weakness at all. With the arrogance of fighting alone, every blow was filled with a rising momentum. Like a fish, he can dodge freely in the endless collision of swords, lights, swords and fists, without any fear.

After Shao Xuan, other Yanjiao people came one after another, and they were sent over the fence in the same way as Shao Xuan to join the war.

The wall is high, and it can really stop a lot of trouble, but the people of Wanshi may not have thought that the Yanjiao tribe actually used toss.

The blood and killing spread rapidly, the blood dyed this dawn red, and the wind blowing also carried a terrifying murderous aura.

The other creatures around are far away, as if they are fleeing, and they are eager to escape from this place.

When the Yanjiao tribe attacked, the leaders and leaders of Wanshi also came out one after another.

I knew that the Yanjiao people would attack, so I was not surprised, but I couldn't help but be angry when I saw the current situation. When he took over as leader, only Wan Shi went to attack others, and he never experienced being attacked!

Standing on a high place, the leader of Wan Shi, Pan Ji, glared at the surroundings with wide-open eyes, and put all the situation in his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his pupils, and then he roared: "Kill me! "

Before the sound was gone, the squat man had already jumped down from a height, with a few ups and downs, and rushed towards the direction of the battlefield.

Behind Kuoji, others joined the battle.

The two tribes, with two different auras, did not give in, like two ocean currents, colliding together, causing countless whirlpools, and even the wind was chaotic. (To be continued.)

ps: I'm sorry, I couldn't renew it, I'm ashamed.

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