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"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The warriors of the Turtle Tribe and the Zhe Tribe meet on a plain.

In this era, there were not many long-range weapons, and with the limit on the number of people, this battle was not worthy of praise in later generations. However, when the two met, the momentum burst out surprised Yuchen.

The wizards on both sides stood behind the tribe, and the styles of the clothes between the two sides were not much different. However, in terms of accessories, the turtle tribe mostly made of tortoise shells, while the throne tribe was mostly animal bones. The biggest difference is that the throne witch of the throne tribe, and there is also a mask of animal bones with a unicorn between the eyebrows on its head.

The Zhe Witch with a mask instantly became the center of all the auras of the Zhe Tribe. These auras turned into Zhe Phew's phantoms similar to the phantom of the spirit turtle as the phantom of the Zhe Tribe as they danced.

After the phantoms of the two totems collided in mid-air, a faint killing aura flowed over the two tribes. Yu Chen stood under the clouds, and the water and smoke under his feet kept shaking, as if they were suppressed by some force. Yu Chen himself also felt that his power was restricted.

‘The energy of killing, blood, will, belief…’ A trace of inspiration appeared in Yuchen’s eyes, constantly analyzing the power that restricts himself. His spirituality was meticulously induced, and the spiritual sense kept telling him not to wipe the battles under his hands at will, and it was easy to be targeted by both sides of the fight.

"It's you!" While observing, Yu Chen did not specifically conceal his figure, but was also noticed by the fierce witch below. He did not directly fight with Yu Chen, but instead danced the bone staff in his hand in anger and fear, slapped the void, and a faint blood-colored light appeared and enveloped the surroundings.

The warriors of the Zhe tribe, wrapped in light, suddenly turned red and shouted loudly. The light on their bodies also increased to the extreme, and the phantom of the Zhe totem above was also covered with a faint red color.

Correspondingly, the phantom of the spiritual turtle above the Turtle Tribe was much dim, and the warriors of the Turtle Tribe also felt a kind of oppression and fear, and their morale dropped significantly.

The turtle witch also noticed something was wrong, danced her body, and thin layers of water appeared to stabilize the warrior's mind.

The phantom of the spirit turtle condensed again, and carried a thick, indestructible feeling.

Seeing this scene, a ray of solemnity appeared under the old face of the ferocious witch's mask. He had experienced hundreds of battles in his life and knew very well that the warriors shrouded in this breath of the Turtle Tribe may not have a good attack, but their defense is very difficult.

Worried about Yu Chen's existence, the wizard signaled to the wizard beside him, and he raised the bone stick in his hand, twisted his body, slapped the void, and muttered something in his mouth. The light continued to rise, and the original light red became more and more bright and dripping. There were also strange blood-colored wizards inside, as if they had their own life, twisting in the blood light, with a strange smell.

The warriors of the Zhe Tribe all had red eyes and launched a fierce attack on the Turtle Tribe.

The other wizards of the Zhe tribe took out human skin drums, bone whistles, bone shackles and stone chimes from their arms.

The wizard holding the human skin drum and the stone chime beat it hard, constantly shaking the blood light, causing the increasingly intense flames on the warriors of the Zhe Tribe to tend to a stable combustion.

The wizard holding the bone whistle and the bone shark bulged his cheeks and blew gently at the Turtle Tribe.

As the sound of sharp sounds appeared, invisible arrows flew out from the bone whistle and bone silence. The warrior of the Turtle Tribe who had just intercepted the opponent's attack became weak and fell directly to the ground. A small wound appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

Almost every time the wizard of the Zhe tribe blows the equipment in his hand, a warrior from the Turtle Tribe will fall to the ground. Whenever a warrior from the Turtle Tribe dies, the blood light above the Zhe tribe will become stronger.

Fear, despair, fear and other emotions unconsciously emerged in the hearts of the warriors of the Turtle Tribe.

"We can't let them continue like this!"

The turtle witch shouted loudly, and although it was clearly an old body, there were almost letting the other wizards take action together. They also took out the musical instruments and animal skin drums made of the turtle shell, which not only beat them, but also radiated waves of relatively clear light.

The low sound made the warriors of the Zhe Tribe feel bored in their chests, while the warriors of the Tortoise Tribe began to cheer. The wounds on their bodies began to stop bleeding naturally. Some of the mild wounded even touched them with a little dandruff on their bodies, and they could see the fresh pink skin.

What made the Zhe Tribe even more difficult to reach is that the warriors of the Tortoise Tribe have an extra layer of invisible armor. Many attacks that fall on the Tortoise Tribe will be blocked by a thin layer of light curtain. Many warriors of the Tortoise Tribe rely on their armor, ignore the opponent's attack, and directly chopped against the people of the Tortoise Tribe, greatly increasing the casualties of the Tortoise Tribe.

"Get the blood drum!" The fierce witch looked at the battle below and yelled at the two younger wizards.

The two wizards' faces turned pale in an instant, but they did not dare to say anything to refuse. They trembled and pushed up a blood-colored drum with a diameter of nearly half a meter. Following them, there were more than a dozen slaves full of energy and blood and eyes full of spirit.

The bone staff in the hand of the wizard beat the slaves. Each stick would bring a bloody light, and red and white splashed out and land on the bloody drum.

Wuwen emerged from the surface of the drum. The ferocious witch waved her hand and hit her. The bone-like cane hit the drum, making a terrifying drum sound. Almost real ripples emerged and expanded outward. Many warriors who rushed to the front of the turtle tribe trembled all over, and the water light appeared on their bodies was instantly broken. Then, their eyes were thundering and they fainted.

The warriors of the Zhe Tribe were crazy about it, and they raised their swords and cut the warriors of the Tortoise Tribe to the ground, but the Zhe Witch still felt that it was not enough.

"Although these slaves have good qi and blood, their spirituality is too poor, and the blood drum without totem blessing can be exerted to the greatest power." The wizard said, his somewhat crazy pupils turned up and down, and raised his hand. The face under the mask turned cold. He raised his staff and fell. The two wizards who pushed the blood drum suddenly broke the heavenly spirit, and the blood and brains splattered out, but were quickly swallowed by the blood drum.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Obtaining the blood and spirituality of the two wizards, the blood drums roared, and the slight drum sounded that even the wizards around couldn't help but take two steps back.

The wizard, however, didn't care at all, jumped onto the blood drum and danced on the drum surface full of bloody brain.

Above the wizard, which seemed like a mad demon, the phantom of the wizard totem was also dyed with blood. With a wave of the cane, the murderous aura filled the wild and the evil aura swept the sky. In Yu Chen's eyes, with the wizard's move, the phantom above the turtle tribe was suddenly broken, and the turtle witch who was in charge of defense below opened her mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

Although some wizards next to them made a defense when the ferocious witch took out the blood drum, their attacks exceeded the expectations of the wizards of the Turtle Tribe.

After the phantom of the spirit turtle was defeated, the defense constructed by the turtle witch was quickly broken, and the witchcraft that the wizards blessed themselves did not produce much effect. One by one, one by one, was either crazy under the impact of countless blood and energy, or was directly shocked.

The Turtle Witch looked at the Turtle Tribe whose morale fell to the bottom and burst into tears: "You bastard! Bastard!"

The warriors of the Turtle Tribe died in the hands of the other party. The flesh, soul and spirit were all swallowed by blood and merged into the shadow of the ferocious totem above. The Turtle Witch knew the danger of the matter, and trembled with a trembling piece of turtle shell, muttering something.

This was given by Yu Chen at the beginning. It was one of the tortoise shells that the spirit turtle faded. After Yu Chen's sacrifice, it had a lot of wonderful uses. When the sacrifice was released, it immediately attracted the breath left by Yu Chen.

Yu Chen, who was standing above, also felt that the two fighting auras below were much less repulsive to himself, and the aura of the turtle tribe dispersed instinctively gathered to Yu Chen.

"Go to die for me!" The wizard also discovered this. The bone stick in his hand danced again. The wizard totem phantom roared, and countless evil spirits and blood energy turned into a rainbow and collided with Yuchen. In the blood-colored rainbow, there were countless illusory figures, arranged neatly, with a strong murderous intent, rushing towards him like a tide!

Yu Chen smiled: "You may be stronger than your totem, but it's too dirty! It's military energy, killing energy, and the resentment brought by the blood sacrifice. It's so complicated, I don't know if I thought it was a hodgepodge!"

While talking and laughing, Yuchen released a green jade ring. After several times of refining, the jade ring that became crystal clear was suspended in the air and slowly rotated. Circles of large and small emerged from the jade ring, overlapping and overlapping, forming a fine network that was laid in front of the rainbow.

After the blood-colored rainbow fell, it broke through the constraints of the rings, but was trapped by more layers of rings. The rings continued to rotate, and madly devoured the breath of the rainbow.

Whether it is blood, resentment, military or evil spirit, after falling into the ring, it disappears without a trace.

"How is this possible!" The slaughter was unwilling to believe what he saw now. This method was already the most powerful method passed down by the slaughter tribe. The totems in the past were degenerated because of this method. The slaughter beasts that came nearby accidentally died under this method. The skull became the mask of the slaughter of all generations, and the power became the carrier of the totem.

"Impossible! Why is it impossible?" Yu Chen lowered his body and took out the golden light Ruyi. Threads of light formed an illusory phantom of the spirit turtle in the air. As Ruyi fell, the spirit turtle's feet trampled on and directly swallowed the blood drum.

The wizard, who hurriedly hid aside, immediately waved his cane and hit the turtle's feet, but it was useless.

Ruyi waved her, directly broke the bone stick and swept away the mask of the wizard.

"No……"
Chapter completed!