Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Rui originally thought that only one hand and one face-to-face would be enough to knock people down, but he didn't want to, but now Yan Shuo suddenly burst out with a different strength, and even the speed of swinging his sword was much faster. This made Lu had no choice but to pull out the stone knife on his waist to block it.

Bang bang bang!

The crisp sound of the clashing of stone knives spread in this area where tourists live.

But no one around came over, they all stood far away and watched.

Tourists, without the strength and support of the tribe, are not uncommon to be killed. Even if they get along well with Yan Shuo's family on weekdays and have received Yan Shuo's help, they are not willing to provoke the slave owners' slaves.

However, everyone was very surprised that the thing that looked like a totem pattern on Yan Shuo's face was not there just now, but appeared during the battle and was not drawn deliberately, unlike those liars who pretended to be totem warriors.

Although it is much lighter than the totem warriors, it also surprised the people watching around.

With the explosive force, the stone knives collided, and the debris splashed from the knives scattered, causing a stabbing pain in the face. Looking at Yan Shuo, his face was also scratched with several bloodstains by the stone debris, but it seemed as if he had never felt it before. , but more and more brave.

Feeling the numbness on his wrist, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Fortunately, he came over today. I don't know what method Yan Shuo used to increase his strength. If he waited for a while, maybe he would be stronger. At that time, it would be difficult to kill him.

Fortunately, the current Yan Shuo, although the strength has increased, is still not enough.

boom!

The two stone knives were not made of good quality stones. Coupled with Yan Shuo's explosion just now, one knife after another, the two stone knives broke.

The stone knife in Rui's hand was cut off first, and the stone knife in Yan Shuo's hand also had obvious cracks. As long as one more knife, the stone knife will break.

are no longer available.

After a brief confrontation, the two separated.

The tourists who are watching here are very surprised, after all. Tourists don't have much power, and Lu was promoted by slave owners. But that usually inconspicuous Yan Shuo is so strong!

No, when they and Yan Shuo entered the mountain together, they didn't think that Yan Shuo was so strong, but today was different. The short burst just now was weird, and there were totem lines on Yan Shuo's face!

After Yan Shuo stopped,

I just felt a pain in my arms. He had never exploded like this, not even at the most dangerous time. There seems to be a force in his body. Just now, he unconsciously concentrated that force in a single burst, which would strengthen the offensive of the sword.

Looking at the broken knife on the ground, Yan Shuo felt a little excited. If he gave him some more time, he believed that he would be stronger. Even if he is cruel, he is not his opponent!

His eyes were hazy, looking at his arms on his knees. There, Yan Shuo, who was gasping for breath, became more determined to let Yan Shuo die here today.

Rui threw the broken knife in his hand at Yan Shuo, but Yan Shuo avoided it sideways.

Bang Ka!

The wooden shack hit by the broken knife, the wooden wall is half collapsed.

In the house, Yan Shuo's wife was holding her children, and none of the three screamed. Yan Shuo's wife looked worried, and the one-year-old child in her arms looked at her father outside, as if she didn't know what was going on, and she didn't understand fear. Eyes wide open. As for Yan Shuo's daughter, she stared at the cruel outside. She remembered that her father had helped that person before. However, that person always caused trouble for Dad, and now he wants to kill Dad.

Looking at the gazes of the three people in the room, the wicked smile in his eyes deepened, and he would not leave any of them in the room.

"Yo, what's the matter?" A soft voice came.

Yan Shuo looked over, his fists clenched tightly, he was still confident in the face of cruelty, but this person, he lost confidence.

And the originally arrogant savage, after hearing this voice, immediately brought a complimenting smile, "Why are you here?"

The visitor was wearing a snake-skin-like animal skin coat, with a slightly longer top and a tail-like sash at the back. On his body, a snake with the thickness of an adult thigh was wrapped around him, and those snake eyes that did not seem to have any temperature were staring at the people around him.

Everyone who was stared at by it felt a tight scalp.

Such a person is also a slave, but his status is even higher than that of cruelty. A lot of times, slave owners don't care about things, and they are the people who do it, and such people belong to these people.

"It's really a waste, a tourist can't solve it, what's the use of you." The man said slowly.

Rue sweated on his forehead, trotted nervously, squeezed out a smile, and found a reason for his mistake: "This, boss, Yan Shuo doesn't know what happened, but he has totem patterns, and his strength is much stronger."

The person who casually teased the big snake on his body raised his small eyes, glanced at Yan Shuo, and snorted softly, as if looking at something ugly, and said with disgust, "Totem pattern? Is that totem pattern?"

While speaking, the man raised his hand, and the snake had slipped down from him.

And on that person, from the neck to the arms, legs, and other places, some clear lines appeared one after another, and those lines were like chains formed by one after another.

I noticed that there were more and more tourists here. The man was proud, thinking that he was also a tourist back then, but he followed the slave owner earlier and was promoted and had more power. At their level, they truly have the brand of slave owners.

Not every slave is eligible to be branded, only those who have been entrusted with important responsibilities by the slave owner are eligible to have it.

For tourists who do not have totem patterns, totem patterns are an extravagant hope. Even if it is not a totem pattern, other patterns are fine, which represent strength. Some tourists saw the slave mark on the man, and struggle flashed in their eyes. No matter what those imprints were, they were all symbols of power, and what they most hoped for was power.

Maybe it's also a good idea to be a slave? Just work a little harder, maybe one day, you will climb to the level of having a brand?

No matter what others thought, Yan Shuo stared vigilantly at the person in front of him. This person was very strong, and he was simply no match for him, and Yan Shuo understood his undisguised killing intent. This conflict is inevitable.

will die.

Not only him, but also his wife and children in the room behind him.

run?

Those who can't escape are targeted by these slaves. It's impossible to run.

Yan Shuo is not reconciled, if there is a tribe. Who dares to bully these slaves? How did the slave owners deal with the expeditions of those tribes? What about these tourists?

Not reconciled. It's hard to have a glimmer of hope, but it's about to kill again.

Yan Shuo put one hand behind his back and made a gesture to his wife in the room. This is a familiar way to them. He will try his best to hold the person in front of him and let his wife escape with their children.

But Yan Shuo, who was facing away from the room, didn't know that the woman in the room was already in tears at this moment. He hugged his children tightly, holding a stone thorn in his hand. She didn't plan to run away, and if she couldn't run away, it would be better to die together. Even if she can run away, she can't live with her children, she doesn't have that ability.

The man walked towards Yan Shuo step by step, not worried about Yan Shuo escaping, because he couldn't escape. At the same time, he also wanted those tourists to see the gap between them. He really enjoyed the feeling of being watched by the crowd.

Looking at the dim, never-before-seen lines on Yan Shuo's face. The man said in a teaching tone: "The real totem pattern is not like this."

After speaking, the man's speed suddenly accelerated. Five fingers turned into claws, grabbing Yan Shuo's neck.

Yan Shuo only felt that the other party was still dozens of steps away, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of him.

At this moment, Yan Shuo suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, as if the hand had tightly strangled his throat.

However, when that hand was less than half a palm away from Yan Shuo, it stopped. Forced to stop.

The person who grabbed Yan Shuo, intuitionally, the figure flashed in front of him, and he already felt that the hand was about to grab Yan Shuo's throat. The arm was restrained by the sudden appearance.

Looking up, the man's pupils shrank rapidly. As if seeing something incredible, his eyes widened. The eyeballs seem to be protruding.

Rui and the other tourists who were looking at this side were also dumbfounded. His eyes moved from the face of the person who suddenly appeared to Yan Shuo's face, then looked at the former, then at Yan Shuo, kept looking back and forth, and finally came to a conclusion——

The totem patterns on their faces are the same

one! Sample! of!

"Then you say, what does the real totem pattern look like?" Shao Xuan asked in a gentle voice, grabbing the man's arm.

The tone is very calm, but it makes the listener feel like a bucket of ice slag is pouring down on the head.

This is the real totem pattern, the exact same totem pattern as Yan Shuo! Not the dim lines like Yan Shuo's, but very clear, life-like lines.

tribe!

This is what everyone who saw this scene thought.

Shao Xuan ignored the others. He raised his hand and threw the person he was holding out. After the other person stood firm, he walked towards that person one step at a time, just like that person was facing Yan Shuo at the beginning.

Where Shao Xuan stepped, he left a deep footprint, and every step would shake the dust and gravel on the ground.

"Do not……"

What the man wanted to say, Shao Xuan suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the man. He didn't hold any stone tools in his hand, but like a hard stone axe, he slammed it down at the man.

Because of the power of the totem, the flame-like totem pattern on the exposed arm ran to the elbow, which was extremely conspicuous.

The man didn't have time to speak or be surprised at all. He instinctively crossed his arms and raised it above his head, intending to resist this menacing blow!

There was a bang in the air!

The man was unable to withstand Shao Xuan's violent blow, and his legs could not withstand such a violent force. After bending, he knelt on the ground, and where his knees hit, a deep mark was knocked out on the ground. The two arms also made the sound of bones breaking in this brief blow.

The snake that had followed the man before shot towards Shao Xuan, revealing two long fangs from its open mouth. It's poisonous, highly poisonous.

However, Shao Xuan did not seem to see it, and did not respond to the snake's attack.

Yan Shuo wanted to rush over in a hurry, but saw a shadow in the air quickly slide down and fly up, taking away the snake that they thought was extremely dangerous.

Rui looked up at the sky, pouring the blood of the snake on his face.

Snapped!

A snake head was dropped.

He didn't care to wipe off the blood of the snake on his face, and looked at the head of the snake that rolled to his feet, and suddenly felt weak all over, and his legs and feet were weak.

call!

A figure much taller than a human fluttered its wings and landed on the ground. The normally rampant snake had lost its head, and the remaining body was being torn apart by the big bird.

The sharp bird's claws easily tore off the flesh of the snake, opening its belly, and the snake's blood splattered.

You may have experienced the shame of being dragged from the sky to the ground by a snake. The most annoying creature is the snake. Tear up without mercy.

Yan Shuo looked at the young man who saved him. The totem pattern on his arm was exactly the same as what appeared on his own arm last night! !

Looking at the big bird that landed just now, a clear pattern was printed on the claws that tore the snake's body into Yan Shuo's line of sight, making him breathe heavily.

tribe……

Totems of the Flaming Horn Tribe...

Yan Shuo only felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, his whole body was trembling, he turned his head and looked at the young man who had only met for the first time today, walking over step by step.

Shao Xuan came to Yan Shuo, grinned and said, "Introduce yourself, Yanjiao tribe, Shao Xuan." (To be continued)

ps: I’m very sorry, but I set 6,000 words on the code software software when coding, but I left in the middle of something and came back a little late. I could have posted a chapter before 12 o’clock, but the goal of 6,000 words was Didn't arrive, was locked, and only came out now. Two chapters in a row.