Chronicles of Primordial Wars

After the Ji tribe and the Leishan tribe, tribes came every day for several days.

Twenty-one, twenty-two...

Twenty-five, twenty-six...

Until the time of thirty tribes, there was only one day in the middle when no one arrived.

At this time, thirty-seven days have passed since the summoning order was issued until the arrival of the thirtieth tribe.

"It looks like it's time to hold a meeting." Zheng Luo stood on the roof of Yanhe Tower, looking at the people walking around in the trading area. Before he told Shao Xuan that there was enough space in the trading area, but now it seems that, Sure enough, it is not enough.

This is the first time a summoning order has been issued. Many tribes are still in a wait-and-see state. They just sent people into the trading area to observe the movement.

The place in the trading area is indeed not enough.

Thirty tribes have settled in the thirty houses marked out in the trading area, and occasionally frictions will occur, but the trading area has the rules of the trading area, and the prerequisite for joining the big alliance is to abide by the new order. If there is a war within the trading zone, I'm sorry, but Yanjiao's patrol team in the trading area will forcefully throw people out.

After deliberation, Yanjiao decided to hold a meeting in Yanhe Castle on the 40th day after the summoning order was issued.

And just three days before the meeting, two tribes came to the trading area. They were too far away, and they had never traveled such a long distance, and they were delayed on the road for a long time.

Woo--

A long horn sounded in the trading area, not the horn sound at the Beast Head Gate. Compared with it, the horn sounded at this time was louder and lasted longer.

This is the sound of horns from the top of Yanhe Building, telling everyone that the rally is about to begin.

An area in the trading area had already been cleared out when the summoning order was issued, and it was dedicated to housing the tribal people who were called to come. At this time, after the sound of the horn, people came out one after another from the courtyards, almost blocking the streets.

Teams with different clothing patterns, tall, short, fat, and thin have obvious differences, and they began to gather amidst the shouts and shouts with their own characteristics.

"Let's go!" The leader of the Leishan Tribe, Guzhai, glanced at Yanhe Tower, then turned his head and shouted loudly into the courtyard.

During the few days they were here,

I have already figured out the way of life and rules here, as long as I follow the rules, there will be no major problems.

The people and things here have given them a great impact. Everything in the trading area is telling them that the life of Yanjiao people is very good, regardless of strength, just material life is far superior to them, and they will not go hungry. Won't freeze.

After tidying up the bone ornaments on his body, some of these bone ornaments are strung together, some are animal teeth, animal claws, and some are polished from a piece of strangely shaped bone from a beast. It can be said that these bone ornaments are the medals of the wearers. Before arriving here, Nizhai was still very confident, but when he really entered the trading area and saw the popular stalls trading fierce animal meat, animal teeth and animal bones, he really felt the gap.

Even if Nizhai has confidence in his own strength and the people of his own tribe, after all, wild beasts cannot compare with fierce beasts. If possible, they will try to hunt more fierce beasts. Looking at the animal teeth worn by the Yanjiao people, and then looking at the animal teeth on my body, I always feel ashamed.

And when they came to the Beast Yamen Gate, they felt even more ashamed, and Li Zhai wanted to throw away all the bone ornaments on his body. Although he had seen the animal teeth at the animal teeth gate on the second day after he came to the trading area, he was not as embarrassed as he was at this time. There seemed to be many eyes on him from the tribal teams in the front and back, and they didn't need to look at the village. can feel it. I was ashamed and annoyed in my heart, but my face was still serious.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Zhai made a decision in his heart.

Behind the village, the other Leishan tribesmen who followed the village stayed at the animal tooth gate of Yanhe Fort for a few seconds. If there were no people behind them urging them, they would have gone to take a closer look at those people. The huge animal teeth even wanted to touch them.

That is not pure jealousy or envy, but a desire for power.

More than 30 tribes went to Yanhe Castle one after another after the sound of the horn, and some tribes almost fought for the sake of order. If you can't fight on a large scale here, you must fight! Those who lose obediently go back!

This kind of competition is not going to be taken care of.

Therefore, those who are good at fighting and strong, won the priority, such as Leishan tribe, Ji tribe, Shuihu tribe and so on. Those who are timid and more fearful will naturally be pushed back, such as the Tu tribe and the Zhutong tribe.

The travelers in the trading area climbed onto the roof one by one, craned their necks to look over there, and watched these teams go to Yanhe Castle. When they got close to Yanhe Fort, they were spotted by several tribes and they surrounded them and beat them up. If they weren't worried about violating the rules of Yanhe Fort, they would have killed them a long time ago. However, even if the person who wanted to sneak in was not dead, he was beaten half to death, and then thrown out like a sandbag.

When the last tribe entered Yanhe Castle, the heavy stone door at the animal tooth door rubbed against the ground with a bang sound, and then closed with a bang, blocking the sight of outsiders.

Yanhe Fort is the tallest building in the Yanhe Trading Zone, so those who want to stand on the roof and watch it have no choice but to give up.

The leaders or witches in power among the thirty-two tribes brought as many people as they wanted, and even if they brought too many people, they couldn't bring all of them into Yanhe Castle, after all, the space in Yanhe Castle was limited.

Therefore, except for those who followed in, the rest of the people were all guarding outside Yanhe Fort. Therefore, when the Beast Fang Gate was closed, except for those patrolling personnel guarding outside Yanhe Fort, The tribesmen who didn't follow them all spontaneously guarded. One tribe is responsible for one direction, and several tribes seem to have discussed with each other. Seeing this, the other people followed suit. In the end, these people formed a circle, enclosing Yanhebao, and separating the spectators in the trading area even further.

In this way, the people who watched the excitement were upset. Nima, how can we eavesdrop from such a distance? !

The curiosity in their hearts was like a cat's paw scratching, it was very itchy, but they couldn't help it, they didn't belong to the Yanhe Valley League.

While people outside were discussing, thirty-two areas had been divided in Yanhe Fort, but the ranking of seats was arbitrary, and Yanjiao only guaranteed that each tribe would have a place to sit.

Except for the Ji tribe, Yu tribe, Taihe tribe, and Tu tribe, the other tribes had to find their own places.

The Tu tribe, who were squeezed into the back of the line before entering the beast tooth gate, straightened up at this time. Look, their Tu tribe has already set up a place, unlike other tribes who have to find a place by themselves. Sure enough, this is why they hugged their thighs in advance. Well, enjoy some convenience.

Guihe and Zhengluo looked at the tribes that came in. Some of these people have already started to cooperate and form a small group, while some are still working alone. From the behavior of these people, they can have a general understanding of them. Who is more aggressive, who is more conservative, who is more diplomatic, you can tell a thing or two from it.

When everyone who entered the arena found their seats and looked at the various people in the arena, they couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Is this the big leagues?"

"Many tribes!"

They were wary of the Flame Horn at the beginning, worried that they would be trapped here and be wiped out, but seeing so many tribes coming, including some tribes they knew, gradually, that worry dissipated. Instead, there is an expectation.

big league? So many tribes really want to unite?

If that is the case, it is indeed a good thing for everyone.

In the midst of emotion, some people wrote down the tribes they saw one by one, and soon they found that one of the thirty-two positions was empty!

"Didn't it say there were thirty-two?"

"Yes, I remember that we are the last one. I counted on the stone tablet at the door, and we are the last one." The people of Zhutong tribe said.

"Then there is another tribe? There are only thirty-one tribes besides the Flaming Horn." Someone counted the tribes in the arena again, that's right, there are thirty-one tribes, one is missing!

Could it be, came and left? Someone thinks.

Amidst the discussion, someone looked at the leader of the Flaming Horn sitting at the top.

Gui He looked at the empty space at the end, frowned, and asked Zheng Luo, "Who is the other one?"

After asking Gui He, he suddenly remembered, "Who hasn't come yet?"

Zheng Luo: "...forgot to sleep?"

"Doesn't he need to sleep?"

"Probably thinking about things and forgetting." Zheng Luo planned to send someone to find Gan Qie.

If he hadn't seen it on the list in advance, he would have forgotten that person. In the past few days, he has been thinking about the tribes that were summoned, ignoring this dangerous person under his nose. Moreover, he did not expect that Ganqie would actually stand up on behalf of the entire tribe alone.

Just as he was talking, a figure came out from one of the doors in Yanhe Castle. Because it was daytime, Gan Qie was still wearing a cloak and a hood that covered most of his face.

"Okay, the last tribe is here too." Gui He looked at Gan Qie who was walking this way, and said.

"The last tribe? Where is it?" Someone looked around.

"I didn't see it, there is no one at the animal tooth gate."

"Hey, can't it be that person?" Someone pointed to Ganqie who was coming towards him.

"one person?!"

Amidst the doubts of the crowd, Ganqie walked into the arena and said, "Ganqie from the Drought Tribe came here at the call."

boom--

The people present, regardless of whether they were happy or angry because of the fight for the position just now, are now shocked by Gan Qie's words.

"Dry tribe? Never heard of it."

"Alone?! He came alone!"

"Aren't all the leaders or witches here? He is the leader of the Han tribe?"

Gan Qie looked towards the side that yelled the loudest. There, someone was yelling loudly: "What are you doing here alone? There is no one in your tribe?!"

Walking over there, Ganqie stopped five meters away from the other party, his seemingly calm eyes drooped slightly, looking at the person sitting on the animal skin cushion, he almost paused, and said: "Our tribe, I'm the only one, do you have an opinion?"

The leader of the Shuihu Tribe was smiling mockingly, saying that there was no one in the Han Tribe, when he saw Gan Qie coming over, and his condescending appearance made him feel that he was being provoked, his original smiling face sank immediately, and he got up to go He took a step forward and looked at Ganqie, who was a head lower than himself, with a low growl like the breath of a beast in his throat, "Are you talking to me?"

Gan Qie's complexion did not change, and he did not answer the other party's question. Instead, he repeated what he said just now, and even the tone was the same, neither raised nor lowered.

"do you have any opinion?"

Gan Qie's attitude made the leader of the Shuihu Tribe furious. This is nothing short of contempt!

The blue veins on his forehead twitched twice. The leader of the Water Tiger Tribe took a deep breath, his chest swelled because of this deep breath, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and the round pupils in his eyes dilated and contracted several times in an instant. It bulges rapidly, the skin is tight, showing strong and solid muscles, the arms are pulled open to the sides with the wind, the phalanxes of the fingers crackle, and green markings spread all over the body.

The legs thickened like inflated took another step forward. The moment the soles of the feet touched the ground, there was a muffled sound, but it didn't seem to be just brute force. The whole person sprang out like a swift tiger, and the next moment Then he appeared in front of Ganqie, and the distance between the two of them was shortened from five meters to one step!

The fierce light in the round eyes swelled up, and the breath went straight to the throat.

Roar--

A tiger-like roar rushed out of the other party's throat, and the sound wave brought the airflow straight to Ganqie standing in front of him, and the people around him were also affected, and the clothes on his body were blown apart.

However, the hood and cloak that Gan Che was wearing only moved slightly, not to mention the cloak was blown up, even the hood was not lifted.

Seeing this, the leader of the Water Tiger Tribe let out two more roars, one more powerful than the other, as if their eardrums were about to be shattered, and the others around were so shaken that they covered their ears and left their seats.

However, after three roars, even the dullest person realized that something was wrong.

The cloak on Ganqie's body and the hood on his head seemed to be firmly sucked in!

Other people in the arena looked at this side, some were weighing something, some were thoughtful, and some were purely to watch the excitement.

There was silence all around, only the heavy breathing of the leader of the water tiger tribe could be heard.

Feeling the totem power in his body running crazily due to the three roars just now, the leader of the water tiger stared at Ganqie who was still standing there as before, thinking whether he should roar a few more times.

"Finished?" Gan Qie raised his head slightly, and asked in a calm tone, as if the other party's roar just now was just for fun and was not affected at all.

The leader of the Shuihu Tribe didn't have time to think about it. The next moment, he saw Ganqie's eyes turned blood red, his slightly bluish-white face not covered by the hood was covered by some dense lines, his feet did not move, and his body leaned forward , the bones on the back made a series of explosions, the naturally hanging arms shook violently, five long dark brown claws like knives stabbed out at the front of the phalanges of the fingers, the cloak rattled, the hood was lifted, His white hair was like the mane blown up by an angry beast. In the opened mouth, two fangs elongated, and a long whistle came out of his throat.

If the roar of the leader of the Shuihu Tribe just now was just the roar of a fierce tiger in the forest, then Ganqie's roar at this time is like a thunderstorm between heaven and earth, like a snowstorm, a tsunami and landslides, even more massive. The powerful pressure is suffocating! The surrounding air became distorted by this long howl.

Sigh——

The stone table not far away was moved by the violent airflow.

Bang bang bang!

The pottery on the table was shattered.

Kaka——

Where Ganqie was, cracks appeared on the ground, and countless small pieces were shattered.

Facing Ganqie's leader of the Shuihu Tribe at close range, he felt as if an ancient monster that had just awakened was looking down at him coldly, which made him have the urge to turn around and run away, and his whole body was blown back. It wasn't that he wanted to back up, he had tried his best to fix himself there, his legs made two deep holes in the ground, but he was still pushed back forcefully! The cold aura formed around him collapsed in an instant under Gan Qie's long roar!

Just now the leader of the Water Tiger Tribe roared three times. The first sound lasted nearly ten seconds, and the longest third sound lasted about 20 seconds. It was considered long, a roar of such a level as twenty seconds was one of the few in the Water Tiger Tribe.

Even at that time, the people of the Shuihu Tribe were full of pride in their eyes. The members of the Water Tiger Tribe have been practicing roaring since they had not yet awakened the power of the totem. Roaring is also a form of gladiatorial fighting. Every member of the Water Tiger Tribe has an astonishing lung capacity, and they have long wanted to show it off here.

However, the reality slaps the face so quickly, there are actually people who roar more powerfully than them!

When Gan Qie's long howl lasted for more than 20 seconds, the people of the Water Tiger Tribe were shocked, and when it lasted for more than 30 seconds, the eyes of the people of the Water Tiger Tribe began to straighten, but at this time, Gan Qie still didn't It means to stop.

He's still going!

Forty seconds, fifty seconds...

Ganqie didn't stop until nearly a minute later, and he didn't pant, and his breathing was not disordered... No!

After finally recovering from the great shock, the members of the Shuihu Tribe looked at Ganqie again and again.

This person... doesn't seem to be breathing, and his chest doesn't even rise and fall!

For a moment, everyone in the Shuihu Tribe was silent and their eyes were dull.

Gan Qie's bloodshot eyes looked towards the leader of the Water Tiger Tribe who had been shaken back a few steps, and the hearts of the leader of the Water Tiger Tribe and the people behind him trembled.

"Do you have an opinion?" Gan Che asked again in a steady voice.

The leader of the Shuihu Tribe twitched his face quickly, his back was covered with cold sweat, his blood seemed to be frozen, he paused, and then said in a dry voice: "No."

Gan Qie looked past the leader of the Shuihu Tribe, and looked at the people of the Shuihu Tribe behind him, "Do you have any opinions?"

"without!"

"No!"

Everyone in the Water Tiger Tribe shook their heads vigorously. Just kidding, the leader lost, and they didn't have the guts to confront this one again.

Gan Che glanced around again, "You guys also have opinions?"

"none!"

"No!"

"No comment!"

The tribes that Ganqie swept up hurriedly expressed their opinions. Even the thorns of the Ji tribe felt their scalps go numb and their necks feel chilly when they met Ganqie's blood-red eyes.

"Anyone else have an opinion?"

Ganqie's red eyes swept around the field, and everyone who saw them couldn't help but look away, not daring to look at him, even if they were far away, he could still feel the intense intensity in those blood-red eyes. The cold evil spirit.

They also found that where Ganche was standing just now, the ground was somewhat yellowed, and a layer of sand was blown up by the wind.

sand?

There was absolutely nothing just now!

The only explanation is that Ganche caused all this!

Seeing that everyone was silent, Ganqie pulled his hood to block the sun above his head, and then walked towards one place until he came to the side of Yutribe.

The location of the Rain Tribe had already been determined, and Ganqie hadn't asked Yanjiao to assign him a location in advance.

Instead of looking at Yutribe, Ganqie looked at Botribe who was sitting next to Yutribe.

"I want this position." The tone was still calm, simple, no nonsense, but it made people feel a lot of pressure.

Swallowing his saliva, the leader of the Bo tribe turned his head to look at the other people behind him. Seeing the people in the team nodding like pecking rice, he stood up and moved out of the way.

The other tribesmen present did not laugh at the retreat of the Bo tribe, and they did the same thing.

Even if it was just a long howl, they had already known the great strength of this person.

Dry tribe?

At least they remembered that there was such a tribe with only one person, and the only person was terrifyingly powerful! It even made them feel that even if they tried their best, they might not be able to defeat it!

horrible!

Really terrible! That's hardly human!

Ganqie, the dry tribe, they wrote it down!

Yang Sui's face was pale, and the hand hanging by his side trembled uncontrollably.

it's him! Dry Tribe Ganqie!

The only living person in the dry tribe!

There is only one person, but it gives Yang Sui a great sense of crisis, but at the same time, Yang Sui can also see that Gan Qie's gaze at them is not what he thought, although it is not very good, but it is not There is no strong killing intent, on the contrary, there is a sense of contempt or even ignorance.

Gan Qie despises the current Yutribe, and feels that the current Yutribe is too weak to be worthy of him. When Yang Sui noticed Gan Qie's attitude, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter whether it is contempt or ignorance, as long as they don't plan to kill the rain tribe. Moreover, since Gan Qie chose to join the major alliance blocked by the Flaming Horn, it meant that as long as the major alliance existed, as long as the Yu tribe was in the major alliance, as long as Gan Qie did not leave the major alliance, they would not be able to face each other.

Thirty-two tribes arrived, and all took their seats.

An eagle shadow flashed across the sky, and a person fell from the sky and landed on the field.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound on the ground.

"Sorry, I'm late." Shao Xuan walked quickly towards the position of Yanjiao in front.

Because there was something wrong with the casting room, Shao Xuan was called over to see the situation. They all knew this. Although the big league was very important, they would not ignore the situation in the casting room.

"How?" Gui He asked in a low voice.

"It's not a big problem, it's been resolved." Shao Xuan said.

"That's good."

The position where Yanjiao is located is at the very front, facing the three seats of the thirty-two tribes, which belong to the current leader of Yanjiao, Wu, and the Great Elder Shao Xuan.

The three are all together.

Gui He looked at the thirty-two tribes present, "Then, this gathering officially begins!" (To be continued.):