Chapter 1113: The Yan Tribe Surrenders
The eyes of the black-horned monster flashed like ghostly fire, and it was extremely vicious. On the chest pierced by the sword shadow, a black hole runs through the front and back, and there is no blood, and Sen Sen's white bones can be seen.
"Terran, you, have angered this seat!"
It roared hideously, and a faint black gas escaped from the bloodless wound on its body, merging into the surrounding air. The escaping black qi is actually the essence contained in its body, and once it is all lost, it will turn into a dry bone.
In the forest around its body, there were also many giant beasts lying in lay, all of them seemed to be lifeless, and even some of the bones had been decayed, swept by the wind, and the eroded corpse beasts had broken pieces from time to time.
And here, on the roots of some ancient trees on the surface, they were originally dried up and decayed, but they seemed to have absorbed the essence of flesh and blood, revealing a touch of green, but the strange thing was that even that touch of green, they couldn't feel the slightest bit of vitality.
The black-horned monster that was injured by the shadow of the sword was gnawing at the root system that had a touch of green just now. When it roared, its sharp ape-like hand was grasping a thick tree root, and after roaring, in order to vent its anger, it raised its hand and smashed the root system towards Qiu Ying.
Thundered!
The root of the tree, which was like a rough python, broke countless ancient trees, and smashed down towards Qiu Ying's head, less than ten meters away from the top of her head, she raised her hand and a sword light split out, and the roots of the tree that were more than ten meters long were crushed by the sword light, and exploded in the air, and the sawdust burst out, poof, and shot into the surrounding ancient trees.
Qiu Ying looked up, and she could see a straight passage in the forest...... It was the passage smashed out by the flying tree roots just now, which stretched all the way to the front of the blackhorned monster, and its tyrannical and ferocious eyes could be seen.
Whew!
At the moment when Qiu Ying's eyes collided with the black-horned monster, the yin wind swept through the decaying and dim mangrove on this side, and an oppressive aura rose up, and the chill in the yin wind was even colder, penetrating through the bones and eroding deep into the blood marrow.
Qiu Ying couldn't help frowning, there was a feeling of palpitations, this black-horned monster was very strong!
In the next second, she noticed another trace of abnormality...... Although it may seem like the blackhorned monster is enraged and ready to erupt at any moment, it is actually just bluffing, as it stands still!
This guess made Qiu Ying dispel the idea of fleeing immediately, her strange eyes flashed, and she said tentatively: "If you want to enter the Demon Domain, just talk well, don't play this kind of bluff trick!"
"Terran, what a boldness!" the black-horned monster roared in anger, and its voice was terrifying.
However, Qiu Ying smiled, she guessed correctly, this black-horned monster is a paper tiger, looking good, it can only rely on its momentum to bluff people, its own strength is limited, or it is imprisoned.
Qiu Ying said firmly: "The formation that envelops this side of the manglin is the core of the formation covering the entire canyon, suppressing a big murderer like you, your strength can't be brought into play at all, so, don't scare people with this kind of inferior tricks, you still think about it, is there any way to impress this holy woman, perhaps, this holy woman can get what you need from the demon domain." ”
"Presumptuous, Terran, you dare to humiliate this seat?"
The black-horned monster seemed to have been humiliated, and it flew into a rage. However, that's all there is to it.
Qiu Ying didn't bother to pay attention to it.
The three little ones around her, who were protected by Qiu Ying in the sword domain formed by the sword power, were only frightened, and did not suffer any damage, the bold little army was still tiptoeing at this time, looking towards the depths of the manglin forest, and there were words in his mouth: "Who is talking, so badly beaten?
Elder Baili couldn't help but glance at Xiao Jun, this kid is small, bold enough, he is a good seedling! If it weren't for Xiao Jun being protected by Qiu Ying, he would have wanted to be included in the door.
Qiu Ying heard Xiaojun say "Uncle Dongzi", a soft color flashed in her strange eyes, Yin Dong should be coming soon...... Right?
Yin Dong, who was being remembered, was receiving the worship of the entire Yan tribe at this time, including the leaders of Wu and Wu, who all bowed at his feet.
On Yin Dong's face, it was painted with thick and colorful patterns, revealing a strong wild atmosphere, which was very mysterious. He also wore a flaming red cloak of animal skin, and a necklace made of bone ornaments around his neck.
Here, it is no longer the space where the altar is located, but in the huge grotto where the Yan tribe lives, the flames in the fire pit are burning. Of course, firewood was added to this firepit.
As everyone bowed down, the flames in the fire pit churned, and Yin Dong stood in the fire pit, and the flames did not even ignite the corners of his robes.
In front of the fire, there was an offering table with fruit offerings. The witch and the leader knelt side by side in front of the offering table, and behind them were the entire tribe, all of them kneeling on the ground, in order of status.
However, except for Wu and the leader, less than a third of the rest of the people were painted with thick black and colorful patterns on their faces like Yin Dong. And they are all totem warriors of the Yan tribe, and they are the core strength of the tribe.
The patterns on their faces, when the flames in the fire pit were churning, also seemed to come to life, and there was a red light flowing. At the same time, the totemic imprint on their chests gradually changed from a flame shape to a fire dragon shape.
With the change in the form of the totem imprint, these powerhouses of the Yan tribe all sensed that their strength was increasing, and they were all ecstatic.
The others looked at the changes in them, and they were all envious, and at the same time, they were looking forward to themselves, thinking about when they would have the opportunity to awaken into totem warriors.
At this moment, no one was resistant to the Yan tribe surrendering to an outsider. Wu and all the totem warriors looked at Yin Dong's eyes, and they all showed fanatical worship, not to mention other ordinary people.
The most important thing is that the Yan tribe under the leadership of Yin Dong, because of the evolution of the totem, there will be more totem warriors, and it will be easier to awaken the power of the totem.
With the ritual going on here, it's time to confirm what the witch said!
The sky outside had completely darkened at this time, and a slanted moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight was reflected from the entrance of the cave, but because of the red light reflected in the fire pit, the moon outside was also covered with a strange red.
As the leader of Wu He led everyone to kneel, Yin Dong had Long Yuan on his body penetrating through his body, like oil to help the fire, the flames in the fire pit rose up, and sparks flew out one by one, floating on the children outside.
According to Wu, the best time to awaken the power of the totem is when you are twelve years old, so the spark controlled by Yin Dong has also been submerged among the specially selected children.
The children watched the flames flying, but none of them avoided them, and all of them stood straight, letting the sparks fall on them.
Yin Dong's eyes widened as he looked at ......