The fog continued to advance, and the figures in the fog became clearer and clearer.

At this time, Wu Zhu also shouted.

"Middle-aged people, go around, protect the evil spirits, don't let them rush in, the others, kneel on the ground, and pray to me. ”

Under Wu Zhu's orders, Lu Chen led a part of the people to defend the periphery.

Wu Zhu, on the other hand, took the women and children of the village and knelt on the ground to pray.

At the same time, the totem pole was lit with a special torch.

Yes, the totem pole that holds the souls of the ancestors was directly set on fire.

As the flames ignited, a ray of fire appeared at the top of the totem pole.

The firelight didn't look bright, but it gave people a sense of reassurance.

With the prayers of the clansmen next to him, in those flames, there were even the sounds of the clansmen hunting and celebrating.

The voice...... Could it be that in the totem pole, there really are barbarian souls?"

The voice in the totem pole gave Lu Chen an idea.

It's just that now is not the time to explore.

Looking around, Lu Chen found that with the totem pole being ignited, the effect was still obvious.

After the sound in the totem pole sounded, the black fog that filled the air finally stopped.

It's just that although the fog has stopped, there is no intention of retreating.

At the same time, the phantom in the fog is also constantly condensing.

And soon, there was a figure, completely condensed, and rushed out of the fog.

"Snort !!"

As soon as the figure rushed into the range illuminated by the totem flames, there was a snorting sound from its body, which was the sound of the black shadow of the mist being dissolved.

And when the black shadow of the mist dissolved, Lu Chen could clearly feel that in the flames burning on the totem pole in the village, the voice of the barbarian man fighting was a little louder.

"After the totem pole ignites the fire, it can suppress and even dissolve the evil, this is the hole card of the barbarians, but it should not be used a few times to burn like this, the totem pole. ”

Such a thought occurred in his heart, but Lu Chen himself did not stop, but quickly rushed towards the black shadow.

And in the direction where the black shadow appeared, there were also barbarians stationed there.

Because there were clansmen behind him, and even his own wives and children there, the barbarians stationed there were not repelled by fear, but held wooden spears and rushed forward fiercely.

"Give me death. ”

In an instant, more than a dozen spears pierced the evil spirit, and among them, there was a brute blood warrior.

Under the efforts of those people, especially under the illumination of the totem flame, the evil spirit reacted too slowly, and the body continued to dissolve.

Therefore, before Lu Chen passed, the evil was eliminated.

And this also made Lu Chen breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the barbarians here are not all waste, after all, they have lived here for a lot of time, and they still have a hand in dealing with evil spirits, if it weren't for the existence of the Evil Realm, they wouldn't have ended up destroying the village at all. ”

A large number of strong barbarians finally relieved Lu Chen's pressure a little.

At the same time, paying attention to the speed of the totem pole's burning, Lu Chen also found that the speed of the fire was not fast.

"So we can get through today. ”

Such a thought appeared in Lu Chen's mind, but as soon as it appeared, vocal music came in the fog.

Vocal music in the fog is a very common rural leisure instrument, which includes drums, gongs, the sound of horns, and the sound of flutes.

The combination of these things was not very exquisite, but hearing that voice made Lu Chen feel at ease.

Especially the sound of the flute, it seemed to sound in Lu Chen's heart, listening to it, there was a feeling of returning home, in that sense of security, Lu Chen's consciousness wanted to fall asleep completely.

It's just that the next moment, a sword sound sounded in Lu Chen's mind, and such a sound made Lu Chen wake up in an instant.

"That voice, there's a problem, don't listen. ”

After waking up, Lu Chen found that there were nearly 100 people in the square, all of whom were dizzy and wanted to stand up.

Looking at them, it seems that they are asleep, as if they are sleepwalking.

But there will simply be no such thing as hundreds of people sleepwalking at the same time.

The problem at hand is a clear indication that there is something wrong with those sounds, especially the flute.

It's just that Lu Chen can rely on the will of the master-level swordsmanship blessing to wake up, but others don't have the strong will of Lu Chen.

Among them, the middle-aged men are okay, the perennial hunting life makes them quite tough-willed, although they sleepwalk, but there are many, they just stand up and don't move.

But the women and children of the clan did not have such a will, and many of them stood up, with a reassuring smile on their faces, and walked towards the mist beyond the flames.

And their actions also made Lu Chen hesitate.

"What should I do, do you want to use the overlord color domineering, but the overlord color domineering, I can't use it a few times a day, use it now, wait a minute, it will be troublesome in the face of danger." ”

"Moreover, the coverage of my domineering is still too small to wake everyone up. ”

When Lu Chen had a headache and hesitated, suddenly, there was a roar of killing, coming from the center of the totem pole.

"Battle, Battle, Battle......"

"Drink, ha......"

"Kill ......"

That voice seemed to be the last brilliance of the will emitted by the barbarian warrior before he died in battle, and the large number of shouts gathered together, which actually made Lu Chen's blood boil.

For Lu Chen, it was just a blood boil, but for the other barbarians, it was a lifesaver.

The roar of a large number of soldiers made some women sober up, and the hard life all year round made the will of these women not low.

It's just that there are still some children, especially orphans, who still have reassuring smiles on their faces and want to go into the fog.

Compared with adults, children's wills are a little weak.

Fortunately, the adult who came to his senses immediately grabbed the child next to him and stopped their movements.

But at this time, there were still a few children who walked in front of the fog, and in the mist, they also stretched out their palms and grabbed those children.

"Save people. ”

Without anyone else calling, Lu Chen quickly stepped forward.

There was a child nearby, about to be caught in the fog.

It's just that when Lu Chen arrived next to him, he happened to see a barbarian, and before he arrived, he controlled the child.

But in the mist, there was a palm that grabbed the barbarian.

Without pulling the barbarian, Lu Chen grabbed the palm stretched out in the mist with one hand and backhand.

"Come over to me. ”

Lu Chen, who has a burst temperament, is preparing to pull out the evil in the fog and kill him directly.

It's just that his right hand stretched forward, and Lu Chen's palm passed through it directly, without touching the palm at all.

""

With an angry roar, Lu Chen did not give up, but pulled his right hand back, stretched forward with his left hand, and grabbed the palm.

For Lu Chen's movements, the palm in the fog suddenly did not change in the slightest, and still maintained the posture of reaching forward to grab people, that evil man, it seemed that he didn't think that someone could catch it.

It's just that Lu Chen's left hand is special, it is a palm infected by the power of ghosts and gods, such a hand, if you can't catch ghosts, it makes people laugh.

In this way, when the palm in the fog was not dodging, Lu Chen's left hand stretched forward quickly touched the ghost hand stretched out in the fog.

But this time, he didn't grasp the air, and the cold touch passed into Lu Chen's nerves.

"Got you, get me out. ”