Chapter 287: The Fire God is Reborn
It was a sudden burst of light, suddenly rising from the Vulcan staff, and the entire sand dunes seemed to be enveloped in this light in an instant, majestic and surging, the light was like fire, and it roared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Almost at the same time, in that fierce battle, all the barbarian warriors immersed in bloody slaughter and life-and-death situations did not notice the strangeness on the sand dunes next to this battlefield, and the only thing they felt was the priest who was holding a staff to cast spells.
The earthy yellow staff light, which was in its heyday and invincible on the battlefield, suddenly trembled violently, and several rays of light immediately shot back, flickering back on the staff, as if vigilant.
The stone golem in front of him seemed to have lost some of its strength suddenly, and its speed and agility slowed down.
However, this terrifying and powerful stone puppet is still an invincible and terrifying existence on the battlefield, and the battle situation has not changed, and even the two sides of the battle have not noticed anything wrong, at most, they think that the priest feels that this little power is enough to win, and there is no need to spend more effort.
However, at this moment, the priest's face suddenly became solemn, and at that moment just now, he clearly felt a powerful "Origin Power" suddenly appear around him. That kind of spiritual power was pure and powerful, and he had only seen it in a few shamans in the Temple of War in the past.
Could it be that a powerful shaman has suddenly arrived here?
When this thought came to his mind, the priest's face turned pale in an instant. Just as the barbarian warriors around him worshipped him, he was even more in awe of the shamans at the peak of the barbarian power, and he didn't even dare to think of being an enemy of them.
However, soon, the priest sensed that something was wrong, because apart from the fluctuation of spiritual power, he did not feel the monstrous momentum that he was familiar with and awe-inspiring before, as if it could cover the sky and the sun.
The discovery reassured the priest, and his gaze swept around, and after a few moments, his gaze fell on the sand dunes on the edge of the battlefield.
There seemed to be a fire burning there, and the flames were blazing, and it seemed to envelop the hill in it. And the spiritual power fluctuation he felt before was transmitted from there.
After seeing the fire, the priest couldn't help but be stunned: Fire spiritual power?
Hasn't this power been lost in the wasteland for thousands of years?
After a moment, the priest sneered, a look of surprise in his eyes.
The true five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth have always been mastered only by adults at the level of barbarian shamans, and more of them are the various types of secondary spiritual powers practiced by priests like him, but they are also equally powerful. As soon as he thought of it, he became a little disgusted with the enemy who hid his head and tail in the sand dunes.
This is a big plan to disrupt him to subdue the Mountain Spirit Clan, even if there is no action for the time being, but as long as it affects here, it will be an enemy of him.
Since he is not a shaman, then there is nothing to be afraid of, this priest himself is also a highly talented rising star in the Temple of the God of War, if it were not for his not very good background and the backing of a strong clan, his achievements would have been much higher than now. It was precisely because of this that he was even more eager to subdue a tribe for his own use.
It's just that in the barbarian wasteland, all the tribes insist on the only belief in totem power, except for worshipping ancestors, the barbarian tribes worship only one totem power, for example, the tribes that believe in the fire totem will never believe in the power of the water totem.
The totem spiritual power that this priest practiced belongs to the earth totem power system in the five elements, and he wants to find a power that believes in the earth system, and the tribe has lost the priest, and the tribe as a whole must not be too weak, otherwise he will not be able to give him all kinds of strong support, and it will be useless to accept it.
Therefore, subduing the Mountain Spirit Clan is a categorical thing for him to never lose.
Originally, his morale in the Mountain Spirit Clan had basically been controlled, and in today's battle, in the face of the hostile four small clans joining forces, as long as he won the battle, the Mountain Spirit Clan would definitely completely surrender to him. Seeing that the great work was about to be completed, there was another accident, and this time I couldn't back down no matter what.
The priest directly picked up the staff, and the mysterious incantation in his mouth rose again, but his body turned half a circle, no longer facing the front of the battlefield, but looking in the direction of the sand dune.
Several leaders of the Mountain Spirit Clan beside the priest quickly noticed the abnormality, and they all looked up, and then they also saw the strange fire on the sand dune, and suddenly, their faces changed slightly. However, seeing that the priest's face was calm and calm, and he directly moved to that side, everyone was relieved.
After this battle, the priest had already proved his strength.
Yellow light rose up like a vast wasteland, and a huge fist erupted in mid-air, and then slammed into the sand dune.
Lu Chen, who was hiding behind the sand dunes, also had a helpless look on his face at the moment, according to his original intention, no matter if the barbarians on both sides below it went to fight for life and death, it had nothing to do with him, and when they were all about to leave, who would have thought that this Fire God Scepter would come out like this again.
Although Lu Chen didn't know why the barbarian priest on the other side was so decisive, and he didn't even hesitate to directly attack here, it was obvious that the other party regarded himself as an enemy here.
The Vulcan Scepter emitted a raging flame, and the body of the Scepter became hotter and hotter, and it seemed to be very angry. Probably because you think the other side is bold and provocative?
But even if someone provokes me, I can't deal with it?" Lu Chen was helpless against this Vulcan Scepter that could only shine and light as a torch, seeing that the other party's powerful fist was about to smash down, in a hurry, he could only use the only black fire power in his body and pour it into the Vulcan Scepter.
Black fireworks flashed in his eyes, and almost at the same time, a strange light lit up on the Vulcan Scepter, and all the totemic runes appeared at the same time, and a pure and powerful spiritual power gushed out.
That's the flames.
Black flames!
Lu Chen was shocked, and he was speechless for a while.
In that ancient tree hole before, he had tried countless times, but he couldn't activate this half-cut Vulcan Scepter, but he didn't expect that as soon as he used it today, there would be a change.
As the black fire on the Vulcan scepter rose, it suddenly seemed to be encroaching, swallowing all the original firelight, all of which were transformed into dark flames, and the entire sand dune seemed to darken in a blink of an eye, and then a huge shadow appeared in the air, whistling and flying.
The giant fist sacrificed by the barbarian priest was powerful, and smashed into this black shadow, but then it was entangled in black fire, and then there was a terrible scene, the black flames began to corrode the earthy yellow giant fist from all directions, and the slightest low roar was like a ghost crying wolf, only in the blink of an eye, the entire giant fist was corroded, and finally the remnant of the light was just about to struggle to escape, but it was directly submerged by the black shadow like the black sea, and there was no sound, and it disappeared in an instant.
In the distance, the barbarian priest's face suddenly turned pale, and with a "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression changed greatly, and there was an unbelievable look of fear in his eyes.
At that moment, as if he had seen a ghost, he actually shouted out out out of a gaffe: "Demon fire, demon fire...... This is the power of the Black Fire......"
His voice was hoarse for a moment, and a moment later, a flame suddenly emerged from his throat, burning wildly, dancing wildly with a black figure, scorching and melting all his flesh and blood.
The priest screamed so badly that he threw away the staff in his hand, covered his throat with both hands, fell to the ground, and began to struggle desperately and convulse.
The barbarians of the surrounding mountain spirit clan were all frightened, and they were all dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.
One of the more daring barbarian leaders, out of respect for the priest, ventured up to support and pounce on the priest's flames, but in an instant, the black flames spread directly from the priest's body to his body.
"Ah......h
The surrounding barbarians screamed in amazement, and instantly retreated to the side for a long distance, revealing a large circle, and then watched as the two people in the middle were burned alive by the strange and terrifying black fire, and finally only two charred skeletons remained.
When the priest died in agony and madness, the stone golem on the battlefield in the distance suddenly stopped, and a moment later, the killing machine, which had been extremely powerful a moment before, seemed to have lost its skeleton support, and all the stones and sand shattered, and the earth crumbled into a large pile of scattered rubble, and collapsed with a bang.
On the battlefield, there was a sudden silence.
The barbarian warriors on both sides didn't seem to know what was happening, and they were all dumbfounded and looked at each other.
But then, a terrible wail resounded from the rear of the Mountain Spirit Clan's camp resounded throughout the battlefield, and the situation suddenly changed.
Countless Mountain Spirit Clan warriors looked back one after another, and I don't know who shouted out the words "The priest is dead", and suddenly, the crowd was in chaos.
The soldiers of several tribes in front of them were greatly boosted, and several leaders lost no time in roaring and commanding, and several warrior leaders directly took the lead in rushing to the battlefield, which immediately set off a counteroffensive rage.
The Mountain Spirit Clan's side seemed to fall from the highest point at once, and the entire battle array trembled at the death of that priest, and then began to collapse rapidly.
The result of relying too much on a powerful force is that when this power is gone, it will be weaker and smaller than ordinary people.
The momentum of the killing was reversed in an instant, the battle situation was up and down, and in the blink of an eye, the front-row warriors of the Mountain Spirit Clan had already fallen, and in the blood splashing, everyone began to turn around and flee.
And behind the crowd, here in the United Clan, someone suddenly roared.
"Vulcan, Vulcan, it's Vulcan who has been reborn!" )