Chapter 316: Choice
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And what if one day, when the flame turns black, no longer bright, no longer eager, even the temperature is cold?
On this day, the barbarians of the Shenmu tribe in the north of the wasteland saw the result.
The darkness swept through the heavens and the earth, and it was heavy, and surrounded the entire tribal camp with the breath of a legendary demon, and then in the terrible night wind, in the depths of the deep and boundless darkness, as if solidified, something strange suddenly twisted and shook, and then slowly took shape from the darkness, writhing and stepping out.
It was a monster with a dark black body, neither a fierce monster, nor something like a stone puppet, it was dozens of feet high, barely humanoid, but it had four heads and eight arms, each face was different, but it was all a hideous and vicious elephant, like a demon.
As soon as the strange demon stepped out of the darkness, the entire camp of the Shenmu tribe was suddenly silent and deadly, not only the people of the Shenmu tribe retreated in horror, but even the warriors of the Black Fire tribe who were demonized by witchcraft were also taken aback.
Only the fire rock in the crowd suddenly flashed with ecstasy in his eyes after his body shook, compared to those other tribal warriors, he had been cultivating as the successor of the clan since he was a child, and naturally knew more about the previous history and events of the Black Fire Clan.
The terrifying and terrifying monster in front of him was a terrifying monster called "Shadow Demon" that had been summoned by the extremely powerful shaman in the most powerful era of the Black Fire Tribe thousands of years ago.
The Shadow Demon is actually similar to the stone golem summoned by the priest of the Mountain Spirit Clan in nature, but in terms of combat power and ferocity, it is far superior to the stone golem, and it is one of the most terrifying witchcraft summoned creatures ever in the Southern Xinjiang Wasteland.
Huoyan never thought that Lu Chen, a human race, seemed to have just received the inheritance of the Fire God, and his Dao Xing and strength didn't seem to be too strong, but for some reason, he was able to suddenly summon such a powerful shadow demon. It's no wonder that before this battle, this Terran man had been incredibly confident.
As soon as he thought of this, Huoyan only felt that his whole body was boiling, as if he really saw the hope of the revival of the tribe in an instant, turned back sharply, roared at the enemy in front of him, and rushed up with a giant axe, killing all the way.
This immediately reminded the surrounding comrades-in-arms, so the warriors of the Black Fire Tribe, one after another, killed and wounded one after another, and immediately the blood flowed like a river, turning the camp of the Shenmu tribe into a terrifying place like purgatory.
At the same time, while everyone's attention was drawn to the shadow demon, the black shadow in mid-air fell silently, to the ground outside the camp of the Shenmu tribe.
In the dark, as soon as Lu Chen's feet touched the ground, he suddenly felt that his feet were weak, and he staggered forward, almost falling to the ground. Fortunately, at this time, a black shadow suddenly burst out of the darkness, it was the black wolf Ah Tu, who directly supported Lu Chen with his back.
The Fire Scepter "snapped" and fell on the yellow earth, Lu Chen lay on Ah Tu's body, his face was pale, and he gasped heavily, and after a while, he seemed to be relieved, and then he breathed a sigh.
Ah Tu looked back at Lu Chen with some concern, and let out a low cry.
Lu Chen smiled at it reluctantly, then sat on the ground, and gasped for a few more breaths before he spoke: "This hellish witchcraft, I don't know what the origin is, a little more powerful witchcraft is displayed, it is like killing people......"
Ah Tu's huge head leaned over and rubbed against his chest, but he didn't seem to know what to do, and after a while, he lay down beside Lu Chen.
Lu Chen looked at the black wolf, a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, he reached out and gently touched its head, and then looked up at the battlefield below.
After the terrifying Shadow Demon joined the battlefield, the situation in which the Shenmu tribe was still desperately resisting suddenly collapsed in an instant, and almost no one could resist in front of this terrifying demon, especially after several of the strongest and bravest Shenmu clan warriors rushed forward but were grabbed by a palm, and then torn apart and killed in front of everyone, all the barbarians of the Shenmu tribe seemed to have completely collapsed.
No one dared to resist anymore, everyone was fleeing in terror, the outcome of this battle was completely determined, it was only a matter of time before it ended.
Lu Chen retracted his gaze, took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, just leaned on Ah Tu's back casually, muttered in his mouth, and then said in a low voice: "Where is this god of fire, it is obviously the god of death and evil ghost." ”
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The Black Fire Clan's raid on the Shenmu Clan had been completely victorious during the night, but the final battle had not ended until dawn. In the later stage, there were not too many fights, but more of a chase and interception of the frightened Shenmu people.
The Shadow Demon disappeared shortly after the battle was decided, and to be honest, this terrifying demon didn't really kill too many people, but the terrifying power was unparalleled, and it was also the decisive force that affected the battle.
And at dawn, the state of being demonized by the blessing of witchcraft on the bodies of many Black Fire Tribe barbarian warriors led by Huo Yan also ended, and one by one they all changed back to their original normal appearance. But even so, the Shenmu Clan, which had been completely defeated, was powerless to make any more resistance.
Unlike the previous time when the Black Fire Clan was attacked, the Shenmu Clan was severely damaged this time, and the tribal camp was in a mess, with rivers of blood, and corpses and severed limbs could be seen everywhere.
And among the remaining people, they didn't flee too much, in fact, most of the people of the Shenmu tribe who were still alive were intercepted by the warriors of the Black Fire tribe.
When the first rays of sunlight fell after dawn, the remaining barbarians of the Shenmu tribe were all gathered in a corner of the camp, and all around them were fierce black fire barbarian warriors, their eyes vicious, and the blood stains of their swords and axes in their hands were not dry.
And farther away, there was a bloody slaughter, where many lives disappeared. A thriving tribal camp is now in ruins, with collapsed walls and remnants of flames in many places.
There was a smell of blood in the morning breeze, and above the tribal camp there were already several blood-smelling vultures and a large flock of ravens hovering and shouting in the air.
It was in such a hellish scene that Lu Chen, dressed in a black robe and hiding his head and face in a deep hood, slowly walked into the fallen tribal camp with the huge black wolf Ah Tu who followed him.
The black robe seemed to block all the light, even if it was daytime, no one could see the face of this human man, but it was Ah Tu beside him who attracted everyone's attention, and the appearance of the vicious beast perfectly set off the momentum of this terrible priest.
All the warriors of the Black Fire Clan no longer had any suspicion in their eyes, and everyone, even the fiercest and most powerful warriors, was full of awe in front of this black-robed priest at this moment, and respectfully moved out of the way.
Lu Chen walked forward silently, calmly handling all the awe and fear around him, stepping under his feet across the river of blood gathering, and then stepping on this road one after another bright red and terrifying blood footprints, stretching all the way to those captives of the Shenmu clan.
"Priests, Priests......"
A frightened, small voice came from the captive crowd, there were many women, children, and old people in the captive crowd of the Shenmu tribe, and there were also many adult men, and even the patriarch of the Shenmu tribe was not dead, but only had a broken arm, and as a different treatment from other tribesmen, he was tied with an extra rope and thrown at the front of the crowd rudely.
His eyes widened at the moment, and he waited for the black-robed priest with a look of disbelief on his face.
However, whether it was Lu Chen or the other Black Fire Tribe warriors, no one paid attention to him.
Huoyan stood in front of the crowd, watching Lu Chen come all the way, and then he strode forward, stretched out his hands, shook Lu Chen's arm hard, and then nodded heavily.
"Win!" he said, "we won this battle!"
Lu Chen raised his head slightly, smiled in the shadow of the black hood, and then said in a low voice: "Didn't I tell you earlier, I will win." ”
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"Let's get started. ”
Lu Chen, who was dressed in a black robe, said to Huoyan.
The people who stood closest to Huoyan were Huoyan's two most trusted henchmen, one was an iron bear and the other was a black bull, they all turned their heads to look at Huoyan at this moment, looking a little bit unclear about what Lu Chen meant, but after this battle, even if they were such a strong warrior, they were full of awe for Lu Chen.
Huoyan hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I still think it's difficult, we barbarians would rather die than betray our ancestors." ”
The iron bear and the black bull next to him were suddenly moved, with a look of astonishment, and after Lu Chen's hood moved slightly, he didn't seem to care, but said a little casually: "Try it." ”
"Okay. The fire rock looked like he had finally made up his mind, and then turned and walked towards the captives of the Shenmu tribe.
Lu Chen, on the other hand, turned around, as if he didn't care about what was going on, but after his eyes swept over this bloody battlefield, he suddenly let out a "huh", as if he had found something, and then walked towards the center of the tribal camp not far away.
There was a stone altar that looked like a place to worship the ancestors of the tribe, most of which was destroyed at the moment, but in the messy pile of stones, where the blood had been sprinkled, Lu Chen's eyes fell on one of them.
It was a broken, ancient bone mask.
At the same time, the sound of the fire rock came from behind him, calm and loud, echoing over the tribe.
"Now, you have two paths to choose ......"