As one of the five major tribes in the northern part of the wasteland, the population of the Shenmu tribe is actually larger than that of the Black Fire Clan, so it seems that their camp is slightly larger than the camp of the Black Fire tribe back then. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, among the five northern tribes, the Mountain Spirit Clan and the Thunder Lizard Clan were the two most populous, and the Shenmu tribe was in third place. As for the Black Fire Clan, it can only rank fourth, and there is not much gap between it and the last Ghost Fox Clan.

However, although the population is small, the combat power of the Black Fire Tribe has long been basically considered to be above the Shenmu Clan, and it is second only to the strong combat power of the Mountain Spirit and Thunder Lizard tribes, which can also be seen that the warriors of the Black Fire Tribe are actually quite fierce.

It is precisely because of this that the previous raid of the Shenmu tribe caught the Black Fire tribe by surprise, and also made many warriors of the Black Fire tribe feel a great shame.

This night, the icy night wind swept across the wasteland and blew all the way to the camp of the Shenmu tribe.

The flaming torches swayed in the wind, dancing wildly, emitting afterimages that flickered in the darkness, like twisted and spasmodic snakes.

The warriors of the night watch, with a little tiredness, shrank in the cold wind, and even the barbarians with strong bodies felt uncomfortable in the cold night of the wasteland.

Until that night, the sound of the wind suddenly became louder, and suddenly turned into a sharp whistling sound in the dark and cold night.

Several warriors of the Shenmu Clan guarding at the gate jerked their heads up and looked ahead, but before they could react, the terrible and sharp roar that seemed to pierce the ear drums had already pierced the dead night and rushed before them.

It seemed to be a light shining from the darkness, a white fangs and sharp teeth with white light revealed by the grim smile of the god of death, and the terrifying blade rushed to his face, and the next moment, only a shuddering muffled sound was heard, and the body of a divine wood warrior flew directly backwards, and on his body, a huge axe slashed directly into his face.

In the splatters of blood, the unlucky bastard was almost split in half.

The warriors of the Shenmu tribe on either side were shocked and roared, but their anger was soon overshadowed by more powerful and fierce shouts.

In the darkness of the night, a line of tall and fierce warriors slew out, perhaps they were not too many, but in the darkness, they seemed to be like angry waves rolling up and surging, in the blood-boiling roar, in the biting cold wind.

The leader is none other than the buriest and most powerful igneous rock.

Like an angry wave, this team of black fire warriors swept in an instant, rushed to the gate of the Shenmu tribe, Huoyan smiled and pulled up the giant axe on the corpse, and the surrounding exclamations and screams came one after another, blood flashed, and there were several more corpses on the ground, and in the Shenmu tribe camp farther away, the alarm had sounded throughout the camp.

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In any case, the Shenmu tribe is also a barbarian tribe that survives in the harsh northern wasteland, and if they can live in this kind of place, there will be no weak people. Therefore, in a short period of time visible to the naked eye, although it was a surprise attack, many torches were quickly lit up in the Shenmu tribe, and then, more and more barbarian warriors flocked to it.

Some people are holding swords, some people are even disheveled, obviously just woke up from sleep, but at a glance, everyone has an angry and fierce look on their faces, panic may be there, fear is rare, the barbarian people's strong nature can be said to be unmistakable.

"It's the Black Fire Man!" roared from the crowd, apparently someone from the Shenmu tribe had already recognized the identity of the attacking enemy.

There was a commotion, but more warriors continued to rush with a roar.

Looking at the number of people, there were many more people from the Shenmu tribe than the warriors of the Black Fire tribe who came this time, after all, this was their lair, but from below the fire rock, none of the warriors of the Black Fire tribe had a look of fear, but instead roared angrily and continued to move forward, with fewer people, it seemed to burst out with a momentum that was almost not weaker than the other side.

Seeing that a melee battle was about to unfold bloody, when the vendetta was staged again in this harsh and troubled wasteland, there was a black figure, behind the black fire warrior, slowly stepping out of the dark shadows.

He seemed to merge with the darkness, as it had been since eternity, so much so that the Scepter of Fire in his hand even overshadowed his presence, emitting a strange light in midair, and then the twisted totemic runes slowly lit up.

He began to chant a mysterious incantation in a low voice in the night, and the ancient aura fell from the night sky, like a god, staring at the crowd.

As if in response, in the crowd, suddenly, Huoyan's body slammed, and then he raised his head and roared loudly to the sky, the voice was so poignant and loud, both friends and foes were taken aback, and they all looked at him.

I saw this burly barbarian holding a giant axe, suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and then in the middle of his forehead, a strange rune suddenly lit up, flashing with a strange light, and after a while, suddenly a black flame rose from the center of the rune, roaring at the world like a demon.

"Click, click!"

A strange sound that made the scalp tingle came from the body of the fire rock, and under the wild black fire, the entire body of this already fierce and wild barbarian suddenly swelled, all the muscles expanded more than twice as if they were bursting, and the green muscles burst out, looking like a barbarian giant that had never been seen before.

On his face that had become extremely hideous and vicious, he was also like a demon at this moment, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the only feeling he felt was strength.

Powerful and incomparably powerful.

He shouted as if there was nothing left to stop him, and then roared and rushed forward, the darkness and the night wind retreating, revealing the people of the Shenmu Clan with a look of horror on their faces.

"Witchcraft!"

Sharp and fearful voices suddenly came out from the crowd of the Shenmu tribe, they were not afraid of blood, blades, or even death, but it seemed that everyone was born in awe of the legendary mysterious witchcraft, and even the voice of the shout was trembling.

On the Black Fire Clan's side, however, the fighting spirit was so strong that many warriors even looked back, and then they, including the people of the Shenmu Clan, who had also noticed something at this moment, saw a scene that they would never forget.

A black shadow hovered in the air behind them, and the darkness gathered from all directions, dense as if unimaginable, enveloping the shadowy man.

A brilliant light flickered in front of the darkness, and in the center of that light was a staff, and the totem rune shimmered with dazzling light, and then at that moment, suddenly the entire staff burst out with an indescribable huge black flame.

The black fire burns in the sky, as if it is about to burn out the night!

At the same time, when the black fire erupted, the black fire clan warriors on the ground trembled, and then roared out wildly, and then, the abnormality that happened on the fire rock was also repeated in them.

Under the darkness of the night, the warriors of the Black Fire Tribe seemed to have all transformed into hideous and terrifying demons, each of them flashing with that strange totem rune on their foreheads, spraying dark flames, and then smirking and roaring, rushing into the crowd of the Shenmu Clan.

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The bright red color of blood seemed to be the dominant color of the night from the beginning, and when the dripping blood burst out of the body, it was accompanied by terrible screams and roars full of killing madness.

Blessed by the strange black fire sorcery, the Black Fire Warriors not only grew in size, but also increased the strength of their whole bodies, many of them obviously had no experience with this, and many of them were not familiar with this feeling, so that they were not very skilled in movement. But this did not have any effect on the outcome of the battle, because in addition to their strength, their bodies were even several times stronger than before, blessed by the power of black fire.

Although the barbarian warriors of the Shenmu tribe were greatly frightened, they still bravely rushed forward and fought against these black fire warriors who looked like evil beasts.

But soon, they found that most of their blades and axes were difficult to damage these black fire warriors, while those black fire warriors who didn't know whether they were beasts or demons could easily kill these opponents, and even some berserk warriors threw down their blades and directly tore apart the barbarian warriors fighting against them with their hands.

From the very beginning, especially from the time the Black Fire Witchcraft was cast, it suddenly turned into a completely one-sided killing.

There were still people in the Shenmu tribe who resisted stubbornly, but they were still pressed back again and again, but at this time someone shouted loudly in the crowd: "Hold on, hold on! This kind of witchcraft must not last long......"

The warriors of the Shenmu tribe who were desperately resisting seemed to be in high spirits suddenly, as if they saw a life-saving straw, and resisted even more desperately, while those Black Fire warriors who were frantically attacking and killing did not react to this. Perhaps only the most powerful and ferocious of them all, the Fire Rock, glanced back after smashing an enemy in front of him with a roar.

The dark shadow still floated in the dark night sky, hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see his face and figure.

It's just that in that strange and terrifying aura, a dark shadow slowly extended from the sky, and gradually, like a dark cloud, wanted to cover the camp of this large area of the Shenmu tribe.

The light gradually dissipated, and the cold gaze descended from the clouds, and in the depths of that pupil, the dark flames burned brightly.

In the darkness, he reached out and pointed towards the crowd below.

Then the wind rose, and the wind and clouds swirled, and the demons of darkness swept the heavens and the earth, roaring down.