Chapter 211: Madness

Duan Mo waved his palm, the storage bracelet on his wrist shone slightly, and the black charcoal head appeared on the water, the latter seemed to be still sleeping, and he didn't notice the accident at all, until his body was submerged in the water, he fluttered violently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What's that?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the fluttering black beast, and his eyes lit up slightly: "Yo, this body hair is good, it should be able to sell for a good price." ā€

Duan Mo hugged the head of the black charcoal head and glared at it: "Don't move!" ā€

The black charcoal head surfaced, and its four little legs swayed in the water, swimming back and forth around the boat, and the small black eyes looked around curiously.

At the beginning, in the giant space, the black charcoal head was able to ignore all barrier enchantments and come and go freely.

"Find us a way in."

Duan Mo shouted to the black charcoal head that was swimming around, and the latter looked around, paused, and then quickly swam to the left.

"Wouldn't it, this thing still understands human language?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, and the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger was also shocked: "Boss, your spirit beast is a bit powerful." ā€

Generally speaking, only third-order spirit beasts can have spiritual intelligence and understand people's words, and some talented second-order high-level spirit beasts can also do it, but this big black beast does not have any spiritual power, and it is no different from an ordinary village big black dog.

"Eat and drink all day long, and you will know that you are spoiling my food."

Duan Mo pursed his lips, and immediately rowed after the black charcoal head in front of him, and the middle-aged man frowned, "Are you sure it can find a way out, and not take us to danger?" ā€

Duan Mo shrugged: "Then is there a better way now, it's getting dark." ā€

The middle-aged man stopped talking.

The black charcoal head has been swimming ahead, and the white fog around it is indeed slowly fading.

Suddenly, the black charcoal head plunged into the water.

"Duan Mo, your spirit beast ran away?"

The wolf's eyes widened.

Duan Mo was also stunned, and hurriedly went to the bow of the boat, it was pitch black underwater, at such a critical juncture, the black charcoal head actually ran away?

The boats looked at each other.

Not long after, a black shadow broke through the water and pounced on the boat, it was the black charcoal head, and it was also biting a colorful snake in its mouth.

The black charcoal head threw the colored snake in his mouth on the boat at will, the color squirmed slightly, and he was out of breath, the black charcoal head shook his soaked hair, and roared excitedly, as if he was asking Duan Mo for credit.

"It's ...... Colorful vipers! ā€

The middle-aged man was shocked, this is the most famous poisonous snake in the Mangshan Lake, if he is bitten by it below the Linggu Realm, he will die within half an hour, the middle-aged man looked at the black charcoal head with some strange eyes, what the hell is this thing, even the colorful poisonous snake is not afraid.

"Silly dog, it's okay to find trouble."

Duan Mo slapped the black charcoal on the shell of his head: "If you are bitten, I can't save you." ā€

The black charcoal head lowered his head and whimpered, obediently jumped into the water and continued to lead the way, the white fog gradually dissipated, and at the end of the line of sight ahead, a pier appeared.

"It's here!"

The spirit of the Heavenly Wolf and Tiger was shocked.

Black Tan went up to the dock and ran around happily, Duan Mo and the others also quickly went ashore, in this sea of phantom fog, they had been tossing all night.

The white of the fish's belly has emerged in the East.

An extremely melodious and heavy horn suddenly sounded, spreading far away, lasting for a long time, hearing this horn sound, the wolf Tianhu and the middle-aged man were all slightly changed, and hurriedly ran inside: "Quick, the coming-of-age ceremony has begun!" ā€

For the people of the Mangshan tribe, the most important thing in a life is the coming-of-age ceremony and the time of marrying a wife, and the beast tribe, as the leader in the Mangshan tribe, attaches great importance to this.

A group of people quickly rushed inside, and Rao was at their speed, twisting around this bend and on the extremely wide land, and he was delayed for more than ten minutes.

Finally, an extremely wide square appeared in front of Duan Mo's eyes, there was a huge bronze pillar 100 zhang long in the square, and there was a five-clawed golden dragon with teeth and claws on the pillar, with this pillar as the center, there were many small pillars around, there were dozens of zhang, there were also a few zhang, and there were flags made of various animal skins hanging on it.

"The Beast Barbarian Tribe......"

Duan Mo looked at the crowd in the square, many of them were still wearing animal skins, men, women and children were all burly and abnormal, if ordinary humans were seven feet tall, then the people of these beast barbarian tribes, I am afraid it was not enough to double.

In the center of the square, there were dozens of young men and women, there were old tribesmen dressed in ancient costumes, meticulously carrying out complicated rituals, and opposite them, there were more than a dozen huge backrest chairs, the chairs were covered with cushions made of unknown animal skins, and the chairs sitting on the chairs should be important people of the tribe.

Duan Mo's gaze stopped on the burly middle-aged man with a tattoo on his face in the first place, an extremely terrifying aura was hidden in his body, and under his dragon-like muscles, there was an unknown amount of powerful power.

This is a high-level spiritual power!

With his strength, he can definitely be ranked among the top ten powerhouses in the empire, but he lives deep in this Mangshan, and no one knows that there is such a person, and when he goes down his seat, there are four spiritual powers, three men and one woman, two of whom are gray-haired old men, and one is a figure...... The extremely burly old woman, the last one was a thin man in sackcloth who seemed a little young, compared to these beast barbarians wearing animal skins, this man in sackcloth and with a thin figure looked a little out of place, but Duan Mo found that the eyes of many beast barbarian tribes were extremely respectful when they swept over the sack man.

Duan Mo's eyes surged with a touch of demonic spiritual fire, wanting to check his aura, but he unexpectedly found that the aura in the body of this man in sackcloth was as vast as the sea, not weaker than that burly middle-aged man, and there was even a strange energy surrounding.

The man in Mai who was sitting in the seat suddenly looked at Duan Mo, as if he noticed that someone was spying on him.

The two looked at each other, and Duan Mo found that the eyes of this young and thin man in Mai were full of vicissitudes, and his appearance seemed to be just a cover-up.

The Mai man's gaze stopped at him slightly, nodded slightly, and then swept over the two burly wolf tigers beside him, and the corners of his mouth lifted a faint arc.

"Hey, Daddy!"

The Sky Wolf Tiger waved his hand excitedly at the man in sackcloth, jumped down directly, jumped dozens of feet, and rushed over.

After the middle-aged man passed through the Illusory Mist Sea, his impression of Duan Mo changed a lot, and he beckoned, "Come with me, the people of the tribe are quite xenophobic, you wait and join me." ā€

Duan Mo nodded, and the black charcoal head walked majestically at his feet.

The middle-aged man deliberately took Duan Mo to a high ground on the outermost part of the square, there were not many people there, because it was too far from the center of the square, but fortunately, Duan Mo had excellent eyesight, so he could see clearly.

The middle-aged man lazily leaned on the stone pillar behind him, and said lightly: "These complicated procedures should have to be tinkered with for another half an hour, and when these are finished, it will be the most lively time." ā€

Duan Mo nodded politely, then looked at the Mai man, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, is that the father of the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger?" ā€

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with respect, and he said: "Yes, that's the Guardian Elder of our Beast Barbarian Tribe, the father and mother of the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger disappeared when they were young, and it was the Guardian Elder who raised the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger to grow up, so the two of them called him Daddy and regarded him as their own." ā€

Duan Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "How do I feel about this Guardian Elder, he doesn't seem to be as young as he seems. ā€

"The elder of the Protector Clan is older than the three of me, and in terms of seniority, even if they are the patriarch and the clan elder, they can only be regarded as the younger generations."

The middle-aged man's understated words shocked Duan Mo's heart.

This Protector Elder, the life span is a bit long, generally speaking, the lifespan of high-level spiritual power is generally three hundred years, but who can really live to three hundred years old, life is in the world, how can life not be bumpy.

Duan Mo's gaze slowly swept over the young generation of beast barbarian men who had undergone the coming-of-age ceremony baptism in the center, they were all as strong and strong as their fathers, and even the women were heroic and muscular.

The wolf and tiger went to stay with the elder of the clan for a while and was scolded by the latter to participate in the baptism of the coming-of-age ceremony, the two of them were domineering, broke into the central square, squeezed away a few people in front of them, and stood in front of the patriarch in the twilight, scratching their heads and laughing.

The young man who was squeezed away looked at each other angrily, and as a result, Tianhu's eyes were as big as copper bells: "What's the matter, I'm not convinced." ā€

In the beast barbarian tribe whose strength is not respected, the young man can only grit his teeth and retreat.

The beast barbarian tribe crowd below was accustomed to it, and even applauded it.

"These two are really domineering."

Duan Mo shook his head helplessly.

The middle-aged man laughed heartily: "These two little cubs have always been like this, Tianhu has inherited all the fine traditions of our beast barbarian tribe, warlike and unwilling to admit defeat, Tianlu has a little more wisdom than him, knows how to be calm, the two complement each other together, and the younger generation can not beat them." ā€

Duan Mo keenly sensed the meaning of the words: "In other words, there are still those who can defeat them." ā€

The middle-aged man pointed to the young generation who had already been baptized and were waiting on the side, his eyes stopped at one of the young men with a hideous coiled dragon tattooed on his arm, and pouted: "The son of the leader, the only one who can fight with the Heavenly Tiger and the Heavenly Wolf is not weaker, and he has also awakened the bloodline totem, once it breaks out, the younger generation of the tribe will be the king." ā€

Duan Mo nodded secretly, that young man also felt a trace of danger from him, he was sure that combined with the so-called bloodline totem, this was an existence that was not weaker than Xu Shanhan, if he went to participate in the sect competition in the extreme north region, he would definitely be one of the best.

The middle-aged man's gaze moved, and his eyes became much colder: "Nuo, those two are the grandsons of the Great Elder who often fight with the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger, the Great Elder has coveted the position of the elder of the Guardian Clan for a long time, and his two grandsons often fight with the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger for this reason, the two sides are evenly matched, sometimes the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger can occupy the upper points, and sometimes they will be overshadowed." ā€

Duan Mo followed the middle-aged man's gaze and saw two young men with dark complexions, sitting back to back chatting, they were naked, and each had a strange symbol drawn on their chests.

Duan Mo nodded slightly, this would indeed be the fierce opponent of the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger.

"Hey, boy, since you can become the boss of the Heavenly Tiger, your strength must not be weak, right, we have made a move?"

The middle-aged man was bored, his eyes stopped at Duan Mo, and he grinned.

Duan Mo smiled helplessly, and just wanted to refuse, but he just looked at the middle-aged man's belligerent eyes, thought about it, and nodded lightly, for the people of these beast barbarian tribes, strength is the most important, and those who have strength can win their respect.

Seeing Duan Mo nodding, the middle-aged man's smile became much thicker.

The middle-aged man motioned for Duan Mo to sit with him, and said with a smile: "This is a relatively common way of fighting in our beast barbarian tribe, we sit opposite each other, legs crossed, whoever is blasted out of the circle first will lose, I don't bother to draw a circle, as long as you can shake me three steps away from the place, even if you win." ā€

Duan Mo smiled faintly: "Okay." ā€

"Haha, refreshing, I won't bully you, you can use spiritual power!"

The middle-aged man and Duan Mo faced each other cross-legged, and the fist as big as a casserole was clenched, and in the next moment, the fist was like a dragon out of the sea, extremely powerful, and it directly blasted towards Duan Mo's head.

Duan Mo's palm suddenly swirled with a pinch of demonic spiritual fire, his face was not shocked, he stared at the fist that rushed over, his palm seized the opportunity, swung it violently from one side, slapped it on the middle-aged man's fist, made it deflect, and the blow missed, and then the other hand grasped it and blasted towards the middle-aged man.

"Yo, isn't that good?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, green tendons erupted on his arms, his muscles were tense, and he looked extremely strong, and his fists burst out one after another, extremely fast, and the sound of breaking wind continued.

In this small range, Duan Mo's spiritual fire was surging, greatly increasing his strength, and the middle-aged man kept fighting against each other, and the two of them retreated in different amplitudes.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, Duan Mo's strength was not much weaker than him, his body had already withdrawn two steps, and if he withdrew one more step, he would lose.

Duan Mo leaned forward, pulled his fist back to his shoulder, and then struck out like a slingshot, and the flames in his hand danced with two-color demonic power, which exploded in the palm of his hand in an instant: "Demon Spirit Fist!" ā€

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and his body sank down, trying to stop his body, but the amazing force forced him to walk on the ground for about a meter.

Duan Mo sat on the ground, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and got up with a smile: "Uncle, I won." ā€

The middle-aged man patted the dust on his body and grinned: "It's really good, it's much stronger than the two little cubs of the Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger." ā€

"The baptism is over, and the next thing is the blood totem."

The middle-aged man looked at the center of the square, where the young generation had gathered around the bronze pillar.

"Uncle, what is a bloodline totem?"

Duan Mo asked curiously.

The middle-aged man's attitude was obviously much better, and he said with a smile: "You don't need to call me uncle, my name is Leopard Lie, you can call me by my name, you can call me Uncle Leopard like them, everyone in our Mangshan tribe has totems, and the totems are different, this is the belief that can bring us strength, and the totem of the beast tribe is the five-clawed golden dragon." ā€

A look of surprise flashed in Duan Mo's eyes.

Leopard Lie stretched out his arm and smiled faintly: "Look at it!" ā€

His fists were clenched, his muscles were tied up, it was extremely terrifying, and the next moment, there was a faint golden dragon-like light spreading from his shoulder, hovering above his arm, Duan Mo could clearly perceive it, his strength suddenly increased a lot, if this punch was blasted down, Duan Mo estimated that even the seven or eight powerhouses of the Spirit Infant Realm would not be comfortable.

Leopard Lie dispersed the golden dragon light, grinned: "This is the bloodline totem, the younger generation in the tribe only the son of the leader awakens in advance, and the bloodline totem awakened in advance is also much stronger, and the rest will rely on the totem pole to stimulate the awakening, if the totem pole can't awaken later, then you can only wait until the long years in the future to rely on luck and strength to precipitate." ā€

Duan Mo's face was much more solemn, it seemed that this bloodline totem was particularly important to the people of the tribe.

While they were talking, the leader of the beast barbarians, that is, the high-level spiritual power, slowly got up, glanced at the crowd below, and said in a voice like a bell: "Totem pole, open!" ā€

Everyone cheered, and the sound was deafening.

He opened his hands, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth continued to pour into him, and the next moment, he turned his palm, and a dark blue wooden block appeared in his hand, and endless power poured into the wooden block, and finally turned into a more powerful force poured into the totem pole, and the entire totem pole began to glow, and there seemed to be a dragon roaring faintly.

At the moment when the dark blue wooden block appeared, the storage bracelet on Duan Mo's wrist was extremely hot, and his eyes were fixed on the dark blue wooden block, it was it!

The third dark blue wood block.

Seeing Duan Mo's expression, Leopard Lie on the side thought that he hadn't seen this scene, so he patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and Duan Mo restrained a little.

The light on the totem pole became more and more intense, and finally, the golden dragon hovering above began to wriggle, and finally broke away from the bronze pillar and rushed into the sky, the golden light dazzled in the sky, and in the clouds, a golden dragon rolled and circled.

The crowd of the beast tribe was all fanatical, and the cheers became more and more trembling.

A moment later, the golden dragon fell, claws grasping the bronze pillar, and the dragon looked at the young people of the younger generation below, the dragon's mouth opened wide, and he spat out a mouthful of dragon breath.

The golden dragon's breath enveloped the young people below, and everyone immediately closed their eyes and sat cross-legged, their bodies faintly changing.

"This golden dragon is a bit realistic."

Duan Mo was shocked.

The only one standing in the dragon's breath was the son of the leader, there was a golden light flashing on his body, a small golden dragon hovered beside him, Duan Mo was keenly aware that that the golden dragon only had three claws.

A low dragon roar sounded, and a person got up, surrounded by a golden dragon on his body, and awakened the bloodline totem, but this golden dragon only had one claw.

Among the next dozens of people, most of them have awakened the bloodline totem, but most of them are one claw, such as the two grandsons of the great elder, at most two claws, so it can be seen that the power inspired by the totem must be much weaker.

The dragon's breath had begun to fade, but Leopard Lie was a little anxious.

"What's the matter, these two little cubs are not weak, why haven't they awakened the bloodline totem yet?"

Leopard Lie looked at the two beast barbarian boys who were not moving, and became a little anxious.

For the people of the tribe, the bloodline totem is too important, this is even a symbol of status, if even the totem can't be awakened, the wolf and tiger will have a very hard time in the tribe in the future.

Duan Mo also frowned slightly.

After seeing the power of the bloodline totem, Duan Mo was already deeply aware of the importance of this thing, if the Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger could not awaken, they would definitely fall behind in the competition of the coming-of-age ceremony, and it would be difficult for them to have a chance to win.

Time passed minute by minute, and there were only seven people left who had not awakened the bloodline totem, among which the Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger were the unexpected dark horses.

Yes, it's a dark horse.

No one thought that these two little overlords had not been able to awaken the bloodline totem.

The Protector Elder's face was calm and seemed unmoved.

The light on the golden dragon's body is gradually fading, and the dragon's breath is also disappearing, and when the dragon's breath is completely gone, before the bloodline totem is awakened, it will fail.

The palm in Duan Mo's sleeve robe was also slowly pinched, Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger, you can't fail.

The dragon's breath is finally gone.

A low dragon groan sounded, and everyone's eyes hurriedly looked for the person who had awakened the bloodline totem.

Not a wolf, not a tiger.

Duan Mo's heart sank, and Leopard Lie's face became extremely ugly.

The crowd in the square looked at each other, looking at the wolf and tiger's gaze changed, there were doubts, puzzles, disdain, ridicule, even the blood totem couldn't awaken, what use would it be in the future?

The two of them are not the other four dispensable tribal wastes, but Tianjiao, who has always been in the spotlight, and the gap is too big for many people to accept.

"Hahaha!"

A shrill laugh sounded from the mouths of the two back-to-back youths, and they looked at the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger with sarcastic faces: "Ouch hey, what's the matter, aren't you crazy, why can't you even awaken the bloodline totem?" ā€

Sky Wolf squinted slightly, clenched his fists, and his bones creaked: "Field battle, wild land, just rely on you two scum, what if you awaken the bloodline totem?" ā€

"Then why don't you give it a try?"

The Field Tiger hooked his fingers, his face full of disdain.

"Okay, you can play enough for the challenge of the coming-of-age ceremony, and now you can get out."

A patriarch in the twilight snorted coldly and scolded.

In the face of the clan elders, several people did not dare to be presumptuous anymore, and left the central square one by one.

The Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger was a little dejected, and returned to the Dharma Protector Elder, and the Heavenly Wolf said in a low voice, "Dad, I'm sorry. ā€

Tianhu clenched his teeth: "In the dragon's breath, we try our best to feel the blood veins in our bodies, but we can't detect the existence of the totem." ā€

The Dharma Protector Elder nodded slightly and patted them on the shoulder: "It's okay, the bloodline totem is just a way to improve your strength, the beast bloodline in your body is actually very sparse, and I can't blame you, so I will let you go out to experience and go to the Yuanmen, where you will learn more ways to improve your strength, such as spiritual power, such as spiritual skills." ā€

Hearing this, the eyes of the Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger glowed with brilliance, and the two of them nodded heavily, the cultivation in the Yuanmen was not in vain, although they did not have a bloodline totem, but they also had something that other beast barbarians did not have.

The next challenge is about to begin.

All young people can challenge the person they want to challenge at will, if the latter is challenged by many people, they will come in order, and the challenged person can not accept the challenge, but in this beast tribe, avoiding and not fighting is the most despised behavior.

While the rest of the clan was still carefully choosing a challenger, the Sky Wolf Heavenly Tiger and the Field Wild Land had already found each other.

In this regard, everyone in the tribe is accustomed to it, but this time, they have a faint feeling in their hearts that the four people who have been fighting for more than ten years are afraid that this time they will have to divide the victory and defeat, and the balance of victory will be tilted towards the two people in the field.

Only those who have owned the bloodline totem know how powerful the bloodline totem is.

Duan Mo exhaled lightly and stared at the vacated center of the square, the Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger fighting against the field land.

"This time, I'm afraid these two little cubs will suffer a big loss."

Leopard Lie's face was a little ugly, and his voice was bitter.

Duan Mo shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, if you want to bring down these two guys, you have to break an arm on the other side." ā€

The battle can begin.

A pair of eyes stared at the square, roars and shouts echoed, and the Sirius and the Tiger glanced at each other and rushed towards the field land.

The square trembled as the four of them ran, and two people on the left and right sides slammed into each other in an extremely shocking way, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

The next moment, the four of them were entangled together, the Sky Wolf against the field, the Sky Tiger against the wild land, and the fierce battle broke out in an instant.

"Roar!"

Ye Lu roared in the sky, threatening to roar like a lion, his face was full of ferocity, and the Heavenly Tiger was hard again and again, the two fought together, the ground trembled, and the low sound of collision was endless.

The two of them rolled together, fighting from one end in the center of the square to the other, flesh and blood flying, the battle was extremely fierce, and the people of the surrounding beast barbarian tribes were also full of fighting spirit, roaring and roaring.

Compared with the Heavenly Tiger, the Heavenly Wolf is much calmer, and the field battle again and again, and is not in a hurry to attack quickly, more than ten years of fighting, the field battle has obviously also figured out the Heavenly Wolf, sneering again and again, and dealing with it easily.

On the Tianhu side, the battle between the two was close to white-hot, and their bodies had swelled a lot, and each punch and kick were extremely powerful, and the terrifying power made people's scalps tingle.

"Peng ......"

Tianhu punched Ye Lu in the face, and the latter also kicked Tianhu in the chest, and the two of them flew out upside down together, blood sprayed, and the next moment, the two of them jumped up again, roared and rushed together again, and the battle was fierce.

"Peng ......"

Spiritual power suddenly appeared on the fist of the Heavenly Tiger, and it quickly entangled, and an illusory tiger head roared up to the sky, and slammed into Ye Lu with a punch.

"Sneer......"

The latter's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly put his hands in front of his chest, even so, he was still blasted out more than ten meters, smashed heavily on the ground, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Psychics!"

Although the beast barbarian tribe lives deep in Mangshan, they still know about spiritual power and spiritual skills, and they exclaimed one by one.

Everyone already knew about the wolf and tiger going out to practice, so it was not surprising that they were not surprised.

"I didn't expect to go out and be tinkered with by you."

Ye Lu got up from the ground, twisted his neck, his bones creaked, and he sneered: "But, you still lose!" ā€

The blood in Ye Lu's body boiled, and the two-clawed golden dragon emerged from him, circling around his body, and the dragon's head poked out from his shoulder, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Bloodline Totem!"

Tianhu took a deep breath, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes: "Come on! ā€

The Heavenly Tiger roared, his whole body was tense, his muscles were prominent, and his explosive body was extremely impactful, Ye Lu and Tianhu collided together, and Tianhu's body rolled and flew out.

Judgment from above.

"A waste who can't even awaken the bloodline totem dares to commit murder in front of me?"

Ye Lu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his figure swept out again and again, and the strength of the Heavenly Tiger began to be significantly weaker than Ye Lu, and he was blown away again and again, and blood was sprayed.

The surrounding beast barbarian tribes sighed secretly, once Ye Lu cast the bloodline totem, the level of power increase was too strong, and the Heavenly Tiger was unable to defeat it at all.

Another change, the field battle is no longer hesitating, the golden dragon coiled, stimulated the blood totem, the battle began to fall one-sided, and the wolf also showed his strength.

The son of the leader with a hideous dragon tattoo on his arm pillowed his hands behind his head, leaned on a bronze pillar, shook his head slightly, and said slowly: "The Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger are lost in the bloodline totem, if they awaken the totem, even if it is a one-clawed golden dragon, they will not end up in such a field." ā€

The younger generation of men and women around him also nodded in agreement.

The young man who had been squeezed away by the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger earlier snorted coldly and said, "You deserve it." ā€

The son of the leader glanced at him and said lightly: "Even if you awaken the bloodline totem, you will not be the opponent of the two Heavenly Tigers, and you deserve to be bullied if you are weak." ā€

The young man blushed, but he didn't dare to say a word to the son of the leader, who was even more powerful than the Heavenly Wolf and Heavenly Tiger.

A young man looked at the leader's son and said with a smile: "Brother Longchao, if you fight against them in the field, how many tricks will you have to use?" ā€

The son of the leader of the dragon tide groaned for a while, and said slowly, his voice confident and proud: "It's okay for the four of them to go together. ā€

The arrogance brought about by strong strength is not called arrogance, but self-confidence.

The dragon tide with the three-clawed golden dragon blood totem has the qualifications to say this.

The Sirius Tiger in the center of the square was scarred and crumbling.

"Peng ......"

The bodies of the two were kicked out and smashed on the totem pole, and blood was spilled on the pillar.

"Damn, the bloodline totem is too powerful, we have all the means, and there is still no way."

The wolf leaned against the totem pole and roared unwillingly.

Tianhu grabbed the totem pole with one hand and barely straightened up, his internal organs were in turmoil, he looked at the two people who came over, spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were red, and he just didn't admit defeat.

"Still not admitting defeat?"

Ye Zhan looked at the two people in front of him with a sneering face, the golden dragon surged on his feet, kicked the Heavenly Tiger with one kick, stepped on the chest of the Heavenly Tiger, leaned down, and sneered: "Without the bloodline totem, what is the difference between you and the waste now?" ā€

"Peng ......"

As soon as the wolf wanted to get up, he was pressed on his chin by Ye Lu's knee, and the blood flew out of his teeth, and the whole person rolled out, blood kept spilling out of his mouth, and his mind became a little blurred.

Tianhu's chest rose and fell heavily, his eyes were red, staring at the field battle in front of him, and his hands tried hard to pull open the feet on his chest, and the golden dragon was surging on the latter's feet, and the power was so great that he couldn't shake it at all.

The Celestial Tiger even felt a feeling of suffocation.

"Ahh

The Celestial Tiger roared angrily with the last of its strength, and the roar echoed throughout the square.

"That's enough, just fight again."

The leader's face was sad and joyless, and he waved his hand, and one clan elder got up slowly, just about to stop it, and the other burly old man sneered: "Chief, all battles at the coming-of-age ceremony are subject to admitting defeat, since the two of them did not shout to admit defeat, how can we make a decision for them, beast barbarian, how can we retreat." ā€

"The Great Elder's words are wrong, if you continue to fight now, it will no longer be a competition."

The only old woman shook her head slightly and said softly.

The leader was silent for a moment, and his eyes looked at the Protector Elder beside him.

The Protector Elder had a calm face, ignoring the people around him, just looking at the center of the square for a moment.

Disgrace.

Being trampled under his feet was a shame that Tianhu had never experienced in his life, and his anger almost buried his sanity.

He seemed to feel that something was shattering, it seemed to be a shackle in his body, and his veins were tumbling, burning, and flowing rapidly, like a gushing valley, like a volcano erupting madly.

Ye Zhan suddenly found that his feet were pushed up by an unimaginable force, he hurriedly lowered his head, only to see that the Heavenly Tiger under his feet was red all over, his eyes were full of madness, and there were red blood lines appearing everywhere on his body, forming a mysterious rune.

His flesh and blood shrank at this moment, but it became stronger and stronger, as if a dragon was hidden under his skin, ready to break through the sky.

An extremely terrifying force erupted from him and overturned the field battle at once.

There was silence.

The Protector Elder exhaled deeply, a smile of relief on his face.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and the next moment, the leader and many clan elders Huo Ran got up, and their unbelievable exclamations echoed: "Crazy?!" ā€

The beast barbarian tribe, there is a bloodline stunt that has been lost, called madness, awakened mad beast barbarians, also known as berserkers, beast barbarians in such a state, unstoppable, no pain, like war machines, hobby killing, no reason at all.

Give up everything in exchange for infinite power, and bask in the frenzy of war to the fullest, to be a berserker.

This is the most terrible beast warrior, this is the enemy's nightmare, this is a legend that has been lost.

Even the dragon tide at this moment is pupils shrunk suddenly, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of horror, it is precisely because of the most powerful bloodline totem that he knows how terrible madness is, in the record of bloodline totem, only the four-clawed golden dragon totem can be comparable to madness, and if you want to suppress madness, only the five-clawed golden dragon!

The five-clawed golden dragon totem, from the founding of the beast barbarian tribe to the present, only the ancestor has reached it, so in this situation, madness is the most powerful bloodline skill.

The field battle was also shocked at this moment, his figure had just stopped, a huge figure appeared in front of him, a hot breath rushing towards the bullfight, and the next moment, the irrepressible huge force directly grabbed him, and the ground was rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

"Peng ......"

Everyone only saw that the Heavenly Tiger was like an angry god of war, rushing to the front of the field, picking up his head with one hand, smashing and throwing it wildly on the ground, smashing all the way from the other end of the square to the other, the ground cracked inch by inch, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the barbaric scene made even the people of the beast barbarian tribe a little chilled.

"Field Battle!"

Ye Lu roared angrily at this moment, and just pounced on the Heavenly Tiger, the latter swung his arm violently, like a fly, and the latter flew upside down and smashed on a bronze pillar, the pillar was dented, and Ye Lu's chest cavity was sunken.

Horrible, terrible.

Thorough crushing, crazy torture and killing.

The Celestial Tiger threw the bloodied field battle into the air like a tatte, and the latter's body twisted in a strange posture, leaving only his last breath.

The Celestial Tiger's eyes were red, and he roared in the sky, roaring like thunder, echoing across the square.

The high platform on the leader's side was silent, and no one expected that the Heavenly Tiger would awaken the madness skill at the last moment, and the bloodline totem of the field field land would be vulnerable in the face of madness.

"Gotta stop him, he has no reason now, he will kill the field!"

The dragon tide below frowned, and the three-clawed golden dragon on the surface of his body rose and surrounded, rushing towards the heavenly tiger that kicked the earth and flew up like a cannonball to the field battle in mid-air.

The golden dragon roared, the dragon tide seemed to have a dragon head shrouded in it, and the tiger collided together, the two of them retreated to each other, the tiger smashed on the ground and rolled, and the dragon tide was also a little embarrassed to retreat for dozens of meters before stopping his body.

In the midst of them, Ye Zhan Peng fell to the ground with a thud, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Tianhu shook his head, shook off the vertigo in his mind, looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were red, there was no reason to speak of, he looked around, found the dragon tide that had collided with him just now, roared, and rushed towards the dragon tide.

Long Chao clenched his fist, the golden dragon circled in his arm, and a punch blasted out, mixed with the power of the three-clawed golden dragon bloodline totem, the strength was extremely amazing, and the Tianhu after the madness was hard, the latter was still invincible to the dragon tide even in a state of madness, and the difference in strength between the two was too big.

"Peng ......"

The Heavenly Tiger retreated, and immediately pounced more ferociously, without any pain, and had no reason at all.

Long Chao was pressed tightly, and there was a trace of anger in his heart: "Lao Tzu beat you!" ā€

The golden dragon surged, the dragon tide roared, the sound seemed to be mixed with the dragon's groan, three golden dragons surrounded him, he rushed to the tiger, and the tiger fought fiercely, every punch and kick were accompanied by the golden dragon, the power was terrible, every time there was a sonic boom echoed, the tiger was like a sandbag under the repeated attacks, and was blown out again and again.

"His uncle, this is obviously a one-on-one battle, what's the matter with that guy running out?"

Duan Mo in the distance got up and stared at the dragon tide on the field with wide eyes.

Leopard Lie on the side also frowned tightly: "The Heavenly Tiger is now in a state of madness, Long Chao probably wants to stop him, and the Provincial Heavenly Tiger killed the field field and made a big mistake." ā€

Duan Mo sneered: "That means that this dragon or something guy is going to help those two guys, right, why didn't I see him help Tianhu out of the siege before." ā€

Leopard Lie's face was also a little gloomy at the moment, and he didn't say anything.

"Brush ......"

Duan Mo stepped on the shadow and rushed out in an instant.

"Peng ......"

Long Chao slammed Tianhu to the ground with a punch, grabbed Tianhu's neck like a pincer with his palm, and just wanted to raise his fist to fall, one knee was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, Long Chao subconsciously let go of his hand in front of him, was pushed out, rolled in mid-air one after another, and only stopped his body after a backflip.

A thin black-shirted young man with black flames burning all over his body appeared beside Tianhu, he looked at Long Chao, grinned, and his smile was a little cold: "Bully my little brother, do you have the boss of those two guys?" ā€œ

Long Chao squinted slightly.

Duan Mo raised his fist, the demon spirit fire was surging, the blazing temperature spread, and an indifferent and unruly voice sounded: "You move him again, young master, I will peel your skin!" ā€