Of course, the fifth Xuan would not be naïve to think that it was Wu who called him, just like the idea of driving the third generation of Wu out of the tribe, it was her children who looked at it clearly, but behind the scenes, it was the will of the totem.

Totems can affect tribes, which he hadn't noticed before, but when the fourth generation of witches woke him up, he began to pay attention.

"Baxia, if the situation is not right for a while, run in the direction of the rising sun, there is a river over there. ”

Fifth Xuan instructed the little Wang Ba under him.

"Ang ......"

Xiao Wang Ba replied in a voice, his voice was immature, he had grown up a lot in more than a hundred years, but his voice still had no majesty, as if it proved that he was still a child.

Regarding Xiao Wang Ba's heels, the fifth Xuan also guessed, and even asked directly, but Xiao Wang Ba didn't want to say, he took care of him every time, maybe he had his own concerns, and the fifth Xuan stopped asking later.

Everyone has their own secrets, which are the price of growth.

"It's better to be cautious, don't be too big, your speed camouflage, it's good. ”

When he first came ashore, Xiao Wang Ba ran around excitedly, and his speed was no less than that of ancient cats and beasts, and faster than ordinary totem warriors.

But this guy may be influenced by the Fifth Mystery and is very insidious, and after seeing people, he began to pretend to walk very slowly, and he has never shown his bottom so far.

This is also the reason why Fifth Xuan dared to enter the Yan Tribe.

As long as there is a river nearby, as long as the other party shows enough malice, he will run.

He's not just a totem, he's a totem with a mount.

"Woo, woo......"

The witch of the Yan tribe invited the fifth Xuan to go up the mountain and go to the totem of the Yan tribe, which strengthened the judgment of the fifth Xuan, but I don't know if this witch can communicate with the totem.

Looking at the Yan tribe witch, thinking that this old boy might not be a good bird, he pretended to be pitiful before, which made his eyes moist.

Under the order of the Fifth Xuan, Xiao Wang Ba slowly walked up to the top of the mountain and climbed to this flat and vast place, obviously a place specially opened up for the convenience of the tribesmen to dance the sacrificial dance.

The scorching red totem power appeared in front of him, and the flame was nine feet high, exuding a majestic totemic power.

This power Fifth Xuan is all too familiar, he himself has this power, and at the same time, he only had this power in the beginning.

Behind the flames is a tall platform with a totem the size of a football.

"That's the ...... It's a bit of a serious imbalance. ”

The platform itself is not wide, only ten square meters, the problem is that the totem is too small, only the size of a football, put on it, the style of painting is very weird.

"At the beginning, I could sense the totemic mood of the grass tribe, but this time I can't, is it because there is no totem fire?"

Fifth Xuan's gaze looked at the nine-zhang tall totem fire, this was the totem fire of the Yan tribe, the power was familiar to him, but he couldn't mobilize it.

"Buzz ......"

The totem fire swelled suddenly, and then an emotion slowly spread towards him with the help of the totem fire.

"Comfort? I need comfort? Don't be funny, okay. ”

Fifth Xuan shook his head with a sneer, driving Xiao Wang Ba forward, he wanted to see how this little football could make him.

"Buzz ......"

The totem fire swelled again, and this time the power in the Fifth Xuan's body boiled with it, but only the fiery red power was boiling, Tai Chi rotated slightly, and the commotion was immediately suppressed.

"Do you want me to enter your body like the grass tribe totem? Don't make a fuss, see which of us is physically strong, you turtle grandson. ”

Fifth Xuan angrily scolded in his heart, this kid is too disobedient, he has to take care of it.

"Woo woo, woo woo woo ......"

The Yan Tribe's witch pushed the Fire Tribe warrior up and asked him to dance a sacrificial dance, wanting to light the totem fire here.

Fifth Xuan watched quietly without any expression.

The Fire Tribe warriors didn't want to jump at first, but under the constant urging of the Yan Tribe Witch, they still jumped slowly.

Fifth Xuan's gaze looked behind the Yan Tribe's witch, where a tall warrior appeared, his body was full of scars, and he looked very fierce.

"Woo, woo......"

He spoke, his voice hoarse, sounding like two pieces of rusty iron rubbing against him, presumably from an injury to his throat.

This Yan tribe warrior was questioning the Yan tribe witch why he let other tribe totems come to the Yan tribe, and he looked at the fifth Xuan's gaze, which was not friendly.

The Yan tribe witch explained something in a low voice, and the fifth Xuan couldn't hear it clearly, but looking at the posture of the two, it seemed that the warrior had a higher status.

"This should be the leader of the Yan tribe, could it be that the Yan tribe witch did all this behind his back?

The fifth Xuan's light looked at the Yan tribe totem, and he was full of fire, obviously urging the totem power.

"Ignition. ”

Fifth Xuan whispered, without the control of his will, a flame flew out of his body directly, igniting a totem fire in front of him.

Compared to the totem fire of the Yan tribe, the totem fire lit by the fifth Xuan was much smaller, and the height was only about one meter.

The size of the totem fire is directly related to the sacrificial dance.

"Buzz ......"

The flame ignited, and the totem fire belonging to the Yan tribe next to it suddenly jumped, and then, a voice came into the totem fire.

"Hello...... I am...... Inflammation ...... Fall Totem ......"

Fifth Xuan was slightly surprised, because what the other party said was actually Chinese.

The sound was choppy, but enough to arouse the interest of the Fifth Xuan, and he mobilized his power to try to make a sound through the totem fire.

"Call Daddy. ”

Fifth Xuan said.

"Huh?!"

The fifth Xuan's words made the Yan tribe totem speechless.

"Dad...... Daddy......"

Slowly, a voice came, with an unspeakable ...... Feelings of humiliation.

Fifth Xuan shook his head, he didn't expect the Yan tribe totem to be so soft.

"What are you going to do after you called me so hard?"

Fifth Xuan's gaze swept to the Yan tribe witch and the leader who had a faint tendency to dispute, and asked curiously.

"Help me, I don't want to die. ”

The Yan tribe totem hurriedly said, afraid that if it was too late, he would die.

"No head, no brain, no clear logic, this kid's language skills are not good. ”

Although he was surprised that the Yan tribe totem could speak Chinese, it was not surprising that this was the fire he planted, and it had a little bit of its own characteristics.

"Tell me more about it, what's going on?"

The fifth Xuan asked the Yan tribe totem through the totem fire.

"I'm afraid...... They ate me, Qiuqiu was so scared......"

His voice trembled, and his emotions were full of terror, but there was still no logic.

"Who eats you?" asked Fifth Xuan.

"They...... The people of the Yan tribe, they ate their own totem, the previous totem, you used to be a part of the previous totem......"

This time he finally explained a little clearly, but this answer surprised the fifth Xuan.

Fifth Xuan didn't know where he came from, and when he crossed over, he followed the little witch and the big boss to lead them, and he didn't know anything about his past, experience, and origin.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Football actually knew his origin, which made him curious and couldn't help but continue to ask.