The sky and the earth were white, and a long procession advanced one foot deep and one foot shallow in the heavy snow.

This is the fire tribe's westward expansion team, and now under the order of the fifth Xuan, it is returning east at the coldest time.

The cold winter of the ice and snow period is even colder than other seasons, and even though these warriors have worshiped the fire totem and received the blessing of seven generations of witches, they still need to wrap themselves tightly in such a cold winter to ward off the cold.

Only when the cold invades the skin for too long, fearing irreparable damage, will the warriors use their totemic power to resist the cold winter.

Moving forward in such weather is a powerful test for the body and mind of the soldiers, even if they are all veterans of the habit of going out to fight.

"I can still move into the fog at any time, unhindered. ”

In the gossip space, the day totem slowly opened his eyes and said to the fifth Xuan.

This is already the sixth day of returning to the east, and it is already far away from the Hammer Spirit Department, and at this time, you can go directly to the Earth Spirit Department to the north.

At such a distance, the totem spirit of the Sun Totem and the Hammer Totem can still travel freely between the totem spirit and the dense fog.

"Tomorrow morning, let's see if the power of the fog can be passed on. ”

Fifth Xuan's gaze glanced to the north, it was the direction of the Earth Spirit Department, but he didn't want to look at it.

The reason why the totems are not allowed to sacrifice to him alone is because during the big sacrifice, the totems are sacrificed together and absorb the dense fog faster, which is an empirical theory.

In addition to this, the Fifth Xuan and the totems also found that even if the Dense Fog Phantom was in the distance, as long as the totem spirit danced the sacrificial dance in the Bagua Space, the power of the Dense Mist could be transmitted to the Dense Mist Phantom.

This will allow the power of the Mist Void to continue to increase, and may even be in line with the power of the Totem Spirit itself.

The procession marched into the night, stopped, ate, rested, and the next morning, a great sacrifice was made under the leadership of three generations of Baicao Witches.

The fire tribe festival has been completely fixed, and there is a festival every ten days, rain or shine.

He yawned, waited for a while, and when he saw that the tribesmen were organizing the team, he shrank his head and began to sleep.

In the Bagua space, the fifth Xuan had already ascended to the altar, and the totems below stood and waited quietly.

Not long after, the big festival outside began, and the thick fog of the gossip space began to roll and expand, which was the feedback of the influx of forces from outside.

Under the leadership of the Sun Totem, a group of totems also began to dance the sacrificial dance, and a trace of thick fog began to pour into their bodies, and the Fifth Xuan's eyes focused on the Sun Totem and the Hammer Totem.

When the dense fog entered their bodies, it was immediately emitted outward like a signal, in the direction of the Hammer Spirit Department in the west.

Fifth Xuan didn't rush to ask them about the results, just waited quietly.

After the last few neat "hoo ha" of the tribesmen, the big sacrifice was completed, and at this time, the day totem and so on gradually stopped.

The day totem and the hammer totem that stopped immediately closed their eyes, and it didn't take long for the day totem to open their eyes first.

"Meticulously, all passed on. ”

With excitement in his eyes, he said to the Fifth Xuan.

Fifth Xuan nodded, and was quite happy with this result.

The six-day journey can still convey spiritual wisdom and transmit strength, which is far beyond the scope of the gods.

With such an ability, the distance that the Fire Tribe can directly govern in the future can be expanded several times, and the Fifth Xuan knows that this is of great significance.

The satisfied Fifth Xuan announced that he would set off again, and today it was still a storm and snow, and the team struggled to move forward in the wind and snow.

In such weather, the speed of the sled becomes very slow, and the giant wolf has to endure the cold to move forward.

There are no twists and turns on the road back to the east, only endless wind and snow.

......

"Woo ......"

The north wind whined through the trees.

Yashiro Witch led the warriors to guard the edge of the jungle, and he nervously held the staff, and his hands would indirectly shake.

"Wu, you stand back, let's just come. ”

The warrior beside him spoke, and the Yatsuyo Witch gave him a distorted smile, shook his head, and still insisted on standing here.

This has been the eleventh day that the eight generations of witches have guarded the edge of the jungle, in order to prevent the fierce beast from suddenly breaking into the fire tribe.

Even after so many days, the eight generations of witches still can't overcome the fear in their hearts, and their hands can't help but shake.

At the beginning, this kind of shaking naturally attracted the attention of the warriors, even if it was difficult to say it on the face, he always had to say in his heart: Sure enough, it is still the cowardly eight-generation witch.

But eleven days have passed, and the eight generations of witches have insisted on guarding here at a fixed time every day, and the most recent time the fierce beasts have been warriors and they have looked at each other, and they can see each other's eyes clearly.

That time, Yashiro Wu's legs shook like a sieve, but instead of flinching, he took a step forward with his trembling legs.

Since then, no warrior has despised him, even in his heart.

From sunrise to sunset, there were no fierce beasts coming on this day, and the spirit of the eight generations of witches relaxed a little.

Now that the totem and the leader are not in the tribe, and the three generations of Baicao Witch, Yin Witch, Tapir Witch, and Wolf Witch who get along well with him are also gone, he can only face the fierce beasts that suddenly began to stare at the fire tribe on his own.

At first, he was so frightened that he didn't even know how to organize a defensive line, but thanks to his experience in cutting down trees with three generations of Hundred Grass Witches, he was able to stabilize at the last moment.

After forming a defensive force, he mustered up the courage to go to the front again, and after the first few days of adaptation, he gradually became much more stable.

"It's another safe day, I hope the fire totem will come back soon, rest assured, we will hold out until the end. ”

Yatsuyo Witch patted the shoulder of the warrior next to him, smiled and lifted his staff, ready to turn and leave.

This is the only time in the day that he is truly happy, because only when he leaves here can he feel safe.

At this time, the sudden sense of crisis made Yashiro Witch's smile freeze on his face.

His gaze looked into the depths of the jungle, for the sun had set, and it was so dark that he could not see anything clearly.

But Yatsuyo was sure that there was a fierce beast there, and it was the most ferocious beast he had ever felt.

"Alert. ”

The leader of the guard team had already issued a warning when Yatsuyo was vigilant, and all the warriors took a defensive posture.

"There's a smell of tyranny here, and it may not dare to come. ”

The eighth generation of witches tightened the staff in his hand and said to himself silently.

"Hula...... Hula ......"

There was the sound of grass and trees being touched, and the wind was much quieter at this moment.

Everyone's eyes looked at the dark jungle, and slowly, a tall and thin figure walked out.

It was a mutated mantis, more than a foot tall, with a turquoise body, and in the light of the torches, the pair of compound eyes flashed left and right.

Its mouth has many lobes, and it is constantly stirring and making a high-pitched sound that squeaks and disturbs people.

"It's a fierce mantis, be careful, the overlord has pursued him many times, but he has escaped. ”

Yashiro Wu's voice was a little trilling, but he still said the name of the beast.

The fierce beasts that can be targeted by the overlord and can escape are all relatively difficult to deal with or have a strong ability to escape, this fierce mantis is not only difficult to deal with, but also has a strong ability to escape, which leaves a deep impression on the overlord.

When Fifth Xuan was leaving, he deliberately communicated with his subordinates and named several invincible fierce beasts, and this was one of them.

"Witch ...... Will it attack us?"

A young man who had just become a warrior spoke, his eyebrows and eyes were still immature, and the horror made him tremble more than the Eight Generations Witch.

"Possibly, but I'll be in front of you. ”

Yashiro's voice still trembled, but he demanded that he be brave.

Hearing his words, the warrior nodded vigorously.

As a tribe, Wu Du dared to rush ahead, let alone a warrior like him.

However, there are many people who are as terrifying as him, and at this moment, they miss the invincible stone immensely.

It is said that the stone can fight a fierce beast alone, although it is not known whether it is true or not, but many people believe this statement.

"Puff ......"

The mantis's wings flapped, and the warriors nervously tightened their weapons, ready for a big fight.

The eighth generation of witches raised their right hands high, and the flames on it beat strongly, exuding scorching power.

The power above is the yang totem power in the yin and yang totem power, and the fifth xuan is afraid that the yin and yang power will hurt the staff, so he only injects the yang totem power each time.

The scorching power made the mantis hesitate, its compound eyes flickered for a moment, and finally only made a sharp sound, and the figure slowly retreated, disappearing where the torch could shine.

"Is he gone?"

A soldier asked in a whisper.

Yashiro Wu glanced at the leader of the guard team beside him, and saw that he was also nervously looking at the depths of the jungle, so he took the initiative to speak.

"Nope. ”

Yashiro was not very satisfied with the leader of the guards, he felt that this person was ...... The dominance is not enough, and it cannot boost morale and calm people's hearts.

The fact that the warriors were timid before fighting had a lot to do with this leader.

But he never blamed the man, because he knew he couldn't do it well.

Today's Fire Tribe lacks a dominant existence, even if it is with the Fifth Xuanxi Burning here, the situation may be much better.

It's a pity that there is no if, and the eight generations of witches can only face all this.

"Be vigilant, although it hasn't left, but since it hides its figure, it proves that he still has awe for the Fire Tribe, don't be afraid. ”

The eight generations of witches began to boost morale, and he didn't know how effective it was.

On this night, the Eight Generations did not return to the tribe station to rest, but guarded it all night.

In the middle of the moon, the jungle sounded a battle, mixed with the shrill cry of the mantis, and it felt like it had taken the initiative to attack other beasts.

During that period of time, the eight generations of witches obviously felt that the pressure was not so great, but in the second half of the night, the fierce mantis came back and quietly guarded outside the jungle.

It wasn't until dawn that the pressure completely disappeared.

And after a night of guarding, the back of the eighth generation of witches has been completely wet, and his spirit is extremely tired.

"Wu, go back and rest, I'll guard you during the day. ”

The leader of the guardian warriors, who alternately defended, appeared and said to Yatsuyo Witch.

The eight generations of witches did not succeed, and comforted some warriors who needed to stay, and left exhausted with the replaced warriors.