After the flame bearer passed the fire in the lantern to the fire of the black bear tribe, all the people of the tribe, whether it was the old priest or the old woman, were silently praying.

The four flame-bearers stood aside, silent.

In the panorama, Yan Luo looks at these four big men who are like rock sculptures, giving people a sense of antiquity, vicissitudes, and even every muscle is full of power.

The man at the head was about 40 years old, but his forehead was already wrinkled, like a deep ravine.

He untied the bronze greatsword behind his back and placed it on the rock beside him, and sat down as if he wanted to rest for a while.

"Click......"

Immediately the rock shattered.

How much does this sword weigh?

The flame bearer took a clay bowl from someone and gulped down the water, his chapped lips touching the liquid, and some cloudy blood spilled out.

After a few sips of water, the leader said: "The power of darkness has become stronger than before, the high priest of the royal city, I have a premonition that something terrible will happen in the near future, and the power of the fire is not enough to protect you for another year, probably half a year...... No, it will go out after three months. ”

"So what to do?"

The old priest was a little embarrassed: "Can you pass the fire again when the time comes?" ”

The leader of the Fire Bearer was silent for a while, and sighed: "There were originally 7 of us, but now there are only 4 of us left, and on the way we encountered a powerful alien beast rhino canal, this alien beast was polluted by the darkness and became a great demon. In addition to this big demon, there have been more than ten battles, and there are a total of 33 small tribes separated from the original Xuanyuan tribe, I don't know if the four of us can return to the royal city this time. ”

The old priest was silent, and the people were silent.

After a long time, the flame bearer said, "The King of the Yellow Coats wants the tribes outside to return to the royal city. ”

There is no "human emperor" in the current era, the ruler of the four royal cities is the "king", usually represented by the color of the clothing, the royal city "A" is the original Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's tribe, the king is called "the king of yellow clothes" because he wears yellow clothes.

"Really?"

The old priest frowned: "But in the royal city, is there enough land and food for us to survive?" ”

"No, but once there is a change in the Pangu Continent, you small tribes will not be able to survive, and they can only rely on the strength of the four royal cities."

He turned his head: "Stranger." ”

Yan Luo and Chen Beixue looked out of place with the rest of the Black Bear Tribe, both in appearance and temperament, and the Fire Bearer had already noticed the two.

"Hello."

Yan Luo walked over and tried to pick up the bronze sword, but he used all his strength, and he could only move the sword body: "What kind of material is this, why is it so heavy!" ”

"Hehe, little guy, this is the copper of the first mountain, once the Yellow Emperor mined the copper of the first mountain and cast it in the lake, this sword weighs seven thousand catties, except for our fire bearers who are warriors among the various tribes, and there are not many people who can use it." The leader of the Fire Bearers lifted the sword with one hand and spun it in a circle, stirring up a strong wind that seemed to blow people away.

Yan Luo's face was expressionless, seven thousand catties! You must know that his king's sword is only 240 pounds.

In the Mask of Joy, Anger and Sorrow, if you accumulate 100 points of anger and go berserk, you will enter a tenfold power state, and you will not need a weapon of 7,000 catties at that time - you can pick it up and use it differently.

"Bronze of the First Mountain!"

Chen Beixue's eyes sparkled when she heard this word, she is not a cultivator system, but she has a friend of the cultivator system, the copper of the first mountain, this is a top-level material that is better than the mythril and essence gold of the magic world, and the white essence gold of the cultivation world, if you take it out a little, I am afraid that the entire intermediate area will be a sensation - but unfortunately it cannot be taken away.

"By the way, if the weapons and equipment that could have been brought out are rerefined and strengthened in the inner world, the dream space will be recognized...... If I add a little bit of the Bronze ...... of the First Mountain to my staff"

However, she thought about it, if her staff was added to the copper of the first mountain, I was afraid that the weight would not be something she could lift.

Yan Luo has now determined that punishing the world is worthy of punishing the world, he has been in this world for more than a day, but he has not encountered danger - now he is like a military general in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, breaking into the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, even if the weapons of the peerless generals Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are only dozens of catties, as a result, Li Yuanba's hammer is 400 catties, and a pair of 800 catties......

"That's, this uncle."

Chen Beixue walked up to the flame bearer who had lost one eye: "I'll treat you, is it okay?" ”

"Huh?"

The flame bearer was sitting silently resting on the side, and when he heard this, he raised his head slightly, and the only remaining eye was full of indifferent light, and the other eye socket had lost its eyeball, and it was black and hollow.

Ordinary hydrotherapy techniques could not make the disappeared eyeballs reappear, Chen Beixue used a super healing magic mixed with the spiritual technique of the cultivation system, and a stream of aqua blue light fell on the fire transmitter, and suddenly, the man suddenly covered the eye socket of the lost eye with his hand.

"What's wrong?"

Another flame bearer next to him grabbed the bronze greatsword behind his back.

"Wait......"

The flame bearer covered his eyes with his hands, and he slowly let go, revealing an extra piece in his eye socket that was not there.

Eyeball.

"Recovered?"

The leader of the flame bearer looked at Chen Beixue in shock, even the great doctor in the royal city, and he couldn't make the disappeared eyeballs grow back, who is this woman?

"It's a pity that I can't do anything about another uncle's leg, even the bones are gone."

The leader of the Firebearers was silent for a few seconds, then took an item from the package and threw it over: "This one is for you." ”

Chen Beixue took it in her hand with some confusion, and found that it was a horn stained with dried dark red blood.

"We kill the rhino ditch, the rhino horn that is peeled off."

"Thank you!"

This material contains abundant water element power, and it must be much better than the current staff when used to make a staff.

"It's time for us to leave."

"Wait a minute."

Yan Luo raised his hand, and a flame rose from above his palm.

Olympic flame.

"What?"

The four flame bearers stood up at once, and as the flame bearers, they could clearly feel that this young man's flames were different from the fires coming from the royal city, but they also had mysterious power, enough to resist the power of darkness.

"You ...... Who the hell is it? ”

Yan Luo naturally talked about the identity of the Tang tribe in Dongtu again, and came to Pangu Continent to make fire.

He tried to find out the secret of the fire, but the fire-bearers didn't know, and eventually the leader suggested that he go to the royal city to meet the high priest - and gave him a piece of copper before leaving.

The copper of the first mountain.

The copper lump that is only the size of a fist is comparable to the 120-kilogram King's Sword in terms of weight, the key is that this gift can be taken out, Yan Luo feels that if he returns to the normal level 3 world, I am afraid that this piece of copper can be used as a weapon, much stronger than the bricks, and throwing it out is comparable to the seal of Fantian!

The four fire bearers walked into the desert and the wind and sand, and their figures gradually disappeared into the distance, and the next morning, the old priest gathered everyone together.

Pick out the warriors of the tribe.

If you want to go to the royal city, you can't be a tribe without your own warriors.

Warriors, must be recognized by the totems of the tribe.

In this small tribe of 200 people, more than 60 adult men gathered under the "bear totem" with black lines on a white background.