Chapter Eighty-Four: Ancestors Have Spirits
"Ten thousand...... Or 20,000?"
Looking at the team that was getting closer and closer, the fifth Xuan's eyes revealed worry.
Five hundred men are certainly brave, but in the face of absolute numerical superiority, they may not be able to gain benefits.
"Buzz ......"
Approaching enemies begin to display their totemic power, and the concussive totemic power bursts out from the people in the front row.
The power was glowing with earthy yellow, and countless crystals surrounded these totem warriors, who stood in a row, looking like a wall of sand blown out of the desert.
"More than 300 totem warriors...... And that's just the first row......"
Fifth Xuan was deeply shocked, such a comparison of strength, there is no chance of winning at all.
Tactics and tactics, all the winning with less are achieved after using strategy to create local advantages, and such a difference in strength has made the fifth Xuan completely lose the desire to fight.
"Little Wang Ba, make a voice to remind everyone and prepare to retreat. ”
The fifth Xuan asked Xiao Wang Ba to warn everyone to retreat, but before Xiao Wang Ba could speak, suddenly one person came out of the crowd, causing a riot of 500 people.
"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"
Five hundred people were actually calling this person who walked to the center of the battlefield: the witch of the fire tribe.
"It's ...... What's the situation?"
The situation was a little complicated, and the fifth Xuan stopped Xiao Wang Ba from speaking out and watched quietly.
The man in the middle of the battlefield, with his white hair fluttering in the wind, showed that he was not as old as he looked if he looked closely.
"Middle-aged white hair...... Is this the sixth generation of the Fire Tribe?
The fifth Xuan guessed, and saw the sixth generation of witches striding forward incredibly, walking in front of the five hundred people, the closer he walked, the more excited he became, and finally his eyes fell on the fifth Xuan.
"Uh......h Cough...... Ahem......"
He was so excited that he only said one word, and he was stuck in his own words, and he kept coughing.
The sixth generation of witches coughed and fell to their knees, and finally the whole person fell to the ground, with a whining cry coming out of his mouth, and his shoulders shrugged, unable to help himself.
He has not been a witch for a long time, but he has been waiting for the fire totem for a long time, and from the moment he was born, he began to wait for the appearance of the fire totem.
Not only him, but their generation is like this, from birth, waiting for the return of the fire totem.
They will live next to the sun and moon totem fire, shelter from the cold in winter and the heat in summer, but the sun and moon totem stones have never been their belief, they believe in only the fire totem that they have never seen.
"Woo woo, woo woo ......"
The sixth generation witch raised his head and shouted loudly, the sound overwhelmed everything around him, and the cracking sound of the sound squeezing his vocal cords could be faintly heard, which showed how hard he worked.
He said: The Fire Tribe will definitely welcome back its own tribal totem and return to the peak of glory.
He shouted this proverb, using all the strength of his body, with the anticipation he had been expecting for years.
As he shouted, countless people reacted, and they rushed out from behind those rows of totem warriors, followed behind the sixth generation of witches, and bowed to their totems.
The rows of totemic warriors were still a little unclear, but they withdrew their strength at the behest of their leader.
"Witch...... It's been years......"
Fifth Xuan whispered, slowly throwing out a wisp of power, igniting a totem fire between him and Wu.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Wu shouted another sacrificial dance, and everyone got up and danced the sacrificial dance invented by the fourth generation of Wu.
The totem fire was ignited by three zhang, and with the beating of the sixth generation of witches, the flame suddenly rose by three zhang, and with the addition of all the fire tribesmen, it soared three zhang again.
The nine-zhang high totem fire goes straight to the sky, and the red and blue are intertwined to reflect a red and blue sky.
"Woooooooooo......oo Ha ha...... Woowoo...... Haha......"
Shouting neat slogans and dancing the sacrificial dance created by the fourth generation of witches, the power of faith poured into the totem fire and poured into the totem stone.
Pure power turned into red and blue power, filling the heart of the fifth Xuan, making him feel like he had been reborn.
"After this moment, I am the true spirit totem. ”
A kind of realization suddenly emerged in the fifth Xuan's heart, that is, his so-called spirit totem for more than a hundred years before was all fake, and only after this kind of close worship of the tribal totem was he the real spirit totem.
"Wait, wait a minute before the strength is fixed. ”
Fifth Xuan suddenly became anxious, and he urged this little Wang Ba to take action, first finding the Sun Totem Stone, which was a bright and smooth totem stone.
"Break it, overlord, I want his strength, quickly, my power will be finalized. ”
At the critical moment, Xiao Wang Ba shook ** violently and violently bombarded the totem stone to the sun.
"Woo ......"
The sound of rapid blocking came from the totem fire of the Sun Totem Stone, but the Fifth Xuan would listen to what he said.
"Boom ......"
After the violent impact, the Sun Totem Stone shattered, and the Fifth Xuan immediately asked Xiao Wang Ba to pick up a part and put it next to the totem fire.
"Moon Totem Stone, hurry up, I want the power of the Moon Totem Stone. ”
Fifth Xuan kept urging, he could feel that his power was forming, he was taking the most important step, once he crossed it, he really became a spirit totem.
At that time, his power will inevitably be fixed, and in his present state, fire and water will be the main body of his future power.
"I want yin and yang, not fire and water, hurry, hegemony, hurry. ”
Fifth Xuan kept urging, and Xiao Wang Ba also knew that time was anxious, and his speed increased suddenly.
"Boom ......"
The moon totem stone was shattered, and the stones flew over, because of anxiety, Xiao Wang Ba was a little too strong.
"Try to have the same amount as the day totem stone, hurry up, and throw them all into the totem fire. ”
The fifth Xuan quickly commanded, and Xiao Wang Ba quickly carried out the fifth Xuan's order.
Before a set of sacrificial dances is completed, the fragments of the Sun and Moon Totem Stone finally fall into the totem fire.
"Extreme Yin, Extreme Yang, Light and Darkness, good, let me change my strength, let me become a real spirit totem. ”
The Fifth Xuan roared angrily in the totem stone, and at the same time controlled the yin and yang power that had been refined into pure power by the totem fire into his own body.
Light occupies the power of the fiery red, darkness occupies the power of the damp sea blue, everything is done in an instant, and the next moment, the sacrificial dance is just over.
"Buzz ......"
Suddenly, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were frozen at this moment, and everyone looked at the totem fire motionlessly.
The totem fire changed from red and blue to black and white, and this was not over, its flame was fixed there, motionless, as if it had been immobilized by a spell.
Next, a figure slowly walked out of the light, he was short in stature, slightly rickety, slowly walked from light to darkness, and sat quietly in the cathode fish's eyes.
He sat there so little, wearing only a short animal skin all over his body, and his eyes glanced at the tribe, then looked at the fifth Xuan, and nodded slowly.
And from the moment this figure appeared, Fifth Xuan was already stunned, and when the little man nodded to him, his tears rained down and poured into his heart.