"It's not impossible to talk to the Ice Bear Tribe. ”

The son of the leader of the Ice Bear Tribe was surprisingly burly, holding a mace covered with spikes in his hand, and his eyes were full of eagerness.

"But the Ice Bear Tribe only talks to opponents who can match, if you want to talk, just pull out the team to fight once, how about it?"

"How to fight?"

The six generations of leaders asked.

"Five hundred totem warriors from each side, fight to the death here until one side is all dead, if you win, or draw, you are qualified to talk to the Ice Bear Tribe. ”

The son of the leader of the Ice Bear tribe placed his mace on the ground with a muffled thud, and the sixth generation leader felt the sound like a pound on his heart.

Five hundred people, fighting until one side was all killed, such a battle was unprecedentedly cruel.

"Why?

The son of the leader of the Ice Bear tribe looked at the leader of the six generations and asked.

"Okay, the warriors of the wolf tribe ride a giant wolf, how many people are one person and one wolf?"

The six generations of leaders asked.

"Two. ”

"Can the leader participate?

The six generations of leaders asked again.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can naturally participate, and you can bring at most one spirit weapon, that's all. ”

It was obviously not the first time that the son of the leader of the Ice Bear tribe had organized such a battle, and the questions of the six generations of leaders were full of answers.

"Okay, three days later, it's going to be here. ”

The six generations of leaders responded, but delayed the time by three days.

The son of the leader of the Ice Bear tribe smiled, and no matter what the six generations of leaders were thinking, he nodded in response, turned around and led the people back to his team.

"Boss ......"

The battle leader opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the leader of the sixth generation.

"I'll talk about it later. ”

Glancing at the Ice Bear Tribe's army, lingering on the burly Centaurs of the Ice Bear Tribe, the six generations of leaders took the lead in turning around and returning to the ranks.

Because of the battle three days later, there was no battle on this day, and the leaders of the six generations directly returned to the temporary station with people.

"Chief, let the wolf tribe come. ”

Back at the station, the leader of the wolf tribe was the first to speak, in the fire tribe, they have always been the most eager to fight, perhaps this has something to do with the nature of wolves.

The leader of the sixth generation shook his head and said: "The Ice Bear Tribe has a strong physique, and the totem power is also higher than the strength of ordinary spirit totem totem warriors, it is not appropriate for you to go, this matter can only be fought by the Fire Tribe." ”

The promotion of totems to the Ming totem realm is not as obvious as the promotion of the warriors when the totem enters the spirit totem, but there are still subtle differences.

And this is related to the ability of the totem, for example, the cow totem is particularly durable and has great strength.

And the ability embodied by the Ice Bear Tribe is to spew cold air from their mouths, and at the same time, they are infinitely powerful, and the Wolf Tribe fights with them, especially this kind of death battle that must be faced with hard steel, which is very disadvantageous.

"I'll come. ”

The battle leader stepped forward and said.

He has a lot of combat experience, and he learned to fight again yesterday, and with the blessing of three generations of Hundred Grass Witch God Fight, he believes that he can fight the son of the leader of the Ice Bear Tribe.

"No, I'm going to participate in this battle. ”

The leader of the six generations said firmly.

Everyone was slightly surprised, all along, the leader of the six generations did not show an advantage in force, and he did not have the desire to show force, this time he suddenly wanted to participate in this kind of life and death battle, which surprised everyone.

"This battle is about the future of the Fire Tribe, five hundred people, until death, I must participate, battle leader, we fight side by side. ”

He looked at the battle leader, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Good. ”

The battle leader replied loudly.

The leader of the team is selected, and the next step is to select the fighters, which is naturally handed over to the battle leader who is most familiar with the fighters, and the fighters are also selected from the team of 500 people with rich combat experience.

The reason why the sixth-generation leader dragged on for three days was to have a process of investigation - he hoped to use these three days to let more warriors learn to fight.

Not only that, but in three days, he also asked three generations of Baicao Witches to constantly use the magic of divine fighting to increase the totemic power of the warriors.

"Whether it can change the tide of the battle depends on this battle. ”

Looking at the busy warriors, the six generations of leaders murmured.

"Has the wolf tribe become a liability?"

The leader of the wolf tribe came to the side of the six generations of leaders, and his voice was a little low.

His mood was not very good, and he couldn't fight side by side with the Fire Tribe, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Let the wolf totem be promoted quickly, return to the tribe, and the fire totem will help him. ”

The leader of the sixth generation patted the wolf totem leader on the shoulder and said.

The leader of the wolf tribe nodded, his eyes looking at the place where the wolf totem was recuperating.

The little greedy wolf's personality is not as calm as his mother's, and it is obviously childish, which may have something to do with his years of staying in the dragon tribe.

No matter what it had to do with it, he needed to grow, and the leader of the wolf tribe decided to discuss the issue of the wolf totem with Wu after he went back.

Because the wolf totem is a living totem, it is inevitable to face this process of spiritual growth, so the witch has become very important to the wolf totem.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, and only about 30 of the 500 warriors have learned the art of divine fighting, but these 500 people have been instilled with a lot of totemic power by the three generations of Baicao Witch, and they are not afraid of being deficient in strength.

The moment the sun rose, the two sides converged in the center of the battlefield.

There is a team of 500 people on the left and right, and they are the protagonists of today's battlefield.

The son of the leader of the Ice Bear Tribe was constantly beating his chest, roaring to boost morale, and compared to their passion, the Fire Tribe's side seemed too weak.

But if you look closely, no one will underestimate this team of 500 people.

They formed a neat square formation, standing upright one by one, looking intently ahead, and none of them made a move.

The silence seems to reveal an astonishing air pressure, which is the power of unity.

"This battle is about the future of the Fire Tribe. ”

The leader of the sixth generation rode a giant wolf from the leader of the wolf tribe, and looked condescendingly at the five hundred warriors in front of him.

"The Fire Tribe has gone through so much suffering from dozens to hundreds, thousands of people, we were once the overlord on the edge of the desert, and now we are the most powerful tribe on the seaside. ”

The giant wolf walked in front of the warriors, carrying six generations of leaders to inspect their warriors.

"The Yan tribe needs our help, the Dragon Tribe branch has been annihilated by us, and many spirit tribes can only rely on our snorts, but these proud pasts are all in the past. ”

"The Ice Bear Tribe goes south, standing to die, kneeling to live, how do you choose?"

There was a flame in the eyes of the soldiers, but no one spoke, they had strict military discipline to observe, and to answer, it was naturally a matter for the battle leader.

The leader of the six generations apparently had no desire to let them answer, and he gave the answer himself.

"I've knelt once, but this time, I'm going to die standing, there. ”

His hand suddenly pointed to the center of the battlefield, his gaze spewing out of scorching flames.

"Five hundred against five hundred, only the living are eligible to return to the tribe, the dead are buried on the spot, and the corpses cannot be returned to the totem fire, this time, I will take you, fight. ”

"Bang. ”

He slammed the tortoise shell with the stone knife in his hand.

"Bang...... War. ”

Neat tapping, neat shouting.

"Bang...... War...... Boom...... Battle ......"

Repeating over and over again, shouting over and over again, the voice is getting louder and louder, and the fighting spirit is getting higher and higher.

The battle of life and death is about to break out.

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