"Grandpa Cangwu, that's the Fire Tribe, that's my brother, we're so tall. ”

Standing above the white clouds, he pointed to the battlefield below and shouted.

There were soft clouds under her feet, and she was standing in the sky at this moment, with clouds floating in the air on her left and right, and the battlefield between the dragon tribe and the fire tribe under her feet.

"Yes, this is the second battle between the Central Plains Overlord Dragon Tribe and the Fire Tribe that has risen in the Border Wilderness. ”

Cangwu said, taking out a square animal skin from his bosom, and took out a few wooden boxes.

"It's a pity that I wasn't there for the first battle, I didn't record it. ”

Cangwu opened the wooden box, and inside was some colorful dry materials.

"Grandpa Cangwu, what is this?"

The little girl ran over and asked curiously.

Cangwu stretched out his finger and pointed to the animal skin in front of him, and looked at the little girl.

"This is the volume, which is used to record everything we see. ”

He pointed to a few wooden boxes and said, "This is the material used to record, and if the material is smeared on the scroll, it is called a witch scroll, and the witch scroll is put together, which is the witch scroll book, which is used to record the affairs of the world." ”

Cangwu said, looking at the clouds next to his feet, the clouds seemed to be conscious, slowly parting to reveal a space, allowing him to look at the battlefield below.

The little girl sat on the cloud next to him, looking at the witch, curious about what he was going to do.

Cang Wu touched the cloud with his hand, and some clouds were glued to his fingers, and he put his fingers with the clouds into the material, and the clouds came into contact with the material, melting some dark dye on his hands.

"You first need to master the totemic power of the tribe in order to master the skills of the witch scroll. ”

Cangwu looked at the battlefield below, but the words were for the little girl.

His body exuded an obscure totemic power, and the dye on his fingers slowly spun after being contaminated with the totemic power.

"It's moving. ”

Xin pointed to Cangwu's finger and said.

"Of course it's moving, it's the totemic power of the tribe, giving it strength and life. ”

Cangwu said, his fingers crossed the hide, and a horizontal line appeared in the skin from top to bottom a third of the position, the horizontal line was undulating, there were mountains, there were earth, there were slopes, just one moment, people can see a lot of changes.

"First of all, we must determine the heavens and the earth, and then the sun, moon and stars. ”

Cangwu's fingers touched the cloud, and once again he picked up a piece of cloud and dried material, and landed on the hide.

The scorching sun appeared on the hide, and it radiated a brilliant light that made it difficult to look at it directly.

"It's really the sun. Xin exclaimed.

"We are only responsible for recording, this is the sun at this time, but these are not the point, the protagonist between heaven and earth, always in human beings. ”

Cang Wu's gaze swept to the battlefield, and he carefully observed the lineup of the Fire Tribe.

"It's really a magical tribe, it looks like the dragon tribe has encountered a great enemy. ”

As he spoke, he began to paint again, leaving the lineup of the Fire Tribe on the hides, then the Dragons, and when he stopped, everything below was recorded on the hides.

"Now, just wait for the battle to begin. Cangwu said.

............

The sun was slowly rising, and when the three poles were high, the leader of the sixth generation gave the order to attack.

The enemy has reached the doorstep, and they cannot control the pace of the battle.

The 500 people of more than 1,000 people started slowly, and they did not run when they came up, but walked forward with broken steps and slowly warmed up.

The Sun Totem on the left followed closely, and the Moon Totem on the right did the same, their leaders standing in front of them, ready to meet the enemy's warriors with spiritual weapons.

Five hundred men came to the front, and as soon as the shield-bearers raised their shields in front of them, the bows and arrows behind them began to shoot through the sky in the direction of the enemy.

The Sun Totem Department also couldn't wait to start shooting, and their bows and arrows all had a faint totemic power, which was incomparable to five hundred people.

Seeing that the Fire Tribe had already launched an attack, the Dragon Tribe naturally would not sit idly by, and the most impatient Scar Warrior had waited for a long time, and at this time, without waiting for the order of the sturdy leader, he had already begun to attack.

The Scar Warrior burst out with the power of the totem, activated the Dragon Spirit Knife, and led his totem warrior to charge towards the team of five hundred people, ignoring the rain of arrows on the opposite side.

In the sky, above the white clouds, Cangwu was surging with the power of the totem, his fingers kept waving on the animal skin, and the obscure totem power fell on the animal skin, making the characters on the animal skin come alive and run on the animal skin.

"They're running...... In the fight. He pointed to the animal skin in surprise.

"Yes, this is our mission, to record the things in the world. Cangwu didn't look back, staring at the battlefield below, his hands constantly changing, adding the power of the totem to the animal skin.

The battlefield below became fierce as Scarface charged, and the arrows of five hundred men and the Sun Totem shot frantically at the enemy.

The leader of the Moon Tribe tightened the bloodthirsty spear in his hand and took a step forward, allowing the bloodthirsty spear to exude totemic power.

In the face of a totem warrior with a spirit weapon, only a totem warrior who uses a spirit weapon can compete with it.

"The Fire Tribe has a spiritual weapon. ”

Looking at the bloodthirsty spear that exuded surging totemic power, the Severed Arm Warrior came to the sturdy leader and said.

"Sure enough, a cunning tribe. ”

The stocky leader said, waving his arms to press his team forward, ready to launch a general attack.

The battle of the primitive people does not have too many tricks, once the fight starts, it is the whole army charge, never to the death.

The leader of the sixth generation also waved his hand, allowing the Yin Yang Totem Warriors to follow, and after five hundred people fought the enemy, they were inserted into the battlefield.

The Scar Warrior wanted to storm the queue of five hundred, but when he saw the Bloodthirsty Spear, he shifted his gaze and rushed towards the Moon Totem Leader.

Both of them unleashed their totemic powers, behind Scarface was a black saber-toothed tiger phantom, and behind the leader of the moon totem, there was a waning moon.

"Bang ......"

The two were the first to fight, and the stone knife and the stone spear collided, sending out a concussion that resounded through the battlefield.

In the sky, the power of the totem of Cangwu suddenly exploded, and he moved it on the beast skin, and the beast skin battlefield also launched a shock, similar to a spiritual weapon attack.

"Wonderful. ”

After the click, Cangwu suddenly shouted, it turned out that he saw five hundred people charging.

Abandon the bow and arrows and replace them with short spears, the first to be thrown with a whooshing sound is the short spear, and then the shield-bearer runs and crashes directly into the enemy camp, and the spearman behind jumps up and crosses the shield to assassinate.

A series of attacks left the Scar Warriors' team powerless, a way that even the well-informed Cangwu had never seen.

"If the warriors of the Fire Tribe are so powerful, then the Dragon Tribe will not be able to return to the sky at all. Cangwu spoke.

"There are only about a thousand people. He said next to him.

Cangwu nodded, his eyes blazing downward, afraid of missing any details, and his right hand moved on the animal skin, drawing a series of pictures.

On the animal skin, more than 1,000 people who rushed forward launched a crushing attack on the enemy, and the repeated attacks of arrows and short spears made the enemy eager to get close.

When the enemy is close, the shield hand will stop the enemy head-on, and the spearman behind will jump up and stab, which is a stroke of genius, giving the enemy a head-on blow.

On this battlefield, the witches who watched it were full of blood.

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