Chapter 515: Who Are You?
All the people were confused by this sudden change.
Just now...... What's wrong?
In fact, everyone is aware of what is happening, it's just that they don't believe it.
A wounded Flame Horn warrior, holding the weapon in his hand, had just planned to fight with the Wanshi people, but now, he felt that his opponent had disappeared.
It's not that the person on the other side has disappeared, but that the person standing there is like a puppet who has lost his soul, his face is gray, his eyes are empty, his face is dull, he is frozen there like a stone, and he still maintains the posture of listening, if it were not for the rapid twitching of the muscles on the other person's cheeks, outsiders may really think that this person has turned to stone.
Such a person is no longer a threat, and even, the people of Yanjiao don't want to do it anymore. It's like when you are hunting, you come across a difficult beast, but as you fight, the beast suddenly turns into a toothless little beast, which can be stabbed to death with a single sword. This feeling was so strange that for a while no one had the idea of continuing to fight.
The pressure that had been pressing on it disappeared and dissipated with the crack just now. The rejection of the fire can not be felt, and the people of Yanjiao can't feel that there is any alien fire here to reject them, and the obstacles like a torrent will also disperse with the wind.
It all came so suddenly, so drastically that it took people from heaven to hell almost instantly, so fast that people were unprepared.
"What's going on?" Dolcan swallowed and looked at the other Flamehorn warriors next to him. In his past life, he was used to the days when there was no primordial fire, so his perception of primordial fire was not as strong as that of people in his hometown. After perceiving the changes around him, he had a hypothesis, but he didn't dare to say it, it was too hard to believe.
"It seems to be...... The Tinder of Ten Thousand Stones...... Gone?" Tao Zheng said tentatively. He couldn't believe it either.
It's gone? It's primordial fire! It's known as the most powerful force of a tribe!
The small tribe is fine. The fire is not so strong, but Wanshi is also a big tribe, and their fire can bring so much suppressive power to everyone, which shows the power it contains. The power of the fire is also strong and weak.
Even, after feeling the power of the fire of ten thousand stones. Several leaders thought about ignoring the fire for the time being, extinguishing Wanshi's people, and then raising the strength of the whole team to target Wanshi Huo, or they would go to ask for witches after this battle.
They were all ready to fight for a longer time, and they didn't want to come like this suddenly.
Under the power of such a powerful Ten Thousand Stone Flame, there is still someone who can extinguish it?
At this time, everyone is thinking in their hearts: Who destroyed it?
And on the side of the Wanshi tribe, one by one is like a walking corpse. This sudden and huge blow shattered their psychological defenses.
They didn't want to believe the possibility they had guessed in their hearts, but the totemic power in their bodies was disappearing, and the change was very obvious, the loss of strength was accompanied by endless exhaustion, the weapons in their hands became heavier and heavier, and their legs seemed to be tied to a boulder, making it difficult to move a single step. The pain and irritation caused by the soreness of the muscles and the injuries on the body. It's getting clearer and clearer. The totem lines on the body are fading. Disappear. Like firewood burning to the end, the flame will disappear, and the wood will turn to ashes.
Turning their necks mechanically, they looked in the direction of the firepit.
Without the shade of gray flames, the view is clear under the clear sky.
Over there. There is no tinder flame. The power that has been guarding has disappeared without a trace.
They knew too well what this meant, after all, they had also destroyed other tribes, and they had also seen what happened to those tribes after their fires were extinguished. Think of the tribes they wiped out. I think of the tourists who live a miserable life, and I think of the slaves who are slaughtered......
The cruelty of this world, they have always understood, the law of the jungle. It's just that in the past they stood in the position of slaughterers, and now, they have become meat under the knife of the slaughterer.
They, like birds without umbrellas, are about to be bombarded by a brutal storm outside.
The noon sun is warm, but under this sky, all the people of Wanshi feel unprecedentedly cold, this is psychological, the cold frozen to the bones, much colder than pouring a bucket of ice water on their heads in the winter, but they have no choice but to tremble with the invading cold.
By the firepit.
Wan Shiwu's mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but he opened it several times and didn't make a sound, as if someone had choked his throat, and he couldn't pronounce a single syllable.
How is that possible?
How can it be?!
In Wan Shiwu's heart, he came and went thinking about this sentence.
In the fire pit of Wanshi, there was a person squatting. A firehorn man. At this time, the man had one hand in the center of the usual fire.
Wan Shiwu stared at the hand that was attached there, as if he wanted to penetrate that hand to see if there would be gray flames coming out from under the palm.
Gollum –
A pebble rolls with a slight sound.
The hand that was attached to the fire pit moved.
Shao Xuan slowly stood up, raised his hand attached to the fire pit, and looked at the fire pit.
This fire pit is dead. Since then, there has been no more spark burning.
A figure rushed over, but Shao Xuan did not stop him. He watched Wan Shiwu run here frantically, kneeling directly as if he couldn't stand steadily, and then digging with his hands like crazy, trying to dig something out of it.
Stones are planed open, and underneath, very ordinary stone soil, nothing more.
"No way!!!"
Wan Shiwu cut the blood on his hands, shouted hysterically, and then suddenly looked at Shao Xuan, with some fear in his hatred and crazy eyes, and then as if he had made up his mind, he pulled out a metal dagger, bounced up and stabbed at Shao Xuan.
Shao Xuan just looked at him calmly, and then stretched out two fingers to pinch the dagger that stabbed him.
It's just a simple action, but it completely knocks Wanshi Wu back to reality.
Strength, indeed, is gone. If his own strength is still there, even if he is not a very powerful warrior, he will not be so weak and weak, and the opponent can pinch it with two fingers.
"Ahh
Wan Shiwu held the dagger and did not let go, trying to push it forward, but the dagger did not move, as if there was a strong barrier in front of him, and he could not move forward a bit. Looking up at Shao Xuan's eyes, he found that there was some strange light in Shao Xuan's eyes.
Although Wanshi's fire disappeared, Wanshi Wu still had a little residual perception ability, and he could feel that Shao Xuan's power was different from the Wanshi tribe, different from the Yanjiao tribe, and different from any other tribe, was that really the power of fire?
Thinking of Shao Xuan's desperate leap and beat just now, Wan Shiwu kept replaying that scene in his mind. That's not the power that a normal tribesman has, absolutely not!
"You...... Who is it?" muttered Wan Shiwu.
Shao Xuan was silent.
"Who the hell are you?!Who are you?!!"
Ignoring Wan Shiwu's crazy roar, Shao Xuan's fingers moved, and the dagger flicked away with the people, "You ask me, how do I know?"
Shao Xuan knew in his heart what Wan Shiwu was asking, but Shao Xuan couldn't answer.
Wu said that if you want to extinguish the fire of ten thousand stones, you have to follow the instructions of the fire in your body, and maybe you have to gather the power of totem and the power of inheritance, but at that moment, what plays a leading role in his body is not the fire of Yanjiao, but that strange power.
Since he came to this world, Shao Xuan has never figured out what that power is, and why he was brought here, but many things later made him know that that power is related to fire, not only the fire of Yanjiao, but also the fire of other tribes.
Shao Xuan looked the same as the other children of the tribe, but when he woke up, he was different from everyone else.
Shao Xuan once brought back the stone sent by the crocodile of the Ya tribe, but he came up with the Shuiyue Stone, the kind of stone that is said to be produced only by the Ya tribe.
Shao Xuan once went to the rain tribe, and it is said that the rain ritual that could not be successful for thousands of years was successful.
......
All of this has to do with the power that brought him here.
What kind of power is that, Shao Xuan can't say.
Turning around, Shao Xuan walked in the direction of the tribal team.
There is no need to continue this battle.
The people of the Wanshi tribe gradually came back to their senses, and they had lost all their fighting spirit.
One step forward, and they can go a long way back.
Someone screamed in horror and ran away into the distance, which was like a signal, and more and more people on the originally opposing battlefield ran away quickly.
Although the slave owners were shocked that Wanshi was defeated like this, much faster than they thought, they regretted the current situation and the fate of those people in the Wanshi tribe, but they were still satisfied.
What they want most now is the tribal warriors who have lost their tinder. Because they once had it, those who lost their power would surely crave it again, and this was the best opportunity for the slave owners to intervene.
Collect people!!
The slave owners, who had shrunk up, stretched out their claws one after another like beasts that smelled meat.
The people on Yanjiao's side saw that something was wrong, if it was okay without these slave owners, they had extinguished the fire of Wanshi, and they were not interested in continuing to slaughter those weak, but if the slave owners were there, it meant that those Wanshi people still had the possibility of having power again and would retaliate.
How does this work?!
"Chop it, cut it, don't let them slip away with the slave owners, even the slaves and the slave owners cut it for me!" shouted Seira. Although the slave owners here are not yet in the climate, he also needs to be on guard.
The three big bosses continued the pursuit with some of the Flamehorn warriors, while the two leaders took the remaining part of the men to clean up the battlefield, treat the wounded, and count the dead and wounded.
When Shao Xuan returned there, he saw Caesar lying on the ground, curled up and licking his wounds. When attacking, Caesar, like several others, mainly blocked those ten thousand stone beasts, so he was not with Shao Xuan.
It had a lot of wounds from sharp teeth biting, and it was covered in blood, and there was a bloody hole in its back, as if it had been stabbed with a spear.
Hearing Shao Xuan's footsteps, Caesar's ears moved, stopped licking the wound, and turned his head to look at Shao Xuan.
Shao Xuan's steps froze.
One of Caesar's eyes, gone. (To be continued.) )