Chapter 172: The Totem Pattern Isn't Like This
Originally thought that with just one hand and one face, he could defeat people, but he didn't want to, but now Yan Shuo suddenly burst out with a different power, and even the speed of swinging the knife was much faster. This forced him to pull out the stone knife on his waist to block it.
Bang bang!
The crisp sound of the clash of stone knives spread through this area inhabited by tourists.
But no one came around, and they all stood away and watched.
Tourists, without strength and without the support of the tribe, it is not uncommon to be killed, even if they get along with Yan Shuo's family on weekdays and have received Yan Shuo's help, they are not willing to provoke the slaves of the slave owner.
However, everyone was very surprised that the thing that looked like a totem pattern on Yan Shuo's face was not there just now, but it was shown in the battle, and it was not deliberately drawn, unlike those liars who pretended to be totem warriors.
Although it is much lighter than the totem warriors, it also surprises the people around who are watching.
The power of the explosion, the stone knives collided, and the debris flying from the knife scattered, hitting the face with a stinging pain, and then looking at Yan Shuo, his face was also scratched by stone chips with several blood marks, but as if he had never felt it, but became more and more brave.
Feeling the numbness on his wrist, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Fortunately, he came over today, I don't know what method Yan Shuo used to increase his strength, if he waits for a while, maybe it will be stronger, and it will be difficult to kill him at that time.
Fortunately, although Yan Shuo's strength has increased now, it is still not enough.
Bang!
The stones used in the stone knives of the two were not of the best quality, coupled with Yan Shuo's outburst just now, one knife after another, and in the end, both stone knives were broken.
The stone knife in Yan's hand was cut off first, and the stone knife in Yan Shuo's hand also had obvious cracks. With one more slash, the stone knife will break.
None of them can be used.
After a brief encounter, the two separated.
The tourists who were watching this side were very surprised, after all, the tourists didn't have much strength, and Yan Shuo had been promoted by the slave owner, but Yan Shuo, who was usually inconspicuous. It's so strong!
No, usually when they entered the mountain with Yan Shuo, they didn't think Yan Shuo was so strong, but today was different, the short outbreak just now was also weird, and there were totem lines on Yan Shuo's face!
When Yan Shuo stopped, he felt a sore pain in his arms, which he had never erupted like this, even at the most dangerous time. Not so much. In his body, there seems to be a force, and just now he unconsciously concentrated that power at one point to explode, so that he would enhance the offensive of a knife.
Looking at the broken knife on the ground, Yan Shuo was a little excited in his heart, if he was given some more time, he believed that he would be stronger. Even if it's a fighter, it's not his opponent!
His eyes were gloomy. Looking at Yan Shuo, who was panting there with his arms on his knees, he was even more determined to let Yan Shuo die here today.
He threw the broken knife in his hand at Yan Shuo, but Yan Shuo avoided it sideways.
Bang click!
The wooden shack that was hit by a broken knife had half of the wooden wall collapsed.
In the house, Yan Shuo's wife was holding her children. None of the three screamed. Yan Shuo's wife was worried, and the one-year-old child she was holding in her arms looked at her father outside, as if she didn't know what was going on, and she didn't know how to be afraid, her eyes were wide open. As for Yan Shuo's daughter. She remembered that Daddy had helped that person before, but that person always made trouble for Daddy, and now he still wants to kill Daddy.
Looking at the eyes of the three people in the room, the cruel smile in his eyes deepened, and he would not leave any of them in the house.
"Yo, what's the matter?" a fluttering voice came.
Yan Shuo looked over, his fists tightened, facing Er, he was still sure, but this person, he had no confidence.
And the originally rampant Anger immediately smiled flatteringly after hearing this voice, "Why are you here?"
The visitor was dressed in a snakeskin-like coat with a slightly longer tunic and a tail strap at the back. On his body, there was a snake with the thickness of an adult's thigh, and the snake eyes that seemed to have no temperature stared at the people around him.
Everyone who is targeted by it feels a tightening of their scalps.
Such a person is also a slave, but his status is even higher than that of Er. In many cases, slave owners do not care about things, and they are the ones who do it, and they belong to these people.
"It's such a waste, a tourist can't solve it, what use do you want. The man said slowly.
Sweating on his forehead, he trotted over nervously, squeezing out a smile, and making excuses for his mistakes: "This, boss, Yan Shuo doesn't know what happened, but he can have a totem pattern, and his strength is much greater." β
The person who carelessly teased the big snake on his body raised his small eyes, glanced at Yan Shuo, sneered lightly, as if looking at something ugly, and said with disgust: "Totem pattern?
As he spoke, the man raised his hand, and the snake had already slipped off him.
And on that person's body, from the neck to the arms, legs, and other places, some clear lines appeared one after another, and those lines were like chains formed by rings one after another.
There were more and more tourists around, and the man was proud, thinking that he was also a tourist back then, but he followed the slave owner earlier, was promoted, and had more power. At their level, they really have the imprint of slave owners.
Not every slave is eligible to be branded, only those who have been given important responsibilities by slave owners are eligible to have them, and those like Er are not qualified.
For visitors who do not have totem patterns, totem patterns are a kind of luxury, even if they are not totem patterns, other patterns are OK, which represents power. Some visitors saw the slave imprint on the man's body, and their eyes flashed with struggle. Whatever those imprints, they are a symbol of strength, and what they want to have most is power.
Perhaps, it is also a good idea to become a slave? Just work harder, maybe one day, you will climb to the brand of Cheng dΓΉ?
No matter what others thought, Yan Shuo stared at the person in front of him vigilantly, this person was very strong, he couldn't be defeated at all, and the other party's undisguised killing intent made Yan Shuo understand. This conflict is inevitable.
will die.
Not only him, but also his wife and children in the room behind him.
Run?
Those who can't run away are targeted by these slaves, and it is impossible to run.
Yan Shuo was not reconciled, if there were tribes, who would dare to bully them, what would the slave owners do to the expeditions of those tribes, and what would happen to them, the tourists?
Unwilling. Finally, there was a glimmer of hope. but they will die again.
Yan Shuo put one hand behind his back and gestured to his wife in the house, which was a familiar way for them, and he would do his best to drag the person in front of him and let his wife escape with their children.
And Yan Shuo, who was facing away from the house, didn't know that the woman in the room was already in tears at the moment, hugging her children tightly, and holding a stone thorn in her hand. She wasn't going to run away. If you can't run away, it's better to die together. Even if she can run away, she can't live with her children, she doesn't have that ability.
The man walked towards Yan Shuo step by step, not worried about Yan Shuo escaping, because he couldn't escape. At the same time, he also wanted to show the tourists the gap between them. He really enjoyed the feeling of being watched.
Looking at the dull never-before-seen lines on Yan Shuo's face. The man said in a didactic tone: "The real totem pattern is not like this. β
That's it. The man's speed suddenly increased, and his five fingers formed claws, grabbing Yan Shuo's neck.
Yan Shuo only felt that the other party was still dozens of steps away just now, and he had already come to him in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Yan Shuo suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, as if he had been tightly choked by that hand.
But. When that hand was less than half a palm away from Yan Shuo, it stopped. Forcibly stopped.
The person who grabbed Yan Shuo intuitively felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and the hand that had already felt that he was about to grab Yan Shuo's throat was restrained by the person who suddenly appeared.
Look up. The man's pupils contracted rapidly, as if he had seen something incredible, his eyes were round, and his eyeballs seemed to be protruding.
Er and the other tourists who were watching this side around also looked at it stupidly. His gaze moved from the face of the person who suddenly appeared, to Yan Shuo's face, and then to the former, and then at Yan Shuo, and kept looking back and forth, and finally came to a conclusion-
The totemic lines on their faces are the same
One!
"Then you say, what does the real totem pattern look like?" Shao Xuan grabbed the man's arm and asked in a flat voice.
Obviously, the tone is very calm, but it makes the listener feel that a bucket of ice slag is poured on their heads.
This is the real totem pattern, exactly the same totem pattern as Yan Shuo! It is not the dull pattern of Yan Shuo, but a very clear, life-like pattern.
Tribe!
This is what all those who see this scene think in their hearts.
Shao Xuan didn't care about the others, he raised his hand and threw out the person he was grabbing, and after the other party stood firm, he walked towards the person step by step, just like the person did to Yan Shuo at the beginning.
Everywhere Shao Xuan stepped on, he left a deep footprint, and each foot would shake up the dust and gravel on the ground.
"No ......"
The man wanted to say something, Shao Xuan suddenly increased his speed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the man, he didn't hold any stone tools in his hand, but like a hard stone axe, he smashed it at the man.
Because of the power of the totem, on the exposed arm, the flame-like totem pattern jumped to the elbow, which was extremely conspicuous.
The man didn't have time to speak or be surprised, and instinctively crossed his arms and raised them above his head, intending to resist the menacing blow!
There was a thud in the air!
The man failed to withstand Shao Xuan's violent blow, his legs could not withstand such a violent force, and after bending, he knelt on the ground, and where his knee hit, the ground was knocked out of a deep mark. The two arms, also in this brief blow, made the sound of bones breaking.
The snake that followed the man before shot towards Shao Xuan, revealing two long fangs from its open mouth. It's poisonous, highly poisonous.
However, Shao Xuan didn't react to the snake's attack as if he hadn't seen it.
Yan Shuo was so anxious that he wanted to rush over, but he saw a shadow in the air sliding down and flying up, taking the snake that they thought was extremely dangerous.
He looked up at the sky and poured snake blood on his face.
Syllable!
A snake's head was thrown down.
He didn't care about wiping the snake blood on his face, and looked at the snake head that rolled to his feet, and suddenly felt weak and his legs and feet were weak.
Call!
A figure much taller than a human shook its wings and landed on the ground, the snake that was usually rampant had no head, and the rest of its body was being torn by the big bird.
The sharp claws of the bird tore off the flesh of the snake's body, disemboweling it, and the snake's blood splashed.
I probably once experienced the shame of being dragged down the ground from the air by a snake, and the most annoying creature of chirp is the snake. It is also ruthless to tear up.
Yan Shuo looked at the young man who had saved him, and the totem pattern on the other party's arm was exactly the same as what appeared on his own arm last night!!
Looking at the big bird that landed just now, a clear pattern was imprinted into Yan Shuo's sight on the claws of the snake's body, making his breath heavy.
Tribe......
Totem of the Flamehorn Tribe......
Yan Shuo only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, his whole body trembled, and he turned his head and looked at the young man who had only met for the first time today, walking over step by step.
Shao Xuan came to Yan Shuo, grinned, and said, "Introduce yourself, Yanjiao Tribe, Shao Xuan." (To be continued......)
ps:I'm very sorry.,When the code word was set up on the code word software, 6,000 words.,As a result, something left halfway.,Came back a little late.,Originally a chapter could be sent before 12 o'clock.,But the goal of 6,000 words didn't arrive.,Locked.,It's only coming out now.γ Two chapters in a row. R1292