Chapter 11: The Battle Begins

"Boom!"

The body of the Bloodfeather Ghost-faced Eagle slammed into the ground, making a burst of noise, and the ground shattered like a spider's web, stirring up a puff of smoke and dust, and the entire ground trembled slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The visual impact of the scene in front of them was too strong, and everyone felt that the huge body of the Blood Feather Ghost-faced Eagle seemed to be on their chest, which made people feel dull and a little difficult to breathe.

was swept to the ground, and the powerful impact force suddenly swept through his mind, and for a while, the blood feather ghost-faced eagle's brain was dizzy, and his body was stiff and unable to move.

"Surrender or die!"

Just as the dizziness in the mind of the Blood Feather Ghost-faced Eagle slowly dissipated and regained a trace of clarity, an incomparably sharp spear tip stabbed at it, and it suddenly stopped at a distance of only a millimeter from the blood-red eagle eye.

The cold chill above the spear stimulated the pupils of the Bloodfeather Ghost-faced Eagle to constrict. The tyrannical killing intent in Xuanyuan Hao's eyes was imprinted into the eagle eyes with constricted pupils, causing a tremor in his soul.

A moment ago, the human being, who was still as small as an ant in the eyes of the Bloodfeather Ghost-faced Eagle, was trampled under his feet at this moment, controlling its life and death.

The Bloodfeather Ghost-Faced Eagle had no doubt that if he showed even the slightest hint of resistance at this moment, the quaint spear would definitely pierce his head in an instant.

The next moment, under the attention of everyone, the Blood Feather Ghost-faced Eagle finally lowered its once noble head and showed its surrender to Xuanyuan Hao.

It prefers to live rather than die, and it has nothing to do with dignity or glory.

Because, in the shining beast mark on the chest of the young man in front of him, it felt a trace of the breath of a god, a phoenix.

Perhaps, by surrendering to the human in front of him, he will be able to open the bloodline and embark on the path of evolution that the totem beast dreams of in the future.

"Since you have surrendered to me, you are my clan, from today on, you will be called Ghost Face, one of the guardian totems of my Xuanyuan clan!"

Retracting the spear, the tyrannical killing intent in Xuanyuan Hao's eyes suddenly dissipated, replaced by the kind of care when facing the clansmen, and gently patted the huge eagle head that stretched out his head to please him at this time, and said softly.

"What's going on?"

In the distance, the four Xuanwu people looked at everything that happened in the ancestral land, and they were stunned for a moment, their faces full of astonishment and disbelief.

"Oh my God, I actually witnessed the birth of the tribe's guardian totem beast!

The second elder looked at the blood-feathered ghost-faced eagle in front of him, like a good bird, currying favor with Xuanyuan Hao, and suddenly his face turned red with excitement, and he muttered.

"Whew!

On the mountain of desolate beast corpses, Xuanyuan Wu exhaled a long breath, his face became extremely red due to excitement and excitement, and the eyes that looked at Xuanyuan Hao were full of fanatical worship.

"Glory!"

The next moment, Xuanyuan Dragon raised his fists excitedly, the green tendons on his neck shook, and he roared angrily in the sky, and his eyes burst out with fanaticism for glory.

"Glory!" "Glory!" "Glory!"

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The clansmen who were already difficult to suppress when Xuanyuan Hao subdued the Blood Feather Ghost-faced Eagle, at this moment, in the roar of Xuanyuan Dragon, the excitement in his chest completely exploded, one by one raised his fists, his face was red, and he used all his strength to shout and roar.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Hao brought a new guardian totem beast to the tribe, and also brought new glory to the tribe.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Hao has united this almost extinct tribe tightly, and the new glory connects everyone's soul, and the seeds of hope have finally begun to take root in people's hearts.

"Okay! Fighting across a large strength level, the combat power is terrifying, the thirteen beast seals, it really deserves to be the only legend for it in ancient times!"

Before the boundary stone, Guiguzi looked at Xuanyuan Hao, who was overwhelmed by the fanatical eyes of the clansmen at this moment, and his eyes showed a deep sense of relief.

Compared to the cheers and excitement of the Xuanyuan clan, the people of the four major war divisions surrounding the ancestral land in the distance had extremely ugly faces.

"Hmph! A blood-feathered ghost-faced eagle is happy to be like this! What a bunch of garbage! Wait, I will kill you without a place to bury!"

And the Xuanwu who was still laughing at Xuanyuan Hao before, but at this moment, his face was as ugly as swallowing a dead mouse.

The cheers of the Xuanyuan clan people below were like extremely loud slaps, slapped on his face again and again.

With a heavy snort, Xuanwu looked at Xuanyuan Hao, who was worshiped as a hero by his clansmen, and his heart was almost crazy with jealousy, and his eyes were full of deep resentment.

Perhaps it was because the adult Blood Feather Ghost-faced Eagle was too powerful, since it became the Xuanyuan Clan's new guardian totem beast hovering over the ancestral land and easily tore apart a five-star desolate beast of prey that penetrated its airspace, there were no more ordinary birds of prey.

Without the threat in the air, Xuanyuan Hao lowered his head and looked at the silver-white longbow in his hand that was broken because he couldn't withstand the huge power of the last nine-star beaded archery, and a trace of deep guilt flashed in his eyes.

This was the only relic left to him by Xuanyuan Hai, but at this moment, it was damaged in his hands, and there were bursts of heartache and guilt in his heart.

Gently wiping off the dust on the bow body, carefully wrapping the longbow in cloth, and carrying it behind his back, Xuanyuan Hao raised his head and looked at the Blood Feather Ghost-faced Eagle patrolling the territory above the sky, with a satisfied look on his face.

Now with it, as long as there are no totem beasts appearing, the tribe's airspace can be relaxed.

Without the threat in the air, Xuanyuan Hao raised the spear in his hand and jumped on the corpse mountain in one step, looking at the attack of the beast herd, it also eased a little, and the solemnity in his eyes gradually faded a little.

Seeing a human suddenly appear in front of him, more than a dozen desolate beasts immediately roared and rushed over.

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the spear in Xuanyuan Hao's hand trembled and instantly shook out several huge spear flowers, rushed into the herd of beasts, and joined the fight of Xuanyuan Long and others.

Time passed slowly in the midst of the killing, maybe it was afraid of being killed, or maybe all the nearby desolate beasts were killed, and there was no longer a desolate beast that could stand in the ancestral land.

The corpses were piled up on the ground on twelve hills tens of meters high, and on the top of the mountain, twelve young figures sat quietly and recovered.

The temporary tranquility lasted until noon on the third day, when the boundary stone, which had taken root in the soil and continued to draw strength, finally changed.

As if absorbing enough strength to complete the first transformation, a pillar of light shot out from within the Boundary Stone, shooting straight into the sky, piercing into the spatial plane like the surface of water.

Above the sky, at the end of the pillar of light that pierced into the space, ripples rippled out of the space, spreading out towards the surroundings.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and people could clearly feel that as the ripples of space opened, that space was being forcibly separated from the original world.

"Is it finally the beginning?"

Looking at the ripples in the space that was slowly expanding, Guiguzi's face became extremely solemn, looking at the nine-colored clouds that were tumbling in the sky and becoming more and more violent, and his old eyes revealed a deep worry.

He knew that the real danger was just beginning now.

Shengsheng has opened up a new world from the original world, which is bound to anger this world. And when the heavens and the earth are angry, the heavens and the earth are bound to fall apart!

"Boom!"

As if to confirm what Guiguzi was thinking, the nine-colored clouds in the sky tumbled violently, making a loud roar, as if it was the roar of heaven and earth.

"Roar!".

Just a few breaths after a loud noise in the sky, several earth-shattering beast roars rang out from the edge of the ancestral land.

At the top of the corpse mountain, twelve teenagers stood up at the same time, looking at the six huge beasts that appeared from the edge of the ancestral land, with totem patterns lingering on their bodies, their faces became extremely solemn.

And behind these six huge figures, a giant ape with a height of five or six meters walked out of the dense jungle step by step, a pair of thick arms hanging below the knees, the fists like molten iron casting reflected the cold light in the sunlight, and the slightest touch was to shatter a rock on the ground, and a series of sparks erupted.

"Wow!"

Just when a few people were shocked by the giant ape figure, the ghost face hovering in the sky suddenly let out a loud cry, as if warning the Xuanyuan clan people below.

From that cry, Xuanyuan Hao heard the thick jealousy and restlessness in the ghost face's heart!

Looking up, Xuanyuan Hao looked at the distant sky, where a figure whose whole body seemed to be burning with raging flames, flapping its fiery red wings, swept towards this side rapidly, and the air everywhere it passed was scorched and distorted by the high temperature above its body.

"Ironfist Blackback Ape and Fire Cloud Flame Sparrow?!"

Looking at the two huge figures, Xuanyuan Hao's eyes flashed with an extremely solemn look.

"Two two-star peak totem beasts, six one-star peak totem beasts!

Looking at the totem beast in front of him, a trace of madness flashed in Xuanyuan Long's eyes, and he spat fiercely and said fiercely.

"Goo-toot!"

In the distance, the four Xuanwu Shocking people looked at the two huge totem beast figures, swallowed their saliva with difficulty, and the previous uncutting and ridicule of the Xuanyuan clan in their eyes were completely replaced by fear of the two totem beast figures.

"It's the Iron Fist Blackback Ape and the Fire Cloud Flame Sparrow! Oh my God!

"I seem to remember that last year, when the Abbits went hunting together, it seemed that they were almost burned to ashes by the Fire Cloud Flame Sparrow!

"I seem to have heard the chief say that the strength of that iron-fisted black-backed ape is even more powerful than that of the Fire Cloud Flame Sparrow, and it has already entered the realm of the three-star totem beast with half a foot!"

Qinglong Hanlin, White Tiger Blood Finger and Vermilion Bird Lin Yu trembled all over, and said tremblingly, their eyes full of fear.

On the one hand, Xuanwu's face was unusually pale, looking at the figures of the two totem beasts, he felt a dry mouth, and it was difficult to speak for a while.

"Haha. Hahaha! Okay, good! Kill! Kill me! Kill all the Xuanyuan Clan's minuses!"

After a long time, Xuanwu, who slowly recovered from his fright, suddenly burst into a crazy smile, and his eyes looked at Xuanyuan Hao and the others, full of pleasure of revenge.

"Yes, kill, kill them all, let them die a miserable death in pain and despair!"

Startled by Xuanwu's sudden maniacal laughter, the three people who came back to their senses also shouted with red-eyed and morbid excitement.