Over the Tribe of Thorns.

The second elder looked up at the thorn birds flying closer and closer, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he burst into his mouth: "Kill these birds for me!" ”

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

Only a few Qingyang people responded.

The rest of the Qingyang people were all silent, and many of them were from the Second Elder faction.

It can be seen from this that the anomalies displayed by the totem pole have a huge impact on the hearts of the tribesmen.

The second elder gritted his teeth and roared directly: "You are also involved in ......"

He wanted to say "you were involved in the killing of the Great Elder" to coerce his subordinates into doing it.

However.

This guy didn't have a chance to finish.

More than 100 meters away.

The two Thorn Birds of Light suddenly turned into a streamer of light and slammed into the Second Elder.

The latter was startled and was forced to swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

The second elder shouted angrily, and the dark lines on the surface of the pair of sheep's horns on his forehead immediately lit up slightly.

At the same time.

An illusory thorn, more than three meters tall and as diameter as an adult's thigh, quickly condensed from his back.

This is exactly what it is - the shadow of the totem.

Every Qingyang person who has condensed the "shadow of the totem" is called a "totem master".

Subsequently.

The second elder waved his hands vigorously.

With the faint fluctuations, the shadow of the totem more than doubled in an instant.

"Poof! Burst! ”

A dense sound rang out.

More than a hundred thorns broke through the ground.

Half of the woven bag was a net, protecting the body of the second elder.

The other half suddenly grew to a length of more than twenty meters and slammed into the thorn bird.

Meanwhile.

The spikes on the surface of the thorn strip quickly grew to the length of a finger and shot into the sky like a torrential rain.

"Whoosh! Sou! ”

This moment.

More than a hundred thorn strips, at least tens of thousands of spikes were spewed.

This is exactly what the Thorn Tribe is good at.

Thorns can be defended or melee attacked, and Thorn Spikes can also fight from a distance, and the firepower is quite intensive.

This kind of "integration of attack and defense, combination of far and near" is the greatest capital of the Thorn Tribe based on this land.

After an all-out blow.

The body shape of the Totem Shadow immediately returned to its original state.

This is a symbol of the high consumption of totemic power.

It's a pity.

The second elder made a big mistake.

Because the attack of the thorn bird is only a superficial trick.

The purpose of this is only to attract his attacks.

"Buzz!"

The totem pole shook again.

The second elder faintly sensed something, and suddenly looked down at the ground, his eyes full of fear.

He was already aware that there seemed to be a great danger hidden underground.

However, Totem Shadow needs a little buffer time, and he can't do anything for the time being.

The next moment.

Dozens of slender thorn strips came out of the ground like spiritual snakes.

The second elder was caught off guard, and was instantly tightly entangled.

A large number of sharp spikes pierced deep into his body.

This is simply the torture of "ten thousand arrows into the body".

"Ah~"

The second elder was in great pain, and he couldn't help but let out a wail.

He desperately urged the Totem Shadow, trying to mobilize the thorn strips in the thorn net and tear apart the other party's thorn strips.

But where is the time?

Dozens of slender thorn strips pulled vigorously.

Something terrible happened.

The skin on the second elder's body was torn off by the thorn strips in an instant.

The whole person suddenly turned into a mass of flesh and blood, which looked terrifying.

Huge amounts of blood spurted out, leaving a bloody Impressionist painting on the ground.

The totemic shadow on the back of the second elder shook violently, and then dissipated silently.

This is because the totemic power in his body was quietly absorbed by the thorns.

But.

The life force of the totem master is very strong.

The thing's throat kept screaming "ho-ho", but it still didn't die.

There is extreme pain in it, mixed with a deep bewilderment.

Until this moment.

The second elder never figured out what was going on.

Obviously, he killed the pheasant with his own hands, and ordered his followers to throw the body into the stream.

Why does the other party come back from the dead and still resonate with the totem pole?

At this time.

The horrific and tragic situation of the second elder frightened a group of Qingyang people.

Many people fled, especially the Second Elder's die-hard men.

Those who did not flee were also frightened and retreated.

Distance.

Cheng Han used the power of the totem pole to easily kill the second elder in seconds, and his face showed disdain: "One move will succeed, the strength is too weak." ”

He paused for a moment and added: "I don't have fart skills, and I'm so aggressive when I step on a horse, I'm really a dead rookie." ”

Cheng Han watched the thorn phantom dissipate, and muttered: "The shadow of the totem is a little interesting, it looks very imposing!" ”

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly understood the principle: "Although it is not as high as the utilization rate of the source energy of the Xuanyin, it has a little bit of a doorway, and you can learn from it." ”

The reason why he walked the ten thousand worlds, in addition to doing things everywhere, another purpose was also to pursue knowledge and explore the secrets of the law.

Cheng Han decisively carried out a deduction and made a lot of improvements to the Shadow of the Thorn Totem.

Subsequently.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Smack!"

Behind him.

Light and shadow appeared out of thin air, transforming into an illusory thorn.

This is the shadow of the totem.

Cheng Han glanced back and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad!" Eightfold increase in power. ”

For the Qingyang people.

Condensing the shadow of the totem is a one-in-a-million thing, and the difficulty is comparable to ascending to the sky.

Every totem master has put in a lot of effort.

But for Cheng Han.

Isn't that just a matter of having hands?

And then.

"Bang!"

Cheng Han kicked the ground hard, and the whole person jumped high.

After he jumped five hundred meters in the air, and when he was about to land, the totem shadow behind him swayed.

"Poof!"

A thorn slammed out and held it hard at his feet.

Cheng Han flew out at a faster speed and came directly above the Thorn Tribe.

"Poof!"

Another thorn rose into the sky, jumped to a height of thirty meters, and accurately caught Cheng Han.

"Buzz! Airplanes! ”

The totem pole vibrated spontaneously several times, as if to welcome his arrival.

Cheng Han stood in the air, overlooking the entire tribe like a god.

He took a light breath and spat out a few words:

"Me.

"Pheasant.

"Coming for revenge!"

One by one, their heads tilted up.

A pair of shocked eyes locked on him.

To be precise, it should be locked on the totem shadow behind him.

Because it's so big.

The height was more than six meters, twice as tall as the Second Elder.

The diameter has reached half a meter, which is much larger than that of the second elder.

The most striking thing is that even the details are extremely clear and appear to be lifelike, without the slightest blur.

In the history of the Thorn Tribe.

No Qingyang person has ever condensed such a large and clear totemic shadow.

Even many of the surrounding tribes have not been done by the Qingyang people.

Cheng Han looked around and saw a lot of fleeing figures.

Without hesitation, he shouted: "Rebel, kill!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

"Buzz!"

The totem pole shook again.

Thorns emerged from all positions, entangled the escapees.

"Ah~"

"It hurts~"

A wail rang out.

Their flesh was torn off and turned into horrible skeletons of bones.

These green sheep people were not totem masters, and they died on the spot.

Such a brutal killing method made many Qingyang people tremble with fear.

Cheng Han shouted expressionlessly: "The Second Elder colluded with the Red-Eyed Clan to assassinate the Great Elder!" ”

Although there is no evidence at the moment.

But it doesn't matter.

He can "make" the evidence first.

Cheng Han made a verdict: "He deserves to be punished!" ”

After all that is said.

The totemic shadow behind him swelled a little.

A thorn popped up and instantly pierced the second elder's chest and abdomen.

A bloody little thing, coming out of the flesh, "squeaked" while spreading its wings and flying.

The thorns quickly branched out into many filaments, wrapping the little things tightly.

Exclamations rang out immediately.

"What is this?"

"It's a parasitic blood bat!"

"The Second Elder has been implanted with a blood bat!"

The so-called "parasitic blood bat" is the most typical puppet method of the Red Eye Clan.

Over the years, the Red-Eyed Clan has used this method to do countless evil things, and in the Qingyang Tribe, this is the existence that can stop children from crying at night.

Originally, many Qingyang people didn't quite believe Cheng Han's words.

But this scene in front of him made everyone believe that it was ten out of ten.

In fact.

This is something that Cheng Han used the secret method of life to quietly spawn.

It's just that it looks more like it, and it's not really a parasitic blood bat.

The third more.

Make up for 1/2 of yesterday's arrears.