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"Kill, kill, kill!"

The warriors of the Turtle and Monster tribes meet in a plain.

In this era, there were not many ranged weapons, and with the limitation of the number of people, this battle was not commendable at all in later generations. But when the two intersected, the momentum that burst out made Yu Chen a little surprised.

The wizards of the two sides stood at the back of the tribe, and the styles of the clothes on both sides were not much different, but in terms of accessories, the turtle tribe mostly used tortoise shells as the material, and the vicious tribe mostly used animal bones. The biggest difference is that the witch of the hideous tribe also wears a beast bone mask with a single horn between the eyebrows on his head.

The hideous witch wearing the mask instantly became the center of all the aura of the vicious tribe, and these breaths turned into a hideous phantrum similar to the phantom of the spirit turtle in the sky above the witch with the scepter in his hand.

After the phantom of the two totems collided in mid-air, there was a faint killing aura circulating above the two tribes, Yu Chen stood under the clouds, the water and smoke under his feet were constantly shaking, as if he was suppressed by some force, and Yu Chen himself also felt that his strength was limited to a certain extent.

'Killing Qi, Blood, Will, Faith...... A trace of aura appeared in Yu Chen's eyes, constantly analyzing this power that limited him. His spirituality was delicate, and his spiritual sense kept telling him not to wipe the battle under his hands at will, it was easy to be targeted by both sides of the battle.

"It's you!" Yu Chen did not specifically hide his figure while observing, and he was also noticed by the witch below. He didn't directly move with Yu Chen, but angrily and fearfully danced the bone staff in his hand, slapping the void, and a faint circle of blood-colored light appeared, enveloping all around.

The warriors of the Hideous Tribe who were wrapped in light suddenly had red eyes, and shouted loudly, and the light and flames on their bodies were also raised to the extreme, and even the surface of the phantom with the hideous totem above was covered with a faint red.

Correspondingly, the spirit turtle phantom above the turtle tribe was much darker, and the warriors of the turtle tribe also felt a kind of oppression and fear, and their morale dropped significantly.

The turtle witch also sensed that something was wrong, and danced his body, and layers of thin water appeared, stabilizing the warrior's mind.

The phantom of the spirit turtle solidified again, and carried a thick, indestructible feeling.

Seeing this scene, the old face under the mask of the witch couldn't help but show a ray of solemnity, he has experienced hundreds of battles in his life, and he knows very well that the warriors shrouded by this aura of the turtle tribe may not be very aggressive, but the defense is first-class and difficult.

The evil witch who was worried about Yuchen's existence motioned to the wizard on the side, and he raised the bone cane in his hand, twisted his body, slapped the void, and chanted words in his mouth. The brilliance continued to rise, the original light red became more and more vivid, and there were blood-colored strange witches in it that appeared from time to time, as if they had their own lives, constantly writhing in the blood light, with a strange taste.

The warriors of the Hideous Tribe had red eyes one by one, and launched a fierce attack on the Turtle Tribe.

The other wizards of the Hideous tribe took out human skin drums, bone whistles, bone horns, and stone chimes from their arms.

The sorcerer holding the human skin drum and the stone chime struck hard, constantly vibrating the blood light, making the original increasingly fierce light on the warriors of the Hideous Tribe tend to a stable burn.

The wizard with the bone whistle and the bone whistle puffed out his cheeks and blew lightly at the turtle tribe.

With a burst of sharper sounds, invisible arrows flew out from the bone whistle and the bone xun, and the warrior of the turtle tribe who had just intercepted an impact from the other party was weak, and fell directly to the ground, with a small wound at the center of his eyebrows.

Almost every time the wizard of the Turtle tribe blows the instrument in his hand, a warrior of the turtle tribe will fall to the ground, and every time a warrior of the turtle tribe dies, the blood light above the turtle tribe will be a little thicker.

Fear, despair, fear, and other emotions unconsciously surfaced in the hearts of the warriors of the turtle tribe.

"Can't let them go on like this!"

The turtle witch shouted loudly, obviously with an old body, but some of them almost let the rest of the wizards shoot together, and they also took out the musical instruments and animal skin drums made of turtle shells, not only beating, radiating waves of relatively clear light.

The low sound made the chests of the warriors of the Turtle tribe feel bored, and the warriors of the turtle tribe began to cheer, and the wounds on their bodies began to stop bleeding naturally.

What's even more tricky for the Turtle Tribe is that the warriors of the Turtle Tribe have an extra layer of invisible armor, and many times the attacks that fall on the Turtle Tribe will be blocked by a thin light curtain. Many warriors of the Turtle Tribe relied on the armor on their bodies, ignored the opponent's attacks, and directly slashed against the people of the Hideous Tribe, which greatly increased the casualties of the Turtle Tribe.

"Bring the Blood Drum!" the witch yelled at the two younger wizards as he watched the battle below.

The two wizards' faces instantly turned pale, but they didn't dare to say anything to refuse, and they ran to the back of the tribe tremblingly and pushed up a blood-colored drum with a diameter of nearly half a zhang, followed by more than a dozen slaves who were full of blood and had godless eyes.

The bone staff in the witch's hand struck down on the slaves, and each stick brought a bloody light, red and white, and fell on the blood-colored drum.

A series of witch texts emerged from the surface of the drum, and the witch waved his hand and struck, and the bony cane hit the drum, making a terrifying drum sound, and almost substantial ripples were born, expanding outward. Many warriors from the turtle tribe who rushed to the front trembled, and the water light that appeared on their bodies was also shattered instantly, and then their eyes were full of Venus, and they fainted directly.

The warriors of the Turtle Tribe were crazy about it, and they slashed the warriors of the Turtle Tribe to the ground one by one, but the Witch still felt that it was not enough.

"Although these slaves can have qi and blood, their spirituality is too poor to make the blood drum without the blessing of the totem exert its maximum power. The witch said, some crazy pupils turned up and down, raised his hand, the face under the mask turned cold, his hand rose and fell, and the two wizards who pushed the blood drum suddenly cracked, and blood and brains splashed out, but they were quickly swallowed by the blood drum.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Getting the blood and spirituality of the two wizards, the blood drum sounded on its own, and the slight sound of the drum made the surrounding wizards couldn't help but take two steps back.

But the witch didn't care, and jumped on the blood drum, dancing on the drum full of blood and brains.

Above the mad witch, the phantom of the hideous totem was also dyed with blood, and with a wave of his cane, the murderous aura was full of wildness, and the evil aura swept the sky. In Yu Chen's eyes, with this blow of the witch, the phantom above the turtle tribe was suddenly shattered, and the turtle witch who was presiding over the defense below opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Although some of the wizards on the side defended themselves when the witch took the blood drum, the other party's attack exceeded the expectations of the wizards of the turtle tribe.

After the spirit turtle phantom was defeated, the defense built by the turtle witch was quickly shattered, and the wizards' witchcraft blessed by themselves did not produce much effect, and one wizard by one was either crazy under the impact of countless blood qi, or was directly stunned.

The turtle witch looked at the turtle tribe whose morale had fallen to the bottom, and suddenly burst into tears: "Bastard!

One by one, the warriors of the turtle tribe died at the hands of each other, and their flesh, soul, and spirituality were all devoured by the blood light, blending into the phantom of the hideous totem above. Knowing the danger of the matter, the turtle witch trembled and took out a piece of tortoise shell, and said something in his mouth.

This was given by Yuchen at the beginning, and it was one of the tortoise shells that the spirit turtle had faded from, and after Yuchen's sacrifice, it had already had a lot of wonderful uses.

Yu Chen, who was standing above, also felt that the original two fighting auras below had a much smaller repulsion towards him, and the aura of the turtle tribe was instinctively gathered to Yu Chen's side.

"Give me death!" The witch also found out about this, the bone cane in his hand danced again, the hideous totem phantom roared, and countless evil qi and blood qi turned into a long rainbow and crashed towards Yu Chen. In the blood-colored rainbow, there were countless illusory figures, neatly arranged, with a strong murderous intent, surging towards him like a tide!

Yu Chen smiled: "Compared to your totem, your strength may be more powerful, but it's too dirty! It's military energy, killing energy, and the resentment brought by the blood sacrifice, it's so mixed, I don't know if I think it's a hodgepodge!"

Talking and laughing, Yuchen released the green jade ring, after several times of refinement, the crystal clear jade ring was suspended in mid-air, slowly turning, large and small circles emerged from the jade ring, superimposed on each other, overlapping each other, forming a layer of fine network, covering in front of Changhong.

After the blood-colored rainbow fell, it broke through the shackles of the rings, but it was trapped by more layers of rings, and those rings continued to rotate, frantically devouring the breath of the rainbow.

Whether it is blood, resentment, military or evil spirit, after falling into the ring, it will disappear without a trace.

"How is this possible!" the witch didn't want to believe what he was seeing now, this method was already the most powerful method inherited by the tribe. In the past, the totem fell because of this method, and the beast that came to the vicinity unintentionally also died under this method, and the skull became the mask of the witch of the past generations, and the power became the carrier of the totem.

"Impossible! Why is it impossible?" Yu Chen lowered his body and took out the golden light Ruyi, and the wisps of light formed an illusory spirit turtle phantom in mid-air, and as Ruyi fell, the spirit turtle's turtle feet stepped on it, directly devouring the blood drum.

The witch who hurriedly ducked to the side immediately waved his staff and struck it on the turtle's foot, but to no avail.

With a swing of Ruyi, he directly broke the bony cane, and swept away the mask of the witch by the way.

"No ......"

ps: The description of the clan battle is pure fiction, if there are any shortcomings in the later setting, please don't be more serious. Then there is the daily request for recommendations and collections, and for messages.