The power that frames this world is called the power of totem.

When primitive people worship a certain identified species, they can obtain corresponding abilities from them, and the totem will also obtain corresponding benefits.

There is a complementary existence between the two.

Therefore, when a tribe is facing a catastrophe, the totem to which it belongs will generally come to the rescue.

At this point, all the chiefs did was ask for help from their totemic race.

After hearing the chief's shout, almost instantly, dozens of velociraptors came from all directions, surrounded the intruders, and roared at them incessantly.

But the leader of the Tyrannosaurus rex had no fear of these ferocious predators.

In his opinion, it was nothing more than some beast with a stronger point.

When they mobilized the power of the totem, these beasts would not cause any substantial damage to themselves at all, but looked at this group of velociraptors defiantly.

On the field, there were shouts one after another for a while.

Suddenly, an even louder roar came from a distance, drowning out all the other sounds.

Hearing this voice, the leader was shocked.

He knew very well who the owner of this voice was, because this roar already contained the power of faith.

Only the velociraptor that is believed in as a totem can have such a powerful power of faith.

The reason why he was surprised was not only because the totem was powerful, but because the totem should have been killed by the rest of the tribe.

They divided into two routes, one of the stronger people went to assassinate the totem, and they themselves took the pterosaur tribe to attack the velociraptor tribe.

This is one of the reasons why he dared to do it today with only a dozen people.

Could it be that the strong man of the tribe didn't kill him, or was there some accident?

Soon, Totem gave him the answer.

Although it was scarred, it finally came back alive.

That's enough to say how terrifying it is.

To survive from the hands of that group of powerful primitives, the leader of the team asked himself if he could do it, but this totem didn't please him, he was also injured, and it seemed to be very serious.

As for being able to exert his original strength, he is not sure.

Totem slowly walked over to the chieftain and rubbed his round head against the chief's face.

In response to it is the caresse.

Suddenly, the chief froze, looked down at his hands in disbelief, and then seemed to use all his strength to raise his head.

Just where his right hand was touching, a wound tore through the skin of the totem, and blood seeped into his hand.

The chief took two steps back and looked at the totem's body, feeling dizzy for some reason, because almost all the vital parts of the totem were bleeding.

As if he knew something, the totem stretched out his forelimbs and gently took the chief's hand and placed it on his forehead.

A pure white faith force that was so thick that it could not be dissolved slowly entered the chief's body.

The chief's injuries were healing, and he felt a force he had never felt before, waking up in his body.

Before he could rejoice, the totem beside him whimpered and fell to the ground.

Its life had been exhausted, and it was completely worried about the safety of its own tribe, so it took a breath to return.

When all the power of faith in the totem's body was transmitted to the chief, the life force also passed, and it could no longer hold on, so it returned.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

The invader's eyes flickered, and a smile gradually appeared on his cruel face, and many of the primitive people of the velociraptor tribe bowed down in the direction of the totem with solemn expressions, as if bidding farewell to the soul that had just passed away.

But the calm was soon shattered by the chirping of the Aeolian pterosaur.

Arrows rained down from the sky, and the arrows were pointed to the chief's heart.

Suddenly, the chief moved.

Leaving only an afterimage in his place, he leapt to the back of the pterodactyl.

A bone spur protrudes from the back of the hand, mercilessly stabbing into the throats of the invaders.

When the bone spur is pulled out, it is futile to try to plug the wound with your hands.

Between breaths, the primitive people of several pterosaur tribes were killed and wounded, and the rest hurriedly jumped off the back of the pterosaur.

When they are about to touch the ground, they each raise the power of the totem to cushion the force of the fall.

Before the survivors standing on the ground were happy, they were knocked on the door of their heads by the primitive people who had been waiting here for a long time, and they fell straight down with a whimper.

At the same time, the Aeolus pterosaur was also planted from the sky, and the wound on its neck showed that it had gone to accompany the totem that had just died.

It all happened so fast that the leader couldn't stop it in time.

Seeing this, he roared angrily, and with the force of his feet, he came straight to the chief, made a knife with his fingers, and slashed at the chief's neck.

The chief didn't dare to be careless, and turned his head to dodge while biting the man's wrist.

The man didn't expect the chief to be so hasty, and his heart was stupid, so he waited for him to bite himself, and then slammed him on the head.

But when the teeth made an intimate contact with the wrist, he realized that he was wrong.

With the blessing of the power of faith, the chief's strength is no longer comparable to that of the beginning.

His wrist snapped.

Instead of screaming out of injury, the cruel man clenched his fist and slammed it into the chief's jaw.

Obviously, the chief didn't expect this man to be so bold, and in his hurry he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Rao is faith is so powerful that after receiving this blow, the chief still feels dizzy.

A mouthful of blood mixed with two sharp teeth was spat out by him.

In this round, there is no question of who wins or loses, and each has its own damage.

The situation on the battlefield has been reversed a lot because of the Velociraptor's participation in the battle, although his side suffered heavy casualties, but he managed to kill the other three people.

The leader of the other side grinned and picked up the severed hand from the ground and reattached it to his wrist.

An incredible scene occurred.

His wrist was connected to the port again!

Wood-based life force?

Wrong!

The chief took a closer look and finally found the clue.

What kind of life force is this, this is completely because the power of this person's totem is too strong, and he has obtained the strong recovery ability of the Tyrannosaurus rex race.

However, after receiving the severed hand, the man's totemic power was obviously much weaker.

"We have killed and injured so many people today, and it is cheaper to bring a few of you to the funeral, but you must not forget that our velociraptor tribe is also not to be bullied, and when our big chief knows about this, you must just give an explanation. ”

The leader of the invaders did not answer, but clenched his fists, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, the man's thighs swelled more than twice as much, and he slammed on the ground, ejecting like a cannonball.

The chief was startled, but not alarmed, and in terms of speed alone, the velociraptor was much stronger than him.

The slight side of the body is about to dodge and dodge.

But when the man rushed to his side, he found that he had a big mouth.

What does this mean?

Not good!

In the chief's horrified eyes, the man's full jagged teeth suddenly grew a few centimeters.

It's just a short distance, and it can already hook the skin on his neck.

The jaw was so hard that the chief was hooked in front of the man like duckweed, and then bit down hard.

Click~

Hearing such a pleasant sound, the man threw the chief aside with satisfaction, and sat down limply on the ground gasping for air.

This blow had exhausted all his totemic power, and now he was so weak that it was difficult to lift even a finger.

It's finally over.

After completing this task, you will be able to obtain a higher level of the Totem Lord when you go back.

After I improve again, even the power of faith will be difficult for me.

But...

Why does my heart hurt?

He bowed his head in confusion.

A bloody hand poked out of his heart, blood dripping down the bone spurs on that hand.

Weak, he couldn't cry out for pain.

I could only turn back with difficulty and stare at those hateful eyes.

And the hatred in those eyes is slowly dissipating.

Is it resolved?

No.

It's dead.

Two people who fought to the death just kept a strange posture and went to the world without hatred at the same time.

Seeing that the leaders of both sides were out of life, the two forces hurriedly carried their own people behind their backs for treatment.

You can't save the dead, no matter how skilled you are.

As sudden as it came, the Tyrannosaurus Rex tribe was silent when it left.

The fierce battlefield fell silent.

Only the sound of the wind was still caressing the stiff corpses.

"Go and inform the Great Chief, you must avenge the Chief and the Totem!"