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Chapter 1,123 The Yan Tribe Surrenders

The eyes of the black-horned monster were shining like will-o'-the-wisps, and were extremely vicious. On the chest that was pierced by the shadow of the sword, a dark hole penetrated from front to back. There was no blood, and dense white bones could be seen.
"Human race, you have angered me!"
It roared ferociously, and from the bloodless wound on its body, a faint black air escaped and blended into the surrounding air. The escaped black air was actually the essence contained in its body. Once all of it was lost, it would
For a withered skeleton.
In the wild forest around its body, there are also many giant beasts lying down, and they all look lifeless. Some of the bones are even rotten. The wind blows, and the eroded corpses of the giant beasts have fragments falling from time to time.
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And here, the roots of some ancient trees growing on the surface, which were already dry and rotten, seem to have absorbed the essence of flesh and blood, revealing a touch of green. But the strange thing is that even that touch of green does not feel the slightest trace of life.
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The black-horned monster injured by the sword shadow was just gnawing at the roots with a touch of green. When it roared, its sharp ape-clawed hands were grabbing a thick root and roared.
Finally, in order to vent his anger, he raised his hand and smashed the root system towards Qiu Ying.
Boom!
That tree root, which was like a thick python, broke off countless ancient trees and smashed down on Qiu Ying's head. When it was less than ten meters away from her head, she raised her hand and slashed out with a sword light, and the tree root that was more than ten meters long was destroyed.
The sword light smashed into pieces and exploded in the air. The wood chips flew into the surrounding ancient trees.
Qiu Ying raised her eyes and saw a straight passage in the forest... It was the passage that was smashed by flying tree roots just now. It extended all the way to the front of the black-horned monster, and she could see its violent and ferocious eyes.
Hoo ho ho!
The moment Qiu Ying and the black-horned monster collided, a dark wind swept through the decaying and dim forest. An oppressive aura rose up. The chill in the wind became even colder, penetrating into the bones and corroding
To the depths of the blood marrow.
Qiu Ying couldn't help but frown, feeling palpitated. This black-horned monster was very powerful!
The next second, she noticed another abnormality... Although it looked like the black-horned monster was enraged and might bite people at any time, in fact it was just bluffing because it stood still and didn't move!
This guess made Qiu Ying give up the idea of ​​​​running away immediately. Her demonic eyes flashed and she said tentatively: "If you want to enter the Demon Realm, just speak well and don't play such bluffing tricks!"
"Humans, how brave you are!" the black-horned monster roared angrily, with a terrifying voice.
However, Qiu Ying smiled and guessed that she was right. This black-horned monster was just a paper tiger. It looked like a bastard and could only rely on its momentum to fool people. Its own strength was limited or it was imprisoned.
Qiu Ying said firmly: "The formation that covers this side of the forest is the core of the formation that covers the entire canyon. To suppress such a powerful force like you, your strength cannot be used at all, so don't use such cheap tricks.
If you are trying to scare people, you should think about how you can impress this saint. Perhaps, this saint can get what you need from the Demon Realm."
"Presumptuous! Human race, do you dare to humiliate me?"
The black-horned monster seemed to have been greatly humiliated and became furious. However, that was all.
Qiu Yinglan
Gotta take care of it.
The three little ones around her were protected by Qiu Ying within the sword field formed by the sword's power. They were only frightened but did not suffer any damage. At this time, the brave little army was still standing on tiptoes, heading deep into the forest.
He looked around and muttered: "Who is talking? You deserve a beating so much? You deserve a beating even more than Yan Laogou! When my Uncle Dongzi comes, I will kill you!"
Elder Baili couldn't help but glance at Xiaojun. This guy is young, courageous, and a good young man! If Xiaojun hadn't been protected by Qiu Ying, he would have wanted to join her.
When Qiu Ying heard Xiaojun thinking about "Uncle Dongzi", a soft color flashed in her charming eyes, Yin Dong should be coming soon...right?
Yin Dong, who was being remembered, was currently being worshiped by the entire Yan tribe, including the shamans and leaders, who all fell at his feet.
Yin Dong's face was painted with thick and colorful patterns, exuding a strong wild atmosphere and very mysterious. He was also wearing a fiery red animal skin cloak, and a necklace made of bone ornaments hung around his neck.
This place is no longer the space where the altar is located, but the huge grotto where the Yan tribe lives. The flames in the fire pit are burning brightly. Of course, there is still firewood added to the fire pit.
As everyone prostrated, the flames in the fire pit surged, but Yin Dong stood in the fire pit, and the flames did not even ignite the corners of his robe.
In front of the fire pit, there was an offering table with sacrifices and fruit offerings. The shaman and the leader knelt down in front of the offering table side by side. Behind them were the people of the entire tribe, arranged in order according to their status, all kneeling on the ground.
However, except for the shaman and the leader, less than one-third of the rest of the people had thick black and colorful patterns painted on their faces like Yin Dong. And they are all totem warriors of the Yan tribe and are the core of the tribe.
strength.
The patterns on their faces seemed to come alive when the flames in the fire pit roared, with red light flowing. At the same time, the totem marks on their chests also gradually changed from the shape of flames to the shape of fire dragons.
As the shape of the totem mark changed, these strong men of the Yan tribe felt that their strength was increasing, and they were all ecstatic.
Others looked at the changes in them and were envious of them. At the same time, they were also looking forward to it, thinking about when they would have the opportunity to awaken as totem warriors.
At this moment, no one felt any resistance to the Yan tribe surrendering to an outsider. Wu and all the totem warriors looked at Yin Dong with fanatical admiration, let alone other ordinary people.
Most importantly, Wu said that due to the evolution of totems, more totem warriors will appear in the Yan tribe led by Yin Dong, and it will become easier to awaken the power of totems.
As the ceremony progresses, it comes to an important moment to confirm what the witch said!
The sky outside was completely dark at this time, and a crescent moon hung in the sky. The moonlight reflected from the entrance of the cave, but because of the red light reflected in the fire pit, the moon outside also cast a strange red color.
As the witch and the leader led everyone to kneel down, the dragon essence from Yin Dong penetrated into the body, like oil to help the fire. The flames in the fire pit rose up, and sparks flew out, hitting the children outside.
float.
According to Wu, it is best to awaken the power of the totem at the age of twelve, so the spark controlled by Yin Dong also disappeared among that group of specially selected children.
The children looked at the flying flames, and none of them avoided it. They all stood upright, letting the sparks fall on them.
Chapter completed!
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