Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 172: Totem pattern is not like this

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Rui originally thought that he only needed one hand and a face to face to knock people out, but he didn't want to, but now Yan Shuo suddenly burst out with different strength, and even the speed of swinging the knife was much faster. This made Lu had no choice but to pull out the stone knife on his waist to block it.

Bang bang bang!

The crisp sound of the clash of stone knives spread in this area where tourists live.

But no one around came over, they all stood far away and watched.

Tourists, who have no strength and no support from the tribe, are not uncommon to be killed. Even if they get along well with Yan Shuo's family on weekdays and have received Yan Shuo's help, they are not willing to provoke the slave owners' slaves.

However, everyone was very surprised that the thing that looked like a totem pattern on Yan Shuo's face was not there just now, but it appeared during the battle, not deliberately drawn, unlike those liars who pretended to be totem warriors.

Although it is much lighter than the totem warriors, it also surprised the people watching around.

With the explosive force, the stone knives collided, and the debris splashed from the knives scattered, causing a sting on his face. Looking at Yan Shuo again, his face was also scratched with several bloodstains by the stone chips, but it seemed as if he had never felt it before. , but more and more brave.

Feeling the numbness on his wrist, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Fortunately, he came here today. I don't know what method Yan Shuo used to increase his strength. If he waited for a while, he might be stronger. At that time, it would be difficult to kill him.

Fortunately, the current Yan Shuo, although the strength has increased, is still not enough.

boom!

The two stone knives were not made of good quality stones. Coupled with Yan Shuo's explosion just now, one knife after another, the two stone knives broke.

The stone knife in Rui's hand was cut off first, and the stone knife in Yan Shuo's hand also had obvious cracks.

can't be used anymore.

After a brief confrontation, the two separated.

The tourists watching around here are very surprised. After all, tourists don't have much power, and Lu was promoted by slave owners, but Yan Shuo, who is usually inconspicuous, is so strong!

No, when they went into the mountains with Yan Shuo, they didn't think that Yan Shuo was so strong, but today was different. The short burst just now was weird, and there were totem lines on Yan Shuo's face!

After Yan Shuo stopped, he only felt a pain in his arms. He had never been able to break out like this, not even at the most dangerous time. There seems to be a force in his body. Just now, he unconsciously concentrated that force in a single burst, which would strengthen the offensive of the sword.

Looking at the broken knife on the ground, Yan Shuo felt a little excited. If he was given some more time, he believed that he would be stronger, even if he was cruel, he would not be his opponent!

With a gloomy look in his eyes, he looked at Yan Shuo, who was gasping for breath with his arms on his knees. He was even more determined to let Yan Shuo die here today.

Rui threw the broken knife in his hand at Yan Shuo, but Yan Shuo avoided it sideways.

Bang Ka!

The wooden shack hit by the broken knife, the wooden wall is half collapsed.

In the house, Yan Shuo's wife was holding her children, and none of the three screamed. Yan Shuo's wife looked worried, and the one-year-old child in her arms looked at her father outside, as if she didn't know what was going on, and she didn't understand fear, her eyes were wide open. As for Yan Shuo's daughter, she stared at the hostility outside. She remembered that Dad had helped that person before, but that person always caused trouble for Dad, and now he wanted to kill Dad.

Looking at the gazes of the three people in the room, the wicked smile in his eyes deepened, and he wouldn't leave any of them in the room.

"Yo, what's the matter?" A soft voice came.

Yan Shuo looked over, his fists clenched tightly, he was still confident in the face of cruelty, but this person, he lost confidence.

And the originally arrogant savage, after hearing this voice, immediately brought a complimenting smile, "Why are you here?"

The visitor was wearing a snake-skin-like animal skin coat, with a slightly longer top and a tail-like sash at the back. On his body, a snake with the thickness of an adult thigh was wrapped around him, and those snake eyes that did not seem to have any temperature were staring at the people around him.

Everyone who was stared at by it felt the scalp tighten.

Such a person is also a slave, but his status is even higher than that of cruelty. A lot of times, the slave owners don't care about things, and they are the people who do it, and such people are subordinate to these people.

"It's really a waste, a tourist can't solve it, what's the use of you." The man said slowly.

Rue sweated on his forehead, trotted nervously, squeezed out a smile, and found a reason for his mistake: "This, boss, Yan Shuo doesn't know what happened, but he has totem patterns, and his strength is much stronger."

The person who casually teased the big snake on his body raised his small eyes, glanced at Yan Shuo, and snorted, as if he was looking at something ugly, and said with disgust, "Totem pattern? Is totem pattern like that?"

While speaking, the man raised his hand, and the snake had slipped down from him.

And on that person, from the neck to the arms, legs, and other places, some clear lines appeared one after another, and those lines were like chains formed by one after another.

I noticed that there were more and more tourists here. The man was proud, thinking that he was also a tourist back then, but he followed the slave owner earlier, was promoted, and had more power. At their level, they really have the brand of slave owners.

Not every slave is qualified to be branded, only those who have been entrusted with important responsibilities by the slave owner are qualified to have it, and those like ruthless are not qualified.

For tourists without totem patterns, totem patterns are an extravagant hope. Even if it is not a totem pattern, other patterns are fine, which represent strength. Some tourists saw the slave mark on the man, and struggle flashed in their eyes. No matter what those imprints were, they were all symbols of power, and what they were looking forward to most was power.

Maybe it would be a good idea to be a slave too? Just work a little harder, maybe one day, you will climb to the level of having a brand

No matter what others thought, Yan Shuo stared vigilantly at the person in front of him. This person was very strong, and he was simply no match for him. The undisguised killing intent of the other party made Yan Shuo understand that this conflict was inevitable.

will die.

Not only him, but also his wife and children in the room behind him.

run

Those who can't escape, are stared at by these slaves, and it is impossible to escape.

Yan Shuo is not reconciled. If there are tribes, who would dare to bully these slaves? How did the slave owners deal with the expeditions of those tribes? What about these tourists

Not reconciled. It's hard to have a glimmer of hope, but it's about to kill again.

Yan Shuo put one hand behind his back and made a gesture to his wife in the room. This was a familiar way to them. He would try his best to hold back the person in front of him and let his wife escape with their children.

But Yan Shuo, who was facing away from the room, didn't know that the woman in the room was already in tears, hugging her children tightly, holding a stone thorn in her hand. She didn't plan to run away, and if she couldn't run away, it would be better to die together. Even if she can run away, she can't live with her children, she doesn't have that ability.

The man walked towards Yan Shuo step by step, not worried about Yan Shuo escaping, because he couldn't escape. At the same time, he also wanted those tourists to see the gap between them. He really enjoyed the feeling of being watched by the crowd.

Looking at the dim, never-before-seen pattern on Yan Shuo's face, the man said in a teaching tone: "The real totem pattern is not like this."

After he finished speaking, the man's speed suddenly accelerated, his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed Yan Shuo's neck.

Yan Shuo only felt that the other party was still dozens of steps away, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of him.

At this moment, Yan Shuo suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, as if the hand had tightly strangled his throat.

However, when that hand was less than half a palm away from Yan Shuo, it stopped. Forced to stop.

The person who grabbed Yan Shuo only felt the figure in front of him flickering. He had already thought that the hand was about to grab Yan Shuo's throat, but his arm was restrained by the person who suddenly appeared.

Looking up, the man's pupils shrank rapidly, as if seeing something incredible, his eyes were round, and his eyeballs seemed to protrude.

Rui and the other tourists who were looking at this side were also dumbfounded. His eyes moved from the face of the person who suddenly appeared, to Yan Shuo's face, then looked at the former, then at Yan Shuo, kept looking back and forth, and finally came to a conclusion—

The totem patterns on their faces are the same.

one! Sample! of!

"Then you say, what does the real totem pattern look like?" Shao Xuan asked in a gentle voice, grabbing the man's arm.

The tone is very calm, but it makes the listener feel like a bucket of ice slag is pouring down on the head.

This is the real totem pattern, the exact same totem pattern as Yan Shuo! Not the dim lines like Yan Shuo's, but very clear, life-like lines.

tribe!

This is what everyone who saw this scene thought.

Shao Xuan ignored the others. He raised his hand and threw the person he was holding out. After the other person stood firm, he walked towards that person one step at a time, just like that person was facing Yan Shuo at the beginning.

Where Shao Xuan stepped, he left a deep footprint, and every step would shake the dust and gravel on the ground.

"Do not… "

What the man wanted to say, Shao Xuan suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the man. He didn't hold any stone tools in his hand, but like a hard stone axe, he slammed it down at the man.

Because of the power of the totem, the flame-like totem pattern on the exposed arm ran to the elbow, which was extremely conspicuous.

The man didn't have time to speak or be surprised at all. He instinctively crossed his arms and raised it above his head, intending to resist this menacing blow!

There was a bang in the air!

The man was unable to withstand Shao Xuan's violent blow, his legs could not withstand such a violent force, and after bending, he knelt on the ground, and where his knees hit, a deep mark was knocked out on the ground. The two arms also made the sound of bones breaking in this brief blow.

The snake that had followed the man before shot towards Shao Xuan, revealing two long fangs from its open mouth. It's poisonous, highly poisonous.

However, Shao Xuan did not seem to see it, and did not respond to the snake's attack.

Yan Shuo wanted to rush over in a hurry, but saw a shadow in the air quickly slide down and fly up, taking away the snake that they thought was extremely dangerous.

Rui looked up at the sky, pouring the blood of the snake on his face.

Snapped!

A snake head was dropped.

He didn't care to wipe the snake's blood off his face, and looked at the snake's head that rolled to his feet, and suddenly felt weak all over, and his legs and feet were weak.

call!

A figure much taller than a human fluttered its wings and landed on the ground. The normally rampant snake had lost its head, and the remaining body was being torn apart by the big bird.

The sharp bird's claws easily tore off the flesh of the snake, opening its belly, and the snake's blood splattered.

Probably had experienced the shame of being dragged from the sky to the ground by a snake. The creatures that I hate most are snakes. Tear up without mercy.

Yan Shuo looked at the young man who had saved him, the totem pattern on the opponent's arm was exactly the same as what appeared on his own arm last night! !

Looking at the big bird that landed just now, a clear pattern was printed on the claws that tore the snake's body into Yan Shuo's line of sight, making him breathe heavily.

tribe…

The Totem of the Flame Horn Tribe…

Yan Shuo only felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, his whole body was trembling, he turned his head and looked at the young man who had only met for the first time today, walking over step by step.

Shao Xuan came to Yan Shuo, grinned and said, "Introduce yourself, Yanjiao tribe, Shao Xuan."