Inside and Outside World

The old priest stared at the totem stone pillar that collapsed into pieces.

For any tribe, there are three most important things, first: the fire that resists darkness, second: the statue that hosts the spirit of the ancestors, and third: the totem that represents the tribe.

Now, the totem has collapsed.

A muscular aborigine has already raised his weapon. In fact, if it wasn't for Yan Luo's ability to activate the panda mask just now, the panda coat appeared, as if the spirit of the panda resided on him, these warriors of the black bear tribe would have cut over. In order to survive in the Pangu Continent, the era endowed the warriors with strong physique and strength, as well as a sturdy character.

Everyone's face was full of extreme anger.

In all fairness, what Yan Luo did was really dishonest. In the two days since he came to this indigenous tribe, he abducted a little girl and got a piece of precious Burgundy Essence. Learning the fireball technique doesn’t count. Sucked up.

When he absorbed the panda spirit, he didn't think too much.

If time could go back and do it again, he would still do it. You must know that he is absolutely neutral and evil now, not lawful good.

With the panda mask, in terms of strength and physique, it will no longer be at the level of miscellaneous soldiers.

Yan Luo took out the king's scepter, a golden thunder erupted from the scepter, and transformed into a giant sword under the effect of the alchemy gem. Chen Beixue also quickly took out the weapon: a small crescent-shaped silver staff, powered by magic affinity Forged from extremely high-value mithril, it is topped with a sapphire the size of a pigeon's egg.

This is the magic core of the water-type legendary monster.

The staff named "Tears of the Silver Moon" is a treasure of the elves in a magical world.

Yan Luo's king's scepter is very good, but compared with the Silver Moon's Tears staff, it is far behind.

The background of a 1v6 modulator is incomparable to that of a 1v3.

The little girl was "buried", and some stood there in a daze.

"Ugh…"

The old priest let out a long sigh.

The wrinkles on his forehead deepened.

"Perhaps, all of this is God's will."

"It's time for the Black Bear Tribe to leave and return to the royal city." The totem pole collapsed, the spirit of the totem also disappeared, and the Black Bear Tribe had no point in staying here.

"Let's go," he said.

"My lord priest?"

Some warriors looked towards the old priest.

"Maybe this is the fate of the totem. Tomorrow we will leave here and go to the king's city."

It's not easy to go back to the royal city. Along the way, I don't know how many strange beasts I will meet, the undead with the soul of darkness, and the most terrifying thing is the big monster. Only with the blessing of the power of the totem can I be called a "warrior". Seeing a powerful warrior is a great blow to the entire black bear tribe. I don't know if the tribe can successfully arrive, and I don't know how many people will die along the way.

Yan Luo put away his weapon, saluted the old priest and turned to leave.

He didn't speak, but he could actually use his mouth to say that the spirit of the totem chose him to attach himself to him, but after the spirit of the totem became a mask, the original will of the "spirit" disappeared, which could not deceive the priest. Moreover, The warriors in this tribe developed such extreme rage that it was dangerous to stay.

Chen Beixue opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he still sighed and left together.

The old priest watched silently, and the backs of the two were getting further and further away. This tribe needs powerful warriors, Yan Luo and a girl with water-based witchcraft. Flame of Fire, another powerful healing skill, was of great help to the Black Bear Tribe.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yan Luo absorbed the spirit of the totem, and the totem, which was a symbol of the tribe, collapsed. No matter what, it was impossible for the other party to stay.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to the people of the entire tribe, nor to the spirit of the ancestors of the tribe.

"Bu, why don't you go?" The old priest looked at the little girl who was still standing there.

"I'm from the Black Bear Tribe." The little girl said.

The old priest said coldly: "Let's go...now you are not."

After driving Xiao Bu away, Xing lamented in his heart, the current Pangu Continent is shrouded in darkness and despair, what secrets do these two mysterious outsiders have? Did you come here with some mission? In any case, the other party is a human being, so he will definitely stand on the side of the human race. That's enough... a man and a woman who are clearly distinguished, and Xiao Bu is by their side. The hope of tribal inheritance.

Leaving the Black Bear tribe, Yan Luo and Chen Beixue walked into the wilderness, Gobi and yellow sand.

Chen Beixue was full of doubts in his heart: "What happened just now? What did you do to absorb the spirit of his totem? You must not be a cultivator of the magic system of the cultivation system, soul-drawing?"

"My natural ability."

Yan Luo didn't explain in detail, and pointed to the panda mask headgear on his head: "Now, when I meet a boss, I can rely on the strength of the panda coat to stand in front."

"Yeah, I saw that the power of the bear's paw was not built... What shall we do next? It should be very dangerous in the wild, and we don't even have a map if we are going to the royal city. What if we go astray?" Chen Beixue raised his head and looked at the sky. There was a thick layer of clouds in the sky, and he couldn't tell the sun at all, and couldn't tell the direction.

"Xiao Bu is here."

Chen Beixue saw a little girl approaching in the wind and sand.

There seemed to be some tear stains on his face.

"Have you been kicked out? Hey... how pitiful."

As a girl with **** and a kind heart, Chen Beixue has a very kind heart. When she saw the thin little girl, she suddenly felt a pang of distress—as everyone knows, a little girl who can lift a weight of up to 5 kilograms is comparable to breaking through the boundaries of life. Where is the poor girl? It's a small tyrannosaurus...it's a tyrannosaurus rex when it grows up.

Yan Luo enlarged the panorama and saw the little girl.

"Xiao Bu, can you tell the direction in the wilderness?"

"Yes." Xiao Bu nodded, covered the wind and sand with his hand and looked into the distance, and after a while, raised a finger, "There, that direction is the east, where Wangcheng is, but be careful, in the desert There will often be dark souls hiding under the sand, and suddenly attack."

"Dark Soul?"

In the black bear tribe for the past 2 days, Yan Luo has been meditating and practicing Qi while familiarizing himself with the spiritual roots of the five elements~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Now he still doesn't know what the soul of darkness is.

"Dead souls are polluted, some directly become ghosts, and some will occupy the bodies of warriors left by the war between the human race and the witch race and become undead."

Xiao Bu was talking, and in the distance ahead, bodies climbed up from the ground in the sweeping wind and sand. They were some shriveled zombies. They were elite fighters of the human race or the witch race before they were alive, but now they have become the souls of darkness. The manipulative undead left only dry and rotten dust on the once strong body, a large number of horrific wounds spread all over the body surface, and in some places even exposed bones, and some deep-set eye sockets were woven with fine cobwebs.

More than 2o undead appeared.

Among them is a small giant that is sturdy and outrageous even if it is dead, with three heads growing on the top of its neck—this is a warrior from the Three Kingdoms of the Witch tribe. The weapon he holds is not a metal sword, but a thick rock totem.

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