Chapter 123 Ancient Mine Totem Evil Spirit

For Hong, it was such an enigmatic self-confidence.

He didn't know where his self-confidence came from. Before he thought of other ways, he was a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

He analyzed that the people from the Antelope Horn could not run far away, otherwise they would not come to attack them. If they really want to run away, just leave and let him find it. Why stroke the tiger's beard of the Xia tribe? Is there an attitude that a small tribe should have?

So this tribe may have really eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall.

The only concern right now is the safety of the deer and the totem warriors.

...

"Patriarch."

When Xia Tuo came to the foot of Lingjiao Mountain, the place had changed greatly. Hong led the warriors of his clan to dig the mountain, knocking off a large part of Lingjiao Mountain, and the ground was covered with rocks.

Hong Xian was very surprised by his sudden arrival, but he was happy when he realized it, and finally he didn't have to make up his own mind.

Looking at Xia Tuo, Hong couldn't help touching the back of his head.

We are such a violent temper, digging mountains at every turn.

"Patriarch, I think they are hiding near here. When I dig up this mountain, maybe I will find these guys."

Xia Tuo is clear about Hong's character, he is not the kind of guy with strong brains, but although it is a stupid way to make people dig mountains, it is very safe, especially if all the clansmen act together to avoid being attacked .

"Patriarch, forgive me, it's okay to let me beat someone up."

"Okay, where are the people from the Antelope Department?"

Xia Tuo comforted Hong and the other totem warriors, and soon came to a fur tent.

"Patriarch, the dead chiefs of the Antelope Horn tribe are in the tent, and I didn't move."

The small tent was guarded by more than a dozen tribe soldiers, fearing that the antelope horns would come to destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces.

In the tent, Xia Tuo saw three stinking corpses, all of which had turned purple, and were covered in spots.

"Brother Feng, do you see anything?"

After looking carefully for a while,

Xia Tuo covered his nose and asked the old man Feng Xian, he never fought unprepared battles, so he called the old man Feng before he left, just to avoid a crisis situation.

Old Man Feng carefully looked at the three corpses in front of him, and shook his head.

"Not a demon?"

Xia Tuo shook his head in response to old man Feng's rhetorical question. There was no abnormal phenomenon in the demon killing order in his arms, obviously it was not caused by a demon.

After thinking for a while, he took out his copper sword and pulled the animal fur coat off the corpse. The bloody lines on the chest appeared, bright red and dazzling, like a bloody skeleton.

this is……

The blood-red divine pattern made both of them narrow their eyes and narrow their eyes slightly.

"Totem divine pattern."

Xia Tuo concentrated, the Antelope Horn tribe is a scattered tribe, and there is no totem, otherwise he would not gather the people in this tribe.

So, where did the totem god pattern on the chest come from?

The bloody totem god pattern exudes a bloody and evil aura. If you look closely, it seems to be stared at by a bloody skull eye.

"Totem of Evil."

Xia Tuo picked up the animal robes of the other two skeletons. Without exception, there were bloody skull marks on their chests, each of which was as bright red as blood, eye-catching.

Thanks to his identification of the true meaning of countless novels in his previous life, Xia Tuo affirmed with certainty that people who visualize this kind of totem should have the characteristics of fast cultivation, cruel heart, and bloodthirsty.

The feeling is that this antelope-horned tribe got the totem, and with some strength, they feel that they are floating, and they are qualified to challenge the Xia tribe.

The first problem now is how to find their hiding place and teach them how to behave.

For a moment, Xia Tuo had the illusion that he was a bully and the Antelope Horn Tribe was the protagonist.

This scene is very familiar, the Antelope Horn Tribe was dissatisfied with being squeezed by the Xia Tribe, and the Antelope Horn Tribe rose up to resist, and happened to get a totem, hide it and practice, thirty years in the east and thirty years in the Hexi, the strength is strong enough to replace the Xia tribe.

"This is a little troublesome. An evil totem once appeared under the rule of the Black Crow Tribe. In just a few decades, it has grown to the strength of a medium-sized tribe. The Black Crow Tribe spent a lot of money to wipe it out."

The old man Feng Xian squinted his eyes, a little gloomy and uncertain.

"Then our luck is not bad. It seems that the antelope-horned tribe won't get the evil totem soon. Otherwise, if we hide it for decades at once, then we will be in trouble."

Compared to Shen Ning of the old man Feng Xian, Xia Tuo took it very seriously.

"Since it is an evil totem, it must be guided by blood."

For a while, Xia Tuo became more and more worried about the deer.

"They should hide nearby, caves, burrows, not too far away."

After thinking for a while, Xia Tuo walked out of the tent and looked towards the surrounding mountains and fields. However, the primitive forests are similar everywhere, and there is no difference.

Looking at the clansmen below who were constantly digging rocks and soil, Xia Tuo suddenly felt that this was the only way to do it. This person could hide in the sky if he didn't hide on the ground.

"Elder Hong, there may be scattered ministries gathered nearby."

"There is three."

Hong Xiang didn't even answer directly, these people were brought together by him, so it was very clear.

"Pull them all over to me and level the nearby mountains."

Xia Tuo's eyes flickered fiercely, and he ordered to Hong.

Baji.

Standing behind Xia Tuo, the old man stroking his beard, pulled off a few of his beards in an instant, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch.

Killing a chicken with a sledgehammer?

Do you need to be so ruthless!

If there is a disagreement, they will dig a mountain.

Sure enough, he was a ruthless person.

Hong took the lead and left. He felt that he was finally in sync with the patriarch this time, and the patriarch agreed with his idea. His brain is still very useful. Anyone who says he is stupid in the future will be beaten to death.

After finishing the order, Xia Tuo was still wandering in the nearby mountains and fields, but unfortunately found nothing. It seemed that after killing a few people, the Antelope Horn Tribe became frightened and completely turned into a turtle without a trace.

In less than a day, Hong pulled all the young and strong men from the three scattered tribes gathered just now, and nearly 3,000 men rushed to the foot of Lingjiao Mountain like a tide.

Not only that, Xia Tuo also transferred another hundred totem warriors from the tribe to participate in the excavation.

He was ruthless and wanted to completely level this place.

...

Rumble! Jingle bells.

Thousands of people fought together with great momentum, and the kilometer-high Lingjiao Mountain collapsed into a pile of rocks in just two days.

boom!

In the roar after the mountain toppled, a huge hole appeared in the center of the mountain base, swallowing a lot of rocks.

"Patriarch, a huge underground culvert was discovered."

Xia Tuo saw it from a long distance without the clansman shouting. He waved his hand to make all the scattered tribes back, let the clan soldiers stand guard at the entrance of the cave, looked at each other with Lao Fengxian, and walked towards the culvert stepping on the messy gravel go.

The underground culvert is very large, even if it is the pile of large rocks that collapsed in Lingjiao Mountain, it still looks very deep. Walking into the depths of the culvert, under the dim light and shadow, Xia Tuo picked up a small stone under his feet and placed it in front of his eyes.

The stone was crimson red and hard in texture. He crushed it with tens of thousands of force, but there was no mark on it.

"This is a mine, this is hematite."

Old Man Feng also picked up a stone, looked at it, and said aloud.

Soon Hong and Li came down with some warriors from the clan, holding torches in their hands, and threw them towards the depths of the mine. The flames dispersed the darkness, but the mine was too deep, and it was still dark in the depths. one slice.

"If you see someone, kill it!"

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo gave an order, and by the light of the torch, he saw messy footprints and mud on the ground, extending to the depths of the mine.

"It stinks of blood."

Following the footprints, he turned a corner in the mine, and there was a faint smell of blood in the silent air.

Clang! clang

There was a sound of gold and iron clanging from the depths of the mine, and it was obvious that they entered and were known.

"Patriarch, it's a deer."

Soon, dozens of figures came out in the darkness, among them were the deer and several totem warriors from the tribe, their pupils were blood-colored, and they couldn't see the slightest emotion, walking towards them.

"Don't shoot the arrow yet."

The scene in front of him seemed to be a little different from what was expected. Dozens of figures seemed to be under control, advancing straight forward.

"Before you knock out and talk."

Xia Tuo and the old man Feng moved forward facing the attacking figure, with a brilliant fighting spirit blooming from their fists. Under the bombardment of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of jun, these people in front of them were completely vulnerable, and they were hammered down one by one. land.

"Stay here and tie them all up."

Xia Tuo and the old man Feng continued to move forward along the mine, and the smell of blood became heavier and heavier. Passing through the long mine road, a pool of blood appeared in front of them.

In the pool of blood, a mass of dark mist like tarsal maggots floated up and down, and the bright red blood light shone with each breath, which was extremely strange, and the evil breath penetrated through the pores of the whole body, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

The black air current suspended in the blood pool burst into bright red light and turned into a skull with hollow eyes and bloody flames spitting out of its nostrils.

"Present..."

boom!

Xia Tuo punched out, and a cyan battle qi pierced through the void along the fist, and exploded in the black mist. Suddenly, the entire mine cave was filled with black air.

hum!

In an instant, countless streams of black energy gathered and turned into a skull not far away again. Although it looked like a skeleton, it showed a humanized angry expression.

"Damn~~"

The hoarse and harsh voice sounded again, and then was interrupted.

call out! call out! call out!

In an instant, five blue lights flashed, cutting the skull into many pieces, and it burst open at once.

In the corner of the mine, the totem evil spirit reunited, with flames emerging from the hole-like pupils, showing his anger.

Where did this damn guy come from? Why didn't he act according to the routine? This is what people do.

call out! call out! call out!

In an instant, the evil totem spirit that had just been reunited was cut into several pieces again. Feng Xian watched Xia Tuo make a move and did not make another move. He felt that this evil totem spirit should have just been born.

still young.

After all, how could the old fox do such a thing, before he fully recovered his strength, he went around dying.

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