Volume 6: Demons Dance, One Thousand Two Hundred and Seventeen Beast Attacks
At the entrance of the valley, overwhelming black fireballs spewed out from the mouths of those wolf-shaped monsters and landed on the city wall, bursting with violent roars.
Under the flash of purple light on the surface of these huge city walls, they turned into a bright purple light curtain, blocking these fireworks one after another, and groups of black fireworks burst one after another, turning into countless amazing fluctuations, which still attracted a burst of fire on the city wall. tremor.
Fortunately, under the rain-like crossbow arrows shot from the city wall and the fierce counterattack of the demon monks, these wolf-shaped monsters could not cross the thunder pool of the city wall for half a step.
At the same time, the monks of the Sunset Tribe in the valley began to fight back against the blue flying snakes in the sky after a brief mobilization.
For a time, various spell rays shuttled back and forth in the void, and exploded in succession, emitting huge flames and roars.
"Could it be that this is the beast tide?" In midair, Liu Ming's face remained calm, while Gan Ruping tightly grabbed Liu Ming's arm, looking a little nervous.
At this moment, a cyan flying snake with a length of several meters swooped down and rushed towards a young man in a sunset robe not far from Liu Ming. The long snake teeth were exposed, like a sharp dagger.
The beast-robed boy looked like he was only in his teens. At this moment, he seemed to be frightened, his body froze in place, and he did not escape.
Seeing this, Liu Ming frowned, snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and with a "chi" sound, a purple sword energy spun out rapidly.
With a "click", the huge cyan flying snake was cut into two pieces, and a bloody rain of scarlet splattered towards the surroundings.
The beast-robed boy was hit in the face by a few drops of snake blood, and then he came to his senses. He glanced at Liu Ming in a daze, and then screamed and ran towards a nearby building.
The flying snake slammed heavily on the ground in two sections, struggled twice, and soon stopped moving.
Liu Ming moved his fingers together, and the spiral purple swords shot out in an unstoppable manner. In the blink of an eye, he chopped off a few cyan flying snakes that were fighting with several demon monks nearby.
The few monster monks gave Liu Ming a grateful glance, and then flew towards the other cyan flying snakes.
At this moment, along with the loud rumbling, several silhouettes shining with tyrannical mana fluctuations spurted from somewhere in the valley, and dazzling rays of light emanated from these people.
Every ray of light flashed, and a cyan flying snake was killed.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he stopped and stood aside.
These people who came were the middle and high-level members of the Huajing stage clan headed by the head of the Sunset Tribe, and Han Xin was also among them.
There are no less than 300 flying snakes gathered in the sky at this moment. Although there are more than these people, at most they are only forces in the late stage of the condensate. Under the disparity in strength between the two sides, there will soon be hundreds of cyan flying snakes. They were killed and shot down, and the whole valley was filled with a bloody, pungent smell.
At this moment, on the tall stone platform in the middle of the valley, a purple light shot up into the sky, and a huge purple barrier slowly opened, quickly closing up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed to cover the entire valley.
When the remaining cyan flying snakes saw this, they let out a frightened hissing sound, and they all filed out from the gaps in the purple barrier, and fled in the distance.
"Naughty animal, where are you running!" Han Xin roared, and as soon as he moved, he was about to chase after him.
"Stop chasing!" Patriarch Han let out a loud snort, his face sinking like water.
Han Xin showed a trace of unwillingness on his face and stopped.
At this time, the wolf-shaped monsters at the entrance of the valley saw the cyan flying snakes retreating in the sky, and they also stopped their attacks one after another, turning around and fleeing towards the sky rift valley in the distance.
The chaos in the Sunset Valley gradually stabilized, and only some of the wounded were still uttering **.
Patriarch Han Ye glanced around, his face was very ugly.
"Elder Luo, you bring a group of people to Taniguchi to guard against those monsters." Han Ye instructed a seemingly stable middle-aged monster behind him.
The middle-aged man agreed and quickly flew away with some people.
"Elder Lie, take someone to treat the injured." The red-faced patriarch instructed another middle-aged man in gray robe.
"Xin'er, find the person in charge of the tribe's vigilance, and I want to ask him how he did things, so that the monsters could easily invade the tribe!" said the Hanye patriarch angrily.
Han Xin agreed and turned to leave, flying towards the entrance of the valley.
Seeing that the patriarch was really angry, the other Sunset Tribes were silent and silent.
"Okay, let's get busy."
Han Ye's anger subsided slightly, his eyes turned, and he glanced at Liu Ming and the two who were standing not far away, and then commanded with a slightly moved expression.
The others breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed.
Han Ye moved, flew towards Liu Ming and the two of them, and landed in front of Liu Ming.
"Two fellow Daoists, the tribe was raided by these monster beasts, which made you laugh. This time, I would like to thank Daoist Liu Ming for helping to kill a few monster beasts." Patriarch Han Ye swept his gaze towards the surrounding flying snake corpses. After a few glances, he cupped his hands and said.
"What did the patriarch say, it's just a little effort." Liu Ming replied calmly.
At this moment, the people of the Sunset Tribe who were hiding in the building also came out. Just now, Liu Ming rescued a young man from the Sunset Tribe. Many people saw it, and the expressions on Liu Ming's face became much gentler.
"Is the attack of those monsters just now the beast tide we mentioned before?" Liu Ming asked.
"Of course not, these are just a small group of monsters before the arrival of the beast tide. Unfortunately, the protection totem of our Sunset Division was too troublesome to open, and we failed to deploy the defense in time. These small groups of monsters unexpectedly attacked the tribe. I'm really ashamed." Han Ye said a little embarrassedly.
"Totem?" Liu Ming's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and he looked at the high platform in the center of the tribe.
"Fellow Daoist Liu is from the Zhongtian Continent, so he may not know what a totem is. The old man has heard that there is something called a formation in your human race. It should be similar to the secret totem technique of my wild continent." After being stunned, he said immediately.
Liu Ming was surprised when he heard this.
Naturally, he is no stranger to totems, but he just doesn't know whether the "totem" in the other's mouth is the "totem" he knows.
"I wonder if Patriarch Han can show us the protective totem of your ministry?" Gan Ruping, who was standing beside him, said after blinking his flames.
The patriarch Hanye was stunned when he heard the words, with a hesitant look on his face.
In some ethnic groups in the Wilderness Continent, especially small ethnic groups like the Sunset Group, the protection totem is a very important inheritance. It can be said to be the top priority of the ethnic group. It is related to the survival of the ethnic group. Yes, let alone foreigners.
"Don't take offense to the patriarch, Ru Ping is an array mage in Zhongtian Continent, so he is more interested in some related things, if it is inconvenient, forget it." Seeing this, Liu Ming said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Gan is actually a magician? That's really disrespectful. In our wild continent, totem masters are extremely rare. Since fellow Daoist Gan is interested, let's go and see together." Han Ye was stunned when he heard Liu Ming's words. , and then looked at Gan Ruping with burning eyes, and said with great joy.
After finishing speaking, Patriarch Han Ye couldn't wait to take the two and flew towards the high platform in the center of the tribe.
The attitude of the patriarch Hanye surprised Liu Ming, and immediately flew over with a smile and Gan Ruping.
Soon, the three of them landed near the high platform. Below the high platform was an ancient castle-like bluestone building.
The gate of the ancient castle is tightly closed, and there is a beast-shaped relief on it that looks like a tiger and a tiger, and there is a faint flow of light.
Patriarch Hanye walked to the entrance of the castle, turned his hand and took out a fist-sized thing, which seemed to be a token-like thing.
The whole body of this brand is gray-green in color, but it looks like a beast's head, with two snow-white fangs at the corners of its mouth, a high convex forehead, and two red lights flashing in the deep-set eye sockets.
Liu Ming glanced at the sign and looked away.
The patriarch Hanye recited a strange incantation, and a green light shot out from the sign in his hand, hitting the beast-shaped relief on the door.
The embossed eyes flashed with light, followed by a rumbling sound, and the door slowly opened.
"The two of you, please come in." Patriarch Hanye made a gesture of inviting and walked in first.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he followed behind with a calm expression like Gan Ruping.
As soon as he entered the door, the light in front of him was rather dim, but he quickly adapted and saw everything inside.
Inside the door is an unusually wide hall, about the size of an acre, with an arched top and a height of ten to twenty feet.
Apart from an altar-like building, there is nothing else in the hall, and it looks quite empty.
On the altar stood five purple pillars, which were painted with countless strange runes, emitting bursts of purple light.
The rays of light emitted by the five pillars were connected together to form a thick purple beam of light, which went straight to the dome of the castle.
At this moment, a gray-haired black-robed Yaozu old man was standing on the altar, holding a gray-white bone plate about a foot in size in his hand, and was muttering something to the five pillars.
The old man's expression was extremely focused, and he didn't even notice Liu Ming and others coming in.
"Sure enough, it's the Totem Pillar?" Liu Ming glanced at the old man, his eyes fell on the five pillars, and he muttered.
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Liu has also studied totem mysteries, so you know about the Totem Pillar?" Patriarch Hanye said in surprise.
"In the southern barbarian area of Zhongtian Continent, there are also many monks of the demon race. I have been there before, and I have also seen some local totem secret techniques." Liu Ming explained slowly.
"So that's the case." Patriarch Hanye nodded when he heard the words.
Since Gan Ruping entered the main hall, his eyes have been staying on the five pillars on the altar, and his wonderful eyes are shining brightly.
The voice of the conversation between the two finally awakened the black-robed old man, and when he heard the voice, he turned around and looked over.
When he saw the two strange faces of Liu Ming and Gan Ruping, the black-robed old man showed a look of shock and anger, but when he saw Han Ye also standing here, his anger subsided slightly.
"Patriarch." The black-robed old man nodded to Han Ye, saying hello. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)
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