Chapter 195: Ning Zaizhong

"Please spare the Sword Tribe, please spare the Sword Tribe."

The leader of the Sword Tribe knelt on the ground in the snow and crawled towards the Wolf Totem. When he got close, he knocked his head on the ground frantically, and he didn't stop until his blood dyed the ground red.

The Wolf Totem looked at him coldly, and his eyes swept across the entire Sword Tribe. He was looking for the witch of the Sword Tribe, but he didn't see her.

His eyes were fixed on the totem stone of the Sword Tribe. This totem stone was not small in size, but the totem power it contained was pitifully small.

"This is just a totem fire."

The Ox Totem who followed in spoke.

The people of the Fire Tribe and the Wolf Tribe danced a sacrificial dance, which was to make it easier for the two totems to ignite the totem fire.

As the totem fire was ignited, the wolf totem spoke: "I didn't see the witch."

"No witch was seen."

The bull totem explained.

"This tribe must have divided a lot of fire seeds. This is another way to upgrade. It is used when the totem cannot understand its own path."

"How to upgrade?" Diwu Xuan asked.

In fact, even if he didn't ask, the bull totem would take the initiative to tell him, but this would arouse the bull totem's interest and he would say more and more details.

"When the spirit totem cannot be upgraded, the totem can choose to divide more fire seeds. When these fire seeds are strong to a certain extent, they can be swallowed up and forced to upgrade."

The bull totem explained excitedly.

"How do you know so much?" Diwu Xuan asked curiously.

The excited words of the Bull Totem gave people a feeling of personal experience.

"Uh... I have a broader knowledge, of course I know."

The Wolf Totem looked at the Bull Totem strangely, which made the Bull Totem hum in dissatisfaction. The

Wolf Totem was not interested in exploring whether the Bull Totem used this method to advance. She stepped forward and slapped down with her right paw, directly crushing the head of the leader of the Sword Tribe.

"The Sword Tribe has a grudge against you, and the totem stone is left to you."

After the Wolf Tribe finished speaking, his eyes swept over the Fifth Xuan and the Sand Tribe Totem Fire, and he stood up and came to the old and weak of the Sword Tribe.

If it weren't for this windy and snowy day, these people might still be able to survive, but in such weather, no tribe would leave the enemy's old and young.

Expulsion is already the last mercy of a tribe.

It's a pity that they caught up with the Wolf Totem, who was in a bad mood recently. She really likes killing recently.

Rushing into the old and weak of the Knife Tribe recklessly, the Wolf Totem began to kill.

"She is always like this. Sooner or later, she will go crazy."

The Ox Totem muttered dissatisfiedly, as if to avenge the look she had just given him.

"If she is not crazy, she will not live. I think this is her way."

After answering, the Fifth Xuan looked at the Knife Totem.

"Do you remember me?"

he asked.

In fact, the Fifth Xuan did not think that the Knife Totem could remember him, because the two of them had never met.

"I don't remember."

The Knife Totem said, his voice gave people a cold feeling, and no fear could be heard.

"What about the Earth Totem?"

The Fifth Xuan looked at the Fire Seed of the Sand Tribe Totem. Although he had not yet completely transformed, he already had a hint of the Earth Totem of the past.

"Uh... it seems a little familiar. I separated from the Sword Totem after it destroyed this place. I don't know much about the previous war."

The Sword Totem said.

"You see, I was right."

The Ox Totem spoke, happy that his guess was correct.

"Do you think I won't hurt you?"

The Fifth Xuan felt that the other party's words were like an excuse for innocence.

"Of course not, I just... don't think death is a big deal. I will die sooner or later, but it's just a matter of whether I die in your hands or in the hands of the Sword Totem."

The Fire Seed of the Sword Totem said.

His words really made Diwu Xuan hesitate. Killing him would not bring any pleasure, but all the 47 lives of the Fire Tribe were lost in the hands of this tribe.

In the Fire Tribe, there were only 48 adult males, including the second-generation leader. In order to support the Earth Tribe, all of them went out to attack. In the end, only the second-generation leader came back.

Even the second-generation leader was rescued by the third-generation witch. When he came back, he looked like a dead person. In the end, he was forced by Diwu Xuan to become a totem warrior and survived.

"Some people told me that only by letting go of hatred can we let go of burdens, let go of pain, and move forward briskly, but I have never believed so. They said that I don't have a broad vision. I don't know whether it is right or wrong. I only know that it is better to take the straight path than to seek the crooked path."

Diwu Xuan spoke slowly, sorting out his state of mind while telling the story.

"To be honest, I was really tempted just now. I wanted to keep you and let you devour the knife totem to avenge the past."

He said, and suddenly paused. All human totems were waiting for his next words. Even the wolf totem stopped and looked back at him.

"But hatred is like a devil in my heart, constantly biting me. Those are the souls of all adult males in the Fire Tribe. They rest here because of you, so..." "

The Knife Tribe must be eliminated from this world, whether it is the fire of the Knife Tribe or the Knife Totem."

After the Fifth Xuan finished speaking, he cut off the totem fire and gave an order to the little turtle.

The little turtle opened his big mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth like a human, and strode to the side of the Knife Totem fire.

"Crunch...Crunch, crunch..."

He went down in one mouthful and chewed hard.

"Ah..."

The calmness and coldness of the Knife Totem Fire all disappeared, and only the painful wail came out through the Totem Fire.

"Hiss..."

The Bull Totem gritted his teeth and took a breath of cold air. He felt the bite on his body, and it was so painful.

This was not the first time he saw the little turtle eat the totem, but every time the little turtle ate the totem, he had the illusion of being bitten, and he himself didn't know why it was like this.

"I beg for mercy, I am willing to respect you as the spiritual master, willing to believe in you...ah..."

The Knife Totem Fire wailed for mercy, perhaps because he was no longer so fearless when facing life and death, or perhaps the pain made him unbearable.

Whatever the reason, he finally asked for mercy.

"Sometimes I always feel that if I can't hear the enemy's wailing after I defeat them, it's like not getting applause after the victory. Thank you for satisfying my little habit."

The voice of the Fifth Xuan revealed joy, but his eyes were looking deeply at the jungle in the east.

The warriors of the Fire Tribe died there, and they were unable to return to the embrace of the Totem Fire until their death.

"The Knife Totem will not let you go. When the Knife Totem...ah...is promoted...you will all...ah...die...you and the Dragon Tribe...will all...ah..."

With the last scream, the little turtle burped, and the Knife Totem Fire completely disappeared.