Chapter 253 Fighting

"It's not impossible to negotiate with the Ice Bear Tribe."

The son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader was surprisingly burly, holding a spiked mace in his hand, with a look of eagerness in his eyes.

"But the Ice Bear Tribe only negotiates with opponents who can match them. If you want to negotiate, you can pull out a team and fight once, how about it?"

"How to fight?"

asked the sixth generation leader.

"Each side will send out 500 totem warriors, and fight to the death here and there until all the people on one side die. If you win or tie, you will be qualified to negotiate with the Ice Bear Tribe."

The son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader put the mace on the ground, making a dull sound, and the sixth generation leader felt that the sound was like knocking on his heart.

Five hundred people, fighting until all of them died on one side, this kind of battle is unprecedentedly cruel.

"Why? You don't dare?"

The son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader looked at the Sixth Generation leader and asked defiantly.

"Well, the Wolf Tribe warriors ride giant wolves, how many people does one person and one wolf count as?"

the Sixth Generation leader asked.

"Two."

"Can the leader participate? How about the spiritual weapon?"

the Sixth Generation leader asked again.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can naturally participate. You can only bring one spiritual weapon at most, that's it."

The son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader obviously organized this kind of battle before, and answered the Sixth Generation leader's questions fluently.

"Okay, let's fight here in three days."

The Sixth Generation leader agreed, but delayed the time for three days.

The son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader smiled, and no matter what the Sixth Generation leader was thinking, he nodded and turned around to lead his people back to his team.

"Chief..."

The war chief was about to say something, but was interrupted by the sixth chief.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

He glanced at the Ice Bear Tribe army, lingering on the burly Ice Bear Tribe troops, and then turned around and returned to the team.

Because of the scheduled battle in three days, there was no battle that day, and the sixth chief led his men directly back to the temporary station.

"Chief, let the Wolf Tribe come."

Back at the station, the Wolf Tribe chief spoke first. In the Fire Tribe, they have always been the team most eager to fight, perhaps this has something to do with the nature of wolves.

The sixth generation leader shook his head and said, "The Ice Bear Tribe is strong, and the totem power is higher than that of ordinary spirit totem warriors. It is not suitable for you to go. Only the Fire Tribe can fight this matter."

The promotion of totems to the bright totem realm does not improve the warriors as much as when the totems enter the spirit totem realm, but there are still slight differences.

And this is related to the ability of the totem. For example, the bull totem is particularly resistant and strong.

The ability demonstrated by the Ice Bear Tribe is that they can spray icy cold air from their mouths. At the same time, they are all extremely powerful. The Wolf Tribe is at a disadvantage in fighting with them, especially in this kind of head-on battle.

"I'll do it."

The war leader stepped forward and said.

He has rich combat experience, and learned the Divine Strike yesterday. With the blessing of the Divine Strike of the Third Generation of Baicao Wu, he believes that he can defeat the son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader.

"No, I want to participate in this battle."

The Sixth Generation Leader said firmly.

Everyone was slightly surprised. Until now, the Sixth Generation Leader has not shown his superiority in martial arts, and he has no desire to show martial arts. This time, he suddenly wants to participate in such a life-and-death battle, which surprised everyone.

"This battle is related to the future of the Fire Tribe. Five hundred people will fight to the death. I must participate. Leader Zhan, let's fight side by side."

He looked at Leader Zhan, with fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Okay."

Leader Zhan responded loudly.

After the team leader was chosen, the next step was to select the warriors. This matter was naturally handed over to the war chief who was most familiar with the warriors, and the combatants were also selected from a team of 500 people with rich combat experience.

The reason why the sixth-generation leader dragged on for three days was to have a process of investigation - he hoped to use these three days to let more warriors learn the magic fight.

Not only that, during the three days, he also asked the third-generation herb witch to use the magic fight technique continuously to increase the totem power for the warriors.

"Whether the situation can be changed depends on this battle."

Looking at the busy warriors, the sixth-generation leader murmured.

"Has the Wolf Tribe become a burden?"

The leader of the Wolf Tribe came to the side of the sixth-generation leader, his voice a little low.

He was not in a very good mood, and he was very uncomfortable that he could not fight side by side with the Fire Tribe.

"Let Wolf Totem be promoted quickly. When he returns to the tribe, the Fire Totem will help him."

The sixth generation leader patted the shoulder of the Wolf Totem leader and said.

The Wolf Tribe leader nodded and looked at the place where Wolf Totem was recuperating.

The character of the little greedy wolf was not as stable as his mother. He was obviously childish. This might be related to the fact that he had been stuck in the Dragon Tribe for many years.

No matter what it was related to, he needed to grow up. The Wolf Tribe leader decided to discuss the issue of Wolf Totem with the witch after returning.

Because Wolf Totem is a living totem, it is inevitable to face this kind of spiritual growth process. Therefore, the witch has become crucial to Wolf Totem.

Three days passed in a flash. Only thirty of the five hundred warriors had learned the art of divine fighting. However, these five hundred warriors had been infused with a lot of totem power by the three generations of herb witches, so they were not afraid of lack of strength.

The moment the sun rose, both sides gathered in the center of the battlefield.

There was a team of five hundred people on each side, and they were the protagonists of today's battlefield.

The son of the Ice Bear Tribe leader was constantly beating his chest and roaring to boost morale. Compared to their enthusiasm, the Fire Tribe seemed too weak.

But if you look closely, no one would underestimate this team of 500 people.

They lined up in a neat square formation, standing straight, staring at the front, and no one made a move.

The silence seemed to reveal an amazing pressure, which was the power of unity.

"This battle is about the future of the Fire Tribe."

The sixth generation leader rode a giant wolf from the Wolf Tribe leader and looked down at the 500 warriors in front of him.

"The Fire Tribe has grown from a few dozen people to a few hundred people, and then to a few thousand people. We have gone through too much pain. We were once the overlord of the desert edge, and now we are also the strongest tribe on the seashore."

The giant wolf walked in front of the warriors, carrying the sixth-generation leader to inspect his warriors.

"The Flame Tribe needs our help, the Dragon Tribe branch was wiped out by us, and many Spirit Tribes can only rely on us, but these proud pasts are all in the past." "

The Ice Bear Tribe is heading south. You can die standing up or live on your knees. What will you choose?"

The warriors' eyes were blazing with fire, but no one spoke. They had strict military discipline to abide by, and it was naturally the War Chief's job to answer.

The sixth-generation leader obviously had no desire to let them answer, and he gave the answer himself.

"I knelt once, but this time, I want to die standing, right there."

His hand suddenly pointed to the center of the battlefield, his eyes emitting blazing flames.

"Five hundred to five hundred, only the living are qualified to return to the tribe, the dead will be buried on the spot, the bodies cannot return to the Totem Fire, this time, I will lead you to fight."

"Bang."

He suddenly used the stone knife in his hand to knock on the turtle shell.

"Bang... Fight."

The sound of knocking and shouting were in unison.

"Bang... Fight... Bang... Fight..."

Repeated over and over again, shouting over and over again, the sound became louder and louder, and the fighting spirit became more and more high. The battle

of life and death was about to break out.