Chapter 623 Old Friends

Heading east, after passing the central axis of the prairie, more and more alliance teams were encountered.

These people either appeared as traveling merchants or walked on this prairie in the name of supporting Xiliang City.

Regardless of their identity or name, there must be a member of the Tapir Tribe in each team to record the mountains and rivers they saw.

"Mang has already begun to lay out."

Looking at the scattered small teams, Shao followed the fourth generation ancestor witch and said.

The two of them stood in the sky of the fairy world, looking at the prairie on both sides.

Those alliance tribesmen who saw Baxia running would stop and kowtow from a distance. The two of them stood here to collect intelligence on the prairie. In

order to explore some terrain, the fourth generation ancestor witch would even let Baxia take a detour and let Shao record the terrain on the animal skin scroll in his hand.

After the Ice Age, there are many more lakes and swamps, and the roads on the prairie are not as easy to travel as before. If you want to launch an attack here, you still need to do the necessary reconnaissance.

As the Alliance armed its army to the teeth, the pressure of logistics is getting greater and greater, and choosing a high-quality marching route has also been put on the agenda.

"You can obviously use force to force, but you insist on starting a war, hey."

Shao sighed.

He did not agree to start this war. In his opinion, the war would be a serious damage to the economy that had just developed within the Alliance, and it would also delay the various infrastructure projects of the tribe.

"It's not as serious as you think."

The fourth-generation ancestor witch waved his hand. He understood Shao's thoughts, but he did not agree.

"Proper war is the seasoning of the alliance. It can vent internal pressure and dissatisfaction. Its strategic significance is far greater than the benefits brought by the war itself."

Shao understood this truth, but this was not a reason he could accept.

In a war, even if it is fought with overwhelming force, casualties are inevitable.

Whose lover, whose children, whose father died?

Why use war to solve problems that can be solved without war?

The fourth generation ancestor witch glanced at Shao, who was still confused, turned his head and said nothing.

Shao's ability is unquestionable, especially his formulation, implementation and control of major plans. The fourth generation ancestor witch admits that he is inferior to him.

But the fourth generation witch ancestor thought that Shao's pattern was still too small, or in other words, Shao was shackled by the goodness in his heart and could not get out of the prison in his heart.

This was his fatal injury. Fortunately, the era in which Shao lived was the most stable era in the entire alliance. If Shao was born in the era of the fourth generation witch, the fourth generation witch ancestor would not choose him to be the next generation witch.

Every inch has its own strengths and every foot has its own shortcomings. The fourth generation witch ancestor would not make harsh demands on Shao, but he supported Mang's approach .

"If you feel it's a shame, then the work of comforting the dead warriors will be left to you."

The fourth generation witch ancestor finally couldn't bear to let Shao get entangled in this matter, so he gave his own opinion.

"Okay."

Shao said without hesitation.

After finishing this topic, Shao no longer entangled himself. According to the analysis of the fourth generation witch ancestor, he recorded the paths and terrain on the grassland one by one.

At this time, the Fifth Xuan was watching the Giant King's Court fortress that was about to be broken in the foundation of the fairyland.

Since he obtained the power of divine faith in the human totem, the Fifth Xuan blew the tide vigorously, and soon the fortress became fragile.

After that, he began to weaken the power of the tide, carefully controlling the surge of the tide and destroying the remaining fortress.

The reason for being so careful is that he found that one of the two tribes in the Giant King's Court was likely the former Sand Tribe.

As his earliest ally, the Fifth Xuan did not want them to be exterminated because of his eagerness.

Even if ordinary people enter the fairyland, their physical bodies will collapse after a long time due to the squeeze of the fairyland's spiritual energy, not to mention that these people are in the chaos tide.

If I break the wall by force, a tide will probably surge in and kill everyone.

The Giant King's Court was held up by the Fifth Xuan with the power of chaos on the tide of chaos, and the tide of chaos slowly washed over the wall.

Even though the Fifth Xuan was so careful, the moment the wall was broken, the power of chaos still surged into the Giant King's Court.

"It's the gray power."

"Run, this power can break the wall, but it can also hurt us."

"Where to run? Are those outside friends or enemies?"

...

The moment the wall was broken, the sound in the wall was finally transmitted, and for a while the foundation of the fairyland was full of panicked sounds.

"Is it the Sand Tribe?"

The voice of the Fifth Xuan was transmitted layer by layer, but his figure did not appear, because he was still trying to calm the tide to prevent more power from pouring into the Giant King's Court.

"It's the Sand Tribe. I am the current leader of the Sand Tribe. Shahuo, who are you? How come you can speak the language of the Fire Tribe?"

Shahuo condensed his figure from the yellow sand state and asked regardless of the surging power of chaos.

He was too excited and did not notice this chaotic power for a while. When he reacted, it was too late.

The chaotic power hit him head on, and he knew he was going to die, but when he heard the language of the Fire Tribe, he also knew that his people were safe.

It's just that his death was a bit unfair.

Just when he was in despair, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The figure changed from virtual to real and blocked him in an instant.

"Go back."

The figure just stood in front of the Chaos Force and shouted angrily, and the Chaos Force rolled back like hitting a boulder.

"Stay as far away from the Chaos Force as possible. I will gather them together and then clear them out."

The figure who spoke was naturally Diwu Xuan. When he heard that this person was the leader of the Sand Tribe, he rushed to rescue him impatiently.

Now the chaos tide outside has become more chaotic because of the lack of his restraint, but fortunately the reversal of the Eight Diagrams has stagnated and the tide is also weakening.

"You...you are..."

Shahuo had just recovered from his frightened state, and his mood was a little unfair for a while. He couldn't ask a complete sentence for a long time.

"Taichu."

After Diwu Xuan answered, he pointed his right hand to the retreating chaotic force, pulled him to fly into the sky, and threw it out of the Giant King's Court.

"Taichu?"

A puzzled voice came from behind.

"Fire Totem."

Diwu Xuan said as he removed the chaotic force in the Giant King's Court.

"Ah."

Shahuo shouted in surprise, this is the Fire Totem?

He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, ignoring the power of chaos beside him.

"Gather your people first and let them hide."

Diwu Xuan scolded angrily. In his opinion, this leader was not qualified enough.

Of course, this is also a common problem in most tribes. Shamans and leaders often act on impulse instead of considering the overall situation.

Shahuo, who was reprimanded by Diwu Xuan, finally came to his senses and hurriedly stood up to ask his people to avoid it.

Diwu Xuan threw out the power of chaos in the Giant King's Court while trying to lift the Giant King's Court away from the Chaos Tai Chi.

But the Giant King's Court was still heavy. As soon as the spiritual energy entered below, it was swallowed by the power of chaos, and he could not completely control the power of chaos.

For a while, he could only maintain the state of the Giant King's Court floating on the power of chaos.

Seeing that he could not change this situation, he did not force it anymore. He looked at Shahuo who had turned into a ball of mist and asked, "Where are your tribal witches and totems? Why don't they communicate with me?"

Shahuo recovered from the mist and turned into a human form. There was a little hesitation in his eyes and depression between his brows.

"If there is anything, just say it directly."

Diwu Xuan scolded dissatisfiedly.

How can this person be a leader if he is still hesitant at this time.

"The totem stone was swallowed by us under the decision of the witch, and the witch... committed suicide."

Finally, Shahuo said in a hoarse voice.

Diwu Xuan's action was paused, but then he continued to clear the chaotic power of the giant king's court.

The tribesmen who devoured their own totems will not be blessed by the totems, which is why Shahuo hesitated.

"The tribe with black wings also devoured its own totems?"

Diwu Xuan asked while clearing the power of chaos.

"Yes."

Shahuo nodded and said.

"Why did you eat your own totem? Is there any reason?"

Shahuo could not hear any anger in Diwu Xuan's voice, but this matter is not easy to guess.

After all, although I don't know why the person in front of him can transform into a human form, he is indeed a totem.

Swallowing a totem should be unacceptable to the person in front of him.

But seeing the constant movement of the hands of the person in front of him, Shahuo hesitated again.

The Fire Totem has always been sympathetic to its people. Although they have done something wrong, it should not be unforgivable.

"Since the fortress appeared, the Sand Totem has been weakening. Finally, after discussing with the Sand Totem, the witch decided to learn from the Black Feather Tribe on the other side, so..."

Sand Fire said with some shame.

Devouring one's totem, no matter what the reason, is unacceptable.

Diwu Xuan did not feel dissatisfied in his heart. He always considered himself a human being and regarded totems as a tool, not to mention that it was not himself who was devoured.

"Your ability to transform into sand mist, is it obtained by devouring totems?"

Diwu Xuan cleared out the last bit of chaotic power, came to Sand Fire and asked.

"Yes."

Sand Fire did not dare to look up at Diwu Xuan's eyes, so he lowered his head and replied.

"Your name is Shahuo? This name is very special."

Diwu Xuan asked seemingly casually.

"Because I have the blood of the Fire Tribe, my father named me Shahuo."

Shahuo hurriedly knelt on the ground and said.

Diwu Xuan nodded. When he heard this name, he felt that it was related to his tribe. Otherwise, even if the Sand Tribe and the Fire Tribe had a good relationship, they would not give their tribesmen such a name.

"Get up, since you have the blood of my tribe, you are also my tribe. There is a reason for swallowing the Sand Totem, and he himself agreed. Don't worry about it." Seeing

that Diwu Xuan passed this matter lightly with one sentence, Shahuo was still a little surprised.

He didn't understand Diwu Xuan, and of course he didn't know what Diwu Xuan was thinking.

In fact, after seeing the abilities of the Sand Tribe tribe, he even had the idea of ​​letting the tribe devour the totems wantonly. Anyway,

if all the totems are swallowed up, they can only believe in themselves.

Moreover, there are a large number of spiritual totems and ordinary totems in the alliance. Now they are of little significance to the tribesmen. Instead, they occupy some faith. He also wants to clear them out.

However, this thought only flashed through his mind. He did not really want to do it, because it is said that swallowing totems has disadvantages, and he does not know what they are.

Let's observe the Sand Tribe and the Black Feather Tribe first.