Chapter 77: Mass Production
Five hundred warriors were dancing the sacrificial dance crazily. Their movements looked the same as those of the fourth generation witch, except that they were full of power during the vibrations. Not only did they not feel like square dancing, but they were full of strength.
These were the tribal warriors that the Fifth Xuan wanted. I wonder how much effort the fourth generation witch had put in to form such a team.
There is no harm without comparison. Of the one thousand fire tribe warriors, only these five hundred satisfied him. The others looked like scattered soldiers.
As the sacrificial dance progressed, the totem fire beat rhythmically. The Fifth Xuan used the totem fire as a wifi to radiate his mental power and explore the five hundred warriors in front of him.
Most of them were physically strong and in good mental state.
"Maybe we can try the transformation plan."
Diwu Xuan looked at the five hundred powerful people in front of him, and suddenly thought of something exciting.
At first, Diwu Xuan spent a lot of effort to make the second-generation leader a totem warrior, but later, Xiaoqiu and the third-generation witch were able to make totem warriors by themselves.
This matter was relayed to him by the fourth-generation witch. Diwu Xuan also discussed this issue with him at the beginning, but unfortunately, he was at the bottom of the sea at that time, and the tribe was on the shore. The distance was too far, and the communication was already good, so it was too difficult to transform.
However, after the two discussed it, they guessed that making a totem warrior basically needs to solve two problems: mental strength and physical strength.
For many years, Diwu Xuan has often thought about these two questions. After his analysis, he found that the guess about mental power might not be so accurate. It might be better to change it to piety. Physical strength has also been changed to physical attribute matching.
Sufficient piety, plus physical fitness and totem attribute matching, can become a totem warrior.
Spread the spiritual power and feel the strong power of faith of these five hundred people. There is no need to think too much. These people have met the first point.
"Next, it depends on whether their physical attributes match. Let's try with him first."
Diwu Xuan's eyes fell on the old warrior. From this person, he could feel the strong aura of killing. I don't know how many battles he has experienced to cultivate such a temperament.
If this person can become a totem warrior, his momentum will surely rise again, and his combat power will surely advance by leaps and bounds.
The totem warriors of the spirit totem are stronger than ordinary totem warriors, and this strength also depends on the warriors' own abilities and experience.
Before, when the totem warriors of the dragon tribe attacked, ordinary warriors would not be able to defeat them even if there were 5,000 of them, let alone 500. However, these 500 people not only contained their attack, but also defeated them.
Battle formation and combat power are two completely different levels of struggle. What determines victory or defeat on the battlefield is definitely not just combat power.
"Buzz..."
A trace of totem power suddenly floated out of the totem fire. The power was extremely subtle, but every warrior of the fire tribe could feel it.
The old warrior's eyes lit up, and his movements did not stop at all, but his eyes were always fixed on this trace of totem power.
"Woo, woo, woo..."
The old warrior kept moving, reminding the five hundred people not to stop the sacrificial dance.
The power of the totem slowly floated and slowly approached the old warrior. The power of heat and humidity slowly approached the old warrior. There was no fear in his eyes, but expectation.
"Lighter, slower, lighter, slower..."
The fifth Xuankong murmured, dispersing the pressure by talking to himself, so that the control could be more focused.
This method was obtained when he was studying the totem fire in the sea. It was also due to the fact that when watching TV in his previous life, he found that doctors would chat during surgery. Later, out of curiosity, he searched and found that this kind of chat can relieve stress and fatigue, and also help improve concentration.
In fact, he didn't need to be so nervous. His control over power could be said to be at the peak. He
didn't know how long he had been playing with fire in the loneliness of more than a hundred years. This was the technical experience accumulated over time, and it was the most reliable.
"Woo woo."
The old man was also a little nervous, mixed with excitement. He shouted "Come on," and looked at the totem fire expectantly.
Slowly, the totem fire approached the old man's skin. Diwu Xuan concentrated his attention and quietly felt that strand of totem fire.
"It's dissipating, being absorbed. It's not resistance. It's okay."
Through the induction of that strand of totem fire, he made a judgment in an instant that the old warrior could become a totem warrior.
"Swoosh..."
The totem fire emitted a light, then turned into the old warrior's skin and disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, a trace of totem power emanated from the old warrior's body, very weak, but very real.
"We need more totem power, don't worry, it's coming."
The fifth Xuan controlled a larger strand of totem fire, which floated towards the old warrior. At this time, there was no fear in the old warrior's eyes, only burning expectations.
"Swoosh..."
The totem fire was almost absorbed by the old man as soon as it approached him.
"Om..."
The old man's body emanated red and blue light, and Tai Chi patterns appeared under his feet.
At this time, he had become a totem warrior of the Fire Tribe, and his body was full of the power of the Fire Totem.
"Roar..."
The old warrior roared to the sky, and the sound spread far away, startling the totem warriors of the Dragon Tribe who were observing from afar.
"Guboda Karasbu..."
There was a hint of doubt in his voice. He could feel the power of the flame from a distance. Although it was not as strong as the totem fire of his own tribe, it was of the same nature.
At this moment, he understood why his tribe paid so much attention to the Fire Tribe. It was not only because of the saying in the Fire Tribe, but most importantly, it was probably the power of the Fire Totem.
It was a totem power that was not inferior to his own totem.
The roar of the old warrior gradually disappeared, and the excited roar of the Fifth Xuan in the totem also stopped. He controlled a strand of totem power again and floated towards the five hundred people behind the old warrior.
Five hundred pairs of eyes stared at the Fifth Xuan with burning eyes, and their excitement was beyond words.
Totem Warriors, that title has almost disappeared from the Fire Tribe for more than a hundred years.
Although Totem Warriors occasionally appear in the past hundred years, they are either Sun Totems or Moon Totems. Such Totem Warriors will die in an accident soon after they appear.
According to the Fire Tribe, this is the curse of the Fire Totem. Before the Fire Totem returns, the Fire Tribe is not worthy of having its own Totem Warriors.
Now, they have the opportunity to become Totem Warriors, how can they not be excited.
Diwu Xuan was also very excited. The success of the old warrior proved that his guess was correct. There were five hundred devout believers and five hundred brave warriors in front of him.
Five hundred people, even if the success rate is only one in ten, that is fifty Totem Warriors.
He tried one by one, and whenever someone could absorb the power of the fire totem, the Fifth Xuan immediately controlled a larger totem fire to float over for them to absorb.
The ability to control two or even more totem fires at the same time was something the Fifth Xuan practiced for fun when he had nothing to do at the bottom of the sea. He could control up to thirty-six totem fires.
The more he operated, the greater the precision, but for those warriors who could absorb totem fires, the Fifth Xuan really didn't need to operate delicately.
In this way, a weak totem fire would pave the way in front, and a larger totem fire would float out from behind if they had a suitable physique.
The totem warriors were processed by the Fifth Xuan like mass-produced items in a factory. The feeling of comfort was too sour.