Chapter 86 Surrender

The giant has a high nose bridge and slender eyes. Without the reflection of the black and white flames, his face should appear slightly pale.

The giant slowly lowered his head, stretched out his slender right hand in front of his eyes, opened, clenched his fist, opened, and clenched his fist.

Diwu Xuan looked at his right hand in amazement. He actually had a body, and it was a very large body.

Looking ahead, the people of the Fire Tribe were trembling with excitement and fear, kneeling on the ground. Only the sixth-generation witch raised his staff and praised Diwu Xuan loudly.

Diwu Xuan's gaze passed over the people of the Fire Tribe and looked at the tribal army behind him that was rolling up the yellow sand. They were the reinforcements invited by the Fire Tribe, and they were extremely powerful.

"   Woo

woo   ...   ​   ​   ​   ​   ​   "The former Earth Tribe Totem Fire? Has it changed?"   Diwu Xuan was slightly surprised and murmured.   It turned out that this spirit totem was the fire left by the Earth Tribe who fought to the death with the Sword Tribe. They moved to the desert, experienced hardships, and finally took root in the desert.   The Earth Totem Fire brought a few tribesmen to take root in the desert. It was originally a difficult situation. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise and turned into a Sand Totem, and even broke through to a spirit totem in one fell swoop.   At this point, Diwu Xuan understood why the sixth generation witch was able to invite people from the Sand Tribe. The Sand Tribe inherited from the Earth Tribe and had an irreconcilable hatred with the Sword Tribe and the Dragon Tribe.   "Woo woo woo..."   Diwu Xuan conveyed his good wishes to him and thanked him for supporting the Fire Tribe.   The two spirit totems had a simple communication, and Diwu Xuan took the opportunity to propose the idea of ​​forming an alliance.   Even though the Fire Tribe and the Earth Tribe did not have an alliance at the beginning, they had fought against each other when the Sword Tribe arrived. Now that they are forming an alliance again, the two totems hit it off.   Diwu Xuan withdrew his gaze from the Sand Totem and looked to the north, where there was a strong cold current, stronger than himself and the Sand Tribe.   His gaze once again crossed time and space, and Diwu Xuan vaguely saw an ice bear, which seemed to be hibernating. When Diwu Xuan looked over, he just turned his body and did not communicate with it.   Diwu Xuan did not regret not being able to communicate with this powerful existence in the north. As one of the few powerful tribes nearby, there would be opportunities for communication sooner or later in the future.   Looking back, Diwu Xuan looked towards the northeast in confusion. There was a spherical fire force there. It felt like the realm of the spirit totem, but the power was too weak, as if most of his power had been dispersed.   "That should be the direction of the little football... Was he eaten?"   Diwu Xuan shook his head. If he was eaten, he would not be able to see it. However, the state of the little football was indeed strange. He had entered the realm of the spirit totem, but he did not have the corresponding power. It felt like he had not been worshipped by the tribe.   "I will go back to see you when I have the chance. For now, you can only pray for the best."   Diwu Xuan sent a voice message, but found that the little football could not reply to him. It was probably because he was not strong enough.   Turning his eyes again, this time he saw the Dragon Tribe, the leader of the tribe that ruled a large area in the southeast.   "Roar..."   The angry dragon roared, carrying threats and intimidation, but Diwu Xuan just chuckled at him.   "If you want to fight, then fight."   There were no more words. Diwu Xuan did not want to communicate more with this aggressive guy, but looked further south.   At the limit of his sight, he could vaguely see a ball of black mist rolling. He kept threatening in the direction of the Dragon Tribe.   "This should be the tribe that distracts the Dragon Tribe's main energy, but I don't know its name. The distance is too far, and it's impossible to transmit the message..."   Diwu Xuan thought to himself that it was a pity. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. If we can form an alliance, it would be great.   "But even if there is no alliance, it looks like he has an irreconcilable hatred with the Dragon Tribe. This is an alliance without alliance."   After sighing, Diwu Xuan was about to look away. Just as he was looking away, a moving totem stone caught his attention.   "The totem stone that is about to become a spirit has not been targeted by the Dragon Tribe on this prairie. Is it because you are always moving?"   Diwu Xuan murmured, focusing his attention on it and trying to communicate with it.   "Howl..."   A wolf howl came from a distance, with a primitive and cruel breath, as if the smell of blood was blowing in his face.   "Is your intelligence not yet enlightened? If you can't escape the hunting of the Dragon Tribe, you can come to the Fire Tribe. I will protect you. I guarantee it in my name." After   Diwu Xuan finished speaking to him, he looked away without caring whether he could understand it or not.   He already felt his power slowly disappearing. After this disappearance, it would be difficult to communicate with all parties so recklessly.   This was the bonus brought by breaking through the prison of heaven and earth. It could only be used once.   "You two, choose life or death?"   Diwu Xuan looked at the sun and moon totem stones, and asked in Chinese to the two larger pieces in the slag.   His words would be transmitted through his will, and he was not afraid that the other party would not understand.   "Wuwu... Wuwu..."

The Moon Totem immediately sent a message back, expressing its submission.

"What about you?"

Diwu Xuan looked at the Sun Totem again. The emotions conveyed by the Sun Totem had a strong sense of conflict.

"If you continue to remain silent, I will assume that you have chosen death."

Diwu Xuan threatened further.

"... Wuwu..."

In the end, the Sun Totem still chose to surrender, but the reluctance in it was very strong, but Diwu Xuan did not care.

The Sun and Moon Totems both possessed some of his power, which was exactly what he needed.

"Since you have chosen to surrender, believe in me." Diwu Xuan said in a deep voice.

Faith is the most unfaithful. It is the end point of surrender and the humility in the deepest part of the soul.

"Woo woo... woo woo woo..."

The Moon Totem Stone chose its faith and immediately offered its loyalty.

A glimmer of enlightenment rose in the heart of the Fifth Xuan, and he slowly raised his arm.

The giant's arm stretched out from the totem fire, seemingly illusory, and grabbed the totem fire of the Moon Totem. The flame seemed to be lifted up by his big hand and slowly returned to the totem fire of the Fire Totem.

"Buzz..."

The Moon Totem Fire flickered for a moment, and was finally pressed into the fish eye of the Yang Pole by the Fifth Xuan. The totem fire changed and flickered, and finally turned into a dark flame, burning in the Yang Pole.