Chapter 98 Meanness is the pass of the mean

The huge battlefield became less noisy as the battle between the young man and the leader of the Dragon Tribe began.

Most people's attention shifted to this duel, or more precisely, to the turtle shell in the young man's hand and the tiger spirit knife in the hand of the leader of the Dragon Tribe.

The young man moved slowly, and the movements of his feet resembled the dance steps of worshiping totems.

Diwu Xuan not only noticed this, he saw more, such as the movement of the young man and the direction of his back.

At the beginning of the fight, the leader of the Dragon Tribe had his back to the totem fire, but after the two of them fought a few times, they stood almost parallel in front of the totem fire.

Diwu Xuan kept reminding the little turtle to move, letting it hide behind the boy and slowly approach the totem fire.

"Cunning boy."

The leader of the Dragon Tribe also noticed the change in the situation. The teasing smile on his face had long disappeared. His eyes would occasionally pass over the boy and fall on Diwu Xuan, making the little turtle dare not move towards the totem fire again.

"Come on."

The boy mustered up his courage and attracted hatred. Even though they couldn't speak the same language, his provocative look still made him look like he deserved a beating.

The leader of the Dragon Tribe, either provoked or with other purposes, once again activated the totem power and launched a fierce attack.

This time, he did not use experience and tricks, but chose a collision of power.

"Ding... Ding... Ding..."

The continuous attack squeezed the boy's space. He was exhausted from resisting, step by step, getting closer and closer to the Fifth Xuan, and farther and farther from the Totem Fire.

"The plan has been discovered. This won't work. How can we enter the Totem Fire, Ba Xia, do you have any ideas?"

The Fifth Xuan asked.

"Ang..."

The little turtle shouted unhappily. His spirit was not very good. The retreat just now made him depressed.

"Bang..."

The fierce blow caused by the Tiger Spirit Sword hit the turtle shell. The boy was attacked by the phantom of the black tiger. Even though the turtle shell blocked the damage, the huge force could not offset it. The whole person flew into the air and landed in front of the little turtle.

"Baxia, hold the boy and bring him into the Totem Fire." The Fifth Xuan   suddenly

had an idea and asked the little turtle to hold the boy's skin at the waist, lift the boy as a shield, and move towards the Totem Fire. The little turtle was slightly stunned, then mustered up the courage to hold the boy and lift him up.   The boy struggled a little, then understood what the little turtle meant, raised his shield high, and stared at the leader of the Dragon Tribe.   This was indeed a strange move. Not to mention the spectators, even the leader of the Dragon Tribe was stunned and secretly called him despicable.   The tiger roared, and the Tiger Spirit Knife with a black tiger shadow hit the turtle shell.   "Ding..."   The sound of the collision resounded throughout the battlefield. Diwu Xuan felt the little turtle stutter backwards, and the boy's body bent into a bow shape in the air, uttering a painful wail, followed by blood spurting out.   The huge force from the collision had nowhere to be resolved, and finally fell on the boy's waist, which was his only point of strength. The violent collision and the damage came from behind. It was the little turtle's head that severely injured him.   "Go quickly, the boy can't hold on for a few more times."   Diwu Xuan would not give up. At this time, even if he killed the boy, he would enter the Totem Fire, fulfill his thoughts, and save the tribe.   "Ding..."   The Dragon Totem leader's attack continued. He had realized the determination of the Fire Totem and understood that the Fire Totem was ready to sacrifice the boy.   This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is the boy's persistent look - he is willing to sacrifice.   "Ding... Ding... Ding..."   The boy was beaten as if dancing on the little turtle's head, and blood dripped from the corners of his eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth.   "Go in."   The Fifth Xuan roared. He wanted the little turtle to execute his orders without any change.   This was the first time he scolded the little turtle so harshly, making him do his orders at all costs.   "He..."   The little turtle gritted his teeth and roared, and he actually roared out the voice of the big turtle in his youth.   His body moved quickly, and he could shake the boy while running, occasionally resisting, and occasionally dodging.   The boy's body seemed to be scattered, but he still insisted on controlling the turtle shell. When he couldn't raise his hands, he let the turtle shell move on his body, or let it stick to his forehead to block, or let him stick to his shoulders to block.   "Two steps, come on."   Diwu Xuan shouted nervously. This is not his battlefield. He can do... not much.   One step forward, and the little turtle is only one step away from entering the totem fire. The dragon tribe leader furiously exhausted all his strength to attack, and the tiger spirit knife in his hand emitted the brightest light.   Too strong, this time it was really too strong. Diwu Xuan's eyes widened, his mind was as fast as lightning, and he controlled the totem fire to suddenly attack the side of the dragon tribe leader, trying to knock him down.   "Bomb..."   The totem fire hit the side of the dragon tribe leader, but it didn't stop him.   "Before breaking the enemy's totem fire, the power of the totem fire can't cause much damage..."   Such a judgment flashed through his mind in an instant.   "Boom..."   The little turtle shouted, his voice full of ferocity, and then... he retreated... retreated... retreated...   At this most critical moment, he didn't force himself, but chose to retreat.   The dragon tribe leader, who attacked with all his strength, showed an incredible face in the air. You have been so tough all the way, and this last time... it's wet?   The little turtle thought: I can't afford to play, I can't afford to play, you are cruel, you are cruel.

Just when everyone thought that the situation would be solved by the leader of the Dragon Tribe intercepting the fire totem and entering the totem fire, the little turtle's head suddenly swung.

The boy was thrown into the air, and he took off, heading towards the direction of the Dragon Tribe leader.

The turtle shell was in front, and the boy curled up his whole body behind it, like a cannonball, bombarding the Dragon Tribe leader.

"Ka..."

At the critical moment, the Dragon Tribe leader turned his body in the air, and the dagger in his hand stabbed the turtle shell fiercely, making a crisp sound.

"Despicable." The Dragon Tribe leader scolded.

He stopped the turtle shell from hitting him directly, but he couldn't stop the power brought by the turtle shell. The boy pushed the Dragon Tribe leader with the turtle shell, and both fell into the totem fire.

"Kill."

Diwu Xuan immediately mobilized the Totem Fire to crush the Dragon Tribe leader.

"Roar..."

Before the Dragon Tribe leader could react, a phantom of a black sword-toothed tiger emerged from the Tiger Spirit Knife, roaring to the sky and resisting the Totem Fire.

"Baxia, take the opportunity to enter the Totem Fire."

Diwu Xuan hurriedly reminded, and the little turtle did not dare to neglect it. He circled to the side and rushed into the Totem Fire.

The boy, who had been ignored by everyone, was now in pain. He had no strength to climb, and his hands were trembling because of resisting the enemy's attacks again and again.

At this time, the enemy only needed to stomp hard on his head, and he would die here.

At the critical moment, the boy showed no fear in his eyes. He used his big eyes to observe the surroundings flexibly, then rolled over, and the turtle shell quickly moved behind him, lifting him up again and again, allowing him to quickly roll out of the totem fire.

The three treacherous guys had such a tacit understanding that they had tricked the dragon tribe leader who was like a god on the battlefield. Now, the   fifth

Xuan finally achieved his goal and successfully entered the totem fire.