MTL - Chronicles of Primordial Wars-Chapter 841 Your ancestors are still your ancestors

Shao Xuan stood on the head of the giant beast that broke the ice. The wind whistling around him with the white arrogance that was constantly diverging. Behind him, the towering ice and snow mountains collapsed. One is different in size and shape. It should not survive in this era. The behemoths, stand there.

Their eyes are dull and dark, and there is nothing left to be sharp, but the huge chilly self-destructive posture has shown their former fierceness.

The whirring of the wings fanned from far and near, from the depths of this ice and snow world.

Curling his head, quiet like a wooden chicken, it curiously looks at the big guys with wings flying, for those, it has a weird sense of awe.

It does not know the behemoths, has never seen them, and has never heard of them from other similar people and human beings. If you really want to compare it, what is similar to these giant beasts in the air, only the little one in the tribe that was melted out of the ice by Shao Xuan, is a bird-like bird.

The heavy footsteps approached from a distance, and all the sounds around them gathered together to form a strange force. At this moment, it seemed to have passed through thousands of years of battlefield and broke out completely.

The beasts that rushed forward, even if they have no life, still retain their power as the top predator in today's marine food chain.

This seems to span the battlefield of hundreds of millions of years. One side is the ocean overlord in the new era, and the other is the ancient strongman in the distant period. At this moment, it finally collides.

The hard clods with ice that have been turned up are smashed in the blink of an eye. The huge behemoths, where the battlefield is, there is no complete ground.

Rumble!

On the wide frozen continent, there are cracked and cracked grounds everywhere. Countless ice and gravel fly up. Large and small cracks divide the land and the earth sinks. Putting it anywhere is like the last days.

The ground is shaking, and I don’t know when the wind is rising. If there is an ordinary person close to this battlefield, it will be shocked and vomiting blood. If you don't die, you will be stunned. The animal's tail swings and the powerful airflow driven by the claws of the claws can tear people hard!

With the sharp edges and corners of the broken ice, such as the knife, was rushed into the battlefield with the wind. The sharp ice crystals that can pose a threat to people are simply broken when they hit the giant beasts. Even if they can get into the body of the beast, they can't go deeper.

Although they have died, although many of them do not have hard armor, the stiff and strong muscles of the giant beasts and the bones that are difficult to cut with the sword can easily block the ice crystals.

Don't say that these behemoths are just ignorant, even if they are still alive, they will not care about those ice crystals that are not painful.

A thick, carnivorous beast with a small forelimb bite, but no pauses, no jealousy and hesitation, facing a monster of similar size who bites his broken arm in his mouth, rushing is a bite, powerful The jaws allow sharp and hard teeth to be nailed into the ice crystals and hard to penetrate. Even the bones are nailed, bitten, swayed, and bitten off each other's neck.

There are no gushing blood, only those with rotten stench.

A small beast with a small body was bitten and dragged, and the body flew far away, slamming on the ground, and if it was in a quiet environment, it was like a thunder, but in this battlefield, it looked down. A little sound.

The cracked thick ice layer bursts into a roaring roar. These giant beasts from the sky, land, and ocean, whether they were hundreds of millions of years ago or in this era, are like the murderers who climbed out of the field. Destroy the sky.

The body of death has no blood, and the bite breaks against the cracking of the bones of the middle skin. The ground is full of broken limbs.

From time to time, the earth will explode because of the powerful collision of these giant beasts. As a beggar, under their control, their attacking power may only play one or two, but even so, give this frozen land. Caused a devastating impact. The wide ice shelf and the snow-covered land have become battlefields, and the earth is still shaking, not only the trembling caused by the power of fire, but also the powerful fighting power of the huge number of monsters. confrontation.

The ice and stone were frozen and frozen under the ice, and were trampled under the trampoline.

The wide ice shelf has been continually split and shrunk, and the ice and the icebergs have fallen apart from the ice shelf. As the waves drift away, the icebergs floating on the sea are scraped from the ice. The airflow is blown upside down.

The iceberg belt stretching for several kilometers on the edge of the mainland has fallen apart.

On Shao Xuan's body, the white flames are constantly bursting in the totem pattern, as if to tear the flesh of the body. It is also these white arrogance that blocks the icy cold air around it.

Keeping a close eye on this battlefield, Shao Xuan did not relax a bit. Even if the slaves were used by the frozen behemoths, the power of the ancestral witches was controlled, but the large number of animals controlled by them were consumed in spirit and strength. Fortunately, the situation is tilted in the direction that Shao Xuan hopes to see.

There are always behemoths climbing from the sea to the land, and there are always behemoths coming from the depths of the ice. Some have been enslaved by Shao Xuan, but also controlled by Yi Xiang. Although Yi Xiang brought many beasts from the sea and from other places, it was still worse than the herds on the ice and snow.

At the beginning, it gradually took advantage of it, but with the addition of the behemoths that came from all over the ice and snow, the battle began to reverse.

Competing for physical strength, today's ocean hegemons may not lose to the ancient behemoths, but there are so many people here, and they are still large in size. After Shao Xuan came here, they slap all the power of all the ancestors in the body. Nowadays On this snowy land, a great sorcerer is burning, as if to burn the entire land.

The white flames seem to have no temperature, and they do not burn the frozen ice and stone, but they are constantly "waking up" some sleeping ancient behemoths, as if there is a source of life infused into this inaccessible land.

Yi Xiang wants to enslave some of the beasts that are suitable for this, and burn the white flame in this snow and ice, so that the power of his own fire can not go further!

This is the uncontrollable Yi Xiang consciousness, belonging to the retreat of the fire!

Although not as good as other fires, when faced with the power of the first ancestor witch, timid and completely avoid, but retreat is back!

Before this, Yi Xiang also always felt that his own fire was more powerful than the Yijia fire, and it was an evolutionary improvement on the Yi family fire. This is why in Yi Xiang’s fire flame, white is better than other people in Yijia. More reasons.

Prior to this, Yi Xiang also always thought about how his own fire power is compared with the ancestor witch. However, the power of the ancestral sorcerer has not appeared in the world for a long time. The ancestors wrote about the records of the ancestor sorcerer, and also the blanks and faults of the sacred ancestors. He did not hesitate to spend his life, but only predicted a vague result, but also the result of this vague divination. Let Yi Xiang find ways to extend his life.

Wait a thousand years!

It has been recorded in the handbook of the ancestors of the Yi family that, long ago, the emergence of various tribal fires was not created by the ancestors of the Yi family, but by the ancestors.

The ancestors of the Yi family said that they were the closest to the ancestors, meaning that the first ignited fire of the ancestor was the Yi family, the former Yi tribe. Therefore, many times, in addition to Yi's own ancestors, the Yi family also regarded the ancestor as another ancestor.

Yi Xiang’s pursuit of the power of the ancestral witch has never stopped. However, unlike other people in the Yi family who are in awe of the power of the ancestral witch, in the process of pursuing it, it is more like... provocation?

Yes, it is provocation!

When several old guys of Yijia realized the thoughts of Yi Xiang, they reprimanded him.

In many people's eyes, because Shao Xuan of Yanjiao is the biggest threat to Yi Xiang, however, Yi Xiang's main purpose is not to have Shao Xuan die. He just wants to see how the power of the ancestor is himself. Can the power of today surpass? After all, Yi Xiang thinks that he is the Yi Jia millennium, and even the most powerful person in the past ten years, the Yi family is a means to prove their strength.

However, it turns out that your uncle is still your uncle, and your ancestors are still your ancestors.

Even though Shao Xuan is not the first ancestor, he only got the power of some ancestor witches. But this is the power, but it can always be higher.

The last time in the world of consciousness was this time, too, and the same was used.

Yi Xiang closed his eyes. This situation was unexpected and he could not. This is the first time Yi Xiang has clearly realized the gap between himself and the ancestral witch power.

"Not enough, it is not enough." Yi Xiang said the sound of gravel polishing is low. The voice is full of complex emotions, like being unwilling, and as if it is a fate, people can't understand.

I don’t know if it’s because of the control of the beasts, but because of the oppression caused by the reversal of the situation on the field, or the violent fluctuations of emotions. Yi Xiang’s body trembles slightly, holding the fingers of the wooden string and slowly swaying the wooden strings. The woodwork with various lines was engraved, then suddenly tightened and the thumb pressed against a round wooden trim.

The sullen eyes shrouded in the shadow of the hood suddenly slammed open, and the red light flashed, like a drop of bleeding, which made people look cold.

At this moment, the beast that was enslaved by Yi Xiang seemed to be shut off the power supply machine, and stopped all the movements. Some of the original attack postures fell directly to the ground, and the beasts who just climbed the land, from the ice layer. Slide it into the sea.

Shao Xuan looked to the front, without the obscuration of the giant beasts. He stood on the head of a tall beast and naturally saw the figure of Yi Xiang.

give up? Admit defeat? (To be continued.)

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