Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The tribe's winter is still endless snowflakes and extremely cold weather.

Yan Zhi and the others were all on the mountain. It was impossible for them to survive such weather on their own. Fortunately, someone took care of them.

The people of the tribe have never been so looking forward to the end of winter.

In the sacrificial ceremony after the end of winter, not only the newly-arrived clansmen participated in the awakening, but also all the most anticipated fire crystals.

The warriors are gearing up for each other, and they don’t forget to exercise in winter. Even if they can’t run far, there are many people carrying stones at home to practice. They just want to maintain the best state during the sacrifice. .

Shao Xuan often ran up the mountain. Wu and the leader had been planning to return to their hometown, and they would call Shao Xuan there every time. In his spare time, Shao Xuan went to the medicine house to help Gui Ze sort out the medicinal materials.

The bastard in the medicine house, who specializes in treating drug waste, has grown a lot, and the turtle shell is two meters high. I don’t know if it is the reason for the success of the engraving, or because of the frequent consumption of medicinal materials. This bastard has grown fast and It became more sturdy, and the longitudinal ridges on the turtle shell were more prominent, which was not easy to mess with those big crocodiles of the Mozang tribe.

Every time Shao Xuan passed by, the turtle had to take a few bites at Shao Xuan, only to be slapped by Shao Xuan with a knife every time.

When the winter's vanished moon reappeared, the tribe boiled over.

Lao Ke, who has been raised for a winter, looks flushed and looks much younger.

On the day of the sacrificial ceremony, Shao Xuan took out the leather jacket made of the giant bear skin that he hunted last year. This is what he will wear in the sacrificial dance this time. In order to hunt this giant bear, Shao Xuan worked with it for more than ten days and finally succeeded.

"Is the clothes ready? Have the bugs been removed from the bearskin?"

"Except for everything, hey, old Ke, don't you really need to remove this bear claw? It's in the way." Put on this bear claw glove. Shao Xuan couldn't even see where his fingers were. Anyone who looked at them would see the big black bear claws at first glance.

"No! You have claws to be majestic!"

"All right."

"And the bear tooth necklace! Don't forget this!" Lao Ke quickly put the finished bear tooth necklace on Shao Xuan.

Bear teeth like big white radishes are strung together. It's a little weird to wear on the neck, and even a slender neck can't hold this thick necklace. This is in tribal beings. Not too outrageous.

"Then I'll go up the mountain first,

You go up with Caesar later, cha cha, find a place to play by yourself, don't run far. " Shao Xuan shouted to the eagle in the sky.

"Okay, you go up the mountain quickly, maybe the witch and the leader have something to tell you."

Shao Xuan was driven out of the house by Lao Ke and walked up the mountain.

Everyone is "dressed up" today. Can't even recognize who is who.

Although he has participated in many sacrificial ceremonies, every time Shao Xuan still has a feeling of beast gathering.

Looking around, people wearing skins, horns, pendants, snakeskin belts, animal bone masks... everything!

When he got to the mountain, Shao Xuan met a few Yan Zhi who were staring at him.

The Yan Zhi people who participated in this kind of ceremony for the first time were quite cautious, but their faces were also filled with uncontrollable excitement and excitement.

"Really majestic!" They didn't wake up. Naturally, they don't have their own sacrificial animal clothes, and what they are wearing now are only those given to them by the tribe to keep them warm. The nature is different, it's just ordinary animal skins.

Shao Xuan Zhao Yanzhi waved "bear claws" and greeted them. The bear claws on the bear paw gloves are too big to get in the way, but the tribe is looking at these things that get in the way, and Shao Xuan can't get them down.

Yan Zhi and the others looked at Shao Xuan enviously, "That's great!"

"Are you talking about that kid Ah Xuan? You haven't seen the thorny black leather jacket he wore before. I still think that one looks more majestic." A person passing by joked.

The giant bear is no worse than the thorny black wind. But the thorns of Heifeng's thorns are indeed much more hideous than the bearskin.

"Don't envy other people. When you wake up, go hunting with the hunting team. Then you will have your own sacrificial beast clothes." The man said.

"In the future, will we be able to hunt for something like what Ah Xuan is wearing?" Jiao Wu clenched his fist.

"It depends on your strength. There are few people like Ah Xuan. No matter what, you have to wake up first."

"Um!"

They are about to awaken and become real totem warriors! This year, they are wearing clothes prepared for them by others, and they are not as good as others, but next year, the year after, and every year after that, they will wear the best trophies they have hunted to participate in the tribal ceremony!

Shao Xuan went to Wu's place first, and along with other people who danced the sacrificial dance, painted lines on his face, and then went to the fire pond.

"A lot of people participated in the awakening this year." Shao Xuan said.

"Yeah, last year there were seven who failed to awaken, and this year, including Yan Zhi, they all exceeded one hundred." Tuo put on the animal bone mask and said. Just now to draw lines on his face, he first took off the hood, and now put it on again.

The animal bone mask is made after the head of the beast is cut off, boiled, peeled, and finally only the bones and teeth in the mouth are left. After modification, those sharp teeth are also the most important part. It is recognized in the tribe. A good animal bone cover should not have broken teeth, not to mention the higher requirements for the things worn by the sacrificial dancers.

Shao Xuan could only see Tuo's face from the fangs in that mouth.

The night gradually fell.

The whole mountain, all the people who fell, have been concentrated on the top of the mountain.

After the leader had finished speaking, Wu Xing went to the fire pond.

The witchcraft was chanted.

In the fire pond, the fire, which was originally only a small flame, instantly rolled up, slammed to the ground, and filled the entire fire pond. This posture is much more intense than before.

Not to mention the other people around, even Wu was stunned and paused for a moment.

The music was playing, and the sacrificial dancers had to start work.

Shao Xuan, wearing the thick bear skin, jumped up, and danced with all the costumed people around him.

Jumping and jumping, Shao Xuan once again entered that mysterious state that seemed to be separated from reality.

He seemed to see beside the fire, people with savage and exaggerated clothes similar to him, wiggling their hands and feet, jumping around the fire, and around, farther, were tall stone houses...

The flame in the fire pond doubled again, and the double-horned totem in the flame seemed to rush out.

The entire mountain top was covered with a layer of fire-colored light.

The flames flying out of the fire pit were denser than ever before.

At the same time, in another place far away from the Flaming Horn Tribe, the homeland of the Flaming Horn Tribe.

Where the fire pond used to be, the fire pulse appeared again.

First there is a shining point of light in the center, and then, from this point of light, there are six branches of fire color, extending in six directions.

The birds that were nesting in the surrounding trees, just fell asleep and woke up, flocks flew out of the tree nests, chirping and screaming, and flew away from the fire.

A nocturnal beast who had just stepped into this area roared, turned his head and walked away quickly.

On the ground, where the fire veins spread, the bloodthirsty vines that had captured countless creatures struggled weakly and withered quickly.

This place, as the birds, insects and beasts left, was silent.

There was no song, no dancers, no one. Under the black night sky, only the veins of fire on the ground illuminated the ruins. (To be continued)