Chronicles of Primordial Wars

I didn’t call the tribal staff, and there was no Fire Pit Fire Seed. How to sacrifice?

This is what everyone who wants to stay in the venue, as well as the person who probes the brain at the door of the beast.

Are people at Flaming Horn joking?

Not like it.

Whether it is the atmosphere or the battle of the Flaming Horn people, it is not like a casual joke, they are serious.

Gui Ze, who took a step forward, as the new Shaman, the Shaman curse of the sacrifice was sung by her.

Gui Ze’s voice is not big, but the incomprehensible Shaman curse, like the temperament that does not decay, is transmitted from within the Flame River Fort.

With the Shaman curse sung by Gui Ze, the Flamen Horn man present, the face of the Flame River downstairs, without any carved stony walls, suddenly gave birth to flames.

It seems that there is an invisible pen, with the flame as the ink, painting on the wall.

The Flame River feast started in the morning and continued until the afternoon when the sun was already skewed. After all the preparations for Flaming Horn, it was nearly an hour. At this time, the clouds in the sky were red, like a fire burning. And in some places, it has already revealed Cyan.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines into the Flame River Fort, passing over the bones of the giant beast inlaid on the walls around the Flame River Fort venue, passing over the stone tables and the ground, the golden light of the bronzes and the different colors. Stoneware, as well as pottery that cannot be kept intact and broken in the horn.

The wall of the Flame River building just embraces the last rays of the sun.

Under the gradual convergence of the setting sun, the shadows began to spread, but the flames that emerged replaced the sun’s disappearing land, and the large pieces began to expand.

Gradually, a pattern consisting of flames is becoming more and more clear and complete. The flame forms a two horns with a bottom attached to the teeth, curved upwards, and inside and outside. The two horns are surrounded by flashing flames.

That is Totem of Flaming Horn!

The two former future shaman, with their canes, looked through the tears of the eyes and looked at the ancient Totem that had lasted for thousands of years on the stone wall.

Two horns, one inside and one outside, originated from one, one is a strong appearance, and the other is a strong inner heart. Unyielding life, constant faith.

Their two old people, another wish, are finished!

Flaming Horn is a long-established tribe.

Only through the existing records and the retelling of the generation of Flaming Horn people, they still can’t clearly know what happened to the previous Flaming Horn. Time is too long, they can’t see the glory of the past. However, they will create the present, and the future.

A ancestor of Flaming Horn said in his notes that when a tribe can be unscrupulous and not reluctant to publicly host Potlach, it is a symbol of the rise of this tribe.

Why was Ten Thousand Stone Tribe, who was always faintly excluded from the big tribe? Even if they have the ability to often oppress other small and medium-sized tribes, often attacking and robbing other tribes, and frequently brushing the sense of existence, but never really recognized by the world? Fire Seed and history are not the main reasons.

The world will not treat the tribe with the same look because of the glory of a tribe. The eyes of the world will always change.

Powerful is always accompanied by the word “rich.” Strength, and materials.

There is no power in foreign wars, but there is not enough material. It is only by going out and snatching it every time, and the food that is snatched can only sustain their own lives. This kind of tribe has always been the fault of many tribes. Wan Shi did not have the ability to open Potlach, and they never thought about hosting an external Potlach.

Flaming Horn wiped out Wan Shi and brushed the presence more than once. That is to say, the strength is actually recognized, especially the body of the Flaming Horn, which has left a deep impression on those who have been exposed to Flaming Horn. Impression, however, the world has never really compared the Flaming Horn with the big tribes of today.

Just as many people once thought about Ten Thousand Stone Tribe, they would think: Do you know that I have a hair? Do you have wealth? Is there enough food?

The world is a reality, and in their traditional way of thinking, adequate food is the standard for measuring everything. Whether it’s food from other techniques or food that you hunt, these are seen as important indicators of whether a tribe really belongs to the “big” tribe.

A powerful tribe may not have enough food, and a tribe with enough wealth and even dare to “explore” is definitely a big tribe. This is the view of the vast majority of tribes on the mainland, which lasted for thousands of years of traditional thinking.

The Prostrating Tribe wouldn’t come to the thigh because the Flaming Horn had the strength, but after learning that Flaming Horn had enough food, they didn’t have to use Flaming Horn to say that they had turned over.

There are many, many people like Prostrating Tribe. That’s why the Flaming Horn Tribe valued this Potlach-level banquet so much.

This sacrifice, in order to give a satisfactory answer to the ancestors who have passed away, gives today’s Flaming Horn Tribe a significant commemoration.

The setting sun disappeared at the end of the distant mountains, and the horns that had disappeared could still be heard.

Within the Flame River Fort, there is a large shadow in the vast conference hall, and it is precisely because of this that the Totem fire is so bright.

“That… that is…”

“Totem!”

“I feel it, it’s the Flaming Horn Fire Seed!”

“How is it possible? How is it possible?”

Those who insisted on staying in the field looked at it with horror. This was the first time they saw Flaming Horn’s special ritual method, a sacrifice without Fire Pit and no Fire Seed!

It’s incredible!

Flaming Horn, actually, in the absence of Fire Pit, without seeing Fire Seed, began to sacrifice! And it is still successful!

This is the secret that Flaming Horn has always been?

However, even if they see it with their own eyes, they still don’t understand. Why is this happening?

Just when everyone was puzzling, the scene changed again.

Just now, if there is a fire of the Fire Seed, suddenly became clear, and is still rising rapidly!

On the wall of the venue, the savage temperament of Ominous Beast, which remained on the bones of the animal, was suppressed and there was nothing left. Even when the venue was set up, Zheng Luo they deliberately left on the animal bone inlays. The violent gas added by the blood has disappeared without a trace!

Obviously, the meeting place just now, in the blink of an eye, everything seems to be different.

For those who are not Flaming Horn Tribe, the breath of the Flaming Horn Fire Seed gives them a bad feeling.

Suddenly, this extremely dangerous tribe of Fire Seed is not aimed at them, but it is really full of this venue, no, not only this venue, but also the Flame River Fort, in the Flame River Trading Area. This smell is everywhere!

This made them sweaty and erect, and their hair seemed to be blasted. The surface of the body seems to have a chilly current spreading, and many people have slammed several smashes.

A’Buli hiding in the front of the beast’s fangs, and at the moment when the Flaming Horn Fire Seed suddenly strengthened, the Totem Pattern of the body surface also appeared. The nails almost as long as the fingers suddenly popped out from the fingers. The soles of the feet, like the sharp-knife-like nails of the toes, grow out. Some of the fine fluff on the face became long and thick, and A’Buli the whole man bowed his back, his legs staggered, and his arms were in a weird posture.

This is not what he wants to do, it is a kind of conditioning. His position is not to fight, but to be ready to go.

Not just A’Buli, but other tribes have similar changes. Under the spur of the different Tribes, they can only mobilize their Power of Totem to resist.

For a time, various Totem Patterns, various specializations, and external changes brought about by various Power of Totems all appeared, completely ignorant.

Unlike these people, the people of Flaming Horn feel very good.

Boiling blood, passionate emotions, the heart seems to have unlimited emotions, and a few want to rush out of the chest, however, no one speaks, instead, is suddenly derived from the body, with the appearance of those Totem Pattern Fire.

The flames are getting more and more, covering a wider area, and almost wrapping the whole body.

If we say that Flaming Horn has successfully sacrificed Totem to surprise everyone, now they are shocked and the world view is broken.

“Burning… It’s really burning!” Someone looked at the side with a dull look, muttering.

No Fire Pit, no Fire Seed, no one’s hand, how to sacrifice?

But now, Flaming Horn is a success!

What animal skin, animal meat, spices, millet and the like, all Tamar is secondary!

For them, the truly significant move of Flaming Horn is the sacrifice of this arrangement at the end of the Flame River feast!

At this moment, some people present seem to have a faint guess. When the Fire Seed of Flaming Horn just disappeared, this speculation also appeared, but they did not always struggle, and then there was even a feeling of watching the movie. But now, this guess makes them feel restless.

What is the final form of Fire Seed?

Perhaps, the purpose of Flaming Horn’s invitation to them is not just to promote the Flame River Trading Area, but for other reasons!

“Blood fires are the same!”

Mang Tribe Chief, can not help but think of such a word, is also a hypothesis that Mang Tribe Shaman used to analyze the Flaming Horn Fire Seed.

Outside the fangs, A’Buli looked at the Flaming Horn, who was on fire, and turned to look at the Flaming Horn people outside the Flame River Fort.

It’s all on fire!

“Wait, that! Look at that person! He burned!” A’Buli’s wife exclaimed.

“Crap! I know it’s burning, all the Flaming Horn people are burning!” A’Buli replied, and it was hard to close Zhang’s sore chin.

“Not those, look at you!” A’Buli’s wife stretched out two slaps to hold A’Buli’s face and smashed into the Flame River Fort.

From this point of view, A’Buli’s eyeballs are all protruding, and the newly closed chin has fallen.

“Uh……”

A’Buli looked up from the head-up, slowly looked up, and finally looked up at the air and pulled out two words: “Zu!” For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net