The Wanshi tribe was called "Wanshi" because the fire seed was born in ten thousand stones!
Ten thousand stones formed a mountain, and the fire seed of the Wanshi tribe was born in them!
On the other side of the grey flames, the shaman was a blurry figure. Because of the swaying of the flames and the swirling of the air, his figure looked distorted and strange.
Although he couldn't see the shaman clearly, Shao Xuan could hear the maniacal laughter coming from the fire pit.
"Hahaha! Who told you Yanjiao people to not have the fire seed?! Without it, let's see how you Yanjiao people will fight me! "
Boom! Boom!
Balls of gray flames smashed onto the ground, creating a commotion similar to that of a meteor crashing to the ground, not giving anyone any time to breathe. The third layer of flames was already being built near the fire pit.
The Yanjiao warriors carrying the wounded felt their bodies quickly becoming tired. The veins on their foreheads pulsed and large drops of sweat slid down their bodies. From the beginning until now, they had run less than a hundred meters. Under normal circumstances, it would have taken them only a breath. But here, at this moment, they felt like they were deeply trapped in a torrent. Every step they took was against the flow, and it was extremely difficult.
The warriors on the side felt the same. They attacked fiercely, but they felt much of their strength being reduced. They felt weak and powerless. If not for the Yanjiao's strength, they would have been able to hold on for a while after being suppressed. If it had been anyone else, they would have been attacked by the Wanshi people long ago.
"Watch out!"
A large ball of grey flames smashed into the people there.
The grey flames in the sky covered a large area and spread too quickly. They had no time to run. Even if they avoided this one, they couldn't avoid the other balls of fire. The ten or so warriors gathered together and could only take it head-on. Seeing the gray flame smashing down, they could only raise the weapons in their hands as if to block it.
The grey flames passed through the swords, spears, axes, and rods, passed through the bodies of the warriors, and smashed into the ground with a thunderous boom. The ground under their feet trembled for a long time.
Although the flames passed through the warriors' bodies and did not cause any visible damage, the Flaming Horn warriors felt like they were being crushed by a giant boulder. Their entire bodies felt like they were trapped inside, and there was a strong pressure all around them. Even their blood vessels felt like they were being crushed. Above their heads, there was even more pressure that made them panic. It was like giant boulders were falling down, and the boulders were piling up at a rapid pace.
His heart felt like it was being squeezed by someone, and his heartbeat lost its usual rhythm. His lungs felt like they were frozen, and every breath he took was extremely difficult. His strength was decreasing rapidly, and the totem power in his body was like a hibernating animal encountering cold weather. He felt drowsy.
The pressure was still increasing, and it was difficult for them to stand.
The situation was not good!
It wasn't just the Flaming Horn warriors who were trapped. Even the slave masters who were hiding in the periphery were terrified. Although they weren't trapped, the power of the fire seed terrified them. They could easily enslave a slave who didn't have any fire seed energy, but it was extremely difficult to control a warrior with awakened totemic powers. This was the power of the fire seed, and the conflict between fire seeds.
The slave masters were all descendants of tribesmen with fire seeds. After a long time, they became slave masters. They also had fire seeds in their bodies. The war between fire seeds was just like the war between humans. It never subsided.
Some of the slave masters who had wanted to attack the Wanshi tribe when they escaped the desert were now secretly glad that they didn't do anything. If the Wanshi tribe had been forced to use the power of the fire seed, they would have suffered the same fate as the Yanjiao warriors.
"Good thing we didn't do anything!"
"Looks like the Yanjiao won't get away with it this time. I hope the Wanshi people can take this opportunity to destroy the Yanjiao tribe. "Those who didn't think highly of the Wanshi tribe now changed their minds.
A slave master on the side rolled his eyes and whispered, "Why don't we take this opportunity to help the Wanshi tribe?"
The person who said this was the young master of Skywheel City, who didn't think highly of the Wanshi tribe before. Now that the situation had improved, he had another idea.
"That makes sense. Let's go! "
There were others who had the same idea. They took the slaves in their hands and walked towards the battlefield.
Shao Xuan was also trapped in the gray flames of the Wanshi tribe. He could clearly feel his power being suppressed, but compared to others, he was still much more flexible.
Seeing more and more Yanjiao warriors being enveloped, Shao Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He shouted, "Gather together, everyone! Don't spread out too far! The more the better! The people are here, the fire seed is here! Don't be afraid! "
The Wanshi shaman said Yanjiao had no fire seed? How could there be no fire seed?!
The people were here, the fire seed was here, but it was no longer in its original form.
Shao Xuan pulled the scattered Yanjiao warriors back to where the troops were gathered. He flicked away a blade and kicked the Wanshi man in the chest, kicking him away. Without stopping, he went straight to the troops gathered not far away.
They were the first to follow him. Now they couldn't run out of the range of the Wanshi fire seed's flames. After hearing Shao Xuan's words, the Yanjiao warriors who had rushed out began to rush back in and gather together. Even if they ran out, they couldn't outrun the fire seed's speed.
This was their first time facing such a powerful fire seed. They were inexperienced and panicked. Shao Xuan's words were like a beacon of light to them. Whether or not Shao Xuan's words were useful, their first reaction was to do as he said.
After gathering, the Yanjiao warriors felt much more relaxed. The fading totemic patterns on their bodies showed up again. The fire seed's power seemed to have broken through the ice and started to recover.
It worked!!
Yes, when they merged with the fire seed, the shaman also said that the fire seed was here as long as the people were here. At the time, they only thought it was a consolation of faith, but they didn't understand it fully. But now, they deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.
The fire seed merged into their bodies and burned, never extinguished! One person's power was limited, and the fire seed was small. But when more people gathered, it was like sparks coming together to form a ball of fire. When the fire gathered together, it would become a raging inferno.
Shao Xuan's words were spread. Duo Kang, Guigou, Ta and the others gathered the people around them. Ao and Zheng Luo, who rushed over later, also made arrangements for the people.
The people were like disconnected dots that gradually connected. Because of the war, they didn't form a tight line or a tight circle, but they formed a battle line. As more and more people joined the battle line, under the mountainous pressure of the Wanshi fire seed, this battle line was like a red hunting knife, cutting into the enemy.
The pressure from the Wanshi fire seed lessened. Even though the flames above them had accumulated to a terrifying height, the Yanjiao people had lost their fear of it. On the contrary, as the fire seed's power in their bodies became more active, their intention to fight back became more obvious.
The shaman was right. In a war of this level, it was not easy to completely destroy the other side. If they really went on, it would be a battle between the fire seeds.
So far, no tribe had brought their fire seed out to fight. This was one of the reasons why the Wanshi tribe was so fearless. But now, Yanjiao's actions shocked the shaman.
Why?
Why was there Yanjiao's fire seed's aura here?!
Wasn't Yanjiao's fire seed gone? It wasn't there before!
Bringing the fire seed out to fight? Were the Yanjiao people crazy?
Where was it? Where was Yanjiao's fire seed?!
The Wanshi shaman carefully sensed all the fire seed auras in his territory. However, he realised that the Flaming Horn fire seed's aura was everywhere in Wanshi's territory. The aura wasn't strong but they were all connected together. The twisting lines of fire seemed to want to split this newly built mountain apart.
The aura of the two fire seeds was colliding!
Whether it was the Yanjiao warriors or the Wanshi warriors, or the nearby slave masters, they could all feel this change.
The slave masters who had originally intended to help Wan Shi found that the situation had reversed once again. Their minds were uncertain, so they temporarily suspended their actions and stayed not far from the battlefield to watch. If Wan Shi continued to gain the upper hand, it would not be too late for them to make a move.
Beside the fire pit, the shaman's eyes were full of disbelief. "How … how could this be?!"
What did the Yanjiao people do?!
Shao Xuan picked up an injured Yanjiao warrior who was about to die and carried him on his shoulder. The warrior's injuries weren't too serious, but he couldn't hold on under the pressure of the Wanshi fire seed. He was too far away from everyone when they were fighting the Wanshi people. When Shao Xuan told everyone to retreat, they didn't notice him and couldn't take him with them.
Seeing that most of the Yanjiao people had gathered together, but Shao Xuan was the exception, the shaman came back to his senses. He glared at Shao Xuan fiercely, the gray totemic patterns making his twisted expression look even more ferocious.
"I don't care what you do, I'll bury you all here! You'll be crushed bones under the Wanshi volcano! "
A beam of fire shot out from the fire pit, gathered in the air, and smashed down on Shao Xuan.
Shao Xuan felt as if there was a powerful force above his head, as if the sky was collapsing. He didn't have time to think too much, so he threw the person on his shoulder towards the direction of the group.
In the next moment, an enormous pressure came crashing down like an avalanche from a tall mountain. Shao Xuan felt his muscles and bones creak under the pressure, as if he was bearing the weight of a mountain.
The gray flames grew thicker, blocking out most of the light. It was as if night had fallen.
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