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Chapter 515 Who are you

Everyone was confused by the sudden change.

Just now...what happened?

In fact, everyone realizes what is going on, but they just don’t believe it.

An injured Yanjiao warrior was holding the weapon in his hand and was planning to fight against the Wanshiren just now, but now, he felt that his opponent had disappeared.

It was not that the person on the opposite side had disappeared, but that the person standing there, like a puppet who had lost his soul, had a gray face, his eyes were empty, his face was dull, and he stood there like a stone, still maintaining the posture of listening just now. If the muscles on the other person's cheeks were twitching rapidly, outsiders might have thought that this person had turned into a stone.

Such people are no longer threatening, and even the people in Yanjiao don’t want to do anything. It’s like when hunting, they encounter a difficult ferocious beast. But as they hit, the ferocious beast suddenly turns into a toothless beast, and can be stabbed to death with just one knife. This feeling is so strange that no one wants to continue fighting for a while.

The pressure that had been pressing above disappeared and dissipated with the collapse just now. The repulsion of the fire can't be felt. People in the Yanjiao cannot feel any strange fire here rejecting them, and the obstacles like a torrent also dissipated with the wind.

All this came too suddenly, and such a drastic change made people photographed from heaven to hell in an instant, so fast that people were unprepared for it.

"What happened?" Duokang swallowed and looked at the other Firehorn Warriors next to him. In his past life, he was used to days without primitive fire, so he was not as strong as those in the old place. After sensing the changes around him, he had a speculation. However, he did not dare to say this speculation, which was really hard to believe.

"It seems... the fire of Wanshi... is gone?" Tao Zheng tentatively said. He couldn't believe it either.

Just gone? That's the original fire! It's known as the most powerful force of a tribe!

The small tribe is not that strong, but Wanshi is also considered a large tribe. Their fire can bring such a great suppression to everyone, which shows that the power it contains and the power of the fire is also divided into strength.

Even after feeling the power of the Wanshi Fire Seed, the leaders thought that they would not care about the Fire Seed for the time being, and then destroy the Wanshi people, and then use the whole team's strength to target the Wanshi Fire Seed, otherwise they would invite the witch after the war was over.

They were all ready to fight for a longer time, but they didn't expect to come like this suddenly.

Under such a powerful Ten Thousand Stone Fire, is there anyone who can destroy it?

At this time, everyone was thinking: Who destroyed it?

On the Wanshi Tribe, they were like walking corpses. This sudden huge blow broke their psychological defense line into pieces.

They didn't want to believe the possibility they guessed in their hearts, but the totem power in their bodies was disappearing, and such changes were very obvious. The disappearance of power was accompanied by endless fatigue. The weapons in their hands became heavier, and their legs were as if they were tied with huge rocks, making it difficult to move. The soreness of the muscles and the pain stimulation caused by injuries everywhere on their bodies became clearer and clearer. The totem patterns on their bodies were fading and disappeared. It was like firewood burning to the end, the flames were fleeting, and the wood would also turn into ashes.

Turning their necks mechanically, they looked in the direction of the fire pit.

Without the obstruction of gray flames, the vision is extremely clear under the clear sky.

There was no fire flame in the fire pit. The power that had been guarding disappeared without a trace.

What this means, they know very well. After all, they have destroyed other tribes and have seen the consequences of the fire of those tribes after they were destroyed. Thinking of the tribes that were destroyed, the tourists who lived a miserable life, and the slaves who were slaughtered...

They have always understood the cruelty of this world, and the strong prey on the weak. However, in the past, they stood in the position of the slaughter, but now they have become the flesh under the knife of the slaughter.

They are like birds without protective umbrellas, about to usher in the brutal storm outside.

The sun was warm at noon, but under this sky, everyone in Wanshi felt unprecedented cold. This was psychological. The cold that was frozen to the bone was much colder than pouring a bucket of ice water on the head in the middle of winter, but they had no choice but to tremble with the invasion of the cold.

By the fire pit.

Wan Shiwu's mouth moved and wanted to say something, but he opened it several times without making any sound. He seemed to be strangled by someone's throat and could not even make a syllable.

How is that possible?

How is that possible?!

Wanshiwu thought about this sentence in his heart.

In the fire pit of Wanshi, there was a man squatting, a man with a flame horn. At this time, the man was pressing one hand against the center where the fire was burning.

Wanshiwu stared at the hand that was sticking there, his eyes as if he was about to penetrate the hand to see if there would be gray flames coming out under his palm.

Gulu

A small stone rolled, making a slight sound.

The hand that was attached to the fire pit moved.

Shao Xuan slowly stood up, raised his hand that was stuck in the fire pit, and looked at the fire pit.

This fire pit is dead. Since then, no more fire has burned.

A figure rushed over, but Shao Xuan did not stop him. He watched Wanshiwu run here frantically, kneeling down as if he was unstable, and then digging with his hands as if he was crazy, trying to dig something out from it.

The stones were scattered open, and below were very ordinary stone and soil, that's all.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

The Wanshi Witch digged his hands and shouted hysterically. Then he suddenly looked at Shao Xuan, with some fear in his hatred and crazy eyes. Then, as if he had made up a decision, he pulled out a metal dagger, bounced up and stabbed Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan just looked at him calmly, then stretched out two fingers to pinch the dagger that pierced.

It was just a simple action, but it completely defeated the Wanshi Witch back to reality.

The power is indeed gone. If his own power is still there, even if he is not a warrior, he will not be so soft and powerless, and the other party can pinch it with two fingers.

"ah"

Wanshiwu held the dagger and did not let go. He tried hard to push forward, but the dagger did not move at all, as if there was a solid barrier in front of him, and he could not move forward at all. He looked up at Shao Xuan's eyes and found that there was some strange light in Shao Xuan's eyes.

Although the fire of Wanshi disappeared, the Wanshi Witch still had a little residual perception ability. He could feel that the power of Shao Xuan's body that is different from the Wanshi Tribe, the Yanjiao Tribe, and the other tribe is different from that of any other tribe. Is that really the power of the fire?

It has many wounds left by biting sharp teeth, covered in blood, and a blood hole on its back, as if it was stabbed with a spear.

Hearing Shao Xuan's footsteps, Caesar's ears moved, stopped licking the wound, and turned his head to look at Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan's steps were stiff.
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