If you accidentally kill or injure the opponent, it will be detrimental to their subsequent recruitment and surrender work.

General Cologne's relatively stable character and overall outlook are another reason why Sean asked him to fight.

Unexpectedly, General Cologne took the opportunity to improvise. From the looks on the faces of the Kentana barbarians, it could be seen that the effect was very good.

General Cologne's interest became more and more intense, and he became more playful. He also took out his double mace and practiced the double-club sword technique on the spot.

The two maces were danced by Huhushengfeng, and they were like giant wheels in his hands, spinning constantly.

The surrounding Kentana barbarians had never seen such a posture before, and they couldn't help but burst into loud cheers.

Every combat skill performed elicited a burst of incredulous exclamations, which was completely beyond their imagination.

"Hulun tribe, I've heard of this tribe, and their leader seems to be named Kelong."

"What's the matter? What's the matter? I remember that the person seems to be from the Hulun tribe. Let him identify him quickly to see if he was his former leader."

"It's impossible for the other party to lie about this kind of thing. What he said must be true."

"So, is this really a blessing from the ancestors?"

"You have just seen the appearance of the ancestor spirit, can you still question it?"

"Other than the blessings from the ancestors, there is no other explanation for the things displayed by the other party."

"Chief is here, Chief Pre is here. They are the smartest people among us. They must know what is going on. Chief Pre, do you know what is going on?"

"Chief Prey, tell us, did he just use the power of the ancestral spirits? Are they the messengers of the ancestral spirits?"

"Chief Prey..."

"Chief Prey..."

Soon Prey, the chief of the safari tribe, was pushed to the forefront. Whether it was his identity as chief or his title as the first wise man, he had no way to avoid this matter.

But the problem is that this matter is also beyond the scope of his understanding. Even in those legends and stories, there is no such ancestral spirit combat skill.

There are legends about the guardians of the ancestral spirits, but no one has seen what they look like, and no one knows what the blessings of the ancestral spirits look like.

Who can tell him what is going on?

Countless questions flashed through Chief Prey's mind, but there was no way to escape from the situation in front of him. He ordered his youngest son Otis beside him: "Go and check if there is anyone from the Hulun tribe in our tribe.

Let him identify whether the other party is the leader of the Hulun tribe. Be careful, this matter is related to the future of our entire tribe and race, so it must be carried out secretly."

"Understood." Otis nodded as if he understood, moved quietly, and squeezed out from the growing crowd.

The news of the arrival of the ancestral spirits spread across the entire tribe in an instant along with the cold wind of the Kentana Icefield.

Countless Kentana barbarians came out, wanting to see what was going on.

This kind of large crowd makes things more difficult.

Chief Prey is very aware of the important position of ancestral spirits in the hearts of Kentana barbarians.

He could also see clearly the sound and light effects just displayed on Cologne.

Is the other party the real ancestral spirit guard?

Even he couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

Not to mention those ordinary Kentana barbarians.

But Chief Prey could also clearly see the group of people standing behind Colon.

It's really hard not to notice them.

The number of this team is not too large, only a small tribe.

Half are Kentana savages, the other half are short southerners.

What attracted Chief Prey the most were the dozens of Kentana barbarians.

The opponent clearly had the physique of a Kentana barbarian, but he was equipped with sophisticated weapons unique to the southerners. Even the experienced Chief Prey had never seen that kind of shining scales.

The mace they used was made of pure iron.

This kind of equipment is absolutely incredible among Kentana barbarians.

Even Prey, as the chief, has never owned one and still uses iron-clad weapons.

These weapons and armors are just that. Southerners are ingenious and rich in products. They have long heard about it. Although it makes people salivate, it is understandable.

What really caught Chief Prey's attention was the spirit displayed by the other party. He could not feel the looseness of ordinary Kentana barbarians in them at all, just like a straight javelin poking there.

Facing the various anomalies displayed by Cologne, he did not show the slightest surprise.

There is no doubt that they seem to be well aware of Cologne's situation.

With just this one move, Chief Prey saw a lot of things in them.

Only when their eyes shifted to the young man in front did they reveal their unconcealed enthusiasm and admiration.

Chief Prey was not unfamiliar with this kind of look, it was the look he showed when he saw something he admired.

Chief Prey recognized this young man as the man who had previously taken the initiative to stop the fight between Colon and Scott.

Could it be that this young southerner was the one who brought about change among these Kentana savages?

Chief Prey couldn't help but look at the young southerner carefully.

At first glance, Chief Prey didn't have much impression. He was just a very ordinary southerner.

Interracial looks are generally not very sensitive.

Just like when ordinary people see Kentana barbarians, their first impression is that they are tall and strong, but their specific appearance is ignored consciously or unconsciously. If you put a bunch of Kentana barbarians together, if there is not a big difference in height and size, 80% of them will be

They will fall into a state of face blindness and it will be more difficult to distinguish their identities than normal.

This was also the case when the Kentana barbarians faced off against the Andis and Byrons. Apart from being shorter, they were almost the same.

But when I took a second look, I could clearly feel the difference between the other person.

This difference not only exists purely in vision, but also in feeling.

Chief Prey felt that what he saw was not an ordinary southerner, but a dangerous monster wearing a southerner's skin. The strong sense of danger was far greater than that of Cologne, who was possessed by ancestral spirits.

There seemed to be a faint halo flashing around the other party. The longer he stared, the clearer it became. There seemed to be a huge figure standing behind him, a figure too huge to be described in words. Even Chief Prey was

Even though I straightened my neck, I still couldn't see the other person's real face clearly.

Just as Chief Prey was staring at him, the young southerner seemed to sense something and raised his head to look at Chief Prey.

When the eyes of the young southerner collided, Chief Prey felt like his head had been hit hard, and countless bizarre scenes flashed crazily in his mind.

He seemed to see an incredibly majestic and huge palace.

He seemed to see a living giant practicing martial arts.

He seemed to see countless Kentana barbarians moving in unison with him.

Among the group of Kentana savages, Chief Pre seemed to see the figure of Colon who was giving a speech.

"Huh!" Sean couldn't help but let out a surprised cry.

"What's wrong? Lord Zuling." General Zuyuan on the side asked.

"Nothing, I just found an interesting person and something interesting happened." Sean thought thoughtfully.

His answer is not comprehensive. He is more of an interesting soul than an interesting person.

He just felt peeping from an abnormal perspective, as if he could detect his abnormal soul state.

This is the first time Sean has encountered this kind of thing.

But I wasn't too surprised by this. There are always some strange people and strange things in this world, with abilities beyond ordinary people's imagination. It's not necessarily that the person is born with the ability to peer into the soul.

Since the other party has some unique abilities in the soul, it will be easier for you to do some tricks, and you may be able to achieve unexpected results.

Because people believe what they see with their own eyes more than what they hear.

This principle is common to everyone.

Sure enough, after being separated from that unique perspective, Chief Prey's expression changed several times, with shock, ecstasy and worry mixed in it.

A few minutes later, Chief Prey stepped forward and said: "We are rude to have distinguished guests come to our door. Since we are both people of the ancestral spirit, why don't we sit down at home and talk in detail?"

Chief Prey did not say this to General Corey, but walked directly in front of Sean, obviously believing that he was the real person in charge of the other party.

He also spoke a broken Ancient Andis Empire language.

"The chief can just speak Kentana, we can understand it." Sean responded in Kentana barbarian language.

"Please." Chief Prey did not force himself and resumed the Kentana barbarian language.

"Please." Sean returned the greeting extremely politely, and at the same time nodded to Cologne and said: "That's almost it."

They showed the ancestral spirit possession to the Kentana barbarians as soon as they got started. It was purely out of necessity. Only by doing so could they attract their attention.

However, if you want to win over the top leaders of the Kentana barbarians, you must not go too far before reaching a consensus with them, otherwise it will push them against the leader of the Evernight Army and cause a lot of trouble.

"This is Chief Yar." Chief Prey immediately introduced the identity of Chief Yar to Sean.

Sean was overjoyed and said with a smile: "It's really great to meet Chief Yal here. We can just discuss the future of the entire Kentana people together."
To be continued...