totem god system

Chapter 95 Reincarnation Victory
The resurrection of the dead warriors was something that the python had never thought of. Their morale completely collapsed, and they were defeated irresistibly.

Even Naro himself joined the deserters, he didn't dare to turn back, he was afraid of being targeted by those skeleton monsters.

He dared to fight, but he was unwilling to face those unkillable monsters!

Fortunately, Li and Ge still remembered Xiaobai's instructions. While chasing and killing them, they gathered the surrendered Mangpyg tribesmen and asked them to tie them up and drive them aside, waiting to be brought back to the Samsara tribe.

The victory of this battle is inexplicable, but the taste of victory is still so good.

After chasing and killing the maniacs all the way into the forest, the tribal people of reincarnation turned around and came back full of enthusiasm.

No one can enter the forest, the forest is dangerous.

Li led people to clean up the battlefield, gathered the corpses of the tribe brothers, and collected the equipment from the python tribesmen, even the pythons were not spared, all of them were skinned and cramped, and the snake meat would also be made into jerky and turned into reincarnation The rations of the tribal people.

For the tribal people of Samsara, although they won this battle, they also lost a lot.

More than a dozen death fighters and nearly two hundred ordinary tribal fighters died in battle.

This is the backbone of Samsara, and the sudden loss of so much can be imagined as a blow to Samsara.

Forcefully came to those resurrected dead warriors, they didn't remove their armor, and stood there in a daze.

Ge Zaoli came to their side step by step, looking at these guys full of curiosity, he felt a little abnormal.

"Brothers, the armor can be eliminated." Li walked up and said with a smile. He was very grateful to the dozen or so death warriors. Without them, this battle would have been lost.

A death warrior slowly shook his head, looked at his companions around him, and then looked at Li again. The two red lights in his eyes jumped, and the armor on his body gradually disappeared.

"Damn, what the hell?!" There was actually a skeleton under the armor, and Ge jumped up in fright, exclaiming.

Li was also dumbfounded. When the dead soldiers were resurrected, he was surrounded by the battle group. He didn't see the resurrection scene at all. I don't know that these guys have turned into undead.

He looked at the rest of the revived who hadn't removed their armor, and the more they looked at them, the more they looked familiar, and he could distinguish some subtle differences in the armor one by one.

All dead soldiers!These people are dead death warriors!

"You, you..." Li's voice became hoarse, tears rolled in his eyes.

For Li and the others, death is not terrible, it is just returning to God's side, but the death warriors in front of him moved him, they had already died, but they stood up again, just to protect the peace of the tribe!

A number of death warriors removed their armor, revealing their skeletal bodies, standing there quietly, watching Li and Ge.

They wanted to say something, but their jaws moved, but there was no sound. They could cry out their souls, but they couldn't speak like normal people.

The tribal people obviously also saw the abnormality, and they gathered around one after another, looking at the bones in horror.

"what!"

"Snapped!"

A tribal man was startled and couldn't help exclaiming, but was knocked to the ground by Ge's head.

He also already understood who these skeletons were, and no one was allowed to be disrespectful to them.

These bones are real heroes, real warriors, and deserve to be respected.

Everyone looked at the bones quietly, and those bones also looked at their former brothers. They tried hard to say something to make the atmosphere less sad, but they couldn't make a sound.

"Host, it's almost time to summon them to the spirit box of the heroic spirits. Even if they don't fight, the power of their souls is still being consumed, and if they continue, they will probably dissipate!" Seeing that Xiaobai hadn't moved for a long time, the system kindly reminded him.

"Oh, good." Xiaobai was a little stunned, his expression was a little dull, he was infected by the relationship between the dead and the living, maybe this was the comradeship he had never experienced before.

The divine shadow flickered for a moment, and Xiaobai returned to the totem space again.

"Emmm... host, I mean I asked you to recall the heroic spirit, why did you come back by yourself?" The system's voice was a little confused, and I felt that my host seemed to be stupid.

"..." Xiaobai's face turned red, he was emotionally infected just now, he didn't hear what the system said at all, he thought it was telling him to come back, but he messed up.

Walk out of the Totem Hall and come to the Spirit Box Sacrifice Hall.

There were tribesmen in the sacrificial hall who were praying devoutly. Their eyes widened when they saw Xiaobai, and then they quickly bent down, not daring to lift their heads, for fear of offending the gods.

Xiaobai didn't care about them, and walked to the back of the spiritual box on his own, lightly brushed the pattern on the spiritual box of the heroic spirits, and with a touch of divine light on his hand, he slowly opened the lid.

"The soul is back—"

The sound was not loud, but it was like the sound of heaven and earth, and the soldiers far away on the battlefield could actually hear it clearly.

They all raised their heads to look at the sky, and then turned their heads to look at their comrades who had been reduced to bones.

"Are you leaving?" Li's tears did not fall in the end, a tough man who couldn't cry, took a deep breath, and asked in front of the skeletal undead.

The bones and undead felt different from what they heard when they heard the sound. After hearing the sound, they felt a force appeared in the dark, which was constantly sucking their souls, trying to take their souls away. Take it away from the body.

After this farewell, I don't know if there will be a day to see you again.

"..."

The skeletal undead are still unable to make a sound, but they can use actions.

A skeletal undead stepped forward, hugged Li gently, patted Li on the back, as if he was still alive, then walked towards Ge, and hugged him...

The skeletal undead followed suit, embracing their former comrades-in-arms one by one to bid farewell.

After the No. 1 undead embraced everyone, he let go of the new god, no longer suppressed his soul, and let his soul go with that strange power.

The red light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the bones lost their support and fell to the ground.

The other skeletons and undead also dissipated one by one, turning into lifeless skeletons.

"Let's go, brothers." Li looked at the sky and murmured.

In his eyes, more souls floated up, all of them were tribesmen who died in battle, and his soul rushed in the direction of the reincarnation tribe.

All the death warriors raised their heads and watched the scene of the return of their souls.

Spirit box sacrificial hall.

There are no dead warriors here, and the tribesmen can't see the souls, only Xiaobai can see them, and the souls fly back one after another, and then put them into the spirit box of the heroic spirit.

When the last soul came back, Xiaobai slowly closed the lid of the heroic spirit box, ignoring the kneeling tribesmen, Shi Shiran walked out of the sacrificial hall and returned to the totem hall.

"Put away the bones, don't mess them up, whoever dares to mess them up, I'll kill him!" Ge received Xiaobai's instructions, calling on the tribal people to collect the bones of the undead.

Will they really be resurrected?
The gods said that they still have a chance to be resurrected, so it should be true, right?

Ge led the people to collect the bones carefully, while thinking wildly. They collected the bones of each skeleton together. After returning to the tribe, they would be reassembled and placed properly.

(End of this chapter)