Chronicles of Primordial Wars

This is the first time Shao Xuan has exposed a blue flame in public.

Although this is not a good idea, after the blue flame is exposed, it will definitely be targeted by more slave owners. However, it is the best way to think about it.

After the blue flame appeared, the slave owners who were so excited in the stands were like being caught in the neck, and they all stuck.

"That... that is!"

"Isn't it a tribe? How can there be a slave owner?"

"Yes, who is that guy!"

"You can't see it with a hat!"

As slave owners, they know from the sensible that such a blue flame represents something. If they can't make such a blue flame, they will not be a true slave owner.

This blue flame is a symbol of slavery! It is the proof of the slave owner!

Not only the young slave owners, but even a few city owners can not help but straighten up. The person who is still lazy, the person who is absent-minded and tastes the wine, and the person who is intimate with Mei Ji, all put their sights on the battlefield.

Especially in Sugu, there were still some worries, but now it is shocking that the chin is falling. Slave master? Slave slave owner! No one knows better than him, Shao Xuan is a tribe! Real tribe! In the oasis, he also saw Shao Xuan's totem pattern, how could it be a slave owner? !

At this time, Sugu suddenly remembered what Shao Xuan once asked him: Can tribes enslave slaves?

How did you answer it at the time? Never? Su Gu stretched his neck and looked at the scene on the sand field, rubbing his eyes, it was indeed the blue fire!

On the other side of Baishicheng, I saw that Shao Xuan was still smirking in the heart, thinking about the knife of the three tragedies. At this moment, his face changed and changed. He suddenly regretted it. How did he ignore such a person? He determined that the kid was a real tribe. Because of this, his mind is faintly worried and afraid. If you know this early. He will definitely do whatever he can to get rid of this big threat!

Baishi Wang now wants to drop the cup.

Say good tribes? How can it become a slave owner?

What, you say that is a tribe?

Mixing! When Laozi didn't have long eyes? Can tribes be enslaved? Can tribes make such a blue fire? Nima, that fire is bigger than Laozi!

Bai Shiwang is awkward in his heart.

Several slaves around saw the eyes of Baishi Wangyin, and hurryed down, for fear of being angered.

However, Bai Shiwang loves his face, even if this arrangement has a scorpion. I have to endure it for a while, and I can't immediately worry about it, otherwise I will be jokes by other city owners about his ability to control the situation. Therefore, Shiraishi Wang can not only vent, but also has to stand on the shelf, everything is in my control.

In the middle of the battlefield.

Shao Xuan face toward the behemoth, carrying his arm, the flame on the palm against the sand and airflow, fluttering toward the behemoth. It’s like a predator who smells food.

The thick forelimb raised by the horned lizard. At the moment the blue flame appeared, it froze, and the roar stopped and groaned. A few consecutive sounds seemed to be demonstrating to Shao Xuan.

Those who can get a demonstration of a desert behemoth must be classified as a threat. Before that, it was just a catharsis and a slap in the air. Now it is the voice of the demonstration.

It stared at Shao Xuan tightly and looked at the blue flame with taboos.

Shao Xuan slightly raised his head. Because of the hat on the head, the person standing in the high stands could not see Shao Xuan's face, but the behemoth saw it.

Shao Xuan surface, the original dark totem pattern. It becomes as red as magma, if there is no cover of clothing. You can also see that the totem patterns in other parts of Shaoxuan are similar.

After a continuous roar, the forelimbs raised by the behemoths moved.

The people in the stands thought that this behemoth would be in power. When the kid who dared to show the fire of slavery in front of it was made into a patties, he found that the facts were not what they thought.

The forelimbs raised by the behemoths not only did not shoot forward, but fell back.

It is back!

Such a behemoth, it actually retreated! !

Those who have enslaved the fighting beast know that when they enslave, they will resist, so many people will let the slaves help them when they are enslaved. But what about the field?

Why will it retreat?

This is only known from the close-up face of Shao Xuan's horned lizard.

People who are far away can't understand the power, but it can be clearly felt.

No, can't pass!

Therefore, it chose to retire, while screaming and screaming, such as the enemy.

Taking a step back, it shows that it is timid and scared. At this time, Shao Xuan stepped forward again, even more than the momentum just now, more decisive, the blue flame in the hand, once again fluttering to the behemoth.

Shao Xuan knew that this horned lizard became cautious after being caught, and ate the loss of people, and naturally became more cautious about people. The first step after entering the battlefield is to test, test the strength of the people on the field and test the hardness of the surrounding walls. The people who tried to find it here didn't seem to be strong. They didn't have much threat. They tried to find the hard and hard wall. They temporarily put their eyes on Shao Xuan and others, and wanted to vent some.

But now, it is aware of the threat, but the psychological line has not collapsed.

At this time, you can't show fear and hesitation. The more powerful Shao Xuan is, the more self-doubt this behemoth will be.

Yes, Su Gu said, this beast is very clever, but the more clever, the more you think, not the straight-like, like some fighting beasts, not much thinking, the style of direct combat.

The people of Knife and Baishicheng probably did not expect that such a tricky behemoth was specially chosen to become Shao Xuan.

Listening to the roar of the behemoths now, compared to the strength at the beginning of the game, it sounds like only the feeling of guilty.

See Shao Xuan pressing, continue to move backwards, the tail hit the wall, had no choice but to turn a direction, continue to retreat.

The successive squeaks constantly picked up the sand on the ground, as if to blow out the fire on Shao Xuan's hand.

However, this round of sandstorms cannot break through this barrier.

Moreover, the fire from the fire, the wind does not blow. The sand is constantly lying, how can it be extinguished because of the roar of a beast?

One retreats, one enters.

Shao Xuan will be the horned lizard. From the side of the battlefield, step by step to the middle of the battlefield. Still pushing!

It’s not just the rest of the people on the battlefield, but also the countless experienced slave owners who watched the battle on the stage.

What is this scenario?

"This is this..."

The Beast City is a rare encounter in hundreds of years!

"Who is that kid? It looks much less arrogant than Snowy!"

“Is it a special arrangement for Baishicheng?”

"Is it a white stone city?"

"Who is who he is, hurry! The fighting beast, Bai Chang is so fierce!"

The slave owners of the stands didn't know what to look like, and even people threw out the items in their hands, pottery, stoneware, etc., and smashed into the behemoths in the battlefield. Want to stir up the anger of the behemoth.

However, the behemoth after being smashed did fire, but it was not against Shao Xuan, but turned in the direction of the squatting, screaming, the airflow rushed to the stands, scared to throw things on the stage. The young slave owner quickly pulled the slaves around him to the front of himself.

Look at the horned lizard after the gaze, turn his head and continue to retreat until its tail touches the wall of the battlefield.

Shao Xuan has already taken this behemoth. From one side of the battlefield, to the other side of the battlefield.

There is no way to retreat, and some places around the eyes of the behemoth begin to agitate. The eye area even began to redden.

Shao Xuan defended this giant beast to make a final counterattack.

I saw that the changes in the eyes of the behemoths became more and more obvious, the feeling of bulging became stronger and stronger, and the redness of the eyes became more and more prosperous.

Two **** liquids spattered from the eyes of the behemoth.

There was a strange smell with **** smell on the sand field. Although it didn't feel much bad, it was inexplicable and it made people feel that the stomach was so stirring. It was quite uncomfortable.

Not only the people in the sand field, the wind smells, and it floats to the high stands.

The slave owners who had been eating and drinking all the time had spit directly. I didn’t spit, but I also looked at the dishes. I couldn’t wait to find a place to avoid.

It is the fallen king Su Lun. At this time, I laughed loudly and watched the people in Baishicheng eat. He is happy.

"You don't have to look again, this is the fourth game!"

In the desert, if a horned lizard encounters a beast that it cannot match, it will eject blood from its eyes to drive away the beasts that threaten them.

This horned lizard, when it was captured by the people of White Rock, had such a situation because it was extremely scared. The red trace around the eyes when it was on the scene was left at that time. Now, just one person, let it blink again.

How much is this taboo?

On the field, who is the man who brought the horned beast to this field? Who is it?

Even the heart of the deciduous king is puzzled. Is it really a tribe?

In any case, when you see the eyes of the horned lizard, the experienced person knows that this battle of the beast can't go on, and it is a waste of time to drag it down.

However, although I understand it, Snow King is not very pleasing to the mysterious person who is better than his son on the court. With a hand, "This battle beast can't do it, and it will defeat everyone's interest!"

The words of Xueyuan Wang are * naked playing the face of White Rock King. Before this start, Bai Shiwang said that it would make everyone look more happy. The result?

One sentence "Destroyed everyone's interest", directly on the face of Bai Shiwang's unrelenting two slaps, fanned enough.

I don't look at the white stone king who is suffocating. As the person who presided over the overall situation of the beast this year, Xueyuan Wang thought, you are a poor ghost in Baishicheng, grabbing such a waste of waste, and disappointing! That being the case, let you see the power of my snowfield! Change the battle beast of my snowfield!

Standing up, Xueyuan Wang cleared his throat. Although the Colosseum was big, he could let his voice pass to every place in the stands.

"Since the beast of White Rock City is only waste, then I will make up for them in the snowfield, come..."

Before the snowy king's remarks were finished, he heard a beast called.

"哞"

The snowy king who was interrupted was very angry, and his face was unpleasant. He paused and continued: "Come, will..."

"哞"

It was another beast called, this time it was bigger than the one just said.

The unpleasant color on the snowy king's face was even worse. He snorted dissatisfiedly and continued: "Take us..."

"哞"

This third sound even has to pass the sound of the Snow King.

After two consecutive interruptions, Xueyuan Wang had to drop the cup and squat to the side of the Red Star City. This sound is the flame cow on the side of the Red Star City!

Although separated by a distance, there is a sand field in the middle, and the Red Star City owner still feels the sharpness of the substance. Many other people in the city also look to the side of the Red Star City.

With a light cough, the Red Star City Lord turned to the side of the right hand to give a few words, let them pass a tube, but don't hurt the cow.

Turning around and not talking, it is a bright beast.

Others are looking at the city of Red Star City.

The Red Star City Lord is preparing to say "has already passed," but the words are preparing for export and temporarily braking.

Huh? its not right!

"This is not the sound of a cow, it is more like... the one in Xueyuan."

It was said that everyone was looking at the direction of Xueyuan City.

Standing in the wind, a white-looking snowfield king, especially conspicuous.

Because of the interruption of the head, the snowy king with a face on his face, this face is more blue. (To be continued)

Ps: I originally had a rest on Saturday, and I plan to make more compensation. But because of the low-grade fever, I slept for a day and went, and I only got up the code at night. I was so late and sorry for everyone. Two 3000+ chapters are sent.

Seeing that the word is sick and the update is not broken, everyone voted for it.