Super God Bloodline

Chapter 387 Chief God of War Priest

“These two are not totem warriors?”

Qin Yang’s gaze fell on the two of them, and a ray of light flashed across his eyes.

A totem warrior, with a totem pattern on his body, and a special power, like a divine mind. The totem warrior can use the power of the totem to exert incredible power.

These two men who exuded a yin and evil aura didn’t have this spirit in their bodies. However, the aura on them is also very good, just like totem warriors with totem totems.

There is a black weird pattern on their foreheads, like a black moon split into several pieces. Power, weird and powerful.

If it weren’t for Qin Yang’s strong Divine Sense, it would not have been possible to discover the specialness of the two of them. Generally Venerable, it is impossible to detect the situation of the two.

“There is another one.”

Qin Yang tilted his head to look at the fire god tribe, a man with a body over three meters and thick hair, like a giant bear. The thick arms seem to be able to carry a big mountain.

The breath emanating from the bear-like man belongs to the Realm that governs the stars. However, Qin Yang vaguely sensed that there was still a powerful force in his body, and this force was not weaker than a Venerable.

In other words, this giant bear-like man is a Venerable, not an existence that governs the stars.

“It’s also peculiar.”

Looking over the bear-like man, Qin Yang fell on a very handsome young man in the distance. The young man wore a leopard-print animal skin, and the leopard-print animal skin faintly exudes the aura of dominating the stars. On the young man’s arm, there is a totem mark.

The totem mark is a blazing flame, which contains extraordinary flame power, and belongs to the totem of the Vulcan tribe.

In the handsome young man, Qin Yang not only sensed the power of totem, but also had a very strange power. That power seems to be able to swallow all power, very strange.

“It seems that this Vulcan’s birthday is not simple.”

Qin Yang walked into the Vulcan tribe, but looked very ordinary. There are too many people in the Vulcan tribe. There are more than 30 million totem warriors, and everyone’s aura is not weak.

The number of sands on the Ganges and the dominating stars abound, and there are even several Venerable Realms.

As one of the biggest festivals of the Vulcan tribe, some powerful tribes also came to celebrate.

Of course, God of War, the most powerful chief and tribe in the Vulcan tribe, is still in the center of the wooden house with many totems. Even Qin Yang could only sense the existence of two people in front of him, and could not detect the specific strength.

But from the conversations of the people around, it can be known that the chieftain and the tribe God of War belong to the existence of the Venerable Consummation Realm. Even the entire Reckless Star, the chieftain of the Vulcan tribe and God of War have great reputations.

“Ordinary people can’t enter Sacred Land unless it is to participate in the assessment of Vulcan’s birthday.” Qin Yang thought a little, “This grand event is not easy, let’s take a look first.”

Qin Yang walked to the registration office for the Vulcan Birthday Examination, and there were three totem warriors registering. Even if it is an assessment that can only allow fighters above the Ganges sand number to participate, it is still a long queue.

The two evil men, the giant bear man, and the handsome young men whom Qin Yang cared about before were all among them. Qin Yang also followed, slowly lining up.

“Name? Tribe? Totem? Realm?”

The totem warrior who is in charge of registration said, everyone is this problem.

“Tamu, China tribe, flame totem.”

Qin Yang invented one at will, the Cang Mang Star Tribe with millions, and some small tribes with only a few people. Some tribes disappeared yesterday, and some tribes appeared tomorrow. Even the Vulcan tribe cannot know all the tribes.

As for the totem, it was even simpler. Qin Yang grasped the vitality in his body, running the blood of the sun’s fire. A flame pattern appeared on the arm, exuding a hot breath.

The power of blood is somewhat similar to the power of totem, and it is extremely easy to imitate. What’s more, with the particularity of Qin Yang’s Vientiane bloodline, it is possible to create exactly the same totem power.

As for the Realm breath, just exude the breath of dominating the stars directly. He himself is the Realm of Domination Stars, and there are not a few Domination Stars here.

“Yeah.” The totem warrior handed Qin Yang a wooden token with a flame pattern on it, “Keep the token. After entering Sacred Land, once there is any danger, you can directly shatter the token.”

“clear.”

Qin Yang nodded, this is somewhat similar to the situation of the Earth Academy Competition.

It’s just that the level difference between the two is a bit big.

Like a strong man at the Ganges sand level, it can easily destroy the solar system with a single blow. In the Academy Competition, Qin Yang, who had won the first place, was nothing more than the fighting power of the unity of heaven and earth.

The earth has been a long time ago.

“Perhaps, if you solve the problem of Baiyun View, you can go back to the earth and have a look.” Qin Yang whispered.

What he needs to do now is to establish Baiyun View and kill Baiyun Venerable’s enemy pool.

After getting the token, Qin Yang waited like everyone else.

Time slowly passed.

The birthday celebration of Vulcan begins.

A famous totem warrior gathered in front of the tribal chamber, all silent.

Bang.

The chamber door opened, and three people walked out of it.

A man with mixed black and white hair, dressed in burlap and linen, with deep eyes and an appearance of about fifty. His breath is deep and fierce, reaching the Venerable Realm.

This man is the chief of the Vulcan tribe.

One is a man in his thirties. He has a strong physique with hard-covered clothes, piercing tiger eyes and an extraordinary demeanor. In his hand is a spear, flowing with mysterious light, like Nine Heavens Divine Armament.

This person is the God of War of the Vulcan tribe, with a strong breath, and he has also reached the Venerable Realm.

The last one is an old man, wearing a simple cloth, with colorful Ribbon hanging on his body, a little messy hair, and holding a dragon and snake crutch in his hand. Squinting his eyes slightly, he could faintly see the endless world of evolution from those eyes, extremely mysterious. It seemed that everything could not escape his observation.

This old man is the priest of the Vulcan tribe.

The big tribes of Cang Mang Star all have priests. The priests may not have strong strength, but they must have mysterious means to reach the sky.

With the appearance of the three people, especially the appearance of the priest, Qin Yang found that the special people had been showing a trace of unnaturalness before, and then retreated a little. Obviously, they are all jealous of the priest.

“The fire is raging, and the god of fire will live forever.” The chief said loudly, his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, spread throughout the entire tribe of the god of fire, “Today, it is the birthday of the god of fire…”

“The appraisal of adult ritual warriors has begun, and we hope that all of our warriors can become true totem warriors.”

The tribe’s fourteen-year-old adult ritual totem warrior test began, and a young child began to act.