Chapter 289: Priest Power
Grab a priest and go back?
Many of the savages who heard this did not understand, with a variety of surprised and doubtful expressions on their faces, but soon, the other two savage leaders who stood in front of them changed their faces and looked. The son fell to Lu Chen who was standing behind Fire Rock.
In the southern Xinjiang wasteland, for each tribe, those who master the power of witchcraft are the roots of the tribe's prosperity, but only a small number of people are able to perceive this chaotic spiritual power and practice witchcraft in special ways. These people are called priests. The most powerful and powerful priest who can master the spiritual power of the region of the southern Xinjiang is called a shaman.
Any tribe that loses the priest cannot remain strong, not only because of its weakness, but also because the priest is often the most intelligent person in the tribe. For many years, shamans and priests have always guided the southern Xinjiang barbarians. .
Barbarians believe in and worship witchcraft, and fear the shaman and the priest.
The tribe that lost the priest will eventually weaken. They will be in trouble in the vast and harsh wasteland. Without the priest's witchcraft and wisdom, the only thing they can rely on is the flesh and courage of the soldiers in the tribe, and these things are powerful. The power is extremely fragile.
A few years ago, the Shanling tribe had the same tribes as the four tribes present. They did not have priests and struggled in the lower world of the wasteland. However, once they were seen and influenced by which priest, the strength of the Shanling tribe was It swelled rapidly, and even today it can reach the point of one enemy and four.
The power of the Blackfire tribe to worship faith did appear before. After being told by the ghost-eye leader, the other two tribal leaders immediately understood it, but they understood it. They still looked at Lu with an incredible look on their faces. dust.
That's a human race!
For thousands of years in the long history of the southern Xinjiang wilderness, there has never been any non-barbaric priest or shaman.
But ... it seems that no one has ever said that priests and shamans cannot be foreigners?
A tribe, will be the priest of the barbarian tribe?
Several leaders and those barbarians who gradually came to understand later, even the barbarians of the Blackfire clan, slowly showed their expressions of intimidation.
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Lu Chen himself heard it. After understanding the meaning behind this incident, Rao was calm and different from ordinary people, and couldn't help but be taken aback, his eyes fell behind the burly and abnormal fire rock.
All of this is obviously the black fire tribe warrior's leader suddenly thought of in just a short time, then he did not hesitate, even at the expense of all the black fire tribal warriors and other three races present today as The enemy's decisiveness, even Lu Chen himself felt a little incredible.
At this moment, the face of fire rock that everyone was watching was grim, but his expression was determined, and there was no sign of retreat. He just said, "Is he a priest? I don't know, it's up to my patriarch of the black fire tribe. .But what appeared just now was the power of the Vulcan of my black fire tribe. In any case, I will take this person back. By that time, it will be dead or alive. The patriarch will decide. "
The other three races looked at each other, and several leaders frowned. At the same time, the barbarian warriors seemed to have spread out intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a tendency to surround the black fire tribe.
Huoyan's face grew colder, staring at the three leaders and yelling, "Are you really going to die with our black fire tribe?"
The leaders of the three barbarians were also hesitant and looked at each other, then they came together and talked in a low voice.
In fact, according to today's strength, there are no priests in every tribe, and three families fight a black fire tribe, with three enemies and one, definitely prevailing. However, if the black fire tribe fights hard and resists, several companies will inevitably have to bear some additional losses.
The lives of every barbarian warrior are precious. Although they can die for the tribe's succession, as a leader, they must not easily consume the lives of their soldiers. Otherwise, the great tribe ancestors will curse them. Eternal life is cast aside by the people, and the soul cannot return to peace.
While the other three tribes were negotiating, the atmosphere among the many barbarian fighters who suddenly confronted each other was even more tense.
Although Huoyan seemed unusually determined, in fact, her forehead and back were faintly sweating, and she felt that her heart was as heavy as a large stone.
Although the soldiers of the Blackfire tribe would not question his decision, he himself had to think more. Is it really worth it for such a human race?
"Cough, cough ..."
Just when the atmosphere was a bit cold, Huoyan suddenly heard a light cough coming from behind him, and it sounded weird.
Huoyan froze for a moment, then glanced around, but saw that Lu Chen was looking at him, and then winked at him.
Huoyan was silent for a moment, then took two steps back calmly, and came to Lu Chen's side. His body is also tall and burly among the barbarian warriors. At this moment, Lu Chen looks like he is just a child who has just grown up. Just listening to him lowering his voice, his look was slightly weird and complicated, and he whispered, "What?"
Lu Chen glanced at him and said, "Tell them, as long as we let us go, we will give them all the property you have seized before."
Huoyan's face changed suddenly, and a murderous anger suddenly appeared, and she couldn't help but take a step forward to Lu Chen, and some of the black fire tribal soldiers who were close by also immediately became furious, and several bladed weapons instantly All aimed at Lu Chen.
It seems that there is no need to do anything to the three tribes opposite. According to the sentence just now, the people of the Black Fire tribe would like to kill the **** stick who may have the power of the Vulcan tribe.
If Lu Chen is not aware of the murderous spirits around him, his eyes only stare at Huoyan. After a while, he said coldly, "You want the power of a priest, so do you believe me?"
Huoyan yelled angrily: "These things were bought by my soldiers for life. Why should I hand them over?"
"Do you value this?"
"nonsense!"
"The three tribes don't value it?"
"I definitely value it Then you throw this bunch of things to their fighters, one more tribe, one less tribe, and one tribe who don't give at all. What do you think will happen?"
Huoyan was about to speak in anger, but suddenly his body trembled suddenly. Then, his eyes widened slowly, looking at Lu Chen, a stunned and complicated look appeared in his eyes. The look was as if he suddenly saw a ghost ...
Lu Chen sighed and whispered to Huoyan, saying, "The power of the priest, besides witchcraft, do you know?"
Huoyan stayed for a long while, turning around, and the whole face seemed to be on fire as it burned and brightened. After yelling, he shouted to the soldiers around him, "Throw what you just grabbed, and throw it to Lao Tzu ! "
PS: There are many things to attend at the starting point Shanghai annual meeting, everyone forgive me. After these two days, it was normal. (To be continued.)