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Chapter 799【798】The drama begins

Yunying Cliff.

"Wow!"

A loud and clear eagle cry spread throughout the entire cliff.

Hundreds of figures were seen, and a pair of cloud eagle wings appeared behind each of them, quickly rising into the sky and flying towards the purple mist in the sky from all directions.

They are the Cloudhawk Fighters.

With the unique cloud eagle totem, the warriors of this tribe can condense illusory wings and have the ability to fly after practicing to a certain level.

"Wow!"

Another cry of an eagle.

More than a dozen figures with wings on their backs rose into the sky one after another.

The illusory wings of these people are extremely wide, with a wingspan generally exceeding five meters, and their flying speed is also extremely fast. They can fly dozens of meters away by shaking their wings.

They are totem masters.

A large group of totem masters and fighters formed a circular array and faced the enemy aggressively.

In the tribal center.

Next to the totem pole.

A strong man with an eagle head crown looked up at the sky, his expression a little uncertain: "Is this the Purple Blood Venerable of the Red Eye Clan?"

A vivid and illusory cloud eagle stood on the man's right shoulder, looking up at the top.

This is the totem spirit.

Only totem poles made of animals, or totem poles at the totem king level, can form totem spirits with spirituality and wisdom.

The strong man remembered all the recent rumors and murmured in a very low voice: "The Red Eyes clan openly attacked Cloud Eagle City. Is there a conspiracy behind this?"

"Ha!"

The totem spirit called out.

It is saying: I have a premonition that danger is approaching.

It's not hard to see.

This thing seems to have some predictive power.

The strong man's expression became more solemn, and he made up his mind to act like a turtle: "I won't leave the totem pole easily these days."

In the sky.

Facing the swarming Qingyang people, the purple blood mist stopped killing Cloud Eagle and began to evacuate backwards.

The strong man's eyes flashed and he whispered: "This cunning vampire is probably trying to lure me over."

He then expressed his judgment: "There is probably another vampire lurking not far away. If I pursue it rashly, there is a high probability that I will be ambushed."

"Ha!"

The totem spirit agreed.

The strong man talked eloquently: "The Cloud Eagle tribe usually behaves arrogantly, and the vampire should have set this trap for this reason."

This statement has strict logic and is quite convincing.

Many Qingyang people around him showed admiration.

The strong man smiled proudly: "But these vampire ghosts underestimated my caution. I will stick to Yunying Cliff and not go anywhere."

"Ha!"

The totem spirit responded.

In the sky.

The purple blood mist flew farther.

A group of Qingyang people are still in hot pursuit.

The strong man thought for a while and issued an order: "Let them return to Yunying Cliff and stop pursuing them."

The totem spirit nodded in an anthropomorphic manner, raised its head and cried:
"Wow!"

There was an immediate change in the sky.

A group of Qingyang people quickly flapped their wings and turned around to fly towards Yunying Cliff.

The purple blood mist stopped in the distance and did not come closer.

The strong man noticed this scene and became more confident in his judgment: "I guessed it, this is a vampire trap."

at this time.

A grinning voice suddenly reached his ears: "Your Excellency, Great Elder, this is indeed a trap, but it is not a strategy to lure the enemy deeper as you thought."

The strong man was shocked and immediately walked over after hearing the sound.

The speaker was clearly a young Qingyang fighter.

In the strong man's mind, this man was one of the guards responsible for guarding the totem pole.

next moment.

He saw again that the young fighter's face was blurry for a while, and then became clear again, revealing the features of bloody pupils.

This is clearly a characteristic of a vampire.

The strong man was immediately shocked.

The vampire sneaked into the Cloudhawk tribe without even noticing?
Only then did he realize that the "danger is approaching" that the totem shadow reminded him was actually an enemy touching his side.

Thoughts were swirling in the mind of the strong man, but he shouted angrily and began to activate the totem eagle with all his strength, trying to fight back desperately.

"Wow!"

Just listen to an illusory eagle cry.

A huge phantom cloud eagle appeared out of thin air from behind the strong man.

however.

Just when the phantom was about to take shape, the phantom solidified.

It trembled and fell apart.

The strong man was shocked.

He immediately twisted his head and glanced at the totem eagle from the corner of his eye, wanting to ask for help.

but.

The totem eagle stood motionless.

The young fighter laughed when he saw this, and shattered the great elder's last hope with one sentence: "Don't count on it, the Totem Eagle itself cannot be saved."

The strong man's heart suddenly sank deeply.

until this moment.

Only the many Qingyang people around him reacted.

Some Qingyang people realized that the situation was not good, turned around and fled in other directions.

Some Qingyang people were more stubborn and even tried to attack the young warriors, but they only felt that their eyes were blurred and the distance between them became extremely distant.

This young fighter is naturally Cheng Han.

The distance became far away, of course it was him who used his methods.

at this time.

Cheng Hanshi stretched out his right hand, and dozens of slender blood threads appeared out of thin air in his palm, and the other end was connected to the totem spirit.

Just now the great elder was bragging.

He used the soul secret method to quietly penetrate the totem spirit and control it firmly.

Cheng Han looked at the illusory cloud eagle and said with a smile: "This thing is quite mysterious and I learned a lot."

This totem spirit is very spiritual and has a certain ability to predict. Its omniscient eye can analyze a lot of knowledge.

The strong man opened his mouth and said with fear: "Your Excellency..."

It's a pity that the great elder never had the chance to finish this sentence.

Cheng Han moved his right hand and made a "pull" motion.

Dozens of blood threads instantly cut the totem spirit into pieces, and the latter quickly dissipated.

This immediately had a chain reaction.

"Crack! Kick!"

Just listen to a series of muffled sounds.

Dense cracks appeared out of thin air on the surface of the totem pole.

Cheng Han's figure exploded into a purple mist of blood, covering the strong man.

After a while.

The purple mist dissipated.The great elder turned into a pale skeleton, with no trace of flesh and blood visible.

This is the most typical method of the Red Eye Clan - the Blood Mist Devouring Life Technique.

"boom!"

The totem pole collapsed.

A huge commotion quickly enveloped the entire Yunying Cliff.

Everyone understood that the totem pole was destroyed, the great elder was killed, and the Cloud Eagle tribe no longer existed.

Soon.

Then groups of Qingyang people left Yunying Cliff as if they were fleeing.

two hours later.

Yunying Cliff was completely empty.

After a while.

A Qingyang man with illusory wings on his back fell from the sky and landed next to the great elder's skeleton.

He looked carefully for a few times, first with a look of surprise, then he remembered something, and fear flashed in his eyes: "Vampire!"

He didn't dare to stay longer, so he quickly walked around the area, picked up a piece of totem pole remains, and left in a hurry.

This incident was like a stone falling into a calm pond, causing ripples.

For the Qingyang tribe.

The Red Eyes are the number one enemy, and anything related to them must be done with extreme caution.

*
Time passed again for five hours.

The sky was obviously getting darker.

"Boom!"

A huge thunder exploded.

A bright stream of light fell straight down from the high sky.

In just one breath.

The stream of light fell on Yunying Cliff.

The light dissipated.

An old Qingyang man then revealed his true appearance.

His complexion was a strange light gold, he was wearing a set of extremely gorgeous gold armor, and the pair of curved horns on his forehead seemed to be made of pure gold.

At a glance.

Like a golden man.

"Crack! Kick!"

As the old man took steps, the joints of his golden armor made a slight mechanical sound.

Every time you take a step, a light golden footprint will be left on the ground, as if embedded in the ground.

There are various signs that this is undoubtedly the avatar of a certain Qingyang God.

He strode up to the Great Elder's skeleton, took a glance at it, and then snorted: "The stench of blood-sucking insects is so unpleasant."

The old man opened his mouth and spit out a ray of golden flame, which instantly hit the skeleton.

"call!"

The skeleton ignited with fierce golden flames.

After a moment.

The flames died down.

The skeleton turned into gold powder and scattered in the wind.

The old man's eyes flashed with golden light, and he turned his head to look north: "That's where the bedbug went."

The voice just fell.

He exploded into a puff of golden light and disappeared.

*
distance.

In a small canyon.

"Whoa!"

The gurgling stream flows by, creating sweet notes.

Cheng Han sat leisurely on the surface of a stone, staring at the avatar of the god on the halo screen.

He looked at the golden flames and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Isn't this guy too coquettish?!"

Cheng Han could tell at a glance that this was just an ordinary divine fire. Its original color was crimson, but the old man deliberately turned it into gold.

Besides.

The golden footprints are also traces left intentionally by leveraging the power of the law.

In short.

All this has only one purpose - to show off.

Honestly.

He has come into contact with many god-level experts, but this is the first time he has seen such a coquettish god.

Cheng Han thought deeply for a while and guessed in a low voice: "Is it possible that this kind of god who relies on external objects for promotion has a weak foundation and has serious flaws in his character?"

The possibility is great.

The laws of the Qingyang Realm are quite special, and extraordinary power is closely related to the will of the world.

If the gods lack sufficient understanding of the nature of power, then the power of the gods will in turn override individual consciousness.

in short.

Instead of controlling the power, he became its puppet.

Cheng Han couldn't help but sigh: "The shortcut that is easy to take is often the wrong path."

1 minute later.

The halo screen changed, showing another Qingyang tribe.

Same with the Cloudhawk Tribe.

The tribe's totem pole, as well as the great elder, were also killed by an audacious vampire.

The golden-armored god followed the aura to the scene, looked at the bones of the great elder, and showed a cruel smile: "I caught you."

Cheng Han stared at the picture and laughed.

With a thought in his mind, another halo appeared.

The scene displayed by this halo is exactly inside an extremely hidden underground cave.

A vampire at the level of Purple Blood Venerable was taking a nap in the cave.

at this time.

This guy suddenly had severe heart palpitations.

He mumbled with an uneasy look on his face: "Yesterday I had a vague feeling that someone was following me, and I have this feeling again today. Am I exposed?"

The red-eyed tribe member immediately took out a small statue and solemnly placed it in front of him.

He quickly knelt on the ground and opened his wrists with his sharp nails.

A large stream of blood flowed down, fell on the surface of the statue, and was absorbed in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The statue shook slightly.

There was a trace of blood in the position of the eyes, which looked quite strange.

The vampire chanted piously: "Great Lord of Dark Blood, your servant asks for your protection, I..."

The words are not finished yet.

It stopped abruptly.

Because the vampire had a creepy feeling, as if he was being stared at by a super beast.

Cheng Han grinned: "The drama has finally begun!"

The person who followed this vampire yesterday was naturally him.

The reason for doing this is to collect the other party's breath.

The aura left behind at the murder scenes of the two Qingyang tribes was exactly that of this vampire.

(End of this chapter)