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Chapter Seven Eight Hundred Princes Totem Spirit

"Hahaha, just a little credit, it's not that easy to be promoted!"

The person who led the lead laughed and then said, "Our Da Shang army attaches the most importance to military merits. During this Eastern Expedition of the Tai Shi, I don't know how many noble children joined the army to follow the Tai Shi to make merits. My family is just the weaker of the two hundred princes in the East of the Da Shang. If my family hadn't been close to Dongyi and knew the information of many major tribes of Dongyi, they might not even have the chance to join the army and make contributions!"

"The eight hundred princes of the Great Shang Dynasty, no one knows that the Taishi is powerful and brave and good at fighting. As long as he follows him, he will continue to gain credit. This time, the Taishi is preparing to defeat several large tribes in the Dongyi in one fell swoop and wipe out the border troubles in the east for the Dashi Shang Dynasty."

"Each of the large tribe of Dongyi has millions of people. They can unite with each other to gather millions of Dongyi samurai. The Dongyi people we killed are just some old and weak, and they are nothing. Unless I can completely wipe out the Aoki tribe and kill the leader of this tribe, there is a possibility of promotion!"

These people talked to each other, and what they said was caught by Gao Cheng. The man in charge of the head was the descendant of a prince in the eastern part of the Da Shang Dynasty. He was not the prince's son. He only held a position of 100 heads in the Da Shang army and had a hundred strong Da Shang soldiers under his command.

Not long ago, he and another great merchant soldier attacked the Qingmu tribe together and slashed and killed the small tribe, which put this hundreds of people on the verge of destruction.

These people were walking and talking, not paying attention to the movements above their heads. They quickly rushed towards the direction where Mu Kun was. They could think about it. They must have been tortured just now, and they knew the whereabouts of Mu Kun and others from the murdered boy. As for whether they had asked about the valley, Gao Cheng didn't know at this time.

"Taishi's Eastern Expedition? Is this Taishi the famous Taishi Wen the famous Taishi?" Gao Cheng's thought flashed through his mind. When the eight hundred princes and Taishi were combined, Gao Cheng thought of the most famous Taishi in the Shang Dynasty in an instant.

Gao Cheng was in a heavy mood. If it was really the same as he thought, this world was the World of the Gods, then he would be in danger. The Battle of the Gods was a great disaster that affected the heaven and earth. The two schools of Chanjie fought each other, and several saints with unfathomable magic powers beyond the long river of fate fought, and even broke the whole world into pieces.

In such a great disaster, not to mention Gao Cheng's current small body, even if he can use all the power of his body, he is just a small fish and shrimp in this world, and cannot cause any storm.

"There is no other way now, so I'd better take one step at a time. At least it's not the time for a great disaster. With this time, I will strengthen my strength as soon as possible, hoping to reactivate the door of fate, open the shuttle passage again, and avoid the great catastrophe of the gods in this world."

Gao Cheng didn't know that the Gate of Destiny was here against the current and the long river of destiny. He thought that the World of the Gods and the World of the Three Kingdoms was no different. As long as the Gate of Destiny was activated, all problems could be solved.

...

Gao Cheng followed the five great Shang warriors far away. The five people moved quickly and rushed directly to the direction where Mu Kun was. Even if he took a detour and reported the news, it would be too late. So Gao Cheng gave up the reminder and planned to attack behind these people.

He also wanted to use the identity of the Aoki Tribe to conceal himself, especially after knowing that this world is most likely to be a world of gods, he wanted to use the Dongyi Tribe to resist the possible disaster in the future and obtain enough destiny points to activate the treasure.

"Who?"

"Be careful, it's a business dog!"

Mu Kun and his men were resting in the woods. Lei had returned at this time, holding a wild beast in his hand, with an excited smile on his face. Suddenly, several experienced tribe men were alert and quickly picked up their bows and arrows and picked up their spears, forming a defensive formation.

"Hahaha, these Dongyi people have very good noses. They discovered them before we could take action!" Five men laughed and walked out of the mountains and forests.

"Stone! It was the bloody smell on your waist that exposed us! Otherwise, if the adults took action personally, they could attack and kill these Dongyi people with one move!" One of the men snorted. The soldier called Shi smiled embarrassedly. Several people spoke, looking like they ignored everyone opposite, with a unique aura.

This is the confidence brought by the 800 princes of the Great Shang Dynasty.

"Ah... it's Teng! Since Teng has been killed by these people!" Lei was too shocked when he saw his head hanging around his waist, and he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He couldn't help but take a step back.

"Qianling, it's you beast!" Mu Kun's eyes showed raging anger when he saw the five people opposite him, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Qianling is the leader of the five people opposite, and is also the culprit who led the merchant soldiers to raid the tribe. I don’t know how many warriors, women and children from the tribes died at the hands of this person.

Mu Kun roared suddenly, and a pair of arms with patterns burst out with black light, as if a giant bear roared. Mu Kun's arms suddenly increased by three points. His body also became very thick, as if it was a powerful giant bear in the mountains and forests.

The moment he saw the other party, Mu Kun used his ultimate move, and his thick body tore a violent whistling sound, and he suddenly culled towards Qianling and the other four people.

"The totem warrior of the Dongyi tribe, hehe, he is just a side door, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of me!"

Qianling smiled. The reason why the Dongyi tribe can occupy hundreds of thousands of miles of territory is that it relies on the Dongyi warriors and wizards in the tribe. When the Dongyi warriors enter the second level, they can seal the natural spirits or the souls of wild beasts born in the mountains and forests with the assistance of wizards on their bodies, and are called totem warriors.

When fighting with enemies, especially in battles with lower power levels, stimulating the totem can increase the power of the Toyi samurai by 50% or even more.

The stronger the power of the natural spirit of the beast spirit, the greater the increase it brings. It is said that among the large tribes of Dongyi, there are warriors sealing the powerful monster souls with all kinds of magical abilities.

Of course, in the eyes of orthodox warriors and practitioners of Da Shang, this behavior of strengthening power with the help of external objects is a path of inequality in cultivation. This method cannot enter a higher level of cultivation.

Qianling took out the bronze sword, thrust his waist and back, and his whole body emitted a kind of evil aura. His steps moved without any fear, and he went straight to fight with Mu Kun.

可以可,

Both of them are second-level warriors, with strong power and extremely fast speed. They fought each other for more than a dozen moves in a blink of an eye. Among them, Mu Kun roared repeatedly, and his arms were strong and heavy. As long as he was hit, he would cause great injuries.

Qianling's footsteps were flexible, and the bronze sword in his hand flashed, which was very sharp.

After they took action, the rest of the Qingmu tribe and the remaining four great Shang soldiers were also entangled. In general, the four great Shang soldiers advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and seemed to form a simple battle formation, fighting with less and gaining the upper hand.

Two men from the Qingmu Tribe fired arrows, but were alertly avoided by the other party. At this time, Lei recovered from the shock. His eyes were blood red, and he roared with a wooden spear and charged towards the four great Shang soldiers. His target was the stone with his head hanging around his waist.
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