The All-Seeing Eye continues to trace the past of the Thorn Tribe and displays it in the form of illusions.
When the thorns with extraordinary power grow to the height of a person.
This group of refugees, or the founders of the new tribe, held a second ceremony in due course.
Fully ten Qingyang people were selected by the elders and dedicated to the Thorn Vine as living sacrifices.
They were buried alive in the ground and used as nutrients for the latter's growth.
They even include two children.
The hands of the sacrifices were tied and their mouths were all gagged. They were covered with mud, and their eyes were filled with extreme fear.
Cheng Han couldn't help but sigh: "What a barbaric and cruel ritual."
In the halo screen.
The Great Elder harnessed the power of the totem and personally inspired the thorn vines.
It quickly sprouted many roots, pierced the skin of the sacrifices mercilessly, and began to devour their flesh and blood.
These poor Qingyang people struggled for several minutes before the pain ended.
Cheng Han thought thoughtfully: "In order to let the thorn vine absorb the soul, is the method of living sacrifice used?"
Halo continues to perform.
Similar living sacrifices were carried out several times, and the number of sacrifices became more and more each time.
corresponding to it.
The power of the thorn vine is getting stronger and stronger, and its connection with the Qingyang people is getting closer and closer.
Cheng Han commented: "Although blood sacrifice is a shortcut, it is also a wrong path.
"Relying on the help of external objects instead of deeply exploring the nature of power, the upper limit of the potential of the race is ultimately limited.
"The unique laws of Qingyang Realm are certainly a gift from the world, but on the other hand, they are also a prison."
in the screen.
After five years of hard work, the extraordinary thorns finally turned into a totem pole.
This means that the Thorn Tribe was officially established.
The tribe held a large-scale blood sacrifice ceremony, and sacrificed more than sixty Qingyang people at one time.
The great elder who presided over the ceremony received feedback from the totem pole, broke through the shackles in one fell swoop, and was promoted to become a totem master.
In the subsequent shots.
Every totem master of the Thorn Tribe was born one blood sacrifice after another.
Without exception.
Cheng Han shook his head: "The Qingyang people have taken the wrong path. No wonder the second elder's totem shadow is so weak."
Without focusing on the power itself, but only thinking about relying on the totem pole, how powerful can the Totem Shadow be?
The Thorn Tribe has a history of more than a thousand years, but there has never been a higher-level "Totem Master". It is not without reason.
This is the price of going astray.
Another idea came to Cheng Han's mind: "By the way, we can learn from the principles of totem poles and maybe try other tricks."
He made a deduction without hesitation and made a decision immediately: "Let's test it first."
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Qingluo Realm.
Another clone of Cheng Han had just killed a group of rebels.
At this time.
Within the sea of his soul.
A colorful anchor suddenly lit up, sending out a flow of information.
Cheng Han was stunned for a moment: "Totem pole?"
After digesting the information, he muttered: "Then give it a try."
Cheng Han raised his head and looked into the distance: "It seems that a group of moths and flies are heading over there."
Due to the secret instructions of General Liefeng, the Wanhao tribe did not vigorously eliminate the insect swarms, and the activities of the insect swarms are still quite frequent today.
Qingluo people in many places are always in a state of panic.
Cheng Han waved his right hand lightly, and faint ripples appeared out of thin air.
His body disappeared instantly.
This is the secret method of space travel.
ten minutes later.
In a swamp.
A group of flies and borers were resting here, their hissing sounds coming and going.
Under their feet, there were some Qingluo people's bones, which had been chewed to pieces.
obviously.
This swarm of insects recently attacked a green city and took away a batch of "takeaways".
After a while.
An extraordinarily large borer, also the leader of the insect swarm, suddenly felt something and screamed.
"squeak!"
This is a warning.
But it's too late.
Other flying insects have not yet reacted.
Tens of meters above them, a figure appeared out of thin air.
It is Cheng Han.
Just showed up.
He immediately raised his hands.
Several points of refreshing green light bloom.
Dozens of slender vines shot down quickly, as fast as light.
Each vine wire accurately penetrated the head of a borer.
The next second.
Cheng Han disappeared again.
Dozens of the borers that were hit also disappeared.
Until this moment.
Only then did the insect swarm react.
They found that many of their companions were missing, and their eyes showed obvious panic.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
The leader hissed sharply several times.
The flying insects flapped their wings vigorously and fled the swamp in a panic.
dozens of kilometers away.
Cheng Han flicked his fingers.
A bit of green light shot out from the fingertips and hit the ground.
"puff!"
A thorn vine sprouted from the ground.
It quickly differentiated into hundreds of vines, wrapped around dozens of borers, and swept them into the ground, greedily absorbing the flesh and blood of its prey.
Cheng Han stared at the thorn vine closely, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.
A few seconds later.
The thorn vine has obviously grown taller, and its breath has also undergone subtle changes.
The vines were originally green, but now they are black, with strange patterns appearing on the surface.
Observe carefully.
This is very similar to the pattern on the body of a borer.
Cheng Han laughed with satisfaction: "Although this world does not have the special laws of the Qingyang world, the knowledge is still the same.
"The method of absorbing the power of the soul from the totem pole can still be used as long as it is slightly modified to adapt to the universal laws."
It didn't take long.
The borers were devoured by the thorn vines, and even their shells were completely digested.
The appearance of the thorn vine has completely changed. It looks more like a short tree stump, with naturally raised relief patterns on the surface, making it look like a tree borer.
This is clearly a totem pole.
It is worth mentioning that this thing actually exudes a very strong smell of borers.
To know.
The borer and the thorn vine are completely different species.
It's really amazing that they have the same breath.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Cheng Han felt for a moment, and his smile deepened: "The method of absorbing souls, combined with the power of aggregation, can actually create an artificial brand of insect swarms."
He couldn't help but sigh: "You can learn a lot after traveling thousands of miles."
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far away.
A group of escaping borers suddenly began to circle in the sky.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
The leader cried several times and looked back frequently, his eyes full of doubts.
The direction it is looking is exactly where the totem pole is.
Relying on the mysterious induction between the insect swarms, the leader clearly sensed that there seemed to be a huge insect swarm there, numbering more than three thousand.
Logically speaking.
The other party is not too far away and can be seen from this position.
But the leader didn't see anything.
Another moment passed.
The breath disappeared strangely.
The leader was even more confused.
It vaguely felt that something was wrong, and quickly chirped again, urging the insect swarm to leave quickly.
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the other side.
Cheng Han tapped the totem pole.
"Snapped!"
A soft sound.
The totem pole was instantly reduced to ashes.
Only a little black light spot is left.
This is the mark of the swarm.
This is also the fundamental reason why the totem pole has the aura of insect swarm.
Cheng Han activated the projection of Kongyin Xuanyin and waved his right hand lightly: "Go!"
The light spot immediately completed a shuttle and appeared in the void out of thin air.
This is why the leader cannot sense the breath.
Cheng Han looked up at the sky and grinned: "This imprint is the best coordinate. When their number reaches a certain level, the Nest of Catastrophe will definitely be able to sense it."
The purpose of doing this is naturally to guide the insect swarm and lead the catastrophic insect swarm over.
On their way forward, they happened to cross the territory of the Red Eye Clan.
At the very beginning.
Cheng Han pretended to be a strong foreigner and made a suggestion to General Liefeng Shen to release more catastrophe insects into the Qingluo Realm to trigger the induction of the catastrophe nest.
But now.
He found a better way.
With the help of magical totem poles, a swarm of more than 3,000 catastrophic insects can be simulated with just thirty catastrophic insects.