The totem pole is several meters thick and is made of a completely unknown boulder. It is engraved with the pattern of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix. The only difference is that the crest of the phoenix in this pattern is different from the usual pattern of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.
It pointed downwards, pointing directly to the ground. Xiao Yan and others circled the pillar several times, watching carefully and not knowing its meaning.
What puzzled everyone was that the aura suddenly disappeared when Xiao Yan and others approached the pillar, and it seemed that it had never appeared before.
"It seems like the underground of the hall collapsed. Is there something terrible underground?" Ziying guessed, pointing to the cracks under the totem.
Hearing this, everyone's faces became a little pale. If this is true, it is not good news. Now everyone's fighting energy has been exhausted and is still recovering. If there is another battle, in the current state, everyone is really not sure.
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"Probably not. Generally speaking, totems are not used to suppress monsters." Le Shaolong's words gave everyone some comfort.
"You'll know if you open it and take a look." Xiao Yan frowned. Instead of being worried here, it would be better to see it clearly before making a conclusion.
With a fist raised, golden light flashed, and Xiao Zhan took action. The fighting spirit weighing ten thousand pounds hit the totem pole. It was so powerful that it was like a diamond possessed, with the power to penetrate gold and crack stones, and could easily penetrate flesh and blood.
After the loud noise, to everyone's surprise, the totem pillar did not react at all. Xiao Yan and others were very surprised. Upon closer inspection, they found that the pillar was made of the same material as other collapsed buildings, and there was no difference. But why did it happen?
Can there be no damage?
"Then how did the upper half of it break?" Feng Feng was puzzled and frowned slightly.
"When we entered the temple, these totem pillars were still in good condition, I can be sure of this." Xiao Yan said.
"That was interrupted during the melee. In other words, there are two possibilities. One is caused by the different attributes of our fighting spirit; the other is caused by the damage of the roar." Le Shaolong's eyes lit up, "I hope it is.
What we destroyed, Howl is dead after all."
"Try it." Then, Nanerming's poisonous mist rolled up, Xiao Yan's soul power, Ziying's bright lightning, and Le Shaolong's starlight all hit the totem at the same time, causing the earth to tremble.
"With our combined strength, even the roar of anger will be suppressed. This ghost pillar will fall down no matter what." Xiao Zhan said.
All light and shadow were lost, and what surprised Xiao Yan and others was that the totem pillar still showed no reaction.
"What the hell kind of material is this made of?" Everyone was speechless.
"I am the only one who has not taken action, but there is little hope. If it requires a wind-type attack to break it, with the power of the tornado just now, more than one section of this pillar will definitely be broken." Feng Youyou sighed, the wind blew up, the clouds rolled, and the sand blew.
Filled the heaven and earth.
No surprise, the storm's attack still had no effect.
"It seems that the reason is Wrath, but Wrath is dead, what to do with this totem?" Nan Erming said very distressed.
"During the battle with Howling, everyone must have discovered that Howling's defense and damage almost all rely on a pair of wings, and the focus of wings is on feathers. Let's try using feathers, maybe it will work." Xiao Yan analyzed, starting from
He took out a handful of golden feathers from the ring.
"I'll do it." Ziying took it and waved his hand, causing feathers to fly all over the sky, like a flying knife from a willow leaf, hitting the pillar.
"Don't let us down this time." Everyone held on to the last glimmer of hope and looked at the feathers nervously.
An amazing situation occurred. The golden feathers flew into the totem and turned into little bits of golden light that blended into the carved grooves of the totem and slowly flowed along the carved patterns. However, the light was a bit dim and it seemed that the energy was not enough to affect it.
"..." Xiao Yan was a little heartbroken and hesitant. The feathers of the six-star monster are good things. But in the end, he took out all the feathers and handed them to Ziying.
Golden light shone everywhere. When all the feathers were transformed into golden dots, the flowing golden color also became faster. The pillars were shining like stars. The light became brighter and brighter. Only a loud noise was heard, and the totem pillar exploded.
Countless pieces.
With worry and excitement, everyone gathered around and watched the changes. The world was quiet.
Suddenly, the faintly palpitating aura from before began to surge overwhelmingly, and then, a bright golden light was seen floating in the air, and the powerful energy fluctuations made people tremble with fear.
"It seems to be a weapon!" Ziying's eyesight is always so sharp and he is one step ahead.
"Weapon?" Everyone was overjoyed. Their eyes had adapted to the brilliance just now. They saw a weapon suspended in the light. It had the solidity and texture of metal, as if it was made of alchemy. Around it, the space was distorted and the light was
Misty, shining with dazzling light.
"Xiao Zhan, congratulations." Xiao Yan said. Just now he used the power of his soul to detect it and it was confirmed that it was a boxing glove, which was very suitable for Xiao Zhan.
"Really?" Xiao Zhan was overjoyed, stepped forward and took the golden light in his hand.
The gloves were bright gold, with countless feather patterns engraved on them, and several long feathers spread down the arms to protect the wrists.
As soon as I got the gloves, a piece of information suddenly appeared in the air: the name of this soldier is "Wrath Feather". After the ancestors of the Howling Clan died, the tribe collected their essence feathers and entrusted a top blacksmith on the continent to go through it.
For hundreds of years, the essence and blood of the tribesmen were melted, and it was built from a hundred alchemical steels. On the day when the army was formed, nine thunderbolts fell in a row to achieve its great success.
"No wonder it takes the feathers of Howling to open the mechanism." Le Shaolong said with emotion, "It seems that this soldier has a very high status in the Howling clan, and it should be a treasure of the clan, otherwise Howling would not be able to survive until the last moment.
Don't activate this soldier." Le Shaolong suddenly felt a hint of admiration for Wrath.