At this moment, Lu Chen seemed to be in a long river of history, with images of ice barbarian wars changing from one section to another.
On the screen, facing hundreds or thousands of times more enemies, the ice barbarian warriors, under the brilliant reflection of the totem battle flag, fought bravely with crude and crude weapons, until they were finally overwhelmed by the tide of enemies.
The shaman guarding the battle flag stood alone on the mountain of corpses and sea of bones. At this moment, he had been shot by random arrows and turned into a hedgehog. His vitality was rapidly disappearing, but he still used his last strength to hold on to the totem battle flag and let it continue.
Standing on the battlefield.
"For the glory of the tribe!"
When his life came to an end, everything about him was burned, leaving only a roar like rolling thunder that echoed between heaven and earth!
As soon as the scene turned, a huge beast standing tall and tall appeared on the vast ice field. Every time it took a step, the whole earth trembled. Every time it breathed out, the thick smoke and flames melted large swaths of ice and snow. The tyrannical and barbaric saint
All the beasts were burned to ashes by it.
"For the glory of the tribe!"
Countless ice barbarian warriors, under the radiance of totem war flags, suddenly exploded with several times or even more than ten times their combat power. They began to charge one after another. Countless fresh lives were lost on the battlefield, but not a single ice barbarian showed even a trace of their strength.
of fear.
They just used their small bodies to kill the giant beast that held up the sky. The ice barbarian warriors stepped on the body of the mountain-like giant beast, and their proud and loud roars resounded throughout the world again!
In hundreds of battles, Bingman faced enemies including humans and many races that he had never seen before. On the battlefield filled with blood and gunpowder smoke, no matter how desperate the Bingman warriors were,
, when the phrase 'for the glory of the tribe' resounds across the battlefield, everyone will be excited and use their lives and blood to verify this oath!
Seeing each scene, Lu Chen's blood boiled with excitement. Countless times of superposition of passion turned into a rolling torrent, which suddenly shattered those sorrows. At this moment, his soul was in a trance again. Lu Chen could no longer tell what was going on.
On the illusory battlefield, but still in reality, he suddenly roared to the sky like thunder.
"For the glory of the tribe!"
The moment the roar came out, Bingman, who was immersed in sorrow, was slightly startled. When he looked up, he saw an unforgettable scene!
The essence of blood soared into the sky from Lu Chen's head like a fountain. The Saint Ancestor Ring crazily swallowed up the huge soul power, transforming into a huge blue ice barbarian warrior. His eyes slowly swept across the ice barbarians and turned into a
The stream of light converges into the surging blood.
"Holy Ancestor Korg!"
Bingman saw the appearance of the phantom clearly and couldn't help but exclaimed, huffing and falling to his knees.
"For the glory of the tribe!"
A low roar in barbarian language that was far deeper and thicker than Lu Chen, but with supreme majesty, echoed between the heaven and the earth. All the blood essence buzzed and quickly restrained. The next moment, the shot was dozens of feet high, shining with dark gold.
The battle flag suddenly took shape in mid-air!
There is a huge monument erected on the battle flag, and countless ice barbarians around are raising their hands, praying fervently and piously.
The Saint Ancestor's ring bloomed with blue light, and the rough and rich voice rumbled in Lu Chen's mind, "The glory is immortal, the heroic spirit lives forever, it is the battle flag for the heroic spirit!"
"Glory is immortal, and heroic spirits live forever!"
"Flag of Heroic Spirits!"
Lu Chen, whose blood was boiling, couldn't help but shouted loudly. The next moment, a dark golden halo appeared on the battle flag, which spread rapidly and enveloped the entire Qianshan City in the blink of an eye.
Including many war puppets, a dark golden halo appeared under the feet of all the ice barbarians, and unprecedented courage rose. All the sadness and negative emotions in the body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and were replaced by high-spirited fighting spirit.
At this moment, golden light shone between the eyebrows of each ice barbarian, and a mini heroic spirit war flag quietly appeared. His eyes were full of fighting spirit, and a hot torrent was rolling in his body.
The already strong body suddenly grew more than half a foot tall again, and the muscles on the body burst out with explosive power. Not only did they not feel the weight of their bodies, but they felt much lighter. Many powerful combat skills that they had never learned came to mind.
.
Those ice barbarian warriors who were comparable to the peak of the fourth realm of Ning Yuan actually broke through the shackles that they had held for a long time at this moment and were directly promoted to the first level of Yun Dao. The other ice barbarians, no matter how much their cultivation level was, also improved by a small amount without exception.
realm.
The confusion in the eyes of those ice barbarians who had been refined into puppets quickly disappeared, replaced by a trace of agility. When they mechanically raised their heads, their eyes fell on the shining golden heroic battle flag, and the mini golden glow of the heroic battle flag between their eyebrows.
Dasheng, thick black mist was forced out of the body and quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.
In the shocked eyes of many Bing Man, the eyes of these tribesmen who had been refined into war puppets for who knows how long turned clear again. They suddenly knelt down on one knee and hammered their strong chests with their right fists, looking at Lu Chen with pious and fervent eyes.
"Is this?" Lu Chen was freed from the mysterious state and couldn't help but be shocked by the situation in front of him.
A golden barbarian war puppet said: "Fire Flame Tribe Yantian, thanks the shaman for his kindness in reincarnation, and is willing to follow your footsteps with his broken body forever to protect the tribe and people!"
The war puppet was refined by the Holy Puppet Sect using evil methods. It can no longer be regarded as a human being. It is just a walking corpse that knows how to follow the instructions. Now it is alive. What is going on?
How to deal with these war puppets has always troubled him. If he could still drive them to fight before becoming the Ice Barbarian God of War, but if they are used now, it will undoubtedly be a kind of blasphemy to the tribesmen, which is absolutely unacceptable. If they are burned and destroyed, then
This is a method that Bingman simply cannot accept.
The only way left is to rest in the ground, but these puppets have been refined by secret methods and have become immortal existences that can heal themselves. Even if they are buried, they will not decay after thousands of years, and they may be dug up one day.
come out.
Unexpectedly, the heroic battle flag summoned unexpectedly would awaken their intelligence. Not only would they be relieved of their worries, but the Ice Barbarian tribe would have some more powerful guardians in the future. This was definitely an unexpected surprise!
If the Heroic Spirit Battle Flag can have such a magical effect, those tribesmen who were poisoned by the Holy Puppet Sect will have hope of recovery, and perhaps in the future war, they can give these crazy guys a big surprise.
"The Ice Barbarian God of War is actually a great shaman?"
Qian Shanbu Bingman, who had witnessed the miracle with his own eyes, looked at Lu Chen in shock, as if everyone had turned to stone.
I don’t know which clan member was the first to be freed from the shock. He knelt on the ground and roared piously and fervently: "The Holy Ancestor appeared and descended the Great Shaman God of War. I will follow him to the death!"