Generally speaking, a tribal totem needs more than 500 years of worship and commemoration to give birth to a little spirituality, which corresponds to the magical power to protect its own people.

And the purple armor demon will move 240 kinds of totems in this palm, all of which belong to some small tribes who are timid and like to hide.
Naturally, the supernatural powers possessed by these totems tend to be hidden and invisible, and the number of stolen tracks is also biased.
This trick "stealing the sky" once stole the seven mountains and veins of the evil spirits in the frontier.
All the Dancao vegetation in the Seven Mountains is as prosperous as ever, but I don’t know that I have lost my foundation until the Purple Armor Devil guards the mountain and makes the gambling fight break the truth.
All the false prosperity turned to ashes in an instant, and the seven mountains collapsed. Since then, even evil spirits have been reluctant to occupy there.
At the moment, he is absorbed in taking out this means to steal and destroy the demon man, leaving a little residual gas machine behind. He is afraid that the man is more cautious by nature. Since he is ordered to explore, he doesn’t want to do more to rock the boat.
However, the magic will fall like this in the eyes of the Terran swordsman who has just arrived, but it seems to be like throwing those lucky Terrans down.
"Devil!"
With natural hostility, the magic will suddenly change hands with a flash of sword light.
He snatched a sword from the enemy’s hand by flying totem.
A few miles away, charlatans and swordsman appeared one after another.
The quack doctor was killed when he saw his companion face to face, and his face suddenly changed.
"Who is the devil so easily took the sword door bearing Wan Sheng sword? !”
The charlatan didn’t expect that the magic general’s face would become faster than his when he just said this.
"What is this victory …"
The magic general’s mouth was startled to drink but was interrupted by the sound of sword.
The hilt of that sword is still somewhat dull and golden, but the body of the sword is as dark as rock, so ancient and simple that it is almost rough, just like polishing a stone and coating it with a layer of gold.
But after the sword sounded, the demon broke hundreds of totem marks on his hand, and a lotus flower poured out of his palm.
At the moment, the whole person was melted into a clear and bright red halo and inhaled into the sword.
"Dai Yue wears frost to practice life alone, who knows the situation; There is life and death, there is shock, and it is better than life. "
Proud to meet the swordsman’s poem, raise your hand and attract the edge of Wan Sheng’s sword to fall into his palm naturally.
There is no trace of the magic commander in the virtual world. Even his armour, stomach and three hidden long knives behind him have just been swallowed up by this Wan Sheng Jian.
In front of the swordsman, the jungle in the four fields is quiet again.
The quack doctor pressed his chest and said, "That was a close call. I was really scared. I met a monster who could hold down Wan Sheng Jian head-on, but it turned out to be a stupid monster who started work faster than his brain."
Proud Yingfeng said, "This magic skill is very deep, and it may not be easy for you and me to join hands."
The charlatan came here for nothing after hearing what he said. It seems that it was not the magic general who was really stupid, but the proud Yingfeng who cheated him.
He deliberately showed his ordinary swordsmanship, but he didn’t show his sword door. He tricked the magic general into directly grabbing the sword of the sword door’s ancestor, so that he could kill it in one fell swoop.
"Alas, the demons are not slow to respond, and they are afraid that all ethnic groups will move. We’d better find the demon killer before they do."
The quack sighed and looked at the Terrans without hesitation. "Is it rare to have such an opportunity to save these Terrans but to take them back to Middle Earth?"
It’s not difficult for the two of them to roll up their skills and travel tens of millions of terrans, but if they really do such a thing and make such a big noise, they are afraid that they will be surrounded and killed before they get out of the hundred miles.
With so many people, it is impossible for them to break out.
Ao Yingfeng replied, "Go and find that person first."
The quack nodded his head, and the two of them were about to set off, making layers of ripples in the virtual space, and the huge pressure quickly penetrated into every inch of the surrounding area.
Accompanied by this repressive force, the deep tone of magic thoughts also penetrated into their hearts from the limbs and bones
"Come back my hand before you find someone."
This swordsman, a charlatan, dares to go deep into foreign countries to probe for news. Naturally, he has their confidence. With their martial arts level, he can rank among the top 100 in the whole middle of China.
But now this sentence is suppressed, and they are actually settled on the spot. In the past, raising your hand and casting your feet can set off a monstrous tide. Floating clouds hold up the island’s true qi, and it is not even a little room for resistance in the meridians.
The shaking jungle fell down one by one.
A huge wolf beast’s head slowly leaned out of the void, followed by two giant paws.
The distance between these two claws alone is about ten miles.
However, when the trunk of the tortoise shell gradually emerged, the scale of these two claws was immediately compared.
The turtle shell moves forward and brings shadows like a dark sky, which even covers some hills.
Only the front half of the beast’s body has stepped into reality, but the back half still hides deep emptiness.
So located on the back of the beast, the Black City Magic Palace is also half hidden and half present.
When the quack saw this monster, he already knew the origin of the other party, and his last thought of escape suddenly died out.
"I just don’t know if I can splash blood on the demon king’s face if I try my best to burn the jade and shake it?"
The quack’s mind is spinning with this idea, but he sighs that "it is probably not splashed."
Just like the former moth demon did not hesitate to die, but he killed his brother first and suffered less. At this moment, the quack doctor has turned his mind a few times and desperately wanted to die and look ugly, so that the demon king could feel sick for a while.
This middle-earth wasteland in this world has long been like this.
Not die endlessly, but … die endlessly!
However, it is also because the newcomer’s status is too high that people who have long seen through life and death can suddenly lose their mood.
That’s the most powerful demon leader in the wilderness-the prince of the seven sins.
"Hold a sword all your life …"
Proud to meet the front body to such a sound.
He has also been suppressed, and no force can be released, but this sound seems to have a fighting spirit that can penetrate obstacles.
After the word "low Xu" spits, it turns into a long whistle.
"Victory sword life! ! !”
Wansheng sword makes a fierce roar, which seems to be a transition from juvenile spirit to old age.
The whistling sound of the sword dragged the real land into a sea of blood, or it may be a sea of blood that is true and not empty, so suddenly, the blood flowed through the land.
The wolf-headed behemoth’s feet were soaked in blood, and the beast shone with deep fear in the clear.
Blood rose rapidly and blood-red rain fell in the sky.
Ao Yingfeng and Jianghu Langzhong were covered and disappeared.
However, there are still tens of thousands of armor and remains in the blood falling from the sky.
Those broken weapons twisted the demon skeleton and fell like raindrops. Some fell into the sea of blood and some fell into the Black City Magic Palace.