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This is the most fundamental meaning of the Burning Tower, the flame is to burn, to ignite all enemies as fuel, and to burn them to ashes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Half a minute later, the golden dome on the forehead of the Great Chief was completely dimmed, and the golden dome demon pattern on his forehead also completely lost its luster, and that layer of halo protection disappeared, and his body was ignited by the continuous use of flame dragon breath around him.

Burning, never-ending burning......

On the other side, the Heavenly Rank Warlock who was fighting with Krom suddenly changed his face, burst out with magic patterns all over his body, and instantly released a huge fireball tens of meters in size, stopping Krom, and then flew towards Deidara's side without looking back.

Meteorites fell from the sky, and the dense meteorites dragged a long flame tail, like a meteor shower, covering the orange fire cloud.

There was a bang sound, and the orange fire cloud began to fluctuate, and under the attack of the Heavenly Rank Warlock at no expense, in more than ten seconds, thousands of meteorites fell, smashing this fire cloud open......

The cloud of fire exploded, and a figure with pale golden flames burning all over its body fell to the ground, and the ultra-high temperature completely distorted the air around it, and the space seemed to be burned through a large hole.

The Golden Top Falling Great Chief fell to the ground, and the earth within a range of hundreds of meters instantly burned with flames, and as the flame dragon breath dispersed, it lost fuel support, and slowly extinguished, and the burnt black body of the Golden Top Falling Great Chief was emitting black smoke, lying there convulsing continuously.

On the other side, Krom also chased after him from behind, and the fanged greatsword slashed hard at the Celestial Warlock's shield.

There was a loud bang, and the Heavenly Rank Warlock's body also turned into an afterimage and fell to the ground.

The earth was smashed out of a large pit more than ten meters large, and in the center of the pit, the Heavenly Rank Warlock who had inspired the Golden Dome Demon Pattern was lying there covered in blood, if it hadn't been for the Golden Dome Demon Pattern, with his body, he had resisted Krom's sword, and he was now dead......

The battle on this side was completely over, and on the other side, Lin Yun didn't bother to play with Clough, and released two four-series explosive bombs in a row, blowing Clough to the ground again, and before he could jump out again, a black-red flame suddenly appeared in the surrounding flames.

The flames instantly turned into a chain, binding Clough, and the next moment, Clough let out a miserable scream, the golden light on his forehead skyrocketed, and the ancestral spirit that fell on the top of the gold screamed and turned into a streamer of light and dissipated.

Clough's face turned pale, and as soon as he used his magic power, he felt as if the bones in his body were burning.

Lin Yun slowly floated down and glanced at Clough.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have any thoughts, this is the upper level Demon Flame Elf, the Bone Erosion Black Flame Evolution that has just devoured a large number of evil bone demons, if you don't want the bones of your body to be burned to ashes, be honest. ”

Clough, who was bound by Theodus, looked angry and unwilling, glaring at Lin Yun and roaring loudly.

"Damn it, it's another sneak attack, you'd better ......"

But before he could finish his words, he began to let out a scream of pain, his body twitched as if he was convulsed, and a trace of black-red flames penetrated deep into his body, gently caressing his bones......

Three seconds later, Clough was panting in a cold sweat, his body collapsed as if he was weak, and he glared at Lin Yun through gritted teeth, not daring to say a word again.

On the other side, the Heavenly Warlock and the Golden Top Falling Great Chief had been caught, but the two Golden Top Falling Great Chiefs would rather die than give in, their bodies were burned black, but they still gritted their teeth and roared.

"Krom, if you want me to surrender, it is absolutely impossible, I would rather fight until the last moment, my blood is my glory, and death is nothing but the return to the bosom of the earth.

Krom, I will never admit defeat, if you kill me, I will not have an avatar!

The people of the beast god have never succumbed!"

Deidara's eyes widened, and he was about to burn this unyielding guy again, but Krom stopped Deidara and went up to persuade him.

The battle of the Heavenly Rank is over, but the battle under the Heavenly Rank continues, and the defeat of the Golden Peak Fall has become a foregone conclusion, the three Heavenly Rank powerhouses have all been defeated, and their morale is completely gone, they are being suppressed and beaten by the Blood Fang Tribe and the human race, and they are about to enter the Golden Peak Falling Tribe.

"Ral, don't you understand what the situation is now? Don't you understand, if you continue to fight, your golden top will be destroyed!"

Krom persuaded Lal with kind words, with a hint of sigh in his eyes.

Until the undead are dealt with, Krom's lifelong wish is to defeat the Golden Topfall and cut off the head of his old rival Ral, hanging it at the gates of the Bloodfang Tribe.

But now, seeing Ral's appearance, he no longer has that idea.

Lal stalked his neck, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he stared at Chrom with red eyes, and the fighting spirit on his body had already worked again, but in an instant, his charred black skin collapsed due to the explosion of fighting energy, and the bloody flesh under the skin was exposed.

The intense pain affected the injuries inside and outside the body, and suddenly, Ral could no longer control the explosion of fighting spirit, and could only keep staring at the cool air, gritting his teeth and glaring at Krom.

"Krom, you traitor to the orcs, bastard who has been glorified by the beast god, I don't accept it, I won't give in to death, if I frown, I'm not a citizen of the beast god.

You despicable bastard, you invite outsiders to deal with us, I won't give in even if I die, the orcs who fall on the top of the gold won't give in, and even if you don't drop the top of the gold, it's useless.

I will turn into an ancestral spirit, hide it, and tell thousands of descendants what despicable means you Krom used to win this victory!"

Looking at Ral's appearance, Krom lowered his face and pointed to Clough, who was slumped on the ground not far away by Theodus.

"Ral, the last time you borrowed outsiders to attack our tribe, I didn't see you so arrogant, you idiot, and let this guy pretend to be your golden-topped orc, so that others can't see it.

The last time you saw it, you came to attack, and these distinguished guests of mine didn't intervene, and it was only because they found out that you brought outsiders to do it.

It was you who broke the rules and violated the glory of the orcs first, since you can disobey our rules and borrow the power of outsiders to destroy our Bloodfang tribe, then I used the same means to deal with you, and you also brought it upon yourself!"

Ral had red eyes, he was not afraid of death, but he just didn't want to make himself a rulebreaker, and he was the first to break the rules.

"Krom, can this be the same, it's a completely different thing, my guest, but not an orc, but none of your guests look like an orc.

My guests are also the people of the beast god, so there's no problem in helping me, you find a foreign race, the nature is different, you are the breaker of the rules. ”

Krom wasn't annoyed either, and laughed.

"Laer, up to now, you are still stubborn, do you dare to swear to the beast god, what is the ancestral precept that we have passed down to this day, you don't need me to tell you.

Do you dare to swear to the beast god, by the glory of the golden top, that you feel that there is no fault in what you have done?

Since there is no fault, then why don't you show up with your guest in a dignified manner, and why do you want him to disguise himself as a golden-capped orc?"

Lal opened his mouth, his face flushed, but he didn't dare to say anything, the oath of the fusion with the tribe and the beast god, unless it was a clear conscience, no orc dared to swear, at least for the Golden Top Fall and the Blood Fang Tribe.

Seeing that Lal was speechless, Krom hurriedly continued to persuade him.

"Laer, now you have nothing to say, it was you who broke the rules set by the ancestors first, so I use the same means, it is not a violation, what are you not convinced.

Let's not talk about this first, you haven't thought about it, if you don't surrender and continue to fight, do you think you are my opponent?

After you die, the golden top will be destroyed, your tribe is also three heavenly steps, the warlock has been seriously injured, and he can't continue to fight at all, if you don't surrender, continue to fight, and die.

Do you think that after you and the Warlock are dead, the Great Prophet and the people of your tribe will surrender?

No, they are all the people of the great beast god, and they will surely avenge you!

Then what should we do, we can only defeat your Golden Peak, and the loss after that will must be the complete destruction of one of the parties, and the person who perishes will definitely not be our Blood Fang Tribe, you should understand.

If you continue to fight, your Golden Top Fall will be completely extinct, and the inheritance of the tribe will be cut off in your hands, are you worthy of your Golden Top Drop ancestors?"

At this, Chrom suddenly stopped, waiting for Ral to think slowly.

Ral's face kept changing, his eyes were constantly changing with helplessness and unyieldingness, pain and shame.

"We, the orcs who have fallen on the top of the gold, will never give in!"

Krom looked at Ral and sighed.

"Ral, look at what this is. ”

As he spoke, Krom took out the new inheritance totem of the Bloodfang Tribe.

A totem covered with the names of orc ancestors, and at the top of the totem there is an orc skull that looks ancient.

Ral looked at this totem with some shock, especially at a glance, he saw many familiar names on the surface of the totem, and the most conspicuous name was Lexa, which was known to the children in the tribe who had just spoken back.

"Is this a heritage totem?

Krom pointed to the totem and spoke slowly in a very exclamatory and distant tone.

"This skull is the skull of the Lexar ancestors, who sealed the Great Lord with their souls, and the souls could not rest in peace, and their bodies turned into undead creatures and wandered the wasteland forever.

This is the reason why the wasteland is so desolate that no living creature can see it, and this time, with the help of these distinguished guests, we replaced the souls of these ancestors with the inheritance totems of our tribe and sealed the Great Lord.

The souls of the ancestors were liberated, their souls came together, and Nirvana was reborn, turning into a new inheritance totem of our tribe.

Look at these names, many of them are ancestors of your tribe.

We've been arguing over which tribe the Lexa ancestors were, but if you look at the names, it's enough to tell.

Laer, we are all the people of the Beast God, and we all have the blood of the Beast God in our bodies, and look at these names, we all have the same ancestor, so there is no need for us to continue fighting.

Over the years, the number of people in the tribe has become smaller and smaller, do you think we are fighting, and someone is still the winner? What is the use of really ruling this wasteland, the inheritance of the tribe is what we care about the most.

Let's stop fighting. ”r1152

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