The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Ten soldiers standing beside the drum took out twenty huge white bones from nowhere.

Following Wu's order, the ten warriors neatly whipped up their giant bones and knocked on the drum surface with force.

Boom!

The drum made a heavy and distant muffled sound.

Boom!

Ye Xi felt that his heart also trembled with the sound of the drum.

Boom! dong dong! Boom!

And just now was just the beginning, and then the drums began to become denser.

The ten drummers were burly and majestic. When they played the drums, they seemed to be using all their strength, shaking their arms fiercely. Their exaggerated muscles bulged like stones.

With the rhythm of the drums, their heads were also rhythmically tossing, the braids on their hair swayed, and the complicated bone ornaments rattled.

The whole performance exudes the taste of primitive brutality.

Boom! dong dong! Boom!

Ye Xi felt that his heart also trembled with the beat of the drum.

He touched his chest and was horrified to find that it wasn't his illusion. Heart rate really changed!

dong dong! dong dong dong! Boom! dong dong dong dong!

The sound of the drums became more and more urgent and louder. The fighters in the hammer drum struck hard with their white bone hammers. Their faces turned red, and the veins in their necks bulged like snakes, which seemed to be very exhausting.

Ye Xi felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and with the rapid heartbeat, his blood became boiling. He looked at the soldiers hammering drums in the rain, and it seemed that something was about to spurt out of their blood.

At this time, the witch began to chant.

Wu closed his eyes and raised his face slightly towards the sky.

The jerky and mysterious Shaman language was not drowned out by the sound of drums and rain, and resounded in the ears of every Tushan people.

At this time, except Ye Xi, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the log pile in the center.

Ye Xi was curious, what is this log pile used for? It can't be used to make a bonfire.

Because this wood is a whole piece and has not been chopped at all, how could this kind of wood burn. Not to mention that the rain is still so heavy that even if a tent is set up to block it, the fire may be put out by the water vapor thrown in.

Just thinking about it, I saw a white flame rising from the center of the log pile in the next second.

Ye Xi was shocked.

He blinked heavily, blinking off the rain hanging from his eyelashes, and found that there was indeed a flame rising from the log pile, and it was still white!

A flame was born out of thin air!

The flame is not big, only the size of a palm, swaying slightly in the overwhelming rain, as if it may be extinguished at any time, and it is pitifully weak.

Wu continued to chant.

The rain mercilessly hit Old Wu's cheeks, sinking into his gray hair.

Whoa!

A gust of wind blew, and the rain fell suddenly, and thunder rumbled overhead.

The heavy rain turned into a storm.

Ye Xi was hit by the torrential rain and could hardly open his eyes. There was a vast expanse of white everywhere in front of him, and the earth seemed to be submerged by the torrential rain.

He looked at the log pile worriedly, for fear that the little flame would be doused by the rain.

But I saw Bai Yan swaying slightly, as if not afraid of this overwhelming rainstorm, and the flame body even became bigger.

dong dong dong! dong dong dong! dong dong!

The sound of the drums drowned out the rumble of thunder overhead.

Ye Xi looked at them.

In the heavy rain, the momentum of the sacrifice became more and more magnificent.

If it weren't for this primitive and wild sacrificial ceremony, Ye Xi would never have imagined that there would be such an exciting scene in the world.

He clenched his fists and stared at the scenes in front of him tightly, wishing to let out a loud cry to vent his excitement.

At this moment, the witch who was chanting paused.

He opened his eyes and looked at the people in front of him,

I read the scriptures again.

Ye Xi felt that Wu Wen was inexplicably familiar.

By the way...this is a blessing in Wuwen! I heard Wu Nian when I resisted the insect plague last time! But there seems to be something different.

With the chanting of the witch, Ye Xi felt as if he had soaked his whole body in the hot spring in the winter. The comfortable feeling was indescribable. He seemed to have returned to his mother's belly, wrapped in amniotic fluid. Eyes, feel extremely comfortable and at ease, want to go on like this forever...

Even if the heavy rain kept hitting him, it couldn't take away this comfortable feeling.

Heavy rain... By the way, he is now in the sacrificial ceremony! What happened to me just now!

Ye Xi suddenly recovered and opened his eyes. He was stunned to find that everyone present was covered with a hazy white light. Looking down at himself, he found that the same was true of himself, even stronger than the light of others.

The warriors of the tribe stood at the front, and Ye Xi was a reserve warrior, standing in the second row of the crowd.

He found that the warrior standing in front of him, on the skin covered with white light, the scars were gradually weakening.

Because of the hunting, the bare skin of the warriors was covered with deep and shallow scars, and in this white light, both deep and shallow scars disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

His eyes turned to Luo.

Luo injured his left leg during the previous two days of hunting. He was always limping when walking. Even when he was standing, he focused on his right leg, which made him look awkward. At this time, Luo Qu's left leg slowly became straight, and as time passed, the whole person had stood up straight, like a javelin.

This blessing is amazing! Ye Xi was amazed.

He looked at Wu, and at this moment Wu was chanting, and there was a little white light on his forehead faintly beating.

Ye Xi took a deep breath.

The image of the witch became even more mysterious in his mind.

Wu has more power than he imagined.

After a while, Wu stopped chanting and said aloud: "All the reserve soldiers who are preparing for this awakening come here."

Ye Xi and the others followed their words and went up.

The mink also stood up holding the beast core.

Everyone's eyes were a little surprised, and they didn't know how he came out, because the mink should not have the core of the beast.

Wu immediately thought of Ye Xi, and looked at him inquiringly.

Ye Xi nodded slightly.

To preside over the awakening ceremony in the big sacrifice will consume witch power. If you help a reserve soldier to awaken, the more witch power will be consumed by the witch.

But looking at Ye Xi's face, since the mink has a fierce beast core, everyone acquiesced to his joining.

There are a lot of warriors to awaken this time, including the mink, there are actually twelve.

In previous years, due to the limited number of beast cores in the tribe, only a portion of the reserve soldiers could be selected for awakening each year, and those who did not receive the beast core could only wait for the coming year.

This time, because of the Great Defeated Earth Tribe, the Tushan Tribe had sufficient beast cores, and all the reserve soldiers had their quotas. Even the talented cone and the chief's son Tudou were each assigned a pure-blooded beast core.

"Cone, mountain beetle, mink...you five are standing by the fire."

It takes a lot of magic power to help the warriors awaken. This time there are too many people, so they must be divided into two batches.

Ye Xi and the other five stood aside, waiting for the next batch.

Boom! Knock one knock!

However, the fighters who were playing drums saw that the drumbeats on their hands changed and the rhythm was changed.

The drum beats became heavier and duller.

Boom! ! !

An extremely dull drum sounded.

Ye Xi's heart skipped a beat.

The next moment, Ye Xi discovered that there were faint phantoms on the drum surfaces of the five big drums!

dong dong dong! ! !

As the drum hammer struck, the phantom became more and more solid. It was a powerful and fierce beast. At this time, it seemed to be alive, and it opened its mouth to make a roar.

A tragic aura of prehistoric desolation blows.