"What's going on? Tell me clearly? Your ancestral spirit is coming. Who knows what you want to express when you shout that the ancestral spirit is coming?" Chief Prey reprimanded with a straight face.

"The ancestral spirits are really here!" Otis couldn't help but emphasize. Then he thought about it and realized that there was something wrong with his expression. He could only organize more accurate words and said, "Those Andis people from the south are here.

The messenger claims to be the messenger of the ancestral spirit..."

Before Otis could finish speaking, Scott couldn't help but roared angrily: "The Andis people call themselves the messengers of the ancestral spirits? Are you panicking like this? Are you shouting all over the world that the ancestral spirits are coming?"

If Chief Prey hadn't been standing by, he would have slapped him away.

"But they are really ancestral spirits. I witnessed the ancestral spirits descending on their bodies with my own eyes. They are really ancestral spirits. I swear in the name of ancestral spirits." Otis looked firm.

"Nonsense. Even if the ancestral spirits come, they will only come to our powerful warriors. How could it be the Andis people? Those people in the south must be playing some conspiracy. Have they already got our information and are ready to go south in full force?

News, you are afraid and want to stop us in this way? Yes, that must be the case. You are still known as the smartest person among the younger generation, how come you can’t even understand such a simple truth? "

Scott felt like he was being teased and angry, "Where are those bastards? I'm going to tear them apart alive. These bastards dare to tease us with the ancestral spirits."

"I have already taken them outside the tribe. If you don't believe me, brother, you can go and see for yourself. After you see their ancestral spirits possessing them, you can say this again. I'm afraid you won't have the courage then."

Dis refused to be outdone and said back.

"What? You dare to question my bravery? I want to meet them myself." Scott laughed angrily, lifted up the tent, and rushed out angrily.

Chief Prey did not stop Scott this time, but looked at each other with Chief Yal, the same doubts and deep meanings revealed in their eyes.

What Scott just said was not what they were wondering about.

The arrival of the Andis envoy did not surprise them.

After all, the forces in the mountains had already taken the initiative to contact them in the second half of this year, and under the banner of friendship and mutual assistance, they sent some food and winter supplies, and won some of them from many uninformed tribesmen.

Good impression.

But senior officials like Chief Prey and Chief Yal knew what was going on.

Under the guise of friendship, this force is committing cold-blooded cruelty. Their armies are wreaking havoc on the tundra grasslands, attacking small and medium-sized tribes like locusts passing through.

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The purpose of the other party's doing this is clear at a glance, that is, to fear them.

Afraid that all Kentana people would unite and invade their territory.

If they hadn't united in advance, the other party might not have even sent any supplies, and only a large army would have arrived.

It is precisely because of the sudden appearance of this external force that both Chief Prey and Chief Yar have become very restrained. If they launch a full-scale war, the final victory or defeat will probably not come among them, but by the south.

Those are the ones who picked the last fruits.

At that time, the Kentana people will face a situation that is worse than life or death.

This is another main reason that prompted Chief Prey to take the initiative to unite with Chief Yar.

Even if they are in conflict with each other, they are still members of the same clan with the same ancestral spirit. They conquer each other in order to gain more benefits and support their own clansmen.

But those Andis people who originated from the mountains are not necessarily sure. Maybe they came with the purpose of enslaving and driving them, just like their ancestors, the ancient Andis Empire people did to the Kentana people.

That way.

There are many legends left by the Ancient Andis Empire among the Kentana barbarians. Every one of them is a symbol of evil and power. What they did to the Kentana barbarians is heinous.

Once upon a time, the Kentana barbarians were part of the Ancient Andis Empire and their backbone of military force. Until those evil warlocks used evil magic to fuse the blood of the Kentana people with various beasts to create the Arcana.

Orcs.

Some Kentana barbarians who could not bear to be enslaved broke away from the enslavement of the Ancient Andis Empire and fled deep into the Kentana Icefield to avoid their pursuit.

It was not until many years after the demise of the Ancient Andis Empire that the footprints of the Kentana barbarians began to spread across the entire Kentana Icefield.

Who knows how powerful these Andis people who have occupied the territory of the ancient Andis Empire now have.

Moreover, both sides are enemies openly and secretly.

The other party already knows a lot about the situation of the Kentana barbarians, but they know nothing about the other party. The only thing they can do is to prepare as much as possible before the invasion to make themselves strong enough.

To the surprise of Chief Prey and the others, the other party's envoy team came earlier than they expected and came under the banner of the ancestral spirits.

According to the normal procedure, at least they have to wait until their Kentana army marches into the mountains and has some head-on conflicts with them. Regardless of victory or defeat, the opponent's envoy team will appear as a peace negotiation team.

As for using the banner of the ancestral spirit to flaunt oneself, it is probably to close the relationship with the Kentana people and facilitate negotiations.

But doing so without understanding the customs of the Kentana people will only incur their anger.

Because ancestral spirits are sacred, symbols of glory and power, they are connected with ancestors.

The Andis envoy team calling themselves ancestors is like pointing at their noses and scolding them, "I am your ancestors."

It's just that as the leaders of the tribe, no matter how angry they are, they can only suppress it and cannot be as careless as Scott.

Now that Scott has come forward, let him take the lead and help them test the waters of the so-called Andis messenger team. It will not be too late for them to come forward again.

With this mentality, a few minutes after Scott rushed out of the tent.

Chief Prey just said to Chief Yal: "Let's go and see together?"

"Of course I have to go and have a look. Your family will definitely not be the only ones who are going to be on a mission from the other side. We will see each other in the morning and in the evening. It is better to meet together than separately, so as not to let them play tricks in the middle and sow discord between you and me." Chief Ya'er said.

There is wisdom in him that is not consistent with his huge size.

As soon as they walked out of the camp, they could hear Scott's roar and the sound of fighting in the distance.

The grumpy and irritable Scott has already started fighting with the other party.

At first, Chief Prey and Chief Yal were unhurried, exchanging their opinions and guesses in low voices along the way, but after just a few steps, they couldn't hold it any longer.

Not only because they heard something wrong with Scott's roar from a distance, but also because of the light and shadow effects shown in the distance, a figure four to five meters tall suddenly appeared out of thin air, staring at everyone with eager eyes.

"Ancestral Spirits!"

"It's the ancestral spirit!"

"It's really the ancestral spirit!"

Such shouts kept coming and going.

At first it was just disbelief and shock, but slowly turned into a kind of enthusiasm.

Chief Prey and Chief Yal could no longer restrain themselves and rushed over.

Just as Chief Prey expected, there was a one-sided crushing on the field.

But what he didn't expect was that it wasn't Scott who was going to crush him, but he was being crushed.

Witnessing what was happening on the field, not to mention Chief Prey who was very familiar with Scott's strength, even Yal, who was known as the first warrior of the Kentana barbarians, felt cold in his heart.

Although he didn't know Scott's specific strength, judging from the strength and speed he showed, he was definitely a good player. Although he was confident in his own strength, he definitely couldn't reach the level of rolling.

If he were to replace Scott on the field, his end would not seem to be much better than the opponent's.

The opponent against Scott was also a Kentana barbarian, but his physical strength was far inferior to Scott's.

Scott's height is outstanding even among the sea-hunting Kentana savages, nearly three meters tall.

The Kentana Savage who faced off against Scott was a normal Safari Kentana Savage, only 2.4 or 2.5 meters tall.

Although height does not mean everything, in most cases it still has advantages, especially in terms of strength.

But the Kentana barbarian who faced off against Scott completely broke this point. Not only did he have an advantage in sensitivity, he was also not inferior in strength.

Not to mention that the other party showed far more than that, and the other party also had skills that Scott did not have.

Every punch and every kick of this Kentana barbarian was clean, fast and hard.

When attacking, it is continuous.

When on defense, be airtight.

In comparison, Scott is like a giant bear with no strength, ridiculously clumsy and slow, being led by the nose from beginning to end.

The phantom of the ancestral giant that caused all the Kentana barbarians to talk about it emerged from the body of this Kentana barbarian.

Listening to the comments from the surrounding tribesmen, Chief Prey and Chief Ya'er were even more shocked.

Originally, the strength of this Kentana barbarian was not as good as that of Scott. It was not until the opponent barked loudly that he was possessed by the ancestral spirit and summoned the phantom of the ancestral spirit that the situation was reversed. His strength and speed increased dramatically.

Said, the damage caused by Scott's attacks has also been greatly reduced.

"General Cologne, call it a day." A greeting came from the opponent's camp.

"Open!" The Kentana barbarian in the field shouted loudly, and blocked Scott's two punch attacks. He suddenly shouted loudly, and an invisible force exploded with it as the center.

Scott, who was exhausted due to the attack, was forced back four or five steps by this huge force. He hurriedly lowered his lower body and stabilized his body without falling to the ground.

"What's going on?"

"Why did Chief Scott retreat suddenly? Was he shocked back by his voice?"

"I seemed to feel a force just now."

"How did he do it?"

"It's really incredible."

The Kentana barbarians who were watching screamed again, and their eyes were wide open. They couldn't understand why Scott, who was on the offensive side, looked like he was knocked away by a punch.
To be continued...