In the 2028th year of the Empire, the land of exiled by the gods - the land of abandoned by the gods, the Battle Song Tribe Square.`

Thousands of tribal warriors surrounded the most noble altar of white bones. The burly body was covered with hideous black battle armor. The cold swords and guns stood at the sky. Amid the crowd, a giant man with his upper body exposed on his back, with a cold expression on his face at a huge bronze mirror in front of him. On it, a gentle light flowed unsteadily, light and dark, which also made the expressions of the people around him change. Suddenly, the flowing light was fixed in place, flashing violently for a few times before extinguishing unwillingly under the desperate gaze of a girl.

"Christin, he failed. As his guarantor, you will be punished by the tribe!" The burly giant man turned slightly and said lightly to the girl who was lying on the ground as if he had lost his soul. His voice was cold and without any emotion. As soon as he finished speaking, two tall young warriors wearing more exquisite battle armor walked forward from behind. The steel-like arms captured the girl's delicate body without any mercy. Accompanied by several harsh metal frictions, the huge torture instrument cast by cast iron firmly tied Christine's limbs and neck. The girl who was usually like a pearl in the palm of her hand in the tribe looked helpless as a lamb to be slaughtered.

As if he couldn't bear to look at his daughter's fragile and pitiful appearance, the tribal leader slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, he said hoarsely: "Take it down!" A rare trace of fatigue appeared on the thick and powerful face that was not changed even when facing the most terrifying beast. However, those special warriors who just obeyed orders would not care about the complex state of mind of their leader. They lifted Christine up with a little force, then turned around and wanted to take the girl down, but at this moment, they...

The wind is blowing...

The various elements that were silent in the world were now crazy and restless. White air waves visible to the naked eye appeared from all over the world, roaring like ferocious beasts out of the box. From time to time, air waves collided together, and amid the thunderous sound of explosions. The rotating storm was generated from nothingness. The hard and steady earth cracked a series of hideous cracks in the harsh sarcastic sound, and were then torn into the sky by huge force, and then completely shattered in the next moment!

"This is...Elemental Storm!"

Looking at the scene that was almost like a day in front of him, the tribe leader said a sentence almost ferociously, and his face was covered with a blue color - Elemental Storm. This is a terrible power that only the peerless powerful man who was able to compete with the gods in the legend is qualified to launch. Such a strong man. Only the hero in the epic legend that has been circulating in the tribe can do it!

With a ugly face, his tribe members lost their former calmness in the terrifying fluctuations of power. The tribe leader's eyes became more gloomy. He stepped on the ground hard, and his burly body like a monster turned into a shadow and pounced on the tribesmen who were swept into the air by the elemental storm. The giant fist as big as a palm fan wrapped its power in its entire body and hit a wave of air without any fancy. The unreasonable force like a wild giant beast exploded, and directly dispersed the rotating tornado air wave. He grabbed the tribe warrior who had already fainted with his right hand, then waved his arms and threw it towards a warrior. He roared loudly: "Everyone, go to the back mountain of our tribe to find his ancestors, go quickly!"

Amid the roar, the originally panicked tribal warriors had a certain direction as if they had found their backbone. They jumped in a mess toward the direction of the back mountain, reflecting in the tribal leader's pupils, making him breathe a little - even a terrible existence like Elemental Storm, it would definitely not be a problem in front of that person, only the ancestors were willing to take action...

It can definitely be easily dealt with!

As soon as his body moved, the tribe leader also jumped towards the back mountain. But at this moment, a weak figure appeared at the edge of his vision - a little dim and messy long, his stunning face was full of panic, and his originally agile body was bound by the heavy torture instrument and became stupid. He could not dodge and was directly rolled up by a white wave of air. The gentle wind almost turned into sharp and sharp under the action of the violent elements.

The long sword, almost instantly, infinite red blood gushed out from the girl's delicate body, causing the tribe's collar to shrink, and his body moved and turned back without any consideration, and punched out fiercely. He smashed the whirlwind directly, and the girl, who was already covered in blood, fell softly into his arms. The faint and almost disappeared breath made a faint hint of heartache flash through his pupils, but at this moment, a scream came from not far away.

"Father, be careful!"

Turning his head suddenly, a terrible tornado that was almost earth-locking to the sky was attacking him. It clearly had a terrible ability that could wipe out the entire tribe, but it did not reveal a trace of breath, which made the tribe's collar's pupils shrink suddenly, and his wrist trembled and quickly threw out the girl's figure. However, his own body was getting closer and closer. The terrible pull released had already controlled his body firmly. Even if he used force, he could not tremble at all. Looking at the gray tornado that was getting closer and closer, a bitterness appeared clearly from the corner of his mouth.

..It's over!

Zheng ~

At this moment, a clear sword roar suddenly sounded, and the dazzling sword light flashed out like a dragon, directly turning the terrifying storm into two. In the storm that slowly dissipated, a tall figure appeared in front of the head - the ink-colored battle robe, with a neat white tied up. He held a painted black sword on his powerful hands, and still kept making a sound. At its waist, a short sword like fangs was worn obliquely, and a pure white sword flower seemed to bloom at the hilt of the sword.

Looking at the old man in front of him, the tribe leader was slightly stunned, then suddenly knelt down on one knee, clasped his fist with his right hand and said respectfully: "I have seen the ancestor!" But the old man had no expression on his face. His wrist trembled slightly and carried the sword back into the sheath, and asked hoarsely: "What's going on? I've just been out for a few days, why did an elemental storm appear in the tribe?"

Hearing this, the tribe's bold face stiffened a little, but his long-term vision for his ancestors still made him tell the truth. He gently licked his dry lips. At this time, he said stammeringly like a child, "Report to the ancestor, it's... an outsider participated in the ancient trial of our tribe, and this situation happened..."

"What!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud shout. The tribe leader suddenly had a cold war. He looked up uneasy, but he found that the ancestor, who had always been calm and cold, had lost his indifference at this time, and was stunned in place like being struck by lightning. A trace of crystal water slowly flowed down the old cheeks.

(Thanks to Han Mingx, Strong Heart 1, Long Xiaopao’s reward, and historic pursuit, the monthly ticket of Minglang Xiaoyue, thank you~)
Chapter completed!