Chapter five hundred and thirty sixth strange iron law of war
"That totem pole?"
Lin Ze was stunned.
"yes."
Qingqiang nodded and explained seriously:
"The totem pole is the symbol of the Linghua tribe. Unless the tribe's totem pole is destroyed, the warriors in the tribe will not surrender even if they fight to the last man. This is a custom passed down by the Linghua tribe from ancient times!"
"......I see."
A flash of surprise flashed in Lin Ze's eyes.
At the same time, I was a little surprised.
No wonder Bi Yang said that the Linghua tribe on the island refused to surrender until death, so that the Luoan City military had to ruthlessly annihilate that tribe.
It turned out that they failed to find the key point.
It goes without saying that the Luoan City military would not destroy a precious treasure with great research value, such as a tribal totem pole, and would probably take it away for research.
It is precisely because of this that they have never been able to make the Linghua tribe surrender!
After understanding the reason, Lin Ze's spirit suddenly lifted up. He immediately used the wings of the wind, took the girl into the sky, and flew into the tribe at high speed.
"Wow, you can fly!"
With Lin Ze holding her waist, Qing Qiang was not shy at all. Instead, she shouted excitedly and looked around curiously in the air.
This girl, who has lived in the dense forest since she was born, has no idea what the difference between men and women is.
The girl's soft and petite body feels wonderful to the touch, her waist is slender and tender, and pressing her palms on it is like pressing a piece of smooth tofu.
The faint and delicate fragrance coming from the body makes people feel uneasy.
Lin Ze subconsciously took a deep breath, then realized what was happening and suppressed the thoughts in his mind.
Fortunately, Qing Qiang was still immersed in the excitement of flying and did not notice Lin Ze's little movements at all, thus avoiding his embarrassment.
The totem pole is the core of the Linghua tribe.
Lin Ze's action of rushing towards the totem pole was tantamount to dropping a bomb into the crowd, and the people of Linghua instantly became excited.
Ignoring Messiah and the Emperor's Blade, they turned around and charged towards Lin Ze and Qing Qiang, trying to stop them.
Many Linghua warriors directly used their abilities to rush into the sky and flew towards Lin Ze.
Or release a long-range attack, aiming directly at the two people in the air.
Unfortunately, their offensive was doomed to be in vain.
With the guardian of the soul, Lin Ze did not even dodge, and allowed many attacks to fall on the light shield around him, and then disappeared immediately.
Those Linghua warriors who were close to him were thrown away by the impact of soul power with their backhand.
At the back, Lin Ze took the trouble and simply summoned the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon and ordered it to stop these annoying flies.
"Roar!"
The loud roar of the dragon resounded over the tribe.
As soon as the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon appears, it immediately unleashes a roar of death, instantly clearing away the Linghua warriors within a kilometer radius!
Thousands of Linghua warriors died in this blow!
The dense crowd suddenly cleared up a large space!
"This, what is this?"
Qingqiang's eyes widened, and her small mouth almost opened into an O shape.
There are no creatures like dragons in the Linghua plane.
This was her first time to see such a mighty and powerful dragon!
"Amazing!"
Seeing the stone-condensing demon dragon entering the flock of sheep like a tiger and killing people in the tribe, Qingqiang couldn't help but have a look of surprise on her face.
The gaze he looked at Lin Ze became more and more surprised.
I thought Lin Ze was very powerful on his own, but I didn't expect that he could summon such a powerful creature!
And there’s not just one, but three!
Not to mention the extremely beautiful girl with snow-white wings, and the other creature that looked like a moving armor, both were astonishingly powerful.
Even the weaker monster in front of her felt no less powerful than a dead claw!
Such a summoned creature is far beyond Qingqiang's knowledge!
More importantly, this is not necessarily Lin Ze's limit!
Maybe he can summon more powerful creatures!
In Qingqiang's opinion, Lin Ze is undoubtedly the most powerful spirit she has ever seen!
I'm afraid there won't be many spirits more powerful than him on the entire island!
Lin Ze didn't know what the girl was thinking. In a flash, he had arrived in front of the totem pole.
After using his soul skills to kill the guards guarding the totem pole, Lin Ze landed back to the ground and put down Qing Qiang.
Qing Qiang woke up from a dream and curiously looked at the Optimus Prime-like totem pole in front of her.
She had never been a guardian of a tribe. She had only seen totem poles from a distance outside the tribe before. This was the first time she had seen them so close.
"so big!"
Qingqiang stuck out her tongue, her face was astonished, and she looked very cute.
Lin Ze stepped forward, turned his back to Qingqiang, took out the Soul-Eating Heart, and gently pressed it against the totem pole.
A few seconds passed.
Neither the Soul Devouring Heart nor the totem pole responded.
"Can't absorb?"
Lin Ze frowned and waited patiently for more than a minute, but still saw no reaction from the Soul-Eating Heart and the Totem Pole.
Seeing this, he finally determined that the power of faith in the totem pole could not be absorbed and transformed by the Devouring Heart.
Lin Ze was immediately disappointed.
"Lin Ze, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Lin Ze standing still, Qing Qiang on the side couldn't help but wonder:
"Why haven't you destroyed the totem pole yet? If you continue to delay, the Linghua people will suffer too many casualties. Even if you take over the Hailin tribe, you will be very distressed, right?"
Lin Ze came back to his senses and nodded slightly.
Suddenly.
He suddenly reacted and turned around to look at Qing Qiang in shock.
"Wait a minute, what did you mean just now? I'll take over the Hailin Tribe?"
"Of course!"
Qingqiang had a matter-of-fact expression on her face.
"The spirit that destroys the totem pole will build a new totem pole on the ruins, and then become the new guardian of the tribe. This is an iron law passed down by the Linghua people since ancient times... Oh, sorry, I forgot again
, you don’t know much about these.”
Qingqiang reacted mid-sentence and stuck out her tongue.
Lin Ze waved his hand and said it didn't matter, a look of deep thought flashed in his eyes.
The girl's meaning is not difficult to understand.
In other words.
This should be the iron law of war of the Linghua tribe!
If you want to conquer a tribe, you must destroy its totem pole and build a new tribal symbol.
If you think about it carefully, there is quite a bit of truth in this iron law.
Before the totem pole was destroyed, the Linghua soldiers fought to the death and refused to surrender to the enemy. This ensured the fierceness and bravery of the Linghua people in battle.
After destroying the totem pole, the Linghua people immediately surrendered, which also ensured that the Linghua people would not suffer excessive losses due to internal friction.
It can be said that as long as these two points are passed down and firmly implemented, Linghua people will always be brave and prosperous!
No wonder Linghua people have always adhered to the same principles!
"Unfortunately, I am not a spirit. Even if I destroy this totem pole, I cannot build a new totem pole."
Lin Ze secretly shook his head.
Even so, he still didn't intend to stop.
After pulling Qingqiang back for tens of meters, Lin Ze reached out and pointed at the totem pole, releasing a soul power attack.
boom!
The violent shock wave blasted a huge hole in the totem pole.
It almost broke the totem pole in half.
Under its own weight, the totem pole slowly fell in the opposite direction to the fracture, and finally collapsed to the ground with a loud bang.
The huge sound immediately attracted the attention of everyone in Linghua.
When they saw the tribe's symbol broken at the waist and the upper half lying on the ground, all the Linghua people froze in place.
After a while.
Just after hearing a clang, the weapon in the hand of a Linghua warrior fell to the ground.
As if a switch had been pressed, more and more Linghua warriors let go of their weapons, and the crisp clanging sounds could be heard all of a sudden.
In an instant.
All the Linghua soldiers gave up resistance and stood there slumped.
Lin Ze looked at this scene in amazement, and then thought about how to deal with the next situation.
At this moment, the situation suddenly changed.
Just half of the Tengzhu that fell to the ground, together with the other half that was still standing, suddenly disintegrated at the same time, turning into countless tiny particles like burning ashes.
There seems to be an invisible pulling force, pulling these particles together to the original location of the totem pole, gradually forming a new totem pole.
Under Lin Ze's stunned gaze, many lifelike patterns slowly appeared on the surface of the totem pole.
The lower part was a scene he had seen before, where many Linghua people gathered together to hunt, fight, build and offer sacrifices.
The upper part is a relief sculpture of six creatures.