The direction of his flight was pointed straight at the giant pillar of thorns.

The scene above.

It was captured by the light screen and fell into Cheng Han's eyes.

He glanced at it curiously: "This way of flying is quite interesting."

Cheng Han made another comment: "It's a pity that the restrictions are too great."

Any Xuanshi of the Wanhao Clan, no matter which type of Xuanfa they practice, can master the characteristics of the Wind Xuanfa. Flying in the air is not difficult at all.

However, the Qingyang tribe has to cultivate specialized totem power in order to soar in the sky.

This is the difference.

Behind the scenes is the overall backwardness of the mystical system.

five minutes later.

The totem master approached the top of the giant pillar and saw the bloody vampire head.

The moment this guy saw the characteristics of the "blood pupil" clearly, his expression changed drastically.

The totem master hesitated for a moment, reached out and took off the head, turned around and flew in the direction of the tribe.

Cheng Han laughed with satisfaction: "The great elder of the Green Forest Tribe is a 'Totem Lord'. As long as he finds the vampire's head, he will probably report it to the 'Totem King'."

This giant lake is under the rule of a large tribe, and the leader of this tribe is the more powerful totem king.

The rank of Totem Master and Totem King is equivalent to the Xuan Master and Xuan Governor of the Wanhao Clan.

Cheng Han smiled happily: "The Totem King should know the seriousness of the problem and will definitely try to contact the Qingyang Clan gods above.

"If I kill a few more vampires and do something with them, I might be able to provoke a divine war between the Qingyang Clan and the Red-Eyed Clan."

He felt in his heart that this vampire's status was too low, and it was too weak to provoke infighting among the Qingyang people.
Chapter completed!