Holy One had never come into contact with the demon clan before. He was looking at his opponent strangely.
He was guessing what this thing was.
At this moment, Zhang Xing's voice came into his ears.
"Holy One, that's a monster from the demon clan.
Since we know their trump card, there's no need to be polite. Just strangle them to death. "
"Understood, boss!"
Holy One didn't care what kind of demon or totem clan it was. As long as the boss gave the order, there was only one word to say. Fight!
The sheep-headed monster summoned by Tuman was indeed a creature from the demon clan.
He was a member of the second most powerful clan under the demon clan.
They called themselves evil gods.
But the outside world called them ghost-faced sheep.
Because their innate skill was bewitching people.
People with different states of mind saw their faces differently in battle.
Some mistakenly thought that they were their relatives.
Some saw them as beauties.
Some would see them as the most terrifying evil spirits in the world.
In short, they were a group of very evil creatures.
Compared to the dark clan, they weren't any weaker.
As for how Tuman was able to summon them.
It was similar to what Zhang Xing had thought. It was a seed left behind when they were defeated back then.
Five hundred years ago, the totem clan's patriarch was lucky enough to obtain it.
At first, he thought that it was an inheritance left behind by a senior.
He was extremely excited and hurriedly began to cultivate.
When he learned it and nurtured seven or eight spirit beasts of the same level and a large number of clansmen.
His confidence began to swell.
Next, it was time for them to suppress the orcs.
Victory after victory allowed them to taste the benefits of being a boss.
But at this moment, the inheritance they obtained opened up a higher level summoning technique.
The people of the totem clan continued to cultivate crazily.
But this time, they summoned creatures that even they didn't recognize.
It could even be said that even they were afraid.
Those with low realms summoned little monsters that were filled with evil auras.
Those with intermediate realms summoned three-headed hellhounds.
Not only were they evil, but they were also ferocious!
Those with high realms could summon ghost-faced sheep or evil fire spirits.
At this moment, the totem clan realized what kind of summoning technique they were cultivating.
They all panicked.
The demon clan invaded the black tortoise continent a thousand years ago.
They had never experienced it before, but the prophet ancestor of the totem clan listed the summoning technique as a taboo.
He absolutely did not allow future generations to cultivate it.
He also depicted the hellish scene from back then as a warning to future generations.
The people of the Totem Clan had to look at the ancient picture book when they reached adulthood.
Therefore, they knew very well how terrifying the Demon Clan was.
But at this moment, they were hesitating between their powerful strength and the Prophet's teachings.
In the end, the patriarch of the Totem Clan, the Great Priest, and the elders discussed and decided that they would not summon the highest level of demons unless they had no other choice.
As for creatures below the level of demons, they could be summoned.
Just like that, more than ten years passed, and they discovered that there were no abnormalities in their bodies.
Slowly, he became bolder.
Therefore, once the seal was lifted, they couldn't wait to come out and dominate the world.
After the Ghostface Goat calmed down, he learned that he had been summoned to a strange world.
His mood was incomparably excited.
They were like vampires trapped in a cave.
Knowing that there were countless flesh and blood in the outside world, but not being able to eat them, their hearts must be incomparably depressed.
They had also planted seeds in many worlds, hoping that one day, they would be summoned.
As long as someone summoned them, they would have a way to open this world.