The Strongest Tribe

Roar.

On the cliff, Ma Wang roared, shaking the entire tribe, and attracted many tribesmen to look towards the cliff.

Compared to before, under Ma Wang's forehead and sideburns, a faint blue pattern loomed, exuding mystery.

Woo woo woo~~~

Wuwu rolled around in front of Xia Tuo's eyes, the meaning was obvious.

Extra meal! Extra meal!

well.

Facing Wuwu's troubles, Xia Tuo looked carefully at Ma Wang, and the more he looked, the more handsome he became, and the totem pattern on the center of his eyebrows added a touch of mystery.

The temple hair on the neck is like green flames, so you will be called Qinghuo from now on.

Qinghuo's big head rubbed against Xia Tuo, and let out a neigh. It was very intelligent, and it already understood that it had branded the totem of this tribe

If there is such a herd of horses, it will be more convenient for the clan to travel.

Touching Qinghuo's big head, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes and thought, since Qinghuo can imprint tribal totems, can he practice magic formulas?

You must know that the so-called laws are all created by the human race after observing the mountains, rivers and seas, and the vicious beasts, and then continuously deduced.

People can, why can't horses.

Maybe our horse has practiced and can run faster than other people, even faster than that youngest horse who turned into fighting spirit.

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo turned his eyes and said, Woooo, there are three mixed-blood beasts tonight.

Seeing Xia Tuo stretch out three fingers, he nodded violently, forgetting everything.

When you helped me advance to the Totem Realm last time, the steps of the magic formula manifested by the totem god form, I will also show Brother Ma once.

Woo~

Wuwu tilted his head and thought for a while, and felt that the deal was okay, so he nodded.

Horse, it depends on your understanding.

Patting Qinghuo's head, Xia Tuo whispered softly, Remember to return my three bloody beasts.

He has no shortage of mixed-blood beasts. The four of Hong scurry around in the mountains every day, and even beasts that are not mixed-blood level are embarrassed to drag them into the tribe.

It's a pity that until now, they haven't been able to bring back a ferocious beast intact. The few people are used to rough hands and feet, and they can't do fine work.

In the totem hall, Qing Huo's eyes shone with wisdom, and the totem lines on the center of his brows became more and more blazing, as if they were about to burn.

It's really okay.

This scene surprised Xia Tuo.

Okay, find a place to sleep by yourself.

Qinghuo wanted to make a long roar, but Xia Tuo cut it off before it even started. Seeing Qinghuo run out, Xia Tuo shouted, Xiaoyu, go to the valley and tell Uncle Fear that the horses don't need to be shut down. caught.

OK.

The reined little fish swiftly headed towards the valley.

...

Blackfang Waters.

On the vast water surface, there are wooden canoes floating, there are five in total, and there are two figures on each canoe.

Crash!

Suddenly, there was a huge wave on the calm water, and the huge wave swallowed the figure on the wooden boat at once. After more than ten breaths, the wooden boat floated from the bottom of the water, but there was no human figure anymore.

The scene of the same light happened in various places in the Black Fang waters,

There were no less than three hundred human figures swallowed by the surface of the water in one day, and more than half of them were totem warriors.

Live but not dead.

It directly attracted the attention of the Blackwater Tribe and the Gale Tribe.

On the eastern edge of the water area, a stone platform was built next to the water. On top of it was a stone hall. The outside of the stone hall was covered with moss. Obviously, the stone hall had existed for a long time. The damp water vapor made the appearance of the stone hall dark.

At this moment, an angry voice sounded in the stone hall.

Patriarch, Zhuang was also pulled into the water by the clam people.

Heishuijiang's already ferocious eyes were even more frightening, Zhuang was the only two warriors of the rank of commander in the tribe.

Have the clam people gone crazy? Why did they start attacking us?

Elder Heishui groaned softly, his face was as gloomy as water.

Now that the head of the Blackwater Tribe and the Great Elder are personally in the Black Tooth Waters, it is certain that they will win the clam spirit, otherwise the Blackwater Tribe will be completely suppressed in the wild mountains of the Eternal Mountains.

Even if the Blackwater Tribe can't get it, they would rather destroy it than let others get it.

How did the Gale Tribe react?

They lost as many men as we did.

Hearing that the Dafeng Tribe also lost a lot of people, Heishuijiang looked a little better, and then asked, Has Feng Ya still not shown up?

No.

Then, a hint of ferocity appeared in Heishuijiang's eyes.

Feng Ya Feng Ya.

He had been fighting with Feng Ya for decades, he pondered for a moment, and a sternness flashed in Heishuijiang's eyes again.

Since you're not here, don't blame me for being cruel.

...

Two nights later, on the west bank of the Black Fang Waters, the Gale Tribe was stationed.

When the night was at its deepest, the vast water surface was dark, like a devouring monster opened its mouth, and the Gale Tribe camp fell into silence, with only a few beast fires flickering.

Rumble!

In an instant, there was a sudden roar under the night, and rockets filled the sky, piercing into the Gale Tribe's garrison.

The sound of shouting and killing lasted for a full night. When the sky became brighter on the second day, the flames were still burning. There were corpses everywhere in the resident, and the strong smell of scorched earth spread in all directions.

The surviving members of the Dafeng tribe were looking for survivors in the ruins. The Great Elder, Feng Qing, was covered in blood. There was a deep bloodstain on his arm, and one of them slid down to his lower abdomen.

Great Elder, hurry up and bandage the wound.

A clansman came with witch medicine and handed it to Feng Qing.

Feng Qing, who was in a panic, subconsciously took the witch medicine, but did not press it on the wound. He knew in his heart that even if the witch came in person, he would not be able to keep his arm.

That night, the Gale Tribe suffered heavy losses, and the gathered vassal tribe warriors completely collapsed. There were no less than a thousand casualties lying in the ruins alone.

Although there were hundreds of soldiers from the Blackwater Tribe left behind, it would not be a matter of time for the Gale Tribe to rebuild their base in the Black Fang Waters.

What's more important is that the tribal troops of the vassal tribes were completely disintegrated. The vassal tribes who were originally unstable because the war dragged on for too long and suffered a lot of casualties. The tribe is also hard to convince the public.

Damn Heishuijiang!

...

On the other side, Heishuijiang and his people have retreated safely to the east bank of the Black Fang Waters.

Destroying the Gale Tribe's garrison in the Black Fang Waters in one fell swoop, and severely injuring the Great Elder of the Gale Tribe, is equivalent to breaking an arm of the Gale Tribe, which can be described as a big victory for the Blackwater Tribe.

...

It was already ten days after Xia Tuo got the news of the two wars, and it was through a small tribe who came to the Xia tribe to exchange salt.

The Black Water Department severely damaged the Dafeng Tribe, and the leader of the Dafeng Tribe, Feng Ya, did not appear from the beginning to the end.

The tribes ruled by the Gale Tribe also showed signs of instability. All the ministries followed the Gale Tribe to fight, and the young and strong members of the tribe suffered losses one after another.

A clan of young and strong is gone, how to protect the tribe, how to hunt.

For Xia Tuo, this was simply a surprise.

People sit at home, and joy comes from heaven.

The taste is simply indescribable.

Outside the stone house, Xia Tuo was teasing a little wolf covered with immature green lins. This little wolf was a new gift from the Ministry of War for him, the patriarch.

The wolf looks like a husky, with blue eyes and a flame on its forehead.

Aww~

Yes, that's what it's called.

Xia Tuo held a piece of animal meat in his hand, guiding the little wolf in front of him.

Roar.

boom!

The moment the little wolf bared his teeth, he was kicked away by Xia Tuo. His little body was hit several times before he regained his footing, his eyes full of timidity.

Aww~

Yes, that's what it's called.

Xia Tuo threw the lean meat in his hand to the little wolf.

Patriarch, I'm back.

Soon, Yang came from outside the tribe and said to Xia Tuo.

Have you checked it out?

It's been checked.

Hearing this, Yang nodded, and continued: Although the Blackwater Tribe caught the Dafeng Tribe by surprise, they also lost a lot.

Have you figured out where the Black Fang Waters is located?

I have figured it out. After a pause, Yang went on to say: And the subordinates specifically checked several larger tribes under the rule of the Blackwater Tribe, and found that the young and strong in the tribe were transferred away by the Blackwater Tribe again. Yes, and it was transferred in recent days, and almost all the young men in each department have been transferred.

it is good.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, threw all the animal meat in his hand to the little wolf, slapped his hands twice, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

After a long time, he ordered: Go and investigate again, and remember that the Blackwater Tribe must not notice.

yes.

But when he saw that Yang was hesitant to speak, he couldn't help but kicked him, and said, Say something quickly, what does it look like.

Yang didn't dodge being kicked, he touched the back of his head, hehe said: I just want to know where our elders have gone.

Do your job well, and you'll see the deer soon.

yes.

Watching Yang leave, Xia Tuo headed towards the witch hall.

In the witch palace, old man Wu and Qiao'er were busy branding a witch amulet on a bronze gun. The two-meter-long bronze gun had animal patterns engraved on it, and black rays of light flowed on it.

Qiao'er followed old man Wu, muttering in his mouth, one after another witch talismans appeared out of thin air, and following the guidance of old man Wu, they fell towards the bronze gun, bursting into black light, and then gradually dimmed.

Seeing the bronze gun, Xia Tuo let out a long breath, he had already made up his mind.

Not long after he got the Blackwater Tribe and was attacked by the Gale Tribe, he asked the Ministry of War to forge the bronze gun, and asked the old man Wu to attach the witch amulet. It has been several days in a row, and today is the last day.

Clang.

When old man Wu and Qiao'er finished their work, Xia Tuo grabbed the bronze gun, and a chill spread directly down his arm to his whole body. The animal pattern on the surface flowed, and the chill shot out.

It's a pity, while wandering in his inner breath, he could feel that this bronze gun was just a fake, it was full of cracks, and even counting the attached witch spell, it could only have one blow.

Of course, with his mountain-opening power to control, this shot is also the power of a mountain-opening blow.

Old man Wu looked a little tired, so he couldn't help coming to Xia Tuo as before, and asked in a deep voice, Patriarch, have you really decided?