The Strongest Tribe

The fat mallard threw down a piece of animal bone very freely, shook his head and left without taking a piece of animal skin, and disappeared into the crowd on the street in the blink of an eye.

Xia Tuo grabbed the animal bone in his hand and looked at it. It should be the leg bone of a ferocious beast, but it was divided into many parts. This is just a small part of it, and it has long been unclear which part it is.

The surface of the bone is severely weathered, and there are traces of being hacked with a knife and an axe. It seems that it has been a long time.

Thinking of the lumps of wood in the fat brother's burden, Xia Tuo carefully held the bone in his hand and looked at it. The fighting spirit in his body was condensed in his palm, and he grabbed the bone.

Soon, he realized something was wrong.

With the power he possesses now, animal bones below the pure blood level can be crushed with a little force. This bone, which seems to have been weathered for an unknown number of years, does not even leave a trace of bone debris on the weathered surface.

There is a problem.

hum!

In an instant, the phantom of the totem god on his chest burst into flames, and a terrifying aura emanated from the bone in his hand. Without the slightest expectation, the fighting spirit in his body was chaotic, but fortunately, he stopped it in an instant.

It's not that he has never seen a pure-blood beast, but at this moment just now, he felt a kind of trembling from the blood, which is many times more terrifying than seeing a pure-blood beast.

Brother, I need a stone house to rest.

Xia Tuo then took out the beast core and slapped it on the stone table, and was soon taken to the stone house behind the stone workshop by a warrior of the Stone Cracking Realm.

He came south from the Eternal Mountains, but he discovered a rule. The farther you go, the bigger the place, the more prosperous the communication between the tribal warriors. Let alone various resources, it is just for the convenience of bartering. more and more perfect.

In the stone house.

Sitting cross-legged on a stone bed, holding the animal bone in his hand, Xia Tuo fully circulated the battle energy in the two celestial veins in his body. , rolling into Hong.

The surging power was devoured by the animal bones, and there was no time for Jiu Xiatuo to be swept by a terrifying beast roar in his mind.

Roar!

A Qinglin Giant Elephant raised its head to the sky and roared loudly, its towering nose rolled like clouds and rain, and an ancient aura permeated the air.

Savage Ancient Elephant!

For a moment, Xia Tuo was taken aback. This is a legendary guy in the old wild forest. He has a great reputation and has killed many fierce beasts.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less about it. The totem god activated the marrow blood hidden in the animal bone, just such a strand, only the size of a little finger, and the whole body was golden yellow, more gorgeous than any gold he had ever seen.

This ray of elephant marrow penetrated into his body, and his whole body roared like an overwhelming river.

hold head high!

The twin dragons roared under the seat of the gods, heading towards the marrow blood pressure, but the marrow blood once again bloomed with unruly power, the illusory wild elephant roared up to the sky, and its ivory like a sky knife pierced towards the twin dragons.

Clang!

At this moment, Xia Tuo only felt that his body had become a battlefield. He controlled the fighting spirit to induce the manifestation of the totem god, suppressing the marrow blood of the riot, his body kept shaking, and a deep sob came out of his throat involuntarily.

Facing the tyranny of the wild elephant, the phantom of the god raised his foot slightly, and immediately the two big dragons under the seat rushed down with their teeth and claws, grabbed the wild elephant, and tore it apart.

For a moment, the phantoms all over the sky dissipated, and Xia Tuo only felt that a ray of marrow blood turned into billowing energy, which was absorbed by the totem god on his chest, and then turned into a billowing tide surging into his body.

He mobilized these energies without hesitation, and slammed into the illusory sky veins in his body. The sky veins that needed to accumulate a lot of energy in the past to penetrate them were easily torn apart under this energy.

The third celestial vein is opened!

The surging energy penetrated the Tianmai, transformed into his own fighting spirit in the Tianmai, and then the power remained undiminished, heading towards the fourth Tianmai again.

Boom! Boom!

Two roars came from the body one after another, the fourth and fifth heavenly veins pierced through in the blink of an eye, the blue light was like a tide, covering all parts of the body, the energy transformed by the blood marrow and the aftermath hit the sixth heavenly vein.

Clang!

The sound was like a bell, and the energy in the marrow blood had not gradually calmed down until this moment. At this moment, Xia Tuo's whole body was shrouded in blue light, and an illusory shadow of a dragon-walking god floated on his body, as if he was one.

Hoo hoo!

After a long time, he opened his mouth and let out a long breath. The black smoke rushed out two meters away, and was burned into nothingness by the blue fighting spirit.

Opening and closing his eyes, Xia Tuo's eyes showed deep horror, this...

At this moment, he didn't know what to say anymore, the energy contained in a piece of animal bone directly allowed him to open up three, four, five, six or four heavenly veins, which was enough to be worth a year or two of his cultivation.

This animal bone is definitely not left over from a pure-blood beast. It is probably a lord realm beast that surpassed the pure-blood realm.

Such a ferocious beast corresponds to the totem warrior of the human race's God's Treasure Realm. Looking at the entire Eternity, only the contemporary patriarch of the Black Crow Tribe has such strength.

The same lord-level ferocious beast already has the qualification to occupy the mountain as the king. The mountains, wastelands, and giant lakes where the lord beast is located are all forbidden places for the human race.

However, these are not what Xia Tuo values, what he values ​​is the fat man.

First of all, it's some kind of precious wood bump, and then it's such a piece of animal bone, this fat man can do it.

The four heavenly meridians run through at once, and it took Xia Tuo two full days of training in the stone house to control the power of the surge. Two days later, he walked out of the stone house and started wandering in Zejin City, asking about the Black Bone Tribe. information.

However, nearly thirty years have passed since the Black Bone Tribe was destroyed. For the tradition that there is no other activity at night in the barren land but making people for fun, this is enough to give birth to almost two generations.

At the end of the day, there is no gain at all.

On the second day, Xia Tuo headed towards the slave market in Zejin City. Compared with the three melons and two dates of slave traders outside the tribe of asking for rain, the slave market in Zejin City fully occupied the entire city. one fifth.

The power of the superior Black Crow tribe straddled the south of the Tuze Great Lake, and also crossed the Bone Mountains in the south of the wasteland, competing with another superior tribe.

The territory under his command is vast, so there are naturally many large and small tribes, and various disputes continue. It is common for tribes to be destroyed.

The most important thing is that some tribes do this kind of business. They specially send warriors to arrest various small tribes. The old people kill them, and the young women are either used for barter or included in their own tribes to enrich the population.

As soon as he entered the slave market, Xia Tuo saw huge wooden cages on the outermost side. The cages were full of people, and the crowded figures made everyone curl up. The slaves were listless, with despair in their eyes.

There are totem warriors here, and he also saw a mountain warrior, but one arm was broken and tied with a broken animal hide.

In the slave market, young adults and children are the most frequented, followed by women, and old men are rarely seen.

One beast core, one person, pick whatever you want.

An old man with scars all over his face, saw Xia Tuo coming, approached him directly, and said with a smile.

It's just that when the old man smiled, the scar on his face twitched, making him look even more terrifying.

Looking at the old man, Xia Tuo suddenly thought, why should he go so far to find him? As long as he has money, can't he buy someone?

come over.

Xia Tuo hooked his hands at the old man, and the old man immediately came over.

Do you have slaves here who know how to craft?

Have.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he continued: But the price is expensive, as long as the adults can afford the price, sorcerers also have it.

The old man has a small mouth and a strong tone.

The old man saw Xia Tuo's brief change in dark color, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a look of arrogance.

Sorcerer, fifty pure-blood beast cores, guaranteed to be alive and kicking.

The old man's tone was so loud, Xia Tuo couldn't help showing interest, but he didn't feel that the old man was telling lies.

A guy who is pimping outside may have been buying and selling slaves here for too long, making himself as arrogant as the owner of this slave market.

There are sorcerer slaves, and they were captured by the later supernatural slave owner, not him.

I should really run outside, so as not to be underestimated.

My lord really wants a slave, but come with this old man.

Xia Tuo signaled the old man to lead the way, bypassed the huge wooden cage, and walked down the steps to the ground. The beast fire was burning in the dark passage, illuminating the passage.

After walking through a 100-meter-long passage, an underground cave appeared in front of my eyes. Compared with the mess above the city, the transformed cave below was much quieter.

He saw many gorgeously dressed figures selecting female slaves, and besides that, there were well-equipped warriors guarding everywhere in the cave.

There is still a cold light shining in the corners of the cave, and there are runes looming.

Obviously, the person behind the slave trade has a lot of background.

In fact, Xia Tuo had figured it out a long time ago. Under the rule of the Black Crow Tribe, who could trade slaves so unscrupulously? There are only two answers.

Either it is the Black Crow Tribe itself, or it is a big force from outside. The head snake of the Black Crow Tribe can't deal with the foreign dragon.

Come here, my lord.

Under the guidance of the old man, Xia Tuo got into a small cave. The candles were brightly lit in the small cave, and a figure was sleeping on his stomach.

Deacon Mi, this lord needs skilled slaves.

The old man who led Xia Tuo said to the sleeping figure with a flattering expression.

What craft does this lord need a slave for?

The lying figure raised his head, but he was wearing a weird bronze mask, unable to see his face.

Cultivate medicinal herbs, forge weapons, build houses, and build ships, as long as there is craftsmanship.

Xia Tuo sat opposite and groaned softly.

Have.

The hoarse voice sounded again, a little harsh, he got up and walked towards the back, only then did Xia Tuo see a small passage behind him.

Walk through the stone path behind him and appear in a stone room.

There are more than a hundred figures in the stone room, each of which has a very weak aura, with witch amulets attached to their bodies, paralyzed in the stone room one by one.

My lord, this is a tribe from the lower Red Scale Tribe south of the Skull Mountain Range. All the slaves you need are here.