The Strongest Tribe

The sound transmits nothingness, the breath pierces the sky, a method only available to warriors in the mountain realm!

In a small tribe deep in the mountains, there are warriors who opened the mountains, which is enough to establish an inferior tribe.

At some point, an inferior tribe appeared deep in the mountains.

Huashu and Tun were startled.

As fighters of the Blackwater tribe, they naturally knew the majesty brought by the inferior tribes. Countless small tribes bowed down and donated resources and minerals, and they dared not do anything against them.

The same also understands the consequences of offending a mountain warrior.

At this moment, the two were speechless.

what to do?

Wait online, hurry up.

For a while, the two of them said it was not true, and it was not true if they did not say it.

He stammered and said, I...we are from the Blackwater tribe.

This is the only reliance for the two of them to run wild in the mountains.

Patriarch!

On the city wall, the soldiers of the Xia Tribe standing on the city wall saw Xia Tuo appearing, and they all signaled.

Xia Tuoli looked down from the top of the city more than ten meters high, and looked at the two totem warriors from the Blackwater tribe. He naturally knew what was going on.

A chubby blue worm was rolling around on his shoulder, because he was too fat to eat, and his small body was wrinkled one by one.

Huashu of the Black Water Department met the chief of the Xia tribe.

The totem warrior Dun has met the chief of the Xia tribe.

Condescending, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes, snorted out his nostrils, and then his expression changed.

Just now I heard someone say that the men in my department will be killed, and the women will be slaves.

coming!

Huashu and Tun looked at each other, secretly thinking that it was really troublesome, and now the two brothers are in a big trouble.

If the patriarch knows that the two of them have provoked a totem warrior who opened the mountain,

They will never be spared lightly, and even their relatives will be punished.

I heard that the Blackwater Tribe is at war with the Gale Department.

Plop!

Tun lost his footing all of a sudden, and squatted on the ground with his chubby body.

It's over.

What sin did I do.

In contrast, Xia Tuo at the top of the city was a bit surprised when he saw the chubby Dun who was squatting on the ground. This was too frightening, didn't he say anything?

He fell down before he even made a move. Could it be that he touched porcelain?

Hua Shu's eyes also showed panic. As a totem warrior in the tribe, he has a deep understanding of the stalemate in the Black Fang waters. The Xia tribe in front of him will not unite with the Gale Department, right?

Lord Xia Clan Chief, I... I am here under the order of the Patriarch...

Looking for someone, right?

Xia Tuo snorted coldly, and said, I'm still going to rely on my Xia tribe.

No!

Absolutely nothing!

Huashu and Dun shook their heads violently, just like a rattle.

Are you kidding, who cares about the two dead ghosts of Qingpan, don't say that they didn't die in the hands of the Xia Tribe, even if they died in the Xia Tribe, they should treat it as nothing.

There are two inferior tribes in the southern part of the Eternal Mountain Range, and a new mountain warrior popped up suddenly, which is enough to change the tribal structure in this area.

We were ordered to make friends with the Xia tribe.

When Huashu heard this, he nodded quickly and said: Yes, yes, we are here to make good friends with the Xia tribe under the order of the patriarch.

Since we are friends, let's come in and talk about it. Others think that our Xia tribe has no way of hospitality.

Glancing at the two guys in front of him, Xia Tuo turned around, and soon a clansman walked out of the valley to meet them.

Come with me, patriarch please.

Hey.

At this moment, Huashu and Dun lost all arrogance, and Huashu didn't know where to throw the bone that he had gnawed in his hand, so he wiped his hands on the armor.

My headquarters is on the top of the mountain.

The two followed the winding mountain road from the east side of the hill towards the top of the mountain. Along the way, they saw terraced fields that had been reclaimed, and some clansmen were weeding in the fields.

Hua Shu and Tun were taken aback for a while.

Is the grass still used?

The Xia Tribe really knows how to play.

At the top of the mountain, Hong was wearing a scarlet armor with scales inlaid on it, like fish scales shimmering. On his back was a bronze knife with a scabbard made of animal skin slung across his back, revealing a blue glow. handle.

The two are fighters from the Blackwater Department.

Walking towards Huashu and Dun, Hong was the first to make a sound, and a strong bloody breath rushed to the two of them.

…yes.

Tun's nose twitched, and his face changed suddenly. The smell of blood was so strong. Could it be that he had just finished fighting with the beast, and his eyebrows twitched just in time to see a blue light on Hong's back.

Bronze knife!

Still stained with blood.

The same Huashu also saw the bronze handle on Hong's back. They were no strangers to bronze knives. They also had them in their tribe, but there were not many of them.

follow me.

Hong led the two of them and continued towards the tribal settlements. They were approaching the tribal houses, just approaching the edge of the valley below. More than a dozen tribesmen dragged several bloody beasts and released them towards the valley.

For a moment, it caught the attention of the two of them.

I ordered some meat.

oh oh.

Huashu and Dun nodded quickly, and turned their eyes away. At this moment, several figures appeared on the cliff of the valley, each of them was wearing armor similar to Hong's, some were carrying a knife, and some were holding With a bronze spear.

There were more than a dozen people, and there was a blue light flickering between the gaps in each person's armor, and the totem was looming.

Li, who was the leader, came up to Hong holding a two-meter-long bronze spear.

Commander.

Afterwards, Ju, Jue, Ji, Wei... and others shouted in unison.

Hong folded his hands behind his back and squinted his eyes, looked at them casually, and said, How many of you have come to inspect the tribe today?

Li rubbed his head, and said in a low voice, Isn't that right? It's a ten-day round. Today we come to inspect the tribe, and the other brothers have gone to rest.

En. Hong nodded and said, Go.

So more than a dozen people took orders and headed in another direction.

Let's go, two, we're almost there.

Hong spoke again, and walked forward without seeming to notice the change in the expressions of Huashu and Dun.

what……

Oh….

Squinting his eyes and watching Li and the others go away, Hua Shu and Tun looked at each other immediately after being told by Hong Yi.

Bronze soldiers, one bronze soldier per person!

Listening to what they said, there should be ten teams of fighters.

Can't afford it.

There are only a few elites in the Blackwater tribe who can have bronze soldiers, and there are only a few dozen people in total, including the elders and some elders' close relatives.

Inadvertently, the two became more restrained.

Watching Hong Yuan go, the two hurriedly followed.

...

click.

Li led the people to the terraced fields on the west side of the hillside, and the two-meter-long bronze spear in his hand made a crisp sound, and the upper half fell down.

It is true that the tribe can smelt bronze knives, but the success rate is not high, and there is not even a single such long weapon.

After grabbing the broken spearhead and reattaching it, and grabbing the broken place with his big hands, Li turned his head and said, Everyone look at your weapons, don't blow them up, or the patriarch will beat you.

understood.

Ouch, it's killing me.

A group of people simply sat on the field ridge and began to rearrange the bronze soldiers in their hands.

Fear grabbed the animal skin scabbard on his back, blew it up in one breath, and tied the handle of the knife to the mouth of the scabbard again.

As for the blade...

Well, no, it's just a look.

But the patriarch gave orders, but he didn't dare to ask.

Anyway, do whatever the patriarch tells you to do.

...

family hall.

Xia Tuo sat on the table and looked at the two people who entered the hall.

I have met the chief of the Xia clan.

Hua Shu and Dun bowed quickly and said.

Two sit down.

Looking at Xia Tuo's smile, the two were really uneasy. They didn't look down on Xia Tuo because he didn't look strong, but they felt even more frightened.

The warriors in the mountain-opening realm had already generated internal strength in their bodies, and the strength with a wave of their hands was enough to break mountains and crack rocks. Their small bodies couldn't bear it at all, and they were about to be crushed.

The two of you just said who are you looking for in our tribe?

No, no, we're not looking for anyone!

Tun, who had just sat on the stone chair, slid off his chubby body and shook his head violently. He was about to cry. Is it fun to scare me like this?

My tribe does not want to participate in the war between the Blackwater Tribe and the Gale Tribe.

Seeing the changing expressions of the two below, Xia Tuo narrowed his eyes, leaned back on the stone chair, and whispered softly.

However, if anyone thinks that my Daxia department is easy to bully, then you can try it.

Hua Shu and Dun saw the blue light in the gaps in Xia Tuo's eyes, and quickly responded.

Head of the Xia tribe, I... my tribe also... also want to protect the safety of the waters.

Seeing that Xia Tuo restrained his fierce expression, Hua Shu calmed down a little, and then said: The Black Fang Waters is close to our clan, and the Dafeng Department came to snatch it. We have no choice but to fight back.

I heard that there are many slaves in the Ministry of Blackwater.

Ok.

Hua Shu, who was about to speak just now, was taken aback by Xia Tuo's words, but still nodded.

Fifty slaves for a pot of salt, as long as women, children, and teenagers.

Before the two of them could react, he clapped his hands, and Xiaoyu, who was waiting outside the door, quickly came in with a jar of salt and placed it in front of Huashu and Dun.

Under Xia Tuo's signal, Hua Shu opened the lid of the jar.

Click!

This is table salt!

In the jar, the snow-white table salt is as fine as sand grains, and it still looks crystal clear.

The two looked at Xia Tuo in disbelief.

You two can try it.

The two each squeezed a pinch of salt into their mouths and stared at each other.

What a salt!

How about fifty slaves for one jar of this table salt?

Head of the Xia Clan, take this seriously!

Humph!

In an instant, Huashu and Tun only felt a booming sound in their ears, as if the air had exploded, and they sat down on the stone chair.

Hurrah.

Clan Chief Xia calm down.

Panting heavily, Tun yelled quickly, he was sweating profusely, and slipped off the stone chair again, he couldn't help being too fat.

I will return to the tribe and ask the patriarch for instructions.

Okay, I won't keep two more.

What.

Huashu and Dun glanced outside the hall, it was getting dark.

Take this jar of salt home.

Is this salt going to be given to us?

The eyes of Hua Shu and Dun couldn't believe it, such pure salt, and such a jar, just gave them to them so indifferently?

This……

Could there be another conspiracy?

For a while, the two were afraid to take it.

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