The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Totems are the source of the people's worship and beliefs, and the support for the survival of the people living on the wild land. Totems unite the people and unite the people, and they also need to be worshipped.

In true tribes, there are totem holy grounds, totem god pillars are cast, year-round worship, and blood eaters are used to induce totems to show the saints. The clansmen use this to visualize totems, and then outline totem marks and become totem warriors.

Therefore, the totem can be said to be the most important existence of the entire tribe. Without a totem, a tribe cannot be formed at all. Even if they are grouped together, they will collapse in a short time.

In the cave, Xia Tuo leaned on the totem pole. He clearly felt the weakness of the totem spirit, like a faint candlelight, which would be completely blown away by a gust of wind.

In an instant, the sense of crisis overwhelmed himself.

Once the totem spirit collapses, he will die with it.

Obviously, the system that was accidentally shot to death did something before his death.

Can this blame him?

There are tens of thousands of systems in the world. What is wrong with it, but it becomes a mosquito. This is not what it is to look for.

After a long time, there was no sound in my mind, and it seemed that the unlucky system was completely gone.

Seeing the witch who worshipped the totem sincerely, Xia Tuo turned his eyes and said, "The great totem allows me to lead the tribe to become stronger."

The witch is the most noble existence in the entire tribe. As long as the witch is dealt with, the tribe can be integrated.

It comes from the sense of crisis on the totem pole, which makes him very uncomfortable. The damn system makes him sick when he is dying.

He got a clear picture of his current situation, and his predecessor slammed his head on the totem pole, giving him a contractual connection with the totem pole. Even if the predecessor had been hung up, this contract constraint still fell on him.

This world is extremely barren, and going out on your own is simply looking for death, you can only hold together.

Besides, his life is still tied to this dying pillar. If you want to survive, you must first give the Totem alive.

It is obviously impossible to rely on him. Although the tribe he belongs to is small and pitiful, it is also the best choice right now.

Wu piously worshipped towards the Totem Pillar again, muttering words that Xia Tuo could not understand, and it took a long time before he got up.

The totem has become sacred, and he naturally believed Xia Tuo's words.

Their entire tribe is less than two hundred people, the totem is broken, and there are only two and a half totem warriors.

Oh, no, it's three and a half, and Xia Tuo has to be added.

Make people directly become a totem warrior, and only a totem can possess the mighty power.

In fact, they are not worthy of being called a tribe, even if they are inferior tribes, the number of people and warriors is beyond their reach.

Next, Wu summoned the other two half-totem warriors in the tribe, Hong Hefeng, and the decayed rein of the old blood. The rein was the last half of the totem warrior, and Feng was a strong and not weaker man. Female warrior.

Facing the scrutiny of the totem warrior, Xia Tuo once again turned on the mode of pretending to be gods and ghosts, which caused the totem pillars to bloom with a faint blue light, making the two and a half totem warriors all awe-inspiring, and each one's eyes flashed with excitement.

Accompanied by witches and totem warriors, Xia Tuo walked out of the cave and summoned the people of the entire tribe.

Wu walked towards the forefront and immediately silenced everyone. His eyes flicked over the surrounding figures: "There are powerful tribes outside the mountains. The tribal chiefs can fit the totems. Now the tops fit the tribal totems. He is our tribe's. Chief."

"Tuo!"

"Tuo! Chief! Chief!"

"Tuo! Top! Top!"

First, the credit of digging a well to find the water source, and then surrounded by witches and totem warriors, the tribe's resistance to Xia Tuo gradually disappeared, especially after knowing that he had also become a totem warrior, all eyes were full of awe.

Under everyone’s gaze, Xia Tuo’s eyes looked around for a week,

The leader of God, who didn’t know thought it was a terrorist leader.

"Patriarch! Patriarch! Extension! Patriarch!"

"Tuo!"

"Patriarch! Patriarch!"

"The leader is the leader."

"Patriarch!"

Seeing the clansmen crowding around, shouting and howling in excitement, Xia Tuo felt that he should wave his hand.

"The one who is still called the chief, the patriarch remembers you."

In the crowd, Li's strong body shrank.

...

Following Xia Tuo's rein, his figure crouched, his temples were white, and he held a wooden cane in his right hand with several hemp ropes hanging from them, each with a few knots tied to each hemp rope.

At this moment, he pulled out a snow-white round animal bone from his hair with a thick thumb and three inches long. He grabbed one of the hanging hemp ropes on the cane, tied the animal bone to it, and then cracked it. The mouth is smiling.

This is a major event in the clan and needs to be written down.

...

"I will be your patriarch from now on."

The fiery patriarch Xia said a few words to the fiery clansmen around him, then he patted his butt and walked into the cave very indifferently.

No way, my heart is too tired.

The experience of this day is really exciting. From getting the system to shooting the system to death, from the prisoner to the tribal chief, he pretended to be fooled.

He didn't need to worry about his life for the time being. He was lacking in mind, so he returned to the cave where the witch was and found a piece of animal skin to wrap it up.

sleep.

This time Xia Tuo was sleeping very deep. He dreamed that the spirit of the totem in the depths of the Totem Pillar would collapse, the Totem Pillar collapsed, and he died with it.

A jealous spirit, Xia Tuo woke up from his deep sleep.

"If you die, don't let me go, I won't die, and you must save the totem. If you are angry, then you will be angry."

Patriarch Xia, who was getting up heavily, saw an old face about to stick to his face as soon as he opened his eyes, and he almost didn't scream.

"Chief."

"It's the patriarch."

"Yes, chief."

In the end, Xia Tuo decided not to break with the stubborn old man, and the days would grow, he believed that there would be time to break the old man back.

After saying hello to Wu, Xia Tuo walked out of the cave. Although there were some memories left from his predecessor, it was also messy. His life was also related to the Totem Pillar. He had to look at the situation in the tribe.

Looking up at the sky one hundred and eighty degrees, the big golden bird had reached the top of the sky, and Xia Tuo couldn't help but sigh again.

The tribe didn't see too many people moving around. Although he became the leader of the tribe under the witch's announcement yesterday, the whole tribe still operated in accordance with the original order.

The people in the valley were able to survive because of the shaman's merits, so these people have not elected a patriarch in these years, and the shaman has always led the tribe.

The hunting team went out hunting under the leadership of Hong. The female totem warrior Feng brought the strong women of the tribe out of the valley to collect fruits and plant rhizomes.

The well in the middle of the valley has also been built with stones, and a few people are guarding it.

Seeing Xia Tuo's arrival, Li, who was guarding the mouth of the well, was a little at a loss. His mouth opened and opened, but he could not speak.

In just one day, the little man he held in his hands became not only a tribal leader, but also a totem warrior.

"The head of the well is made higher so that you can prevent the dolls from accidentally falling."

Looking at Li, who didn't know what to do with restraint, Xia Tuo didn't have any revenge in his heart.

After so many things, some things have long been taken lightly, and now he needs to integrate the power of the entire tribe, his own population is not large, how can he break his arm.

Speaking of it, I really wanted to thank Li yesterday. If he changed a second stunner, he would be indifferent to pretending to be a ghost, and he would feed the crocodiles directly into the river. He would have belched long ago.