The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"Chief."

"Called the patriarch."

"Patriarch."

"Yep."

Seeing Li so respectful, Xia Tuo nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, there are still materials in the tribe.

"What are you doing here?"

"Water, this is..."

Li Jie stammered for a long time, and Xia Tuo finally understood.

It’s no wonder that the witch announced yesterday that he became the chief of the tribe, and the people in the tribe supported him. It is true that water is too precious for the tribe. The water retrieved from the river before can barely supply the tribe, and the people who fetch the water often get hurt or even die.

Having a well in the tribe is equivalent to saving the water team's life.

He patted Li's shoulder with his feet, Xia Tuo began to scurry in the valley.

The valley they live in is slightly long and narrow, about 60 steps from east to west, and about 120 steps from north to south.

Taniguchi is like a thin line of sky, and can only accommodate one person through it. It is precisely because of this terrain that they can survive in this mountain range.

Of course, he used his big feet to measure this. As for the error, he couldn't say for sure. Anyway, it's such a size, whoever doesn't believe it.

When measuring, he deliberately made his steps almost one meter in size, so that the area in the valley is not small, it is more than ten acres of land.

The valley is rich in weeds, and the surrounding rock walls are covered with vines. On the deepest rock wall in the valley, large and small caves are dug out, which is where the tribes live.

After making a round in the valley, Xia Tuo finally got a general idea of ​​the tribe after the memories were confirmed in his mind.

Primitive, backward, barren, ignorant...

I don’t know how long to wear a piece of clothing. I don’t know how long to wear a piece of clothing. I don’t want to talk about others, but I only talk about myself. I don’t know how to wear the animal skins for a few days.

They eat animal meat that goes out hunting every day, gather all kinds of wild fruits and plant rhizomes, and whether they are full or not depends on luck.

I lived in a cave, dark and humid, crawling all over the floor with snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Stone tools are used, such as stone knives, stone spears, and stone sickles.

Even slash-and-burn cultivation is far inferior. In general, transportation depends on walking and communication depends on shouting.

Such a tribe can still survive in this wilderness, it is simply out of luck.

He had to talk to Wu, and only Wu in the entire tribe had left this mountain range and saw the world outside the mountain range.

As the days of the tribe continue, the totem withering is just a matter of time.

He didn't want to count days and days waiting to die, he had to talk to Wu.

...

In the cave.

"witch."

Walking into the cave, Xia Tuo bowed slightly towards Wu who was sitting cross-legged in front of him.

Even in the daytime, the cave is still a little dark, the bonfire is burning, and the phantom of the flame jumping is dancing on the surrounding rock walls.

"Chief."

"It's the patriarch."

Helpless Xia Tuo was sitting by the bonfire. The old man was really stubborn. He grabbed something like taro and stuffed it into the ashes by the bonfire, and bury it with the ashes of the sparkling vegetation with branches.

"Even though the great totem yesterday gave me guidance, it even made me a totem warrior."

At this moment, the drama was possessed, and Xia Tuo began to perform.

"But I don't know the outside world, so please confuse me."

Wu watched Xia Tuo walk into the cave and sit down beside him. He lived for a long time, pursuing the road of witchcraft, and traversing the Eternal Mountain Range for witchcraft. Unfortunately, it was still a wild road, and he did not get real The inheritance of the witch.

As he approached his twilight years, he returned from outside the mountains and gathered these tribesmen in the beast tide. He couldn't bear to be buried in the wilderness. It was almost ten years in a blink of an eye.

"Visualize a totem, and use the totem as a medium to absorb external energy,

"Cracked Stone Realm."

"Yes, this is a general term. It is divided in this way outside the Eternal Mountain Range. The totem warriors of the Rock-Splitting Realm can easily crush the earth and rocks, and the power is melted into the flesh and blood of the whole body."

Yao soil rock is a very common stone in the wilderness. It has a hard texture and is more than several times harder than ordinary rock.

"The Stone Splitting Realm is the Open Mountain Realm, and there are mysterious powers in the body. If you want to become a true tribe, you need such a strong person in the clan."

Crack rocks and open mountains.

Xia Tuo nodded slightly, the martial art realm is very easy to understand. After the previously unknown changes, he has become a totem warrior in the stone crack realm.

This is a very strange feeling, once it is turned on, there will be a totem god pattern on the chest.

His totem god pattern is a little different from Hong and Feng's. Hong's totem god pattern is on the front of his chest, and the wind totem god pattern spreads on the right cheek all the way to the neck. Even if it is not working, there will be a faint cyan pattern.

"The Totem Pillar in the tribe was found in the abandoned ruins of the Eternal Mountain Range. It was originally broken. After Feng became a totem warrior three years ago, the spirit of the Totem Spirit became more and more decayed, a few days ago. Sacrifice, the tribe prepared for several months."

Wu looked at Xia Tuo and said, "Fortunately, the spirit of Totem seems to be getting better, and you are even more recognized by Totem."

Hearing what the witch said, Xia Tuo immediately took the words: "The totem needs to be sacrificed, otherwise it will wither, so the tribal power needs to be gathered. This is the guide to me, otherwise the tribe wants to give birth to totem warriors. Difficult. "

If you want to become a totem warrior, you must activate the totem to outline the god pattern of the totem so that you can absorb the energy floating between the world and the earth.

The completeness of the visualization totem also determines the future martial arts achievements. The tyrannical and decay of the same tribal totem also affects the number of totem warriors.

Looking at Wu's muddy eyes, Xia Tuo felt that he had to add fire, and then said: "According to the guidance of the totem, if the tribe fails to obtain the precious blood sacrifice, then the totem will wither completely after two years. At that time the entire tribe will also be defeated."

"What the chief said is true!"

At this time, a strong and wild bloody breath poured into the cave. It was Hong. He led the hunting team back from hunting, with a little blood on his body.

"It's the patriarch."

Xia Tuo stroked his brows and said weakly.

"Yes, chief."

"Yes, if the totem can't be awakened, the totem will be completely withered in at most one year."

Looking at Hong's eyes, he looked at Wu, Xia Tuo felt a little painful, I was the clan leader, OK?

"The totem has given me guidance, allowing me to integrate the tribe and gather the power of the entire tribe to awaken the totem."

Without hesitation, he immediately brushed a wave of presence.

With the digging well ahead, Hong did not question his words, and cast his eyes on him.

Xia Tuo's eyes still looked at the witch, and his heart was like Ming Jing. If he could not get the support of the witch, his patriarch would be a puppet.

"The leader is guided by the totem, and the great totem will lead us to strength!"

At this moment, Xia Tuo couldn't wait to hug the old man and kiss him. The old man Wu is so cute. Call the leader the leader. Isn't it just a name, the patriarch doesn't care.