The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

In Hong's awe, Xia Tuo waved his hand and said to Hong, "Go back to the tribe."

Killed more than a dozen fangs beasts, and it was a coincidence that they sacrificed totems, far exceeding the expected goal.

"Patriarch."

"The Chief! The Chief!"

...

Passing through the line of sky and entering the valley, Xia Tuo was surrounded by tribesmen, staring at him with wide eyes, in awe and scorching heat.

Killing more than a dozen fangs beasts in a row is something they never dared to think about. In the past, they had to close the mountain gate and wait for the herd to retreat. After all, the tribe could not withstand the cost of totem warriors.

This time, they wiped out more than a dozen fangs beasts without a little consumption.

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

Looking at the eager tribe in front of him, Xia Tuo shrank and shook his hand in the worn-out beast robe. Wasn't he doing this for the approval of the tribe?

If you don't want to die, you have to die first. God opened his eyes and he was not killed in the first step.

His eyes looked at the clansmen crowded in front of him, and finally fell on Li.

Seeing Xia Tuo coming towards him, Li subconsciously squeezed himself backwards.

"Clan..."

Snapped!

Before Li finished shouting, Xia Tuo slapped him on the chest and said, "Call me the patriarch."

"I'm the patriarch."

With a bitter face, Li was very hurt.

"Patriarch!"

The effect of this slap is still there. In the crowd, who had previously opened their mouths to shout for the leader, they immediately called out the patriarch. Xia Tuo was very satisfied. The patriarchs were still very good at talking.

"witch!"

At this time, there was a sound from the back of the crowd, the crowd was soon separated, and the appearance of the witches made everyone salute.

"witch."

Xia Tuo did the same. He greeted Wu who was walking. At this moment, he already wanted to understand that Wu couldn't come out in the cave, so he wanted to give him a chance. Fortunately, he seized this opportunity.

It can be seen from the scorching eyes of the people gathered around that this time is still very successful.

As a witness of this scene, the rein smiled and grabbed the animal skin rope that was hanging on his palm, dragged the bone ornament that was hung on the ear of a tribe nearby, and tied a knot on the animal skin rope.

Need to write it down.

"Patriarch."

what?

With a word of Wu, Xia Tuo was almost in a trance.

where am I?who am I?

This happiness came too suddenly.

With the words of Wu, it is stable.

"Aw, Patriarch! Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

"Wow!"

...

The words of the witch fell, and the whole tribe cheered thoroughly. All the tribe members roared, crying and howling around Xia Tuo ghost.

Although his brain was buzzing, Xia Tuo grinned. With the witch's affirmation, he held this tribe in his hand.

The damn system cursed him to die, so just wait and see, I just don't die.

Alas, he could have lived a hundred years old.

...

In the cave, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged next to the Totem Divine Pillar. He could feel the spirit of the Totem in the Divine Pillar with a little more vitality. Obviously, the dozen or so fangs were not swallowed in white.

It's just that he doesn't know the reason for it right now, what is the phantom that the Tusk Beast turned into after being burned to death.

After the silence fell, his back was attached to the Totem Divine Pillar, and a warm air flow passed to him. In a trance, his will once again merged with the Totem Divine Pillar, and his thoughts radiated into nothingness.

For a moment, he discovered that he had actually'seeed' the scene in the tribe, the tribe living in the cave.

No wonder they say that primitive society is good.

Well, I can't watch it.

Next to another cave, a baby pounced on the ground, with slaps on her buttocks constantly. A strong woman was tired and changed to another man. The birth of this baby was definitely an accident.

Hong was sharpening his stone knife in the cave. The wind outside the cave was watching Hong sharpen the knife. Facing the wind's gaze, Hong couldn't help but shudder.

"I'm going to look outside the tribe."

Finally Hong couldn't grind it anymore, grabbing the stone knife and heading out of the valley, a flash of excitement flashed in Feng's eyes, and then he only chased Hong.

In a cave to the west, Li held a sharp bone dagger in his hand, piercing it toward a mural that looked like a figure on the mountain wall, still muttering words.

"Let you kick me."

...

Thoughts wandered over the entire tribe, and Xia Tuo felt wherever there were tribesmen. In a trance, he felt that there seemed to be an invisible thread in every tribe’s body that was connected to the totem pillar.

"Spiritual belief?"

A kind of comprehension lingered in his heart, and Xia Tuo fell into contemplation after waking up. The totem is the spiritual sustenance of all the people of the entire tribe.

But that's only the case, the tribe is permeated with a passing atmosphere, even for witches.

Perhaps the clan had worked hard a long time ago, but no new totem warrior was born in a few years, and the tribe was simply unable to expand outward, and this aggressive mind gradually turned into a defensive attitude.

This kind of scene is not what he wants.

Even if he absorbed more than a dozen fang beasts as sacrifices, it was far from enough for the totem spirit. His life and death crisis was still hanging on him.

Besides, he asked himself not to be a master who would rather die than surrender. Unfortunately, the system, if he hadn't threatened him in the first place, he might have knelt and licked it.

If God is giving him a chance, he must hold the system in his hands, now he can only rely on himself.

After sighing, in the dimness, Xia Tuo's eyes shone brightly, like a wolf that has found its prey, just do it.

"Witch, the spirit of totem has given me new guidance."

Walking out of the cave, before reaching the bonfire, Xia Tuo said to Wu, his big hand fiddled with the beast meat roasted on the fire. This was the tusk-toothed beast that he had pierced through the chrysanthemum in the primitive jungle. , Was dragged back to the tribe by Hong Ji.

The tusk beast that is more than two meters long can be regarded as a meal for the tribe. Naturally, what is given to the witch and him is also the best part of the whole tusk beast.

Wu's eyebrows opened and closed, and he did not follow Xia Tuo into the depths of the cave, but he noticed the momentum exuded by the totem pole just now.

"When I was young, the old man walked out of the Eternal Mountain Range for witchcraft and saw some scenes outside the mountains. It is not easy for my human race to pass on in this wilderness."

"Ok."

Upon hearing this, Xia Tuo was taken aback, and then reacted, saying: "Tuo remembers the teachings of witches, the tribe is also a place for me to settle down."

The witch nodded, his eyes narrowed again, and fell on a piece of broken animal skin in his hand, seeming to be silent in the enlightenment of witchcraft.

Xia Tuo turned over the beast meat on the bonfire and walked out of the cave. The clansmen had gradually dispersed, and the world gradually dimmed near dusk, giving people a feeling of depression.

The scene in front of him couldn't help but make him feel agitated, as if he saw a blood basin under the night sky and wanted to swallow him.