The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Accompanied by exclaiming, two figures rushed out of the cave again, attacking Xia Tuo.

boom!

Xia Tuo then shook his fist, and an oncoming stone spear was directly smashed by his fist. The wild counter-shock force slammed the owner of the stone spear back and collided with the people behind him.

Puff puff.

After a short snort, calm was restored.

"who are you."

"Hei Shui Department, if I want to kill, I will not let you go as a ghost!"

"Uncle Ling fought with him, we are not afraid of death."

...

The brawny man, who was first pulled out of the cave with a stone spear by Xia Tuo, had a trace of despair in his eyes, struggling to get up, but the severe pain from his body caused him to fall to the ground again.

As a totem warrior, Xia Tuo gave him an overwhelming feeling.

"You...who are you?"

"Did I say that I belong to the Blackwater Tribe?"

Xia Tuo looked at the three people who collapsed on the ground. At this moment, Ju and Tu had also walked out of the hidden stone house.

The giant drilled into the cave to take a look, and took the two injured young people out by the way, and threw them in front of Xia Tuo.

"who are you!"

Ling struggled, but the violent backlash force just shook his five internal organs and shifted him. At this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his body, as if it had been hurt in his bone marrow.

"I save you, how about you give me the method of tempering the dolls of the Fangya tribe?"

Hearing this, Ling's color changed, and the other four young people shouted.

"Uncle Ling, you can't give it to him!"

"No!"

...

Ling stared at Xia Tuo, but saw Xia Tuo approaching him, looking at him condescendingly, and for a while, a chill came to him again.

"I come from the Great Wind Tribe and I am not the same as the Black Water Tribe. As long as you hand over the tempering method to me, I will save you from the Black Water Tribe's sphere of influence."

Xia Tuo stared at the strong man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth moaned softly.

Ling looked at him with a change of expression. After the tribe was destroyed by the Heishui Tribe, the Heishui Tribe did not give up on hunting them, and even some tribes that had good relations with the Yingya Tribe joined in.

For this reason they had to hide in Tibet, this is just one of their hiding spots.

But totem warrior’s method of refining and building the foundation is the root of the strength of a tribe. Why did the Heishui tribe destroy his fangs? It is said that the fangs do not respect the edict, but in fact, it is still because of fear that the fangs tribe will grow. Even replace his Heishui tribe.

All this is because of the pure-blood foundation building method in the tribe. It is with the help of this tempering method that more and more totem warriors have been born in the tribe over the years.

Seeing the ever-changing look in Ling's eyes, the smile on Xia Tuo's mouth gradually became cold.

"You had better mention some realistic conditions."

In a word, Ling was awakened in contemplation in an instant, and he revealed a touch of despair.

Today, the entire tribe’s people are either killed or become slaves. There are not many of them even if they escaped. The reason why they stayed near the ruins of the tribe is because they don’t want to leave their homeland, and they want to see and No other tribe survived.

Seeing the cold light in Xia Tuo's eyes, Ling's resistance was finally broken.

The pure-blooded foundation-building method is true for the town and clan, but there is no use if people are gone.

"Can you really take us out of here?"

"Sleep here today and leave tomorrow."

After that, Xia Tuo headed towards the cave where the three of them hid. The hiding place under the ruins was really not small, and there were some dried meat, animal skins, weapons, etc.

"Your Excellency can now tell which tribe you are from."

Staggering into the cave, Ling stared at Xia Tuo and asked, he gave up resistance, three totem warriors, and one that made him feel unfathomable, what zone he resisted.

"I can save your people."

At this moment, Xia Tuo said with his back to him.

what!

Ling was startled, and even stopped struggling with the other two young people.

"The Heishui tribe is an inferior tribe. Although your Excellency is powerful, you don't have the power to reach the open mountain realm."

Looking at Xia Tuo in disbelief, Ling said coldly.

"Fighting can't solve everything."

Xia Tuo turned his head and glanced at Ling, and didn't go any further, he had other thoughts in his mind.

...

On the second day, a group of six people left the ruins of the Fangya tribe and walked towards the depths of the mountains. Xia Tuo personally explored the way ahead, avoiding the hunting team of the Heishui tribe.

The group of people quickly entered the waters of Heifang. The muddy pools were full of weeds. It was not easy to walk. One foot was deep and shallow while stepping on the water. Fortunately, this is the edge of the water, the patrol team of the Heishui tribe. Missed the trail.

Of course, the patrol team of the Heishui tribe was able to dodge the news from Qing Pan and Gukou.

Along the edge of the water, it took the six people three days to wade, mainly because the three of Ling were injured by Xia Tuo's body.

...

Xia tribe.

"Be careful!"

Gong and Ben worked together to take the molten copper water in the stone furnace and pour it into the mud film next to it. This is a knife mold with thick mud outside.

The hot copper water was poured into the knife mold, and beside the two of them, there was a little baby, who was learning witchcraft with Ling.

At this moment, the little guy is also sullen, staring at the copper water pouring into the knife mold. This is nearly a hundred times in the past three days, and the previous ones have failed.

In the past, either the copper knife was not formed or the hardness of the copper knife was not enough, and it broke before being picked up. Therefore, they constantly adjusted the proportion of other ores mixed into the copper ore.

"Xiao Ling'er, how is this time?"

Ben put the stone furnace on the ground fire again, watching the hot copper water ignite at the mouth of the knife mold, and asked the little guy beside him.

"This time we used three parts of white ore, seven parts of copper, plus some scattered mineral materials, and I wrote them down."

Ling was very solemn, saying every word, her small face flushed under the light of the fire.

"In addition, our furnace of copper water has undergone three repeated refining, and a lot of impurities have been removed."

Everyone stared at the knife mold for a while. At first, after pouring the copper water, they cooled the temperature with water, and directly caused the knife mold to crack and the bronze to break. Later, they realized that the copper water poured into the knife mold could only be done slowly. cool down.

In this way, everyone stayed in the cave and waited every step of the way until night fell.

Click.

After the heat on the knife mold completely disappeared, Gong personally separated the knife mold, and the dried mud film continued to fall, gradually revealing a green light, which shone apart from the fire light.

After removing all the mud embryos, a bronze knife embryo about three feet long appeared in front of a few people. At this moment, the knife embryo is very ugly, only the shape of a knife, the surface is covered with potholes, and there are various lines. Very rough.

"I come!"

Ben grabbed a stone spear and threw it at the bronze knife.

Cang!

A sound shook the cave, and the two totem warriors fought against each other, and the stone spear snapped at the sound. On the other hand, the bronze knives hummed, and there was vibration transmitted in the cave.

Nothing!

Whether it was a bow or a ben, the eyes of the two brightened, and Ben shouted: "Come again!"

After speaking, he grabbed the stone spear and threw it at the bronze knife again.

Cang!Cang!Cang!

After more than ten times, four stone spears were broken, and the bronze sword croaked. At this moment, Ben and Bow felt that this was the best sound.

"I'll write it down."

Xiao Ling'er's dark eyes rolled, and immediately ran out of the cave.

...Hahaha.

I thought of the cheerful smile in the cave, and it took a long time to fall, and the bow sat directly on the ground, holding the rough bronze knife embryo in his hand and stroking it, as if looking at my own wife.

...

Under the curtain of night, in the ancient wild old forest, the wild beasts roared, as low as thunder. In the dense forest, there is no sunlight in the daytime, let alone at night, it is more like a dark place.

On a large tree with more than a dozen people hugging each other, a tree hole opened a gap, and the deer looked out carefully.

Now he was in a panic, with many holes in his armor showing a lot of blood stains, only three arrow feathers left in the arrow basket, and only the hilt of the bronze dagger pinned to his waist.

After he fought with a black wolf, the tip of the knife plunged into its spine and broke inside.

These days he had never imagined it before. He had forgotten how many times he had escaped from the dead. He ate the meat left over from the mouth of the beast and kept fighting with the beasts that rushed out at any time.

These are nothing, because he found them.

Qingman Mountain.

He was cruising in the mountains and forests, and after inquiring dozens of scattered clubs, he finally came here.

A terrifying mountain that only exists under the night.

He cautiously looked outside through the gap, the moonlight was falling down the mountain forest, falling on the undulating shadows in the distance, and a dim mountain shadow gradually glowed from the thousands of mountain shadows.

The brighter the moonlight, the brighter the blue light emitted by the mountains, like a giant beast lying on the ground.

This was what he learned from a small tribe with only a few dozen people left. Qingman Mountain was cursed and overturned among the mountains and valleys. Only under the curtain of night would it reappear.

Squinting his eyes, he saw the blue-glowing mountain becoming clearer and clearer, saw the faintly appearing stone palace and stone house on the mountain, and even saw the floating shadow.

The chill immediately entered the bone marrow of the spine. He was full of crises along the way, and he did not bring him such feelings. He grabbed the corner of the leather armor and stuffed it in his mouth. He looked at Qingshan stubbornly with thought in his eyes.

go with?

Still not going?

I have found Mount Qingman, enough to complete the task assigned by the patriarch.

As he thought about it, the moonlight gradually disappeared, and the mountains that exuded blue light gradually disappeared, and the world fell into dimness again.

On the second day, the deer walked out of the tree hole and headed towards the mountains, only to find that the mountain in front of him and the mountain he saw last night were not the same.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to return to the tribe and report to the patriarch.