The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The sound spreads the emptiness, the air travels through the sky, a means only available to soldiers in the open mountain realm!

There was a small tribe in the depths of the mountains, and there were soldiers in the open mountain realm, which was enough to establish a low-level tribe.

When did an inferior tribe appeared deep in the mountains.

Hua Shu and Dun were startled.

As the warriors of the Heishui tribe, they naturally know the majesty brought by the lower tribes, countless small tribes bow down, donate resources and minerals, and dare not rebel.

The same also understands the consequences of offending a soldier of the Open Mountain Realm.

At this moment, the two were speechless.

How to do?

Wait online, worry.

For a time, the two said neither, nor did they say, nor did they advance, nor did they retreat.

He stammered and said: "I...we are from the Heishui tribe."

This is the only reliance between the two of them in the wild.

"Patriarch!"

The Xia tribe soldiers standing on the city wall all signaled when Xia Tuo appeared.

Xia Tuoli looked down from the head of the more than ten-meter-high city, and looked at the two totem warriors from the Heishui tribe. He naturally knew what was going on.

A chubby cyan bug was rolling around on his shoulder, because it was too fat to eat, and his small body was pleated and pleated.

"Heishuibu Huashu has seen the patriarch Xia."

"The Totem Warrior Dun has seen the patriarch Xia."

Condescendingly, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes, snorted in his nostrils, and his expression changed.

"Just now, I heard someone said that I would kill my men and the women would be slaves."

coming!

Hua Shu and Dun looked at each other, and the secret path was really troublesome. This is a big deal for the two of their brothers.

If the patriarch knew that they had provoke a totem warrior in the open mountain realm, he would never spare them lightly, and even his relatives would be punished.

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

Puff!

Dun suddenly couldn't stand firmly, and his chubby body squatted on the ground.

It's over.

What kind of evil did I have done?

In contrast, Xia Tuo at the head of the city was surprised when he saw the round mound squatting on the ground. This is too scary. Did he say anything?

The person fell before he did it. Could it be that he touched porcelain?

There was also panic in Hua Shu's eyes. As a totem warrior in the tribe, he had a deep understanding of the stalemate in the waters of the Blackfang. The Xia tribe in front of him would not unite with the Gale Department, right?

"Master Xia tribe, I...I'm waiting on the order of the patriarch to come..."

"Look for someone."

Xia Tuo snorted coldly and said, "I'm still planning to lie on the head of my Xia tribe."

"No!"

"Absolutely nothing!"

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

What are you kidding about? Who cares about the two dead ghosts in 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 them as nothing.

In the entire southern part of the Wangu Mountain Range, there were two inferior tribes, which suddenly jumped out of an Open Mountain Realm warrior, enough to change the tribal pattern of this area.

"We are ordered to make friends with the Xia tribe."

When Hua Shu heard this, he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, we are here to make friends with the Xia tribe on the order of the patriarch."

"Since it's a friend, let's come in. Others thought that my Xia tribe had no way of hospitality."

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

"Come with me, the patriarch invites you."

"Hey."

At this time, Hua Shu and Dun disappeared a bit of arrogance, and the bones that Hua Shu had gnawed away in his hands didn't know where to throw them, so they wiped their hands on the armor.

"Our station is on the top of the mountain."

The two followed the winding mountain road from the east side of the hillside toward the top of the mountain, and they saw the cultivated terraced fields along the way. Some people were weeding in the fields.

You can see Huashu and Dun for a moment.

Is the grass still grown?

The Xia tribe can really play.

At the top of the mountain, Hong was wearing a pair of scarlet armor, with scales inlaid on them, like fish scales shimmering, and a bronze knife made of animal skin was carried on his back, showing a blue-glowed scabbard. Knife handle.

"The two are fighters from the Black Water Ministry."

Walking towards Huashu and Dun, Hong took the lead to speak out, and a strong bloody breath fell on them.

"…Yes."

His nose twitched, his color changed abruptly, and the smell of blood was so strong. Could it be that he just finished fighting with the fierce beast, and his eyebrows jumped just to see the blue light on Hong's back.

Bronze knife!

Still bloodshot.

The same Huashu also saw the bronze knife hilt on Hong's back. The bronze knives are not unfamiliar to them. They also have them in their tribe, but not many.

"follow me."

Hong led the two to continue toward the tribal settlement, almost close to the tribal house, just close to the edge of the valley below, more than a dozen tribesmen dragged several bloody beasts into the valley.

For a time, they attracted the attention of the two.

"Beat some meat."

"Oh oh."

Hua Shu and Dun hurriedly nodded and looked back. At this moment, several figures appeared on the cliff wall of the valley. Each of them was wearing armor similar to Hong's. Some were carrying knives, and some were grasping. With a bronze spear.

There were more than a dozen people, and there was cyan light flashing between the gaps in each of them, and the totem was looming.

The leader Li held a two-meter-long bronze spear and came to Hong.

"Commander."

Then Ju, Ji, Fear, Wedge... and others shouted together.

Hong squinted his eyes with his back, and looked at them casually, and said, "How many of your tribes have you visited today?"

Li touched his head, and said: "Isn't it, ten days a round, this time we come to inspect the tribe, the other brothers have rested."

"Yeah." Hong nodded and said, "Go."

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

"Two of you, let's go, we are almost there."

Hong said again, seeming not to see the change of Huashu and Dun's expression, and walked forward.

"what……"

"Oh…."

Squinting his eyes and watching Li and the others go away, Hong Yi said that he immediately reacted, and Hua Shu and Dun looked at each other.

Bronze soldier, one bronze soldier per person!

Listen to the meaning between their words, so there should be ten teams of soldiers.

Can't afford it.

There are only a few elites in the Heishui tribe who can have bronze soldiers, and they add up to only dozens of people. This also counts the elders and some close relatives of the elders.

Inadvertently, the two became more restrained.

Watching Hong Yuan go, the two hurriedly followed.

...

Click.

Li led the people to the terraces on the west side of the hillside, where the two-meter-long bronze spear in his hand made a crisp sound, and the top half fell over.

It is true that the tribe can smelt bronze knives, but the success rate is not high. As for this kind of long weapon, it is not a single shot.

After grasping the broken spear and reconnecting it, and grasping the broken place with his big hand, Li turned his head and said: "Look at your weapon, don't play it, or the patriarch will beat someone."

"understood."

"Ouch, I am dead."

A group of people simply sat on Tianlong 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 re-tied the hilt to the scabbard mouth.

As for the blade...

Um, no, this is just what it looks like.

But the patriarch ordered, and he dared not ask.

Anyway, what the patriarch asked to do.

...

Family hall.

Xia Tuo sat down and looked at the two people entering the hall.

"I have seen Patriarch Xia."

Hua Shu and Dun hurriedly bowed and said.

"Two sit down."

Seeing Xia Tuo's smile, the two of them were really uneasy. They didn't look down on Xia Buxian's strength, but were even more frightened.

The soldiers in the Open Mountain Realm had already produced internal energy in their bodies, and the strength between their waves was enough to open the mountains and cracked rocks. Their small bodies couldn't stand it at all, and they would be crushed.

"The two of you just said who my tribe is looking for?"

"No no no, we don't find anyone!"

Just sitting on the pier on the stone chair, his chubby body slid down again, shaking his head violently, he was about to cry, is this fun to scare me?

"The war between the Heishui tribe and the Dafeng tribe, our tribe does not want to participate in it."

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

"But if anyone thinks I am a bully, then you can try."

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

"Patriarch Xia, I...my department... also to protect the stability of the waters."

Seeing Xia Tuo's stern expression, Hua Shu calmed down a bit, and then said: "The Black Tooth waters are already close to our clan, and the Gale Department is coming to snatch it. Our counterattack is also helpless."

"I heard that there are many slaves in the Black Water Ministry."

"Ok."

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

"There are fifty slaves in a jar of salt, as long as women, children, and teenagers."

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

At Xia Tuo's gesture, Hua Shu opened the lid of the jar.

Click!

This is table salt!

In the jar, the snow-white table salt was as fine as sand, still looking crystal clear.

The two of them looked at Xia Tuo in disbelief.

"You two can taste it."

The two of them each pinched a pinch of salt into their mouths, and their eyes suddenly stared.

It's really salt!

"How about replacing fifty slaves with this kind of salt?"

"Patriarch Xia, this is serious!"

"Humph!"

In an instant, Huashu and Dun only felt the rumbling in their ears, as if the air had exploded, they collapsed on the stone chairs.

Huhuhu.

"The patriarch Xia calms down his anger."

Gasping for breath, Dun hurriedly shouted, sweating profusely, he slipped off the stone chair again, unable to get too fat.

"I will return to the tribe to ask the patriarch."

"Well, I won't keep two."

"What."

Hua Shu and Dun looked outside the hall, it was dark.

"Bring this jar of salt back."

"Give us this salt?"

The eyes of Hua Shu and Dun flashed incredible, so pure salt, and such a jar, so carelessly to them?

This……

Could there be other conspiracies?

For a while, the two dared not take it.

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