The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"Patriarch."

Seeing Xia Tuo dressed up in military uniform appeared in front of her, Lu was a little surprised.

"you……"

"This time I will go too!"

Deer groaned: "But?"

"You have been preparing for the road to Qingman Mountain for a year, can't I go?"

Seeing that the deer was still eager to talk, Xia Tuo interrupted his words, and then said, "You are the most powerful warriors in the tribe. Do you think I am a burden?"

Behind the deer, there were a total of twelve people, each fully armed, clad in sharp, left shoulders and necks, faintly glowing blue through the gaps in the armor.

After a year of development, with the help of Xiao Wuwu, the tribe’s totem warriors have surpassed a hundred, reaching as many as 110.

Among the mountains, the Xia tribe can be regarded as a larger tribe among ordinary tribes.

At this moment, Li happened to pass by and heard Xia Tuo's words, and said with a grieved expression: "Patriarch, am I not the most powerful fighter?"

Xia Tuo took a look and found that the words were not round and ruffled.

"Yes, you are the most powerful warriors in the tribe."

Hehe.

Li left contentedly.

...

"go."

Without delay, Xia Tuo turned and walked down the tribal hill.

The things in the Daqian tribe’s ruins are very much needed for the Xia tribe. The civilization of a stronger tribe is enough to ensure the rapid development of the Xia tribe in the next time.

Therefore, the remains must be visited.

Fortunately, in order to go to the remains of the Daqian tribe on Qingman Mountain, he had prepared for a full year, and he had already figured out the road along the way.

Mountains and valleys, wilderness swamps, beast dens, mists of poisonous miasma...

The group of people are all totem warriors. They are naturally fast. After a day, they have left the wilderness near the tribe and entered a more primitive and wild mountain forest.

There is a dullness of airlessness in the rugged woods. The squiggly tree roots are stuck on the ground, some of them are thick and thin, lying on the ground like a dragon.

Xia Tuo walked in front of everyone, the deer followed him closely, and behind him were twelve totem warriors.

Jumping on the roots of the trees gripped by Qiuqu, only scattered sunlight fell through the secret leaves in the surrounding dense forest.

"The patriarch is in front of the first supply point. You can't go forward today, otherwise you will be trapped in the Eagle Cliff Valley when night falls."

The deer looked around, and dozens of trees in a row were marked by scratches with sharp weapons, marking the first habitat.

"Okay, let the people rest here."

Xia Tuo nodded. At this moment, looking out through the dense jungle, he could still see the Golden Crow spreading its wings and flying high above the western sky, but walking forward was the Eagle Cliff Valley.

He took out a piece of animal skin from his arms and spread it out. There were abstract figures such as mountains, rivers, forests, and marshes on it, which were connected to each other into a winding path.

Falling Eagle Cliff Valley is marked on it, and a red dot is also used to mark it, representing the level of danger.

Of course, these are the contributions of the deer and the clansmen. This animal skin map took a whole year before the casualties of dozens of clansmen came out.

A bloodied road.

Everyone stopped, the clansmen behind them quickly took out their weapons and moved towards the surrounding trees, quickly peeling the bark away, and for a while, a dark tree hole appeared in many big trees.

The diameter of each big tree is a few meters or even more than ten meters in thickness, and it can be taken out for people to rest.

Moreover, the vitality of these big trees is extremely vigorous, and the bark can grow back to death in just a few days, so that no trace can be seen outside.

Therefore, in the tree hole left in the bark, food, weapons, and witch medicine were stored, and the people of the tribe found the stored things within a short time.

Xia Tuo and a deer sit in a tree hole nearly ten meters in diameter.

"The patriarch can rest assured that nearly ten times in the past year have been sprinkled with deworming witch medicine in the vicinity of the habitat, and the dung of the mixed blood golden retriever has been scattered here."

Lu Qingyin, there was a kind of reverence in his eyes towards Xia Tuo in the dimness.

The military clan soldiers in the clan were dissatisfied with the best armor they got first, but they didn't know what they had done this year.

Have you ever known the plan of the patriarch.

Plan and move later, this is their patriarch.

He has walked this road no less than ten times, and he has already been familiar with it.

"Okay, rest, and strive to get out of the Eagle Cliff Valley tomorrow."

Xia Tuo nodded slightly, the mixed blood golden hair in the deer's mouth was beaten to death by him.

It was the most powerful beast he had seen so far. It was golden as the king of beasts. Its eyes were shining like lanterns. The body was more than ten meters, and its tail was like a sky whip. Every blow was gravel. The prestige.

It was this golden hairy that gave him a new understanding of his power, and he should be at the peak level of the Stone Cracking Realm. This was his own estimate, and he did not underestimate or exaggerate.

"I'm going to see the people."

He nodded without making a sound, watching the deer drill out of the tree hole, believing in his tribe, his eyes narrowed slightly and began to rest.

A peaceful night, except for the low beast roar in the distant forest, there were no snakes, insects, rats or ants.

Of course, the homework was done in advance, the witch medicine to get rid of insects and ants, and the feces of the fierce beast at the peak of the mixed blood realm had been prepared in advance.

On the second day, the Golden Crow rose in the east, and the dense forest was still slightly dim. When Xia Tuo drilled out of the tree hole, the clansmen were already fully armed and ready to go out, and they all saluted when he saw him.

Not long after, the deer wandered back from among the big trees and said, "Patriarch, the tree holes are all covered. Let's go."

"go."

Without any extra words, Xia Tuo moved forward, stepping on the raised roots, and leaping from left to right, walking towards the distance.

When the Golden Crow rose to the east side of the mountain, they walked out of this dense forest, and a sloppy mountain appeared in front of them, hazy.

"Everyone, be careful."

The deer looked around and whispered.

"Black skin and Qing Cang."

Squinting his eyes, Xia Tuo looked into the distance. He saw a black spot gliding in the sky in the distant sky, making a sharp and piercing cry.

The sound is so powerful that it hurts the eardrums far away.

"Hear hidden, this animal has found us."

The black spot on the sky dome in the distance turned a bend in the void and came towards them, and it was already visible from the breath.

A large eagle with pitch black head and a bunch of blue feathers on its head, the claws under the belly flashed with cold light like fine iron, and dived down from a long distance, protruding claws towards Xia Tuo.

"Patriarch, be careful."

The deer shouted, and the clan soldiers behind him rushed up.

Cang!

It was also at this instant that Xia Tuo grabbed his back with his big hand, and the blue light manifested volley and crossed, and the witch pattern on the bronze sword burst into blue light.

The sword sound is sonorous.

Tweeted!

Qing Cang sharp claws snapped off with a click, and the bronze sword was more powerful. It hit under its abdomen with blood bursts and a scream, Qing Cang slammed to the ground, and the feathers splashed in all directions.

Xia Tuo stepped forward without the slightest softness.

Swing a sword, decapitate, simply and neatly.

too weak.

A sigh flashed in his eyes, but it was a pity that such a meaty head could not be brought back to the tribe.

"What are you still trying to do without preparing."

Withdrawing his gaze from Cang Qing, he turned and said to the clan soldiers behind him. Suddenly the deer and others reacted and climbed to the big tree on the side.

Soon, something fell from the big tree. It was a piece of thick clothing, with branches as bones and vines as tendons, covered with thick mulberry leaves, which looked smooth and shiny, and exuding greenery.

Naturally, these are also prepared in advance, all soaked in the oil flowing from the tung tree.

A group of people draped the clothes on their bodies, and their appearance suddenly changed, leaving only a pair of eyes, squatting on the ground like a weed.

This is what they rely on to cross the Eagle Cliff Valley. The smell of mulberry leaves and the black-skinned green are the least they like. A group of people put on their clothes and pretended to be mulberry trees.

"Dead Green Cang, go quickly."

After traveling a section of the mountain road, the trees became more and more sparse, low bushes appeared, and the cry of green blue came from the sky.

"hidden."

Suddenly, a group of people huddled together, motionless.

On the sky, several black dots flicked across, moving towards the position of Qing Cang who was killed earlier.

One by one, more than a dozen people, as if crawling, moved forward slowly, along the rugged rocky road and came to a cliff valley, which seemed to be split directly by a mountain.

The cliffs on both sides are straight and smooth, and one cliff is covered with large and small holes. In some of the holes, heads are exposed from time to time, and they make chirps.

Black skin is green.

The black-skinned green clan on the entire cliff, no fewer than hundreds of them, are big or small, which is why Xia Tuo can give birth to young green clan, and still have to carry the clansman.

He can hang a green man, but he can't provoke a group.

Peck him with one head, he doesn't have enough flesh.

Therefore, Gou is king.

It was strange that only one cliff was covered with green caves on both sides of the cliff, and the other cliff was bare. Of course, these were not his considerations.

The group moved their steps and turned into tree stumps, leaning on the bottom of the cliff on the side of the green nest, more than a dozen stumps moved forward step by step.

Move and move, like an old lady's little feet.

They couldn't get up soon if they wanted to. Besides, even if they were fast, they couldn't grow their wings. This method was paid for by more than a dozen tribesmen.

Tweeted!Tweeted!Tweeted!

On the cliff wall, the black-skinned blue-green young birds kept poking their heads out of the nest, screaming of hunger, and some accidentally moved directly to the hole and fell down.

Snap!

Mashed meat.

For such a scene, everyone directly assumed that they hadn't seen it, and they moved forward step by step.

Tweeted.

In the void, there was a big eagle crying, hovering in the sky, making a sharp and piercing cry, and directly dived down in the sky, with sharp eyes like electricity, locking onto the cliff below.

s: 400 within 24 hours, I thought it would be 500, sweat.