The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"Woohoo."

I haven't seen him for nearly a month, and his chubby body has gained weight again, rolling on Xia Tuo.

"Did you mess with me when I was not there, little guy."

Seeing Wuwu rolling around on his body, Xia Tuo suddenly sat down against the Totem Pillar, where the clansmen couldn't see him, and he didn't need to assume the majesty of a clan leader.

Leaning lazily on the totem stone pillar, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Wu. This little villain has a criminal record. Once he is not given blood for one day, the prey brought back by the clan soldiers out of hunting will suffer.

Wuwu shook his head, indicating that he was very well-behaved.

Watching Xia Tuo fetch Yu Jue out of his arms, the blushing light shrank directly behind the back of Xia Tuo's head, poking his head and looking at his big hand.

"You know this Demon Slaying Order, don't you? It is made of the blood of a demon. Have you ever seen a demon?"

Huoh nodded, shrinking behind his head.

"Are there many monsters?"

Wu Wu nodded again.

Xia Tuo was puzzled: "Since there are so many demons, why hasn't I seen or heard of it for more than a year."

When the voice fell, he looked startled, and then reacted.

Everyone I've seen is dead, so naturally I can't hear about it.

Suddenly, he moved his mind and asked: "Did you get beaten by the demon."

Uu nodded again, a frightened look flashed in his small eyes.

"Zhu Yao Order."

Rubbing the jade in his hand, looking at the bloodshot that soaks in the depths, if it is really made of monsters, then the blood color in the depths should be monster blood.

How did this demon-killing order end up in the Wangu Mountain Range, and why did it appear in the Lu tribe?

"Is the demon very powerful?"

Looking at Wu Wu, Xia Tuo asked again.

"Woo... Eat, eat, eat..."

Xia Tuo understood the meaning of Wuwu, demon cannibalism, very powerful.

Leaning on the icy Totem Pillar, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes and looked very comfortable. He had already tried the Totem Pillar he carried back in Daqian tribe.

As for the result, it burst.

The totem pole can only measure the strength of five thousand jun, more than five thousand jun, it represents the power beyond the cracked stone realm.

"How do you get promoted to the Open Mountain Realm?"

Thinking of this, he murmured.

The whine lying on the back of his head came out, rolled past his eyes, and yelled loudly.

"Woo..."

Woo yelled while leading Xia Tuo to look towards the Totem Divine Pillar, only to see the blue light from the Totem Divine Pillar, and the Totem Divine Mark on his chest also rose with scorching heat.

Logically speaking, Human Race visualizes totems at the very beginning, and how many totems can be visualized determines how strong or weak the next strength growth is.

There is a posture that takes shape at a time, and it is difficult to re-copy the totem again if you want to learn about the totem again.

However, this rule does not apply to Xia Tuo. In his eyes, the appearance of the totem god is already familiar in his heart. Every piece of scale on the totem god is remembered deeply.

In the illusion, he once again saw the figure of the nine-fold bird-faced human figure lying on the totem pillar. This time, the deity's feet were standing in the void, and the hands covered with scales and feathers made a strange expression. Gesture.

He got up and began to learn the movements of the totem deity in a decent way, bowing slightly ahead of his body. At the same time, the totem deities on his body were flourishing, as if it was on fire, and the burning sensation spread throughout his body.

In a trance, a coolness drilled into the body along the pores, and his entire figure was washed away by the coolness in an instant, and the coolness wandered around in his body.

His movements are getting faster and faster, and the speed of his coolness is getting faster and faster, and there is a tendency to blend.

All the muscles of the whole body were driven as he learned the movements of the totem deity. There was a warm current derived from the body, and a tingling sensation first flowed out from the chest, fusing the coolness that entered the body.

Internal gas.

Refining power in the cracked stone realm, refining qi in the open mountain realm, and regenerating the inner breath, it means that you have entered the rank of soldiers in the open mountain realm.

However, Xia Tuo's movements did not stop. He shook his fist in the Totem Palace, with an aura like a whistling mountain beast, and his fist was wrapped in the voice, and the breath moved with him.

The airflow in the body became more and more rounded, wandering through the internal organs in the body, and as Xia Tuo's movements converged, the breath dispersed into every part of the body.

call!

Standing in the same place, Xia Tuo took a long breath. He felt all over his body sticky, his armor stuck to his body, and a fishy smell came out.

"Woohoo."

Wuwu was far away, full of disgust.

However, Xia Tuo didn't care, closed his eyes again, recalling the actions of the totem god he had learned just now, and then he ran out hurriedly, just when he encountered the rein fish walking towards the totem hall.

"Prepare animal skins and animal blood."

The rein fish's nostrils twitched, and his complexion couldn't help twisting. What kind of smell is this.

The patriarch went to drill in whose cave for a while?

Ying Xiaoyu tilted his head and thought, the cave where he lived was just like this before the tribe moved to the mountain.

He thought this way, but he did not slow down. He quickly found Xia Tuo for animal skin rolls and animal blood. Some of the animal skins obtained from hunting in the clan were made into armor, and the other part was arranged, flattened and dried. Use for record.

In the stone house, Xia Tuo quickly spread out the animal skin scroll handed over by the rein fish, and began to draw with his fingers soaked in animal blood. He wrote down the movements of the gods, one by one in the shape of a villain. Come down.

There are a total of 21 small human shapes, and each shape is an action, and it is precisely these 21 actions that he took to do, and it aroused the internal qi from the flesh and blood in his body.

At this moment, his mind is moved, and the air currents scattered in the flesh and blood will converge and turn into internal energy to travel through the body.

This pair of animal skin scrolls is the method of martial arts practice.

The treasure of the town clan... one of them.

call!

He held the animal skin roll in his hand and looked at it several times. Compared with the memory, Xia Tuo took a long sigh of relief after finding that there was no error, and put the animal skin roll down.

When the blood stains on the skin roll penetrated into the skin, he carefully rolled up the skin and put it in his stone bed.

Take a bath.

At this moment he turned his attention to his sticky body.

"Little fish, call the ministers to discuss matters at night."

...

Xia Tuo lay in the huge bamboo tube, steaming hot, and the rein fish carried the bamboo tube to add water to it, Xia Tuo silently wandered into the sky.

"Woo..."

Woo reappeared, its voice a little hurried, it shuttled back and forth between Xia Tuo and Yu Jue Zhu Yao Ling.

"what happened?"

A frightened look flashed in Wu Wu's small eyes, causing Xia Tuo to fall into contemplation again.

Returning from the Daqian tribe not only received the inheritance of tribal civilization, but also received news that oppresses people's hearts. There is a big monster in the Wangu Mountain, which is enough to easily destroy a big monster of a medium tribe.

Of course, the big demon hasn't appeared for six hundred years, maybe he didn't know where he went.

Another six hundred years, who knows if this big demon is asleep, maybe it will come out after hundreds of thousands of years.

Maybe tomorrow, or the next moment, the big demon will come out, and then turn into a heart-cracking demon, digging out the Eternal Mountain Range for two thousand miles.

Thinking about it, it feels too exciting.

Pin the crisis in the illusory possibility?

Xia Tuo’s eyes flashed with thought. This is not his style. If you know when the big demon will come out, it’s okay to say, but you will feel more pressure if you don’t know. You say terror is not terror.

"Patriarch, all ministers are here."

The rein fish's voice made Xia Tuo wake up from his cranky thoughts, only to know that night had fallen and the elders of the clan had already been waiting.

He got up and changed into a new beast robe, tied up his long hair with a bone needle, and headed towards the clan hall.

"I have seen the patriarch."

In the clan hall, the ministers and a few totem warriors are by the side. Of course, there are now more than a hundred tribal totem warriors, and not everyone can come to the clan hall to discuss matters.

Most of the people who can sit in the clan hall are the clan members who started with Xia Tuo at the beginning, and the totem warriors who have been promoted one after another have not yet reached a more important position in the clan.

"Sit down."

Waving his hand to let the clansman sit down, Xia Tuo looked at Hong Heju, and then said, "Yes, a totem warrior with a strength of more than four thousand jun."

Then he looked at Li again and said, "Don't worry, you will be too soon."

Li touched the back of his head, looked at Xia Tuo in disbelief, and the patriarch encouraged him.

I'm not used to it.

"Well, everyone has seen these five copper boxes."

He pointed to the five bronze boxes in the clan hall and said: "These five boxes are the fact that the clan has spent a year of preparation and damaged dozens of clan fighters. This time even Ming and other four totem fighters died. Lin, just got it."

Xia Tuo walked down from the main seat and walked to the copper box. He pointed to the copper box and said: "The animal skin scrolls in these boxes record witchcraft, smelting armor, and raising wild beasts. They are the best in our tribe. needs."

As he said, the breath of the elders in the palace suddenly became serious, especially the Minister of War Old Bow, his eyes were bright, and he wanted to pounce on the box. With these things, we can make up for the various shortcomings of our Xia tribe."

For a long time, apart from the deer, the elders of the clan only probably knew what Xia Tuo was doing secretly, but he didn't expect to obtain the inheritance of a middle-level tribe.

Knowing that in their eyes, the lower-class tribes have already overwhelmed them. They want totem warriors of the lower-class tribes to pay tribute to the animal skins in the tribe’s coercive tribe, and the patriarch suppressed the scene of anger, daring to speak, It's not that I dare not offend the Gale Tribe.

If you have these things, devote yourself to development for several years or even decades, and step on the Dafeng Tribe, and let them taste the taste of being trampled.

Looking at the excitement in the expressions of the elders in the hall, as well as the constantly changing expressions, Xia Tuo couldn't guess what they were thinking.

At the beginning, he and Li acted in partnership, and the people of the tribe have been immersed in development this year, and they are very stable.

Speaking of it, I really have to add salt to the scorpion.

ps There is one more update later. Today, there are some things at home that are still in the code word.

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