The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The yellow-haired fierce ape yelled and kept roaring. Qiaoer sat on the fierce ape's back and looked around constantly, humming a song that everyone could not understand.

From time to time, he also plucked a section of immature branches from the passing branches and held them in his hands, or plucked a small flower and pinned it on his head.

"Uncle Yang, where are we now."

Qiao'er looked at the undulating mountains around her, and her clear voice rang.

"The wind is coming to the mountains."

Yang raised his eyes and looked around. When he reached a large mountain not far in front, it cracked, and the wind roared from the crack.

"There is a scattered club under the cliff ahead. There are probably more than two hundred people. Let's go and see."

Suddenly, Yang ordered aloud.

"Yes."

The clansmen behind and around responded one after another, and then pulled down the mask on their pockets, leaving only two eyes like black holes.

The patriarch said, keep it mysterious.

The armors on their party were all dyed with black beast oil, and they were also engraved with ancient witch patterns.

A group of people walked along the winding mountain road towards the cracked cliff ahead.

...

Yabu.

They live close to the fan, because they are just below the high mountain cliff, so the people who live here call their tribe the cliff.

Under the cliff, because of the perennial wind blowing, the caves are extremely smooth outside, and there are figures walking back and forth outside the caves.

Soon someone shouted that the tribe's hunting team came back, and today the harvest is good.

A group of people of all ages, men and women are outside the cave, watching the people who are dragging a beast back.

Ya walked in the forefront. He was the most powerful warrior in the tribe. Seeing the excited eyes of the old and weak surrounding him, he couldn't help laughing. Seriously, the tribe hadn't caught so many prey in a long time. .

The clan is weak, and every soldier cannot easily be damaged. Therefore, be very careful when hunting outside. Sometimes I would rather kill one less prey to ensure the safety of the clan.

"Uncle Ya, this fierce beast is so powerful, is this a fierce beast in the stone-splitting realm?"

The dolls crowded in the crowd ran out one after another, some boldly jumped directly onto the dragged fierce beast, not caring that their shabby robe was stained with blood.

"Haha, yes, this is a powerful beast in the stone-splitting realm. From now on, you can become a totem warrior in the stone-splitting realm like Uncle."

"Oh~~ I can also become a totem warrior like Uncle."

Seeing the baby's happy face, Ya didn't say anything any more, only the old man standing on both sides had a sense of sorrow in his eyes. There was no totem in the tribe, how could he become a totem warrior?

They couldn't bear to dismiss the thoughts of the children.

Each adult man turned his head to one side, and these shouting dolls seemed to have seen themselves.

Roar!

A roar shook the mountains and forests, covering the sky wind from the cliff cracks, and instantly lost excitement because the hunting team brought back a lot of prey.

One by one, they were completely panicked.

"Ferocious beast!"

"Mixed blood beast."

The old man shouted, and the tribesmen grabbed the running children in panic.

"Block the beast."

Tooth yelled, dropped the dead beast's corpse in his hand, grabbed the bone soldier and walked towards the mixed-blooded beast that appeared. Behind him was a few strong men, some shivering, but they didn't back up.

It is a fierce ape.

The three-meter-high fierce ape was condescending, and his eyes fell like lanterns, which made people feel frightened.

"Uncle, don't be afraid."

A crisp voice sounded, and the tyrannical ape suddenly reduced his breath and stood still in the distance.

Someone!

At this moment, the flustered Fang saw that a little girl was standing on the shoulder of the ape.

Hiss~

At this moment, they were all stunned as primitive people.

"Ahuang won't hit people."

Qiaoer gestured, and patted the head of the fierce ape, and immediately caused the fierce guy to lower his head and rub his head, showing a very behaving look.

Where did this little girl come from?

"We are from... ooh~~"

Halfway through, Qiao'er closed her mouth, and when the patriarch Auntie came, she told her not to tell others about her origin, otherwise she wouldn't have to cover her face.

"We come from far, far away places."

Qiao'er tilted her head for a moment. It seemed that the farthest place she had ever been was under her feet.

I remember the patriarch uncle said before, you can’t lie.

It's over.

For a time, Qiaoer was in trouble.

Can't tell the origin, and can't lie, what should I do?

No wonder Uncle said that being an adult is so difficult, and that he has encountered such a difficult thing before he grows up.

"you guys?"

Ya stared at Qiao'er. The bone gun in his hand was clenched tightly, and sweat broke out in his palms. He heard Qiao'er's words and he was not alone.

Cang!Cang!Cang!

At this time, Yang led the people in a hurry. The distance from the cliff was rugged, and the fierce apes climbed like flying, leaving them behind.

More than a dozen warriors dressed in black and covered with weird rune armor, each of them was wrapped up and down tightly, the weapons in his hands were shining with cold, a pair of eyes stared at him, and his teeth felt a little in his throat. Dry.

"amount…"

Not only Ya, but the clansmen who followed Ya, faced a dozen heavily armed totem warriors, they also showed horror, and they didn't even dare to gasp loudly.

There were three totem warriors in Yabei. At this moment, the other two were following Ya, resisting the urge to escape.

"Everyone...sirs, I don't know what to order."

Ya put away the bone gun in his hand and said bitterly.

"We are from the Hall of Humans, to recruit talented humans from the human race to enter the Hall of Humans to practice warrior methods."

Yang said, his voice was cut off by the mask, and it sounded a little rough.

"Practice?"

For a while, the surrounding Ya tribes all revealed incredible belief.

Ya looked at the people behind him, and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask where the Human Palace is, I, I..."

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

The long spear in the hand of a totem warrior was horizontal, the witch pattern on the barrel of the gun appeared, and the air exploded.

"Then you can really become a totem warrior when you go to the Human Palace?"

Yang shook his head and stared at his teeth. This man looked very good in his eyes.

"Totem warriors in the stone cracking realm, and even totem warriors in the open mountain realm are possible!"

Totem Warrior in the Open Mountain Realm!

In a word, he directly suppressed Ya and the two totem warriors behind him.

"Any young children in the tribe who are over ten and under fifteen will stand up. If they pass the test, they can enter the temple to practice the tricks of becoming a totem warrior."

Ya glanced at the more than a dozen totem warriors in front of him, looked at each other with the two clansmen behind him, and nodded helplessly. Whether it was true or not, they could not tolerate rejection.

Soon six children stood up, men and women, with timidity in their eyes.

Qiao'er grabbed the fur of the fierce ape and slipped off her body and came to the children. She took out a black stone and a piece of animal skin cloth from her arms and tried them one by one.

The patriarch uncle confessed to see if anyone like her exists.

Yang looked at Qiao'er's movements, he naturally knew what Qiao'er was doing. Not long ago, the tribesmen in the tribe also did such a test, and those who succeeded joined the Witch Palace.

Once one of the dozen or so dolls has passed, he must take it back to the tribe. As for the other children, there are other arrangements.

After passing everyone one by one, Qiao'er finally shook her head, put away the small stones and animal skins, and sadly climbed back onto the shoulders of the ape and sat down.

"Well, in a few days we will come back and take these little guys away. If they will come back in five years, don't worry, even if they are sent back, they are the most powerful quasi-totem fighters."

The evil ape turned around and took Qiao'er to leave first, followed by Yang and others, and now they are going to other tribes, these dolls are taking away when they return.

...

Xia tribe.

Xia Tuo had just sent away the people from the Gale Tribe who came to trade, his good eldest brother Xi.

He was still the seventh elder of the Dafeng tribe, and he was very curious.

Without the slightest exception, the Gale Department also wanted to unite him and attack the Blackwater Tribe.

Good guy, just their three tribes south of the Wangu Mountain Range are about to get into a melee.

He didn't bother to take care of the fight between the two tribes. Developing tribes was the last word.

Because the tribal elder did not fully approve of spreading the practice techniques to the outside world, the mountain he hollowed out not far from the tribe was useless. Instead, he chose the valley of the tribe at the beginning of the tribe as a place to train totem warriors.

The reason for being so secretive is to guard against gale and black water.

As for the big mountain that was previously hollowed out, it was taken away by the Armed Forces. The Fear, Wolf, Jue, and Wedge of the Armed Forces temporarily controlled the mountain. They felt that the mountain was more than ten times higher than the mountain where the tribe was located, far surpassing other mountains near the tribe .

Their Armed Forces is transforming it to be used as a watchtower to observe the tribe's surroundings, and the stone room opened up can be used by clan soldiers to live.

After getting his permission, several guys completely let go of their thinking, leading the clan soldiers to start digging again.

They have to dig a tunnel under the tribal valley and mountain, so that they can enter the stone chamber within the solitary peak directly from the tribal valley.

Xia Tuo didn't bother to care about them, letting them bring the clan soldiers to tinker and transform the lonely mountain.

After sending him away, the patriarch of him suddenly came down.

The ministers and elders are responsible for all kinds of things in the tribe, watching the children's cultivation, watching the children's cultivation, building weapons, building weapons, and farming, all are busy, and everything is developing in accordance with the established.

Bringing Wuwu to the outside of the witch hall, he did not enter.

There are now nearly forty witches in the witch hall. Over the past few days, Yang brought people to train up scattered dolls, and sent back to the tribe five children, all with talents for practicing witchcraft.

This kind of baby is different from those trained towards totem warriors. On the day they were sent, they were brainwashed by humming, eh... it was a sacrifice to totem.