The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Roar.

On the cliff, the horse king roared and shook the entire tribe, causing many people to look towards the cliff.

Compared to before, under Mawang's forehead and temples, a faint blue pattern was looming, exuding mystery.

"Woohoo~~~"

Wuwu rolled around in front of Xia Tuo's eyes, the meaning was obvious.

Extra meal!Extra meal!

"Good."

Responding to the trouble caused by Wu Wu, Xia Tuo looked at King Ma carefully, and the more she looked, the more she looked abnormal, and the totem god pattern on the center of her eyebrows added a touch of mystery.

"The mane on the neck is like a blue flame. You will call it "Qinghuo" from now on."

Qing Huo's head rubbed against Xia Tuo, and he let out a scream. It was very intelligent, and he already understood that he had imprinted the totem of this tribe.

"If there is such a herd of horses, it would be more convenient to travel among the clan."

Touching Qing Huo's head, Xia Tuo squinted his eyes and pondered. Since Qing Huo can imprint the tribal totem, can he practice the technique?

You must know the so-called Dharma, but it is created by the human race observing the mountains, rivers, and seas, and the vigorous beasts' lives, and then continuously derived.

People can, why not horses.

Maybe our horse has practiced, and it can run faster than others, faster than that horse that has become angry with the youngest boy.

Thinking of this, Xia Tuo turned his eyes and said, "Woo, three beasts in the mixed blood realm tonight."

Seeing Xia Tuo stretch out three fingers, he nodded vigorously, forgetting everything.

"The last time you helped me to ascend to the totem realm, the steps of the magic trick manifested by the totem god shape were given to Brother Ma."

"Woo~"

Wuwu tilted his head for a moment, and nodded after thinking that the deal was okay.

"Ma'er, it depends on your understanding."

Patting Qing Huo's head, Xia Tuo said softly: "Remember to return my three bloody beasts."

For the mixed-blooded beasts, he is not lacking. The four of Hong strayed in the mountains every day, and the non-mixed-blooded beasts were embarrassed to drag them into the tribe.

It's a pity that until now, they haven't been able to bring back a fierce beast intact. Several people are used to rough hands and feet and can't do fine work.

In the totem hall, Qinghuo's eyes flashed with wisdom, and the totem god pattern on the center of his eyebrows became more and more flaming, as if it were about to burn.

It's really ok.

This scene surprised Xia Tuo.

"Okay, find a place to sleep by yourself."

Qing Huo wanted to make a long roar, but was cut off by Xia Tuo before it even started. Watching Qing Huo run out, Xia Tuo shouted out: "Little fish, go to the valley and tell you Uncle Fear, that the horses don’t need to be shut down. It's over."

"Ok."

The rein fish headed quickly towards the valley.

...

Black tooth waters.

On the vast water surface, there are five canoes excavated with wood floating, and there are two figures on each canoe.

Wow!

Suddenly, a huge wave was raised on the calm water. The huge wave swallowed the figure on the canoe. After more than ten breaths, the canoe floated from the bottom of the water, but there was no more figure.

The scene of the same light took place in various places in the waters of Blackfang. There were no less than 300 human figures swallowed by the surface of the water in a day, and more than half of them were totem warriors.

No one is born or a dead body is seen.

Directly attracted the attention of Heishui tribe and Dafeng tribe.

On the eastern edge of the water area, a stone platform was built next to the water. On it was a stone temple. The outside of the stone temple was covered with moss. Obviously, the stone temple has not existed for a short time. The wet water vapor made the appearance of the stone temple a little dark.

At this moment, an angry voice sounded in the stone hall.

"Patriarch, Zhuang was also dragged into the water by the mussels."

Heishuijiang's already hideous eyes are even more terrifying. Zhuang is the only two warriors of the tribe with the rank of commander.

"Are the Clam people crazy? Why did they start attacking us."

Elder Heishui groaned softly, his expression gloomy as water.

Now that the patriarch and the great elder of the Heishui tribe personally, the Blackfang waters are bound to win the mussel spirit, otherwise the Heishui tribe will be completely suppressed in the mountains and wilds of the Eternal Mountain Range.

Even if the Heishui tribe can't get it, they would rather destroy it than let others get it.

"How did the Dafeng tribe react."

"They have lost less manpower than ours."

Hearing that the Dafeng tribe has also lost a lot of people, Heishuijiang's complexion looks a little better, and then he asks, "Is Fengya still not showing up?"

"No."

After that, Heishuijiang's eyes showed a sorrowful look.

"Fengya Fengya."

He has been fighting Feng Ya for decades, and after a moment of indifference, Heishuijiang's eyes flashed with hideousness again.

"Since you are not here, don't blame me for being cruel."

...

Two days later, at night, on the west bank of Heiya Waters, Dafeng Tribe was stationed.

At the deepest time under the night, the vast water surface was dim, like a swallowed murderer opened his mouth, the Gale tribe resident also fell into silence, only a few beast fires flickered.

Rumble!

In an instant, there was an abrupt roar under the night, and the sky full of rockets plunged into the camp of Gale Tribe.

The cry of killing lasted for a full night, and when the sky became clear the next day, the flames were still burning, and the corpses were everywhere in the resident, and the thick smell of scorched earth spread in all directions.

The remaining tribesmen of the Dafeng tribe were looking for the surviving tribesmen in the ruins. The elder Feng Qing was covered with blood, and a deep bloodstain on his arm was deeply visible on the bones, and one slipped to the lower abdomen.

"Elder, you are always dressing up the wound."

Some people came with witch medicine and handed it to Fengqing.

The embarrassed Feng Qing subconsciously took the witch medicine, but did not press on the wound. He had long understood in his heart that even if the witch came in person, his arm could not be kept.

That night, the Gale tribe suffered heavy losses, and the aggregate vassal tribe warriors completely collapsed. There were no fewer than a thousand casualties lying in the ruins.

Although hundreds of soldiers of the Heishui tribe were left behind, the Dafeng tribe's resident in Heiya Waters area wanted to rebuild, but it was not a matter of overnight.

More importantly, the tribal soldiers of the vassal tribes were completely disintegrated. The vassal tribes that were a little unstable due to the long delay in the war and suffered a lot of casualties. After this heavy damage, if they want to gather again, I am afraid the Gale tribe is inferior The tribe is also difficult to convince the crowd.

Damn Heishui River!

...

On the other side, Heishuijiang and his tribe had safely retreated back to the east bank of Heiya Waters.

Destroying the Dafeng tribe’s residence in the Blackfang waters in one fell swoop, and even severely injuring the great elder of the Dafeng tribe, was tantamount to breaking the arm of the Dafeng tribe, and it was a big victory for the Heishui tribe.

...

Xia Tuo got the news of the two battles, ten days later, and he said it through a small tribe who came to the Xia tribe to exchange salt.

The Heishui Department hit the Dafeng tribe hard, and from beginning to end, the patriarch Fengya of the Dafeng tribe did not appear.

The tribe under the rule of the Dafeng tribe also showed signs of instability. The tribes followed the Dafeng tribe to fight, and the young and strong forces of the tribe were successively damaged. No matter how strong the tribe was, it could not hold it.

The young and strong clan is gone, how to guard the tribe and how to hunt.

For Xia Tuo, this is simply a surprise.

People sitting at home, like to come from heaven.

The taste is beyond description.

Outside the stone house, Xia Tuo was teasing a little wolf covered with immature green forests. This little wolf was a new gift from the Ministry of War to his patriarch.

The wolf looked like a husky, with blue eyes and a flame on his forehead.

"Wow~"

"Yes, just call it that."

Xia Tuo held a piece of beast meat in his hand, guiding the little wolf in front of him.

"Roar."

boom!

At the moment when Little Wolf had just barked his teeth, he was kicked by Xia Tuo, and his body was beaten several times before he stood firm again, his eyes full of timidity.

"Wow~"

"Yes, just call it that."

Xia Tuo threw the lean meat in his hand to the little wolf.

"Patriarch, I'm back."

Soon, Yang came from outside the tribe and said to Xia Tuo.

"Check it out?"

"I have checked it out."

Hearing this, Yang nodded, and then said: "Although the Heishui Tribe was caught off guard by the Dafeng Tribe, it has also lost a lot of itself."

"Have you been able to figure out the resident location in the Black Tooth Waters?"

"I have figured it out clearly." After a pause, Yang continued: "Moreover, his subordinates deliberately inspected several larger tribes under the control of the Heishui Tribe, and found that the young men in the tribe were once again taken away by the Heishui Tribe. It’s been tuned these days, and almost all the youths have been tuned."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, threw all the beast meat in his hand to the little wolf, slapped his hands twice, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

After a long time, he ordered: "Go and check again, remember that you must not let the Blackwater Tribe notice."

"Yes."

But when he saw Yang hesitated to say something, he couldn't help but kicked and said, "If you have something to say, what does it look like?"

Yang was kicked and didn't hide, touched the back of his head, hehe said, "I just want to know where our elders have gone."

"Do your thing well, you will see the deer soon."

"Yes."

Watching Yang leave, Xia Tuo walked towards the Wudian.

In the witch hall, the old man Wu and Qiao'er were busy branding witch charms on a bronze spear. The two-meter-long bronze spear was engraved with animal patterns and had a black light flowing.

Qiao'er followed the old man Wu, muttering in his mouth, a piece of witch talisman appeared out of thin air, following the guidance of the old man Wu, fell towards the bronze spear, bursting with black light, and then gradually dimmed.

Seeing this bronze gun, Xia Tuo let out a long sigh, and he still had a decision in his heart.

Not long after he got the Blackwater Tribe and was attacked by the Gale Tribe, he asked the Ministry of War to build the bronze spear and let the old man witch attach the witch talisman. It has been several days, and today is also the last day.

Clang.

When Old Man Wu and Qiao'er were finished, Xia Tuo grabbed the bronze spear, and a chill spread directly along his arm to his whole body, and the beast patterns on the surface flowed, and the chill was everywhere.

It's a pity that while wandering in inner interest, one could perceive that this bronze gun was just a fake, it was full of cracks, and even the enchantment spell could only have one blow.

Of course, with his power in the Open Mountain Realm, this shot is also a blow to the Open Mountain Realm.

Old Man Wu looked a little tired, he couldn't help but still came to Xia Tuo, and asked in a deep voice, "Patriarch, have you really decided?"