The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Hei Shuijiang closed his eyes with unwillingness. He has always been yin to others. Today, he was finally yin to death by others, and he completely embarked on his way home.

Along with his defeat, the entire Heishui resident site was completely turned into ruins, and countless people trampled on each other and lay their bodies on the ground.

The remaining soldiers of the tribes couldn't gather together at all. Once someone gathered, they would be washed away by Hong, Ju, Li and others. Under this kind of panic, they ran towards the mountains and plains in all directions.

With the help of beast oil, the flames completely burned the wilderness. Tonight's sneak attack, it can be said that the results of the battle were beyond expectations.

Looking at Heishuijiang's corpse, Xia Tuo didn't expect Wu Wu to work well.

The blessing of Old Man Wu and Qiao'er's combat power directly caused him to skyrocket. He was defeated by one shot, and Heishuijiang was killed by the second sword.

"Collect the people."

In the sky of fire, he commanded without hesitation.

Hearing that the deer grabbed a beast horn hanging from his waist with his big hands, placed it in boundless and blew it.

Woo~ woo~ woo~

The sound of animal horns spread all over the night sky, and the Xia tribe soldiers who heard the horns began to move closer to Xia Tuo, and all armed tribe soldiers gathered.

"Patriarch, several mussels were found in the stone hall behind, and two others have been hacked to death."

Just as he was about to leave, Yang hurried over and told him.

"Clam Man?"

Xia Tuo squinted his eyes and looked around. The flames in the station were wild, and the Heishui Clan soldiers had completely collapsed after they were killed in the Heishui River.

"Go, go and see."

Xia Tuo turned and walked towards the stone hall.

"Clam, Qiao'er go too."

In the crowd, Qiaoer wore a wide black robe and hobbled to follow.

In the main hall, blood was spilled on the ground, pieces of shattered clam shells were scattered, and large pieces of blood bones were glued together, and there were three other clams shrunk in their shells.

"Patriarch, what should I do?"

"Buried all the dead mussels, return the rest to the waters and let them go home."

Xia Tuo looked at the Muman, and almost said aloud.

"Hey, this is the mussel man."

Qiao'er lifted the cover that blocked her eyes, and curiosity gleamed in her big eyes. She looked up at Xia Tuo pitifully and said, "Patriarch Uncle, can Qiao'er bring it back to the tribe?"

puff.

Qiao'er's innocent words made Xia Tuo shook his head. The mussels were different from ordinary mussels, forming a very intelligent life.

"Well, Qiao'er, wait for Auntie to feed you two mussels in the river in the future."

"Oh~~."

When I heard that I couldn't raise it, Qiao'er nodded very aggrievedly, and then said: "Uncle must remember."

"Remember."

For the little genius of his tribe, Xia Tuo would naturally not be stingy. The first wizard of the Xia tribe could count on this little ancestor.

Xia Tuo gave orders, and a tribe behind him came forward and lifted the mussels in the stone temple, preparing to send them back to the waters.

Click.

At this time, a clam shell opened, and a pair of soft tentacles came out, and then a crystal clear head looked at Xia Tuo and others.

"You are not from the Blackwater Tribe."

The voice is a female mussel.

The clam man came out of the clam shell, and everyone was quite surprised, thinking that he would hide inside and pretend to be dead.

The female mussel continued: "The aura on your body is different from that of the Heishui tribe. Are you also here to snatch the mussel spirit?"

Xia Tuo shook his head.

"We are here to fight the Heishui tribe."

The giant urn said, he stared at the mussel twice and found that apart from the two big shells, there was nothing special. Isn't it just going out to bring your own house? What's so great.

"Thank you for saving us."

The Clam Man bowed slightly, his body about to touch the ground.

The clam people can walk like flying in the water, but they can hardly move on land.

"Send a few mussels back to the water."

After a few meetings, Xia Tuo said aloud that these clam people are ordinary people of the clam clan, and the typical clam clan Jiachuang clan B. At first glance, he doesn't know how many things belong to the clan.

Saving them is a good fate.

"My name is Bang Ling."

Just as the clam girl was about to speak again, the people behind Xia Tuo had lifted her up and walked out.

"Hey~~~~"

The big clam shell was lifted, Beng Ling turned around in the shell, looking at Xia Tuo, but was directly lifted out of the stone hall.

"Patriarch, shall we return to the tribe next?"

"Leave a group of people, guard the injured people back, and the rest will go with me."

Without staying, Xia Tuo led the people towards Heitou Ridge, the resident of the Heishui tribe. Naturally, beating a person was to kill with a stick. Since he did it, don't grind it.

Qing Huo supported Qiao'er and Old Man Wu to follow in the line, and the deer had already left.

A day later, in the old forest, Xia Tuo was leading people on a swift walk, and the deer hurriedly came forward and said hurriedly.

"The patriarch Heishui tribe is gone."

what!

"The tribe soldiers who returned from the waters saw that Heishuijiang was dead. When they returned, they were united by the chiefs of the vassal tribes and directly attacked the Heishui tribe."

"The Heishui tribe was attacked by the tribesmen under his command, and could not resist it. Only the tribal sorcerers and the great elders retreated into Heituling with some tribesmen, and most of the tribesmen were captured and turned into slaves. "

The situation of the Heishui tribe was even more miserable than this.

The vassal tribes under his command have been squeezed for so long. If Heishuijiang is still able to subdue the fighters with the strength of the Open Mountain Realm, and now Heishuijiang is dead, these vassals naturally feel that it is time to overthrow the oppression.

Over the past two or three years, because of the loss of the battle in the waters, the number of soldiers from each tribe that the Heishui tribe has drawn has surpassed the number of soldiers of the tribe. It is not surprising that this kind of scene appears now.

The branches are strong and the weak is the other. There was a tree crown pressed down before, and the tree crown was cut, and the whole tree fell naturally.

How can I say that the personality and temperament of the tribal chief also reflects the overall style of a tribe.

The Heishui tribe started in the second generation, from the previous patriarch to the Heishui River, all with cruel and tyrannical personalities. They started by annexing and destroying the small tribe, which made the soldiers of the Heishui tribe a kind of cruelty in their bones.

Therefore, the oppression of the various ministries is not like this one day or two, the matter in the waters of the black teeth is just a fuse.

"Do you know the traces of the sorcerers of the Blackwater Tribe?"

"know."

"Okay." Xia Tuo nodded slightly, and then said: "Go, I will meet the witches of the Blackwater Tribe."

Soon, Xia Tuo took dozens of soldiers across Heitou Ridge, and two days later blocked the remaining tribe of Heishui tribe in the undulating mountains in the depths of Heitou Ridge.

It has to be said that the defeat of the Heishui tribe is really miserable. The tribe has fewer than a thousand people. There are only dozens of totem warriors left. The resources of the entire tribe are all robbed of by the tribes, and an aura of defeat permeates the crowd.

This is a group of people who have been completely beaten and lose their temper.

"It's you!"

"It's me~!"

Among the remaining members of the Heishui tribe, the elder Heishui had unbelievable eyes, staring at Xia Tuo, who was wrapped in armor.

Xia Tuo was surprised, I was dressed like this, and I could still recognize me.

The clansmen of the surrounding Heishui tribe revealed fear in their eyes. Clan wars between tribes and defeated as slaves are common occurrences in the wild land, but now it is their turn.

The group of people in front of them rushed directly out of the mountains, and they came in unstoppably. A group of people were covered in thick armor, and they couldn't see clearly, as if they were a black-faced murderer.

Facing the dozens of soldiers brought by Xia Tuo for a time, the thousands of remaining Blackwater remnants did not even have the thought to resist.

The Great Elder Blackwater was not doing it, an obscure spell sounded in the mouth of the Blackwater Wizard behind him, and the Great Elder and Qiaoer behind Xia Tuo also reacted immediately.

Cang!

At this moment, Xia Tuo pulled out the bronze sword from his back and threw it towards the Wu of the Black Water Tribe.

puff!

The distance between the two was no more than ten meters. I don’t know who gave the blackwater tribe sorcerer the courage. At this distance, I would dare to chant a spell. Clan soldiers guard it.

The bronze sword pierced his chest, the black water witch's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened and he fell to the ground.

mean!

How does a warrior join in the battle between sorcerers?

"summer……"

puff!

The big knife in Hong's hand was cut across the air, and the elder Heishui's eyes widened and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Wu and the great elder were killed, and the remaining members of the Heishui tribe collapsed to the ground one by one. They did not run again, the tribe was gone, the tribe was gone, there was no hope.

Xia Tuo waved, and Hong led the people to search the crowd, and soon the Heishui tribe's witchcraft books and the broken totem monument were collected.

"go."

Without paying attention to the Heishui tribesmen lying in the mountains and wilds, Xia Tuo led the people on their return journey. Without the totem and the clan elders, these Heishui tribes who have lost resistance are completely finished, and it is impossible to become a tribe again. The enemy, I believe, will soon be divided by the surrounding tribes.

...

Xia Tribe, Totem Palace.

"Woo, is this delicious?"

Xia Tuo stared at the Totem Divine Pillar. At this moment, a blazing blue light burst out from the Totem Divine Pillar, and the cyan light was mixed with thick black light.

On the broken totem pillar of the Heishui tribe, wisps of black light were drawn away, and then sucked into the totem pillar, the light flashed, like breathing.

"Woo~~"

Wuwu was very excited, it was much more delicious than the blood of the beast.

As the totem god pillar flashed with blue light, the dense cracks in the depths were constantly being repaired. This repair lasted for a full night, and did not end until the second day.

Without totem spirituality, the totem god pillar of the Heishui tribe collapsed into a pile of rocks.

Xia Tuo's eyes flickered, and he saw a dark shadow with wings in the totem pillar imprinted in the deep blue world of the totem, looming.

It is the totem ghost of the Heishui tribe.

"Woo what does this thing do."

Xia Tuo couldn't help but asked loudly.

"Woo~"

Wu Wu was constantly rolling around in front of Xia Tuo very excited.

"Woo~~~"

ps There is one more tonight, and the code is not finished yet.