The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

The withered tree was shining with a coquettish glow under the curtain of the night, and the moon rose from above the void and was picked up by the tree. From a distance, the moon rose like a pillar, and there was a kind of void ripples, as if someone was breathing same.

The big tree was struck by thunder, and the canopy-like branches disappeared, leaving only the scorched earth-like trunk, but at this moment, it was swallowing the power of the moon, and it looked very strange no matter what.

At this moment, the two little guys knelt on the ground, the coldness in the blood-colored pupils, they were about to punch their own chests.

boom!boom!

In an instant, two stones volleyed in the air, hitting the two little guys, and they fell to the ground at once. Xia Tuo ran from the dark and grabbed the two little guys and retreated.

Soon, behind him, Li led a team of fighters to show their figures from the darkness, one after another, the figures spread out, the strong bow in his hand was drawn into a full moon, and the arrow flashed with coldness.

Everyone looked at Xia Tuo. After all, it was the first time for them to see such a weird thing. A withered old tree could breathe the moonlight like a human, especially in the deep mountain and old forest at night. It was too scary. .

Xia Tuo also saw the legs and feet of a few fighters trembling, and the hands holding the long bows were also shaking. It is estimated that if he were not here, he would have been scared away.

This is normal, the old tree transforms into a demon, and the demon is an unknown existence to any member of the tribe, and it feels terrifying because of the unknown.

At this moment, the demon-killing order in Xia Tuo's hand flickered brightly, telling him clearly that the old tree in front of him had become a demon, or that it should be in the process of transforming a demon.

"rocket."

Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo kicked Li, and Li reacted and kicked the person next to him. The tribe who immediately reacted hurriedly opened the beast oil in the bamboo tube on his back and replaced it with an arrow made by a wolfskin tree. Arrow.

call!call!call!

However, at this moment, the ground trembled, and the roots of the trees sprang out from under the ground like serpents, shaking the soil to meet the soldiers.

"put!"

Xia Tuo grabbed the bow and crossbow of the soldier next to him, first threw the bamboo tube full of animal oil towards the old tree, and then shot the arrow in his hand, and the flame exploded over the old tree.

Nourish!Nourish!Nourish!

The fire rain dripped, causing the old tree to make a harsh sound.

The roots of the trees protruding from the ground retracted one by one as if they were stinging, but the harsh sound made people dizzy.

what!

Ah ah ah~~

...

In an instant, the surrounding soldiers couldn't help covering their ears with their hands, and the harsh sound seemed to let them emptied the power of their whole body, and their bodies swayed.

With this effort, the retracted tree roots made a comeback again, like a dancing earth dragon, sweeping across the four directions one by one, knocking out three clan soldiers in an instant.

Cang!

Xia Tuo grabbed a copper knife and cut it off against the roots that emerged from the ground. The sky-filled roots were thrown up, and then they quickly shrank into old bark.

"Go on, don't stop!"

Li heard Xia Tuo’s order, and the clansmen who can command the movement have learned a lot. Following Xia Tuo’s method just now, he threw beast oil towards the old tree, and then released the flame arrow feathers, and was quickly ignited by the beast oil. The flames are all over the sky.

Soon, Xia Tuo retreated, signaled the tribe to come forward, and began to chop the roots of the old tree. The roots were like earth dragons, hitting the tribe soldiers. Even so, as long as there was no life threatening, he was not there. Shot.

He felt that this was an opportunity to let the people know or understand the demon.

Zhu Yao, in his opinion, is not a person's business. Perhaps some people have never seen a monster in their lives, but they must know the monster and know that the monster is the enemy of the human race.

This little tree demon seems to have just been psychic, and can be used to practice hand skills, and it can be regarded as letting the tribe know what a demon is.

squeak!

A barrel of beast oil was spilled and the flames ignited. This clan soldier had recovered from the panic. Although the old tree was weird, it stood there and could not move, but they could use their bow and crossbow to attack from a distance.

After this old tree was ignited,

Crackling.

Unfortunately, under the watering of animal oil, the fire became stronger and stronger. The flame wrapped the entire old tree. The illusory shadow outside the shoots on the trunk turned into bubbles in the flames, and soon the shoots completely disappeared. Withered in the flames.

The fire kept burning until the old tree only left a stump like charcoal, and the clan soldiers carefully walked towards the charred stump.

Li kicked and the tree stump fell to the ground. He saw a small nail-sized crystal appearing in the pitch-black charcoal and quickly picked it up and handed it to Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo looked at the inky black tree stump in front of him. The Demon Slaying Order in his hand burst into light, and a black air current was drawn from the stump and submerged in the Demon Slaying Order.

The Lei Shan tree demon, tempered by thunder and psychic.

Soon the message from Zhu Yao Ling let him know the heels of this old tree. The psychic old tree demon, unfortunately, is in the most transformation process and cannot leave the body. Otherwise, once its transformation is completed, it will It will be more troublesome.

"Let's go."

With a wave of his hand, Xia Tuo led the clan soldiers back towards the valley. The wounded clan soldiers supported each other and followed behind, but everyone's eyes were shining with a strange light.

This scene tonight is really unforgettable.

Back in the cave in the valley, Xia Tuo held the old tree’s demon core and showed thoughtfulness. He said that the strength of the old tree is a trivial matter. What really made him care was why the demon appeared again, and the long-lost sense of urgency haunted his mind again. on.

"Patriarch."

"Both boys are settled?"

Xia Tuo looked up at Li.

"Well, it's settled."

"Tomorrow you will return to the tribe with the clan soldiers who followed me to hunt the Dryad tonight, and find Qiao'er in the Witch Palace, so that everyone can record the scenes and thoughts of the Dryad, including yours."

"I see, patriarch."

Although he didn't quite understand what Xia Tuo meant, Li nodded.

"I will let Hong arrange another group of soldiers to guard the valley."

...

On the second day, Xia Tuo returned to the tribe and came to the Totem Hall. There is a large stone platform in the center of the first floor of the Totem Hall, which is specially used for writing.

There are blank animal skin scrolls and pens on the stone platform.

When he came to the stone platform, he spread out a brand-new animal skin roll, stained with ink, and recorded all the tree monsters he saw last night.

At this time, the characters he used were no longer the characters of his previous life, but the witches learned by Qiao'er, which was similar to the hieroglyphs seen in the previous life.

Of course, in terms of Patriarch Xia's proficiency in holding a pen, what he still writes is similar to that of a dog crawling. Although the writing is not beautiful, it can be recognized by people.

He recorded the tree demon, as well as the demon beheaded not long ago, and wanted to use it as a basis for the future.

This may seem naive, but if the Xia tribe can be passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, then the descendants of the tribe will encounter a crisis and take out the records of these ancestors, perhaps a solution can be found.

Hundreds of years later, these animal skin rolls are inherited.

The reason why he also asked Qiao'er to record the experience of the totem warrior with him last night is also to serve as a reference. After all, he is not very clear about the demon, and the people in the tribe are even more unclear. These records Maybe useful.

"Uncle Patriarch."

At noon, Qiao'er came to the Inheritance Hall with a pile of animal skin scrolls, and when she saw what Xia Tuo was writing, she became cripple and came to the stone platform and looked at the animal skin scrolls.

"The tree demon... can attack with fire from a long distance... with beast oil..."

Qiao'er muttered in a low voice, and his eyes quickly lit up.

"You can also use witchcraft fire talismans."

Xia Tuo put the pen back, looked at Qiao'er and asked, "Have you finished recording?"

"Ok."

Qiao'er wrinkled her small nose with an unhappy face, and snorted with a heavy nasal voice: "Qiao'er hasn't seen a demon yet!"

Xia Tuo picked up a set of animal skin scrolls recorded by Qiao'er at random, opened it and looked at it. It was... not bad, at least it was clear.

Seeing Xia Tuo taking care of herself, Qiao'er continued: "Uncle, those guys started talking when they came back to the tribe. Now the whole tribe has heard of what happened last night, are monsters really scary?"

"Well, it's scary."

Xia Tuo glanced at Qiao'er and said, "Eat kids."

Qiao'er was taken aback for a moment, and his big eyes dodged for a while before he said: "I, I ~ I'm not afraid, but I am about to become a wizard!"

Xia Tuo picked up all the animal skins and walked towards the stone bookshelf. There were many bookshelves in the stone hall, and the rows were clearly arranged.

The Ministry of War, the Ministry of Agriculture, the Anbe, the Ministry of Arms, and the Ministry of Animals, but there are not many animal skin scrolls on each row. Xia Tuo came to a blank bookshelf and took out a dagger and carved two of the monsters on the stone Then put the animal skin roll on the shelf.

The demon thing that the tribe had spread was what he expected, otherwise he would not transfer this group of clan soldiers back from the palace.

Simply take this opportunity to let the people know about the demon, so as not to panic afterwards.

After doing all this, he called the deer again and asked him to pay close attention to the changes in the mountains and forests, the land of thunder, the dark land of the canyon, to see if there was anything weird.

"Patriarch, Anbe now has 370 fighters, of which more than 120 are totem fighters, most of them are now sent out by me, but the mountains are so continuous that I can't find out."

In the clan hall, Xia Tuo also sighed.

This is the predicament of the Xia tribe. There is a shortage of manpower. It seems that there are more than two thousand people in the clan, and more than half of them have to be removed, and the rest are young and strong.

Among these young men, with the exception of Anbu and Wubu, there are no less than a hundred people with the giant barter every time. There is no way that large quantities of goods must be protected by a strong.

There is also a need to take care of the Human Palace. Now Hong leads his tribe to open up the artificial river while hunting. Fortunately, women in the Ministry of War, Ministry of Agriculture, and Medicine Hall can work hard.

In a word, Patriarch Xia is really short of people.