The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

.., the strongest tribe in Wangu

"Respond to the patriarch, and those who do not respect the patriarch's order, according to the circumstances, are subject to punishments such as expelling from the tribe, demoted to slaves, and even killing."

Ju's words changed the expressions of the many figures in the hall one by one, looking at each other as if they were looking at the old man Qiao'er, Luo, and Wu ahead.

It's a pity that none of the three of them bowed their heads and squinted. Even Qiao'er knew that the patriarch Auntie was very angry this time. She has a talent for witch training, but she is a little confused about other things.

There was something in her little head that didn't understand, why would the sorcerer not listen to Uncle's orders?

Why why?

Seeing that the three most prominent in the witch hall kept silent, the witches looked at each other, their eyes shining brightly, and some of them were even more confused.

If there is no difference between witches and other tribesmen, what else do they practice witches?

"Not honorable!"

Xia Tuo squinted his eyes, looked at the white-eyed wolves in the main hall, sighed and said: "Immediately expel Xia tribe."

Drive out of the tribe?

Just expel the tribe!

Don't die!

In an instant, after hearing the many figures of Xia Tuo's words, a bright light appeared in each of them.

Boom!

Soon in the hall, a senior sorcerer in his thirties stood up, bowed toward Xia Tuo, then bowed toward the old man Wu, and then walked outside the clan hall.

As a high-level sorcerer, leaving the Xia tribe, you will be a guest in any tribe. Why do you need to be a messenger in the Xia tribe?

Old Man Wu squinted and sighed slightly, with a touch of disappointment in his eyes.

This person is over.

One person stood up, and more than a dozen figures stood up in the clan hall hula la, and a few had ups and downs in their eyes, not knowing how to make a decision, and they wanted to leave.

Damn, I raised a group of white-eyed wolves.

The human heart is indeed the most fickle, even with a totem as the cohesive spirit of the tribe, it is still difficult to control the human heart.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo's murderous intent was even greater.

Seeing other shamans walked out of the clan hall steadily, the remaining swaying figures finally made up their minds and walked outside the clan hall.

Fifty-one high-ranking wizards, 22 of them left at once.

Soon, the Xia tribe became noisy. Twenty-two high-level wizards walked out of the tribe with their families and their mouths. They attracted the attention of the tribe, and the reason was also spread among the tribe.

"Bah, white-eyed wolf."

"The ungrateful thing is that the tribe will take you out of the small tribe, give you food for you to wear, let you worship into the witch hall to practice witchcraft, and let your family no longer have to live a precarious life."

"A group of wolves with white eyes and big tails."

...

"Uncle Patriarch."

On the tribal hill, watching the figure of Tujia who was leaving away, Qiao'er looked at Xia Tuo and said softly.

Xia Tuo stroked Qiao'er's little head, turned to face a group of wizards standing behind him, and asked, "Are you still leaving?"

Everyone was silent, and at this moment all the witches in the witch hall of the tribe came.

"Everyone has ideas. It's a game of the same clan anyway. As the clan leader, I won't stop you from pursuing a higher status, but I take my Xia tribe's things and go to other tribes in exchange for higher status, which is not good. "

"Since I leave, I don't care where I go. Leave the things in the tribe."

Something in the tribe?

For the shaman, what did the tribe take?

Soon, many witches reacted. There is no doubt that they have practiced witchcraft in the tribe, but witchcraft is engraved in memory, how to leave it.

For a moment, a chill appeared in everyone's hearts.

However, since the sorcerers at the foot of the mountain chose to leave the tribe, they had completely broken with them.

...

"Go!"

Hemu took his wife and children and walked in the forefront of the crowd. His baby has not yet entered the temple to practice, but with his status as a senior wizard, some resources are naturally indispensable, so the little guy is very good at building the foundation. it is good.

"Amu, why are we leaving?"

Isamu's wife is a little confused. They live well in the tribe, and everyone can take care of them and they will be better in the future. The baby will enter the temple and practice, and after a few years of practice, there is a great chance of becoming a totem warrior.

"Yes, dad why should we leave the tribe."

There was a touch of anxiety in Yumu's eyes, and he couldn't help but said sharply: "What do you know."

Seeing that the baby he was holding was frightened by his own tone, he calmly said: "With my senior wizard, I can't become a real wizard. Not all tribes are guests, so Xiao Ling can get better Cultivation, even if you become a sorcerer in the Xia tribe, what can you do, the tribe does not lack me, and Xiao Ling can only be with everyone."

"Brother Amu, let's go quickly, walk out of the Eternal Mountain Range and go to the Tuze Wasteland. There are many falls outside the mountain, but you don't need to be a savage in the mountain, and finally you don't need to transcribe day and night~~~~

The senior shaman next to Yumu hadn't finished speaking yet, and the whole person froze immediately, with a blush blooming around his neck.

Puff!

"Jeshan!"

"Run!"

The responding Iamu was shocked, and hurriedly hugged the baby and ran toward the forest. As for the wife who was following him, he didn't even care about it.

"The patriarch has an order, you can leave the tribe if you wait!"

A roar sounded among more than two hundred people. These were the families of the sorcerers, and at this moment, all eyes were panicked.

puff!

Not long after I ran out, the whole body suddenly stagnated, as if hitting an invisible barrier, flying out, a little red blooming at the center of his eyebrows.

"Little Ling."

Yuki's wife ran up, picked up the baby, and looked at the wide-eyed but unviable Yuki on the ground and burst into tears.

puff!puff!puff!

...

This scene took place not far from the tribe, and it was seen by many members of the tribe. In the past, the noble wizards in their eyes were killed one by one.

They didn't even see the figure of the shot, as if the mountain wind hit, the person had fallen.

Xia Tuo stood on the mountain, watching the scene from a distance.

"Patriarch, if you want to do it, why bother."

Elder Wu frowned, and the wrinkles on his face were even more like mountain gully. He couldn't bear to see this scene. Since he didn't want them to live, why bother to do it more and directly in the clan hall.

Xia Tuo coldly didn't look at the old man's face. Most of the witches who left were older in the witch hall, while the witches who remained behind were generally in their teens or twenties.

Sure enough, witchcraft has to be cultivated from a doll to cultivate a sense of identity with the tribe.

"Hands in the clan palace, where the clansman can see clearly."

After that, Xia Tuo no longer looked at the killings outside the tribe, and the Guiwei Army took action. If the ghosts and charms disappeared, killing a few wizards who weren't even wizards would be easy.

You can go and stay with what you took.

"My knife never said not to kill myself."

"Oh~~~"

The old man Wu looked at Xia Tuo's back and couldn't help being surprised. The patriarch was killing a chicken to show the monkey!

Today's scenes are all telling everyone in the tribe that no one in the Xia tribe can violate the edict of the patriarch.

Not even a witch!

Violators, more than 20 wizards were killed without blinking.

Old Man Wu shook his head, it seemed that he was really old.

At the mountain pass outside the tribe, the senior sorcerers who were just excited about going out of the mountain to become uncles lay on the cold ground one by one, staring at them, and even implicating their family members.

And the people who saw this scene were speechless, this is a witch!

Just kill and kill?

Witches can kill, but who else in the tribe cannot kill?

"All go back."

There was black air in Luo's eyes. He squinted at the sorcerer behind him, and said with a sullen tone, "The next time, there is no need for the patriarch, I will clean the door myself."

"Yes!"

For a time, a group of wizards nodded busy.

"Grandpa Wu, I'll help you go back."

Luo turned around and supported the old man Wu, and walked towards the stone palace.

Qiao'er didn't follow the crowd, but turned her eyes and ran towards a small stone courtyard below the mountain.

"Sister, sister."

Outside the stone courtyard, Jian Lian also just looked back from outside the mountain. She has been in the Xia tribe for a year, and Xia Tuo has not treated her badly. Now she has already been promoted to the open mountain realm.

"Qiaoer is here, but you haven't been here for a long time."

Qiao'er entered the pavilion in the stone garden and sat down, staring at the garden and the stone house with big eyes, and couldn't help but said loudly, "Sister, where are Miao and Xian'er?"

"Aniang followed the Sinong Hall to the Xishan Mountain to reclaim a cornfield, Jian Yi and Xian'er went to the Human Hall to practice."

"Oh oh." Qiao'er smiled: "I forgot."

"Sister, go see Uncle, Uncle is very angry today."

After speaking, Qiao'er felt that what she had said was not enough, and added another sentence, "Very angry!"

"The most intangible thing is the human heart."

Jian Di groaned lightly: "Those who eat inside and out should be killed."

"Sister, do you think those people deserve to die?"

"The tribe provides everything, but abandons the tribe. Shouldn't this be killed?" Jian Lian looked flat, and said to Qiao'er: "Patriarch Xia is still too kind to the tribe, otherwise how dare these people do this? So this time, kill. That's right, otherwise no one will take his edict seriously in the future, how will the tribe take it?"

Qiao'er tilted her small head, a little bit understanding, this question was too difficult for her, or witchcraft was simple.

"Let's go, I'll go see your uncle, it's almost two months since I said it."

Jian Lian returned to the stone house, wrapped a few mountain fruits with animal skins, and headed towards the tribal mountain.

Summer Garden, Stone Temple.

In the hall, Xia Tuo was sitting on the stone bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind. The noise of the tribe still came from his ears. Obviously, the killing scene outside the tribe shocked the whole tribe.

Twenty-two high-level wizards were all condemned outside the tribe, and the bloody scene made the people of the tribe tremble.

Speaking of it, since the Xia tribe established the clan, he has done the most severe punishment, but it is expelled from the tribe, so that the tribe members are used to it.

He resisted the killing intent in the clan palace, just wanting to filter out the unsteady minds, and kill them all at once.

Sure enough, the sorcerers gave him a lot of face, and hula gangs and left 22 people at once, which is equivalent to half of the Xia tribe's witch hall's efforts over the years.

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