The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

After the Qingteng League, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother left the ancient city of Qingteng and returned to Daxia.

Along the way, Fatty's straight hair was seen by Xia Tuo, and finally he couldn't help but say: "Although Fatty, I look like a yushu, but you don't have to look at me like this. Besides, I don't like men. ."

In this regard, Xia Tuo smiled and said nothing, this fat man was still pretending to be stupid with him.

In the ancient city of Qingteng, a hidden god Hou Yuanshen was pulled out. This method shocked him a lot. Not only him, but the warriors of Zidian, Black Dragon, and Dongtian Holy Land were all scared. Jump.

Of course, the fat man represents the mountain, sea and cave sky. It is understandable to everyone that he can have this method. The discovery of the god Hou Yuanshen hidden in the three pearl cave sky seems unexpected, but in fact it is unexpected.

"You still watch."

Regarding Xia Tuo’s words, the fat brother still pretended to be stupid, and said: "You will not practice in retreat before, and when you transform your soul, you will have some schizophrenia. You have separated into several personalities. ?"

"Quickly tell, what is going on!"

Xia Tuo clenched his fists and snorted viciously at the fat man: "Don't tell me that I beat you up, I'm afraid you can't use this method again in a short time."

Faced with Xia Tuo's threat, Fat Brother shook his head like a rattle. What a joke, he couldn't tell if he killed him. It was really hard to tell. Saying it would cause a serious blow to Fat Master's good image.

He wouldn't tell Xia Tuo that he had begged the ancestor of the small jade axe for half a year to borrow the power of the jade axe.

He would not tell Xia Tuo that the ancestor of Xiaoyu Axe was already in trouble.

"Let's go, let's go back and prepare for the battle."

In the end, Fat Brother thought it was thirty-six tricks, let's run.

After speaking, without waiting for Xia Tuo to speak, his fat body suddenly disappeared into a stream of light.

Regarding this, Xia Tuo followed closely and did not ask too much. Based on his understanding of Fatty, this must have touched Fatty's shame.

Forget it, save face for the fat man.

...

Great Summer City.

Xia Tuo, who returned to the tribe, directly summoned the five major pavilions and the heads of the halls. The battle of 300,000 people was a big move, and preliminary preparations were also necessary.

Armaments, food, herbs, witchcraft, and manpower to participate in the war, etc., must be arranged.

"In this battle, Elder Fatty and Haohaigod will follow me into the Thousand Cang Realm."

In the clan hall, Xia Tuo Gao sat on the head, his voice calm, and did not make people feel the tension before the war came.

Although the Daxia Li clan is the shortest, and the time to prepare for the battle of luck is not long, it has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.

Besides, when the battle contract of more than 100,000 characters is a decoration, it covers all the factors involved in the war.

For example, his black armored puppet can't be brought into the Thousand Blues Realm. This has been announced to the sky, at the cost of the tribal totem and the operation of Qi, this is not even the Holy Land of the Caverns.

"Also, in the battle contract, there is a lot of restrictions on the powers of the late stage of the gods, especially the warriors of the gods, except for their commonly used weapons, puppets, etc. cannot be brought into the world of the thousand.

But for the warriors and fighters below the Divine Tibetan Realm, it is not so restrictive, so after entering the Thousand Cang Realm, according to normal development, there will be no high-level battles.

However, since it is a war, we have to take the initiative and cannot fight according to the rhythm of others."

Having said this, Xia Tuo looked at the God General Haohai, and then said: "God General, I will hand over 300,000 soldiers to you for command, and it is up to you to destroy the soldiers of all races."

"Yes."

Immediately afterwards, Haohaigod will stand up and take his orders.

Speaking of this, Xia Tuo's eyes showed deep thoughts. After thinking for a long time, he said again: "As for the martial artists of the supernatural power realm needed for the battle, I am going to select the evil spirits, the giant rivers, the fire Wuwang, the Luyoulianshan, and the Duanhengdao What do you think of the five towns to join me in the war?"

Everyone didn't give too many opinions on Xia Tuo's words. There were only so many warriors in the first stage of the supernatural power realm, Daxia, and they were still a bit worse than the Dongtian Holy Land. These are considerable facts.

As for the Dongtian Holy Land behind Daxia, everyone here is a high-level Daxia, but they have not seen the warriors of Shanhai Dongtian with their own eyes. Even if they have guesses in their hearts, they will not talk about it without evidence.

"How about the Clan Affairs Hall and the Sinong Hall, the Beast Blood Pill, and the Spirit Rice Movement?"

"Already ready."

"That's good."

Upon hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded.

This clan discussion didn't last long, mainly because Xia Tuo selected the personnel to participate in the war. As for the details, it took the entire Daxia to work together.

After the clan discussion, a series of edicts were sent to Daxia, and the five Zhenjiang including Moxie received the edict.

In the following time, Xia Tuo went to the Heritage Mountains in the wild and ancient land, and Qingliu Wuzun was still refining Poison Pill with a kind of witch pharmacist.

In the battle contract, many methods of the martial artist of the supernatural power level were restricted. Originally, Xia Tuo wanted to carry the poison pill left by the horned python that was hunted at the beginning, so that he could put a big poisonous egg in the future, but he did not expect to plan If you can't keep up with the changes, you can only give up.

He didn't feel too dissatisfied with this. There were too many unsatisfactory things in the world, and the preparations might not always be available. The big poisonous eggs could not be used, but the small poison pills could not be used.

Over the years, Qingliu has led people to refine poison pellets day and night. The miasma and poisonous insects in the wild and ancient land can be said to be inexhaustible. These are all good materials for refining poison pellets.

300,000 people go in and put poison on it, are you afraid!

In addition to investigating the poison pellets, Xia Tuo also paid special attention to the production of gas masks. To prepare gas masks for 300,000 people, there were indeed some gaps.

For this reason, Xia Tuo ordered the Daxia people and the Lingzhou Guard House to make gas masks at the same time. The people in Lingzhou and the Eternal Ancestral Land add up to more than 1.5 million. The edict to make gas masks was quickly issued to every In a settlement, it is not even necessary to mobilize the people of the Eleven Ways of Daxia.

...

After returning from the land of the remains, Xia Tuo called Luo and Qiao'er in the main hall of the Xiayuan Stone Palace. This battle of luck requires two Wuzongs to participate in it. He is going to let Qiao'er and Luo two Join the war.

"Uncle, how shall we fight then?"

Qiao'er had an expression of eagerness, her eyes flashed brightly, but the snail still had a gloomy face, and her face became paler like a zombie. She occasionally raised her face, her eyes overflowing with coldness.

After taking a fortunate look, Xia Tuo pondered and said: "At that time, the other party's Wuzong will be handed over to you."

"Yes."

Luo's cold face, a calm look.

Next, Xia Tuoyou called Elder Deer and Elder Yang. During the following period, the mission of Shadow Guard and Slayer was to ensure the stability of Daxia's territory.

...

In Daxia Inner City, a high platform was built up, with a height of one hundred meters and a radius of one hundred meters. Xia Tuo sat on it, holding a roll of white dragon skin in his hand.

For some reason, he felt that this white dragon skin seemed to have changed. Although the lord-level flood dragon was spiritual, it had not yet reached the point where it could spontaneously be spiritual.

On the dragon skin, the densely packed text circulates like a small fish. The imprints originating from the brand of the four uncles are also walking on it.

Xia Tuo's spiritual thoughts were silent in it, and he suddenly discovered that an illusory space had emerged from the dragon skin.

Four spots of light appeared in this space. The place where his mind manifested was scorched with purple light, and inside it was vaguely visible that a mangled god figure was floating.

Looking into the distance, you can see a giant cauldron glowing with blue light, a black-blue flood dragon lying on its head, and an illusory thunder beast.

The four totems stand in the four directions of this illusory space, and in the sky above the totem gods, there are thoughts that are connected.

Under Xia Tuo's induction, the thoughts within him were profound and unfathomable.

This feeling is really wonderful, and it makes people have the illusion that the mountains are standing up and unattainable.

According to the Huimeng, when the battle began, the four great uncles opened the void passages from their respective clan lands to the Thousand Blues Realm. Once they entered the Thousand Blues Realm, it represented the beginning of the battle of Qi Luck.

In the next time, the four great uncles will have a decisive victory in the world of thousands of blues, and there will only be one winner in the end.

For a long time, for the people on the frontier, the battle of luck has not spread widely, and even for the people of 90% of the people in the northwestern wilderness, they don’t even know about the battle of luck.

To put it bluntly, many people in the uncles who were suppressed by the Zidian, Jumu and other tribes did not know what was going to happen to them. Things about the battle of luck were hidden and kept secret.

The reason for this incident is very simple. It represents the general trend of the people's luck in the wasteland. Once the people of the wasteland are known to everyone, it is not easy to get chestnuts from the fire in the Holy Cave of Heaven.

Although you can do this quietly, the final luck may be less, but victory can minimize the chance of being backlashed.

Of course, there is also a part of the reason that is very important. For a long time, there is no public opinion on the wasteland. From the perspective of the big powers, as the smallest tribe, control of the Baidu is equivalent to controlling the wasteland. The general trend of the upper tribe.

As for the tribes and peoples below the Aberdeen, it is enough to contribute to the clan luck honestly. As for the others, there is no need to know much.

Withdrawing his thoughts from the dragon skin, Xia Tuo's eyes showed thoughts. It was clear that the sky was unpredictable. After the conclusion of the totem battle contract, the will of heaven and earth had already paid attention to the sky in the northwest.

Under the will of heaven and earth, everything is invisible, it seems that the sky is high and the earth is wide, but in the dark, but overlooking everything, all of which are hidden, which he can not understand.

With the passage of time, the time of one year passed quickly, and the territory of Daxia is still developing inside and outside, and it seems that it is still the same as before and the scene of sunset and rest.

In the inner city of Daxia, densely packed figures lined up under the high platform, looking towards Xia Tuo on the high platform.