The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 153: Preparations

Among the undulating mountains, Moxie staggered with the little baby on his back, and ran as hard as he could in the dense forest, with the pursuers behind him.

It is true that he was in the mountain realm, but he was seriously injured. At this moment, he had already reached a very serious situation. When he broke out of the tribe, he had a few more wounds on his body, and the blood soaked through the black armor. Faith support has long since fallen.

where to go

There is confusion in Moxie's eyes. He grew up in the tribe, and it was the elders of the tribe who raised him. From childhood to adulthood, the old people told him more than once that after he was a sinner in the tribe, it was the great totem of benevolence who made him let him go. He is saved from death, so his life is that of the great totem.

However, in the past few decades, what he has seen is that one after another figure entered the depths of the cave and never came out again. The great totem actually swallowed the tribe. He wondered again and again what happened, but what he got in exchange was The tribe's indifference, the patriarch's scolding.

This time, the look in the eyes of the young mother deep in the cave completely made his suppressed heart explode.

"The patriarch has an order, life or death!"

"The demons violated the will of the totem, rebelled against the clan, and killed without mercy!"

...

Xia tribe.

Totem Hall.

A half-body guy has long been dead, but his eyes are wide open, as if he is dying.

Xia Tuo's face was ugly.

Wisps of black smoke and dust rose from the dead body, converging into an illusory figure.

It has four horns on top of its head, a body like a horse, and an ox tail.

Get familiar with it.

The tribe at the foot of Guibei Mountain was the third human tribe he had ever seen controlled by Yao Yao.

A drop of blood controls a tribe. The Eternal Mountains stretch for two thousand miles. How many bloods of the big monsters have dripped, and who knows how many tribes are controlled by the big monsters among the mountains and ravines.

puff!

The illusory black shadow disappeared into nothingness like bubbles. This time, the Yaoyao spirit's technique was even more clever. It was no longer transformed into thousands of people and melted into the human body, but turned into a totem and was worshiped by human priests.

"Xia Tuo, do you think that there was a big monster in the Eternal Mountains who was bleeding, and then~~~~"

Wuwu lay on the totem pillar and looked at the broken bones below. For the monster, as the spirit of the totem, it really wanted to take a bite. Unfortunately, this person only had a wisp of a monster's breath.

"maybe."

Xia Tuo didn't refute Wuwu's statement, because he couldn't explain clearly.

Since returning from the Daqian tribe, it is no coincidence that the human race and monster tribes have appeared one after another in the past few years.

"Come here, burn this corpse."

Soon, two clan soldiers walked in outside the totem hall, reaching out to drag the bones on the ground and pull them out.

hum!

In an instant, the evil spirit that had just dissipated from the dead figure sprang out again, and Xia Tuo was caught off guard and got into the body of a clan soldier.

what!

In an instant, the clansman who was filled with evil energy shouted, his face and the body exposed outside the armor were filled with black, the whole face was covered with black smoke, and a bewitching purple appeared in his eyes.

Seeing Xia Tuo showing a wicked smile,

Then it jumped on him.

boom!

The next moment, Xia Tuo punched the soldier on the ground. He opened his mouth and bit towards Xia Tuo, with only cruelty and tyranny in his eyes.

hum!

The next moment, Xia Tuo's fighting spirit rolled out, pressing on the soldier's body, the cyan light bloomed and enveloped the soldier, the black smoke covering his body gradually dissipated, and the thin monster energy collapsed into the void.

Plop!

After driving away the evil spirit, the clan soldier collapsed on the ground with a pale complexion, his breath was vain, as if he had absorbed a lot of energy.

"Take him down to rest."

call!

Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief as the clansmen withdrew from the Totem Hall, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

The tribe under Guibei Mountain has already noticed him.

...

Then Xia Tuo left the tribe overnight and went to the ruins of the Daqian tribe, but he returned disappointed. The ruins of the Daqian tribe left dilapidated ruins and a lonely tomb. The two souls in the totem hall disappeared.

His heart became more and more unsteady for a while.

For a while, the tribal elders felt that the patriarch was very strange, and he was absent-minded for several days in a row, and even reported to him about the affairs of the clan and answered them casually.

Everyone didn't know what happened to the patriarch.

...

Five days later, Hong and Ju, who were leading their clan soldiers to fight fierce beasts in the forest, suddenly received Xia Tuo's order, put down what they were doing, and headed towards Xia Garden.

"Patriarch, you are looking for me."

When Hong and Ju came to Xia Garden, they saw Xia Tuo was sitting in the stone pavilion, playing with Yu Jue in his hands, as if he was thinking about something, they glanced at each other before making a sound.

"How are the warriors in the clan?"

"After the promulgation of the decree of rewarding nobles for military exploits, the enthusiasm among the clan soldiers is very high, and many people are more motivated than before in doing things."

Hong said aloud, but he didn't say anything about beating someone with a big stick.

"Don't torment them these few days and take a good rest for two days. After five days, you two will gather your clan soldiers and follow me into the depths of the mountain forest."

"Patriarch, what about cultivation?"

"Cultivation is for fighting!" Xia Tuo glared, and the two big boys fell silent.

You are the boss and you have the final say.

"Patriarch, Elder Feng just sent me more than a hundred totem warriors."

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo said to Ju, "Take them together."

"The order is passed on, the scattered totem warriors brought by the fear, the wolf and other tribes temporarily stop the migration of the scattered tribes in the mountains and forests. Within five days, everyone will gather at the foot of Zizhu Mountain and wait for the orders of the tribe."

"yes."

Soon, Hong and Ju led out of the Xia Garden, and several black-backed greens in the tribe flew to the depths of the distant forest.

After the two guys left, Elder Gong carried a large wooden long box and entered Xia Garden.

"The patriarch's stuff is done."

Put the wooden box down in front of Xia Tuo and open it.

There are three refined iron arrows arranged side by side in the wooden box. The difference from the other arrows is that behind the triangular arrow is a bamboo-like protrusion on the three arrows. It is hollow inside, hollowed out on the surface, and three inches long.

"The patriarch directly cast it with molten iron, and the surface has not been polished smooth in a hurry."

Elder Gong said aloud, and then took out an arrow, and then took out a mixed-blood beast core from the box, and carefully stuffed it into the bamboo-like hollow protrusion.

"The beast core with the witch pattern is unstable and cannot be fused together with the arrow, so the subordinates put the beast core and the arrow separately, and wrap the beast core with animal skin strips."

While speaking, Elder Gong quickly stuffed a beast core into the arrow bulge, and then wrapped it with animal skin strips to fix it.

"Try."

Grabbing the big black-backed iron bow handed over by Elder Gong, Xia Tuo walked out of the Xia Garden and came to the cliff in the south of the Tribe Mountain.

Take the arrow, draw the bow and shoot the arrow,

The iron tire bow was drawn to a full circle in Xia Tuo's hands, and the next moment the arrow turned into a black light and plunged into the depths of the mountain forest, nailing it to a mountain wall outside several mountains.

boom!

Pausing for a few breaths, a roar exploded on the mountain wall, and the sky was filled with chaotic rocks.

coming!

Without stopping, Xia Tuo stretched out his hand, and Elder Gong handed over an arrow feather again. This time, a blue fighting spirit appeared on Xia Tuo's arm, and it attached to the arrow the moment it left the string.

boom!

This time, the arrow flew across the void, and then exploded in mid-air.

This arrow exploded quickly, but the last arrow exploded slowly, and Elder Gong's expression turned a little ugly for a while, isn't this an embarrassment in front of the patriarch.

The explosion of the beast core that depicts the witch pattern needs to be stimulated by external force. For the warriors in the cracking stone realm, there is only strength, but no internal energy in the body.

The Ring Arrow is different from the Witch Cannon. The Witch Cannon can directly use its strength to detonate the animal core used as a trigger in the back slot of the Witch Cannon, but the Ring Arrow cannot.

"If you switch to copper casting, remember not to add other ores, use the softest pure copper.

"This subordinate is trying."

Elder Gong hurriedly walked towards the Bingbu Valley.

...

Chirp!

At this time, an eagle croaked from the sky, saw Xia Tuo and landed towards him, spit out a piece of animal skin, Xia Tuo spread the animal skin roll, it was the news from Anbu.

There are witch characters written in animal blood on the animal skin. The human tribe at the foot of Guibei Mountain has changed. Some of them escaped from the tribe and were hunted down by their tribe.

Under his order, Anbu had already retreated thirty miles away from Guibei Mountain, but he did not expect to notice the changes in the tribe of Guibei Mountain.

Xia Tuo returned to Xia Garden and wrote an instruction. The green eagle swallowed it in one gulp, let out a cry, and spread its wings to fly to the sky.

...

Under the mountain shaped like a giant beast, in a hidden cave with cracks, six figures gathered together.

Chirp!

"Ah Qing is back."

Soon a figure came from outside.

"Elder Yang, the patriarch's order has come."

The figure entering the cave handed the animal skin to Yang, Yang spread it out and took a look, then glanced at the other figures in the hall.

"Everyone, the patriarch has an order to rescue the hunted person and bring him back to the tribe."

"A few brothers have not returned to the tribe these days, but they should know the decree issued by the patriarch to reward for military exploits. Our brothers are drilling around in the old forest day and night, for what."

Hearing this, Xiaoyu Lian opened his mouth to reveal his white teeth. During these days in Anbu, he has completely changed his appearance now from when he was in the tribe.

"Uncle Yang, I don't have a wife yet, so I don't need any credit, just give it to Uncle Mu, his two young children."

"Get out, I want Yinzi and I want you to help me!"

Hearing this, a brawny man's body was dark and shiny, his twisted muscles seemed to store explosive power, and he slapped Xiaoyu on the shoulder with his palm.

"Okay, everyone be careful, there is a monster in the human body of this tribe, everyone be careful not to get close."

"understood."

"Let's go, save that person!"

A group of seven people walked out of the cave. As the soldiers of Anbu, they were equipped with top-notch equipment in the tribe. Each of them had a bronze or iron-bodied bow, thirty refined iron arrows, daggers, long knives, and long swords. Swords and big guns are standard equipment.

The weather is blinded by the heat today, the hot code does not move, and there will be an update later.

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