Chapter 155: The Crisis Comes Again: The Monster Clan Runs Wild

In front of a small stone house behind the witch hall, stone jars were placed one after another, containing medicinal herbs in full bloom, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

Xia Tuo came here and entered the stone house. Old man Wu was leaning on the stone bed and taking a nap. Seeing him coming, his eyes opened and closed, revealing turbidity.

He sat on the side of the bed and said: "Wu, now that the meritorious service has been established, the clan has not yet set up a war merit hall to check the military exploits. You are the most convincing in the whole tribe, and the master of the war merit hall still needs you to take the helm. "

Old man Wu squinted his eyes, as if he hadn't spoken for several days, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his words.

"Is there going to be a war?"

"Ok."

Xia Tuo didn't hide anything, and nodded.

"Is it the rain-seeking tribe in the south, or the Dongshan tribe?"

"Neither of them." Xia Tuo shook his head and said without concealment, "It's a tribe deep in the mountains."

"The Order of Remuneration for Battle Merit you issued is not bad, can such a big reward be tolerated by the clan?" Old man Wu thought in his eyes.

"For now, it's okay. If there are more green and black armored warriors in the tribe in the future, what should we do? The scattered troops under our command are only worth two or three hundred thousand."

"Giving the totem warriors in the clan to practice resources is something that the clan is already doing, even if there is no reward for military exploits, so there is a distinction of rank, which can mobilize the enthusiasm of the clan."

"As for the tribal offerings given, the rewarding warriors above the black armor will not personally control the supporting tribes, but will still be controlled by the tribes. Every year, the resources harvested by the scattered tribes will be converted into beast cores or witch medicine rewards."

"As for what you said about the lack of ethnic groups, the tribe will expand outwards, first north and then south, to sort out and level the interior of the mountains, and then they will leave the mountains after they are stabilized."

"Every totem warrior clan will be given a token, imprinted with the tribe's totem imprint, burn a witch amulet to recognize the master with blood, and record the battle exploits, and the War Merit Hall is the place to check and record the battle exploits."

"After thinking about it, you come out and sit in town to check your military exploits, so that everyone in the clan can be convinced."

Soon, outside a stone garden under the tribe Ziji Leiyang tree, a tall stone plaque was hung up, the Hall of War Achievements.

...

"Dead Xia Tuo, smelly Xia Tuo, let the great totem spirit do such a thing."

"Woooo I hate Xia Tuo to death."

"Wuwu is used to worship, not to be a child laborer. It's fine to withhold Wuwu's demon core, but to cheat Wuwu's beast core and deceive Wuwu's slave. Is this a human thing?"

In the totem hall, rectangular bronze medals the size of children's palms were piled up in front of Wuwu, and a blue light continuously fell from Wuwu's body and penetrated into the bronze medals.

An illusory totem phantom emerged from the blue light and was branded on the bronze medal.

Wuwu scolded while doing it, but her movements were not slow at all.

"Woooo, I've never seen such a brazen person before."

...

Under the night, in the mountains two hundred miles away from the tribe, there was a sharp cry of an eagle, with a trace of sadness in the sound, the black back and blue-black wings were stained with blood, and the feathers withered.

The three-meter-sized Qing Cang is flying towards the Xia Tribe. On the back of the not-so-broad eagle lies a blood-stained figure. The armor of the sturdy body is broken, the chest is bloody and bloody, and an arrow is stuck in the shoulder. arrow.

Early the next morning,

As the Golden Crow rose, Xia Tuo walked out of the stone hall with his hands and feet moving, and heard a miserable eagle cry resounding through the tribe.

A black spot fell directly from the sky, the feathers of the green eagle broke off, and the figure with its back rolled and fell to the ground heavily.

...

Not long after, there was chaos in the summer garden.

In the garden, Qiao'er was chanting obscure witch spells, and she pressed her tender little hand on the chest of the wounded soldier, and a dark, ink-like breath was drawn out from the bloody place.

"Patriarch, this is Mount Ming. He has brought a team of people to patrol the northeast of the mountain range."

Yang who hurried over looked at the still unconscious figure, his expression changed, Ming Shan's injury was not just a superficial wound, his internal organs had been displaced, his blood was disordered, and he didn't know how many bones were cracked.

Xia Tuo felt a trace of evil spirit in his body, and he was tormenting Mingshan's body.

hum!

The demon killing order was taken out and placed on Ming Shan's chest, the black light of witchcraft in Qiao'er's hand slowly sank into her body, and began to repair some injuries.

Then, from the witch medicine brought by Qiao Er, she took out a powdered witch medicine and applied it on Ming Shan's chest.

"Uncle."

Qiaoer glanced at Xia Tuo, then shook her head slightly.

Mingshan is the power at the peak of the Cracking Stone Realm. Now the clan is vigorously cultivating warriors at the peak of the Cracking Stone Realm to be promoted to the Totem Realm. After he completes the task and returns, he can go to the Juling Hall to practice. There is a great chance to be promoted to the Mountain Opening Realm in one fell swoop. .

This made Yang's complexion very ugly, and Ming Shan returned home with a serious injury, and the warriors of several tribes under Ming Shan's command may be in danger.

"The last time the patriarch sent a message was five days ago, saying that he was in the Youcao Valley in the northeast."

"Get a map!"

Xia Tuo gave an order, and soon someone brought a circle of animal skin rolls and spread them out, and Yang also retrieved some animal skin rolls that recorded data from Anbu.

Pieces of animal skin rolls were unrolled and put together to form a huge mountain map, which was more than ten meters long. This is not the whole picture, but only a part of the mountain map to the east of the Xia tribe.

Since the founding of the Xia tribe, Anbu has been ordered by Xia Tuo, so over the years, the soldiers of Anbu have gone out into the woods and climbed the mountains, drawing these maps step by step.

"The Grass Valley is here."

Following Yang's words, Xia Tuo found the place, which was surrounded by mountains.

"The valley is about thirty miles from north to south and fifteen miles from east to west. The terrain in the valley is flat and lush with vegetation. There are no large beasts. It is named after a kind of knee-high black sword grass."

Yang spread out the animal skin scroll in his hand and muttered, these are all recorded according to the dictation of the warriors in the clan.

"Find out all the records related to the surrounding mountains."

Yang nodded and said, "I've already ordered someone to fetch it from the Palace of Inheritance."

Soon some clansmen came from outside and brought back several rolls of animal skins.

"Everyone take a look."

After Xia Tuo finished speaking, he also took a scroll of animal skin and opened it, which recorded a deep pool of a hundred feet wide near Youcao Valley, and there was a big snake suspected to be a giant python in the depth of the pool.

No.

After checking the records around the valley, there is nothing unusual.

"Patriarch."

At this time, the deer came from outside, and he entered the tribe and heard the conversation of the tribe, and hurried to the stone garden where Xia Tuo was.

"Elder Deer is back."

"Elder."

When Yang saw the deer returning, a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

"cough……"

"Uncle, he's awake."

Ming Shan's mouth was full of blood, his body trembled and twitched, he opened his eyes and saw the crowd, and was about to get up, but was suppressed by the crowd.

"Speak slowly."

"There is a ~~ tiankeng in the middle of the secluded grass valley. There are tribes living in the pit. They kill anyone they see, and they are all poisoned."

"Let Ming Shan rest well."

"Patriarch, I will personally go to the valley to investigate."

Lu saw that the soldiers under him were seriously injured and several people died, his gloomy face became even uglier, and murderous intent flickered in his eyes.

"Catch someone back."

Soon the deer drove a big eagle and flew out of the tribe, but Xia Tuo had a feeling in his heart that there would be no peace in the future.

A day later, the deer returned and caught a human race with red eyes and fine scales on the surface of the body under the animal robe.

hum!

A ray of black air flow emerged, turning into a phantom with four horns on its head, a body like a horse, and a cow's tail.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo's eyes became extremely serious, and the conjecture in his heart was becoming reality step by step.

Ever since he got the Demon Slaying Order, the name Yao kept stirring his mind, like a succubus he couldn't shake it off.

Six hundred years ago, the Yaofu wiped out the middle Daqian tribe overnight, and now it is still tormenting the Eternal Mountains. Now that the human tribes and demon tribes continue to appear in the mountains one after another, he has to pay attention to them.

"What is the scene in the tiankeng?"

Soon, Xia Tuo came to his senses, how could he be timid before fighting, since the demon tribe appeared, let's fight.

Didn't I start preparing for it a few years ago!

He wants to see how much blood this big monster has to shed.

Being in the Eternal Mountain Range means you are in the middle of the game, even if you hide, you can hide for a while but you can't hide for a lifetime.

"Patriarch, the tiankeng is small on the outside and big on the inside. It's more like a huge karst cave. It's dark and damp inside. The human race living in it may not be considered human anymore."

The deer looked at the figure with fine scales lying on the ground, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

"These people have a very keen sense of smell and cannot see clearly. I was discovered just after I entered."

Xia Tuo nodded, and then said: "Since you have returned, summon the clansmen who are away from Anbu, and quickly report to the tribe any suspicious things encountered everywhere."

"I have ordered the gathering of all the totem warriors in the various divisions, and the warriors who practiced outside have been transferred back to the tribe to prepare for battle!"

"yes."

After finishing the order, Xia Tuo entered the third floor of the Hall of Inheritance, and a sand table map of mountains appeared in his eyes. He marked the positions of the human race demon tribes that he had discovered over the years one by one. marked out.

Suddenly, he shook his head and sighed irregularly.

"Uncle, why did the Yaozu want to harm us?"

Qiaoer appeared behind him, looked at him with a raised face and asked.

"Just like we hunt and eat, there is no reason at all."

Xia Tuo couldn't explain the reason clearly, he only knew one thing, he didn't want to die, so if he wanted to enslave anything he wanted him to die, no matter it was a monster or a beast, he had to kill them all.

"Uncle, can you take Qiaoer with you when you go out to fight?"

"You are the High Priest."

"Qiao'er is not considered a real high priest now?"

"Haha, when our Xia tribe really ranks among the majority and dominates one side, who would dare to deny that we Qiao'er are the high priests!"