The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 667: The Cruel and Provocative Xia Patriarch

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After finishing writing, Xia Tuo handed it to several other patriarchs.

Uncle Ju Mu was the first to receive the animal skin. Seeing the supplementary clauses on Xia Tuo, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes imperceptibly, but he handed it to Mu Jiuhan beside him without the slightest expression.

Mu Jiuhan looked at the last item Xia Tuo added, squinted his eyes at Xia Tuo, with a sense of scrutiny, and saw an unnatural sneer on Xia Tuo's face.

"Laughing and laughing, the main reason is that I am afraid of death."

Then, Mu Jiuhan looked at Mu Qingyun, and softly said, "What does the patriarch think?"

Mu Qingyun looked like an honest child, and said in a deep voice: "It's all up to Mr. Mu."

He knew that he couldn't show the slightest change in expression at this moment, otherwise Mu Jiuhan would definitely be suspicious. The clauses added at the end of the contract were very in line with his wishes, which was equivalent to adding a talisman to himself.

He glanced at Xia Tuo slightly with a slanted light. He was so emotionally crazy, but he didn't expect that he was actually so cowardly. In order to save his life, he directly entered into such a contract.

That's good too, he can sit back and enjoy the benefits, and avoid arousing Ju Mu's suspicion.

Seeing Mu Qingyun's low-browed and pleasing expression, Mu Jiuhan nodded slightly. This last clause is nothing, anyway, Sanzhudongtian has been preparing for so long, even if there is a follow-up plan, Mu Qingyun, the patriarch, is the confirmed candidate.

but……

Without saying a word, he handed the animal skin scroll to Jiaohun from the Six Flood Dragon Holy Land, who placed it between him and the Patriarch of the Black Dragon, and the two looked at it together.

The leader of the Black Dragon clan doesn't care. To him, it doesn't matter whether the last item is relevant or not. He is different from other Bobu. He is a member of the blood clan of Liujiaodongtian, but the blood in his body has been temporarily sealed. It didn't affect him at all.

Then, the head of the Black Dragon Clan and Jiaohun looked at each other without speaking, and handed the animal skin to Long Yaoshi.

"A coward who is afraid of death."

Seeing what was written on the animal skin, Long Yaoshi snorted, looked at Xia Tuo with disdain, and then threw the animal skin to Zi Wuxiao.

Seeing what was written on the animal skin, Zi Wuxiao was overjoyed.

For a while, he saw Xia Tuo's expression softened a lot. This last one is simply life-saving. He completely agrees, at least before the battle of luck, his life is safe, otherwise he is really afraid that the guy next to him will change. he.

"cough~"

At this moment, Xia Tuo coughed lightly, and then said, "What do you guys think?"

Regarding Xia Tuo's words, Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun wanted to agree, but they couldn't help themselves, the decision was not theirs, and they felt like a kid was scratching at each other in their hearts, but they showed a touch of indifference on the surface, as if it had nothing to do with it same as myself.

For a moment, the surroundings fell into a calm, everyone was thinking in their hearts, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they had their own ghosts.

"You are not afraid of being torn apart by the master behind you after you go back."

At this time Jiaohun said softly.

"If I can't survive, everyone will be over. I exploded the luck of Daxia, and the whole northwest land will be affected by then. I, someone in Xia, will die. It's a pity that some people have planned for thousands of years. The last game is empty."

In an instant, Xia Tuo restrained his smile, and his whole body became chilly.

"Everyone is following the rules. It's good for everyone. I just want to save my life. If I can't save my life, I don't care about the flood after death."

When the words came to this point, Xia Tuo looked around.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it?"

"Purple Electric Clan Master!"

"Master of the Giant Wood Clan!"

"Black Dragon Patriarch!"

Hearing the sound, Mu Jiuhan's expression changed, and suddenly his expression became gloomy, wishing to slap Xia Tuo to death.

"Bastard, he dares!"

Long Yaoshi scolded directly, his eyes full of murderous intent fell on Zi Wuxiao.

The expressions of the leader of the Black Dragon Clan and Jiaohun were also a bit ugly,

The other Bobu exploded their clan fortunes, and their black dragons couldn't stand alone, at least the battle of luck that had been planned for so many years was a failure.

Faced with Long Yaoshi's tyranny, Zi Wuxiao's silent expression lit up, he seemed to have discovered a new way, he was willing to cut himself to pieces, what kind of thing is Long Bo, the worst thing is to die, everyone stop playing.

Although Mu Qingyun was still silent, she clearly felt Mu Jiuhan's gloomy eyes flickering over her body.

At this moment Mu Jiuhan really wanted to strangle Xia Tuo to death.

It should be said that at the very beginning, Dongtian Holy Land was indeed superior to Bobu, but as the contact between the two sides deepened and all the big moves were placed on Bobu, the power of the Holy Land weakened at this time.

At this time, the layout is complete. Once there is a deviation, the plan for thousands of years will be in vain. Who can afford this price? This is not counting the possible backlash

At this time, he was pinched to the death spot of the Holy Land by the tribe. It was just that this matter was ignored before, but Xia Tuo ruined the good thing.

Don't be afraid of death, what's the use of Wei Ling, it's really urgent, everyone will play together, use the power of the tribe, plus blood sacrifice luck, the holy land of the cave will be disabled even if you don't die.

"I want to protect myself, so don't push me too hard."

Xia Tuo's voice was faint, dispelling the stagnant breath, and for a while, Mu Jiuhan and Jiaohun seemed to be sweating from their backs.

For the first time, they realized that things were beyond their control.

"Either make this contract, or we will win or lose today."

Xia Tuo's words were cold, and he looked at the holy land warrior in front of him.

"Since I've come here, I have no way out. If I walk out here, I will die. The mountains, seas and caves will not let me go. Instead of doing this, it is better to kill a happy person here. Master Mu, Master Zi, Master Hei, you guys! Say?"

Being able to sit on the position of patriarch is naturally not a fool. Zi Wuxiao understands very well that with the means of Long Bo Holy Land, he might usher in his death if he walks out of here.

The same is true for Mu Qingyun. Xia Tuo has broken the balance between the Holy Land of Dongtian and Bobu. Mu Jiuhan is also afraid that he will return to the tribe, and he will desperately arouse the fate of the tribe. The best way is to kill him , anyway, there is a small family who can inherit the big position.

There is no doubt that Xia Tuo has the guts to do this, there is no way out, and he is playing tricks with the mountains and seas behind his back. If he doesn't put up this amulet, he will die if he walks out of here.

People who are about to die are the craziest, so the contract cannot be signed, and it is when they are fighting each other. Which patriarch dies at this time will be very troublesome for the Dongtian Holy Land behind him.

"it is good!"

Finally, Mu Jiuhan stared at Xia Tuo, and shouted in a deep voice.

Unexpectedly, he was mistaken, the Patriarch of Daxia was still a scumbag, no doubt, the rift between Bobu and Dongtian was even bigger after being disturbed by one of them.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo looked at the leader of the Black Dragon clan. He had already seen that the relationship between the leader of the Black Dragon clan and the warriors of the Six Jiao Holy Land was unusual, but this had nothing to do with the current situation.

"it is good."

Jiao Hun also nodded accordingly.

Liujiao and Sanzhu nodded on behalf of Heilong and Jumu, and only Zidian Bobu was left. Long Yaoshi's aura surged violently, and he gave Xia Tuo a bitter look.

"I will kill you sooner or later."

For such a threat, Xia Tuo didn't care at all, and said aloud: "Come on, let's sign a totem contract, and work together to do our part for the wild northwestern land of Jingping."

The one-foot-sized animal skins left the marks of the three patriarchs, Jumu, Black Dragon, and Zidian, and Xia Tuo finally left his own mark.

"Let the three bear witness."

Then, the animal skin roll flew towards Mu Jiuhan.

In the end, the three Dongtian Holy Lands also left their marks respectively. Everyone swore to the sky and made a contract to join forces to encircle and suppress the ghost clan. During this period, the four tribes are not allowed to attack each other.

Finally, in order to ensure the stability of the four tribes of Daxia, Zidian, Jumu, and Black Dragon, from the beginning of the contract to the beginning of the battle of luck, only the four clan leaders who signed the contract can open the Qi in person. In the battle of luck, the offenders' clans were destroyed and their luck withered.

This contract is learned from the envoys of Longbo Holy Land, Sanzhu Dongtian, and Liujiao Holy Land. Those who violate it will have their families destroyed and their luck withered.

Witnessed by everyone, everyone swore their blood again, triggering the sensation of heaven and earth. The animal skin scroll filled with the contract was burned by the sky fire that appeared out of thin air, and turned into illusory streamers, sinking into everyone's eyebrows, and the contract was completed. .

"What a Patriarch of the Great Xia clan, the old man really underestimated you, and dared to pull my cave heavens and holy places to resist the threat of mountains, seas and caves for you. You should do it yourself."

In the end, Mu Jiuhan gave Xia Tuo a cold look, turned around and smashed through the white mist and disappeared, but before Mu Qingyun left, he glanced at Xia Tuo, and saw Xia Tuo waving goodbye to him with a smile.

"Your life is mine."

Immediately afterwards, Zidian and Heilong also got up and left, but before leaving, the warriors from the Holy Land of Longbo left a harmless threat.

"I'll wash my neck and wait for you."

Xia Tuo thoughtfully prepared for the person who wanted to kill him.

After everyone left, the fat brother who hadn't spoken all this time, with his small eyes rolling around, he still didn't want to understand what Xia Tuo's conspiracy was, but today's big show was really exciting.

Even if they go back, there will be troubles between Bobu and Dongtian Holy Land, and the wariness between them may be inevitable.

Xia Tuo was very satisfied with the signing of the totem contract. This was his second step of the plan. He did not expect it to be completed so easily. is what he wanted.

"Let the ancestor laugh."

The patriarch of the Lingzu appeared out of thin air, and Xia Tuo got up and gave a slight salute.

"Thank you for your protection, Patriarch."

"It's okay, Dongtian Holy Land is not the same as the wasteland, and the old man can't understand them."

Patriarch Ling waved his hand with a smile. He watched the whole meeting behind the scenes, but he still didn't figure out what Xia Tuo's original intention was.

However, with the existence of this contract, Xia Tuo's safety is guaranteed before the battle of luck begins.

In order to compete for luck, even if there is any dissatisfaction with the Holy Land, they have to hurry up.

Could it be that Xia Tuo knew that he was doomed, so before he died, he went crazy and threatened the Holy Land?

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