The Strongest Tribe

Xia Tuo's idea is very simple, the teleportation witch formation is broken and needs someone to fix it.

Anyway, the pig will not repair the teleportation witch formation, and then tie the warriors who repair the teleportation witch formation...

cough……

Please come!

As for the shame of this method, Xia Tuo wanted to send the witch formation, what kind of shame he wanted.

Finally thought of a way, Xia Tuo smiled a little bit more, the way, it is all people think of, good at using your brain, you will be rewarded.

In a blink of an eye, it was 43,840 years in the Chiming calendar, after the sacrifice of the month, the clan began to work in the new year.

The **** took people to Wan Bone Mountain in the northern wilderness of the border, and Luo continued to return to the Nether Blood Mountain to find his chance. After the sword was held in the family sacrifice, he went to the territory again. The establishment of the witch hospital was a big project. You need to do it yourself.

Baiyaoge began to summon slaves to plant herbs in Lingzhou. Not only this, the clan also issued an edict to Lingzhou slaves, exempting nearly 10,000 of them from slavery and becoming commoners in Daxia.

The extermination of slave status gave more than one million slaves in Lingzhou a glimpse of hope.

...

At the junction of Lingzhou and the ancient land, hundreds of figures stand among the ancient woods and miasma forests, and the breath of every figure is the pinnacle realm of the sky veins.

This is the Heavenly Vein Peak Martial Artist selected from the various tribes of the Daxia Clan. In order to make up for the lack of the Divine Tibetan Realm Martial Artist in the clan, Xia Tuo is prepared to do something ruthless.

It is said that life and death are on the brink of good fortune, and the ancient barren land is full of crises and crises.

"Now those who want to quit stand up, let go of the past, and return to the original palace and resume their original positions."

Looking at the ninety-three figures in front of him, Xia Tuo's voice was a little silent. These people were all drawn from the tribe. They were experimental objects to be precise. Even he could not guarantee how many people would survive after entering the ancient forest. .

Of course, the matter has been clarified, and I have told everyone clearly and unmistakably the reason for entering the barren forest, using life and death to stimulate good fortune.

One hundred and fifteen people were originally selected, and 22 people withdrew one after another.

Fengshi stood in the crowd, quietly making no sound. He is now the deacon of the Clan Affairs Hall. Originally, the promotion hall set up by the Clan’s Internal Affairs Hall was a deacon. Later, the internal affairs hall was turned into a Clan Affairs Hall and he became a clan affairs hall Deacon of the temple.

Having been a deacon in the clan for many years, he has flexible methods and is highly used by the elders, but he also understands that if he does not advance to the Divine Tibetan Realm, even if he does well, it is difficult to go further.

...

Quietly waiting for a quarter of an hour, no one said anything, Xia Tuo waved his hand, pointed to the barren forest filled with miasma in the distance, and said, "Check the Ziyun Arrows you carry and go."

Soon, nearly a hundred figures disappeared in the depths of the ancient barren forest, and the wolf followed Xia Tuo. He wanted to speak but he was eager to speak, and finally did not speak.

The ancient savage and old land is dangerous even for the strong of the gods to enter it. The gods must be cautious at the peak of the gods. This group of people from the peak of the sky veins can be said to be nine deaths.

On a hill in the distance, a dragon ape with a height of ten feet saw Xia Tuo looking over, turned and disappeared into the depths of the mountains.

How could Xia Tuo not prepare for letting the tribe enter the wild and ancient land? He asked Dragon Ape to expel all the powerful beasts of the lord level within 100,000 miles of this land, but the ordinary lord beasts left a few .

Of course, the crisis in the ancient forest is not only fierce beasts, but also miasma, poisonous insects, etc., he knows what the wolf wants to say, but the middle-level strong of the clan is lacking, and he can't think of other ways to expand.

With the dragon ape following, I hope it can reduce casualties.

"You ordered people to guard at the junction. Some injured tribesmen showed up and came back in time."

"Yes."

Standing in place for a long time, Xia Tuo shook his head slightly, turned and headed east.

...

Zhu Rongyu, Nether Blood Mountain.

Under the gloomy sky, the black mountains are undulating, the bones are all over the mountains, the wind gusts, the shadow of evil is looming, and the sound of ghost crying fills the surroundings.

Sitting on top of the mountain

While breathing, he opened his big mouth to incorporate the vast void of Yin Qi in front of him into his mouth. The evil shadow in Yin Qi that had just opened his teeth and claws suddenly showed panic. He wanted to struggle but couldn't, and even was swallowed with Yin Qi.

Woooo~

Some evil shadows were swallowed, the surrounding ghosts rolled with anger, and a series of cold air currents hit the snails.

But Yin Qi is a great tonic for him, a ferocious bug with golden threads lay on his shoulder, and a row of sharp teeth creaked on his mouth.

Luo opened his eyes and looked at the dark sky around him. The corners of his mouth were filled with coldness. His pale face looked like paper. He noticed that the coldness surrounding him became heavier and heavier. He reduced his breath and closed his eyes again. .

He has some understanding of this nether blood mountain. It should be something that caused the formation of the blood mountain. As for whether this thing is a person, or a thing, or even a ghost, it is not clear.

But there is no doubt that this thing cannot really manifest in this land.

Hum!

His eyes closed, and he began to vomit the yin qi around him. Even the ghosts with their teeth and claws were incorporated into the body for refining. After a long time, the surrounding ghosts did not dare to come close to him.

Boom! Boom!

"Brother Luo, Brother Luo, quickly open the door, Grandpa Wu is going to hand it over to us witchcraft today."

In a daze, Qiao'er's voice came from Luo's ears, clever and tender, and there was a heavy knock on the door.

The next moment, Luo found himself in the stone house, the stone door was ringing, and the sound outside the door was filled with excitement and excitement.

Looking around, there was a beast lamp in the stone house, a stone table, a stone bed, and an animal skin cushion. It looked very poor.

When he was a baby, he was accepted as a disciple by witch.

In a blink of an eye, a hundred years later, Grandpa Wu is no longer there.

Sure enough, the Nether Blood Mountain had some doorways, peeking into his inner memory.

He walked towards Shimen and opened it.

Qiao'er stood in front of him pretty, her little leather skirt covered with various bone ornaments.

"Brother Luo."

Seeing the snails, Qiao'er yelled sweetly.

"Let's go and see Grandpa Wu."

"it is good."

After speaking, the two of them walked one after the other towards the stone house where the old man Wu was, and the conch kept looking around. The clansmen who came and went were as good as they had ever remembered.

Outside the stone hall, Old Man Wu was sorting the herbs, and he smiled kindly when he saw the two appearing.

"Come on, I teach you today to identify witch drugs."

"Okay, Grandpa Wu, Brother Luo, let's go."

Qiao'er first replied sweetly, and then pulled Conch's hand to walk towards the old man Wu, only to find that Conch hadn't moved.

"What's wrong, Brother Luo, why don't you leave."

Seeing Qiaoer's puzzled look, Luo gently shook his head.

"I miss it, I really want to thank you."

With his words, the Qiaoer in front of him was taken aback, then turned into black smoke and rose, and then the surrounding houses, mountains, and figures turned into black smoke, and gathered in the sky and turned into a black cloud.

In the black fog rolling, a copper lampstand sinks and floats. The lampstand is one foot high, with a flat base underneath, a round lamp trough above, and a slender lamp post in the middle. A lamp in the trough is twisting and jumping. Black flames.

Copper lamp.

The snail showed a touch of surprise. There are countless such bronze lamps in the wild land, and almost any tribe can find it. Who can imagine that it has evolved into a blood mountain boundary.

His spirit radiated out, trying to capture the lampstand, but when the black cloud rolled, the lampstand returned to the black cloud.

call.

In the wind bursts, the snail woke up from the silence, with light in his eyes. The picture just now was captured in the constructed illusory spiritual realm. The copper lamp should be somewhere in the Nether Blood Mountain.

If you find the bronze lamp, you can know the origin of the Nether Blood Mountain.

He became very interested in copper lamps. Such a treasure with evil and cold breath is a treasure to him.

And the ability to derive a boundary is enough to explain the extraordinary of copper lamps.

...

A thousand miles away from the Nether Blood Mountain, a small mountain range is only three miles away, and there are small rivers flowing outside the mountain. Countless figures under the mountain are building houses and stone buildings based on the mountain.

A man wearing an animal skin robe came from a distance, dragging the fierce beast he had just hunted, and walked into the half-built tribe.

In the small valley in the center of the tribe, the stone temple stands tall.

"The patriarch, this is the gathered scattered department. The scattered department with a radius of one hundred li has been gathered together. There are more than 56,000 people in total, but the strength is a bit poor."

Jue said to Xia Tuo, he didn't know why the patriarch wanted to draw him out of the Heavenly Soldier Hall and come here to gather a small tribe.

"Well, be sure first."

Xia Tuo nodded. Using Daxia's current methods, gathering a small tribe is just a matter of hand. Previously, Yunlan Mountain said that he wanted to form a small tribe, and he wanted to build a city, so he decided to do two things. All start.

"Take your time, at least you have to develop into a superior tribe to look a little bit worthy."

Hearing this, Jie nodded. As an old clan member who followed Xia Tuo's family, he got a purple blood fruit, so he is now a warrior in the Divine Tibetan Realm. Perhaps looking at the Great Wilderness is not a big deal, but controlling a small tribe is more than enough.

Xia Tuo didn't pay much attention to this small tribe~www.novelmtl.com~ is still too small to be worthy of his direct control. The purpose of his coming to Zhu Rongyu is to go to Teleport Witch Array.

These days, he has already figured out the inside and outside of Huoyun City, but behind Huo Yun are the three great uncles, so make more preparations in advance to avoid being caught in the future.

After seeing the small tribe gathered by Jie, Xia Tuo got up and headed towards Huoyun City. Instead of staying in Huoyun City, he took the teleportation formation of Huoyun City to Muyang City. There was nothing in Muyang City. Stayed and went to Panshan City.

Muyang and Panshan are the two of the three cities controlled by the three big uncles of Withered Wood. The cities with teleportation formations are all central cities in one region, and it is conceivable that they are definitely the cornucopia of crowds.

After several turnovers, Xia Tuo appeared in Penshan City.

Penshan has already escaped from the influence of the three uncles with dead wood. He came here to confuse the three uncles.

After all, once the teleportation witch formation is destroyed, the Sanbos will inevitably be traced. He began to show some traces along the way of Penshan City, which can be regarded as providing the Sanbos with a little investigation direction.