The Strongest Tribe

In the wooden hall, a few people were drinking dull wine with a melancholy expression. Although they hadn't reached the point of being unlovable, they were almost there.

　　Where is the good master of Megatron Quartet?

　　Is the good master in charge of life and death?

　　 Why is it different from what is circulating outside?

　　 This life is really hard!

　　 "Huatianling, what else do you say?"

　　 Qingyang Lianshan drank the wine in the glass and said fiercely.

　　 "The guys from the Sacred Land of Uncle Long, what they said is like farting, and now they can't even find anyone, they are clearly pushing us to die."

　　哐!

Ju Jianghe, who had not spoken all the time, slapped the case with his hand, and suddenly sawdust, spirit fruit, and alcohol splashed, and he shouted: "I said at the beginning that the Zidian gang were really unkind. They didn't want to offend Daxia, so they took us. Be sent to death."

　　 "What do you shout, your voice is so loud."

　　Lu You Xushan was very dissatisfied and snorted: "We are going to die or retreating, and we promised to the Zidian group at the beginning, but everyone who was sitting here agreed.

　　 I regret now, why did you go? "

　　 Ju Jianghe looked at him, and after a while, he whispered: "Don't forget the burden on us, the long-term foundation!"

　　 Lu You Xushan snorted coldly, and said: "Our strength is incomparable to no one. The group of people behind Zidian Department are afraid of Daxia, what are we?

　　 This is all right, Zidian and the others pushed us out to die, but they shrank back by themselves. "

　　 "Don't talk about so many useless things, what should we do?"

Yuan Tianling said with dissatisfaction that the few people who hurriedly ascended to the position of the uncle’s master faced a treacherous situation far beyond their imagination, and the battle between the supernatural power realm, the warriors below the supernatural power realm could not participate, even if there were some in the clan. A scheming person, but in the face of absolute strength, the strategy is useless.

　　 In today's era, it is no longer the time for the northwestern parts to live on their own acres of land.

　　 "Without the Zidian Bo's support behind, what should we compare with Daxia? Don't forget the lessons learned from Luoshui, and the clan will be destroyed."

　　 After a while, the wooden hall fell silent again, and the four of them drank wine in a muffled voice.

　　 They want to live by guarding their own clan.

How to do?

No solution!

　　 "Huo Ling Bo has not been exterminated."

　　 After a long time, Hua Tianling muttered softly.

　　 "Cough~"

　　 After a long time, Ju Jianghe said: "Everyone, my clan is going to be unable to survive."

　　 After finishing speaking, he grabbed the wine jar on the Qingyang Lianshan wooden table next to him, and drank it with a big mouthful, regardless of the splashing of the wine.

　　 Hearing the sound, there is another silence in the wooden hall.

　　 Ju Jianghe didn't care about other people, grabbed a can of wine and poured it down.

　　咚咚~咚咚~

　　 There is only the sound of him pouring wine in the whole wooden hall.

　　 Zidian people, to be precise, are the people of Longbo Sacred Land, and they told him that they can help the totem spirits of the Great Ling Bo to break free from the fate of the totem.

　　 It's all right now, those **** are gone.

　　Ju Ling Bo Bu has had a hard time for decades.

　　 When he first ascended to the clan status, Ju Jianghe thought that he was really the destiny, and the Totem of Destiny came to the Ju Ling Bo, and happiness came so suddenly.

　　 However, in the past few decades, the Totem of Destiny has become a nightmare for the Giant Spirit.

　　 The Giant Ling Bo is sluggish!

　　 This uncle is really tired.

　　 Hearing the sound, Hua Tian Ling's complexion was not good, and the current situation of the Hua Snake Clan was no better than the Ju Ling Bo Bu.

　　 Internal and external troubles, leaks in the house happen to rain overnight.

　　As a host of one party, he has dominated one clan for thousands of years. Apart from awe of the world, no one is really pressed on it. He is used to freedom and naturally does not want to be a vassal of others.

　　 "Asshole of the Longbos!"

　　 The giant river that drank two cans of wine was full of alcohol, his face was gloomy, and he yelled.

In this regard, the other three in the temple did not stop them. At first, the Longbo people first sent the Zidian clan leader to contact them, and then sent the warriors themselves. It is precisely because of this that they were really persuaded to unite and resist Daxia going south. of.

　　 After all, even if there is no Long Bo in the back, Da Xia's southward journey will affect their vital interests, and no one wants to be pulled from the position of the uncle to become a grandson.

　　The people of Longbo Holy Land retreated without the slightest sign, and caught the four races by surprise. There was no holy land behind them, so what else to do.

　　 "What do you say?"

　　Luyu Asahiyama was also very bored. After drinking a glass of wine, he said in a deep voice.

Ok.

　　 A few people have been drinking for a day, and they haven't come up with any fart ideas.

　　 In the situation of the Northwestern Land, no tribe can stay aside, either go to fight against other tribes, or be crushed by others.

　　 They don't have the strength to fight for the hegemony, and they don't want to be taken down, which is very tangled.

　　 "Farewell."

　　 At this time, Ju Jianghe, who had finished drinking, got up and walked toward the wooden temple with a body as high as two feet.

　　 "I should go too."

　　 Hua Tian Ling also got up, arched his hands towards Qingyang Lianshan and Luyouxu Mountain, and left the wooden hall.

　　 For a while, there were two people left in the wooden hall. Lu Youxushan looked at Qingyang Lianshan and asked, "Brother Qingyang has an idea."

　　 Qingyang Lianshan shook his head slightly, and said, "How can I have any idea, the worst is to learn from Lu You brother's ancestor."

　　 Compared with the two tribes of Huashe and Giant Spirits, the Qingyang tribe did not get the totem destiny. This is also due to the fact that the Qingyang uncle is located in the easternmost part of the small northwestern region, in the half-wrapped depression of the Holy King Mountain Range.

　　 At that time, he was busy breaking through the supernatural power realm. After he left the barrier, the Totem of Destiny had become a foregone conclusion.

　　 "Oh, it's not easy to leave home."

　　Lu You Xu Shan was taken aback first, and then he reacted. The Lu You clan was an uncle at the time. Later, he migrated to Tianhuai City to take root and saved the tribe, but lost the clan domain and became a bloodline family.

　　 It looks like Qingyang Lianshan is going to follow Luyou's old road.

　　 Is it possible that Lu Yushi also goes the same way again?

　　 But, where can I migrate this time?

　　 Looking at the northwestern land, it was all divided up clean.

　　……

　　Longbodongtian.

　　 In the main hall, the golden sun is in the sky, evolving the golden crow soaring into the sky, and the Lord Longbo and the high priest are present respectively.

　　 "Shanhaidongtian holy land, still haven't found any clues?"

　　 The high priest frowned, and golden light surrounded him, like golden mist rising.

　　 "Yes, although our Longbo Sacred Land is not the earliest batch of sacred places in the wasteland, but looking at the barren land, it is already one of the most ancient sacred places. It is earlier than our Longbo Sacred Land, unless..."

　　 "The Age of Obscurity!"

　　 For a moment, sky fire appeared in the golden eyes of the giant in the hall.

Since the years of the barbaric land, there have been three major eras: Yankang, Longhan, and Chiming. Now that the Chiming era is not over half of the time, we will not mention it. Yankang and Longhan are not the first eras of the barbarians. Before Yankang, There are still long years without years.

　　 Generally speaking, the ancient tribes and caves with records all refer to the years before the Yankang era as the age of ignorance. During those years, it is rumored that the heavens and the earth are fighting for the battle, and even the sun and the moon will shine for a long time.

　　Longbo giant was born in the mid-Yankang era. At that time, there were giants on the wasteland, and natural disaster giants were rampant in the wasteland.

　　Long Bo Shengzhu gently shook his head, still a little disbelief.

"Judging from the feedback from all parties, the Daxia clan is very strong. It is just a matter of casualty to win the snake, giant spirit and other clans. Although I don’t know why I haven’t done it yet, once Daxia wins this A few, the day when we collide is not far away."

　　 The high priest Long Bo had thoughts in his eyes. It has been some time since the news from the Dragon Jue had passed. In order not to offend the gods of the mountain, the sea and the cave, they gave up the contact with the snake, the giant spirit and other tribes.

　　 It's a pity that since things are done, it is impossible to erase all traces. Right now Da Xia is offended, and advancement is not a retreat nor is it.

　　 "We can't delay from the uncle Xiangxiang, I'll meet the Sanzhu Dongzhu."

　　 After a long time, Lord Long Bo said.

　　……

　　 Daxia Palace.

　　The newly completed grand hall welcomed the first guest. This person even Xia Tuo was surprised.

　　 Giant Ling Bo master Ju Jianghe.

　　 He almost went to the wrong place by a giant spirit master.

　　 Two feet tall body, shaggy beard, still smelling of alcohol.

　　 Supernatural power level one layer.

　　 Well, that's all.

　　 This is the Uncle Giant Spirit in Xia Tuo's eyes.

　　 He hadn't found the door yet, he didn't expect others to come first.

　　 "Bozhu Xia suppressed the Totem of Destiny of the Fire Spirit Ministry."

　　 Ju Jianghe stared at Xia Tuo with wide eyes.

　　 "Save me the Giant Spirit Boss~www.novelmtl.com~ I am willing to lead the clan to Daxia, and the Giant Spirit Clan is at the disposal of Daxia."

　　 As soon as the words of Ju Jianghe came out, Xia Tuo immediately felt a little floating.

　　 I just finished the migration of the clan land, and even the clan court hasn't built a profit, there are people who come to vote. It is difficult for Daxia to be expected by everyone.

　　 "Is it okay, Uncle Xia will give you a right word!"

　　 After a while, Xia Tuo regained his senses and looked at the Jujianghe. He felt that the mental fluctuations were not fake, and there was also a kind of tiredness in the expression of Jujianghe, which seemed not so good.

　　 But what is the situation of the Giant Ling Bo Bu, he doesn't know, he still decided to be hypocritical first.

　　 "The Giant Spirit is the same as Daxia, one of the Northwestern regions. If the Giant Spirit has any difficulties, Daxia can help naturally."

　　 Hearing this, Ju Jianghe was startled, then he lowered his frowning eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "I also got the Destiny Totem Seed by my giant spirit before, presumably Uncle Xia also knew it.

　　 The fate of the Jiu Ling Bo Bu has been spread all over the place. I heard that the innate totem seed of the Fire Ling Bo was collected by Bo Master Xia, and I asked Bo Master Xia to save my giant spirit in the water and fire. "

　　 After that, Ju Jianghe got up, bowed to Xia Tuo and clasped his fists.

　　 Xia Tuo turned a blind eye to Ju Jianghe's salute, and said in a deep voice, "Since the giant clan master knows about the fire spirit, he should also know the current situation of the fire spirit."

　　 "I'll still say that, save my giant Ling Bo, I am willing to lead the clan to attach to Da Xia, imitating the system of the Fire Ling Bo, and the giant spirit clan domain is at the disposal of Da Xia."