The Strongest Tribe

Wearing monkeys and wearing crowns refers to these people. The leader wears gorgeous robes, and the subordinates are still wrapped in simple animal skins. They look messy and have no momentum at all.

This is the territory of the Marquis of Zhennan, if outsiders break in, hurry up and come down to plead guilty.

Outsiders, you have already disturbed Lord Shanhuai's peace. Lord Shanhuai is about to punish you. Come down quickly and apologize.

Come down.

Come down! Come down!

A group of savages were clamoring everywhere in the ruins of Zhennanguan City, and the whole city was filled with a strong smell of stench and urine.

Even if they were driven from the mountains to the city, these barbarians did not change their way of life, eating and drinking everywhere.

Zhennanhou, that is, the witch priest of this barbarian, made an obscure horn sound from his mouth, muttering some incomprehensible notes, his body twisted unnaturally, and a cloud of black smoke floated up from his body. A phantom of a gigantic tree swayed.

hum!

The black smoke seemed to have countless tiny black insects, forming the phantom of the giant tree, and slapped towards the void warship.

Seeing this, the surrounding barbarians howled like crazy, their eyes full of fanaticism.

boom!

The phantom of the giant tree landed on the warship, and a silver-white energy mask burst out immediately, blocking the attack of the barbarian witch priest.

The energy of this attack is really weird. It's not blood energy, nor is it the power of blood after the blood sacrifice. This is the power of the totem that the barbarians admire.

Facing the attack of the barbarians, Si Konghuai and the others on the battleship did not change their expressions. After all, it was like scratching an itch. These barbarians were not even qualified to be enemies, they were too weak.

If you want to destroy them, you don't even need them to take action. Just this quasi-tier-6 battleship sitting on it can wipe out all the wildlings here.

Master Huai, shall we go back? Long Xiangsheng asked, asking.

Hearing the sound, Sikong Huai nodded, and said: Go back, we have checked the passes along the route, I am afraid that it has also attracted the attention of the Marquis of Wuwu, go back and report the situation here to the Patriarch, please decide.

rumbling~

The warship roared,

He turned his direction and started to go north. Seeing this scene, the savages below were furious and shouted anxiously.

On the back of the warship, it quickly left the so-called Zhennanhou Mansion, all the way to the wild and desolate mountains, the warship roared, and his figure straddled the void like electricity.

Half a day later, when the warship passed by the mountains, the void trembled, and a tiny crack in the void spread from the sky, like a spider web tearing the sky, sparks splashed out from the space barrier.

clang clang clang!

The warship passing through calmly burst out with silver and white divine light in an instant, and the runes inlaid on the hull bloomed one after another, knocking away the splashing space fragments.

In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of miles of void surrounding the warship shattered, as if turning into a dangerous ocean.

Outsiders, if you dare to trespass into my Shanlinghou Mansion, you will be arrested before you come down!

For a moment, the roar resounded through the mountains, and a hundred miles away, a mountain was moving. It was a stone giant, three thousand feet high, with arms and head vaguely visible, and every step it took seemed to shake the ground.

Giant clan!

Stone Giant!

The sudden appearance of this giant shocked the Daxia people standing on the boat. After all, such a tall stone giant is just like in the legend.

What are you panicking, this is the totem spirit of the barbarians!

Sikong Huai scolded and stabilized everyone on the warship.

This stone giant seems to be extremely powerful, but in fact its strength has just reached the sixth level.

Outsiders, don't come down when you see me, Shan Linghou!

Amidst the roar, the mountain spirit giant grabbed a mountain and threw it towards the warship in the air. The huge hill was like a stubborn stone in his hands, breaking through the void barrier.

The warship shifted slightly, the flying hill smashed into the air, the hill rolled and smashed down dozens of mountains below, the rocks pierced through the sky, and the earth boomed.

boom!

At the same time, in another direction, there was a blue light in the void, and the blue light covered a large area of ​​the sky. In the blue light, a huge palm made of white bones fell towards the warship.

The palm of the bone's hand has a radius of a thousand feet, and the surface is covered with fine mottled lines. Endless blue energy surges in the palm, and the terrifying power directly envelopes the warship.

snort!

This scene made Sikong Huai snort coldly, a khaki divine light bloomed from the witchcraft world between his brows, an earth dragon covered with black and yellow scales roared, formed a god form in mid-air, and directly hit the bone's palm.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, the sky and the earth roared, and the sound shook thousands of miles. The splashed energy caused the mountains and rivers to collapse, the earth cracked, and countless fierce beasts wailed.

After the blow, everyone saw the existence of the shot, it was a giant tree hanging in the sky, covered with blue light.

This giant tree is very strange, with a huge trunk, but all the branches are all white bones, some of which are hundreds of feet thick.

Outsiders, stay!

However, this is not over yet, the roar continues to resound in the mountains, between the mountains, it seems that a khaki wild elephant is running, the wild elephant is very big, each scale is tens of feet in size, between the steps, the mountains are completely under all fours.

Hundreds of miles away, several rays of divine light glowed colorfully. The smallest body was three or four hundred feet tall, and they all looked weird. There were giant birds with more than a dozen legs, and white bones with hundreds of eyes. A mist of black mist.

There were nine figures, large and small, the strongest one had the aura of the Earth Opening Realm, and the weakest one had the aura of the Divine Ability Realm, surrounding the warship.

These Dao figures are all the products of the combination of the barbarian's shamanism and totem, which is why the shaman's status is extremely respected among the barbarians. Only the shaman can communicate with the totem.

Boom!

The stone giant grabbed a thousand-foot mountain and uprooted it, and other wildling totems also raised their hands and aimed at the warship.

Linghou of my mountain, outsiders come down quickly and capture them without a fight!

The stone man spoke with an ear-piercing roar, and his burst of momentum was the most powerful.

My hundred barbarians! The barbarian elephant covered in black and yellow holy light spoke, and the sound of his voice was not weaker than that of the stone giant.

My tree bone marquis...

My Tie Niao Hou...

My mountain nightmare...

All of a sudden, huge figures spoke and stared coldly at the warship.

On the warship, Sikong Huai stood at the bow, and behind him stood a dark figure, exuding an evil and raging aura.

It was Dragon Sparrow Guard.

Let's kill them. These people are all witches of the barbarian tribes. Each of them controls many barbarian tribes. Killing them is equivalent to becoming immortal with the barbarians. It will be very bad for the patriarch to go south to occupy this land. big impact.

Okay~

Longquewei, who was covered in black evil spirit, nodded, and two bloody lights burst out from his eyes under the cover, piercing the sky, sweeping around the figures, exuding a touch of cruelty.

Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward, and the bloody and demonic aura on his body soared, as if gathering the demonic energy of the heavens and the earth, and the demonic energy all over the sky turned into a demonic horse several feet high under his body.

Sitting on horseback, the spear in his hand was surrounded by black magic flames, and he pointed across the sky.

Great Xia Longque, those who block the way will die!

Yin Qi's voice resounded through the heaven and earth, and the demon horse under Longquewei's seat neighed, and went towards the three thousand zhang stone man in front of him.

boom!

The stone man threw out the mountain in his hand, but Longquewei's figure didn't stop at all. He pointed his spear horizontally, and a stream of devilish energy burst out from his body, and a dragon evolved from the spear, hitting him like a streamer. Fallen mountains.

boom!

The mountains cracked and were covered by demonic flames, Dragon Sparrow Guard rushed out from the smoke and dust, the spear in his hand roared, and black lightning flashed on the spear, overflowing with thick plasma, piercing towards the stone giant.

In the blink of an eye, the spear pierced the stone giant's forehead like a dragon. Compared with the stone giant, the dragon sparrow guard was as big as an ant, but the collision between the two burst out a dazzling holy light, which instantly illuminated the surrounding area. Hundreds of miles.

Click!

After the divine light dissipated, the 3,000-foot-tall stone giant cracked inch by inch with the center between its eyebrows, spreading all over its body, and finally collapsed, revealing a figure exuding blue and earthy yellow divine light.

Those who block the way die!

The next moment, Longquewei's figure was like lightning, and he came to another totem spirit again, and smashed the barbarian totem standing in front of him with a magic spear in the air.

The warship roared, and following the passage opened at the Dragon Bird's seat all the way north, the Dragon Bird Guard stood in the void, looking coldly at the standing totem spirit behind him.

Whoever dares to step forward, die!

The monstrous demonic flames rose, and the burning void twisted. For a while, the remaining totem spirits did not dare to move in the slightest.

Asshole!

Take them down!

In this scene, the second elder of the Wuwu Hou tribe, who was watching the battle from a distance, had a panoramic view of the Qingshan Mountains. The totem spirit inspired by the barbarians couldn't even stop a warship.

da~da~da~

The magic horse carried the Dragon Sparrow Guard on its back, and walked away in the void, leaving a group of barbarian totem spirits standing in the void. The two totem spirits, the mountain spirit and the long bone, were smashed by the magic spear, and only the two witch priests were left in midair. , with a gloomy face.

Damn it!

Wuwu Qingshan watched the warship go away fiercely, but in the end he didn't take any action to stop the warship from going north, and his figure disappeared into the mountains in a flash. As for the barbarian's witch sacrifice, he didn't care about it.

...

Jingtian City.

We fought against the people of the Wuwu tribe.

When Sikong Huai and his party returned, they told Xia Tuo what they had seen and heard one by one.

The barbarians in the south are all under the control of the Wuwu tribe, and these barbarians' attacks are naturally inseparable from the Wuwu tribe, but the strength of the barbarians cannot be underestimated.

The witch sacrifices of these barbarians are not strong, but some of the summoned totem spirits are comparable to sixth-order practitioners. In this way, the background of the Wuwu tribe should not be underestimated. A piece of land was divided into hundreds of princes.

Even if these barbarians are all monkeys, monkeys are still very much like humans. Once a war starts, it means that the Wuwu tribe has a lot of sixth-level combat power. In addition to driving out the barbarians to fight, it is really true that Da Xia wants to go south It takes a small price.

Qiaoer, what do you think of these barbarian witch sacrifices?

Afterwards, Xia Tuo looked at Qiao'er, who had just arrived from Phoenix City recently, mainly to deal with the Yaozu.

It is true that the Yaozu drink blood like a feather, but they also worship their ancestors and use their ancestors as their spiritual totems. The Yaopeng tribe on the opposite side is now the great enemy of Great Xia.

The method of barbarian witch sacrifices is probably different from ours. Barbarian priests sometimes use themselves as sacrifices, and even the leaders of some tribes of barbarians will sacrifice their newborn children during the sacrifice. This is highly respected, and I don't think it is cruel.

The barbarian's inherited civilization is much behind ours, and it is more rough. To deal with them, you need to use real strength.

It's the barbarian's witch sacrifice, I can deal with it, and curb the barbarian witch's sacrifice from casting large-scale blood-inspiring sacrifices.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, and turned his eyes to Sikong Huai and Long Xiangsheng again.

Elder Sikong, go back and describe the reconstruction of the pass cities along the route in detail. I will ask the clan to send people to rebuild the pass.

Then, Sikong Huai said: Patriarch, on the way back, I have already recorded the details of the screening.

As he spoke, a roll of animal skin appeared in Sikong Huaijiang's hand.

Oh~ After receiving the animal skin roll, Xia Tuo did not open it, but said: In that case, Elder Sikong, please explain carefully.

Patriarch, there were twelve large-scale passes in Daqitian Pass back then, which were connected to thousands of defense passes. We also wanted to restore these twelve large-scale passes at the beginning.

After this screening, the subordinates found that the pass ten thousand years ago had already been abandoned, and the relics of three of the passes had been completely turned into ruins.

In addition, the aura of the demon tribe on the first line of Tianguan is very sparse, which means that there are not many demon tribes living in this area of ​​the demon domain on the east line of Tianguan.

Generally speaking, building a line of defense can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It can resist the impact of the little monsters, but if we want to really block the monsters, we need strong people not weaker than the monsters in Daxia.

Sikong Huai's words are very to the point, Daxia just lacks the power to make a final decision, it's like not having a sword or having a sword is the same reason.

If Daxia is not weaker than the Yaoting, even if there is no sky barrier, the conflict between the Yaozu and Daxia will stop at the front line of the border, otherwise he has to be on tenterhooks, guarding against the day when the Yaozu attacks and kills .

The front line of Tianguan can only be defended. If you really want to stop the war, you still need Daxia's own strong strength.

The monster clan has been fairly quiet recently, but no one knows how long this quietness will last. Xia Tuo is really not afraid of the king of the monster clan appearing now. He still has two imprints of the Qingniao family in his hand. The most important thing is that someone with destiny will take the blame .

Because of this, he turned his eyes to the south. As the saying goes, one must first settle the interior to fight against the outside world, and to bring peace to the frontier barren land.

But no matter what, the Wuwu clan is definitely a gigantic monster. Originally, he thought that he was already considered a master among dogs, but compared with the Wuwu clan, he was really ridiculous.

The majestic Wuwuhou tribe has managed to reach such a state, dominating the Southern Wilderness without showing its mountains and dews, and making outsiders think it is not powerful.

The influence of the Wuwu tribe is very strong among the savages. Once a war starts, these savages can become the thugs of the Wuwu tribe to charge forward.

Asking the two elders, Sikong Huai and Long Xiangsheng, to go down to rest, Xia Tuo's eyes showed contemplation, thinking about the way to go south.

Taking down the Wuwu clan and unifying the frontier barren is his next strategy, which is related to the luck of the Great Xia, and the prosperity of the Great Xia clan, so that he can take advantage of the situation and launch an impact on the Supreme Realm.

Although Great Xia has already occupied two-thirds of the frontier area, it is still not complete. This is the reason why there is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

One region of luck represents the only one in a piece of land. There is also a reason why the Great Wilderness has been divided into nine regions throughout the ages. It is not just that nine regions have been randomly divided and given names and titles.

This involves the mystery of a long time ago, and it is even more related to the mystery of luck.

The luck is prosperous, the wind and water are naturally smooth, and the journey is safe and sound.

Uncle, there is a royal family behind the Wuwu, not to mention the accumulation of the Wuwu people over the years, it is difficult to see clearly.

Qiao'er thought for a while and then said: I can go to the Wuwu clan for a walk, and observe the luck of the clan and the fate of the strong members of the clan.

Alright. Xia Tuo nodded, agreeing with Qiao'er's words. No matter how much the Shadow Guard spies, what he always sees is the surface of the Wuwu tribe. How much foundation the Wuwu tribe has accumulated over the years is not clear. of.

The origin of the Wuwu tribe is very early, step by step they emerged from the savages in the wild and ancient land, forming the prototype of the Wuwu tribe. In fact, the history of the Wuwu tribe is longer than that of Daqi back then.

Don't look at Daqi's promotion to the royal family in one fell swoop, in fact, the Wuwu clan is definitely a strong man who is steady and steady.

Here we come. At this moment, Xia Tuo raised his head, and his figure disappeared in Jingtian City.

On a flattened mountain outside Jingtian City, this is the place where Xia Tuo used to offer sacrifices to King Jingtian and the soldiers of the Fallen Zhan clan. At this moment, the tall and straight leader of the Wuwu clan with white hair stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the world in all directions.

Xia Tuo's figure appeared on the top of the mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly, the leader of the Wuwu Clan, this is a strong man who was as famous as the old Shenhou and Linghu Shuijun back then.

Now it seems that the Wuwu clan is a real dog, and the strength of the leader of the Wuwu clan is the fifth step in creating a land.

Such a strong man doesn't care about false fame, and just nests in the southern part of the frontier like this. It's so real... For a while, Xia Tuo didn't know what to say.

With this strength, he might have been able to rule the frontiers a long time ago, but he still insists on it. He is really a holy dog.

...

At the same time, Qiao'er also appeared on the mountaintop in the distance, and her eyes fell on the leader of the Wuwu clan, and her eyes glowed blue.

Huh~

In the blue pupils, where the leader of the Wuwu clan is, the void is surrounded by a ball of blue flames, and a huge Wuwu strange beast is lying on the bed in the blue divine flame, sleeping soundly.

Every breath of the strange beast of Wuwu coincided with the rhythm of the heaven and the earth, and the breath perfectly merged with the heaven and the earth.

Qiao'er's eyes are completely filled with illusory lines, one after another illusory fate lines melt into the void, and are involved with countless lines in the long river of fate.

Finally, the blue light in her eyes dissipated, the corners of her mouth moved, and her voice entered Xia Tuo's spiritual world.

Sleeping 梼杌.

After receiving the sound transmission, Xia Tuo was stunned, and looked at the leader of the Wuwu clan. What does this mean?

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