The Strongest Tribe

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Between the sky and the earth, there was the sound of the wind whistling, and Zhu Rong's fire was raging in Wuwu City, but to the people in the city, it felt a bit cold.

My heart is too cold.

Standing in the void outside the city, the majesty exuded by each path overwhelmed them and made them breathless.

Resist, what to resist!

This is the quasi-king!

Zhu Rongjiang's body standing on the top of the city swayed a little. The figures outside the city were too majestic, and they couldn't resist, and they didn't have the strength to resist.

Even if the leader of the Wuwu clan came back, facing such power, it would be difficult to resist.

The background accumulated over tens of thousands of years is also limited, facing the figure that appears, Wu Wu can't do it.

His eyes searched for the void over and over again, no, still no.

None of the tribe returned.

The Quasi-King Xingji of the Heavenly Dipper King Division also did not appear.

That's right, in the face of the quasi-kings of the Great Yin and Great Cang royal courts, what can the Tianzhu King's Department count?

backing?

It's right to rely on the mountain to fall.

Zhu Rongjiang's eyes were full of desolation, he stared at Xia Tuo firmly, and said: You are deceiving people too much, what else is going on!

In the blink of an eye, Xia Tuo seemed to have turned into a heinous villain. Although he was not a good person, he was still close to being a villain.

Today, this villain is determined.

According to the agreement in the War Ge contract, Da Xia has won the war contract, and the Wuwu clan must submit to Da Xia.

The Moonless Old Witch Ji spoke to Zhu Rongjiang who was waiting, and when he said this, he glanced at Xia Tuo. calculating.

The luck is obtained, but the problem is the luck accumulated by the Daxia clan. As for why Xia Tuo can mobilize the luck, this is not the point of the problem. The point is that he owes Daxia.

Damn, I have to pay back my debts.

The cycle of cause and effect, as the host of this Zhan Ge contract, he is involved in cause and effect much deeper than the other three witnesses.

Great Elder, let's fight with them.

Fight hard!

...

On the top of the city, the warriors of the Wuwu tribe swarmed up, shouting indignantly one by one, the veins in the palms holding the weapons were exposed, and the anger soared to the sky.

Grandfather, please!

Please ancestors, fight with them.

...

At this moment, in the deepest part of the center of Wuwu City, there is a terrifying aura floating up and down, like a blazing divine fire burning, waves of ripples are transmitted, and there seems to be roaring sounds in the void.

It's an old beast, it looks like it should be a wild relic, with a trace of pure blood.

The Moonless Old Witch Ji spoke, he was the most powerful and had the clearest perception among those present.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a hint of doubt in everyone's eyes, especially Tianyang Zhunwang, the horror in his eyes followed one after another. Is this still a barren frontier in everyone's eyes?

One big summer, one 梼杌, this is the strength that Hou Bu should have?

With this strength, Du Teniang is bullshit among the top ten princes under Wang Ting's command.

It simply refreshed his understanding of Hou Bu.

I beg the tribes in the frontier, please be individuals, with good strength, but pretending to be barren, waiting for the royal court to help the poor?

Yuwu clan, do you want to break the oath?

The turbid eyes of the old witch priest became colder. After practicing for so many years, Rang is not a good person, not to mention things involving cause and effect. want to do this.

In the center of Wuwu City, in a golden sea of ​​flames, space is distorted. Surrounded by the sea of ​​flames, it looks like a golden realm, with a golden sun imprinted on it, accompanied by the imprint of the flame mountain.

In the center of the golden realm, a golden beast with a size of three hundred feet lies on a plate, and the fire gas it breathes out turns into a fire dragon and sweeps around.

The flames gathered above the city and merged with the previously lit Zhurong Divine Fire, turning into a huge golden giant beast god, with a pair of eyes like a sea of ​​golden flames, overlooking the outside of the city.

Xia Tuo stood with his hands behind his back on the boat of the foreign witches of the Wuwu tribe. He had long expected that it would not be easy to suppress the Wuwu tribe, so he dragged these few people to endorse.

The Wuwu tribe is worthy of being the holy tribe of Wugou. It is really admirable that they have such a protective beast.

On the other hand, those bastards in Daxia are all foodies, and they are simply comparing goods.

All of them are greedy for food and sleep, why is it not enough to eat, mischievous and clever, why not, the first place in the blame, want to become the guardian beast, don't know how long it will be until now.

However, this old golden beast doesn't seem to be in a very good condition. It looks golden, but it can't hide the old blood that is exhausted. I'm afraid it won't last long.

The background of the Wuwu clan has refreshed his bottom line again and again, this time it should be the end.

If there is any more, he really can't bear it.

For a while, the breath was frozen like this. Because of the old 梼 beast, the Yuwu clan barely resisted the impact of the quasi-kings outside the city, but that was all.

Yuwu clan, do you want to break the oath?

The moonless old witch priest spoke again. This time, the void within three feet of his body collapsed, forming a dark void belt, and the world of witchcraft between his eyebrows overflowed with illusory light.

Don't cry when you don't see the coffin.

At this moment, the Moonless Old Witch Ji glanced at Xia Tuo.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo understood that this was to repay the kindness.

Then he nodded. He was very clear about the old man's thoughts. There are some favors that cannot be owed. If you owe them for a long time, it is easy to include yourself in them. If you have a chance, you will return them. Who knows what disasters are waiting for you in the future? Own.

I didn't expect the old witch priest to be so afraid of him. Could it be that he looked like a bad guy who couldn't wait to return the favor, and besides, he, Xia, was the kind of person who knew how to repay his kindness.

Our Daxia's backing comes one after another, is it possible that you are still missing you, an old man?

The next moment, a yellow light appeared between the old witch priest's eyebrows. Where the light beam shrouded, the space barrier quickly disintegrated. This was not directly crushed into dust by brute force, but the space fragments withered and lost their activity over the years.

Time method, the power of time, this is a taboo method.

Xia Tuo's Way of Life and Death is also a taboo law, but he has not yet practiced to the level of the old witch sacrifice.

The sky above the entire Wuwu City was suddenly enveloped in a vast yellow atmosphere, and some people on the edge of the city wall did not dodge. In the blink of an eye, the man, who was full of blood, aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then completely aged into a pile of bones.

The old man will give you a ride.

The old beast whose lifespan was about to be exhausted had panic in his golden pupils, and this thing was like giving him an early end.

Sure enough, when the yellow air flow descended to the center of the city, it turned into a big black and yellow bell, more than 500 feet high, and the whole body was branded with the evolution of the sun, the moon, and the vicissitudes of life, everything was alive to death.

No!

I surrender!

Impressed!

Zhu Rongjiang reacted with a shock and roared.

At the same time, Xia Tuo glanced at the Moonless Old Witch Festival. He couldn't stop at this time. The old beast was going to die, but the problem was that at least he still had a few decades to live.

Too long is not conducive to Daxia's control over Wuwu.

For a moment, the clock of time fell down, humming like thunder, and the black-yellow air flow fell like a waterfall, as if a sacred mountain fell down, melting the surrounding void.

Roar!

The golden old beast roared, a blazing flame burst out from his body, and the sound was like a landslide, colliding with the time clock.

I saw the golden divine flame, when it touched the time clock, it turned gray and then completely annihilated, and the blood energy on the old beast's body changed from blazing to dark red.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, a crack appeared in the time clock, it shattered into pieces with a click, and exploded all of a sudden.

Roar!

The old beast roared, with a lingering fear in its eyes, staring at the old witch priest.

The old witch sacrificed his supernatural powers, and an old voice sounded in Xia Tuo's spiritual world.

No more than ten years.

Xia Tuo's expression didn't change. He thought he could kill this old beast directly. Ten years would be ten years, and he could afford to wait. It caused the riots of the Wuwu people, and the gains outweighed the losses.

But the old witch sacrifice is really fierce, and he has to stay away from this old man in the future.

Before everyone noticed, Xia Tuo and the old Wu Ji completed a transaction, and both parties understood each other and were very happy.

At this time, Xia Tuo said: Elder Zhu Rong, call the people in the clan.

Go and gather all the clan members who are above the stewards in the clan. Zhu Rongjiang waved his hand in frustration, signaling to the clan behind him.

In fact, there is no need to call at all, the high-level members of the Wuwu clan are all gathered around him, if they are wiped out, the Wuwu clan will collapse completely.

But this is not what Xia Tuo wants. What he wants is a Wuwu tribe that he can control. It is useless to kill and kill less, unless he kills all the people of the Wuwu tribe, and directly wants the land without people.

But if he really did this, the first unlucky one would be himself.

Everyone, let's go to the city and rest.

The witch boat roared and headed directly towards the main hall in the city of Wuwu. As for the original owner of the Wuwu tribe, the figure on the witch boat was invisible.

Wuwu City, the sky has changed.

Great Elder.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Rongjiang waved his hand and said, Call everyone to the clan hall.

At this moment, the four corners of the city of Wuwu have been occupied by Jianyi and the others, overlooking the inside and outside of the city.

In fact, besides the old 梼杌, there are no more than five people in the Pioneering Realm, including Zhu Rongjiang. Now the old 梼杌 is afraid of being shrunken again. With so many quasi-kings suppressing them, they are really not afraid of resisting. .

Facing so many quasi-kings, Zhu Rongjiang is the strongest one left, what can he do to resist.

...

On the square outside the main hall of the Wuwu clan, more and more people gathered, not only the direct blood warriors of the Wuwu clan, but also other people living in the city were driven here, densely packed next to each other.

Patriarch Xia, even if I am defeated, I am not a slave of Da Xia!

In the clan hall, rushing in, Zhu Rongjiang suppressed the anger in his heart, and spoke to Xia Tuo. He saw the warriors of the Daxia clan driving away the clansmen in the city. This was simply treating the Wuwu clan as slaves.

Elder Zhu Rong, don't be upset, it's just that there are some things to announce. Have you got the roster of the Wuwu clan I want?

Entering the Zhuwu Great Hall, Xia Tuo of course refused to let him sit on the position of the leader of the Zhuwu clan. As for the elder of the Zhuwu clan, he stood directly below, like an outsider.

When Xia Tuo was looking at the roster of the first blood of the Wuwu clan, a beautiful shadow came from outside the city of Wuwu, and he tapped the void directly across the city of Wuwu and landed outside the hall.

Patriarch. Qiao'er entered the hall, her eyes turned to look at the people in the hall, and finally she stayed on the old witch priest for a while longer.

Come on, sit on the side first.

Xia Tuo signaled Qiao'er to sit down in the hall, and continued to look at the family policy of the Wuwu clan. The Wuwu clan, which has been passed down for so long, has many bloodlines, mainly Zhurong and Wuwu. Hundreds of sticks.

This is not counting the seven Bo tribes controlled by the Wuwu tribe. These seven Bo tribes are related to the Wuwu tribe and are integrated with each other.

It is not Xia Tuo's goal to submit to the Wuwu tribe. A complete Wuwu tribe is not in Daxia's interest. He wants to split the Wuwu tribe.

If the Wuwu clan were divided into a thousand shares, even if they wanted to rebel, they would have to unite.

Patriarch. Shi Yu came from outside the hall, and handed a Wuling jade tablet to Xia Tuo, and then Xia Tuo read the information imprinted on the jade tablet.

There are some things that he can't do, so he entrusts other clansmen to inquire about them. The content of the imprint in the jade talisman is very simple, that is, to search the souls of the people in the city, to find the dandies in the blood of the Wuwu clan, count their children, and those who are not valued. people.

The Great Wilderness does not restrict the birth of the population. Among the Wuwu clan, not to mention the elders, even a clansman with an ordinary errand has many wives and concubines, with four, five, seven or eight children. Some of these children are favored, some are not favored. The concept of 梼杌 is still very heavy, which provides an opportunity to decompose 梼杌.

He wanted to take advantage of the presence of these witnesses to completely dismember the Wuwu people.

Putting away the book in his hand, Xia Tuo stood up, looked at Zhu Rongjiang in the hall, and asked, Let's go, let's go out and have a look, everyone is here.

On the square outside the clan hall, there was a dense crowd of people. When Xia Tuo came out, they all looked at him.

This is the person.

The bullying Wuwu clan is gone.

For a while, the atmosphere in the gathered crowd fluctuated a little.

Elder Zhu Rong, do you think I won't kill people?

Followed by Zhu Rongjiang, he was taken aback for a moment, and then heard the voice again.

If you are defeated, you have to look like you are defeated. I will give you a way to survive for the Wuwu clan. If you don't want it, I can help you.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Rongjiang looked ashen, and shouted: Be quiet, old man.

Seeing that Zhu Rongjiang is very knowledgeable about current affairs, Xia Tuo nodded. This is not the time to kill the old man. Right now, such a guy is needed to appease the Wuwu clan. When the situation stabilizes, he must be killed.

No, as long as they are in the land creation state, they will be killed, and warriors in the supernatural power state will be killed if they make a lot of trouble.

What Daxia wants is to unify the frontier and the barren, and whoever makes trouble will kill him.

Speaking of which, the Wuwu people are credited with guarding the tranquility of the wilderness and southern borders and saving the lives of countless people of human origin.

Xia Tuo admitted this.

Then... what else?

He has to do what he should do.

Anyway, in the future, there will be only Daxia as the ruling class in the borderlands, and those who record the history will be their own people.

The credit is all Daxia's, and the bad things are all done by others.

Ten thousand years later, whoever said that Daxia started the war must be framed by Chi Guoguo.

The Great Xia ruled the borderlands, revived Lingtian and Jianwuyuan, and protected the blood of the human race. How could it be the evil side.

They are all false accusations.

The biggest good man is the head of the Great Xia clan, Xia Tuo!

The monster race is raging in the frontiers, and the 梼杌 lives in the southern border. It has done a great job in protecting our human blood.

After a while, as Xia Tuo spoke, the crowd below suddenly froze, thinking they had heard it wrong.

Looking at the sudden silence below, Xia Tuo's expression was faint, he must have been stunned.

Wu Wu has made meritorious service and sheltered the people, which he admits.

If you want to appease the people, it is inevitable to give some sweetness.

My Great Xia bears the luck of the frontier, and the Wuwu people have protected the blood of the human race in southern Xinjiang for thousands of years, and they should be recorded as a stone.

As he said, the purple light on Xia Tuo's head was shining brightly. He urged the seal to trigger the fluctuation of luck again. For a while, the purple light floated in the air, and the purple clouds were shining brightly, filling the eyes of every Wuwu tribe with purple light.

At this moment, the drooping eyelids of the Moonless Old Witch Ji twitched, and finally put his hands in his cuffs, without saying a word. He felt that he was lucky to have the opportunity to return the karma just now, and the Patriarch of Daxia was definitely not a good person.

Since ancient times, being a patriarch who cheats and ruthlessly is a necessary condition for success.

Now he suspects that the Wuwu tribe did not come back, maybe it has something to do with the smiling Daxia patriarch who said that the Wuwu tribe has meritorious service.

too dark.

They are going to swallow the Wuwu tribe, and they are still fooling the people of the Wuwu tribe.

Well, who made this good-looking, bright purple light, arouse boundless luck to manifest, and with the blessing of the vast and stalwart aura, I am afraid that he can really fool the people of the Wuwu tribe into thinking that he is the master of luck in the frontier, and his destiny is in the Great Xia. The defeat of Wuwu was in accordance with the weather.

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