The Strongest Tribe

Accompanied by the exclamation, two figures rushed out of the cave again, attacking Xia Tuo.

boom!

Xia Tuo then swung his fist, and the oncoming stone spear was directly smashed by his fist. The wild counter-shock force sent the owner of the stone spear back and collided with the people behind him.

Puff puff.

After a brief groan, calm was restored.

Who are you.

Heishui Department, if you want to kill and change, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!

Uncle Ling fought with him, we are not afraid of death.

...

At first, the strong man who was dragged out of the cave by Xia Tuo with the stone spear had a trace of despair in his eyes, struggling to get up, but the severe pain from his body made him fall to the ground again.

As a totem warrior, Xia Tuo gave him an irresistible feeling.

You... who the hell are you?

Did I say that I belong to the Blackwater Tribe?

Xia Tuo looked at the three people who collapsed on the ground, at this moment Juhetu had also come out of the stone house where he was hiding.

Ju drilled into the cave to have a look, and took out the two injured young men along the way, and threw them in front of Xia Tuo.

who are you!

Ling struggled, but the violent backlash just now displaced his five internal organs, and at this moment, he felt severe pain, as if the pain had penetrated into the bone marrow.

I'll save you, how about you give me the method of tempering the dolls of the Yaya tribe?

Hearing this, Ling's face changed, and the other four young people even shouted.

Uncle Ling, you can't leave it to him!

don't want!

...

Ling stared at Xia Tuo, but saw Xia Tuo walking in front of him, looking down at him, a chill came over him again for a while.

I'm from the Gale Tribe, and I'm not from the Blackwater Tribe. As long as you give me the method of refining, I will save you from the Blackwater Tribe's sphere of influence.

Xia Tuo stared at the strong man in front of him, moaning softly at the corner of his mouth.

Ling looked at him, his expression changed. Since the tribe was destroyed by the Heishui tribe, the Heishui tribe did not give up on their pursuit, and even some tribes who had been friends with the Yiya tribe in the past joined in.

For this reason they had to hide, and this was just one of their hiding places.

But the method of tempering and building foundations of totem warriors is the root of a tribe's strength. Why did the Blackwater Tribe destroy Shuya, saying that Shuya didn't respect the edict, but in fact it was because they were afraid that the Shuya tribe would grow stronger. He even replaced the Blackwater tribe.

All this is because of the pure-blood foundation-building method in the tribe. With the help of this refining method, more and more totem warriors have been born in the tribe over the years.

Looking at the ever-changing expression in Ling's eyes, the smile on the corner of Xia Tuo's mouth gradually turned cold.

You'd better put forward some realistic conditions.

In a word, Ling, who was in deep thought, was awakened in an instant, and he showed a touch of despair.

Now the tribe members of the entire tribe are either killed or become slaves, and there are not many of them who escaped. The reason why they stay near the ruins of the tribe is that they do not want to leave their old place, and the other is that they want to see what else is there. No other clansman escaped death.

Looking at the coldness in Xia Tuo's eyes, the resistance in Ling's heart was finally broken.

It is true that the pure blood foundation building method is the method of the clan, but it is of no use if there are no people.

Can you really take us out of here?

Rest here overnight and leave tomorrow.

After finishing speaking, Xia Tuo headed towards the cave where the three of them were hiding. The hiding place under the ruins was really not small, and there were some dried meat, animal skins, weapons, etc.

Your Excellency can now say which tribe you come from.

Staggering into the cave, Ling stared at Xia Tuo and asked, he gave up resistance, three totem warriors, and one who made him feel unfathomable, what area would he use to resist.

I can save your people.

At this moment, Xia Tuo, who turned his back to him, said.

what!

Ling was startled, and even the other two young men stopped struggling.

The Blackwater tribe is an inferior tribe. Although your Excellency is powerful, you don't have the strength to open the mountain.

Looking at Xia Tuo in disbelief, Ling said coldly.

Fighting and killing can't solve everything.

Xia Tuo turned his head and glanced at Ling, but didn't go any further. He had other thoughts in his mind.

...

On the second day, a group of six people left the ruins of the Yaya tribe and walked towards the depths of the mountains. Xia Tuo personally explored the way ahead to avoid the hunting team of the Blackwater tribe.

A group of people quickly entered the Black Tooth waters. The muddy pool was full of water plants, and it was not easy to walk. They stepped on the water with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Fortunately, this is the edge of the waters. The patrol team of the Blackwater Tribe Also disappeared.

Of course, being able to avoid the patrols of the Heishui tribe, and the news he got from Qingpan and Gukou, is also the most important contribution.

Along the edge of the water, it took the six of them three days to wade through, mainly because the three of Ling were injured by Xia Tuo's beating, and they couldn't go as fast as they wanted.

...

Xia tribe.

Be careful!

Gong and Ben worked together to pick up the molten copper water from the stone furnace and pour it into the mud film next to it. This is a knife mold with thick soil on the outside.

Hot copper water was poured into the knife mold, and there was a little boy next to the two of them, who was Ling who was learning witchcraft with Wu.

At this moment, the little guy also had a sullen face, staring at the pouring of copper water into the knife mold. This is nearly a hundred times of pouring copper water in the past three days, and the previous ones have all failed.

In the past, either the copper knife was not formed, or the copper knife was not hard enough, and it broke before it was picked up. Therefore, they kept adjusting the proportion of other ores mixed into the copper ore.

Little Linger, how is it this time?

Ben put the stone stove on the ground fire again, watched the hot copper water ignited at the mouth of the knife mold, and asked the little guy beside him.

This time we used three parts of white ore, seven parts of copper, and some scattered mineral materials. I have written them all down.

Ling was very solemn, and said every word, his little face was flushed under the light of the fire.

In addition, our furnace of copper water has been repeatedly refined three times to remove a lot of impurities.

For a while, everyone stared at the knife mold. At first, after pouring copper water, they cooled the temperature with water, which directly caused the knife mold to crack and the bronze to shatter. Later, they realized that the copper water poured into the knife mold could only be slowly cooled by themselves. cool down.

In this way, everyone stayed in the cave and waited until night fell.

Click.

After the heat on the knife mold completely disappeared, Gong separated the knife mold by himself, and the dried mud film kept falling off, gradually revealing a blue light, which flickered under the firelight.

After removing all the mud embryos, a three-foot-long bronze knife embryo appeared in front of several people. At this moment, the knife embryo was very ugly, only in the shape of a knife, and the surface was covered with potholes and various lines. Very rough.

I come!

Ben grabbed a stone spear and threw it at the bronze knife.

Clang!

A sound shook the cave, and the two totem warriors fought each other, and the stone spear broke in response. On the other hand, the bronze knife embryo pattern buzzed, and there was a vibration in the cave.

No break!

Regardless of whether it was Gong or Ben, the eyes of both of them lit up, and Ben shouted: Come again!

After saying that, he grabbed the stone spear and threw it at the bronze knife again.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

More than ten times in a row, four stone spears were broken, and the bronze knife embryo clanked. At this moment, Ben and Gong felt that this was the most pleasant sound.

I'll write it down.

Xiao Ling'er rolled her black eyeballs and immediately ran out of the cave.

…Hahaha.

A hearty smile came to mind in the cave, and it took a long time before he fell down. Gong sat down on the ground, holding the rough bronze knife embryo in his hand and caressing it, as if he was looking at his own wife.

...

Under the night, in the ancient wild forest, wild beasts howled, low and low like thunder, and the dense forest couldn't shine in the sun during the day, let alone at night, it was more like a dark place.

On a tree that was as thick as a dozen people hugging each other, a gap was opened in a tree hole, and the deer carefully looked outside.

Now he was in a state of distress, with many holes in the armor on his body, mottled with blood, only three arrow feathers remained in the arrow basket, and only the handle of the bronze dagger pinned to his waist remained.

After he fought a black wolf, the tip of the knife pierced into his spine and broke inside.

These days were something he had never imagined. He had forgotten how many times he had escaped from the dead, eating the meat left in the mouth of the beast, and constantly fighting with the beast that rushed out at any time.

These are nothing, because he found it.

Qingmang Mountain.

He was cruising in the mountains and forests, asked dozens of scattered departments, and finally came here.

A terrifying mountain that exists only under the veil of night.

He carefully looked outside through the gap, the moonlight was falling on the mountain forest, falling on the undulating shadows in the distance, a dim mountain shadow gradually glowed blue from the thousands of mountain shadows.

The brighter the moonlight, the brighter the blue light emitted by the mountains, like a giant beast lying on the ground.

This is what he heard from a small tribe with only a few dozen people left. Qingmang Mountain was under the spell of a witch, and it was subverted among the mountains and ravines.

Squinting his eyes, he saw that the blue-glowing mountain became clearer and clearer, and he saw stone palaces and stone houses looming on the mountain, and even saw floating phantoms.

The chill went straight to the bone marrow of the spine in an instant. He was in danger all the way, but none of them brought him such a feeling. He grabbed the corner of the leather armor and stuffed it in his mouth. He stared at Qingshan firmly, with thoughts in his eyes.

go?

Still not going?

Qingmang Mountain has been found, which is enough to complete the task assigned by the patriarch.

While he was thinking about it, the moonlight gradually disappeared, and the mountains emitting blue light also gradually disappeared, and the world fell into darkness again.

On the second day, the deer walked out of the tree hole and headed towards the mountains, but found that the mountain in front of him was not the same as the mountain he saw last night.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to return to the tribe and report to the patriarch.