The Strongest Tribe

The leader.

Call the patriarch.

Patriarch.

Yep.

Seeing Li being so obedient, Xia Tuo nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, there are still talents in the tribe.

What are you doing here?

Water, this is...

After Li stammered for a while, Xia Tuo finally understood.

No wonder Li Wu announced yesterday that he became the chief of the tribe, and everyone in the tribe supported him. Water is too precious to the tribe. The water brought back from the river before could barely supply the tribe, and the people who fetched water were often injured or even die.

Having a well in the tribe is equivalent to saving the life of the water extraction team.

Patting Li's shoulder on his feet, Xia Tuo began to scurry in the valley.

The valley they lived in was a little narrow and long, with about sixty paces from east to west and one hundred and twenty paces from north to south.

Taniguchi was like a ray of sky, and it could only accommodate one person to pass through. It was because of this terrain that they could survive in this mountain range.

Of course, he measured it with his own big feet. As for the error, he can't say for sure. Anyway, it's this size, so anyone who doesn't believe it can measure it.

When measuring, he intentionally kept his steps at about one meter, so the area of ​​the valley was not small, about ten mu of land.

The valley is rich in weeds, and the surrounding rock walls are covered with vines. On the deepest rock walls in the valley, caves of all sizes are dug out, which are the places where the tribesmen live.

After walking around in the valley and confirming one by one with the remaining memories in his mind, Xia Tuo finally had a general understanding of the tribe.

Primitive, backward, wild, ignorant...

He was wearing an animal fur coat, and he didn't know how long he had worn it. Not to mention others, but only himself. After wearing the animal skin coat for a while, he could hardly cover even the birds.

What they eat is the animal meat they go hunting every day, and they collect all kinds of wild fruits and plant roots. Whether they can get enough to eat depends on luck.

I live in a cave, dark and humid, with snakes, rats and ants crawling around.

Stone tools were used, such as stone knives, stone spears, and stone sickles.

Even slash-and-burn farming is far inferior. Generally speaking, transportation is all about walking, and communication is all about roaring.

Such a tribe can survive in this wilderness, it is simply luck.

He had to talk to Wu. In the whole tribe, Wu was the only one who had left this mountain range and seen the world beyond the mountain range.

As the tribe's current life continues, it is only a matter of time before the totem dies.

He didn't want to count the days and wait for death, so he had to talk to Wu.

...

In the cave.

witch.

Entering the cave, Xia Tuo bowed slightly towards Wu who was sitting cross-legged in front of him.

Even in the daytime, the cave is still a little dark, the bonfire is burning, and the phantoms of the flames dance on the surrounding rock walls.

The leader.

It's the patriarch.

The helpless Xia Tuo sat by the campfire. The old man was really stubborn. He grabbed something that looked like a taro and stuffed it into the ashes by the campfire, and used a branch to bury it in the ashes that were emitting sparks.

Although the great totem yesterday gave me guidance, it made me a totem warrior.

At this moment, Xia Tuo began to perform, possessed by the essence of drama.

But I don't know much about the outside world, so please ask the witch to clarify.

Wu watched Xia Tuo walk into the cave and sat down beside him. He lived for a long time, pursued the road of witchcraft, and traveled all over the ancient mountains for witchcraft. The legacy of witchcraft.

Nearing his twilight years, he returned from outside the mountains, gathered these clansmen in the beast tide, and couldn't bear them to be buried in the wilderness. It has been almost ten years in a blink of an eye.

Visualize the totem, use the totem as a medium to absorb external energy,

Temper yourself, gain strength to crack rocks and open mountains, this is a totem warrior, and you are now a totem warrior in the rock cracking realm.

Cracked Stone Realm.

Yes, this is a general term. It is divided in this way outside the Eternal Mountains. The totem warriors in the Stone Cracking Realm can easily crush the earth and rocks, and their strength melts into the flesh and blood of their bodies.

Yaotu stone is a very common stone in the wilderness. It is hard and several times harder than ordinary mountain rocks.

The Cracking Rock Realm is the Mountain Cracking Realm, and there is a mysterious power in the body. If you want to become a real tribe, you need such a strong person in your clan.

Crack rocks, open mountains.

Xia Tuo nodded lightly. He was in a very easy-to-understand martial arts realm. After the previously unknown changes, he has become a totem warrior in the Stone Cracking Realm.

This is a very strange feeling. Once it works, there will be a totem god pattern manifested on the chest.

His divine totem pattern is somewhat different from Hong and Feng's. Hong's divine totem pattern is on his chest, while Feng's divine totem pattern is on the right cheek and spreads all the way to his neck.

I found the totem pillar in the tribe from the abandoned ruins of the Eternal Mountains. It was already broken. After Feng became a totem warrior three years ago, the breath of the totem spirit became more and more decayed. A few days ago Sacrifice, the Horde has been preparing for this for months.

Wu looked at Xia Tuo and said, Fortunately, the spirit of the totem seems to be getting better, and you have been recognized by the totem.

Hearing what Wu said, Xia Tuo immediately took over the words and said: Totems need to be sacrificed, otherwise they will wither, so the power of the tribe needs to be gathered together. Difficult.

If you want to become a totem warrior, you must activate the totem, so as to draw the outline of the totem god pattern, and then you can absorb the energy that wanders between heaven and earth.

The completeness of the visualization totem also determines future martial arts achievements, and the tyranny and decline of the tribal totem also affects the number of totem warriors born.

Looking at Wu's muddy eyes, Xia Tuo felt that there was more to be added to the fire, and then said: According to the guidance of the totem, if the tribe cannot obtain the precious blood sacrifice, then at most two years later, the totem will completely wither. At that time, the whole tribe will also be defeated.

What the boss said is true!

At this time, a strong and wild smell of blood poured into the cave. It was Hong, who led the hunting team back from hunting, with a little bit of blood on his body.

It's the patriarch.

Xia Tuo stroked his brows and said weakly.

Yes, chief.

Yes, if the totem can no longer be awakened, the totem will completely wither within a year at most.

Seeing Hong's eyes looking at Wu, Xia Tuo felt a little bit pained, I'm the patriarch, okay?

The totem gave me guidance, allowing me to integrate the tribe and gather the power of the entire tribe to awaken the totem.

Without hesitation, he immediately brushed up a wave of presence.

With the digging of the well ahead, Hong didn't question his words, and cast his eyes on him.

Xia Tuo's eyes were still looking at Wu, he was like a bright mirror in his heart, if he didn't get Wu's support, he, the patriarch, would be a puppet at all.

The leader has been guided by the totem, and the great totem will lead us to become stronger!

At this moment, Xia Tuo wished he could hug the old man and kiss him. The old man Wu was so cute. If you call him the leader, you can call him the leader. Isn't it just a title, the patriarch doesn't care at all.