Chapter 10: The Patriarch is Stable

Under Hong's awe, Xia Tuo waved his hand and said to Hong, "Go back to the tribe." ”

Killed more than a dozen fanged armor beasts, and even sacrificed the totem by chance, far exceeding the expected goal.

"Patriarch. ”

"Boss! Boss!"

......

Entering the valley through a line of sky, Xia Tuo was surrounded by clansmen, staring at him with big eyes one by one, with awe and scorching.

Killing more than a dozen fanged armored beasts in a row, this is something they never dared to think of, in the past, when they encountered such a thing, they all closed the mountain gate and waited for the beasts to retreat, after all, the tribe could not withstand the cost of totem warrior consumption.

This time, they eliminated more than a dozen fanged armor beasts without the slightest attrition.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Looking at the clansman in front of him with eager eyes, Xia Tuo shrank his hand in the shabby beast robe and shook it, wasn't he playing with his life like this just to get the approval of the clansmen?

If you don't want to play with your life, you have to play with your life first, and God opened his eyes and he didn't get killed in the first step.

His eyes looked over the clansmen crowded in front of him, and finally fell on Li's body.

Seeing Xia Tuo walking towards him, Li subconsciously squeezed his body backwards.

"Family ......"

Syllable!

Before Li finished shouting, Xia Tuo slapped him on the chest and said, "Call me the patriarch." ”

"I'm the patriarch I called. ”

With a bitter face, Li was very hurt.

"Patriarch!"

The effect of this slap is still there, and the people in the crowd who had opened their mouths to call the leader before suddenly shouted the patriarch one by one, Xia Tuo was very satisfied, the patriarchs were still very good at talking.

"Wu!"

At this moment, a sound sounded from the back of the crowd, and the crowd was quickly separated, and the witch appeared and everyone saluted.

"Witch. ”

Xia Tuo was the same, he greeted the Wu who came over, at this moment he had already figured it out, Wu didn't come out of the cave, he just wanted to give him a chance, but fortunately he seized this opportunity.

It can be seen from the burning eyes of the surrounding clansmen that this time it was still very successful.

As a witness to this scene, he smiled and grabbed the animal skin rope that fell on the palm of his hand, pulled off a bone ornament hanging from the ear of a clansman next to him, and tied a knot in the animal skin rope.

Gotta write it down.

"Patriarch. ”

What the?

Wu's words almost made Xia Tuo in a trance.

Where am I? Who am I?

This happiness came too suddenly.

With the sentence of Wu, it is stable.

"Whoa, Patriarch!

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

"Whew!"

......

When Wu's words fell, the entire tribe completely cheered, and all the clansmen roared, crying wolf around Xia Tuo.

Although the brain melon seeds were buzzing, Xia Tuo grinned, with Wu's affirmation, he grasped this tribe in his hands.

The damn system actually cursed him to die, so let's see, Lao Tzu just won't die.

Alas, would have lived to be a hundred years old.

......

In the cave, Xia Tuo sat next to the totem pillar, he could feel that the totem spirit in the pillar had a little more vitality, obviously a dozen fanged armor beasts were not devoured in vain.

It's just that at the moment, he can't figure out the reason, what the phantom image that the fanged armor beast has conjured up after it was burned to death.

After falling silent, his back was attached to the totem pillar, and a warm air flow was transmitted to his body, and in a trance, his will once again merged with the totem pillar, and his thoughts were like silk and diverged into nothingness.

For a moment, he found that he had 'seen' the scene of the tribe, and the people lived in a cave.

No wonder they all say that primitive societies are good.

Well, I can't look at it.

Immediately next to another cave, a baby fell to the ground, there were constant slaps on the buttocks, a strong woman was tired, and another man was replaced, and it was definitely an accident to see that the baby was born.

Hong was sharpening his stone knife in the cave, and the wind outside the cave was looking at Hong sharpening the knife, and Hong couldn't help but shiver in the face of the wind's gaze.

"I'm going to look outside the tribe. ”

Finally, Hong couldn't grind any longer, grabbed the stone knife and headed in the direction of the outside of the valley, a flash of excitement flashed in the wind's eyes, and then only chased Hong away.

In a cave to the west, Li held a sharp bone dagger in his hand, piercing it towards the mural of a figure on the mountain wall, and still chanting words in his mouth.

"Let you kick me. ”

......

The mind wandered over the entire tribe, and wherever there were clansmen, Xia Tuo sensed it, and in a trance, he felt that there seemed to be an invisible silk thread implicated in the totem pillar on each clansman.

"Spiritual beliefs?"

A kind of enlightenment lingered in his heart, and after waking up, Xia Tuo fell into contemplation, and the totem was the spiritual sustenance of all the people of the entire tribe.

But that's all there is to it, and there is an atmosphere of getting by, even if it's a witch.

Perhaps the clan had tried a long time ago, but no new totem warriors were born for several years, and the tribe was not able to expand outward, so this enterprising mind gradually turned into a defensive position.

This kind of scene was not what he wanted.

Even if he absorbed more than a dozen fanged beasts as sacrifices, it was far from enough for the totem spirit, and his life and death crisis was still hanging on his body.

Besides, he asked himself if he was not a lord who would rather die than give in, but unfortunately the system, if he hadn't threatened him in the first place, maybe he would have knelt and licked it a long time ago.

If God is giving him a chance, he must grasp the system in his hands, and now he can only rely on himself.

After sighing, in the dimness, Xia Tuo's eyes flashed with fine light, like a wolf that had found its prey, just do it.

"Wu, the spirit of the totem has given me new guidance. ”

Walking out of the depths of the cave and in front of the bonfire, Xia Tuo said to Wu in a loud voice, his big hands fiddling with the roasted beast meat on the fire, which was the fanged armor beast he had pierced through the chrysanthemum in the primeval jungle earlier, and was dragged back to the tribe by Hong.

The tusked beast that is more than two meters tall can be regarded as adding food to the tribe, and naturally it is the most essential part of the entire tusked beast that Wu and him are also the most important part of the whole tusked beast.

Wu Mei's eyes opened and closed, he didn't follow Xia Tuo into the depths of the cave, but he noticed the momentum exuded by the totem pole just now.

"When the old man was young, he walked out of the Wangu Mountains for witchcraft and saw some scenes outside the mountains, and it was not easy for my human race to inherit it in this wild land. ”

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and said: "Tuo remembers the teachings of witches, and the tribe is also the place where I settle down. ”

Wu nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell on a broken animal skin in his hand, as if he was silent in the understanding of witchcraft.

Xia Tuo turned over the beast meat on the bonfire and walked out of the cave, the clansmen had gradually dispersed, and the world gradually dimmed as dusk approached, giving people a feeling of depression.

The scene in front of him couldn't help but make him feel excited, as if he saw a bloody mouth in the night about to swallow him.