Chapter 155: The Crisis Comes Again, the Demon Clan is Wild
In front of a small stone house behind the witch hall, stone jars were placed, and there were medicinal herbs in them, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.
Xia Tuo came here and entered the stone house, where the old man Wu was leaning on the stone bed and pretending to sleep, and when he saw him coming, his eyes opened and closed, revealing a cloudiness.
He sat on the edge of the bed and said: "Wu, now that the battle merit reward has been established, but the clan has not yet set up the war merit hall to check the war merit, you are the most able to serve the people in the entire tribe, and the hall master of this war merit hall still needs you to be at the helm." ”
Old Man Wu squinted, as if he hadn't spoken for several days, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his words.
"Going to war?"
"Hmm. ”
Xia Tuo didn't hide it and nodded.
"Is it the rain tribe in the south, or the Dongshan tribe?"
"Neither. Xia Tuo shook his head and said without concealment: "It's a tribe deep in the mountain range. ”
"The order you gave for your military exploits is good, but can you afford such a big reward?" the old man's eyes showed thought.
"It's okay right now, if the number of green and black armor warriors in the tribe increases in the future, then what should we do, the scattered troops under our command are only worth two or three hundred thousand. ”
"The matter of giving the totem warriors in the clan cultivation resources is already being done in the clan, even if there is no reward for military merits, so there is a distinction between knights and ranks, which can mobilize the enthusiasm of the clansmen. ”
"As for the tribal offerings given, the warriors above the black armor will not personally control the offerings to the tribe, they are still controlled by the tribe, and the resources harvested by the scattered tribes will be converted into beast cores or witch potions every year. ”
"As for what you said about the lack of people, the tribe will expand outward next, first north and then south, comb the inside of the mountain range, and stabilize the rear and then out of the mountain range. ”
"Every totem warrior clan will be given a token, branded with the tribal totem mark, burned the witch talisman to recognize the lord with blood, and recorded the battle exploits, and the battle merit hall is the place to check and record the war exploits. ”
"After thinking about it, you can come out and check the battle exploits to convince everyone in the clan. ”
Soon, outside a stone garden under the tribe's Purple Pole Thunder Yang Tree, a tall stone plaque was hung, the Hall of War Achievements.
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"Dead Xia Tuo, stinky Xia Tuo, actually let the great totem spirit do this kind of thing. ”
"Woo hate Xia Tuo to death. ”
"Woo woo is used for worship, not for being a young worker, forget about the demon core that deducts woo, and also deceives the beast core of woo, and cheats the slave of woo, is this what people do?"
In the totem hall, there were a lot of rectangular bronze medals the size of children's palms in front of Woo Woo, and a blue light continued to fall from Woo Woo's body and seeped into the bronze medals.
An illusory totem appeared in the blue light, imprinted on the bronze medal.
Woo woo scolded while doing it, but his movements were not slow at all.
"Woo woo has never seen such a brazen person. ”
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In the night, in the mountains two hundred miles away from the tribe, an eagle's cry sounded, with a hint of misery in the voice, the black back and blue black wings were stained with blood, and the feathers withered.
Qingcang, who was three meters in size with wings spread, was flying towards the Xia tribe, and there was a blood-stained figure lying on the back of a not wide eagle, with a strong body with broken armor, a blurred flesh and blood on his chest, and an arrow on his shoulder.
Early in the morning of the second day, the golden crow rose, and Xia Tuo walked out of the stone hall with his hands and feet, and heard a miserable eagle's cry resounding through the tribe.
A black dot fell directly from the air, the feathers of the green eagle were broken, and the figure on its back fell heavily to the ground.
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After a while, there were many people in the summer garden.
In the garden, Qiao'er chanted an obscure witch spell in her mouth, and her white and tender little hand pressed on the chest of the wounded soldier, and a dark breath of ink was extracted from the blurred place of flesh and blood.
"Patriarch, this is the Tsui Mountain, and he has led a team of people to patrol the northeast of the mountain range. ”
Yang who came in a hurry looked at the figure that was still unconscious, his face changed, Yu Shan's injuries were not only skin wounds, his internal organs had been displaced, his blood and qi were disordered, and his bones did not know how many were cracked.
Xia Tuo felt a trace of demonic energy in his body, and he was abusing the body of the Stygian Mountain.
Airplanes!
The Demon Punishment Order was taken out and placed on Yu Shan's chest, and the black light of witchcraft in Qiao'er's hand slowly sank into his body and began to repair some injuries.
Then, from the witch medicine that Qiao'er brought aside, he took out a witch medicine that had been ground into powder and applied it to Yu Shan's chest.
"Uncle. ”
Qiao'er glanced at Xia Tuo and shook her head slightly.
The Twilight Mountain is the power of the peak of the Split Stone Realm, and now the clan is vigorously cultivating the warriors at the peak of the Split Stone Realm to advance to the Totem Realm, and when he returns from completing the task, he will be able to go to the Spirit Gathering Hall to cultivate, and there is a great chance to be promoted to the Open Mountain Realm in one fell swoop.
This made Yang's face very ugly, and Yu Shan returned with serious injuries, and the warriors of several clans under the command of Yu Shan were probably more than lucky.
"The last time the patriarch was summoned was five days ago, saying that it was in the Grass Valley in the northeast. ”
"Get the map!"
Xia Tuo gave an order, and soon someone brought a circle of animal skin rolls and spread them out, and Yang also retrieved some animal skin rolls that recorded materials from the dark department.
Pieces of animal skin rolls were spread out and combined together to form a huge mountain map, which was more than ten meters long, and this was not all, but only a part of the mountains to the east of the Xia tribe.
Since the establishment of the Xia tribe, the dark department has been ordered by Xia Tuo, so over the years, the warriors of the dark department have gone out into the forest to climb the mountains, and have carved these maps step by step.
"The Grass Valley is here. ”
Following Yang's words, Xia Tuo found a place, a place surrounded by mountains.
"The valley is about thirty miles from north to south, and fifteen miles from east to west, and the terrain in the valley is flat, and the vegetation is abundant, and there are no large fierce beasts. ”
Yang spread out the animal skin scroll in his hand and muttered, all of which were recorded according to the oral accounts of the warriors of the clan.
"Find out all the records about the surrounding mountains. ”
Yang nodded and said, "I have already ordered someone to go to the inheritance hall to get it." ”
Soon a tribesman came from outside and brought back several rolls of animal skins.
"Everybody look. ”
Xia Tuo's voice fell, and he also took out a beast skin scroll and opened it, which recorded a hundred-zhang wide secluded pool near the Youcao Valley, and there was a big snake suspected of being a giant python in the depths of the pool.
No.
I searched all the records near the valley, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"Patriarch. ”
At this time, the deer came from outside, and when he entered the tribe, he also heard the conversation of the clansmen, and hurried to the stone garden where Xia Tuo was.
"Elder Deer is back. ”
"Elder. ”
When Yang saw the deer returning, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Ahem......"
"Uncle, he's awake. ”
There was blood in his mouth, his body trembled and twitched, and when he opened his eyes and saw everyone, he was about to get up, but he was suppressed by everyone.
"Speak slowly. ”
"There is ~~ a sinkhole in the middle of the grass valley, there is a tribal life in the pit, and they kill people when they see them, and they are all poisoned. ”
"Let the mountain have a good rest. ”
"Patriarch, I will personally go to the valley to investigate. ”
The deer saw that his soldiers were seriously wounded, and several others were killed, his gloomy face became even more ugly, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Grab a guy and come back. ”
Soon the deer drove a big eagle and flew towards the outside of the tribe, but Xia Tuo had a feeling in his heart that he would not be calm in the future.
A day later, the deer returned, grabbing a Terran with red eyes and fine scales on the surface of the body under the beast's robe.
Airplanes!
A black stream of air came out and turned into a phantom figure with four horns on its head, a body like a horse, and a cow's tail.
Suddenly, Xia Tuo's eyes became extremely solemn, and the conjecture in his heart was becoming a reality step by step.
Ever since he got the demon order, the name demon has been constantly stirring his mind, like a dream demon that can't be waved away.
Six hundred years ago, the demon overthrow wiped out the middle and thousands of tribes overnight, and now it is still constantly abusing the Eternal Mountain Range, and now the human race demon tribes continue to appear in the mountains one after another, which has to be taken seriously.
"What is the scene in the sinkhole. ”
Soon, Xia Tuo reacted, how could he be cowardly before fighting, since the demon department appeared, then fight.
Haven't you been preparing for it since a few years ago?
The blood of the mountain, he wants to see how much blood this big demon can fall.
Being in the Wangu Mountain Range is in the game, even if you are hiding, you can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime.
"Patriarch, the sinkhole is small on the outside and big on the inside, and it is more like a huge karst cave, dark and damp inside, and the human race living in it may no longer be considered human. ”
The deer looked at the figure with fine scales lying on the ground, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.
"These people have a keen sense of smell and can't see clearly, and I was spotted just after I went in. ”
Xia Tuo nodded, and then said: "Since you have returned, summon the clansmen outside the dark department, and quickly report the suspicious things encountered everywhere to the tribe." ”
"I have ordered the totem warriors in the various scattered tribes to gather, and the warriors who are cultivating outside have been transferred back to the tribe to prepare for war!"
"Yes. ”
After giving the order, Xia Tuo entered the third floor of the Inheritance Hall, and a sand table map of the mountain range appeared in his eyes, and he marked the locations of the Terran Demon Department discovered over the years one by one, and also marked the ruins of the Daqian tribe by the way.
Suddenly, he shook his head and sighed, irregular.
"Uncle, why did the demon clan harm us?"
Qiao'er appeared behind him, looked at him with a small face and asked.
"It's like we hunt and eat, there's no reason for that. ”
Xia Tuo couldn't tell the reason for this, he only understood one thing, he didn't want to die, so he wanted to enslave the things he wanted him to die, whether it was a demon or a beast, he had to kill them all.
"Uncle, can you take Qiao'er with you when you go out to fight. ”
"You're the High Priest. ”
"Qiao'er is not a real high priest now, is she?"
"Haha, when our Xia tribe is really ranked in the majority and dominates one side, who will dare not admit that our Qiao'er is the high priest!"