"Patriarch. ”

Seeing Xia Tuo appear in front of him in military uniform, Lu was a little surprised.

"You ......"

"I'll go this time too!"

The deer groaned, "But?"

"You've been preparing for a year to get to Qingbi Mountain, can't I go?"

Seeing that the deer was still a little eager to speak, Xia Tuo interrupted him and continued: "You are all the most powerful warriors in the tribe, do you think I am a burden?"

Behind the deer, there were twelve men, each fully armed, dressed in a sharp neck, with a blue glow faintly through the gap between the armor from the left shoulder to the upper neck.

After a year of development, the totem warriors of the tribe have now exceeded 100 people with the help of Xiao Woo, reaching as many as 110 people.

Between the mountains, the Xia tribe is a big tribe among ordinary tribes.

At this time, Li happened to pass by, heard Xia Tuo's words, and immediately said with a look of grievance: "Patriarch, aren't I the most powerful warrior?"

Xia Tuo looked at it, yes, the words were not mellow, and the folds were folded.

"Yes, you are all the strongest warriors in the tribe. ”

Hey.

Li left satisfied.

......

"Let's go. ”

Xia Tuo did not delay, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the tribal mountain.

The things in the ruins of the Daqian tribe are very much needed for the Xia tribe, and the civilization level of a stronger tribe is enough to ensure the rapid development of the Xia tribe in the next time.

Therefore, the ruins must be visited.

Fortunately, in order to go to the ruins of the Daqian tribe in Qingbi Mountain, he had been preparing for a year, and the road along the way had already been figured out.

Mountains and valleys, wilderness swamps, beast lairs, poisonous miasma......

The group of people were all totemic warriors, and naturally their steps were fast, and after a day, they had left the wilderness near the tribe far away and entered a more primitive and wild mountain forest.

There was a dullness of air circulation in the woods, and the twisted roots were rooted in the ground, and some of them were as thick as several people hugging each other, lying on the ground like earth dragons.

Xia Tuo walked at the front of everyone, the deer followed closely behind him, and then the twelve totemic warriors.

Dancing on the curvy roots of the trees, the surrounding dense forest with only sporadic sunlight falling through the secret leaves.

"The patriarch is the first supply point in front of him, and he can't go forward today, otherwise he will be trapped in the Falling Eagle Cliff Valley when night falls. ”

The deer looked around, and there were marks of scratches with sharp objects on dozens of large trees in a row, which was the first perch to be marked.

"Okay, let's arrange for all the clansmen to rest here. ”

Xia Tuo nodded, looking out through the dense jungle at this moment, he could still see the golden crow spreading its wings and flying high on the western sky, but in front of him was the Falling Eagle Cliff Valley.

He took out a piece of animal skin from his bosom and spread it out, with abstract figures such as mountains, rivers, forests, and swamps, which were connected to each other and turned into a winding path.

The Falling Eagle Cliff Valley is marked on it, and a red dot is deliberately used to represent the danger level.

Of course, these are the merits of the deer and the tribesmen, and this animal skin map took a whole year and dozens of casualties to get out of the way.

A bloodstained road.

Everyone stopped, and the clansmen behind them quickly took out their weapons and walked towards the surrounding trees, peeling off the bark quickly, and for a while a black hole appeared in many trees.

The diameter of each large tree is several meters or even more than ten meters thick, and it is completely possible to dig out a place for people to rest.

Moreover, the vitality of these big trees is extremely vigorous, and the bark can grow and die again in just a few days, so that there is no trace of it outside.

Therefore, in the hole left inside the bark, there were stored food, weapons, and witch medicine, and it did not take long for the people to find the stored things.

In the hollow of a large tree with a diameter of nearly ten meters, Xia Tuo and the deer sat in it.

"The patriarch can rest assured, in the past year, nearly ten insect repellent witch potions have been sprinkled in the vicinity of the habitat, and the feces of the mixed blood golden retriever have been sprinkled here. ”

The deer groaned softly, and there was a kind of reverence in his eyes when he looked at Xia Tuo in the darkness.

The soldiers of the Wu clan were dissatisfied with the fact that they had obtained the best weapons and armor first, but who knew what they had done in the past year.

and did you know the plan of the patriarch?

Plot and then act, this is their patriarch.

He has walked this road no less than ten times, and he has long been familiar with it.

"Okay, let's rest, and strive to get out of the Falling Eagle Cliff Valley tomorrow. ”

Xia Tuo nodded slightly, the mixed-blood golden retriever in the deer's mouth was still beaten to death by him.

It was the most powerful beast he had ever seen, its whole body was golden like the king of fierce beasts, its eyes were like lanterns, its body was more than ten meters, its tail was like a whip, and every blow had the power of gravel.

It was this golden retriever that gave him a new understanding of his own strength, and he should be at the peak level of the Cracked Stone Realm, which he estimated by himself, and he did not pretend or exaggerate.

"I'm going to see the people. ”

Nodding his head without making a sound, he watched the deer burrow out of the tree hole, believing in his own people, and his eyes narrowed slightly and began to rest.

The night was peaceful, except for the low roar of beasts in the distant forest, not even snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Of course, they were all homework done in advance, the witch medicine to repel insects and ants, and the feces of the peak beasts of the Mixed Blood Realm had already been prepared in advance.

On the second day, the golden crow rose in the east, and the dense forest was still a little dim, and when Xia Tuo drilled out of the tree hole, the clansmen were already fully armed and ready outside, and they saluted when they saw him.

After a short time, the deer came back from among the big trees and said, "Patriarch, the holes in the trees are covered, and we can go." ”

"Let's go. ”

Without superfluous words, Xia Tuo took the lead, stepping on the raised tree roots, his body kept jumping left and right, and walked towards the distance.

When the golden crow rose to the eastern hill, they walked out of the dense forest, and a vast mountain appeared in front of them, hazy.

"Be careful, everyone. ”

The deer glanced around and whispered.

"Dark-skinned. ”

Squinting his eyes, Xia Tuo looked into the distance, and he saw a black dot gliding in the sky in the distance, making a sharp and piercing cry.

The sound is extremely powerful, and it hurts people's eardrums from afar.

"Hide, this brute has spotted us. ”

The black dots on the sky dome in the distance turned a corner in the void and came towards them, and they could already see its appearance clearly in their breaths.

A big eagle with a pitch-black body and a pinch of green feathers on its head, its claws under its abdomen flashed like fine iron, and it swooped down from afar, sticking out its claws and coming towards Xia Tuo.

"Patriarch, be careful. ”

The deer shouted, and the clan soldiers behind him rushed up.

Boom!

It was also at this moment that Xia Tuo's big hand grabbed his back, and the blue light manifested and slashed horizontally, and the witch patterns covered with the bronze sword burst out with blue light.

The sound of the sword is sonorous.

Chirp!

Qingcang's sharp claws snapped, and the bronze sword was more powerful, hitting it under its abdomen, blood burst out, and with a miserable scream, Qingcang smashed heavily to the ground, and the feathers splashed everywhere.

Xia Tuo stepped forward without the slightest softness.

Swing the sword, decapitate, crisply and neatly.

It's too weak.

A sigh flashed in his eyes, it was a pity that such a good head of meat could not be brought back to the tribe.

"I'm still stunned about what to do, and I haven't prepared yet. ”

Retracting his eyes from Cangqing, he turned to the clan soldiers behind him and said, and suddenly the deer and the others reacted and climbed towards the big tree on the side.

Soon, something fell from the big tree, and it was a thick coat of stalks, with branches as bones and vines as tendons, covered with thick mulberry mistletoe leaves, which looked smooth and shiny, exuding greenery.

Naturally, these are also prepared in advance, and they are all soaked in the oil that flows from the tung wood.

The group draped their robes over their bodies, and suddenly changed their appearance, leaving only a pair of eyes, squatting on the ground like a grass monster.

This is their reliance on the valley of the Falling Eagle Cliff, and the smell of mulberry mistletoe leaves is the least disliked, and the group put on a coat and pretend to be a mulberry mistletoe tree.

"Dead green, go away. ”

As we walked a little further up the mountain, the trees became more and more thin, low bushes appeared, and the cry of the sky came from the sky.

"Concealment. ”

Suddenly, the group directly cowered together, motionless.

On the sky dome, several black dots streaked through, heading towards the position of Qingcang, who had been killed earlier.

More than a dozen people, one by one, as if crawling, slowly moved forward, along the rugged and bumpy stone road to a cliff valley, this cliff valley seemed to be directly split by a mountain.

The cliffs on both sides are straight and smooth, and on one side of the cliff walls are full of large and small holes, and some of the holes show their heads from time to time, making a chirping sound.

Dark-skinned and green.

The black-skinned green cangs of the entire cliff wall, large and small, are no less than hundreds, which is why Xia Tuo can give birth to adult green cangs and still have to take his clansmen with them.

He can beat a Qingcang, but he can't provoke a group.

Peck him a head, and he won't have enough flesh to share.

Therefore, Gou is king.

Strangely enough, only one side of the cliff was covered with green caves, and the other was bare, but of course these were not what he had in mind.

The group moved their steps, turning into tree stumps, leaning against the bottom of the cliff on one side of the green lair, and more than a dozen tree stumps moved forward step by step.

Move, move, like an old lady's little feet.

They can't get up fast if they want to, and even if they are fast, they can't grow wings faster, and this method is exchanged for the lives of more than a dozen clansmen.

Chirp!chirp!

On the cliff wall, black-skinned young birds kept poking their heads out of the nest, screaming from hunger, and some accidentally fell down from the hole.

Smack!

Meat puree.

For such a scene, everyone directly pretended not to see it, and moved forward step by step.

Chirp.

On the void, there was a big eagle crying, hovering in the air, making a sharp and piercing shout, and swooping down directly in the air, with sharp eyes like electricity, locking on the cliff below.

ps: 400 within 24 hours, I thought there could be 500, sweat.