Chapter 10 Conflict Breaks Out

The Black Snake Tribe, this is the old rival of the Giant Tree Tribe.

When Liang Tian first came to this strange world, the first thing he encountered was the war between the Black Snake Tribe and the Giant Tree Tribe for the hunting grounds.

However, because Liang Tian accidentally boosted the morale of the Giant Tree Tribe, the Black Snake Tribe was defeated in that war. As a last resort, they had to give up the hunting grounds and migrate away from their original home.

But Liang Tian didn't expect that such a small tribe would really make a comeback at this moment.

And the clever method of striking first attacked the hunting team of the Giant Tree Tribe.

It's just that they didn't expect that the Giant Tree Tribe today is no longer the Giant Tree Tribe it once was.

Even if you don't talk about the white wolf Geralt who guards Liang Tian, just talk about the reborn bamboo tiger and rammer, which is enough to fight one against ten.

So the sneak attack was not a success. Relying on his new ability after being reborn, he was able to leave even the agile antelope behind when he ran with all his might, and he easily led his people out of the encirclement without defense.

Therefore, in Liang Tian's opinion, the only result achieved by the Black Snake Tribe's sneak attack was to anger the Giant Tree Tribe, making them even more resentful!

"Ha, this Black Snake Tribe is really a gift from God. I think I know how to strengthen my strength!"

He muttered, then turned his attention back to the tribe. Liang Tian was silent and waited to see what happened.

And just like that, in the evening. When Bamboo Tiger and Eye also returned with the hunting team, Bamboo Tiger, who knew about it, angrily broke the spear in his hand in half.

"We must take revenge, pay the debt with blood. Black Snake Tribe, they have to pay for it!"

Young has young capital and pride. After successfully defeating the former tribe's first warrior, the young Bamboo Tiger is eager to do something that the clan admires to prove himself.

The comeback of the Black Snake Tribe was a tricky and troublesome matter in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the proud Bamboo Tiger, it was the best chance to prove his abilities.

But at this moment, the tribe is not a word of a certain person, even the most powerful old witch doctor now, it is better to discuss with them first, and then implement the decision.

So after Zhuhu finished speaking, the old witch doctor turned his gaze to the others present.

"Tam, let's talk first. You have slain many warriors of the Black Serpent Tribe. ”

Ramming: "Zhuhu is right, we should take revenge." Blood debt and blood repayment. ”

"Haha. I knew you'd agree. Witch Doctor, we don't have much more to hesitate about. Hearing that Ram also agreed with his point of view, the bamboo tiger with two black patterns on his face stood up from his seat excitedly.

"Shut up!" the old witch doctor's face sank, "Bamboo Tiger, I'll let you speak." But before that, can't you be patient and let them finish talking first?"

The old witch doctor felt that his patience with the young man had reached its limit.

Since he was reborn and became the first warrior of the tribe, he has always blindly provoked himself. When he refutes his words in front of other people, he has no respect for himself!

The old witch doctor thought to himself, and the eyes that looked at the bamboo tiger became more and more dissatisfied.

But Zhuhu, he seems to be blind to this. The youngest First Warrior of the tribe opened his mouth, still trying to finish what he had not finished.

It wasn't until the eyes behind him suddenly pulled the animal skin on his body that the bamboo tiger lowered his head and sat back in his seat.

It was only at this moment that the rammer on the side broke the deadlock with a light cough and continued: "Witch doctor, this is a major matter related to the future of the tribe. I suppose we ought to ask our lord first, wouldn't we?"

"Yes, we ought to ask our lord. ”

The old witch doctor got off the donkey, pulled away from the topic and nodded.

And such a plan will naturally not be of opinion to others. So the old witch doctor also made a final decision: "Then wait until tomorrow morning, after we pray to our lord, and then ask my lord." Well, that's it, all of you leave. ”

Waving his hand to let Tam and Zhuhu leave, the four of them divided into two groups and went home.

On the way, he had a good relationship with Zhuhu, and he was the eyes of half of Zhuhu's elders, so he couldn't help but say to Zhuhu: "You shouldn't be so disrespectful to the witch doctor."

He is the only one who can speak to our Lord, and the only one who has seen the apparition of our Lord, and he deserves to be above us. You should treat him with the same respect as you did for your father. ”

"Okay eyes, you've said these things many times. I think I've respected him enough, should I kneel and talk to him when I see him later?"

"You, hey!" Eyes shook his head helplessly, "You can do it yourself." ”

After saying that, he was separated from the bamboo tiger.

So he didn't say anything all night, and the next morning, when every member of the Giant Tree tribe had prayed to their gods, Liang Tian, who had once again gained a lot of faith power, also heard the witch doctor's instructions for him.

"My lord, the evil Black Serpent tribe is back once again with their ambitions. They attack and injure the antelope that believes in you, and attack your minions with their inferiority.

Do we want to punish them? ”

Call~~~

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

Just as the old witch doctor had finished speaking, a storm raged in the tribe. Liang Tian, who has enough faith power in his body, doesn't mind spending more energy to put on a show for himself. And that the power of faith can affect weather changes, he discovered it not long ago.

But that's it, with Liang Tian's current ability, he can also make some wind and rain within a radius of 100 meters centered on his body. As for the lightning hail, I am afraid that if I have to consume the power of faith stored in his body, I will not be able to get much.

But that's enough.

When the wind rose, everyone in the Giant Tree Tribe immediately knelt on the ground in fear. Including the old witch doctor, the bamboo tiger, and the rammer, they all dare not breathe at this time.

Then, at this very moment, a majestic voice came from the wind: "Blood, blood Broadcast my faith and let more people become my antelope!"

"Yes, my lord. Your will, our mission!"

"Your will, our mission!"

Suddenly, all the tribesmen who believed in him shouted with a loud voice. Sensing God's wrath, they vowed to punish those who offended God's majesty.

All of them share the same hatred.

It is precisely because of this that the howling wind that envelops the tribe gradually subsided. Then the people looked up, and the old witch doctor got up from the ground trembling.

After feeling the gaze of the tribesmen, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and roared angrily: "Destroy those who hurt us, and catch those who do not believe in God." Spread the faith of God, so that more people can become God's antelope!"

"Roar!"

"Roar !!"