"Woo, woo......"

The sixth generation of witches stood in front of the totem fire, holding a stone bowl with clear water in his hand.

He said: The Fire Tribe is willing to be an alliance with the Sand Tribe for generations, mutual assistance and mutual understanding, and advance and retreat together.

The leader of the Sand tribe stood side by side with him, also holding up the stone bowl in his hand, repeating the same words.

Then, the sixth generation witch took out a stone knife, slashed his fingers, and dripped blood into the two bowls.

The leader of the Sand Tribe repeated the same action, dripping blood into his own bowl and the bowl of the Fire Tribe in turn.

This is not over, he waved his hand again, and the totem warriors of the Sand tribe carried a large number of beasts and threw them into the totem fire, which was regarded as a sacrifice to the fire totem.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

After the two of them said that heaven and earth are lessons to learn, Fifth Xuan faintly felt that he had a deeper connection with the Sand Tribe, which made him frown slightly.

"Do Heaven and Earth Really Exist? Or Do Heaven and Earth Have Consciousness?"

Such speculations flickered, because after a moment the feeling was no longer clear.

"Woo ......"

The people of the Fire Tribe cheered, and the witches and leaders of the surrounding tribes who were invited over also cheered.

In front of the powerful Fire Tribe, they can only grovel and live, happy with the Fire Tribe, and worried by the Sorrowful Fire Tribe.

This is a world of the jungle, and without the permission of the Fire Tribe, the tribe that dares to relocate rashly will be dealt a fatal blow.

The rules of this world, cruel and cold, have no sympathy for the weak.

The ceremony of the alliance of the two tribes was very solemn and grand, and there were no less than ten surrounding tribes participating, with a total number of more than 20,000 people.

During the whole process, the eyes of the sixth generation of witches kept scanning the people of other tribes, and the fifth Xuan had been with him for a long time, but he could understand his thoughts, and he was probably thinking about how to pull some people into the fire tribe.

The strong are always strong, the weak are always weak, and the dealer takes everything.

After the ceremony, the leader of the Sand Tribe left some people to establish a station, and he eagerly led the leader of the Fire Tribe on the road - there was also an alliance ceremony to be held in the Sand Tribe.

The Fire Tribe returned to peace again, but the sixth generation of witches didn't want to end it like this.

For those tribes who did not follow the invitation to come to watch the ceremony, the sixth generation of witches divided into three troops and attacked them separately.

A total of seven tribes who received the invitation but did not come were all annihilated by the team sent by the sixth generation of witches within a month, and more than 3,000 slaves entered the fire tribe again.

Now there are more than 10,000 people in the Fire Tribe, and the number of slaves has reached more than 5,000, which makes the Fifth Xuan frown, but he did not speak against it.

This is not a civilized society, and the Fire Tribe does not have the ability to be compassionate and compassionate.

Not long after annihilating a few disobedient small tribes, Fifth Xuan felt the power of heaven and earth again, and in an instant he knew that the alliance ceremony had been completed by the Sand tribe.

"In this world, can you really make a wish?"

Fifth Xuan looked at Xiao Wang Ba, who was gnawing grassroots, and asked and thought to himself in confusion.

There is no doubt that Xiao Wang Ba is a divine beast, maybe he has a more thorough understanding of this world, but unfortunately the communication between the two is not particularly convenient, and Xiao Wang Ba is hesitant on many issues, so that the fifth mystery is not clear.

"Maybe you can try more in this area in the future and see if there is a so-called ...... Heaven. ”

With this question in mind, the fifth Xuan began to pay attention to the "new deal" of the sixth generation of witches.

Recently, he has been tossing those obedient tribes, wanting to include all their totem stones in the Fire Tribe, so as to increase the strength of the Fire Tribe.

At a meeting of more than a dozen people, the sixth generation of witches impassionedly talked about the benefits of entering the fire tribe with totem stones, and the fifth Xuan was dragged to the scene by Xiao Wang Ba, and watched quietly after being worshipped.

Most of these witches were resistant on their faces, and occasionally one or two showed expressions of interest, and most of them gave up after thinking about it.

"I'm in a hurry, in this way, I will leave a bad name for the Fire Tribe. ”

The fifth Xuan muttered in the totem stone, but there was no way to pass this information on to the sixth generation of witches.

He can understand the reason why the sixth generation of witches did this, once the people who have endured hardships succeed, they will inevitably be more radical, but this is likely to cause endless troubles.

It took decades and countless means for the fourth generation of witches to bring the fire tribe from a tribe of thousands of people to a tribe of more than 10,000 people, so that the fire tribe could get a good reputation, and only then could the fourth generation of witches get a good reputation.

And the sixth generation of witches is so radical and looks so ugly, sooner or later there will be problems.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Suddenly, a totem warrior broke into the venue, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

"The wolf tribe asks for help, and the little wolf is surrounded by dragon tribe warriors?"

Fifth Xuan was slightly surprised, in the past year, he had only heard that the wolf tribe had unscrupulously ransacked the subordinate tribes of the Dragon Tribe, and even ransacked the territory directly under the Dragon Tribe, why was it suddenly surrounded?

"Woo, woo......"

The sixth generation of witches reprimanded dissatisfied: The wolf tribe is surrounded, what does it have to do with the fire tribe, there is no need to make such a fuss.

"Woo, woo......"

The totem warrior immediately replied, he said: Those totem warriors of the dragon tribe came to the fire tribe, and the wolf tribe attacked many times before they were surrounded and annihilated......

The spirit of the fifth Xuan was immediately tense, and the sixth generation of witches was also immediately nervous, while those tribal witches who originally didn't know how to answer the sixth generation of witches were brightened.

At this time, the Fire Tribe no longer had the heart to exert any more strength on these small tribes, and after letting them disperse, the sixth generation of witches immediately convened a high-level meeting of the tribe.

Under the totem fire, everyone sat in a circle, and their faces were a little uncertain.

The pressure brought by the dragon tribe to the fire tribe is extremely great, on the one hand, because of the strength of the dragon tribe in memory, and on the other hand, it is the influence of totem consciousness.

The fifth Xuan has been constantly pressuring, which is why the sixth generation of witches is always anxious.

"Woo, woo......"

The day totem witch was the first to speak, and what he meant was to send a small number of elite troops to investigate.

Fifth Xuan's brows furrowed, he had promised the wolf tribe that he could shelter them, and now that the crisis is coming, if he only sends elite troops, it is equivalent to the fifth Xuan breaking his promise.

The disadvantages are not only this, if the battlefield cannot be established outside the Fire Tribe, once the war is frustrated, the Fire Tribe may face a situation where there is no way to retreat.

This era is not like later generations, the city defense is strong, and the defenders have no advantage at all.

"Woo, woo......"

Moon Totem Wu objected, and the reason for her opposition was that the Fire Tribe should take the initiative so that it would be possible to continue to enjoy supremacy.

Once you let the enemy reach your doorstep, even if you win in the end, you will lose face.

"Woo, woo......"

The Great Elder opened his mouth and advised everyone to be cautious, he was a brave warrior when he was young, but when he got old, he sought perfection in everything.

The controversy continued, and the sixth generation of witches did not speak for a long time.

He sat there dumbfounded, his spine no longer straight, and his gaze a little glazed.

No one knows, he is thinking about the fourth generation of witches, the fifth generation of witches, hoping that he can be like them, or have grand plans, or kill decisively.

Whenever such a difficult moment comes, he can always see his cowardice, like someone putting a mirror in front of him, so that the cowardice in his eyes can be fully revealed.

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