"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

The second generation of Baicao Witch grabbed the word again, and he said that if you people from the Sword Tribe come with a powerful enemy, they will be punished, and the fleeing Fire Tribe people will avenge him.

There was a sound from above, as if it was reprimanding the second generation of Baicao Witch.

The fourth generation of witches looked at the second generation of Baicao Witch in a daze, what he wanted to know, the second generation of Baicao Wu had already told him, all.

Then, he saw the second generation of Baicao Witch suddenly smile, and that smile was very similar to his mother.

Yes, he is the same as the fourth generation of witches, they are all children of the third generation of witches, they grew up together when they were young, and at that time, he was not the second generation of Baicao witches, so he took care of himself very much.

The desire to save people suddenly arose in his heart, and as soon as this thought came out, the throbbing in his heart suddenly became strong.

However, before he could make a move, the second-generation Baicao Witch suddenly bent down and pulled out a stone knife from his waist, slashed at the rattan, and his body fell towards the sea.

"Woo woo woo woo ”

He said: You can defeat the Fire Tribe, but you cannot conquer it.

"This is a Fire Tribal man. ”

The fourth generation of witches burst into tears in an instant, and there were not a few people like him.

"Woo woo woo ......"

There was an angry voice from above, it should be someone from the Knife Tribe.

The fourth-generation witch's small forehead fist clenched, and his nails pierced his palm, but he didn't say a word.

More Fire Tribe people were interrogated, during which two more Fire Tribe people saw them, but no one betrayed them, as the second generation of Hundred Grass Witch said: the enemy can defeat the Fire Tribe, but not conquer.

This is what they have been etched in their blood for generations.

It is the inheritance of the little witch, the second generation of witches, and the third generation of witches, the inheritance of the first generation of leaders, the second generation of leaders, and the inheritance of the first generation of herbs and the second generation of herbs.

The people of the Fire Tribe can die, but they will never betray their own people, and they will never bow to death.

The low pressure condensed in the cave, their eyes were full of anger, their hearts were full of hatred, but they held back.

Wrapped in anger and hatred, buried deep in the bottom of my heart, buried in the hearts of these old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Woo woo woo ......"

A voice came from above again, saying that he didn't expect the Fire Tribe to be so stupid, and advised the powerful tribe to hurry up and pursue, otherwise it was likely that he would not be able to catch up with the enemy.

There was another sound of footsteps, it should be that the people on the cliff were far away, but the fourth generation of witches did not let everyone leave, and everyone was still hiding here.

On the third day, the fourth-generation witch repeatedly made sure that there was no feeling of palpitations, so he sent people up to the cliff to watch the situation.

The spies quickly reported that there were no enemies on it, but they found some confused Fire Tribal people.

The fourth generation of witches led everyone up the cliff, and sure enough, they saw a lot of scattered fire tribe people, who didn't know what to do, and the confused trio were resting in groups of two.

Without any hesitation, the fourth generation of witches directly incorporated them and expanded their team.

After dealing with these things, he asked the tribesmen what had happened.

It all started three days ago, the people of the Sword Tribe came to the Fire Tribe with a dozen people, and asked them to hand over the totem as soon as they opened their mouths, and the people of the Fire Tribe naturally didn't do it, so they fought.

Those manpower is infinite, and although the totem warriors can fight with them, they are no opponents.

And those dozen or so people are all totem warriors, directly into the tribe, fighting for totems.

In the end, it was the Fire Totem leader who sacrificed his life to stop them, buying time for the transfer of the Fire Totem.

"Woo-woo?"

The fourth-generation witch asked where the circular fire totem had gone, and these people could only shake their heads.

The enemy killed in, except for the totem warriors, there was no one at all, and the fire tribe was killed and scattered in an instant.

They already had infighting, the gang distribution was very serious, everyone ran in a mess, completely dispersed, and no one knew which team the totem followed.

The fourth generation of witches could only shake their heads helplessly, this fire tribe is completely different from the fire tribe that his mother told him.

The fire tribe that Mother tells is united, brave, and hardworking, and these people are ...... Maybe it's all because of the round totem fire.

The eyes of the fourth generation of witches involuntarily looked in the direction of the sea, and they also had the fire totem, which was in the middle of the sea.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Without thinking too much, the fourth generation of witches directly summoned everyone and began to dance the sacrificial dance.

He was going to try to connect with the fire totem in the sea, which was almost impossible, but he wanted to try.

The sacrificial dance began to dance, and the endless power was transmitted to the totem fire in the sea, but because the distance was too far, this power transmission was very limited.

Fifth Xuan was not surprised to feel the sacrificial dance above at first, but as he danced again and again, he vaguely felt a different atmosphere.

"Is something going on? Need my help...... I can't go up. ”

Fifth Xuan thought helplessly in his heart, but he still tried to release his spiritual power, let the totem fire increase, and try to test in the direction of the cliff.

Slowly, the Fifth Xuan's spiritual power was pulled into an extremely long line, but it was still far from reaching the cliff.

Just when the fifth Xuan was about to give up, the big king suddenly opened his eyes, this guy looked like he was going to die, but he could always come back to life at critical moments, it was really the thousand-year-old king eighty-thousand-year-old turtle.

"...... Tsu"

The Great King Ba injected his spiritual power into the totem fire, and for a moment, the fifth Xuan only felt that his spiritual power had skyrocketed several times, and his spiritual power was instantly pulled to the edge of the cliff.

The fourth generation of Wu was taken aback by the spiritual power of the fifth Xuan, but he hurriedly used his spiritual power to connect with it.

"Buzz ......"

The two forces touched slightly in the air, and then the Fifth Xuan's spiritual power retreated like a tide, returning to the totem fire.

"...... Tsu"

The big king shouted weakly and slowly closed his eyes.

"Hey, hey, help people to the end, send Buddha to the west, what do you mean?"

The fifth Xuan roared angrily, but the voice couldn't penetrate at all, and the little Wang Ba looked at the big Wang Ba with some concern, and did not help the fifth Xuan to pass the word.

"At critical moments, it's unreliable. ”

The fifth Xuan said angrily, looking at the cliff.

After a momentary contact, the two didn't pass anything, but just felt each other's power.

Although this child is small, his spiritual power is indeed the only one seen in the fifth Xuan Ping's life, and it is only second to Lao Wang Ba.

"This TM is a genius, if I can go out, I can't figure out that we can communicate through spiritual power. ”

Fifth Xuan thought about it, forgetting to glance at the bully under him, this uncompetitive guy, and being called him, was so ridiculous that he didn't even have the ability to carry him ashore.

Looking at Dawang Ba, seeing his half-dead appearance, Fifth Xuan immediately retracted his gaze, this is an old man, not far from death.

"What the hell are you asking me, what the hell is going on?"

The fifth Xuan's heart was full of doubts, but no one could give him an answer, and the fourth generation witch on the cliff immediately sat still and fell into contemplation after coming into contact with the fifth Xuan's spiritual power.