The overlord doesn't like to eat ashes, so he walks in front of the team every time, and sometimes takes advantage of the fifth mystery not paying attention, and will lead the team crookedly.

The fifth Xuan scolded him several times, but the older he gets, the more slippery he becomes, and he agrees with his mouth high, and he still goes his own way behind his back.

On this day, the team was not far from the Fire Tribe, and the Fifth Xuan didn't want him to cause any more trouble, so he let the Ox Totem stare at him, and he himself wrote and painted in the thick fog, planning the future of the Fire Tribe.

"...... Tsu"

He was startled by a sudden roar, and with a wave of his hand, he hid the handwriting he had written in the depths of the fog, and the surroundings became clear, and his eyes looked out of the gossip space.

Everything is as usual on the left and right, except for the hegemony who cranes his head and roars at the north.

Fifth Xuan's eyes looked at the tribe, and he could vaguely see smoke rising from the north of the tribe, as if a war had been started.

"Bully, go over and take a look. ”

Fifth Xuan ordered, his eyes scanned the tribe, and he did not see the tribesmen panicking, but could see many children running up to the roof to watch the excitement.

This scene surprised him slightly, he originally guessed that it was a fierce beast, but if it was really a fierce beast, how could there be such a reason for being so excited.

Ba received the order, and his four legs spun forward like wheels, raising up the thick snow on the ground.

In the distance, a child standing on the roof of the house saw the running tyrant, and shouted "fire totem, fire totem", which attracted more people's attention.

Fifth Xuan glanced and saw that a few women and children were also on the rooftops, and further north were the men of the tribe, who were more daring and closer to the smoky land.

After running forward for a while, Fifth Xuan had already seen the scene in the distance.

It was indeed a ferocious beast, a huge boar, rumbling forward with its head down.

In front of it, there was the leader of Yin, who was running wildly, but his speed was obviously not as fast as the ferocious beast boar, but fortunately, there were tribesmen on both sides who kept harassing him, buying him time.

Fifth Xuan calculated the distance between Baxia and the two, even if there were warriors to buy him time, it would be impossible to arrive before the boar caught up with the sound leader.

But Fifth Gen was not anxious, he glanced at the Yatsuyo Witch who was calm on the hillside in the direction of the sound leader's run, and knew that they must have some way to deal with the emergency situation in front of them that they didn't know.

The reason for making such a judgment is that the Fifth Xuan knows that the relationship between the Eight Generations of Witches and the Yin tribe has always been very good, and both the Yin Witch and the Yin Leader have a close relationship with the Eight Generations of Witches.

In this case, the eighth generation of witches is still calm, and the fifth Xuan really doesn't know what he can do.

Just as he was in doubt, he saw the sound witch suddenly accelerate, jumped up, and jumped towards the hillside.

He jumped in a strange way, and when he had risen to a certain height, his feet were not stretched forward, but he was clamped, and his hands were placed on his head like a diver.

This action is likely to be slapped flat on the ground, so that the beast behind him can catch him with a single jump.

Glancing at the wild boar's sharp fangs, Fifth Xuan didn't know what medicine was sold in their gourd.

Under his puzzled gaze, the sound leader fell, his body slapped flat on the slope, not only on it, but also on it...... The same was true of the wild boar that followed him.

Then the Fifth Xuan saw that the leader of the sound was pulled up by a rope, and the warriors began to throw fishing nets and stones, short spears, and then rolled down a boulder.

"Trap?"

Fifth Xuan was slightly surprised, not surprised by the appearance of the trap, but surprised that the trap could trap the fierce beast.

Baxia was also a little puzzled, and he didn't understand how the wild boar fell into the ground, and the figure of the forward rush had dropped a lot.

"Fire Totem. ”

The battle came to an end, and finally some warriors found the fire totem in the distance, and more and more people looked here, and many warriors even bowed down and occupied the land with their faces.

The eight generations of witches also quickly approached the fifth Xuan, but the leader of the sound who had just crawled out did not follow, but still guarded under the pit with some warriors.

When the Eight Generations of Witches approached, Fifth Xuan found that the warriors in front of him had spontaneously made way for him, and their movements were very natural, and there was even a little reverence in their eyes.

Fifth Xuan's eyebrows raised, and he heard the voice of the sun totem next to him: "There is already the appearance of a witch." ”

At some point, the day totem stood next to him.

Fifth Xuan nodded and did not respond, but the corners of his upturned mouth still showed his joy.

The eighth generation of witches can walk out of the shadow of the sixth generation of leaders, and the fifth Xuan feels that it is a matter of time, but he did not expect to come out so quickly.

In vain, I left you alone in the tribe...... Fifth Xuan thought like this.

The Fifth Xuan has always spared no effort in the cultivation of witches and leaders, in this reckless world, tribes need heroes, and witches and chieftains are the best heroes to choose from.

Thinking about it, the eighth generation of witches had already come closer, and after he paid his respect, the fifth genre asked them what they were doing.

There was a hint of smugness on Yashiro's face, but he restrained it well and didn't show any more.

Then he recounted the situation encountered by the tribe, the fierce beasts in the northern jungle moved, and there were fierce beasts peeping at the tribe from time to time.

The first words slowly appeared on the thick fog, and Fifth Xuan could see that with the appearance of the words, there was excitement in the eyes of the eight generations of witches.

His fists clenched, and he pursed his lips vigorously, suppressing his excitement.

After the Eight Generations of Witches thanked him for leaving, the Fifth Xuan did not let Baxia go to the Fire Tribe, but let him go north and into the jungle to find the reason for the madness of the fierce beast.

The sun was setting and it was getting dark, but Baxia had no fear of entering the jungle, which he had once regarded as a paradise.

"Be careful, the beast is irritable, and there must be a reason. ”

Fifth Xuan reminded him, and at the same time asked all the totems to gather over, ready to support the battle at any time.

Entering the jungle, the overlord first roared domineeringly, announcing his arrival, and then he rushed in frantically.

Sure enough, there were a lot of fierce beasts gathered here, and they were disturbed by the arrival of the overlord, and some recognized the overlord, and got up and fled with a roar, which caused more fierce beasts to disperse.

His Majesty didn't rush to attack, not because he was afraid, but because he felt that the level of the fierce beast here was not worthy of his action.

When all the beasts ran out, Baxia took a look around and found nothing unusual.

"What did you find?"

Fifth Xuan asked the totems.

Everyone shook their heads, and didn't find anything special.

Unable to find the specific reason for the change of the fierce beast, the Fifth Xuan asked Baxia to go back, and when he got out of the jungle, he saw pits on several slopes one after another, and there were some warriors guarding each pit.

"Bully, clean them all up tomorrow. ”

The Fifth Xuan gave an order to the overlord and did not start a battle at night.

Fighting at night, if the beast takes advantage of the night to escape, it will be more than worth the loss, and this kind of thing is better to do during the day.

Back in the tribe, the fifth Xuan directly entered the altar, and the eight generations of witches stepped forward and asked if they could make a big sacrifice tomorrow.

The fifth Xuan naturally would not object to this, and after agreeing to come down, the eight generations of witches would leave.

"Can you still let your mind enter the Fog Shadow?"

The fifth Xuan asked the sun totem.

It was okay a day ago, but today I was busy on the road, and I didn't try the day totem.

"I'll try. ”

As he spoke, his expression suddenly became wooden, but in an instant it became normal again.

"Yes. ”

Receiving an affirmative answer, Fifth Xuan nodded: "Continue to try on the way south and see the end of this connection." ”

At the end of the connection, there is the territory that the Fifth Xuan can fully control, which is very important to him.

The day totem nodded in understanding, and his expression became wooden again.

It's his wits that went over there, and there might be something to deal with.

Because their totem stones have the sign of Tai Chi dense fog, they can also show words on Tai Chi, so that they can also communicate with the tribesmen, which is much more convenient.

Back in the Fire Tribe, the three generations of Hundred Grass Witches returned to their huts by the sea, living alone like hermits.

Fifth Xuan saw that he missed his home across the coast, and he might be hesitating to go back at this time, but Fifth Xuan didn't say anything about it, but made his own choice.

It's still icy, but it's not as safe as it used to be, because the beasts of the sea sometimes break through the ice.

It would be dangerous for him to go back, and it would be even more difficult for him to come back after he returned.

Thinking about it, this was a difficult decision for him, but it was a very personal matter, and Fifth Xuan was not prepared to participate.

Don't give advice easily, especially when others don't ask you, it's both respect for others and respect for yourself.

The night passed, and when the light came the next day, the eight generations of witches came to the fifth Xuan with a pair of red eyes.

"Fire Totem, I ask for the help of the Wolf Witch. ”

This was the first thing he said after seeing the Fifth Xuan.