Fifth Xuan returned to the shell again, and he even asked Xiao Wang Ba to help him bring some sand and soil in, he wanted to make his body bigger in the future.

The third generation of witches is dead, and it seems that the second generation leader and the hundred grass witches died before her.

There are fewer and fewer people and things in the tribe that he is familiar with, and it is very safe above, so he has no intention of going up too early.

Perhaps it was the death of the third generation of witches that cooled his eager heart.

The totem fire is still burning in the deep sea, the big king is still closed and doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, the little king is sleeping most of the time, and the fifth Xuan is watching the movements above from time to time.

The possibility that the third generation of witches will float down from above and land on their side is too low, but it is not impossible.

He looked forward to the third generation of witches falling by his side, allowing her body to enter the totem fire and her soul to return to his embrace.

The days passed quietly like this, it took a long time for the sand stone to be turned into pearls, and the fifth Xuan was not anxious, and the sacrifices above were passed down from time to time, allowing him to feel the existence of the fire tribe.

After the three sacrifices, the fifth Xuan guessed that half a month had passed, because the sacrificial dance was usually danced once a week or so.

However, this time he guessed wrong, and a month had passed, because the Fire Tribe people, who were full of old and weak, did not have so much energy to sacrifice their totems.

The fourth generation of Wu has awakened very well, and he can even feel the existence of the fifth Xuan, this is because his spiritual power is extremely strong.

The three totem warriors are also awakening, but unfortunately they don't have totem fire, and their weak strength is imperceptible.

These Fire tribesmen, who had been expelled in disguise, had already taken root in the cliffs, and they began to try to catch fish to satisfy their hunger, and there were too few adult males in the tribe to fight together with the old and weak.

From time to time, people die in the water, and the hearts of the fourth generation of witches are full of anxiety.

He is different from the little witch, the second generation witch, and the third generation witch, he has no totem research, and he puts more experience on the survival of the tribe.

Two months later, he built his first net using the knotting technique that his mother had passed on to him, and he succeeded in catching a lot of fish from the net.

From then on, the Fire Tribe no longer worries about food, and can even use fish to exchange some meat for some meat at the Fire Tribe in the round totem.

Another month passed, and everything was going in a good direction, but on this day, the fourth-generation witch who was tying the rope suddenly stood up and looked westward.

He mobilized his huge spiritual power and forcefully diverged to the west, to feel the sudden palpitation.

"Roaring ......"

There seemed to be a tiger roaring in his ears, which frightened him to sit on the ground, and his little face was white.

"Woo woo, woo woo ......"

With a vigorous wave of his arm, he told the tribesmen to put down their work and run to a hidden cave they had found while fishing earlier.

The cave was on a cliff, and if you wanted to enter it, you had to take a very tortuous road, and it was not easy to be discovered, so he remembered it when he found it, thinking that if the tribe was in crisis in the future, he could use it.

This idea was born not long ago, but I didn't expect it to be used so quickly.

Vaguely, he felt that he had an extraordinary ability, just like he was not surprised that his mother had left the Fire Tribe, because he had a premonition, just like he thought of danger in advance, and would intentionally remember the existence of the cave.

And this time it was clearer, he could feel the horror of the enemy, and feel the arrival of the enemy in advance.

At the critical moment, there was no time to think about this, he led the tribesmen into the cave, although everyone looked dazed, but they inherited the tradition of the fire tribe very well - listening to witches.

Not long after, there was the sound of footsteps on the edge of the cliff, and then they saw a figure fall from the front of the cave into the sea, as if it had failed to brake and ran over.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The eldest of the three totem warriors asked, and the fourth-generation witch directly pressed his mouth to silence him.

The voices above were getting noisier and louder, and the footsteps were getting louder.

"No Gado trumpet...... Gollum does not Suga ......"

There was a loud voice from above, loud, as if asking something.

They had never heard of these words, and they could not understand them at all, and then there was another whining.

The man who spoke the language they understood said, "Give me your totem stones, and give you a good time."

The people in the cave held their breath, not knowing what was happening above, when a familiar voice rang out.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The owner of this voice is familiar to everyone, he is the ninth child of the third generation of witches, inheriting the mantle of the hundred grass witches, and is the second generation of the spherical fire tribe of the hundred grass witches.

He was relatively neutral in the matter of driving out the third generation of witches, and helped them from time to time after the death of the third generation of witches.

Everyone was surprised for a moment, not knowing what was happening, but they didn't dare to make a sound, just looked at the fourth generation of witches, waiting for his decision.

The fourth generation of witches frowned tightly, it is said that the two tribes are in the same lineage, and they should help.

But the spherical totem fire tribe has more than ten totem warriors, and they can't resist the enemy, what's the use of these old, weak, sick and disabled going out.

"No Sa. ”

Again an incomprehensible word came from above, and then something seemed to be hanging and falling, right in front of the cave.

"Hoo ......"

The tribesmen gasped in unison, but they didn't make much noise.

They saw that the second generation of Hundred Grass Witches had their feet tied with vines and fell in front of the cave.

The second generation of Hundred Grass Witches also saw them, his eyes were full of surprise, and he almost screamed, but he closed his mouth for a moment.

"Woo woo woo ......"

A voice came from above, saying that if the second generation of Hundred Grass Witches didn't say anything, they would throw him into the sea and let him be swallowed by the sea.

The fourth-generation witch looked nervously at the second-generation Baicao Witch in front of him, he was really afraid that this brother would betray them, but he saw a gentle smile on the face of the second-generation Baicao Witch.

Yes, the second generation of Baicao Wu has always been a gentle person, he is very kind to his father, the first generation of Baicao Wu, gentle and slightly cowardly, but he can talk to everyone well, not fighting or grabbing.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The second generation of Baicao Witch replied loudly, he said that he would not say anything, after saying this, he spoke again, saying that everything was made of totems, and it was the round totem stone that became bad, not the people of the Fire Tribe who became bad.

The fourth-generation witch raised his eyebrows, and he was sure that the words behind the second-generation Baicao Witch were not said to the people above, but to him.

What he meant was that it was not the will of the Fire Tribe to expel the Mother, but the will of the Circular Fire Totem...... Why is that? Why did the circular fire totem expel the Mother?"

The fourth generation of Wu instantly fell into deep thought, this is a bit complicated, although he is smart, he can't think through it for a while.

The second generation of Baicao Witch naturally saw his confusion, he grinned toothily, and without waiting for the person above to speak, he spoke first.

He said: The ball fire totem will be afraid, afraid of him, afraid of the totem, afraid of the past, but I am not afraid, you can kill me, I don't want to live for a long time.

The fourth generation of Wu instantly understood that the spherical fire totem was afraid of the old totem, and he influenced the fire tribesmen to expel his mother, because he was afraid that his mother would lead the tribesmen into the arms of the old totem who rekindled the tribal fire.

"No wonder everything happened so suddenly, was it the circular fire totem that felt the old totem wake up early?"

"But who is the person up there?"

The fourth generation of witches was still full of doubts, and looked at the dome of the cave.