The light on the Great King's body became dimmer and dimmer, and he opened his eyes for the last time before it was completely extinguished.

Fifth Xuan used his spiritual power to say goodbye to him, without saying too much, leaving time to Xiao Wang Ba.

"Ang...... Ang ......"

Xiao Wang Ba crawled out of the big shell, came to Da Wang Ba's body, and kept rubbing Da Wang Ba's body with **, and let out a sad cry in his throat.

"...... Tsu"

There was no sadness in the voice of the great king, with the feeling of licking the calf.

They were communicating, and the fifth Xuan watched quietly, his thoughts complicated.

It's been a long time since the Fire Tribe left him, and he doesn't know what has changed outside, the long and silent years have made him accustomed to silence, and many things, it's good to watch quietly.

The big and small kings exchanged for a while, and gradually the flame of life of the big kings was extinguished, and a bead emitted a brilliant sea-blue light from the corner of his mouth.

There seems to be the sound of waves in the beads, which can still travel far in the deep sea, and it doesn't look ordinary.

"Aung Aung ......"

Xiao Wangba's voice was like a cry, and he screamed for a while, and he opened his mouth and swallowed the shining sea-blue bead in his mouth.

It was the first time that Fifth Xuan noticed that Little Wang Ba had a neat and sharp row of teeth, which was perhaps the biggest difference between him and the real Wang Ba.

The little Wang Ba, who swallowed the beads, returned to sleep in the big shell again, and the fifth Xuan continued to enjoy the treatment of being coiled by the big shell day and night.

A small part of his body is now pearlized, but most of it is still in the shape of sand.

As the pearlized body grew larger, he found an advantage, when he was in the pearlized body, his thoughts were like electricity, and he was more comfortable in using his power, while the sand and stone side was much worse.

Such a change made him happy for a while, but was soon buried by endless loneliness.

Fifth Xuan fell into a long sleep again, and only had a small part of his time to wake up, or to look at all kinds of ugly monsters under the sea, or to be in a quiet daze.

............

The fourth generation of witches raised their heads, glanced at the sun in the sky, judged the time, and asked the people in the tribe to stop and rest.

He has entered the prime of life, but years of living on the go have made him look much older than his actual age.

From the coast to the riverbank, along the great river all the way west, through the mountains and over the grasslands, he and the Fire Tribe were stationed on the edge of a desert.

At first, he didn't want to go so far, but when he passed the river, a large number of tribesmen suddenly sensed that the fire totem on the other side of the river was burning, and many people abandoned the team and ran to the other side of the river.

This has severely reduced the number of personnel in the team, and if it were just that, it certainly wouldn't have gone all the way to the west.

The fourth generation of witches thought about it at that time, and set up camp in the jungle west of the Dao tribe, thinking that if the tribe was in trouble, the Yan tribe on the other side of the river could be relied on.

After all, the totem stone used by the Yan tribe was the totem of the original Fire Tribe, and some of the Fire Tribe people were still integrated into it, and the Wu over there was also a Fire Tribe person.

After two years of camping, the people of the dragon tribe came, and they probably went to the coast first, found nothing, and then went to the other side of the river.

The Yan tribe was no less hot-tempered than the Dragon tribe, and the warriors of the two tribes immediately fought.

Hundreds of totem warriors were dispatched on both sides, and the sky was dark, and finally the totem warriors of the Yan tribe kept reinforcing them, and the dragon tribe was powerless and withdrew from the battlefield.

The fourth generation of witches had secretly watched that battle, and then he ordered to move west.

Whether it is the Yan tribe or the dragon tribe, it is not something that the current fire tribe can afford to provoke, and any tribe can destroy them if they change hands.

Such an insecure place, the fourth generation of witches did not dare to stay.

So he led the tribesmen all the way to the west, thinking that he would settle down when he was far enough away, but who would have thought that this trip would take three years.

After a year of traveling, the fourth generation of witches ordered to be stationed, but the tribe he came into contact with told him that this was still within the territory of the dragon tribe.

The other surrounding tribes were all ruled by the Dragon Tribe, which really shocked the fourth generation of witches, and he hurriedly took the tribe to move west again.

It took another two years to get out of the dragon tribe's rule, but at this point, it was also at the edge of the desert.

Stationed here for more than a decade, the fourth generation of witches socialized with the surrounding tribes and released kindness, but friction was inevitable.

This time he led the team out to destroy a small tribe that was said to have bows and arrows.

Because bows and arrows are only available to the Fire Tribe, if other tribes have bows and arrows, it proves that they have attacked the hunting team of the Fire Tribe, and the fourth generation of witches came here for this purpose.

In the middle of the day, it is the hottest time in the desert, and the fourth generation of witches has lived here for more than ten years, but they are still not used to this kind of life.

Today's Fire Tribe is considered a hegemon here, taking in many tribesmen who have lost their totems, and the team is constantly expanding, and there are more than 10,000 people.

The Fire Tribe now also has its own tribal totem, snatched from a tribe that was wiped out by the third generation leader.

This totem originally belonged to the Sun Tribe, a small tribe that worships the sun, and the fourth generation of witches chose the Sun Never Set Totem as the tribal totem stone, because the power of this totem is hot, and this power can be instilled in their staff.

He also invented the corresponding sacrificial dance, but he never danced it, and the people of the original fire tribe were not allowed to dance, and only the new people who entered the tribe were allowed to dance the sacrificial dance, but they were not allowed to worship the totem stone.

That said, the day totem stone is just a tool in the Fire Tribe, and it does not get the respect it deserves.

I don't know if this totem stone is conscious, if I know my position in the fire tribe, I don't know if it will extinguish the totem fire.

But how it is the fourth generation of witches cares completely.

The fourth generation of witches has the advantages of almost all those who have achieved great things: self-discipline, self-confidence, ambition, daring to break the rules, and having a thick face.

When I came here, the first person to help the Fire Tribe was a medium-sized tribe called the Night Tribe, with more than 1,000 people, who helped the Fire Tribe at the beginning.

Later, the Fire Tribe developed, and they were somewhat frightened and began to be hostile to the Fire Tribe.

After the fourth generation of witches felt this hostility, they immediately feasted the other party's witches and leaders, expressing their desire to integrate into the night tribe.

Then when the witch and leader of the Night Tribe entered the Fire Tribe, the fourth generation of Witch immediately ordered to kill them, and then directly destroyed the Night Tribe who had been kind to the Fire Tribe.

The third generation leader had a great disagreement with him about this, but the fourth generation Wu didn't care, he said: survival is the first priority of the primitive tribe.

That's what he said, and that's what he did.

The Fourth Witch Society smiled at everyone who came from afar and passed by the Fire Tribe, warmly feasted them, and provided them with food and a place to stay, which spread the reputation of the Fire Tribe's hospitality throughout the region.

But he will not hesitate to lift the butcher's knife to face the friends who have sent gifts two days ago, just because they have blocked the development and expansion of the Fire Tribe.

"If the power of the Fire Tribe must have someone to bear these darkness and evil, then let the guilt be to me and the glory to the Fire Tribe. ”

He stood on the Sun Totem Stone and said firmly to the warriors of the tribe with an expressionless face.

This is his way, one of the countless paths that Fifth Xuan has told him.