The movements tossed out at night naturally can't be hidden from the Fire Tribal people.

But the night was dark and the wind was high, and they didn't dare to approach the jungle, so they could only let the tyrants fight outside.

As soon as the morning dawned, they rushed up, saw the small saplings all over the ground and the extra ten big trees, and finally understood the meaning of tossing and turning all night.

Accepting the worship of the Fire Tribesmen, the Baxia arrogantly raised his head and returned to the altar - Uncle Baxia is not uncommon to cut down trees, and this kind of low-level work is left to those stupid tribesmen.

From this day on, Baxia's hobby of digging tree roots was finally satisfied, and for several days in a row, he fought every night, and the results were naturally gratifying.

The people of the Fire Tribe can finally take turns to rest, and the eight generations of witches and others don't have to take the lead in logging.

These witches are not physically strong, and they lack the training of gathering and hunting since they were young, and these days also suffer them.

From the third day, the Fifth Xuan asked Baxia to focus on clearing the saplings in the southern jungle, as the second-generation tapir witch team would return from this direction.

Huang Tian lived up to his painstaking efforts, and on the seventh day, he finally heard the sound of battle in the jungle.

"Bully, rush over. ”

Fifth Xuan ordered directly.

Baxia enjoyed the pleasure of sweeping the beasts, and after listening to the words of the fifth Xuan, he went directly into the jungle, roaring and biting all the beasts that stood in his way.

Breaking through the densest circle of beasts at the edge of the jungle, I saw the light of fire coming from the jungle, and the battle was not far away.

"It's the team of tapir witches, overlord, go over and help. ”

Tribal warriors can be very disadvantageous in the jungle against fierce beasts, especially at night, when the more people there are, the more troublesome they are.

The gloomy environment and high canopy almost create a perfect, concealable, all-round offensive environment for the beasts.

The tribesmen did not have night vision, and they could only observe the enemy with the help of torches, but they had no idea whether the enemy was thrown from the canopy of a tree or out of the grass.

And once the confusion starts, there may be a situation where a teammate is accidentally injured.

"...... Tsu"

When Ba came to the field, he did not rush to attack, but slammed a pair of front paws on a big tree, and after making a muffled sound, he raised his huge and hideous head and roared to the sky.

"Buzz ......"

A sound wave with a blue light slowly swung in all directions, centered on Baxia.

Fallen leaves, plants and trees are blown away in all directions, and the majesty is extraordinary.

"Whew. ”

"Woo. ”

Many of the cowardly beasts left directly, and even a few daring ones stopped attacking and hid in the canopy or grass from afar.

"The overlord is glowing. ”

The cow totem pointed to the head of the tyrant and shouted.

At this time, Baxia's eyes were full of ocean-blue light, and there was also a faint layer of ocean-blue light on his body.

The light was like a totem fire, in the shape of a flame, moving slowly on the skin of the tyrant.

"Finally, I have a bit of the demeanor of a big king. ”

Fifth Xuan will never forget the fierce appearance of the Great King Ba back then, even if he is dying, he is so heroic and invincible.

This time, the outbreak of the little king has quite the demeanor of the big king.

"Tate. ”

Baxia barked at a mutated hamster hiding in the bushes not far away, and then shrank and threw it out.

"Boom ......"

A pillar of ocean-blue light spat out of his mouth and stabbed straight at the hamster.

The hamster yelled and turned to run, but the pillar of light took a step ahead and struck it to the ground like a wave, piercing its body and leaving a hole in the ground.

Fifth Xuan looked at Baxia in surprise, but found that the sea blue light on his body had dimmed a lot, and his eyes were no longer so bright.

"Tate. ”

The Overlord screamed again, and this time all the beasts fled in fright, and the Overlord raised his eyebrows and held his head high, slowly walking towards the stunned warrior.

"Praise the mount of the totem. ”

With the praise of the second generation of tapir witches, all the warriors knelt on the ground.

"Aang. ”

Baxia was stunned for a moment, and then shouted dissatisfiedly.

"I'll tell them your name when I go back, how can you be a mount, you're my brother. ”

Fifth Xuan immediately appeased the tyrant.

This guy has been quite obedient lately, and Fifth Xuan doesn't want to make Ba Dou naughty because of this incident.

led the warriors out of the jungle, and the bully led the way, and those fierce beasts really avoided it temporarily.

Sending them safely to the tribe, Fifth Xuan Ben wanted to go back and continue to pull out the saplings, but he noticed that Ba Xia was a little sluggish, probably because he had just made a breakthrough, or because he was a little ruthless when he spit out the light pillar just now.

In short, the overlord was uncomfortable, and the fifth Xuan let him rest for a day.

I think with the return of these warriors, the work of cutting down trees in the Fire Tribe will be much easier.

And they're back, and the Fifth Gen is about to start his plan to go to the old place to have a look.

The return of the warriors was naturally unanimously welcomed by the remaining personnel of the Fire Tribe, but in the process of welcome, most of them had doubts in their eyes.

When I went out, there were more than 6,000 people, and when I came back, there were less than 2,000 people.

Six generations of leaders, stone and wolf totems...... What about those people?

The second-generation tapir witch did not let everyone wait long, and when the others ate the broth prepared by the tribesmen, she had already begun to tell the story of the southern expedition.

Compared with the blandness of the remaining personnel of the Fire Tribe, the southern expedition is really exciting, and it can be called a twist and turn.

The smooth southward movement, the ferocity of the six generations of leaders, the suture of the dragon tribe and the rejection of the six generations of leaders, these are also very wonderful to them in the eight generations of witches.

When they heard that the leaders of the six generations were trying to take possession of the Fire Totem Spirit, everyone's expressions changed from boiling to ...... Stiff.

Everyone's expressions froze, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.

After the second generation of tapir witches finished speaking, they finally recovered from their surprise, and the eighth generation of witches told about the internal affairs of the tribe.

When the communication between the two sides was almost over, the fifth Xuan began to communicate with the second-generation tapir witch, and the first thing was, of course, to justify the name of the tyrant: this is not a mount, this is a comrade-in-arms who fights side by side with the totem.

A group of witches looked curiously at the dialogue between the second-generation tapir witch and the totem, and they couldn't wait to learn simplified Chinese immediately.

After justifying the name of the tyrant, the fifth Xuan immediately put forward the idea that he was going to go to his hometown to take a look.

This was naturally opposed by everyone, and the eighth generation of witches even knelt on the ground and knocked his head to bleed, but the fifth Xuan insisted on his own idea.

He didn't blindly insist on it without explaining the reason, and after explaining all the processes of green light spots and saplings growing into big trees, he explained that the big tree in his hometown was the root.

If this problem is not solved, the Fire Tribe can only cut wood endlessly, and if you want to wait for the stone to come back - I don't know how long it will take to sweep the Dragon Tribe station, maybe a year, maybe two years, or even three or five years.

"This is a problem that must be solved immediately, and none of you can solve it except me, as a totem. ”

In the end, the fifth Xuan directly made up his mind, and despite the dissuasion of the witches, he decided to set off tomorrow morning.