Chapter 49: The Dragon Tribe

On the top of the mountain where the fifth Xuan once stayed, where the first generation of witches set up their totems, there was a group of people resting.

They were muscular, with coiled muscles, and a string of beastly teeth on their necks, all of them looking extremely savage.

"Woo Ah Rakura......"

The biggest man looked at the sky, said a word, and immediately someone left, cutting down trees and making a fire.

The being who appeared to be the leader examined the nearby traces, and finally sat down where the fire totem had been erected, and then, his body emitted a golden light.

"Roaring ......"

Faintly, there was a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring from his body, which should be his extraordinary.

The shortest of their ranks immediately fell to his knees, his ass pouting high.

The others let out a whirring laugh and laughed at the diminutive kneeling man.

"Balaura, Kura Suha ......"

The words he uttered were more rhythmic and varied than those of the Fire Tribe, the Earth Tribe, the Water Tribe, and other tribes, as if he had formed a language, rather than just whining.

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

The kneeling man spoke, but it was in the same language as the Fire Tribe, and it was clear that he could understand these people, but he couldn't.

What he meant was: The Knife Tribe had never seen a tribe here, and when they first attacked, there were only four tribes on the other side of the mountain, three of whom were killed and one of them ran away.

It turns out that this primitive person is the witch of the knife tribe, they originally went north, just to open up the territory, although there is also a knife tribe here, but the headquarters is in the south.

And these burly guys in front of him, called messengers by him, are existences they can't afford to provoke.

The leader-like man listened to his answer, kicked him with some dissatisfaction, and asked again.

"Woo, woo......"

The Wu of the Sword Tribe knew the answer to this question, and he hurriedly answered, afraid of being punished again.

He said: In the jungle, they went in the direction of the rising sun, and three or four cold days ago, the people of the Dao tribe saw them, and they were all totemic warriors, like the messengers.

This time, the leader was very satisfied with the answer of the Knife Tribe, and he didn't beat the Knife Tribe's witch again, but just told him to get out of the way.

After walking the knife tribe, he looked left and right again, and found nothing else, so he waited for the woodcutter to return.

After a while, the woodcutter came back with a bundle of firewood, and someone came up to dig wood to make a fire, and when the flame started, someone came back with a wild boar in a short time.

They unleashed the power of the golden totem, allowing the power to spread to the stone knives, dismembering the wild boar with the stone knives, roasting and eating.

You must know that at present, the fire tribe still has the habit of eating raw, but this tribe is obviously more civilized than them when there is no totem fire, drilling wood to make a fire and roasting meat to eat.

Looking at the posture of these people, they are coming to the fire tribe, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse to be targeted by such a group of people.

And at present, the Fire Tribe is completely unaware of this, whether it is the Fire Tribe who belongs to the Sphere Totem or the Fire Tribe who belongs to the Fifth Xuan, they don't know anything.

They rest for a day at the top of the mountain and then start walking down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, they thought that the Knife Tribe Witch was slow, and the leader held him on his shoulder, like a wild beast, so that the Knife Tribe Witch had no respect at all.

The Wu of the Sword Tribe didn't dare to say a word, and even when he was hurt by the bumps, he didn't dare to make a sound.

Soon, they came to the first station of the Sword Tribe here, where there were also totem fires and witches, but he had to obey the orders of the witch who was resisted.

"Woo woo woo ......"

As soon as the Wu of the Sword Tribe landed, he didn't care about the physical discomfort, and immediately opened his mouth and told these people: The envoy of the Dragon Tribe is here, so that everyone is ready to eat and be treated.

The leader of the dragon tribe ignored him, stepped forward and pressed his head to pull him away, striding directly to the tribe's totem fire.

"Drum up the ...... of Lasala"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The sword tribe witch who was pulled away did not have any dissatisfaction, and quickly followed again, and immediately answered the question of the leader of the dragon tribe.

He said: This place once belonged to a grass tribe, which was wiped out by them, but no totem stone was found.

The leader of the dragon tribe glanced at him disdainfully, stepped forward, and stepped directly into the totem fire.

The seven-zhang tall sword tribe totem fire immediately rose again, and there was a tendency to reach nine zhang high.

The leader of the Dragon Tribe was not alarmed, he released the power of the golden totem, and in an instant, the totem fire of the Dao tribe was like a fire that met water, and it was crushed into pieces.

He was still not satisfied, so he raised his foot and kicked left and right, directly kicked out the totem fire, and wiped the ashes on it.

Some of the people of the Sword Tribe showed dissatisfaction, but they dared not speak out.

The eyes of the resident witch were full of grief, but he could only cover his eyes with his hands, and he did not even dare to let the people see him crying.

The people of the dragon tribe are short-tempered, and if they don't like it, they will be beaten and scolded.

These people, the knife tribe can't afford to provoke.

The leader of the dragon tribe sat down cross-legged, the golden light around him brightened a lot, and he carefully felt the power of the nearby wandering.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked to the east, which was the direction of the Fire Tribe.

"Don't Pull Sakra ......"

He said a word, and looked at the Sword Tribe's witch with a puzzled face.

"No Rasa Garama, no Ulla. ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

When questioned by the leader of the Dragon Tribe, he immediately replied: He knew very little about the tribe over there.

The leader of the dragon tribe glared at him dissatisfiedly again, fortunately the two were far enough away, otherwise it was estimated that this guy would have to do it again.

After resting here for one night, the dragon tribe marched forward again and came to the original water tribe's station, where there were also people from the knife tribe and totem fire.

Still stepped forward to extinguish the totem fire, this time he felt it for a long time, but he didn't find anything.

According to him, the Water Tribe should be completely destroyed.

Continue to move forward and come to the place where the original Tu tribe was, this time without waiting for him to step forward, the sword tribe witch directly asked the witch here to extinguish the totem fire.

was always stepped on one by one, and he felt that this foot fell on his face, which was undignified.

The leader of the Dragon Tribe was very dissatisfied with the actions of the Knife Tribe, he enjoyed the pleasure of violent demolition, but was preempted by the Knife Tribe, for which he kicked on the crotch of the Knife Tribe, almost disabling him.

The leader of the dragon tribe began to understand, but the sword tribe witch was on the side, and the totems of the earth tribe were destroyed by them, what is the use of understanding.

He was thinking dissatisfied, when he suddenly saw the dragon tribe's gaze looking west, as if he was in that direction, and felt something.

"No card Bayer ......"

Someone stepped forward to ask, and the Knife Tribe listened carefully.

"Russ ...... Dora"

These words made the knife tribe frown, according to the description of the dragon tribe Wu, there is a soil tribe over there, but it seems that there has been a mutation, what is the specific mutation, he didn't say.

He didn't say anything, and the Knife Tribe's witch didn't dare to ask, so he could only wait quietly.

"...... by Ground Brushkuba"

He asked the Knife Tribe Witch to let those who met the Fire Tribe take them into the jungle to find the Fire Tribe in the direction of the rising sun.

Hearing that they were leaving, the Knife Tribe Witch let out a long breath, as long as they didn't stay in the Knife Tribe, they would die, and the Knife Tribe Witch wouldn't care.