"We're finally home!"

Standing on a bare hillside, the Giant Turtle Witch looked in the direction of the Giant Turtle Tribe on the riverside in the distance, and said with excitement on his face.

As a tribe built on the river, the Giant Turtle tribe was naturally more severely damaged in the previous raging floods.

At this moment, the tall and majestic city wall has only been left with ruins, and all the stone houses in the tribe have collapsed, and many of them have been submerged in thick silt.

But despite this, the Giant Turtle Witch was still very happy.

After all, as long as the people are still around, they can quickly rebuild the tribe.

And thanks to the Giant Turtle Spirit's advance perception, before the Great Flood came, they had already transported all the important materials in the tribe to several nearby high mountains.

In addition, the whole tribe migrated over and escaped the flood safely.

Not only that, but during the flood season, by cooperating with giant turtles to hunt in the floods, they did not have a crisis of food shortages.

Even, I hunted a lot of fish, as well as those fierce beasts that unfortunately fell into the water, which can be said to be a lot of harvest.

"Knock! knock......"

There was a dull sound of footsteps, making the ground tremble beneath their feet.

The giant body of the giant turtle spirit also stepped up the hill, and the sound of urns rang out.

"Let all the totemic warriors get moving! Anything else is too late, and all the surrounding tribes will migrate. ”

"Yes. ”

Hearing the Giant Turtle Spirit's words, the Giant Turtle Witch immediately nodded heavily.

Immediately, he immediately turned his head and ordered the Giant Turtle Chieftain: "Immediately let all the totem warriors start to act and conquer the surrounding tribes!"

"Yes. ”

Hearing the Giant Turtle Witch's order, the Giant Turtle Chief nodded in response.

Then, he immediately turned around and ran to make arrangements.

Looking at the departing back of the Giant Turtle Chieftain, the Giant Turtle Witch's gaze gradually became hot.

In the past, his knowledge of the Great Flood was limited to legends that had been passed down from generation to generation, and he only knew that it was a great catastrophe that destroyed everything.

But after experiencing it firsthand, he learned that the flood was not just a catastrophe, it was also a great opportunity.

It is undeniable that the Great Flood was very terrible, and the scene of rushing and raging like the destruction of the world made the Giant Turtle Witch still feel a little palpitating when he thought about it at this time.

But after the end of the flood, it was a very rare opportunity for the giant turtle tribe.

Especially now, the Giant Turtle Tribe has grown and become a super tribe in the region.

Because, compared to other tribes who were forced to migrate due to lack of prey, their giant turtle tribe did not need to worry about this problem at all.

After all, their hunting grounds are rivers, not forests.

Unlike forests, where vegetation is destroyed and prey becomes scarce, as the flood recedes, fish and water beasts return to the river.

As a result, their hunting targets will not decrease, but will even increase.

And in such a situation, they naturally have the spare strength to conquer other tribes around them.

The harvested population can make the Giant Turtle Tribe even stronger, and the Guardian Spirit of the Tribal that kills it can also increase the strength of the Giant Turtle Spirit and the totem warriors.

As for maintaining the peace-loving image of the giant turtle tribe, there is no need for it now.

Because, as other tribes choose to migrate away in order to survive, there will be no more fairs for a long time.

After many years, when the area grows trees again and is full of life, other new tribes will migrate.

At that time, it will be necessary to maintain the good image of the giant turtle tribe in order to hold the fair successfully.

Therefore, now they don't need to think so much without scruples, they just need to start a quick expedition.

After all, it would take a lot of manpower to rebuild the huge giant turtle tribe with boulders.

......

"Whew!"

On the hill not far away, a loud wolf howl sounded.

"Alert!"

Hearing this sudden wolf howl, Lin Luo immediately shouted loudly with a wary expression.

"Brush!"

In an instant, all the warriors clenched their weapons in their hands, and the ordinary clansmen quickly gathered together with fear on their faces.

Lin Luo turned his head to look in the direction of the mountain, and saw that accompanied by the flying dust, a wolf pack composed of forty or fifty huge wild wolves was rushing towards them.

"Kill!"

Looking at the rushing wolves, Lin Luo directly rode Zixiao to take the lead, shouting and giving the order to attack.

"Kill!"

Several totem warriors around him, as well as some ordinary warriors, also shouted in unison, and rushed towards the wolves after him.

On the wolf pack, running at the front, there was a head wolf with grayish-white fur, which looked much larger than the other wild wolves.

However, the wolf was not a ferocious beast, but just an ordinary beast.

After feeling the totemic power on Lin Luo's body and the fierce beast aura emanating from Zixiao, the wolf's eyes clearly showed a look of fear, and his running speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

But despite this, the head wolf has no intention of stopping.

Because, they have no choice.

Due to the scarcity of prey, they have not eaten for a long time and have long been hungry.

So, despite knowing that there was a dangerous aura, in order to survive, they chose to attack the migration party of the tribal alliance.

"Whew!"

Suppressing the fear in his heart, the wolf raised his head and let out a loud wolf howl.

"Whew!"

Immediately, a wolf howl sounded among the wolves behind it.

All the wolves suppressed their fear, their mouths wide open and their sharp teeth sharp, their eyes glowing with bloodthirsty coldness.

Soon, Lin Luo first encountered the head wolf running at the front of the wolf pack, and the bronze spear in his hand stabbed directly at the head of the head wolf.

"Poof!"

In an instant, the spearhead of the bronze spear pierced deeply into the head of the head wolf, and directly killed the head wolf with a clean blow.

After all, Lin Luoke is a bloodline warrior, and he is not an ordinary bloodline warrior, and he is only one step away from breaking through to become a flesh warrior.

If this wolf is a muttle-blooded beast, it might be possible to fight him for a few more rounds.

But if it's just a beast, it's not Lin Luo's opponent at all, and it only takes one blow to easily deal with it.

"Drink!"

"Roar!"

......

And around, the shouts of warriors and the roars of wild wolves suddenly sounded.

In the face of these wild wolves, which have been starving and almost frantically pounce and attack, the totem warriors are better and can deal with them completely freely.

However, those ordinary fighters are a little bit unpleasant, and many of them are obviously a little overwhelmed.

Compared with the number of warriors, the number of wolves in the pack was a little larger, except for the wild wolves that entangled the warriors, the other wolves did not have the slightest love for fighting, and all rushed towards the migrating team with fierce eyes.

Because, those ordinary people who don't have much power to resist are the real targets of their attacks.

"Zixiao, kill!"

Seeing this, Lin Luo immediately let out a loud shout, brandished his blood-stained bronze spear, and rushed towards the wolves like a killing god.