There are five thousand available warriors left, Wu Zihao is also satisfied, and the rest of the two hard battles can be regarded as the elite who have experienced life and death, and it can be regarded as a kind of tempering and refinement.

Wu Zihao said in a low voice: "If I remember correctly, the disputes between this small tribe are almost always there, with the population base of the wild land, it can't hurt the root at all, the medium-sized tribes have a population of millions, if you count the various small tribes below, the population used for war is quite huge!"

Masako didn't understand what Wu Zihao meant, just quietly listened to his instructions, anyway, she never thought that she could become the patriarch of tens of thousands of tribes, and even today, this son is not qualified to sit, the only reason is Wu Zihao's support, which is enough.

Wu Zihao looked at Yazi, who was a little dazed, and immediately said with a smile: "This Nayedo is not killed, it is more valuable than killing, even if this Black Water Clan loses 20,000 warriors, but the population is quite large, it is not impossible to train 10,000 warriors, if we force a battle, the result will only be a miserable victory, so for us, there is no value!"

Masako seemed to think of something in her haze, and immediately replied: "Master, do you mean to attract the attention of other small tribes, although small tribes have been suppressed and developed, there are still many small tribes with a population of more than 200,000!"

Wu Zihao nodded and said: "What we want is to attract the attention of others, this pool of stagnant water can only be stirred, we can fish in troubled waters, remember, don't forget it, medium-sized tribes are already qualified to participate in large-scale wars, I remember you said, although we are a marginal area here, but the actual leader is the Earth Dragon Clan, a radius of thousands of miles is their sphere of influence, they also need to cultivate their core tribes, improve their overall competitiveness, no one understands the truth of the law of the jungle better than the people of the Wild Land!"

Wu Zihao knew in his heart that medium-sized tribes were different from small tribes, they were in competition with each other, and only by becoming stronger could they be put into the eyes of the Earth Dragon Clan and become a core member.

Small tribes also compete with each other, so that they can be favored by medium-sized tribes, and survival of the fittest has always been the only law in this wild land.

The balance that was originally possible has been broken, a dilapidated Blackwater tribe is enough to make the hearts of the nearby small tribes excited, if you can swallow the Blackwater tribe and take a little time to digest it, even if you can't leap to the top small tribe, it will definitely have a considerable weight, enough to attract the attention of the upper tribes.

The location of the Desolate Tribes is a little awkward, located on the edge, there are no minions of large tribes here for the time being, there are only countless small and medium-sized tribes, these people have been in constant disputes for many years, it is difficult to unify, and at the same time, you must be careful that the people of the empire such as the edge principalities come to burn and plunder.

The survival of this place is even more difficult, it is definitely not easy to stand out from it and form a huge force, as far as the desolate clan is concerned, two hundred miles away is the Federation of large and small principalities, more than a dozen forces, which of these forces is not a force with a population of one million, and there are countless bandit groups, and there are not a few who have the strength to stretch their hands here.

At the beginning, even Gong Xiangyang dared to stretch out his hand, in the imperial forces, this desolate people are good goods, and the price is also good.

Wu Zihao looked at Masako, who had a sudden expression, smiled and said: "Go get busy, now the population of the tribe is too large, food is the biggest enemy, you should find a way to solve this, otherwise it is not enough to rely on the subsidy from Gongxiang Yang, this is the task of your patriarch!"

Masako bowed down and agreed, and quickly left, now there are 40,000 people to manage, not counting those captives, just eating and drinking every day is a huge expense, with the previous way of life of the Fire Barbarian Department, it is not suitable for the current situation at all.

Wu Zihao is also not bothered by such a problem, the location of this desolate clan is more awkward, there are only mountains around, fortunately, there are countless demon beasts here, as long as you have the ability, you can also relieve the pressure of food, but after the tribe expands to tens of thousands, this is no longer enough to solve the problem.

Wu Zihao's heart moved, but he realized a little, this still needs to go out, imprisoned in this hundred miles of land, how can he peek into the situation of the entire wild land, but at the moment, the tribe has not grown up, and there are many things to deal with personally, as well as the cultivation of those four thousand people, this is the fundamental.

Just when Wu Zihao wanted to go and see the four thousand people, his body was stunned, and the corners of his mouth immediately overflowed with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the huge wheel of life and death immediately appeared in the void, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out of it.

"Have you finally succeeded in refining? I thought I would have to wait for you for a long time!"

Looking at Huang Xionghao, who had doubled in size, Wu Zihao laughed very unkindly: "At the beginning, you were the thinnest of the three of us, but today you are the strongest one, but you have fulfilled your wish back then!"

Jumping out of the wheel of life and death, it was naturally Huang Xionghao, who had been devouring the soul of the refining tiger, but his image at the moment was too different from him at the beginning, with a body more than two meters tall, bulging muscles, edges and corners carved by the knife, and resolute gaze, exuding the breath of a truly strong man.

The majestic blood qi slowly flowed in his body, and Huang Xionghao's feeling at this moment was a fierce beast, an ancient fierce beast, even if it was just a look, it was enough to shock.

Taking a deep breath, putting away his violent breath, restrained and sharp, Huang Xionghao gave Wu Zihao a bear hug very happily, and said with a bright smile: "It's finally done, I thought Lao Tzu's life was so cheap that day, thanks to you, otherwise my brother and I would have ruined that kid with Tiger Roar, thinking about it will give me goosebumps!"

Huang Xionghao has been in Wu Zihao's body, of course, he is the one who understands this kid's situation best, devouring the soul of the tiger, which has made him much stronger, and then slowly controlling the body in the future, after all, the qi and blood in the body, but the qi and blood essence of the authentic ancient fierce beast beast, even if it is very little, it is not something that a human body can perfectly control.

The replacement of the bloodline was truly completed, and when the werewolf's body was completely released, the essence blood of the beast was injected into the body, and it was replaced, which made today's Huang Xionghao.

The tenth-level werewolf, no one in the entire Western werewolf force has reached the height, but Huang Xionghao has perfectly reached it under such circumstances, the tenacity of this physical body is not inferior to the Cheng dù of the imperial beast, and it is also comparable to the master of the martial emperor level in this ten realms, this is the strength of the bloodline of the ancient fierce beast.

Thinking about this, even Wu Zihao was a little jealous, if it was to assist the ** of the Ten Directions Realm to open the bloodline, it would make Huang Xionghao's progress be described as a thousand miles a day, or even faster, and it would be difficult for ordinary martial emperors to compare with it at all.

Wu Zihao smashed Huang Xionghao's chest with a fist, and laughed: "Today is a good day, have a drink with me at night!"

Huang Xionghao looked around and replied: "Of course there is no problem, you and my brother have not had a good drink for many years, this is the Ten Directions Realm?