Chapter 253: Perdition
The Bloodfang Tribe is a small tribe on the verge of extinction, and while Ron's presence avoids their demise, the Bloodfang Tribe is simply too small in number.
The fierce martial arts style allows every adult of the Blood Fang Tribe, whether male or female, to take up arms to fight, but except for the Blood Fang Gale, the combat power of other people is really vulnerable, and because of the restraint of divine power on ordinary people, these members of the Blood Fang Tribe can fight in addition to facing other ordinary people, in the face of any divine envoy, they are just sent to death.
These people have a poor foundation, and even if Ron gives them a silver scale to become a divine envoy, their strength is still unimpressive.
Conquering the Bloodclaw Tribe became Ron's imperative.
After the attacking Blood Beasts and the Bloodclaw Tribe were killed, Ron returned to the stone house covered with animal skins to rest, and it was natural that someone else would do the cleaning of the battlefield.
Early the next morning, Ron had Bloodfang Gale take the corpses of Bloodpaw Sain and the other members of the Bloodclaw Tribe, supported by a long rope, to the Bloodclaw Tribe.
The Bloodclaw Tribe is a tribe of more than two hundred people, although it is still only a small tribe, but in this land, the number of the Bloodclaw Tribe is not small, at least under the conquest of Bloodclaw Thane, there are few other tribes nearby that can wrestle with the Bloodclaw Tribe head-on.
The strength of Bloodclaw Sain obviously brought a better life to the Bloodclaw tribe, not only their houses were more refined and sturdy, just look at the tower ox they kept as meat, and a few tall ironclad tigers, you can know that Bloodclaw Sain's plan is not small, and he is even ready to find and migrate the entire tribe to the Holy Mountain.
The entire Bloodclaw Tribe was filled with an aura of hope, and people were very busy coming and going.
Ron's arrival was seen by the people of the Bloodclaw Tribe from afar, and the sensitive relationship between the tribes made the Bloodclaw Tribe very vigilant.
After a long horn, dozens of adult men and women armed with weapons directly blocked the door of the Bloodfang Tribe, keeping Ron and the others out.
A man with a giant axe slammed the two-handed giant axe that was more than a person high, "This is the Bloodfang Tribe, strangers are forbidden to enter!"
Bloodfang Gale stepped forward and said loudly, "Gary, you are so bold that you dare to stop my Bloodfang Tribe's divine envoy!"
Bloodtooth Gale breathed enough, and his voice was as loud as a roar.
"Oracle?"
Gary's eyes froze, and he noticed the blood tooth mark on Ron's eyebrows, he had seen other tribal oracles, and even followed Bloodclaw Sein to fight with other oracles twice, and witnessed Bloodclaw Sein kill him, advancing from a one-scale oracle to a three-scale oracle.
So he wouldn't admit that the mark was indeed the Divine Messenger Mark, and it was the Divine Envoy Mark of the Bloodtooth Tribe.
How did a tribe on the verge of extinction suddenly emerge as an oracle?
Gary suddenly had a bad premonition, Bloodclaw Seon went out hunting and did not return, although the strength left behind by the Bloodclaw tribe was enough to deal with a divine envoy, but it was limited to a scale divine envoy, and once the war started, it would inevitably suffer heavy casualties.
Only the oracle can deal with the oracle.
Gary's gaze swept over the long string of corpses held by the Bloodtooth Gale Wind, after such a long drag, some flesh and blood were already blurry and unrecognizable, although Gary felt a little familiar, but he didn't want to associate with the corpse of Bloodclaw Sain at all.
"Divine envoy of the Bloodfang Tribe, what are you doing here in the Bloodclaw Tribe, do you want to start a war with the Bloodclaw Tribe?"
Gary didn't have the slightest timidity and looked straight at Ron.
"Our Bloodclaw Tribe's Divine Envoy, His Excellency Bloodclaw Sain has already advanced to the Three-Scale Divine Envoy, don't make a mistake for yourself!"
"Bloodclaw Sein?" Bloodtooth Gale sneered, and with a shake of his right hand, he threw a hanging corpse on the ground into Gary's eyes.
"This is your oracle, Bloodclaw Sain!"
"He's dead, beheaded by our Bloodfang tribe's oracle, the great Ron Oracle!"
Bloodtooth Gale, like a twelve-level hurricane swept through the people of the Bloodclaw Tribe, the Bloodclaw Tribe had a chance of revival because of the appearance of Bloodclaw Sain, Bloodclaw Sain is their sky, their earth, their everything, all the hopes of the entire Bloodclaw Tribe are completely pinned on Bloodclaw Sain alone, if he dies, it is the sky has fallen, the earth has sunken, and the Bloodclaw Tribe will usher in the darkest apocalypse.
"You're talking nonsense!" Gary snorted, steading the somewhat panicked crowd.
"Lord Bloodclaw Sain, who is already a powerful three-scaled divine envoy, who can kill him?"
"I'm talking nonsense, the corpse of Bloodclaw Sein doesn't talk nonsense. ”
The bloodtooth gale shook the long rope again, and a corpse lying on the ground turned over, and blood was dripping in front of everyone of the Bloodclaw Tribe.
The face, whose flesh was blurred by the rubbing of the ground, pierced Gary's heart like a sharp knife, and the heart of every member of the Bloodclaw Tribe.
After decades of getting along with Bloodclaw Sein, they can remember every detail of his body even if they close their eyes, although this corpse is bloody and the chest is charred, whether it is the bloody face, or the string of broken bones hanging on the chest, or the pair of palms that are thicker than ordinary people, all indicate the identity of this corpse, it is the divine messenger who carries all their hopes, Bloodclaw Sein.
"No!"
Gary roared, the axe in his hand fell, and he fell to his knees next to the corpse of Bloodclaw Theon, crying out in despair.
Not only Gary, but the other members of the Bloodclaw tribe also looked at the corpses on the ground in a daze and despair, at this moment they not only recognized the bloodclaw Sain, but also recognized the other corpses, it was the same tribesmen who went out hunting with the bloodpaw Sain last night, but they didn't expect a simple hunt to bury the hope of the entire bloodclaw tribe and turn them all into corpses.
"Starting today, the Bloodclaw Tribe will merge into the Bloodfang Tribe, and Lord Ron will be your new master!"
The sound of the Bloodtooth Gale Wind, with wordless cruelty, weighed heavily on the hearts of the Bloodclaw Tribe.
Merging into the Bloodfang Tribe means the demise of the Bloodclaw Tribe, which is the collapse of faith, the end of cruelty, and the beginning of cruelty.
According to the unspoken rules of this world, after being incorporated into the Bloodtooth Tribe, the status of the original members of the Bloodtooth Tribe will be under the Bloodtooth Tribe, and some cruel tribes will even be reduced to slaves by all the conquered tribes.
"No, the Bloodclaw Tribe will never perish!" Gary roared.
Gary held the giant axe in his hand, staring at Ron with red eyes, he didn't want to face the destruction of the Bloodclaw Tribe, let alone become a slave of the Bloodfang Tribe!