The totem warriors who went out hunting were injured one after another, and the Eagle Sky Tribe had completely shown his butcher's knife.

There are more and more injured totem warriors, but fortunately, when they are angry, they can still remember the instructions of the totem gods, and when they are attacked, they can save their lives and withdraw as much as possible.

But even so, there are still five totem warriors who are seriously injured, if it weren't for the herbology passed down by Wu Zu and those heavenly treasures in this jungle full of great treasures, I'm afraid these five totem warriors would have been dead for a long time.

The anger of the entire tribe against the Eagle Sky Tribe has almost reached its peak.

Yun Li naturally saw it in his eyes, but Yun Li did not take any counterattack.

The simple barbarian only thinks that now the totem god is doing his best to transform the totem warrior, and he has no time to care about the attack of the Eagle Sky Tribe, but Yun Li understands that he really has no leisure?

No, Yunli can naturally do it, even if these barbarians who have just transformed into totem warriors, although they are a little rusty in totem art, but with the current number of more than two hundred totem warriors in the Stone Fire Tribe, it is very easy to fight a counterattack and ambush battle.

However, if this is done, then the accumulated hatred will be vented, which Yunli does not want to see.

Human feelings are quite complex, and hatred, as one of the purest human feelings, is an innate gift of human beings.

However, even hatred is no match for time, and the continuous attacks of the Eagle Sky Tribe are obviously trying to consume as many totem warriors as possible before the war starts, so as to make it easier to win the war.

However, this will also increase the hatred of the Stone Fire Tribe towards the Eagle Sky Tribe.

When hatred accumulates to its peak, hatred will also turn into combat power.

What Yunli has to do is to be indifferent and let the hatred of the Stone Fire Tribe accumulate a little more.

Now, it's not enough.

However, Yunli naturally can't do nothing, although the existence of the totem god has an incomparable status among the barbarians, but a totem god who doesn't care about his own people, in the long run, will still make the barbarians gradually stay away, and eventually abandon their totem gods.

Therefore, after Yunli has transformed into a totem warrior, he will turn into a loving god, walk among the tribes, and send his love to the hearts of every barbarian.

This made the barbarians hate the Eagle Sky tribe one by one, and respect and love their totem gods even more.

The transformation of the totem warriors was finally completed, and all adult barbarians, except for the children and the elderly, became totem warriors, a miracle that no barbarian tribe could achieve.

However, the counterattack against the Eagle Sky Tribe has not yet begun, and Yunli is still waiting.

"My dearest people, be familiar with the power I have bestowed upon you, which will allow you to save your lives in war, and I do not wish to have my beloved buried with my own hands. ”

This was Yun Li's sad declaration, and it also quieted the barbarians of the Stone Fire Tribe, who could barely suppress it.

They breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, almost crazy, but the loving totem god, he loved his people and hoped that everyone could survive.

They also love their totem gods, the former totem gods, high on the altar, except for the witch ancestors, no one can communicate with them, high up, they have never experienced the love from the totem gods.

Yunli's actions made them full of gratitude one by one, and they trained harder.

Finally, Yunli's wait came to fruition.

Just three days later, as the sun was about to set, the bodies of two Stone Fire tribesmen were carried back to the tribe.

The owners of the two corpses were very young, only eighteen or nineteen years old, and their bloodless faces were still full of youth and vigor, but at this time, they were completely angry, revealing a creepy blue and purple.

The totem stripes, which had no life to rely on, were gone, and the wounds on their bodies told all the barbarians how hard they had fought in battle.

Yun Li waved his hand to drive away the hunting captain who was almost tearful in his eyes, Yun Li's face was full of sadness, and his trembling hand caressed the faces of the two young barbarians, and wiped the blood stains on their faces with his clean cotton robe.

"Fight, Totem God!"

"Fight, great totem god, we want revenge!"

"Fight, totem god, we are not afraid of death!"

......

One barbarian after another fell to their knees, begging at a loud voice.

Barbarians have been experiencing all kinds of dangers since childhood, and death has become commonplace.

But just because they're used to seeing death doesn't mean they're numb to death.

"We were under a sneak attack, and two high-level totem warriors led five intermediary totem warriors to launch a sneak attack on us. Stone fire smoke and stone fire and water are fighting to the death. ”

If their warriors were killed by the powerful Wild Demon Clan while hunting, they would only cheer, and if they died in a head-on battle, they would also chant for the sake of the two young lives.

But the warriors of the barbarians cannot die a despicable sneak attack.

Yunli waved his hand, stood up, looked at the hateful faces, and said loudly: "I know that the battle is coming, but I love you, and I always naively think that as long as we endure and retreat, they will also feel our peace-loving hearts." However, I was wrong. Our two brave warriors were buried in a despicable sneak attack today. ”

Yun Li walked past one barbarian after another, and continued: "I want to thank the Eagle Sky Tribe, it is they who have made me understand that if we want to live happily, we can enjoy our freedom in the jungle, hunt delicious prey, and only the strong, so that all enemies are afraid of the strong, can let us live freely in the jungle. ”

"Look up and look at me. I ask you, are your tomahawks sharp!"

"Sharp!" the barbarians raised their heads and looked up at Yunli, blushing and shouting.

"Are you afraid of death!"

"Don't be afraid!"

"How should the blood of our warriors be sacrificed?"

"Blood for blood!"

"Are you willing to let the Stone Fire Tribe fight to become the most powerful tribe in this land?"

"Yes!" the barbarians were completely agitated. Their strong bodies have also begun to tremble uncontrollably, not to be afraid, but to be excited.

"Pick up your tomahawks and spears, then, and take up your bows and arrows!"

The sound of the rope sounded, and the barbarians looked at Yunli quietly with red eyes, clenching their spears and battle axes, boasting their longbows and arrows.

Even Wu Zu took out the battle axe from his treehouse that had not been used for many years.

Yunli laughed loudly: "My favorite clansmen, my bravest warriors, follow me, follow me, let our enemies feel the true fear of the world!"

"The war has begun!"

"War, War, War!!"