"Lord Limu, if we continue like this, we will be wiped out!" I don't know who yelled in the crowd.

With such a loud roar, everyone's movements against the beast tide slowed down by half a beat, and they all seemed to prick up their ears, ready to hear what countermeasures Li Mu had.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed.

Although Li Mu doesn't know who is yelling at it before, it doesn't mean that others don't know.

The Wind Queen whispered to Li Mu for the first time, and the person who roared was one of the five objects that Li Mu focused on.

When Li Mu learned about it, he couldn't help but show a sneer in his heart, but he didn't glance at the man, only to see him take a step forward and say loudly: "Everyone, this beast tide is indeed a test, and I have already told you the previous patriarch about the solution." As for what to do next, it's up to your patriarch to arrange!"

Although Li Mu had not practiced spiritual power, his voice still clearly reached everyone's ears.

When everyone heard this, they all subconsciously looked at their patriarch.

It's just that some people see on the faces of their patriarchs who are clearly at a loss!

When did he say the solution? After hearing Li Mu's words, no less than ten patriarchs thought of such a sentence in their hearts.

And the nine tribal patriarchs who had left a good impression on Li Mu before immediately understood what was going on, and passed on the orders one after another.

The nine tribes that were originally fighting separately quickly became a collective, and the strange thing is that after becoming a collective, when facing the beast tide again, it was actually much easier.

Why? How so?

Many people don't understand it in their hearts. And not far away, Dante couldn't help but nod secretly when he saw this.

In ancient times, many people were in a very vague state about war, knowing the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. War has gradually become an art.

After the nine tribes are fused together, they can easily fight against the beasts, which is nothing more than four words: "each has its own use".

Some tribes are good for defense, some are good for attacking!

If you separate them, I'm afraid that if you want to win, I'm afraid you will have to pay some price. But when they become a collective, the power displayed is far from being as simple as one plus one equals two.

With such an example, the other tribes quickly began to merge, one collective, two collectives. Five collectives, and in the end it becomes six collectives.

The so-called six collectives are actually just one collective, and the other five are the objects of Li Mu's key observation.

Even if more than half of their own people were killed or wounded, they still did not unite with the other tribes, and it was obvious that their minds could not be changed all at once.

In the end, only the five of them were left and there were still some scattered beasts, but they were wiped out by the large army. And not them.

The battle was over, but everyone felt as if they were rolling the door and shut.

During the break, everyone began to treat the wounded, and many people greeted the people around them warmly. I didn't know what his name was, but a name didn't mean anything, because just now, they had helped each other fight. In this way, it is enough.

"Limu, you wait. When I go back, I'll tell the patriarch that you won't be saved if you die!" a big man yelled at the priest.

If someone is careful, they will be able to find that this big man is the one who yelled at the beginning.

Hearing this, Li Mu glanced at the five tribes lightly, and found that they were all looking at him with a hateful gaze.

Li Mu shook his head helplessly, did not explain, turned his head and looked around, his face looked a little better, and said with a smile: "After helping the wounded deal with their injuries, everyone who is not injured will trouble you again, and pile up the surrounding demonic beasts together, this time our task has been completed, after all the good things are dealt with today, have a good rest, and we will go back tomorrow!"

"Limu, don't deceive people too much!" The big man was furious when he saw that Limu ignored him.

And at this moment, a yellow light suddenly lit up in the field, and the yellow light dispersed, and a person flashed out, it was Dante.

Dante believes that although this plan was arranged by Limu himself, but as for how to deal with these people, I am afraid that Limu himself is not convenient to decide, and for the sake of this unnecessary trouble, Dante decided to show up.

"Your five tribes don't have the slightest unity, for you, I'm afraid the Shun tribe is just a protective umbrella, if there is any danger in the Shun tribe one day, I'm afraid you will be the first to turn around and run." Dante glanced at the big man and said lightly.

He has been observing these five tribes, and to be honest, if you talk about combat effectiveness alone, I am afraid that among these twenty-eight tribes, these five occupy the top five, and it is precisely because of this that they are unwilling to be assimilated.

"Who are you!nosy!" The big man glanced at Dante and found that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, and his original anger suddenly dropped a little, and his tone became less cold.

"You don't have to know who I am! You just need to know that from now on, you are no longer from the Shun tribe! Now, you can get out!"

"What! Why do you ......" Before the big man could finish speaking, he saw Li Mu with an anxious expression on his face and walked to Dante's side.

"Second son, this ...... Not so good!"

Hearing Li Mu's words, the big man immediately knew who the man in front of him was!

The second son! There is only one person who can be called this by Li Mu, and he is naturally the second son of the Yellow Emperor!

"Second son, we are confused, please give us a chance!"

"Yes, second son, please give us a chance, we must not dare!"

"Please, second son!"

Behind the Great Han, the four patriarchs of the Great Han immediately began to beg after knowing Dante's identity.

Dante glanced at them coldly, and was silent for a moment before he said slowly: "Then give you a chance, early tomorrow morning, we will be the Shun tribe, and the five of you tribes will go to the easternmost seaside to see what is happening over there, and if you see a tribe in difficulty, bring them back!"

"Yes!" replied the five of them at once.

Although they still don't know what's going on in the East China Sea, it seems that something must be wrong.

When everyone dispersed and rested and recuperated, Li Mu and Feng came to a hill.

A bonfire was lit here, and around the bonfire sat a man and five women, and on the outermost part of them, three monsters were vying for a barbecue.

Since this is naturally Dante and his four wives have already indulged in them, as for the extra woman, it was Dante who accidentally saved her.

"Who is this woman?" said the Wind Queen.

The woman in front of her was only twelve or thirteen years old, but she was covered in injuries and had a tired look on her face, obviously she seemed to be being chased and killed by someone these days and had been desperately running away.

"When you encountered the beast tide before, I suddenly noticed that there was a spiritual power fluctuation in the distance, so I went over to take a look at it out of curiosity, and then I saw that she was being chased and killed, and I rescued her. For some reason, Dante's face turned strange as he spoke.

This scene naturally fell into Li Mu's eyes, thinking of the situation he had asked people to inquire about the East China Sea before, and couldn't help asking: "Does the person who chased her have anything to do with the East China Sea?"

As soon as Limu's words fell, everyone's eyes focused on Dante's face, even the shadows.

When Dante said he wanted to investigate, he went alone, and when he returned, he had an extra woman in his hand.

And after he threw this woman directly to the shadow treatment, he flashed to Li Mu's side and helped Li Mu solve the problem there.

As for who exactly killed this woman, even they don't know.

"Smack!"

Dante broke off a dead branch and threw it into the campfire, his face becoming very serious in the light of the fire.

"It's a fish-man monster who chases and kills her, and the details won't be known until she wakes up. Dante spoke slowly.

"Fishman?" None of the people had ever seen the appearance of a fishman, and they couldn't help but imagine it in their minds.

Dante had another thing in mind, and that was the flood!

At this moment, the girl suddenly moved, and when she slowly opened her eyes, she saw three men and four women sitting not far from her.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the first thing this girl did after waking up was to cry.

The sad cry floated to everyone's ears, perhaps infected by this cry, and the eyes of the four of them were faintly red.

Presumably the girl's sadness, Dante was more concerned with his conjecture, at the moment he didn't care about anything, and instantly came to the woman's face, and said, "Tell me, what's going on over there?"

"Woo, Mom and Dad are ...... They're all dead! Our tribe is ...... Flooded too!

"How so!" the crowd was taken aback.

Dante, on the other hand, sat on the ground and stared blankly at the girl.

"Brother Dante, are you alright?"

"Second son, what's wrong with you?"

The voices of concern around him reached Dante's ears, and Dante looked at everyone blankly, and it took him a long time to react.

At this moment, he seemed to have changed into a different person, and said anxiously: "Li Mu, let them not rest, they will go to the tribe soon!" Shadow, Bai Meng, Yiyi, Xiaotu, you follow the tribe of the army first, and I will send the four of you back to Danxue Mountain when the time comes. ”

Everyone was taken aback by Dante's words and did not understand what was happening.

"By the way, after you go back, immediately ask Yao Chonghua to send someone to find a person named Dayu! The sooner the better......!"