In the fierce wind caused by the angry roar, the snow layer three or four hundred meters away from the saber-toothed tiger exploded, and more than fifty strong warriors of the snow ape clan with spears in their hands and about the same size as Marcus jumped out inside.

Most of the unsightly warriors who were shocked by the breath of the saber-toothed tiger were above and below the high-level intermediate warriors, wearing rough light armor sewn from animal skins, forming a circular formation, holding a thick spear in their hands at the same time, and at the same time locking the body of the wasteland saber-toothed tiger, although their faces were white, they were still firmly confronted with the wasteland saber-toothed tiger.

Standing at the front was a wild warrior with a white snow wolf skin covered in leather armor, taller and burlier than Marcus, with a snow-white body hair mixed with a lot of silver old hair, and a wild aura, which was a few points stronger than Marcus, and even faintly comparable to Kane in Sarnia City.

Even in the face of the fierce overlord of the wasteland such as the Wasteland Sabertooth Tiger, his eyes are full of calmness, decisiveness and fearless faith.

"Marcus, you bastard, how dare you attract the wasteland saber-toothed tiger to the tribe!" The old warrior in front of him roared angrily at Marcus, who had not yet understood the situation, as a warrior of the tribe, he must always take the safety of the tribe and his people as the primary goal, and in the face of an invincible and powerful beast, even if he dies in battle, he must not treat the beast to the tribe and let the casualties affect the tribe.

A few hundred meters away from each other, facing a fierce beast like the saber-toothed tiger in the wasteland, where would anyone pay attention to the impossible thing of having a person on the back of the tiger, if they were not to defend the tribe and clansmen behind them, they would have avoided it early when they found it.

"Elder Möngke, you have misunderstood, you have misunderstood" Marcus immediately understood why the people of the tribe were waiting for such a scene, hurriedly waved his hands, patted his chest proudly and explained, "This wasteland saber-toothed tiger is not an enemy, I tamed him with the powerful leader of the Saiyan tribe, and I brought it back to prove that I am the most brave warrior of the tribe and the most qualified warrior to inherit the leader." ”

The snow ape warrior with a calm face was immediately in an uproar, staring at the triumphant Marcus like a madman.

Tame the Wasteland Saber-toothed Tiger? Could this foolish Marcus be frightened crazy by the Sabertooth Tiger? How could such a thing be possible? How could such a tyrannical beast like the Wasteland Sabertooth Tiger be tamed by man.

"Marcus, you still have to argue for your weakness?" Elder Möngke scolded angrily as he stared at the hideous giant tiger standing quietly, calculating in his heart what price he would have to pay to attract this giant tiger in another direction.

As for hunting the Wasteland Sabertooth Tiger, he didn't dare to think about this kind of thing, the Wasteland Sabertooth Tiger was so powerful that it was not something that dozens of their Snow Ape Clan warriors could accomplish.

The huge yellow-brown tiger slowly stepped forward, and every time its huge claws landed, the ground shook slightly, "Respected Elder Meng Ge of the Quinn tribe, I am Xia Zuo and Saiya, the leader of the Saiyan tribe, on behalf of me and my tribe, I would like to express my respect to the powerful Quinn tribe!"

The loud and majestic voice echoed on the snow field, and the pale Snow Ape Clan warriors who were oppressed by the fierce aura of the saber-toothed tiger were shocked at first and thought that it was the wasteland saber-toothed tiger talking, but as the saber-toothed tiger slowly walked in, the Snow Ape warriors were shocked to find that on the back of the hideous giant tiger, there was a handsome and upright young man sitting on the high-end, looking down at them with a faint smile.

"My god Kampas" A surprised exclamation rang out, and the warriors of the Snow Ape Clan stared blankly at Xia Zuo on the back of the saber-toothed tiger in the wasteland, with an expression of disbelief, and almost all of their eyes came down, and even a few warriors who were completely stunned did not notice that the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

There was only one thought left in everyone's heads, could anyone really tame such a ferocious beast as the Wasteland Saber-toothed Tiger? Could it be a dream?

"Mighty Xia Zuo Chief, on behalf of the Quinn tribe, I welcome you!" Meng Ge, who had full life experience, was the first to wake up from the shock, stuck the spear in his hand into the ground, and put his right hand into his chest, and made a reverent warrior salute.

Although as the elder of the Quinn tribe, he has no less status than the leader of the Xia Zuo tribe, but as a Campasian, he must show his respect when facing a powerful warrior who can tame even a fierce beast like the saber-toothed tiger of the wasteland.

"You're welcome, Elder Möngke!" Xia Zuo leaped down from the saber-toothed tiger and humbly returned the salute in front of Möngke, "Marcus, the powerful warrior of the Quinn tribe, saved me when I was wounded, and in return, I tamed the wasteland saber-toothed tiger with him to prove his bravery, and came back with him, taking the liberty of disturbing Elder Möngke not to be surprised!"

A powerful warrior who is humble and polite can be respected by others, and after Xia Zuo returned the salute, the warriors of the Snow Ape tribe softened their faces significantly, and looked at this short but powerful Saiyan tribe leader curiously.

"That's it!That's it!!!The boss is his own person, you don't have to be polite!Elder Möngke, this time I must be the bravest warrior in the tribe!" Marcus happily licked his face and asked, his face full of smugness in the envious eyes of the warriors around him.

Obviously, they were all envious of the foolish goods, and they were so well transported, and when they met such a powerful warrior, it was far less likely to tame a fierce beast than to hunt it, and even if it was the first time they had heard of such a thing, even if they were only one of the participants in the matter, Marcus's bravery was far superior to those warriors who hunted powerful beasts.

"Marcus, how can you be so rude!" Meng Ge blamed Marcus for his casualness with a little favor, although he was a little straightforward, but Marcus's talent was among the best in the Quinn tribe, if it wasn't for his straightforward personality, Marcus was indeed the best candidate for the leader.

"You don't have to blame Marcus!" Xia Zuo smiled easily, and patted Marcus's arm in the envious eyes of the soldiers around him, "Marcus saved me, it's my brother!"

Of course, Xia Zuo was ready to pat Marcus on the shoulder, but with a height of more than two and a half meters, Xia Zuo had to turn to the second best thing and pat his arm.

A happy smile rose on his face, in the hearts of the Kampas people, brother is a sacred term, this title requires iron and blood and even life to defend, and it is definitely a good thing for Marcus to be recognized by a powerful warrior like Xia Zuo.

"Except for you, only Gu Lie has not returned, but in five days it will be the God of War Sacrifice, and Gu Lie should be back in a few days!" Meng Ge had a gentle smile on his face, for him, in addition to selecting the leader, the most important thing was that none of the children would come back safely.

"Leader Xia Zuo, five days later is the God of War Sacrifice of the Quinn tribe, the new leader of the tribe will be born in the God of War Sacrifice, since the leader of Xia Zuo has come to the tribe, please stay for a few more days to witness the birth of the new leader of the tribe!" Meng Ge sincerely invited, the stronger the warrior, the more favored by the God of War, if the God of War Sacrifice of the Quinn tribe can invite a powerful warrior like Xia Zuo, the new leader will definitely be able to be blessed by the God of War.

"This is Xia Zuo's honor!" Meng Ge's invitation was in Xia Zuo's heart, and he was thinking in his heart how to include Xia Zuo of the Quan tribe in the Saiyan tribe, even if there was no Meng Ge's invitation, he would find an excuse to stay.

Especially after seeing the strength of the warriors of the Snow Ape Tribe, Xia Zuo's heart to subdue the Queen's tribe became even more urgent, and the strength of more than fifty mid-level warriors was enough to make the strength of the Saiyan tribe soar by several grades, especially Elder Mengge, although there were already some silver threads in the hair on his body, but his strong and burly body did not show any old age, and his strength was not far behind, even if it was not as good as Kane in Sarnia City.

Moreover, this is only the tip of the strength of the Snow Ape Tribe, according to Marcus, there are more than 700 people in the Snow Ape Tribe, and there is a hunting guard of 300 people, of which the strength is about the same as Marcus, and there are twelve people who are qualified to participate in the leader selection, which means that there are twelve middle-level warriors in the tribe High-level powerful warriors, every time he thinks of this, Xia Zuo can't help but be secretly excited in his heart.

"Gurlie hasn't come back yet?" Marcus was disappointed that his great enemy didn't see the majesty of his return with the saber-toothed tiger, and muttered to himself, "I'm back with the saber-toothed tiger, this bastard is not there, but the position of the tribal leader must be mine!"

"Leader Xia Zuo, please follow me!" Meng Ge smiled helplessly and shook his head at Marcus's self-muttering, and then half a shoulder behind Xia Zuo, stretched out his hand to lead Xia Zuo towards the village.

"Who is Gu Lie?" Xia Zuo paused slightly and walked side by side with Meng Ge, smiling and asking suspiciously, while the saber-toothed tiger quietly followed behind the group.

"The son of the previous leader, the most powerful warrior of the younger generation of the tribe!" Meng Ge avoided Marcus with a little worry, and explained to Xia Zuo with a little worry, counting Marcus's twelve chosen warriors, eleven had returned, and as the most powerful and most highly anticipated heir among them, he had not returned yet, which made them have to worry.

Xia Zuo nodded slightly, Meng Ge obviously didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, both of them were powerful warriors, and they talked happily along the way, as an experienced and powerful warrior, Meng Ge had too many combat skills and knowledge that Xia Zuo urgently needed, and Xia Zuo, a high-level warrior, was also explaining to Meng Ge, who was only a line away from the high-level warrior, about the understanding and feeling after entering the high-level warrior.

After more than ten kilometers of travel, both of them felt that they were not at all happy, and they had already reached their destination, and in the col surrounded by a small hillside around the city, a tribe that had long been forgotten by the Kampas people in the flowing river of history slowly appeared in front of Xia Zuo's eyes.

ps: All kinds of sleepy! I dreamed of a lot of tickets, ~~~~~