The totem is the core of the tribe, it is not only the proof of the tribe, it can allow the tribe to obtain resources through prayer, but also has a far-reaching impact on the development and growth of the tribe; every tribe has more or less contact with the totem, among which the patriarch is the most closely connected, and even the strength of the patriarch is closely related to the strength of the totem.

So if the Nine-Tails wants to help everyone, the best way is to hurt the opponent's totem.

"The ordinary totem of a small and medium-sized tribe, even if the old lady does not recover a trace of strength, she can beat you all over the ground to find teeth!" The nine-tailed domineering side leaked, and then rose into the air, deliberately emitting a provocative aura to lure the black crocodile totem.

In just a few breaths, a black-gray crocodile-shaped virtual body rushed into anger and stood opposite the Nine-Tails.

"Nine-tailed fox?" The black crocodile totem was stunned for a moment, and when he found the petite and delicate appearance of the nine-tails, he seemed to think of something, and turned around and ran.

"Big man, you're so big, what are you running?" Nine-Tails couldn't laugh or cry, what's going on with this guy, he seems to be afraid of himself, could it be that the identity of the main totem has been exposed?

The Nine-Tails hurriedly chased after him, his small claws kept scratching the scales of the black crocodile totem, and blood marks appeared, but the black crocodile totem did not dare to fight back, so he just ran away.

"Alas, alas, alas!" The Nine-Tails floated on the edge of their own tribe's territory, looking at the disappearing black crocodile totem, a little helpless, even the Nine-Tails of the main totem could not leave the tribe's sphere of influence.

"What's the situation!"

"Liang Bo, I can't help you!" Nine-Tails muttered, because the fight time was too short, whether the Nine-Tails had recovered their strength, so the black crocodile totem did not do substantial damage.

But Nine-Tails didn't seem to be worried, at least much more relieved than just now, because Nine-Tails found out that the helper was coming.

Teng Teng, who had not appeared for a long time, brought back fifty or sixty long-haired pigs from nowhere, and eight of them reached the early stage of the Mixed Blood Realm, which was equivalent to the clan's Split Stone Realm.

"Teng Teng has become the pig king!" Nine-Tails felt that Teng Teng was rapidly approaching the tribe, and the long-haired pigs behind him were obviously the rescuers who had moved in.

The Nine-Tails also flew back quickly, wanting to see the final result.

The battle in the tribe is obviously white-hot, the clansmen are desperately trying their best with their numerical superiority, and there are still a lot of casualties, and the black crocodile tribe is also very uncomfortable, in addition to the black crocodile patriarch and a few cracked stone realms to occupy the upper peak, the remaining 100 broken cave realms, first were trapped and killed more than 20 people, and now they are beaten, what itching scattered, beating sticks and other three indiscriminate tricks are desperately thrown on them, and there are also heavy casualties against the nine-tailed clan who are several times with their own broken cave realm.

"Teng Teng is back!" The finches who led the old and young women and children to hide in the distance suddenly saw a group of figures running towards them, and the little man in front was Teng Teng, and the others were all long-haired pigs in the mountains and forests.

The sudden appearance of Teng Teng rushed directly into the crowd, which surprised the entangled two sides, especially the fifty or sixty long-haired pigs in the back, which instantly knocked over many people, and the long-haired pigs didn't know who the clansmen of the nine-tailed tribe were, so the indiscriminate attack injured many people.

Teng Teng also found out about the situation, and immediately jumped to the highest point, snorting from his mouth, and commanded a group of long-haired pigs to fight.

According to Teng Teng's guidance, the eight long-haired pigs who had reached the Mixed Blood Realm immediately locked on to the target, that is, the Black Crocodile Tribe Split Stone Realm, which was slaughtering the clansmen, and then rushed forward desperately.

Tengteng's arrival completely changed the situation on the battlefield, and the Nine-Tails tribe began to occupy the top in an all-round way, with the characteristics of long-haired pigs, thick skin, thick meat, and strong strength, one by one the black crocodile tribesmen fell to the ground, and there was no chance to get up again.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer clansmen he brought, the black crocodile patriarch was completely anxious, but he couldn't solve Liang Bo immediately.

"When your people die, even if you are in the mountain realm, you will definitely not be able to escape. Liang Bo laughed, as if he would be able to kill the other party immediately.

The Black Crocodile Patriarch also understood this truth, and after punching Liang Bo with all his strength, he quickly ran to the few people of the Split Stone Realm who were still alive and brought them out.

The strength of the mountain opening realm is not covered, and in just a few moments, a way out was opened in the crowd, and then he escaped with more than a dozen black crocodile tribesmen

"Don't chase it!" Liang Bo stopped the clansmen and reached the ground with his ass, "Let them go." ”

"Patriarch, once the black crocodile patriarch escapes, then next time..."

"I know, who of you can fight the Kaishan Realm?" Liang Bo's questioning left everyone speechless, and even the warlike Butterfly did not refute.

There is no way, this battle not only saw the strength of the mountain realm, but also caused the clansmen to suffer a lot of losses, if it wasn't for Tengteng to get a group of long-haired pigs to come over to help, today's losses are probably even greater.

Looking at the bloodstains all over the ground, a small part of the tribe was also destroyed, and the injured clansmen were waiting for treatment.

"Quick, carry the wounded people back, and let the witches bring the witch medicine to heal!"

After discovering that the black crocodile had escaped, the finch pulled the old and weak women and children over to help.

In the early morning, the sun still did not reduce the smell of blood, the blood stains were still clearly visible, and the bodies of dozens of black crocodiles were thrown aside, and no one sorted them out.

"How's it going?"

Everyone stayed up all night, sorting out the traces of the late battle, which can be said to be the first crisis after the tribe was promoted to the inferior tribe, but it was over.

"One hundred and thirty-six casualties, seven in the Cave Breaking Realm, more than 300 wounded, eighty-five dead in the Black Crocodile Tribe, four in the Split Stone Realm, and the rest are in the Cave Breaking Realm. ”

"The clansmen have already arranged that the uninjured ones will continue to patrol in turn in case of accidents, and as for the dozens of long-haired pigs brought by Tengteng, they can't be driven away now, and they are arranged in the iron-hoofed yak. ”

Holding the witch medicine in his arm, Hong explained the details one by one.

"Well, after this defeat, the black crocodile patriarch was also injured, and he shouldn't be looking for trouble again this year.

However, we must contact the other tribes during the winter and strengthen the tribesmen, otherwise the next time the Black Crocodile Tribe comes, we will be in full force, and then we will be in danger. ”

Liang Bo said to Hong: "From today onwards, except for the tribesmen who must stay in the tribe, including slaves, all of them will be given to me to go out to find food and keep it as sacrifices for prayer, the more the better, until the heavy snow covers the mountain." ”

Liang Bo's order was quickly executed, and groups of teams led by the Broken Cave Realm set off, went to the depths of the mountains and forests, and began to hunt and kill the fierce beasts that could be hunted, of course, due to the strength, the ordinary beasts were the most, and occasionally there would be a thin blood realm, and the mixed blood realm was almost invisible.

Time also passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the world was white again, and it was impossible to distinguish between the sky and the earth.