Chapter 45: The Portic Anomaly

The Porter tribe, ranked 47th among the 100 tribes, has a population of 120,000 and a territorial area of 600 miles.

This tribe does not have bluestone earth walls, red house rubble, they advocate nature, like plant creatures, therefore, the number of warriors of this tribe's wood attribute occupies more than eighty percent, and they also live in the mountains and forests on weekdays, if you look down from the air, you will find one after another blue-green bamboo tents spread over the hills, the number is numerous, dizzying.

At this time, it was almost evening, and Tianyao controlled the Cloud Piercing Shuttle and flew into the territory of the Porter tribe with Baili Shuang.

"Shuang'er, what is the identity of Lao Gu's father in their tribe, do you know?"

Tianyao looked at the bamboo tent under him, and the sky was dark, and he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

"I really don't know about this, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know Lao Gu at all, but since Ouyang Senior arranged for him to go into the secret realm to help you, combined with his strength at that time, his status in the clan should not be low, let's go down and ask." ”

After listening to Baili Shuang's answer, Tianyao thought about it, hey, he was really ashamed of Gu Dajia's eldest brother, and he didn't even know his brother's background.

With a sigh, Tianyao and the others landed behind a low hill and ran towards the bamboo tent group not far away.

But when he got closer, Tianyao suddenly noticed that something was wrong, it was too quiet.

There are hundreds of tents around, but there is not a single figure, it should be dinner time, where have all the Porte people gone?

"Shuang'er, be careful, follow me!"

"Yes!"

The two of them took a light step and walked slowly towards the tent closest to them on the right.

When he came to the front of the tent, Tianyao made a silent gesture to Baili Shuang, and then lifted the tent cloth.

"Huh, no one?"

The tent was not large, and it was clear at a glance that there was nothing but a plank bed and a few wooden utensils.

Suspiciously stepped forward, Tianyao touched the bed, but he couldn't feel the remaining temperature, and couldn't be sure when the people here left.

Bailishuang on the side checked around, but found nothing.

The two then searched more than a dozen bamboo tents, but they never found anything, just in case, Tianyao did not shout.

"There are no traces of fighting, and there is no blood, where did these people go?

A hint of uneasiness flashed through Tianyao's heart.

"Tianyao, it's dark now, I'll light the torch, don't worry, I control the fire, it won't be very bright!"

After Bailishuang finished speaking, her right hand flicked at the branch of a big tree in front of her, and a fire bomb flew in front of the tree in an instant, and she wanted to cut off a branch and set it on fire.

But at this moment, a strange scene happened, the branch actually shrank to the right as if someone had manipulated it, and dodged the fire bomb.

Tianyao reacted immediately, and immediately flew over, and his right palm was imprinted on the tree.

"Boom"

After a burst of smoke and dust, the whole tree was actually repelled by Tianyao several meters away, and fell to the ground, when Tianyao saw a pair of bare feet at the root of the tree, a flash of realization flashed in his heart, and he immediately walked towards the tree.

"That's the case, I forgot that the old tribe has this talent, are you okay!

But before Tianyao finished speaking, the trees actually broke open one after another, revealing the figure of a young man, his face was full of horror, and his mouth kept shouting: "Don't come here, I don't want to be a slave, Dad, Mom!

"Tianyao, Tianyao!"

Baili Shuang grabbed Tianyao's hand from behind and motioned for him to pay attention to his surroundings.

When Tian Yao saw the situation around him clearly, a trace of doubt and worry flashed in his eyes.

I don't know when, the thousands of trees around them all came to life, and they had already surrounded Tianyao and Bailishuang, and in the distance, there were still trees rushing over, and the young man Tianyao had hit before had been protected by them.

"Bang Bang Bang"

One after another, the camouflage of the trees on his body was bursting, and the entire vicinity of the camp of the Porter tribe was lively, at least nearly 10,000 people densely surrounded Tianyao, and from the perspective of momentum, it was very extraordinary.

But Tianyao and they didn't show panic, just because, most of these ** people who surrounded them were old people and children, and there were many women, none of them exceeded the emperor rank in strength, and they obviously did not pose a threat to Tianyao, the most important thing was that Tianyao saw strong uneasiness and fear in the eyes of these people.

Seeing that Tianyao didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, those people calmly faced their encirclement, and couldn't help but turn their heads and ears, obviously, they didn't want to provoke a battle because they couldn't see through Tianyao's strength.

"Outsiders, how did you get here, get out of here, you're not welcome here!"

At this moment, an old man came out of the crowd, and at a glance he knew that he had spent a long time, and his face was more wrinkled than the bark of a tree without disguise, and the beard of his chin had grown to the ground, and his whole back was very hunched, but his voice was full of breath and full of majesty.

Tianyao was only worried that these people would do it indiscriminately, but now that someone is talking, it will be easy to do.

"Sir, I am a friend of Gudaga, and I have come to his father at his behalf, and there is a girl named Qumu, and I have absolutely not lied to you! What is going on here?"

Tianyao quickly identified himself, something must have happened to the Porter tribe to leave the old and weak women and children here, and he had to do his best to help them for the sake of Gudaga.

"Gudaga, where is he? Where is my grandson? Two years, two whole years! Is he okay? Weishenme didn't come back with you?"

After listening to Tianyao's words, the old man suddenly trembled with excitement, and then walked up to Tianyao step by step, looking at him, his eyes were full of anticipation and longing.

Unexpectedly, this old man was actually Gu Daga's grandfather, looking at his sad expression, Tianyao suddenly couldn't bear to tell him the bad news of Gu Daga's fall.

"Old man, tell me what is going on here, I think I can help you!"

Tian Yao finally decided to ask the reason, and then said that the young and middle-aged people of the Portt clan were not there, and the word slave that the child said just now made Tian Yao think of a possibility.

"Hey, young man, you can't help! The sky in the Chaos Mountain Range has changed, you can go quickly! Let Gudaga not have to come back! Live well! Leave us some inheritance and blood!"

The old man's answer revealed a thick sadness, and a trace of despair and helplessness appeared on the faces of the people around him, and many women even began to cry, and the atmosphere on the field instantly became solemn.