The scene was awkward for a while, and only the sound of breathing could be heard.

"Could it be that the Black Crocodile Tribe has a rule that the inferior tribes are not allowed to fight each other?" Liang Bo then said, "What did the Wind Tribe and the Fire Tribe say before?"

"Hahaha!" Snake Bo replied again: "The Nine-Tailed Patriarch has misunderstood, the Black Crocodile Tribe does not stipulate this, and it is impossible to stipulate this, as long as there is a tribute, it will be the same for anyone." ”

"Yes! This 10,000-mile wasteland is a place where the strong are born and the weak die, and no one cares if you live or die!"

At this moment, a sturdy woman, escorted by the black crocodile tribesmen, walked into the courtyard.

The patriarchs, led by Snake Bo, stood up one after another and saluted the woman one after another.

Liang Bo and the others also stood up and followed the example of the snake uncle...

"Dear Witch of the Black Crocodile Tribe, I didn't expect you to come to meet us this year. Snake Uncle obviously knew the other party.

Liang Bo also looked at it, the witches of the black crocodile tribe were not very old, and they were strong, which was not the same as the witches in their impressions, at least the witches in their own tribe were not so strong.

"The patriarch has something, so..." As soon as he said this, the witch of the black crocodile tribe noticed the finches beside Liang Bo.

The well-behaved finch noticed the other party's gaze and was a little restrained.

"It's not easy for a low-class tribe to have a witch, but are you interested in joining my black crocodile tribe?" said the black crocodile tribe's witch, but the rest of the people were envious.

Contrary to their thoughts, Que'er said, "I will not leave the Nine-Tails Tribe, let alone my brother. ”

After saying that, Finch'er also hid her body behind Liang Bo, and Butterfly also stepped forward.

"Honorable Wu, the Nine-Tails tribesmen are not in the habit of joining other tribes!" Butterfly replied.

The witch of the black crocodile tribe didn't seem to care about the butterfly's words at all, but continued to say to the finch: "If you think about it, you can come over at any time." ”

For the rest of the time, most of the snake was communicating with the black crocodile tribe, talking about everything, and Liang Bo, who was silent, also heard some useful information from it.

For example, there are eleven inferior tribes around, where has there been an elixir that Liang Bo has never seen before, and which patriarch has broken through again......

Half a day was fleeting, and everyone left after paying the tribute, and each set out on the journey of the Hui people.

"Let people tell the Nine-Tails tribe to pay five times the tribute next year, otherwise..."The witch of the black crocodile tribe said to the clansmen beside him: "An inferior tribe, how can you accompany the witcher!"

"The Black Crocodile Tribe is too picky, and they don't even care about food! When those non-rank tribes come to our tribe to make offerings, they will let them eat enough before leaving!" Butterfly grumbled, the food they brought out had already been eaten, and now they could only hunt on their own.

"What's even more infuriating is that they want us to pay five times the tribute next year, isn't this bullying?"

"Brother, is it because of me?" asked Finch weakly.

"You are only part of the reason, there are too many ways for the middle tribes to fight the lower tribes, you are just an excuse, don't worry, we can still afford this tribute. Liang Bo comforted.

Butterfly and others also agreed, comforting the depressed finch.

All the way back, the butterfly almost relied on his own hunting, saying that he was exercising his strength, and no one else was allowed to interfere, and at the same time, Liang Bo also mourned all the way for those ordinary beasts and thin blood realm beasts.