The middle-aged man had already thought about it, and he didn't even hesitate at all, since he had been defeated, he could only accept his fate, for the sake of the safety of his clansmen, so he directly expressed his surrender.

Long Xia had been staring at the conversation of these people from the side, but he felt that it was a little interesting.

Among these hundred tribes, there are many invisible rules, handed down, similar to this kind of war of extermination, as long as one party surrenders, then the tribe will only be co-opted, and all the clansmen must swear a blood oath, only in this way, can they ensure loyalty to the new tribe.

According to the patriarch, this invisible rule is supreme and no one can violate it, so as long as the person who swears a blood oath will be a person of the same clan in the future, and will not be looked at differently, but the previous tribe will completely disappear.

Long Xia thought it was a little interesting, if so, he didn't have to worry about any rebellion.

The entire tribe, there are less than 2,000 people left, and they swear blood together, each dripping blood and swearing, the scene is a bit weird, as if it is a little magical.

The hatred that was huge before, but after the blood oath, it became very small.

It's only a matter of time before it doesn't fit in instantly.

The patriarch looked at the middle-aged man and many leaders, and said, "Everyone, since you are a family, you can only serve as the leader of a department for the time being, and after resting, you will continue to fight with our department." ”

The middle-aged man said helplessly: "Okay, in the future, we will respect you, but the tribe's losses this time are too great, I'm afraid there are not many warriors to be transferred, and these people will have to migrate to the station of the Qingtian Department." ”

After hearing this, the patriarch nodded in approval.

In the end, only a few chieftain-level soldiers were selected to fight, and the rest escorted the clansmen to the Optimus station, and the two clans began to merge completely.

At the request of the patriarch, the middle-aged man led everyone to a flat field.

Under the control of the patriarch, a spirit pool appeared.

Not all small tribes can open this spirit pool on their own, this tribe does not have this ability, every time they open their own spirit pool, they have to rely on other tribes, so every time this quota has to be handed over, this is a very sad thing.

Long Xia fell into thought, it seems that this ability of the patriarch is not mastered by the patriarch of every tribe.

The size of the spirit pool is about the same as the previous one.

Long Xia was not polite, and jumped in directly.

The middle-aged man felt distressed for a while.

When the patriarch saw this, he smiled.

The abundant aura drilled directly into the body, and this feeling was really wonderful.

Began to run the exercises, and the water in the spiritual pool began to spin wildly.

The cells of the body have a feeling of hunger and thirst for the energy that comes, and the huge energy is absorbed by the true shape disk, and then the purer energy is sprayed out.

The internal force in the dantian, like a marshmallow, began to expand.

It doesn't feel much better.

The refining realm has been frantically improved.

However, the water in the Spirit Pond is rapidly declining when it is visible to the naked eye.

The middle-aged man, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were round, and his face was full of incredulity.

"It can't be true, is it?

"Haha! Of course it's true, this is what my clan relies on!"

Looking at Long Xia in the spirit pool, this person had a huge sense of shock, but he was relieved to think that before, even the tribe's divine beasts were killed by his blow.

This Optimus tribe is so lucky!

In my heart, there is only this one thought.

There was only time for two pillars of incense, and the spirit pool was completely absorbed by Long Xia.

The internal force has increased a lot, and it is almost doubled, but there is still a lot of distance from the late congenital stage.

The more you arrive, the more huge the internal force required.

No more aura entered the body, Long Xia finished absorbing, and Huo Ran stood up.

I moved my muscles and bones and felt my state at the moment.

Not to mention the internal force in the dantian, the body alone has a feeling of being in the sky with one hand.

There is a leap in strength.

Between the waves, there was the sound of wind and thunder.

It is estimated that the strength at this moment is at least more than fifty tons, which is the strength of the pure body, if you add the internal force and the increase in combat skills, then it is really difficult to say how much it will be exaggerated.

This is the strength of the middle stage of the congenital stage, but the middle stage of the innate stage of Long Xia is not ordinary, whether the ordinary early stage of Tianwu will be stronger than him, it is two words.

The patriarch looked at Long Xia at this moment, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"Congratulations to Xiaoyou!"

"Haha! It's all thanks to the patriarch!"

Hearing what people said, the middle-aged man almost died of anger in his heart.

These two damn things, taking the benefits of our department, are polite to each other, how unreasonable is this.

But I just thought so in my heart, but there was no show on my face.

"Okay! This battle is over, first go back to the clan to recuperate, and then decide which tribe to collect. ”

Everyone, along with the patriarch, headed towards the Celestial Division.

But this team was quite large, and the whole foreign race, a large number of people, together with it, brought everything in the tribe, except for the house, and the rest were brought out.

This is a merger between tribes, and the loser must merge into the winner's tribe.

The previous spirit pool was closed by the patriarch, and it can be used again in the future, but because of the distance, it will be necessary to send someone to guard it at that time.

The Great Army, mighty, has returned to the Optimus Clan.

Many of the clansmen in the clan had already learned the news and walked out of the tribe one after another, as if they were welcoming the triumphant return of the general, welcoming the return of the patriarch and others.

At this moment, the patriarch seems to have regained his youth, and the feeling of old age has been diluted a lot.

There was a fluttering feeling on his face, the feeling of being adored by everyone, which made him feel like falling into the clouds.

Many of the chiefs were also warmly welcomed by the clansmen, which was simply too enthusiastic, and this was a great victory, and the tribe was expanded for the first time in history.

The meaning is just too great.

Long Xia was also a little touched, although these tribes were primitive, but the enthusiasm shown by the clansmen could never be seen in human society again.

Only the tribes who had surrendered, bowing their heads and drooping their heads, some of them were low-willed, and at the same time there was a sense of apprehension that they would be greeted with a sense of uncertainty.

After entering the clan, the patriarch gathered a number of chiefs, as well as two clan elders, to discuss how to settle these outsiders.

Long Xia was interested and didn't want to get involved in the internal affairs between the clans, so he left directly and returned to his room.