All the clansmen of the Red Scorpion have gathered here.

Some of these tribesmen were at a loss, and they didn't know what was going on in their tribe.

I just heard the noise before, and I was far away, but now, I don't know why.

But when everyone gathered, they felt that something was wrong.

The patriarch was standing in the square at the moment, but on the opposite side, there were hundreds of people from foreign tribes, holding bright weapons, obviously not good.

Looking at the people in the Red Scorpion Tribe, including the patriarch, none of them were holding a weapon.

Many sharp-eyed clansmen already have a bad premonition in their hearts when they see this, but that kind of thought, as soon as it emerges, feels very ridiculous.

With such a powerful red scorpion department, the other party is only more than 400 people, which is not enough to see at all.

So even if there was speculation, it was rejected one by one.

Nearly 10,000 people gathered in the square here, but it seemed crowded and dense.

All kinds of discussions continued, and it seemed to be very lively.

Seeing that everyone was almost here, the red scorpion patriarch shouted, "All the clansmen, be quiet!"

The crowd quickly fell silent.

The red scorpion patriarch looked at the nearly 10,000 clansmen around him, his expression was a little gloomy, and a sad tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

This scene fell in the eyes of many clansmen.

But before everyone wanted to figure out what happened to this patriarch today, why he cried in public.

This is synonymous with weakness in the tribe.

The patriarch beat his spirit and looked at everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have been in charge of the Red Scorpion Tribe for nearly thirty years, and the tribe has grown step by step, and I have a kind of joy in my heart, developing the tribe into an intermediate tribe, this is my life's pursuit, but! This pursuit of mine may not be achieved! From this moment on, I declare that the Red Scorpion Tribe, all the people of our tribe will be merged into the Optimus Tribe, and I also ask you to make a blood oath here, and in the future, you will consider yourself a member of the Optimus Tribe. ”

When the Red Scorpion Patriarch finished speaking, many uninformed clansmen were stunned for a moment, what was going on? Could it be that this so-called Qingtian Division, these more than 400 people, conquered the Red Scorpion Division?

The crowd was in a panic.

Only those warriors, almost all of whom knew what was going on, seemed unusually quiet, but the eyes that looked at Long Xia were filled with fear.

Seeing this panic, the red scorpion patriarch looked sad and shouted, "Okay! stop arguing, hurry up and swear a blood oath." “

After finishing speaking, he set an example, took out a dagger, and slashed at the index finger of his right hand, and a blood mark appeared.

Then the index finger is placed on the part of the brain, and a cross is taken, which is the method of blood oath.

The body is kneeling down and the head is facing the direction of the sky.

As if he was chanting a spell, he muttered something, and after a few moments, his expression returned to normal.

Get up, stand up.

Seeing that the patriarch had already made a blood oath, many leaders, hesitating, also followed suit.

Then came the warriors of the clan, and when they saw that everyone was like this, the clansmen of the tribe had no choice but to follow suit.

Long Xia looked at this ancient ritual with some curiosity.

It's a spiritual faith, an ancient tradition, and if you take a blood oath, then there will be no more betrayal.

However, it is estimated that this is also time-limited, and the same tribe will be betrayed, let alone a foreign race.

Seeing that everyone had already sworn a blood oath, Long Xia walked out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please wait here for a while, the Celestial Tribe Patriarch will make arrangements for you. ”

Turning to look at a leader, this man took out a whistle in his hand, and used his internal force to blow the whistle.

After waiting for a moment, the little condor of the Supersky tribe appeared high in the sky.

As if there was a sense of induction, the little condor flew down directly.

landed straight in front of Long Xia.

Although there is no intimacy, it seems to be a lot familiar.

It seems that after all, it is a beast, and it was so taught before, but I didn't expect it to be cooked.

A leader came over and rode the little condor, heading towards the Optimus Clan.

Long Xia really saw it, this little condor, for the people of the Qingtian tribe, was not so resistant, it was estimated that it was because of his aura problem, and he was not recognized.

But at this moment, Long Xia thought of a problem, looked up at the air, this little condor can come so quickly, there is something wrong with this.

Where does this little eagle usually perch, is it in the air?

As long as it is summoned, it will arrive in a moment, indicating that this beast is not far away, so the question is, can there be rest in the air?

After thinking for a moment, he withdrew his gaze.

Although the little eagle is small, it is not a big problem to carry two or three people, and it is only half an hour, and then it will go and return.

The old Optimus Patriarch followed.

The patriarch saw that the nearly 10,000 people of the Red Scorpion Department were gathered in the square, and then looked at the four hundred warriors of the Qingtian Division, but they looked lonely.

However, there is still a sense of pride in my heart.

The smile on his face couldn't be stopped, it was really like a flower.

Strode to the front of Long Xia.

"Xiaoyou! It's hard work! This time, I rely on Xiaoyou's combat power, and I really feel uneasy about my old age!"

Long Xia smiled, it was just a transaction, and everything he said was nonsense.

"Patriarch, the red scorpion has already sworn a blood oath, I don't know what to do with it?"

Looking at the red scorpion clan people around him, the patriarch thought for a while, and then said to the red scorpion patriarch: "Red scorpion patriarch, please also give orders to go down, divide half of your people, half of the warriors, and half of the leaders, return with my department, build first, and then move the clansmen behind after everything is done, and arrange people as soon as possible to find the lost demon horse." ”

The Red Scorpion Patriarch looked at the Optimus Patriarch, nodded, and gave orders to his subordinates.

"Also, Red Scorpion Patriarch, please tell me where your spiritual pool is, this is a condition I promised Xiaoyou. ”

Hearing the spirit pool, the red scorpion patriarch's face was ugly for a while, and it was not time to use it, so the spirit pool was not opened.

This is good, it is directly cheaper than Long Xia.

looked at Long Xia, and in desperation, he took the patriarch and Long Xia to a flat place.

I thought that the patriarch would personally open the spirit pool, but I didn't expect that this red scorpion patriarch also had that kind of weird power.

Long Xia had a guess.

However, this person's strength is still not as powerful as the power of the Optimus Patriarch, especially the lack of that kind of momentum.

But the essence of the power of the two should be the same.

The spirit pool slowly opened, and the spirit pool, which was nearly twice as large as the Qingtian clan, appeared in front of Long Xia's eyes.