Chapter 713: The Madness of the Patriarch Before the Rain!

Mu Yuan left the lake with Xiaolu and disappeared into the mountains along the winding and rugged path.

In the mountains and ravines, there are not a few scattered tribes and settlements of the human race, these settlements have fewer people, less than a hundred, more than a thousand people, hidden in the depths of the valley or mountain range, carefully avoiding the warriors of the three-hand clan, life is very difficult.

However, the hidden mountains also limited the development of the entire clan, and under the killing and oppression from the Sanshou clan, they could only survive.

......

The deep basin of the Falling Rain Mountains, backed by the mountains, facing the giant lake in front, the tribe stood between the giant lake and the mountains before the rain, the whole tribe before the rain had no city to guard, all the tribesmen were scattered around, and there were only some intermittent low stone walls as a defense.

The total number of clansmen in the entire tribe is almost 200,000 people, and the strongest person in the clan entered the realm of the true one a few years ago, according to the rank of the tribe, the tribe before the rain is not the weakest existence even among the high-grade tribes.

In addition to the patriarch of the True One Realm, there was also a martial artist of the Totem Realm Triple Heaven in the tribe, and there were nearly thirty ordinary Totem Realm martial artists in the remaining.

The tribe before the rain is very mottled, in fact, the tribe has only established its roots here for decades, and there are still three-handed tribes behind it.

At the beginning, the Terran Hou tribe in this mountain range was wiped out by the three-handed tribe because of its great strength, but the resources in the Falling Rain Mountain Range are abundant, and the Three-handed tribe also needs the resources in the mountain range, so in order to collect the resources here, the Three-handed tribe forcibly pinched together some of the human races scattered around the mountain range, and there is the current rain tribe.

Of course, the three-handed tribe is not suddenly kind, the resources produced by the mountain range will be traded to the three-hand tribe every year, otherwise the last Hou will be the fate of the tribe before the rain.

In addition to these handed over resources, every year under the oppression of the three-hand tribe, the human tribe must also pay the head tribute, if not, the three-hand tribe will send a warrior to come to the tribe in person to arrest people, then it will not be a matter of handing over a few people, if you don't make it possible, the entire tribe will be wiped out.

Under such continuous consumption and oppression, how can the tribe develop, it is just in line with the interests of the three-handed clan, they don't need the development of the human race, what they need is a group of slaves, and blood food, that's all.

Therefore, in the past few decades, the strength of the tribe before the rain has not increased much, but the number of tribesmen is still a little less than when the tribe was first established, and there is no doubt that this rate of consumption has far exceeded the speed of the tribe's damage and fall.

Not only that, as the only high-grade tribe in the Falling Rain Mountain Range, the tribe before the rain is also the object of the three-handed tribe's attention, every time the soldiers of the three-handed tribe routinely patrol, most of them will settle in the tribe before the rain, and the tribe before the rain must not serve these three-handed masters like serving their ancestors.

These warriors of the three-handed clan scolded and demanded from the tribe before the rain at will, and even slaughtered the tribe's clansmen indiscriminately. 、

A few days ago, a group of warriors of the Three-Hand Clan, led by a True One Death Realm martial artist, came to inspect the western part of the Three-Hand Domain and settled in the tribe before the rain.

Because the tribal patriarch before the rain was promoted to the True One Realm a few years ago, it attracted the attention of the three-handed clan warriors, and the three-handed clan soldiers who were only led by the peak martial artists of the Totem Realm in the past were also replaced by the True One Realm after the tribal patriarch before the rain was promoted to the True One Realm.

Obviously, this is to deter the pre-rain tribes.

Tribes before the rain.

In the largest stone hall in the clan, the aura was raging, and the main seat that originally belonged to the patriarch of the tribe before the rain was sitting on a middle-aged warrior at this moment, with a tail behind him raised high, and the palm on the tip of the tail was constantly spread out and held.

Below, there was a three-handed warrior at the pinnacle of the totem realm, one with an aura like a rainbow, with disdain at the corners of his mouth, unscrupulously despising the figure in the main hall.

The patriarch of the tribe before the rain, Duan He, stood at the bottom like this, followed by the two elders of the two clans, Qin Wu and Lin Chuan.

"You have to understand that all this is given to you by my three-handed clan, and my three-handed clan can also take it back if you can give you all this, but seeing that you have been more obedient over the years, my three-handed clan needs an obedient lackey to survive, you should know that in this land, there are too many people who want to be dogs for my three-handed clan, and there should be a lot of them in your tribe. ”

Ladies and gentlemen, the leader of the three-handed clan, let out a loud voice, the corners of his mouth revealing his disdain, not caring at all about the look of the patriarch before the rain below.

"Haha......"

"There are too many Terrans who want to be my three-handed dog, and they can replace you at any time, so you have to understand that you have to show your worth, otherwise I don't mind supporting others to come up. ”

"Yes, yes, what the adults say, what the little ones understand. ”

Broken River Cheng responded to the Dao in fear, his body was almost bent to the ground, and he couldn't see the appearance of a True One Realm martial artist at all, with a touch of obedience in his eyes.

"Well, starting this year, the tribe's head tribute will be doubled every year before the rain, and it must be young and middle-aged. ”

What the!

The two figures behind the broken river showed horror, and they couldn't even suppress the anger in their hearts, every year in the tribe because of the warriors who fell in the hunting wilderness, they had to be forcibly plundered by the three-handed clan 500 people.

And now the children born in the tribe every year before the rain can no longer make up for the consumption of the clansmen every year, and it will take at least twenty or thirty years for the children to grow up.

"Why, you don't agree!"

Looking at the two figures behind Broken River, the disdain at the corner of the gimmick's mouth became even more unscrupulous.

"Then I'll change to a Terran who can control the tribe before the rain. ”

"Your Excellency!"

Abruptly, Broken River made a sound, and a touch of unwillingness flashed in the depths of his pupils, and he said, "It's all up to the adults." ”

"Haha...... Okay, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and you are very good Patriarch of the Broken River!"

Laughing loudly, Gimko stood up and walked towards the outside of the main hall, and the warriors of the Three-Hand Clan, who had been standing on both sides, followed him away.

"Patriarch, our Rain Front Clan has long been overwhelmed, and every year we are handing over a thousand young people, so what kind of hunting do we take to feed the tribe. ”

"What to do, what to do, damn it, deceive people too much, deceive people too much!"

The two elders, Qin Wu and Lin Chuan, spoke up.

"If you don't promise them, Xuanlin's gang will also promise them, and they will promise them twice!"

The broken river was silent, and a pair of eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Although he was the patriarch of the tribe before the rain, he was not ten years ago, the previous patriarch was directly killed by the warriors of the three-hand clan, without any reason, so he was killed in front of the entire tribe, and his blood and bones flowed all over the ground.

Even if he succeeded as the patriarch for ten years, he still did not completely control the tribe, and among the many elders of the tribe, one-third of them fell directly to the three-handed clan and became the lackeys of the three-handed clan.

"What can I do if I don't hand over people, if Xuan Lin becomes the new patriarch, the situation of the clan will be even more difficult. ”

The sound of the broken river was low, leaving the other two silent.

"The Three-Hand Clan is going to completely wipe out my pre-rain tribe. ”

"Are we going to be forced to die by the Three-Hand Clan?"

The two spoke, but they noticed that the patriarch's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and the elder did not say anything for a while.

"Patriarch, ...... you?"

Suddenly, a fierce killing intent flashed in Broken River's eyes, which made the two of them suddenly startled in their hearts.

"Qinwu, Lin Chuan. ”

The Broken River Patriarch's eyes were sharp, his face was twisted together and became hideous, and he raised his hand under his neck, signaling to the two of them.

"Ahh

"Patriarch, you want it!"

"Is there a way for the Rain Clan to survive?"

Looking at the surprise of the two elders in front of him, the corners of Broken River's mouth showed bitterness, even if they are alive now, they may be killed by the Three-Hand Clan in the next moment, and the clansmen in the clan will not escape such a fate.

They don't know why they are still alive, what is supporting the courage to live.

"How to deal with the impact of the fierce beasts in the depths of the mountain range, every year in order to enter the mountain range to collect the resources handed over to the three-hand clan, many warriors will fall, so that the entire tribe before the rain can survive for a few years? ”

"But that gimmick is already a cultivator of the True Life Realm, two realms higher than you, and there are so many martial artists at the peak of the Totem Realm, not to mention that there are also Xuanlin's gang of damned traitors, how we do it, we will die. ”

Qin Wu spoke, and in a brief panic, he had stabilized his throbbing.

"Take a step back and say that even if it is successful, where can we go and kill the warriors of the three-handed clan, this is simply a catastrophe. ”

"Won't we be able to live without doing it!"

"In the past ten years, I have tried my best to maintain the clan, but unfortunately the heavens do not follow people's wishes, and under the oppression of the three-handed clan, there is no strength to resist at all, this is simply a dead end. ”

"We have known each other for decades, although we are not born together, but we can die and be buried together, do you think we still have a way to live after we do it!"

Broken River sighed, a hint of pain in his eyes.

"Not only us, but also the people of the tribe, will die or live. ”

"You should know what the Three-Hand Clan wants the tribe to hand over the young warriors every year, they use the blood and bones of our human race as nourishment to condense the flesh crystals, these damn miscellaneous. ”

"The Hou tribe before the rain tribe, the Ju clan was wiped out, and they all turned into nourishment for the cultivation of the warriors of the three-hand clan, and our tribe before the rain will inevitably embark on such an old road, even if it is death, it cannot let a body of blood and bones become the nourishment for the three-handed clan. ”

"Rather than the tribe being controlled by Xuanlin's lackeys, I'd rather destroy the entire tribe and let the entire tribe turn into ruins with my own hands, and not let the slightest bit of blood and qi turn into nourishment for the three-handed clan!"

"Patriarch!"

"I'm not crazy!"

Broken River's face showed a hideous face.