Chapter 153: Preparing for War (9 for Alliance Leader Fei Ge)
In the undulating mountains, the demon staggered with the little baby on his back, running as hard as he could through the dense forest, and behind him were the pursuers.
He opened the mountain realm, but he was seriously injured, and at this moment it had already reached a very serious point, and when he killed the tribe, he had a few more wounds on his body, and the blood was soaked in black armor, if it wasn't for the belief in his heart to support it, he would have fallen long ago.
Where to go?
There is confusion in the eyes of the demon, he grew up in the tribe since he was a child, and it was the old people in the clan who raised him, and from childhood to adulthood, the old people told him more than once that he was a sinner in the clan, and it was the great totem mercy that saved him from death, so his life was a great totem.
However, in the past few decades, what he has seen is that one by one figures have entered the depths of the cave, and they have never come out, and the great totem has swallowed the clansmen, and he has wondered again and again what is going on, but in exchange for the disregard of the clansmen, the patriarch's reprimand.
This time, the eyes of the young mother in the depths of the cave completely made his suppressed heart explode.
"The patriarch has an order, whether he lives or dies!"
"The demon and evil will disobey the totem, betray the clan, and kill without mercy!"
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Xia tribe.
Hall of Totems.
A half-body guy was long gone, but his eyes were wide as if he were dead.
Xia Tuo's face was ugly.
Wisps of black smoke and dust rose from the dead body, converging into an illusory figure.
It had four horns on its head, and its body was like a horse, and it had the tail of an ox.
Get acquainted with it.
The tribe under the Turtle Back Mountain was the third Terran tribe he had ever seen controlled by the Monster.
A drop of blood controls a tribe, the Wangu Mountain Range stretches for two thousand miles, how many great demons have dripped blood, and who knows how many tribes are controlled by demons between the mountains and thousands of ravines.
Burst!
The illusory black shadow disappeared into the void like a bubble, and this time, the magic of the demon spirit was even more sophisticated, no longer incarnating into thousands of people and melting into the body of the human race, but incarnating as a totem and being worshiped by the human race.
"Xia Tuo, did you say that there was a big demon in the Wangu Mountains back then, and then ~~~~"
Woo Woo lying on the totem pillar looking at the broken bones below, for the demon, as the spirit of the totem, it wants to bite very much, but unfortunately this person only has a wisp of demon breath.
"Perhaps. ”
Xia Tuo did not refute the statement of Woo, because he couldn't say it clearly.
Since returning from the Daqian tribe, it is no accident that the human race demon tribe has appeared one after another in the past few years.
"Someone, burn this corpse. ”
Soon, two clan soldiers walked in outside the totem hall, reaching out to drag the bones on the ground and pull them out.
Airplanes!
In an instant, the demonic qi that had just dissipated on the dead figure actually derived again, and it burrowed into the body of a clan soldier under Xia Tuocuo's unguard.
Yes!
In an instant, the clansman who was infused with demonic qi screamed, his face and the exposed body of the armor were black, his entire face was covered with a heavy layer of black smoke, and his eyes were glowing with a bewitching purple.
looked at Xia Tuo with a wicked smile, and then pounced on him.
Rumble!
The next moment, this clan soldier was smashed to the ground by Xia Tuo's punch, he opened his mouth and bit Xia Tuo instead, leaving only cruelty and tyranny in his eyes.
Airplanes!
The next moment, the battle qi on Xia Tuo's body rolled out and pressed on the body of this clan soldier, the cyan glow bloomed to envelop the clan soldier, the black smoke covering his body gradually dispersed, and the thin demon qi collapsed in the void.
Poof!
Driven away from the demonic qi, the clan soldier collapsed to the ground with a pale face, his breath floating, as if he had absorbed a large amount of essence.
"Take him down to rest. ”
Call!
The clansmen withdrew from the totem hall, and Xia Tuo let out a long sigh of relief, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
The tribe below Turtleback Mountain had already sensed him.
......
Then Xia Tuo left the tribe overnight and went to the ruins of the Daqian tribe, but he returned disappointed, the ruins of the Daqian tribe were left with broken ruins, and a lonely tomb, and the two souls in the totem hall disappeared.
His heart became more and more unsteady for a while.
For a while, the tribal elders felt that the patriarch was very strange, and he was absent-minded for several days in a row, and even replied to them casually when he reported things in the clan.
Everyone didn't know what happened to the patriarch.
......
Five days later, Hong Heju, who was leading his soldiers to fight with fierce beasts in the mountains and forests, suddenly got Xia Tuo's order, put down what he was doing, and headed towards Xia Yuan.
"Patriarch, you're looking for me. ”
Hong Heju came to the summer garden and saw that Xia Tuo was sitting in the stone pavilion, playing with Yu Jue in his hand, as if he was thinking about the problem, the two glanced at each other before they spoke.
"How are the warriors of the clan?"
"After the edict was issued, the enthusiasm among the clan soldiers was very high, and many people were much more motivated than before. ”
Hong said loudly, as for the fact that he beat people with a big stick, he didn't say anything.
"Don't toss them these days, rest for two days, and after five days, your two generals will gather together and follow me into the depths of the mountains and forests. ”
"Patriarch, what about cultivation?"
"Cultivation is for fighting!" Xia Tuo glared, and the two big ones stopped squeaking.
You're the boss, you have the final say.
"Patriarch, Elder Feng has just sent me more than a hundred totem warriors. ”
After thinking about it, Xia Tuo said to Ju: "Take them with you." ”
"The order is to go down, and the scattered totem warriors brought by the Fear, Wolf and other clansmen will temporarily stop the migration of the scattered tribes in the mountains and forests, and gather everyone at the foot of Zizhu Mountain within five days to listen to the orders of the clan. ”
"Yes. ”
Soon, Hong and Ju led out of the summer garden, and a few black-backed greens in the tribe flew to the depths of the mountains and forests in the distance.
After the two guys left, Elder Gong carried a large wooden box and entered the summer garden.
"The patriarch is done. ”
Put the wooden box down and open it in front of Xia Tuo.
In the wooden box, there are three fine iron arrows side by side, and unlike the other arrows, these three arrows are raised like bamboo knots behind the triangular arrows, hollow inside, hollowed out on the surface, and three inches long.
"The patriarch is directly cast with molten iron, and the surface has not been polished and smooth in a hurry. ”
Elder Bow spoke, then took out an arrow, then took out a Miscellaneous Blood Beast Core from the box and carefully shoved it into the hollow bulge like a bamboo knot.
"The beast core depicted with the witch pattern is unstable and cannot be directly fused with the arrow, so the subordinates place the beast core and the arrow separately, and use the animal skin strip to wrap the beast core inside. ”
As he spoke, Elder Gong had already quickly filled a beast core into the arrow protrusion, and then wrapped it with a strip of animal skin.
"Try it. ”
Grabbing the black-backed big iron bow handed over by Elder Gong, Xia Tuo walked towards the outside of the summer garden and came to the cliff in the south of the Tribal Mountain.
Take the arrow, draw the bow and shoot the arrow,
The iron-tired bow was pulled in Xia Tuo's hand, and the next moment the arrow turned into a black light and pierced into the depths of the mountain forest, nailed to a mountain wall outside several mountains.
Rumble!
After a pause, a roar exploded on the mountain wall, and rocks flew all over the sky.
Coming!
Without stopping, as soon as Xia Tuo stretched out his hand, Elder Gong handed over an arrow feather again, this time Xia Tuo's arm was covered with cyan battle qi, and it was attached to it the moment the arrow left the string.
Rumble!
This time, the arrow sliced through the void and exploded in midair.
This arrow exploded quickly, and the previous arrow exploded slowly, and for a while, Elder Gong's face was a little unsightly, isn't this a shame in front of the patriarch.
The explosion of the beast core depicting the witch pattern needs to be stimulated by external force, and for the warriors of the Broken Stone Realm, they only have strength, but there is no derivative internal breath in their bodies.
The sound of the arrow is different from the witch cannon, the witch cannon can directly borrow the power to detonate the beast core as a cannon in the back groove of the witch cannon, but the sound of the arrow is not.
"You switch to copper casting, don't forget to add other ores, use pure copper with the softest texture.
"Subordinates, this is trying. ”
Elder Gong hurriedly walked towards the Bingbu Valley.
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Chirp!
At this time, an eagle's cry sounded on the sky, and when he saw Xia Tuo, he fell towards him, and spit out a piece of animal skin in his mouth, Xia Tuo spread out the animal skin roll, which was news from the shadows.
On the animal skin is a witch character written in the blood of the beast, and the human tribe under the turtle back mountain has changed, and some of them have escaped from the tribe and are chased and killed by their clan.
Under his order, the dark department had already withdrawn thirty miles away from Turtle Mountain, but he didn't expect to notice the changes in the Turtle Mountain tribe.
Xia Tuo returned to Xia Yuan and wrote a directive, and the green eagle swallowed it in one gulp, let out a cry, and spread its wings and flew towards the sky.
......
Under the mountain shaped like a giant beast, in a hidden crack cave, six figures gathered together.
Chirp!
"A-Qing is back. ”
Soon a figure came from outside.
"Elder Yang, the patriarch's order has come. ”
The figure entering the cave handed the animal skin to Yang, who spread it out and glanced at it, and then glanced at the other figures in the hall.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the patriarch has an order to save the man who was hunted down and bring him back to the tribe. ”
"There are a few brothers who have not returned to the tribe these days, but you should also know the edict issued by the patriarch to reward the knights for their military exploits, and our brothers are drilling around in the old forest day and night, for what. ”
Hearing this, the reins opened his mouth to reveal his white teeth, and in the dark these days, he has completely changed his appearance from when he was in the tribe.
"Uncle Yang, I don't have a mother-in-law yet, so I don't want any credit, and I will give it to Uncle Mu, the two little cubs in his family. ”
"Get out, Lao Tzu wants Yinzi to use your little boy to help!"
Hearing this, a strong man's muscles were dark and shiny, and his curly muscles seemed to store explosive power, and he slapped the reins on the shoulder.
"Okay, everyone be careful, there is a demonic energy in the people of this tribe, everyone be careful not to approach. ”
"Got it. ”
"Let's go, save that man!"
A group of seven people walked out of the cave, as the soldiers of the dark department, their equipment can be said to be the top in the tribe, each of them has a copper tire or iron tire bow, thirty fine iron arrows, daggers, long knives, long swords, and big guns are standard.
Today's weather is hot and blinded, the hot yard does not move, and there will be a change later.