The Strongest Tribe

In awe of Hong, Xia Tuo waved his hands and said to Hong, Go back to the tribe.

Killed more than a dozen fang armor beasts, and sacrificed totems by chance, which far exceeded the expected goal.

Patriarch.

Boss! Boss!

...

After crossing a line of sky and entering the valley, Xia Tuo was surrounded by clansmen, all of them staring at him with wide eyes, awe and scorching heat.

Killing more than a dozen fang-toothed beasts in a row was something they never dared to think about. In the past, when they encountered such a thing, they would close the mountain gate and wait for the herd to retreat. After all, the tribe could not afford the cost of the totem warriors.

This time, they wiped out more than a dozen fang armored beasts without any consumption.

The leader!

The leader!

Looking at the clansmen with eager eyes in front of them, Xia Tuoshu shook the hand of the shabby beast robe. Wasn't he risking his life just to gain the approval of the clansmen?

If you want not to risk your life, you have to risk your life first. God opened his eyes and he was not killed in the first step.

His eyes looked at the clansmen crowded in front of him, and finally fell on Li.

Seeing Xia Tuo walking towards him, Li subconsciously squeezed his body backwards.

Clan...

Snapped!

Before Li finished shouting, Xia Tuo slapped him on the chest and said, Call me patriarch.

I'm called the patriarch.

With a bitter face, Li was very hurt.

Patriarch!

The effect of this slap was still there. Those in the crowd who had opened their mouths to call the leader before immediately called out the patriarch. Xia Tuo was very satisfied. The patriarchs are still easy to talk to.

witch!

At this time, there was a sound from behind the crowd, and the crowd was quickly separated, and the witch appeared and made everyone salute.

witch.

The same was true for Xia Tuo. He greeted the walking Wu. At this moment, he had already figured it out. Wu couldn't come out of the cave because he wanted to give him a chance. Fortunately, he seized this opportunity.

It can be seen from the scorching eyes of the clansmen gathered around, that this time is still very successful.

As a witness of this scene, Rein smiled and grabbed the animal skin rope hanging on his palm, pulled off a bone ornament hanging from the ear of a tribesman next to him, and tied a knot on the animal skin rope.

Gotta write it down.

Patriarch.

What?

Wu's words almost made Xia Tuo dazed.

where am I? who am I?

This happiness came too suddenly.

With Wu's words, it is stable.

Aww, Patriarch! Patriarch!

Patriarch!

Patriarch!

Aww!

...

After the witch's words fell, the whole tribe cheered thoroughly, and all the tribe members roared, crying and howling around Xia Tuo.

Although his brain was buzzing, Xia Tuo grinned. With Wu's affirmation, he had this tribe in his hands.

The damn system actually cursed him to death, so let's wait and see, I just won't die.

Alas, I could have lived to be a hundred years old.

...

In the cave, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged next to the totem pillar, and he could feel the spirit of the totem in the pillar gain a bit of vitality. Obviously, the dozen or so fang-toothed armored beasts were not devoured in vain.

It's just that he can't figure out the reason right now, what is the phantom that the fang armored beast turned into after being burned to death.

After he fell silent, his back was pressed against the totem pillar, and a warm air flow was transmitted to his body. In a trance, his will merged with the totem pillar again, and his thoughts spread out into nothingness like silk.

All of a sudden, he found that he actually 'saw' the scene in the tribe, the tribe lived in the cave.

No wonder people say primitive society is good.

Well, I can't watch it.

In another cave right next to it, a child threw himself on the ground with slaps on his buttocks. A strong woman was tired from beating, and another man was replaced. The birth of this child was definitely an accident.

Hong was sharpening his stone knife in the cave, and Feng outside the cave was watching Hong sharpen the knife, facing Feng's gaze, Hong couldn't help shivering.

I'll take a look outside the tribe.

Finally, Hong couldn't grind anymore, he grabbed the stone knife and headed out of the valley. Excitement flashed in Feng's eyes, and he just chased after Hong.

In a cave to the west, Li held a sharp bone dagger in his hand and stabbed it at a mural in the shape of a figure on the mountain wall, chanting words.

Let you kick me.

...

His thoughts wandered over the entire tribe, and Xia Tuo sensed wherever there were clansmen. In a trance, he felt that every clansman seemed to have an invisible thread implicated on the totem pillar.

Spiritual belief?

A kind of enlightenment lingered in his heart, and after waking up, Xia Tuo fell into deep thought. The totem is the spiritual sustenance of all the members of the entire tribe.

But that's all, there is an atmosphere of muddling through in the tribe, even for witches.

Perhaps the clan had worked hard a long time ago, but no new totem warriors were born for several years, and the tribe was unable to expand outwards at all, so this aggressive mind gradually turned into a defensive one.

This scene was not what he wanted.

Even if more than a dozen fang beasts were absorbed as sacrifices, it was far from enough for the spirit of the totem, and his life and death crisis was still hanging on his body.

Besides, he asked himself that he was not a master who would rather die than submit. It's a pity that the system, if he hadn't threatened him back then, maybe he would have knelt and licked it.

If God is giving him a chance, he must hold the system in his hands, and now he can only rely on himself.

After sighing, in the dark, Xia Tuo's eyes shone brightly, like a wolf who had found its prey, just do it.

Wu, the spirit of the totem has given me new guidance.

Walking out from the depths of the cave, in front of the bonfire, Xia Tuo said to the witch, his big hands were fiddling with the meat roasting on the fire, this is the armored beast with fangs that he pierced through the chrysanthemum in the primeval forest earlier , was dragged back to the tribe by Hong.

The Fanged Beast, which was more than two meters long, could be regarded as an extra meal for the tribe. Naturally, what was given to Wu and him was also the most essential part of the entire Fanged Beast.

Wu brows opened and closed, he did not follow Xia Tuo into the depths of the cave, but he noticed the aura emanating from the totem pole just now.

When I was young, I walked out of the Eternal Mountains for witchcraft, and saw some scenes outside the mountains. It is not easy for our human race to pass on in this wilderness.

Ok.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses and said, Tuo remembers the teachings of witches, and the tribe is also where I live and live.

The witch nodded, his eyes narrowed again, and they fell on a piece of broken animal skin in his hand, as if he was silent in the comprehension of witchcraft.

Xia Tuo turned over the animal meat on the bonfire and walked out of the cave. The tribe had gradually dispersed, and the world gradually dimmed as dusk approached, giving people a feeling of depression.

The scene in front of him couldn't help but make him tremble all over, as if he saw a blood pot under the night, wanting to swallow him.