My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Seeing Xia Fenghan so shocked, Murray couldn't help but a flash of pride flashed in his eyes, and he started chattering, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to pour out all his dissatisfaction with Xiaobu and Hebu.

Six years ago, when Xia Fenghan, who was still a third-level priest, first arrived at Crack No. 37, he joined the Hetu tribe in the name of "Zhuquan".

However, it only took half a year for the Hetu Tribe to quickly change owners, and after a wave of liquidation, it was renamed the Yunxiao Tribe.

At that time, the Yunxiao tribe was divided into three.

The Yun tribe led by Xia Fenghan was the weakest, with only two priests willing to follow him.

The Xiao tribe has gathered 80% of the priests from the Hetu tribe and is the strongest.

As for the joint forces, most of them are neutral factions who have no intention of fighting for power and gain, and they do not help each other.

Naturally, Xiaobu couldn't stand Xia Fenghan's predatory behavior, and the two parties secretly fought for three years.

But with the support of the Yun tribe, Xia Fenghan became stronger as he fought.

Some old die-hards in the Xiao tribe were quite critical at first, thinking that the Yun tribe was bullying the smaller ones.

However, as the Yunxiao tribe became stronger and stronger and became one of the six major tribes, these voices gradually disappeared.

However, Xia Fenghan did not choose to take the opportunity to liquidate, but he planted a lot of contradictions for the continued development of the Yunxiao tribe.

The more obvious internal behavior was that Wang Qi was despised and ostracized by the old diehards.

"Priest Wang Qi is a gifted ritual performed by our Yun tribe for him, and High Priest Song personally arranged for him to serve in the Xiao tribe. You also know that the high priests of the Xiao tribe do not say anything, but they must have opinions in their hearts. It's just that they were too angry to speak out because of your contribution to the tribe over the years, so they had to use this low-level method to humiliate him by arranging Priest Wang Qi to go to the investigation team."

Murray chose his words carefully, trying not to sound too harsh.

"It's just that I didn't expect that Hebu seemed to be keeping a low profile in these years, but was actually more domineering than the high priests of Xiaobu. Members of the investigation team said that when priest Wang Qi went to see Chu Xiaoyong, the leader of Chu boldly said, if not If he acts according to his ideas, he will take off the head of Priest Wang Qi to plead guilty to you. This... how arrogant this is!"

"Can you understand now why I can't integrate tribal resources and continue external development?"

"They dare to kill even the tribe's priests at their will. In their eyes, I, the clan leader, would be just like an ant on the ground who would be trampled to death at their will!"

"..." Xia Fenghan frowned and glanced at Murray speechlessly.

Is it that exaggerated?

Chu Xiaoyong is a smart man. Judging from the fact that he can win over so many external forces through the harem, it is impossible for this guy to say such arrogant words.

However, Xia Fenghan also understood that Murray was stupid, but he was loyal to him.

If he was making up lies to take the blame for Chu Xiaoyong, as long as he sent someone to investigate, the secret would be exposed immediately.

This thing is probably true.

Xia Fenghan pondered, this matter is actually neither small nor big.

Now that it has happened, let's just die. It's just a tribe leader and a first-level priest.

Even if Chu Xiaoyong is an excellent patriarch, it cannot change the fact that he is an ordinary person.

Xia Fenghan asked abruptly, "Chu Xiaoyong is dead, who is in charge now? That Uncle Chang who is following him?"

"Chang Bo is also dead, and was killed by Priest Wang Qi."

"Forehead..."

When a person dies, the joint department cannot be in chaos.

There are three more important indicators in Cloud Tribe's performance appraisal standards for divisions.

Development index, stability index, growth index.

Among them, development and growth Xia Fenghan has steadily obtained high scores, and he does not want to take risks in the remaining stability.

There are only two years left, and they will pass by in a daze.

It doesn't matter if there are any troubles or potential dangers, just leave them to the next person who comes to take over.

"Then arrange your deputies to hold up the situation first, and then promote them through elections later."

"High Priest, this... I'm afraid it won't work." Murray hesitated.

"how?"

"Although Chu Xiaoyong is dead, he left a lot of troubles. In addition to the relatives of the major tribes, now this guy has also offended a group of dragons crossing the river, and he will soon come to investigate."

Murray organized his thoughts and soon told everything about Zhang Cuicui.

Speaking of which, this was also the trigger of the whole incident, and its twists and turns were so bizarre that the corners of Xia Fenghan's mouth twisted together.

"I didn't expect that Chu Xiaoyong would hunt geese all day long, but now he would be pecked in the eye by a swallow."

"But for Cuicui, you said his father was only a third-level priest, and he is dead. Can the remaining people be regarded as dragons crossing the river?"

"According to Wang Qi's explanation before leaving, the person who came here is Zhang Tai's best friend, a fourth-level priest. His identity is the leader of the Crack Fire Fist Tribe No. 37, and the priest of this tribe... is the same as you, a fifth-level priest. !”

"hiss..."

Xia Fenghan took a deep breath and couldn't help but stand up.

Level four, level five?

No, there are only six fifth-level priests in the entire No. 37 Crack. Where did a new one pop up?

"The Dragon Crossing the River is here. Lead the way. I want to meet them."

Murray looked stunned, "Ah, you want to go directly? Isn't that lowering your status?"

"Idiot, if you let that fifth-level priest know this, I won't be able to stop him if he wants to kill you."

Xia Fenghan endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't help but cursed.

That was a fifth-level priest. No one understood the damage a fifth-level priest could cause better than him.

If you offend the other party and fail to resolve the conflict in the first place, do you still want to get the stability index next?

It's good luck for Xia Fenghan not to be deducted a negative number by the examiner of the Yun tribe!

"They haven't come yet, they are still on the way!" Murray was scolded, and his mind suddenly became clearer.

"Then let's meet on the road, let them go to the combined tribe to make a scene, are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Xia Fenghan said as he stood up and began to prepare.

Of course, he didn't believe that a third-level priest would have such a close friend, nor did he believe that the other party was really seeking revenge.

But with this title, the Yunxiao tribe is now in the wrong.

You must admit your mistakes and stand at attention when you are beaten.

In the 37th crack, the appetite of a fifth-level priest is not so easy to satisfy!

...

The sun sets.

After seven days and six nights, the migration of the Fire Fist Tribe is finally coming to an end.

The materials taken from the Zhushikeng Tribe have been consumed by 90% in the process of transportation, consumption, and scramble.

Most residents only had their insignificant belongings on the wheelbarrows they pushed.

The remaining supplies added up to less than ten carts, enough for more than 500 people to eat for two more days.

However, the morale of the team did not decrease but increased. Su Mo had already spread the information that the Yunxiao tribe was willing to accept. Now everyone knew that they were about to become a member of the six major tribes.

Not to mention ordinary refugees, even Huang Xiangyu and his men were so surprised that they couldn't sleep all night.

Not long after, the migration team slowly stopped and began to camp in the open area.

Two members of the reconnaissance team immediately came up and said with a friendly smile: "Chief Su, our current location is already the core control area of ​​the Yunxiao tribe."

"From here, go another 80 kilometers and you will reach the headquarters base of our Yunxiao tribe!"

"That means we can get there tomorrow."

Su Mo squinted his eyes. The direction of the headquarters was exactly due west, where the sunset was setting.

I'm afraid that the first chief who founded the Fire Fist Tribe would never have thought that the tribe would come here.

"Wang Qi told me before he left. Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you. I will also commend you with High Priest Xia Fenghan. When I take charge of the headquarters, you will work under me. I like making friends the most." Su Mo said, stretching out his hand and patting the two on the shoulders.

"Chief Su is generous!"

The two team members looked at each other and smiled from ear to ear.

They had never seen such a refined and easy-going priest, especially when the other party was a fourth-level priest.

Although Captain Wang Qi left, he did not forget them. Before leaving, he even helped them find a new boss.

The two words "touched" cannot describe the mood of the reconnaissance team members.

"Okay, you are tired all day, go and rest."

Su Mo waved his hand and was about to go back to the tent to rest and prepare for tomorrow's big show and the upcoming big event.

However, at this moment.

A dozen black dots suddenly appeared under the setting sun.

The black dots came from far to near, and soon magnified several times and turned into trucks.

Compared with the trucks of the reconnaissance team, these trucks are much larger, almost three times the size of the former, and almost catching up with the modern 9.6 meters.

"Hmm?"

Su Mo raised his hand to block the dazzling sunset light and scanned the compartments of these trucks.

It was empty inside, nothing was loaded, and they came completely empty.

"Interesting."

Su Mo was not surprised, but turned around slowly and told Huang Xiangyu to call Thomas.

With the scale of the Yunxiao tribe, it is unreasonable to ignore the killing of a clan leader and a priest.

Especially Xia Fenghan.

He is the most face-saving, how could he tolerate a potential threat appearing in his territory?

And choosing to come at this time can also reflect Xia Fenghan's attitude towards the whole incident.

Want to win over?

That's easy to talk about. What Su Mo is most worried about is that the local snake can't tolerate the dragon from across the river.

"Chief, is it Xia Fenghan who is coming?"

"Let's see. If he comes now, we will have less trouble."

Su Mo patted the dust off his body, touched his face with his hand, and put on a gentle smile.

But soon, this smile became a little stiff as the convoy approached.

Such a strong divine power fluctuation.

Feeling the powerful fluctuation from the head car, Su Mo could not help but put away all his contempt.

As a fifth-level priest, he could feel that Thomas's fluctuation was not even one-third as strong as the other party's.

And this was at a distance.

If they really stood face to face, the pressure could increase by 30%, which was a bit exaggerated.

But when the convoy moved forward, the pressure was retracted again.

The truck stopped.

The co-pilot door opened, and Xia Fenghan, the chief priest and the person in charge of the Yunxiao tribe, stepped out.

The sunset light gathered behind him, setting off like a god.

The scouts who were helping in the camp came out one after another, forming two teams and kneeling on one knee.

"Welcome to the high priest!"

What a grand ceremony.

Su Mo found Xia Fenghan more interesting.

He was very face-saving and grand. People who didn't know him would think he was a gilded young man from the Yun tribe.

"He is very strong. Even if we join forces, we may not be his opponent." Thomas paused and took a look at Xia Fenghan's appearance and demeanor.

A middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a calm face and bright eyes. He is dressed in simple linen clothes, but he does not look cheap at all.

"Whether one is strong or not depends on the fight. How can one use fluctuations in divine power to determine victory or defeat?"

Sumo turned his head slightly, smiled and comforted.

"I'll go first, and you'll be on the sidelines."

"rest assured."

The distance between the two people narrowed to fifty meters, and they seemed to have a telepathic connection. A powerful wave of divine power suddenly erupted in the open space.

Soma blessed the Earth Fire Armor with familiarity, and then blasted out an Earth Fire Fist.

The fiery fist of magma appeared, Xia Fenghan's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and shook it violently into the void.

A large bow made of blue breeze appeared in his hand, and with a slight pull, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

boom.

Breeze's arrow collided with Magma's fist, and the latter's power remained unabated.

Seeing this, Xia Fenghan frowned slightly and pulled his fingers quickly.

Arrow after arrow shot out like a violent storm, and it wasn't until the nineteenth arrow that the fist was shattered.

"What a trick!"

He nodded in admiration, his eyes showing undisguised admiration.

Although the man in front of him was only a fourth-level priest, the lethality of this move was forced to the fifth level.

Even if the fourth-level priest of Yunxiao Tribe confronts him rashly, I am afraid he will not be his opponent.

"Come again."

Somo's expression remained unchanged and he threw out another fire fist.

One fresh trick, eaten all over the world.

He was not familiar with Xia Fenghan's magic, so he could only use this method to find out and create opportunities for Thomas.

Sure enough, with the idea of ​​showing off his divine power, Xia Fenghan did not use the previous magic of bow and arrow, but switched to an ice mirror.

When the mirror faced the fire fist, an identical fist flew out from it.

It's just that the Earth Fire Fist braved the hot magma, but this fist braved the cold forest heat.

boom.

The two collided and exploded in the field.

"happy!"

Xia Fenghan took a step forward. Although he spoke happily, his eyes were already looking at Thomas.

Obviously, after two rounds of testing, he had figured out Somo's methods.

A priest who has mastered powerful attacking magic is rare in Crack No. 37, but it is common for the geniuses of the Cloud Tribe.

But what surprised him was that Sumo didn't seem to understand his eyes and was still stubbornly using the Earth Fire Fist.

Xia Fenghan frowned, feeling slightly unhappy in his heart.

He simply stopped and used seven different forms of magic to fight against the Earth Fire Fist.

Xia Fenghan's confidence in his own strength can be seen from the fact that each divine spell can accurately defeat the Earth Fire Fist without causing any additional aftermath.

"Is there anything else? If your Excellency only has this move, please ask the high priest to come up and try it."

With a fire palm annihilation fist, Xia Fenghan let out a long breath.

He had already made up his mind that if this young man continued to act recklessly, he would use this childish method to force him back.

Then he must teach the other party some lessons, even if the process is cruel, he must let this young man understand what the strength of the fifth-level priest of the super tribe is.

"Very good, Priest Xia, have you eaten?"

Sumo put away his smile and asked abruptly.

Xia Fenghan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the other party meant. The next second, he saw the young man raise his hand unexpectedly, with a surprised expression on his face.

"If you don't come sooner or later, at this juncture, it's gone?"

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