The Strongest Tribe

　　 At this moment, Xia Tuo didn't pay attention to Wu's gaze. He hit the iron while it was hot and gave the people around the well a good impression.

　　 "Build the side of the well with stones so that you can prevent the soil from falling into the well."

　　 "You can also build circular steps to make it easier to walk down to get water."

　　 hurriedly explained to the people how to build stones, how to build steps, some seemingly simple words, at this moment Xia Ruo took a lot of effort to let the people around him understand that it was the result of a demonstration with both hands and feet.

　　 gave the tribe a source of water, and his words were also convincing. Several strong men who had previously jumped into the well and digged headed around the valley, digging for rocks.

　　 The water pressure under the rock layer is not great. After the initial eruption, it gradually turned into a gurgling spring. The water surface was only two meters above the bottom of the well, and the impact of the water below was no longer visible.

"follow me."

　　 Witch’s words, made Xia Tuo stop the movement in his hand, and walked behind Witch toward the cave. He was covered with mud, but he was relieved in his heart. There was no need to be burned to death.

The cave where 　　 Witch is located is the largest in the entire tribe, and the tribe’s totem pole is also standing in the depths of the cave. For Xia Tuo, this place is still fresh in his memory. The unlucky ghost of his predecessor should be regarded as indirect belching on the totem pole.

　　 "Become the lord of the tribe and become the largest tribe in the frontier and wilderness within a hundred years. If it fails to complete, kill it."

　　 At this time, a sound rang in his ear again, and Xia Tuo dared not show the slightest strangeness behind Wu, pretending not to hear it.

　　 "Did you really communicate totem?"

　　 An old face almost stuck to his own face, Xia Tuo almost jumped up, watching Wu stare at him, his heart hanging in his throat again.

　　Witch took him to the totem pole deep in the cave.

　　 The old man is really bad.

　　 "The totem guided me to the water."

　　 Having settled down, Xia Tuo still decided to put it down. The well has been dug out. This is an indisputable fact. Even if Wu had doubts in his heart, he couldn't deny it right now.

　　 "Well, you are the wisest person, you must have seen it, I won't pretend, it's a showdown."

　　 "I am the messenger appointed by the great totem to help the tribe out of its predicament."

　　 As he said that his eyes were full of piety, he bowed in the direction of the totem pole, and muttered something he didn't know. Anyway, he didn't understand it.

　　 There was also a dark red blood stain on the totem pole, which had dried up, which made him feel the scar on his forehead.

　　 Xia Tuo's appearance was a bit uncertain for a while, beyond his cognition.

　　 Finally, watching Wu walk towards the outside of the cave, Xia Tuo collapsed against the stone wall, as if exhausted all his energy.

　　 "Become the lord of the tribe and become the largest tribe in the frontier and wilderness within a hundred years. If it fails to complete, kill it."

　　 Xia Tuo, who was sitting paralyzed by the stone wall, squinted and listened to the sound in his ears.

　　 hum.

mosquito!

　　 He subconsciously patted his face.

　　 "Become..."

Snapped!

　　 "hiss."

　　 Touched the wound, his cheek twitched, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.

　　 Quiet.

　　爽。

　　 The big hands rubbed gently on his face.

　　 Well, this world is really big mosquitoes.

　　 slap it off, the flat one cannot stick to the palm of the flat mosquito, and a pool of blood is left.

　　 Xia Tuo sneered, Master Xiaoyang couldn't make that weird sound, nor could it cure you.

　　 There were two or three bean-sized mosquitoes lying in a pool of blood. Then he saw the flat mosquito prop up one leg, and then the other five legs were also raised.

　　 "You dare to kill me, I'm..."

　　 The mosquito that had just stood up fell.

　　 Xia Tuo: "..."

　　 "I didn't mean it." Looking at the big mosquito falling in a pool of blood, Xia Tuo forced him: "Do you believe it?"

　　 "I believe you..."

Snapped!

　　 Xia Tuo was taken aback.

　　 is over.

　　 is completely smooth.

　　 I can't control myself.

　　 "I'm going..."

　　 opened his palms, and saw the mosquitoes in his hands turned into black flames and dissipated.

What is this stuff.

　　 As soon as this thought came out, Xia Tuo felt a scorching heat in his palm, as if he had grasped the burning iron.

　　 There is smoke.

　　 "Ma Dan, I am really used to beating mosquitoes."

　　 Xia Tuo fell into a trance with a cry of sorrow. The scorching heat swept his whole body, and he felt that his whole body was ignited by the fire.

　　 He twisted his body instinctively, raised his hands high, leaned forward, and made a posture like pilgrimage. The body glowed with blue light, and a strange phantom appeared.

what is that?

　　In memory, there are totems in the world. People visualize totems and use the visualized totems as a medium to absorb the energy floating in the void, temper their bodies, gain tyrannical power, and crack rocks and open mountains.

　　 In the blue light, there are two cyan dragons on the feet of a god, with a bird face on the human body and two small snakes on its ears.

　　 It seemed like an instant, and it seemed that a long time had passed, Xia Tuo's eyes gradually became blurred, like a dry firewood suddenly burned out and the flames suddenly withered.

　　 The blue light dissipated, and the shape of the gods melted. He felt blazing power wandering in his body, and all the previous weakness was wiped out.

　　 opened his eyes and saw Wu kneeling on the ground, awe flashing in his eyes.

　　 The totem is really sacred!

　　 Taku can really communicate totems.

　　 At this moment, Wu no longer doubted what Xia Tuo said.

　　Only a great totem can make a traumatized person become a true totem warrior in a short time.

　　 "Dare to shoot Lao Tzu to death, Lao Tzu cursed you to hang up with this tribe. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM"

　　 Abruptly, there was a sound in his ear again, Xia Tuo hurriedly looked around, and found that Wu was still worshipping the totem respectfully, and there was nothing else unusual.

　　 Obviously this voice can only be heard by himself.

　　 "Without Lao Tzu's help, you are dead."

"A small settlement that is not even a true tribe. Without the holy land of totems, the spirits of totems will wither in a short time. Without my help, how do you integrate the tribes, how to sacrifice totems, your blood and totems have been integrated, you wait Die you!"

　　 Xia Tuo came to the totem stone pillar, and put his big hand on the blood stain on the stone pillar. The cold stone pillar seemed to have warmth, and he felt a flesh-and-blood relationship with him.

　　 He sensed that there was a misty blue light gathering in the depths of the totem pole, and the cracks spread all over the weathered totem pole, and it would be completely broken in a short time.

　　 There are fuzzy figures curled up in the illusory blue light, and the strands of blue light turn into silk threads and spill out, gradually disappearing.

　　 This feeling gave him a sense of crisis, as if his life was also withering.

　　 Totem!

　　 No wonder the totem warrior has not been born in the tribe for a long time. The totem spirit in the depth of the totem pole is disintegrating, I am afraid it will not last long.

　　 "When the totem spirit dissipates, it is the end of your life. Without my help, you are dead."

　　 Yin and Qi's voice echoed in my mind, cursing constantly.

　　 "Are you going to die or not!"

　　 Xia Tuo patted the totem pillar with his big hand, and said viciously: "I won't die, I'm mad at you."

　　 "With my last power, curse you to perish with this broken tribe."

　　 "Bye."

　　 "Xia Tuo, I say your uncle..."