Chapter 30 Killing with a stick
“Failed.”
On a hill, a sound of disappointment sounded.
"The totem still has some strength, which is not surprising. The centipede insect died without being stiff. If the totem did not move, then it would be even more afraid."
"But how could those wild boars be so unscrupulous? They died so quickly. It's impossible that the totem has any help, right?"
It was because he didn't want the totem of the Bamboo Tribe to recover his energy that he ran over to make a plan. He would suffer from the snake's death, so he had to take this opportunity to kill him with one stick. He would never let the Bamboo Tribe take a breath.
"What a pity, there are too many bad intentions who are coveting my Jiu tribe. They have not been able to get out of their nests, and they dare not expose the weakness of the tribe. I am the only one who comes here."
"This is a big risk. If I stay outside for one more day, the tribe will be more dangerous."
"Bring some tribe trump cards, causing the tribe to be unprecedentedly weak. I hope to wipe out this enemy in the end, otherwise the fruit will be unpredictable."
Under this night, the man from the Jiu tribe was covered in moonlight and merged into the boundless darkness.
The sigh echoed among the plants and trees, and then fell silent, and was unknown.
This lush and lush forest hides all the sins, leaving only the lush greenery that is soaked in the mountains and ridges.
"This situation occurs when the tribe has no totem. I often have to worry that if I go out to hunt one day, the entire tribe will be destroyed after I come back."
Accompanied by a silver moon, the night is quiet, the evening breeze blows, and the coolness is overwhelming.
Next to the people from the Jiu tribe, there was a ghost-faced Dou who was quietly swallowing raw meat, and the smell of blood was spreading in the mountains and forests.
The ghost-faced dove is bathed in black light, with a trace of sinister aura, and it looks ominous. It is a special monster controlled by the Dove tribe. It is said that stepping on the edge of life and death, it is the same as the monster.
In this world, many glorious pasts are buried. The past has become a smoky past, and the smoke has disappeared, while the underground is covered with white bones. It is witnessed that the rain and wind blow away, and ancient history has become ashes. However, not everything exists.
Among the mountains, forests, and on the rivers and fields, there are countless strange things, with endless hatred for the living, unwillingness and obsession, and they become messengers for soul-seeking and life-seeking, representing the greatest original sin of living beings in the world.
The ghost-faced dove is considered a creature, but it is contaminated by the deceased's unwilling obsession. It is an alternative.
The Jiu tribe had the opportunity to make good friends with the ghost-faced Jiu and could ride it if you have nothing to do.
The bamboo tribe chose to pinch soft persimmons and picked them up again and again. It seemed that his eyesight was very lacking.
In this way, the fight was very fierce, which is reasonable.
Thinking about it for a moment, I felt full of bitter tears. It was so miserable. There were many tribes in this place, but they found a hard bone to gnaw and even broke their teeth. They really died before they could succeed.
Isn’t it just that I have a little greed and want the tribe to grow and grow, but the tribe is almost finished.
This is not worthy of sympathy, it can only be said that sin deserves it. However, this world is just the prey of the weak, and there is no etiquette and morality. Everything depends on the fist.
The people of Najiu Tribe had no hatred in their hearts. Although the Zhu Tribe came to him, it was considered a disaster that came from the sky, they also agreed with such a cruel rule of survival.
Of course, saying this does not mean that you will let go of your grudges. Isn’t this coming? Anyway, one side will inevitably fall down. Either you die or I live, or they all fall down. After all, there are many bad intentions staring at them secretly.
When the ghost-faced dove was full and drunk, it opened its mouth and spit out a ball of black light. The black light gathered and dispersed, and finally merged together, as if it turned into a mirror.
The mirror surface is sparkling, with a little crystal light spreading in all directions, and then an altar is revealed in it, which is shrouded in hazy golden rain of light, which is so sacred.
Below the altar, a ball of black gas exploded, revealing the appearance of a wild boar.
The wild boar bones were exposed, blood flowing, eyes were scarlet, and there was endless murderous intent, and it looked very ferocious.
"The wild boar monster is still there and has not been extinguished. It seems that I expected it to be right. The totem is not omnipotent, let alone the totem is seriously damaged."
"Since that's the case, it's easy to deal with. Feed all your resentment to the wild boar monster."
The ghost-faced dove screamed strangely, very unwilling to accept it, but had to obey.
I saw a bunch of black gas rushing towards the wild boar monster. The wild boar monster was undergoing a mysterious transformation. Under the altar, the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot, and ice flowers were formed on the ground, with chills.
In the bamboo tribe, wild boar corpses were everywhere on the ground, and many bamboo houses collapsed and were in a mess.
"Some people will come first and cook the Wild Boar King and will be about to transform into a monster. The wild boar meat will definitely be replenished and replenish some vitality."
Ye Chen's heart moved slightly, and he looked up and saw that the black aura shrouded in the wild boar monster was getting stronger under the altar.
"Something."
I saw the black aura entangled, and in it, a wild boar stared at the scarlet eyes with endless murderous intent, looking at the witch.
The witch felt a chill on her body, as if she was being targeted by some terrifying monster, which was very strange.
Wu looked around and found nothing, so he let it go temporarily.
Wu glanced at Ye Chen and saw that Ye Chen was in deep thoughts and had no intention of commanding the tribe. Wu ran to recruit people, all of them were quicker and cleaned up the wild boar's corpse as soon as possible.
The tribe is in a mess, and I don’t care about these things at the moment. In the dull night, the sparse stars and the waning moon hang high, accompanied by the roar of beasts, making people feel desolate.
In front of the altar, there were spiritual butterflies dancing gracefully, and their divine power roared, rushing towards the wild boar monster.
Panic and uneasy all arise in the mind of the wild boar monster. It is a fear like a natural enemy. If you want to run away, you can't escape. The divine power is like a mysterious seal that falls on the wild boar monster.
"Buzz!"
The black gas was mixed up, and the wild boar was humming and screaming in a treacherous manner, but had to shrink a lot. Then he bounced and landed in front of the butterfly, as if it had turned into a doll.
Struggle, struggle hard, but you can't break the defense at all.
The wild boar monster was still transforming, with the rolling black air coming like a tide, and there were qi and blood rushing into the sky, like the smoke of essence and wolf. It made the wild boar monster solidify, from virtual to solid, and it seemed to become truly extraordinary.
But it was useless. In front of Ye Chen, the wild boar monster seemed so weak that he didn't even have the qualification to hang his teeth and claws.
"The young and strong tribes in the tribe are greatly damaged. It should be that some of the qi and blood were taken away by the people of the Jiu tribe, but it is now falling on the wild boar monster. This is because I have high expectations for this."
Ye Chen chuckled in his heart, "So, the wild boar monster is actually very extraordinary? The people from the Dove Tribe are sure that the wild boar monster will not be exposed?"
Ye Chen was a little confused, "I discovered this wild boar monster very early, and it is not a secret. However, those young and strong tribes were turned into ghosts by specific means, but they could temporarily blind my perception and failed to see the flaws. If I hadn't borrowed a trace of mysterious power from the sea of rules, I would have known nothing now."
Ye Chen quickly let go of this doubt, and there was no need to worry too much.
Perhaps the totem was severely damaged and shouldn’t have looked at the offerings like wild boars. It is not impossible to miss the wild boar monster.
When I realized it, maybe it was too late, so it should be what the people of the Jiu tribe expected?
Chapter completed!