Xiongzhao stood at the entrance of the Ares Village. The village elders of the Ares Village, led by Huya, knelt tremblingly at Xiongzhao's feet.
Crab Claws and the others carried a newly made totem pole from the raft and placed it heavily at the entrance of the God of War Village. The God of War totem pole that once stood here has been chopped into a burning pole by Crab Claws' sword. The firewood was now completely burned.
Old totems are destroyed and new totems are erected.
As long as Huya leads all the villagers in the God of War's village to swear an oath to merge the blood of the God of War into the blood of the God of Vulcan, this powerful village with tens of thousands of villagers and tens of thousands of warriors will become the territory of the God of Vulcan!
As soon as Mr. Jiu and the others escorted the clan members to migrate over, this village, which was vast in area, surrounded by abundant products, and guarded the main transportation route to the depths of the swamp, became the new residence of Mr. Jiu and the others.
Different from the merger of Vulcan villages, the merger of two Vulcan villages must use the blood and souls of the village elders of one village to act as the glue between the two villages. This has been a tradition of the descendants of the Vulcan for countless years.
The descendants of the God of War are relatively simple. They are firm, stubborn, and single-minded in believing that the stronger will win. As long as you can defeat their most powerful warrior, they will fulfill their oath to the God of War and obey the winner. All commands.
"Elder Huya, from now on, we will be a family!" Xiongzhao looked at Elder Huya who was kneeling at his feet. He pointed at the totem pole of the God of Fire and said seriously: "Swear to the God of Fire. From now on, our blood will be , is your blood, your blood is also our blood, the blood of the two villages merges into one, we are all descendants of the God of Fire regardless of each other!"
The burned-out Elder Huya grinned and smiled reluctantly at Xiong Zhang: "The most powerful warriors in our village are not here. If they are here, you can't defeat us!"
Xiongzhao glared at Elder Huya: "Are you talking about the warriors who are out hunting? Do you think they will be our opponents?"
Xiong Zhang waved his fist, and a blast of fire roared out more than ten feet away, exploding a large hole about ten feet in diameter on the ground. The bottom of the pit was steaming, and water vapor was rising from the high-temperature flames.
"It's not those dolls, they can't be regarded as the most powerful warriors in our village!" Elder Huya took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said seriously: "The most powerful warriors in our village, they have gone a long time. Far, far away! They will not be weaker than you!"
Holding his head high, Elder Huya said in a deep voice: "The descendants of the God of War keep their promises and the rules set by the God of War. We lost this time and we are willing to merge with your village. But..."
Elder Huya clenched his fists with both hands and said loudly toward the bear's paw: "This does not mean that everything is over. When the most powerful warriors in our village come back, when the most powerful descendants of the God of War come back, they will fight you again. field!"
Xiongzhao frowned, looked at Elder Huya and said coldly: "So, you actually don't admit this failure?"
Elder Huya looked at Xiong Zhang very bluntly: "Our most powerful warrior is not in the village, how can we admit defeat? We will temporarily merge with you, but when our most powerful warrior comes back, it will be your turn to merge. Our village!”
Elder Huya narrowed his eyes and smiled confidently: "A group of descendants of the God of Fire who have the power of the gods. You are qualified to become the descendants of the great God of War. You will not dishonor the glory of the God of War. You are qualified to become warriors of our village. !”
Xiong Zhang was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He was about to give Elder Hu Ya a punch when the roar of Jiao Claw suddenly came from the big swamp not far away.
"Ha, haha, hahaha"!
Elder Huya and a dozen village elders, as well as thousands of God of War warriors who were kneeling on the ground, and tens of thousands of villagers who were also kneeling in the village stood up at the same time. They cheered at the same time, and some children Not at all afraid of the Crab Claws and other Vulcan warriors standing aside, they all ran towards Osawa with joy and joy.
The water near the village is shallow, and these children jump into the water, either striding forward, or simply swimming and splashing forward.
Thousands of children screamed "Jiao Claw, Jiao Claw, Jiao Claw" in unison!
The cheers thundered and the laughter shook the sky.
Suddenly a child yelled: "Uncle Jiaozhao, someone came to our village and injured many people! Grandpa Huya and the others were injured! They also want to annex our village!"
Thousands of children stopped one after another. They stood in the water and stared fiercely at Xiong Zhang and others.
"enemy!"
"enemy!"
"Enemies of Vulcan Village!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
Lord Shu stood on Chu Tian's shoulders. Standing upright, he carefully combed his beard with his two front paws and said slowly: "They are so violent. These little brats are so angry. They were so angry when they were kneeling on the ground just now." I was trembling with fear. I saw several cubs who were so scared that they peed. Now, they are so fierce. I thought they were so powerful!"
With a flick of his tail, Lord Mouse raised his neck and sneered: "Brother Tian, go and break their legs. Teach these little bastards a lesson. Don't give me face, Lord Mouse, just break their legs!"
Chu Tian smiled and nodded. He picked up a fire bronze spear, walked to the water step by step, and looked in the direction where the roar came from.
A strange-shaped wooden boat was approaching quickly. Hundreds of huge men with unusually majestic bodies and scars all over their bodies were standing on the deck, grinning and roaring loudly, carrying all kinds of bright weapons!
Chu Tian glanced at these men and sneered.
Then, Chutian's eyes fell on an old man hanging on the mast whose skin was glowing with blue light, and whose long blue hair and beard were quite eye-catching. The unlucky old guy was stripped clean and fell onto the mast like a cleaned fat sheep.
Three wounds on his heart and two thighs were bleeding continuously. He was hanging on the mast and was crying hoarsely, crying like a bullied child.
No trace of water!
The great elder of the Shui clan, how can he still have the aloof and graceful demeanor he had before
This look is really embarrassing to the extreme!
This virtue is not much better than that of the gangsters who lost to their enemies in a group fight for land on the streets of Yazhou and huddled under the bed of their beloved widow, crying and avoiding pursuit.
The great elder of the Shui clan would cry after his emotions were hung up and beaten
Haha, haha, such a character!
"Hey, old acquaintance, you're still in such a mess!" Mr. Mouse swung his long tail happily: "Brother Tian, seeing that this old guy is so unlucky, please be gentler when you strike!"