Song Yang smiled and said, "It's an honor."
Then he and Herriman went to the wizard's tent together.
Members of the surrounding tribes have already gone to prepare the things needed for the celebration with joy.
The location of the Flower Snake Tribe is very special.
The vast forest brought them countless edible fruits, and the powerful tribe also hunted enough practical food. Now there is no shortage of food in the tribe.
More than 300 warriors died in the original version, casting a shadow over the hearts of the tribe.
Now that they have regained powerful weapons, and these powerful weapons can be used by ordinary warriors, it has given everyone in the tribe a shot in the arm.
They are full of hope for the future.
Zero stared at Song Yang closely.
There was a flash of lightning at his fingertips, and he really wanted to kill Song Yang, or trap Song Yang to death in the Flower Snake Tribe!
As the only magic warrior in the tribe, Zero saw the value of these auxiliary equipment.
If this kind of auxiliary equipment cannot be used by the Flower Snake Tribe, it would be like being choked by the Sharp Fang Tribe, and everything would depend on the mood of the Sharp Fang Tribe.
But when Zero thought of the wizard's words, he could only sigh, disperse the lightning from his fingers, and follow everyone to the wizard's tent to celebrate.
This is the benefit of mastering cutting-edge technology. Now even if Zero is very angry, there is nothing he can do.
After half a day of revelry, night fell.
Song Yang, Anda and other blood warriors of the Sharp Fang Tribe were arranged in a separate tent.
After enduring several bloody warriors and Anda's snoring all night, Song Yang rubbed his sleepy eyes and crawled out of the tent.
At this time, some noisy sounds were heard outside.
Cerro was standing on the edge of the floating bridge. On a large rock opposite the bridge, there was a warrior from the Flower Snake Tribe looking into the distance.
He held high a stone knife in his hand and waved it continuously.
Song Yang walked over and said, "What's going on?"
Sairo said: "The people from the Shuitao tribe are here again."
As he spoke, the sentry from the Flower Snake Tribe immediately ran to this side of the floating bridge.
And in the tribe, a sharp horn sound was heard.
Warriors of the Flower Snake Tribe came out from each of the tents.
They gathered quickly and formed a formation on the pontoon bridge!
Herriman also came out of his tent.
She had obviously just woken up, with eye boogers in the corners of her eyes.
At this time, Herriman did not care, but stared with shining eyes at the big ship that was slowly emerging from the flood.
The rolling flood brought a large amount of water vapor, and the large ships passing by gave everyone a lot of pressure.
When the ship arrived at the location it had reached yesterday, it stopped immediately.
A small boat sailed against the wind and waves and came to the other side of the floating bridge. This time he did not continue to attack, but stood on a big rock.
Those small boats were arranged next to each other to form a platform. On the platform, soldiers kept standing up, turning that area into a white area.
Also standing between the hulls of the large ship were warriors from the Shuitao tribe, who had thick arms and bodies as big as thumbtacks.
After they stood up, they each took out a sharp stone spear in their hands.
Seeing this, Zero immediately shouted.
Someone in the team raised pieces of wood, which were covered with animal skins and connected to each other to form a huge shield.
Everyone repeated the same fighting situation as yesterday.