"Asshole!"
Jiang Fen smashed the table in front of him with one palm.
Today's sacrificial ceremony can be said to be a total loss. After returning to the station, Jiang Fen was furious and cursed Ji Shu.
"My daughter and grandson are missing. You lost again, and you also lost the Suiren clan's treasured staff. I provided you with such good conditions, but you can't accomplish anything? Tell me, what use do you have? ?What else can you do?”
Blowing his beard and staring, Jiang Fen was furious.
Really furious.
Bi Fang is also a fire-based beast, and Jiang Fen also practices fire-based witchcraft. At this moment, in his rage, a three-foot-high flame burst out of his head.
"The other party used an unknown secret treasure. The Suiren's Staff didn't work, and it's not like you didn't see it! Can you blame me for this?"
Ji Shu glared angrily and spurted a few sparks from his nostrils.
"okay!"
Jiang Fen took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and glanced in the direction of Jinwu Ridge with a ferocious look on his face, "I won't just let this matter go. I'm going to go to the Blood Moon." ', you stay at home and wait for news from me."
"Blood Moon? We can't trade with them now, so what are we going to do?"
Ji Shu was stunned for a moment and looked at Jiang Fen doubtfully.
"Who says there's no way to trade? What they want is slaves. Slaves? We can't do anything about Ji Xia now, but... isn't the Qingyi tribe a relative of his family?"
Jiang Fen sneered, "Although combining the power of the Blood Moon to attack the Qingyi Tribe, the benefits will definitely be much less. But, take your time, sooner or later we will kill Ji Xia, and sooner or later we will reoccupy the Fire Crow Tribe."
"Okay! I also have a group of warriors who share my heart. Let's unite with the 'Blood Moon' and destroy the Qingyi Tribe first!"
Ji Shu grabbed the big ax with a ferocious look on his face.
At this time, Qing Ming didn't know that someone was planning to attack his lair.
After the sacrificial ceremony, Ji Xia returned to take charge of the Fire Crow Tribe, and his relationship with the Qingyi Tribe became even closer.
"Very good! The Qingyi Tribe has gained a strong ally."
On the way to the rise of the Qingyi tribe, it needs the support of a strong ally. Before the Qing Yi Tribe has the strength to take charge of its own affairs, the Fire Crow Tribe is an indispensable ally.
"After all, my own strength is not enough!"
Even if Qing Ming summoned fifty "mountain giants" and "ancient trees of war" in the realm of great witches, this power would still not be enough.
Compared with large tribes like the Fire Crow Tribe, not only the population base is very different, but also the high-end power is far behind.
After saying goodbye to Ji Xia, Qing Ming returned to the Qingyi Tribe.
Seeing the hundreds of thousands of people from the Fire Crow tribe all over the mountains and plains, and the hundreds of masters in the realm of great witches. Qing Ming deeply realized that the Qingyi tribe still had a long way to rise.
Even a large tribe like the Fire Crow Tribe is not the top tribe in the Southern Wilderness. Bi Fang tribe, Suzaku tribe, and the ruler of Southern Wilderness... Fire God Zhu Rong tribe.
Those tribes are the most powerful existences in the Southern Wilderness.
After returning to the Qing Yi Tribe, Qing Ming asked "Mountain Giant" Obsidian and "Ancient War Tree" Tie Tan to gather fellow tribesmen everywhere to enrich the Qing Yi Tribe's strength.
He also went deep into the wilderness, hunting all kinds of wild beasts, absorbing power, penetrating the meridians in his body, and solidifying the foundation of his practice.
There are 129,600 meridians connected one by one, which is a huge project. Qing Ming predicts that it may take one or two years to complete this "foundation building" stage.
Time passed slowly in the busyness.
On this day, when Qing Ming walked out of the room and was about to continue hunting, Heng Luo ran towards Qing Ming with a nervous expression.
"Enemies! Brutal enemies!"
Heng Luo's pretty face was pale, "Qing Ming, I heard the forest crying and the grass and trees wailing! They told me that the enemy is coming! Barbarians! Thousands of barbarians! There are other enemies, they said It’s…a giant spider!”
"Barbarian? Spider?"
Hearing Heng Luo's words, Qing Ming frowned tightly.
Spiders or something, they must be the poisonous spiders in the Southern Wasteland. That thing can be dealt with by just throwing some potion on it, so it's not a problem at all.
But... being barbaric is very troublesome.
Shengman looks like a human race, but is more than twice as tall as a human race. They are strong, powerful, and... they eat people.
If Li Yu were here, he would definitely give Shengman a new name, such as "Ogre".
The barbarians in this world are almost like ogres.
Adult Shengman has at least the power of the Xiaowu realm. With a large army of thousands of raw barbarians, it is not surprising that there are more than a dozen raw barbarian leaders and raw barbarian priests.
A dozen or so barbarians in the realm of great witches, plus thousands of ordinary barbarians, would be enough to destroy the Qingyi Tribe if they had not obtained the "Mountain Giant" and the "Ancient War Tree".
Now
The enemy is very powerful, but... the power of the Qingyi tribe is enough to kill them.
"Woo..."
Reaching out to grab the horn at his waist, Qing Ming took a deep breath and blew it loudly.
"Enemy attack!"
Hearing the horn, all the Qingyi tribe members were startled. The young men picked up their bows and arrows and jumped onto the city wall, while the women and children hid in the castle.
After the reconstruction, the Qingyi Tribe already has a small city!
"Qing Ming, are there any enemies coming?"
The old priest grabbed a wooden staff and hurried to Qing Ming, asking nervously.
"Heng Luo heard the news that thousands of barbarians are coming towards our territory!"
Qing Ming nodded, "Master Priest, lead all wizards and prepare for battle."
"Shengman?"
The old priest took a breath of air and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, leader, I will let Shengman taste the power of my Qingyi tribe's witchcraft!"
Everyone took up their positions and prepared for the attack.
"Ouch!"
In the forest ahead, I remembered a savage roar.
A head of wild beasts rushed out of the forest and appeared in front of everyone. The huge body and huge strength are intimidating.
However…
These barbarians seemed to be controlled by something, and they did not rush up in a swarm like the previous barbarians. Instead, he was waiting outside the forest, as if waiting for someone's order.
"Orderly barbarism?"
Qing Ming frowned slightly, feeling that these barbarians might be unusual and this battle might not be so easy.
However, Qing Ming never expected that his enemies would already be fighting among themselves.
"Is this a joke?"
Deep in the mountain forest, a huge metal spider stood on the edge of the cliff.
A hatch opened in the abdomen of the metal spider. A slender man wearing a fine silk robe with three eyes on his head looked up at the high wall and city ahead with a sneer on his face.
"Dear Priest Jiang Fen, is this the small tribe you are talking about?"
The three-eyed man turned to look at Jiang Fen and Ji Shu below. The vertical eyes on his forehead revealed a sound like a roaring wind, "A small tribe with a castle? Master Priest, are you kidding me?"
"Or are you telling me that your human race has developed to the point where even a small tribe owns a castle?"
The vertical eyes on his forehead burst out with an icy cold light, "Master Priest, you are teasing a noble. You are teasing a noble of the Yu clan!"
"Di... Lord Di Luo, I swear, two months ago, they didn't even have a castle here! What's more, they only have one great witch. Even if they have a castle, they can't stop your army!"
Jiang Fen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned his head and glared at Ji Shu fiercely, and cursed again in his heart, "Ji Shu, this bastard, can't even get the information accurately, what a waste!"
"I hope your information will not be wrong again!"
The three-eyed man snorted coldly, "The enemy has a castle, and my soldiers will definitely suffer a lot of damage. Your share will be reduced by another 20%."
Ignoring Jiang Fen and Ji Shu, the three-eyed man waved his hand, "Send the order! Attack!"
"Ouch!"
Shengman howled and charged towards the Qingyi tribe.
A big battle is about to begin!