Chapter 118: A Whip Stunned the Crow

It takes three days to walk from the Vine Tribe to the Mountain Sheep Tribe, more than a day to ride a mountain sheep, and only a few hours to ride a giant eagle.

When the old witch and Jiang Xuan arrived at the Mountain Sheep Tribe, they found that the people of the Jackal Tribe had already left. All that was left in the Mountain Sheep Tribe were bones all over the ground and burned houses.

When the giant eagle landed, Jiang Xuan saw a lot of gnawed human bones on the ground, and his brows immediately frowned.

"What a brutal tribe!"

The reason why Jiang Xuan wanted to see the Jackal Tribe in person was to find out how strong their fighting power was and what their style of doing things was.

By now, he probably understood that this was definitely a brutal and ferocious tribe, a tough opponent.

Regardless of whether they accept the members of the Mountain Sheep Tribe or not, they will definitely be in trouble as long as they are targeted by the Jackal Tribe.

This brutal tribe, like the Mosquito Tribe, will attack all tribes weaker than them in order to quickly obtain a large amount of resources.

The old witch asked, "Do you want to go find them?"

Jiang Xuan nodded and said, "Let's look for them. They shouldn't have run far. We have to see them with our own eyes to feel at ease."

"Then let's look for it."

The two climbed back onto the giant eagle's back, and the giant eagle spread its wings and took off into the sky again.

After they had been searching for more than an hour, they suddenly heard a terrifying wolf howl.

The giant eagle flew in the direction of the wolf's howling and indeed found the jackal tribe.

At this time, the Jackal tribe was attacking another small tribe and defeated all the warriors of that small tribe with great ease.

A huge jackal, along with thousands of jackal cavalry, rushed into the small tribe, slaughtering and looting crazily.

In the sky, the old witch said solemnly: "This jackal tribe has a living patron saint!"

Jiang Xuan also saw the terrifying giant jackal. He asked nervously, "Is this wolf as strong as the Teng Shen?"

The old witch stared at the jackal god for a while and said, "Probably not. The guardian god of your Teng tribe is a little special. Anyway, I can't see through it."

Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

Jiang Xuan was really afraid that this giant jackal was stronger than the divine vine, which would be a big trouble.

At this moment, the jackal on the ground looked up at the sky as if it had sensed something.

There was blood at the corner of its mouth, and its wolf eyes were so cold that it made people feel uneasy even from a distance.

Jiang Xuan asked nervously: "Can it fly up?"

The old witch shook his head and said, "The patron saints of small tribes, except those born with wings, cannot fly, and this jackal is the same."

"Only when it breaks through and becomes a medium-sized tribal guardian will it have the ability to fly."

"But even if it does break through, it is still far inferior to the giant eagle that is naturally good at flying!"

Speaking of this, the old witch had a proud look on his face.

"Then I feel relieved."

Jiang Xuan suddenly had an idea. He poured some water from the kettle and rubbed the totem pattern on his face into a ball. Then he glared at the Jackal God fiercely and shouted, "What are you looking at? We are from the Crow Tribe. Come up if you dare!"

"roar!"

The jackal god on the ground was furious. He let out a terrible roar towards the sky, but he couldn't jump high into the sky to bite people.

However, it remembered the three words "Crow Tribe" and hated them to the core.

In the sky, the old witch said speechlessly: "Does this Crow Tribe have a grudge against you?"

"How do you know?"

The old witch rolled her eyes. If there was no grudge, would you go and cheat someone like this? The giant eagle kept circling over the small tribe, and after getting a general understanding of the situation of the jackal tribe on the ground, it gradually flew away.

During this process, Jiang Xuan constantly provoked the giant jackal and emphasized that he was from the Crow Tribe, which was much stronger than the Jackal Tribe.

As a result, not only the Jackal God was very angry, but the warriors of the Jackal Tribe were also very angry.

If the giant eagle hadn't flown too high, they would have wanted to shoot it down with arrows and tear the damn guy into pieces.

At this time of excitement, no one was thinking about why the people of the Crow Tribe were riding a giant eagle.

Even if they thought of it, it would be useless because they had no idea which tribe Jiang Xuan was from. They could only remember the Crow Tribe.

The Crow Tribe would never have thought that they would be inexplicably blamed for something so big and round.

What Jiang Xuan could not have imagined was that while he was busy putting the blame on the Crow Tribe and looking forward to the day when the Jackal Tribe would fight the Crow Tribe, the Crow Tribe had already appeared! South Wasteland, northeast of the Vine Tribe.

"Mah, mah, mah..."

A large flock of crows looked like a large dark cloud.

Each of these crows has a wingspan of about two meters, black feathers, red eyes, and sharp beaks and claws, looking very creepy.

Although they cannot carry people, they are also ferocious birds with strong combat capabilities.

In addition to the crows in the sky, on the ground, more than 3,000 members of the Crow Tribe were also slowly advancing.

They had been walking for nearly ten days but had not found a suitable place to live, so they had to keep looking.

Gradually, the big crows in the sky approached the sky above the Teng tribe and discovered the Teng tribe.

"Eeyore!"

Tangyuan, who was circling over the Teng tribe, discovered the crows. He screamed in surprise and then quickly landed in the tribe.

"Oh no, something happened!"

At the same time, Chishao, who was making medicine powder, heard the nightmarish crow's cry. He immediately put down the medicine jar, took a bone spear and a stone knife, and ran outside in a hurry.

Not only Red Peony Root, but also Uncaria Rhynchophylla, Stone Eel and Arisaema Conglia also heard the crow's cry. This sound immediately evoked the nightmare in their hearts.

It was amidst this hoarse and unpleasant sound that the Deer Tribe where they used to live was conquered and most of the tribesmen were killed.

Are we going to go through this again? No! We can't let this happen! "The Crow Tribe is coming!"

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"All warriors, assemble and prepare for battle!"

“Prepare for battle!”

In the Teng tribe, Chishao, Uncaria and others started shouting.

For a moment, all the soldiers, no matter what they were doing, temporarily put down their work, picked up their weapons and prepared to fight.

In the woods next to the stone mountain, the members of the mountain goat tribe were also panicking.

They finally arrived at the Teng Tribe, are they going to run away again?

Someone asked, "It seems that the Teng tribe has encountered an enemy. What should we do?"

The two-color warriors looked at each other, and one of them gritted his teeth and said, "Let's see the situation first. If the enemy is not very strong, we will help the Teng tribe fight."

The others nodded. They didn't want to run away when something happened. If they did that, the Teng Tribe would definitely not accept them.

But it would be different if they had fought for the Teng Tribe. The Teng Tribe would most likely accept them directly.

Of course, if the enemy is too powerful to be defeated, then they can only ride on the mountain goats and continue to escape.

After all, they were not members of the Teng tribe, so it was impossible for them to stay and die.

While the people of the Mountain Sheep Tribe were discussing, a crow had already flown over the Vine Tribe and discovered the existence of the Vine Tribe on the ground.

They circled over the Vine Tribe, then flew back for a distance and told the witch of the Crow Tribe the news through a special method.

The witch of the Crow Tribe summoned the leader of the Crow Tribe and several hunting leaders.

"There is a small tribe ahead, which can just provide us with some food. Tell the warriors of the tribe to follow the divine crow and rush over to destroy them!"

"yes!"

The leader of the Crow Tribe was immediately excited. The Crow Tribe did not have much food stored, and most people could not get enough to eat as they relied solely on hunting and gathering along the way.

Now we finally have a chance to fill our stomachs! "Follow the Divine Crow!"

The leader of the Crow Tribe roared and then ran forward excitedly.

Behind him, more than a thousand Crow Tribe warriors charged together with great momentum.

The crisis of the Teng tribe came suddenly, before Jiang Xuan and the old witch even returned.

In the sky, the Crow God flew towards the Teng Tribe at a leisurely pace. Countless crows surrounded it, with bloodthirsty light in their eyes.

In the Teng tribe, Chishao and others became nervous when they saw so many crows.

Is the tragedy going to happen again? Finally, the huge crow god flew over the vine tribe and looked at the huge sacred vine.

“Buzz!”

Just as the Crow God was flying around and observing the divine vine, suddenly, the divine vine burst out with a terrible light all over.

At the same time, a thick vine grew rapidly, like a huge whip, and lashed at the giant crow with lightning speed.

“Bang!”

The terrifying Crow God was actually blown away by the thick vines and fell heavily into the distant mountains and forests, breaking many large trees.

For a moment, the Crow God was confused, the crows were confused, and the members of the Crow Tribe who were charging were also confused.

Even the members of the Teng tribe who were ready to fight to the death were at a loss.

Thanks to the book friend "Longwu" for the reward.

(End of this chapter)