“Clatter…”

In the heart of the central Southern Wilds, in the Nan River, more than 800 warriors of the Crocodile Tribe rode huge crocodiles downstream, riding the waves towards Mangzhu Mountain.

These eight hundred warriors were the reinforcements sent by the Crocodile Tribe to assist the Vine Tribe in the battle. Among them, one was Aoba who volunteered.

When the team passed the Vine Tribe, Qingye was greatly shocked when he saw the extremely shocking huge vine defense shield.

"Is this... the territory of the Fuji tribe? So, he lives in a place like this."

Qingye murmured to himself, imagining in his mind what it would be like if Jiang Xuan lived here.

However, she found that she could not imagine anything because she knew too little about the Teng Tribe and had no idea what it was like.

She thought that if she had the chance in the future, she would definitely go to the territory of the Teng tribe to take a look, instead of just watching from afar like now.

Not only Qingye, almost all the Crocodile Tribe warriors were shocked by the huge vine defense shield.

This is a wonder in the central land and a display of the powerful strength of the Teng tribe.

The Crocodile Tribe's team did not come to visit the Vine Tribe, but to help in the battle, so after passing by the Vine Tribe, they continued to move forward.

However, when the team arrived near the Black Snake Tribe, the leader of the hunting team, Scaled Armor, shouted loudly: "Everyone, get to the shore, stop moving forward!"

“Clatter…”

After hearing the order, all the warriors of the Crocodile Tribe controlled the crocodiles to swim towards the shore, and soon they gathered on the shore.

Qingye asked in confusion: "Leader, we haven't reached the Bamboo Rat Tribe yet, right? Why do we have to stop here?"

Lin Jia said with a serious face: "Before coming here, I received instructions from the leader and the witch. We will not go to Mangzhu Mountain, but directly attack the nest of the Black Snake Tribe!"

"What?"

When Qingye heard this, his eyes widened: "Aren't we going to help the Fuji tribe fight?"

Scale Armor glanced around and said in a low voice, "What are you doing? The Crocodile God hasn't even come yet. If we go to participate in that kind of war, people will die!"

Qingye asked in astonishment: "Then...then why did we agree to let the Fuji tribe come to help?"

Scale Armor said: "Of course it's for the supplies of the Black Snake Tribe. The Black Snake Tribe and the Vine Tribe must have started a war. Can't you feel the terrible aura of the Totem God's battle?"

"Now all the main forces of the Black Snake Tribe have been pinned down by the Vine Tribe, so their lair must be empty. As long as we break into the Black Snake Tribe's lair, we can move as much supplies as we want!"

"Besides, as long as the Black Snake Tribe finds out that their nest has been breached, they will definitely send troops back to rescue them. We will be considered to have helped the Teng Tribe and fulfilled our promise to assist in the battle."

After hearing what Linjia said, Qingye suddenly realized.

It turned out that the Crocodile Tribe did not really come to help in the battle. They just wanted to take advantage of the fight between the Black Snake Tribe and the Vine Tribe to plunder the Black Snake Tribe's territory and easily obtain a large amount of supplies.

From the perspective of the Crocodile Tribe, this approach can indeed gain great benefits, but as an individual, Qingye feels very uncomfortable, even very uncomfortable.

She never thought that she had volunteered with great anticipation, thinking that she could finally fight alongside Jiang Xuan this time, but ended up stabbing Jiang Xuan in the back.

She didn't even dare to think about how angry those warriors who fought for their lives would be if the Vine Tribe won the battle and finally reached the Black Snake Tribe's territory, only to find that the spoils had already been looted.

Qingye felt his mind was a mess, and Jiang Xuan's figure appeared involuntarily in his mind. He seemed to see his extremely disappointed expression in front of him.

She couldn't accept it! Linjia also noticed that something was wrong with Qingye. He frowned and asked, "Qingye, I know you have a good relationship with the leader of the Teng tribe, but this matter was given by the leader and the witch. You are not going to disobey the orders of the leader and the witch, are you?"

Qingye looked around and everyone around her gave her questioning looks, as if she had done something outrageous.

"No, Chief, this is not right..."

Qingye shook his head and took two steps back with a pale face.

Scaled Armor's frown deepened, and he sternly rebuked, "What's wrong? Qingye, you're not really going to disobey the orders of the leader and the witch for a man, are you?"

Qingye said in a trembling voice: "We, the Crocodile Tribe, have always kept our promises, and the Vine Tribe has never treated us unfairly. We cannot do such a thing."

She took a few more steps back, then suddenly turned around and ran to the river and onto the back of the big crocodile.

"Xiaoqing, go down to the river!"

This big crocodile named Xiaoqing grew up with her and had a very deep affection for Qingye. It turned around and took Qingye down the river without any hesitation.

Scaled Armor shouted angrily: "Qingye, what on earth do you want to do?"

Qingye turned around and said, "I'm going to fulfill the Crocodile Tribe's promise to Chief Xuan!"

“Clatter…”

The big crocodile swam its tail and swam quickly forward along the river.

"Qingye, come back!"

Scale Armor shouted again, almost jumping up in anger.

However, Qingye did not look back, but urged the big crocodile to speed up and swim towards Mangzhu Mountain.

"Ah! I'm so mad!"

Linjia was so angry that he stomped his feet on the river bank, but no matter how angry he was, he could not change the reality that Qingye had already left.

In fact, if it was an ordinary warrior, even if he left the team to join the war, or even died in Mangzhu Mountain, Scale Armor would not be so angry.

But Qingye is one of the most promising warriors of the younger generation in the Crocodile Tribe, and is also the ideal successor to the leader in his mind, so he spends a lot of time and effort in teaching him.

However, it was such a person who he had high hopes for, but he disobeyed him for a man from another tribe, and even disobeyed the orders of the leader and witch. How could he not be angry?

On the other hand, the war between the big tribes was extremely cruel. Even if Qingye's strength was about to break through the five-color warrior, there was still a risk of death in battle.

Linjia just stood by the river, looking at him angrily and worriedly, until Qingye's figure disappeared around the bend of the river, then he withdrew his gaze with a dark face.

Facing the different looks from the Crocodile Tribe warriors, Scale Armor roared, "What are you looking at? Do you want to disobey orders too? Let's go to the Black Snake Tribe!"

Of course, the more than 800 soldiers did not dare to disobey orders like Qingye. They turned around and rushed towards the Black Snake Tribe's lair with the big crocodiles.

…

On Mangzhu Mountain, more than 8,000 warriors of the Black Snake Tribe had been waiting for the Teng Tribe to attack. However, no matter how long they waited, there was no movement from the Teng Tribe at the foot of the mountain, not even the slightest sign of rushing up the mountain.

Chief Snake Fang said anxiously, "What on earth does this damn Teng tribe want to do? Do they really intend to stay at the foot of the mountain forever?"

The witch of the Black Snake Tribe was also puzzled: "They seem to be waiting for something."

Snake Fang turned around and asked, "What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for the Serpent God to decide the winner with the vine?"

The witch of the Black Snake Tribe shook her head: "It shouldn't be. What are they waiting for? I always have a bad feeling in my heart..."

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Just when the Black Snake Tribe witch was puzzled, suddenly, the ground began to shake.

“Boom…”

At the beginning, the amplitude of the vibration was very small and the range was not large.

But gradually, the entire Mangzhu Mountain began to shake slightly, and a terrible breath came from under the ground, making the witch of the Black Snake Tribe feel her hair stand on end.

He screamed: "Oh no, there is danger underground!"

“Ka-ka-ka-ka…”

"Bluff...bluff, bluff..."

At this moment, a rapid clashing of teeth and a rapid whistling sound came from underground.

Those who are familiar with the habits of bamboo rats know that this is the sound of bamboo rats demonstrating and preparing to attack.

"boom!"

Just when the Black Snake Tribe was in turmoil because of the earthquake and the sudden strange noise, suddenly, an extremely huge bamboo rat emerged from the ground and opened its mouth ferociously to bite the snake's fangs.

“Run!”

Sheya was so frightened when he saw the two huge incisors of the Bamboo Rat God and the surging divine power that he urged the big black snake under his crotch to run for his life.

In fact, animals have a much stronger sense of danger than humans.

When the Bamboo Rat God just appeared, the big black snake had already started to flee for its life, but its speed was ultimately no match for that of a tribal totem god.

“Crack!”

The Bamboo Rat God bit the big black snake's tail and cut it off with his extremely sharp teeth.

The big black snake felt the pain and twisted violently, rolling down the hillside with its leader Snake Fang, almost crushing Snake Fang to death.

"Poisonous smoke!"

At this moment, the witch of the Black Snake Tribe released his witchcraft. His head quickly turned into a snake's head. Then he opened his mouth wide and suddenly spewed out a black poisonous smoke, covering the Bamboo Rat God.

However, faced with such an attack, the Bamboo Rat God merely emitted a faint yellow light on his body surface, and then swung his sharp claws and slapped the Black Snake Tribe witch with the power of thunder.

"ah!"

The poor Black Snake Tribe shaman, even though he had cultivated to the level of a great shaman, still had no power to resist the head-on attack of a totem god, and was beaten into a meat pie by the Bamboo Rat God with one claw.

“Blubber…”

A whistling sound came from the Bamboo Rat God's throat again, and then it suddenly rushed towards the warriors of the Black Snake Tribe and started a massacre on Mangzhu Mountain.

“Kill!”

After the Bamboo Rat God took action, the warriors of the Bamboo Rat Tribe and those big bamboo rats all crawled out from underground and, under the leadership of their leader Banzhu, attacked the warriors of the Black Snake Tribe.

“Chichichi…”

Two giant demigod rats also crawled out from underground. They rushed into the crowd of the Black Snake Tribe, ramming and biting them madly, and drove them down the mountain.

For a moment, the entire Mangzhu Mountain was plunged into massacre and chaos, and the pungent smell of blood irritated everyone's nerves.

At the foot of Mangzhu Mountain, Jiang Xuan saw this scene and was immediately cheered up.

When the Black Snake Tribe warriors began to flee down the mountain, he immediately raised the fine iron spear in his hand and pointed it at the mountain, roaring, "Kill!"

“Kill!”

The warriors of the Vine Tribe followed him and charged towards the warriors of the Black Snake Tribe, and the team in front soon fell into a bloody battle.

After the war started, the affiliated warriors of the Ape Tribe, Mountain Turtle Tribe, Rat Tribe, Ant Tribe, and Frog Tribe had no choice but to charge forward. No one had the chance to retreat at this time.

Soon, Mangzhu Mountain became a war meat grinder, with both sides killing each other and blood flowing like a river. The pungent smell of blood could be smelled from a long distance away, and all the animals near Mangzhu Mountain instinctively began to flee for their lives, fearing that they would suffer an unexpected disaster. (End of this chapter)