Chapter 16 The tribesmen on the other side of the mountain

Diwu Xuan was certain that, in addition to the spiritual resonance between him and the witch, the scarlet skull was the first object that could resonate with him.

"Could this item be enchanted?"

Diwu Xuan looked at the crutch leaning next to the third-generation witch and couldn't help wondering.

This was the third day after the totem fire was reignited. The Fire Tribe escaped from the hot and smelly cave and lived next to the totem fire.

With the totem fire, the people of the Fire Tribe were no longer afraid of wild beasts or scorching heat or severe cold at night.

On days like this, there was nothing more comfortable than sleeping next to a burning totem fire.

In the past few days, Diwu Xuan observed the changes in the Fire Tribe while trying to figure out what was going on with the fireball.

The changes in the Fire Tribe gave him great surprise. Although the number of people was not as high as the peak period, the entire tribe had transformed from a gathering tribe to a hunting tribe, which was what he had been looking forward to.

In such a primitive society, the miniature farming people (people who live by gathering) are definitely not as good as the miniature nomadic people (people who live by hunting), and the two are completely at two different levels in terms of their ability to withstand disasters.

As for the magic staff in the hands of the third-generation witch - this is how Diwu Xuan named the strange cane - he also had some guesses.

The body of the magic staff should be an ordinary wooden stick, nothing magical about it. The magical part should be on the fiery red skull.

The skull that looked eerie and terrifying came from the mother of the third generation witch. It was also left behind after Chuyi broke through the prison of heaven and earth and risked her life to be born.

The texture of the skull looked like the hot fiery red power crystal that was newly bred in his body.

In this way, it was not surprising that he could store the fiery red power in his body, but there was only one such enchanted item in the entire Fire Tribe.

"There must be some way to better use the power in my body, but I haven't found it yet."

It was not surprising that the Fifth Xuan had such a guess, but he knew very little about this power and could only try slowly.

With the success of the staff, the Fifth Xuan tried to transfer the power to the third generation witch, but unfortunately, after many attempts, he failed and had to give up.

But he persisted and began to try to distribute the power to other objects to see if there were any objects that could withstand this power.

After waking up, he was able to shoot the fiery red power out of his body, but the power could not be controlled after leaving the body, but he could accurately project it.

So, for three days, the totem of the Fire Tribe shot out flames like crazy, sometimes on stone spears, sometimes on trees, and sometimes on flowers and plants. Without exception, all objects touched by the flames were burned.

In the end, the Fifth Xuan had no choice but to accept the reality: only the skull of the third-generation witch mother could withstand this power.

So he had to give up trying to avoid hurting the people of the Fire Tribe.

When the morning came, the people of the Fire Tribe woke up when the first rays of sunlight shone on the earth. The second-generation leader began to gather the tribe and prepare to go out hunting.

After breakfast, the team was ready to go. Each of them held three or four stone spears in their hands, because in the battle, they mainly used projection, and close combat was auxiliary.

"Woo woo woo..."

Suddenly, an alarm sounded outside the tribe, interrupting the tribesmen who were preparing, and everyone became alert.

The second-generation leader walked out quickly to investigate the situation, and the third-generation witch picked up her staff - she had no fighting power before, but now she is the most powerful person in the tribe.

"Huh."

A flame shot out from the totem and hit the staff. This was the fifth Xuan charging the staff.

"Woo, woo, woo."

The third generation witch simply bowed to the Fifth Xuan to express his gratitude, and then followed the second generation leader out.

The Fifth Xuan began to wait anxiously. He was worried that this was because of the trouble caused by his awakening, although he could not think of any trouble that his awakening could bring.

Sometimes, he was like the father of the Fire Tribe, always making a fuss about himself for no reason, fearing that it would cause trouble for his children.

This worry did not last long. Soon, the third generation witch and the second generation leader came back, and with them, there was a young man.

With just one glance, the Fifth Xuan judged that this was a witch, because he could feel the strong totem aura on this person, which would not be so strong on ordinary tribesmen.

The three of them sat down in front of the totem of the Fire Tribe and began to communicate.

Through their communication, Diwu Xuan learned that the young tribesman was the new witch of the Grass Tribe, and also knew the purpose of his visit.

"Woo woo, woo woo woo."

The young man bowed to the second-generation leader and the third-generation witch.

What he meant was to ask for help, and for this he was willing to let the Grass Tribe become a vassal tribe of the Fire Tribe.

"What did the Grass Tribe encounter? They are actually willing to become a vassal and seek help?"

Diwu Xuan was really shocked. He had already learned from the third-generation witch what had happened in the past few years, and he also knew that the Grass Tribe, Water Tribe, and Earth Tribe had all helped the Fire Tribe.

The Earth Tribe even hoped that the Fire Tribe would become their vassal, but was rejected by the third-generation witch.

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It was a naked massacre. The tribal leader died in the first battle, and then the entire tribe was killed. The witch of the Grass Tribe hurriedly took the totem and moved.

On the way to move, in order to escape the enemy's pursuit, the witch of the Grass Tribe chose to sacrifice himself to deceive the enemy and let the boy inherit the position of the witch of the Grass Tribe.

The boy fled all the way north and asked for help from the Water Tribe not far away. However, when they went through untold hardships and bypassed the enemy to reach the Water Tribe, they only saw a pile of debris.

The totem of the Water Tribe was broken and scattered around the totem fire. The Water Tribe was completely destroyed, which was worse than the Grass Tribe.

So the remaining Grass Tribe continued to flee northward. They did not dare to walk on the plains, and gave up the idea of ​​asking for help from the Earth Tribe, because as far as they knew, the Earth Tribe was not good at fighting.

As far as they knew, the only tribe that was good at fighting was the Fire Tribe, which they had helped and gifted them with the method of making stone spears.

Although the two tribes did not interact much, they still heard that the Fire Tribe lived in the mountains and forests east of the Earth Tribe and made a living by hunting wild animals. They were very powerful.

They chose to go through the mountains and forests, but they lived on the plains and had no idea how to resist the wild animals in the mountains and forests. After paying the price of hundreds of people, they finally saw the Fire Tribe and saw hope.