Chapter 225 Killing Of

the nearly two thousand totem warriors of the Wolf Tribe, only about five hundred chose to believe in the Fire Totem, which caused the Wolf Tribe's combat power to drop rapidly. Even the giant wolves that lost their totem power had a significant drop in their ability to pull a sled.

This time, the Sixth Generation Chief did not bring the Wolf Tribe warriors and giant wolves that had lost their totem power with him. On the battlefield of the totem warriors, ordinary people really can't do anything.

All five hundred giant wolves pulled the sled, and five thousand selected totem warriors sat on the sled. The Sixth Generation Chief waved his arm, and all the giant wolves pulled the sled forward with all their might.

Along the way, except for letting the giant wolves rest for a while, the Sixth Generation Chief did not make any stops. He bypassed the Spirit Tribe's base and headed straight for the Dragon Totem Branch.

As the sun slowly set, they still hadn't reached the Dragon Tribe branch. This was expected, and the sixth generation leader asked the team to stop and rest.

After a day of running around, the giant wolf was tired, and the warriors also needed to rest after standing still for a day.

Using spiritual tools to ignite the totem fire and cook fish soup, the warriors rested in groups of three or five. They would also hurry at night to prevent the spiritual tribe from arriving before them.

If the Dragon Tribe branch is killed, the many spiritual tribes of the Dragon Tribe will not be a problem, but if the Dragon Tribe branch joins with many spiritual tribes, the power of many spiritual tribes will be mobilized.

After all, they have been enslaved by the Dragon Tribe for many years, and their obedience that has penetrated deep into their bones cannot be removed. The sixth-generation leader, who was born as a slave, understands this mentality very well, so he has to race against time.

The sixth-generation leader drank the meat soup from a stone bowl and looked at the sky. The moon in the sky was unusually large today, as if it had covered the snowfield with a layer of silver sand.

"With this light, it is no problem for the giant wolf to rush."

​​The leader of the Wolf Tribe stepped forward. He chose to worship the Fire Totem, thereby gaining the power of the Yin and Yang Totems, but his faith still belongs to the Wolf Totem.

There are many Wolf Tribe warriors like him, but they are inevitably despised by those warriors who choose to give up the power of the totem.

The sixth-generation leader nodded, patted the Wolf Tribe leader on the shoulder, and handed the meat soup in his hand over.

He knew how much pressure his old comrade was under. If he hadn't persuaded him, this old comrade might not have chosen to accept the power of the Fire Totem.

The old comrade's belief was firm, but the sixth-generation leader only used one sentence to convince him: Do you want to make the Wolf Tribe lose its power?

Everyone has the right to give up their power.

The elderly, children, women, and even the witches who he thought were weak, can do so, but the leaders and warriors cannot.

Because the tribe needs to be protected and needs these people to make sacrifices, they have no right to give up their power, just like when a war breaks out, they have no right to panic or run away.

They can only face the enemy head-on, even if the enemy is too strong to resist, they must face it.

The leader of the Wolf Tribe understood his look, took the soup, drank a big sip, and then passed it to the Sixth Chief, patting his shoulder.

He also knew the pain of the Sixth Chief. Although he was born a slave, he was very proud. However, for the sake of the tribe, he knelt down. He

lowered his noble head to his enemy.

On the way here, the leader of the Wolf Tribe was still wondering, was the leader of the Fire Tribe so eager to attack the Dragon Tribe branch because of the Fire Tribe's needs, or because of that kneeling?

This is obviously an unanswerable question, but it may be both.

He was familiar with the leader of the Fire Tribe, but he knew that this was a man who was confident and a little too arrogant. Although he always looked humble, he had never seen this man's will denied since he knew him.

He must have thought things through very thoroughly before making a decision, so the leader of the Wolf Tribe rarely opposed the decision of the Sixth Chief.

Heroes always cherish each other, and heroes will also compete with each other.

Of the two, the Sixth Chief is obviously better.

"Let's go."

The Sixth Chief drank the remaining meat soup and threw the stone bowl into the snow.

There was no need to take this thing away. They could reach the Dragon Tribe branch late at night, and the victory or failure would depend on this.

If the Dragon Tribe branch was not seriously damaged, or their spiritual department had already arrived, then this would be a tough battle.

If they were badly injured and the Spirit Tribe didn't arrive, the Sixth Chief would let the enemy see if their stone knives were sharp.

In short, the result would be revealed before dawn.

The team set out again, moving quickly under the silver moon.

The warriors were silent. They knew what this battle meant to the Fire Tribe, including the Venom Fang Spirit Tribe, which had joined the Fire Tribe Alliance the shortest.

The encounter with the enemy was beyond the expectations of the Sixth Chief and the Wolf Tribe. When they were still some distance away from the Dragon Tribe branch, they encountered the Dragon Tribe branch team.

This was a bloated and disorganized team. They walked silently in the snow. When they saw the Fire Tribe team, they even just stared blankly, not understanding what was happening.

The Sixth Chief examined the team of about a thousand people in front of him. There were not many old and weak people among them, but more strong and mature people. However, these strong and mature people did not have the ferocity that primitive people should have. Instead, they were all terrified and dull.

"They must be frightened. I have seen this kind of look many times."

The leader of the Wolf Tribe came to the Sixth Chief and said.

When the Wolf Tribe was on the grassland, they often attacked some small tribes to plunder food. At that time, when the giant wolves surrounded those small tribes and killed them, the survivors were in this state.

After the fear, people will become dull and weak. The Sixth Chief immediately thought of the green meteorite.

Only the green meteorite can cause such a huge terror.

"Surround them, don't let any of them escape."

The sixth generation leader ordered. He had no habit of showing mercy to his enemies.

The five thousand people immediately dispersed, and the giant wolf turned into a mount again. The Wolf Tribe rushed straight to the rear of these Dragon Tribe members to prevent them from escaping in a panic.

But they were obviously overthinking it. These people had no desire to escape. They didn't even understand what was happening.

"Are you... here to help us?"

The Dragon Tribe branch witch stepped forward and asked tremblingly.

The Sixth Generation Chief looked at him. He had thought about a lot before coming, such as revenge and brutality, but when he saw the Dragon Tribe branch witch in this state, he knew he was overthinking it.

These people seemed to have lost their souls, and the Dragon Tribe branch witch's question seemed a little stupid.

"Kill."

The Sixth Generation Chief didn't say anything more. He just waved his hand and let the scattered team start killing.

This was a one-sided massacre. Many Dragon Tribe warriors only raised their weapons coldly and symbolically defended themselves until the enemy's swords were on them.

How could such a defense stop the vicious Fire Tribe warriors?

What awaits them is only death.