Chapter 227 Raid

The brain of the leader of the Lingjiao tribe is indeed not very good. You can say he is stupid, but sometimes he can play tricks. You can say he is smart, but I have never seen him use tricks to gain an advantage.

Such a person can lead the Lingjiao tribe to survive until now in such bad weather and bad situations, and he is the one who lives a more comfortable life in the northern spiritual tribe. It can be seen that he also has his own unique abilities.

His ability is the intuition with the bonus of totem power, and now his intuition tells him: life and death are on the line.

Looking up at the sixth-generation leader, he saw him looking at him with an inexplicable expression, which made him nervous.

Looking back at the witch of the Dragon Tribe branch, he saw that he was also staring at him, with seriousness and ferocity in his eyes.

The leader of the Lingjiao tribe suddenly laughed bitterly. He really couldn't understand why the shaman of the Dragon Tribe was still so serious and fierce at this time? Could it be that he was still afraid? Or did he think that the leader of the Fire Tribe would be afraid?

If he were in the position of the shaman of the Dragon Tribe, he would kneel down and beg for mercy, so that he could have a chance of survival.

"I think most people will choose to form an alliance."

After saying this, he saw that the faces of the six generations of leaders had become much better.

"Then prove your determination."

The six generations of leaders held the dagger in his hand upside down and handed it over, which surprised the leader of the Lingjiao tribe.

"Cut the Dragon Tribe Shaman with a knife and kill a Dragon Tribe warrior, and it will be considered an alliance."

The six generations of leaders had a sincere smile on their faces, but this smile made the leader of the Lingjiao tribe very uncomfortable.

"Kill... the witch?"

he asked tremblingly, afraid that he had heard it wrong.

The sixth-generation leader nodded and stretched out the dagger forward.

The leader of the Lingjiao tribe looked at the leader of the Wolf tribe for help, but he had no friendship with the leader of the Lingjiao tribe, so naturally he would not speak to plead for him.

"There is no need to hesitate, it will be a knife sooner or later."

The sixth-generation leader advised softly.

The leader of the Lingjiao tribe thought about it, and finally took the stone knife handed over by the sixth-generation leader with a hard heart.

"Wuwuwu..."

The witch of the Dragon Tribe branch struggled. Seeing all this, he certainly knew what the leader of the Lingjiao tribe was going to do.

"For the Lingjiao tribe, witch, I'm sorry to have wronged you."

The voice of the leader of the Lingjiao tribe was quite heavy, but the witch of the Dragon Tribe branch would never take a knife for the future of the Lingjiao tribe, and tried his best to dodge backwards.

But the two totem warriors of the Fire Tribe behind him restrained him so hard that he could not move.

"Puff."

The dagger pierced into the shoulder of the witch of the Dragon Tribe branch, and most of the sincerity on the face of the leader of the Spirit Horn Tribe disappeared, leaving mostly ferocity.

"Where are the people?"

Stab one and kill another. If there was hesitation before the stabbing, then there was no turning back after the stabbing.

Facing the bold inquiry of the Spirit Horn Tribe, the sixth-generation leader waved his hand, and immediately a warrior pushed a tied-up dragon warrior forward.

This time there was no hesitation. The leader of the Spirit Horn Tribe went straight forward, grabbed the long hair of the dragon tribe warrior, and cut his throat with a knife.

"What else do you need to do?"

He turned around and asked the sixth-generation leader.

"What else do we need to do? We are allies now, hahaha."

The sixth generation leader strode over and patted him on the shoulder.

After calming the emotions of the Lingjiao leader, the sixth generation leader began to inquire about the strength of the Lingjiao army heading north, how many Lingjiao troops there were, and how many spiritual weapons there were.

The number of people answered by the Lingjiao leader was similar to the number reported by the spies, but the number of Lingjiao troops that made up the more than 2,000 people exceeded the expectations of the sixth generation leader. Among these people, in addition to the Lingjiao tribe, there were nine spiritual weapons.

"Three, I can at least convince three, and the remaining six, I can't do anything, they all rely more on the Dragon Tribe's Lingjiao."

The leader of the Lingjiao tribe said so.

The sixth generation leader thought about it. If he could persuade three of them to rebel, then the enemy's spiritual weapons would decrease from nine to six, and his own spiritual weapons would increase, so this battle could be fought.

"Go back and make arrangements immediately. When you have arranged everything, notify us and we will attack immediately."

The sixth generation leader said to him.

After making some detailed arrangements, the leader of the Lingjiao tribe immediately took his people away from here. However, the witch of the Dragon Tribe branch witnessed everything the two discussed. He knew that those Lingjiao tribe members who were loyal to the Dragon Tribe could not be saved, and he was very angry.

The way he vented his anger was to jump up and down, and then be beaten up by the warriors behind him.

The leader of the Lingjiao tribe returned to the team, but did not start lobbying immediately. Instead, he walked south as usual until night fell and the team stopped. He started to walk away.

At this time, everyone was grilling fish and eating. He walked around in the lively and chaotic scene without attracting attention. When everyone had dinner, he had already discussed everything and immediately sent someone to notify the Fire Tribe.

The sneak attack that night began in the dead of night. The first to attack was the Lingjiao tribe.

Their warriors were called up by their leader in the middle of the night, and then followed their leader to suddenly kill the deepest part of the Ling tribe.

While killing, they shouted: "The Dragon Tribe is coming, the Dragon Tribe wants to kill the Ling tribe and take the spiritual weapon."

Such words made the awakened Ling tribe members stunned for a moment, and before they could understand, the Fire Tribe also followed and killed in front of them.

The campfires were in chaos, and the swords were everywhere.

The warriors of the Ling tribe fought on their own and were very panicked, while the Fire Tribe was united and had a good plan. This battle was fought smoothly and it was another great victory.

Unlike yesterday, this time the Sixth Generation Chief directly ordered a massacre, regardless of whether they surrendered or not, leaving no one alive.

These stubborn elements are loyal to the Dragon Tribe, who knows if they will cause any trouble in the future.

The warriors followed the orders of the six generations of leaders, holding stone knives and walking among the corpses. When they met those who were not completely dead, they went up and cut the throats.

Before dawn, the war was completely over.

After a chaotic battle, the Fire Tribe obtained six spiritual weapons and rushed to the spiritual tribe’s base with the four surrendered spiritual tribes.

Not long after they left, the black mist appeared again strangely.

Unlike the last battlefield, this time his mist seemed to be a circle larger, probably absorbing the souls of the living in other places.

Here, they also walked out many warriors as before, and began to absorb the souls of the warriors who died on the battlefield.

In this era, as long as the tribe is not exterminated, warriors will generally return to the totem fire of their own tribe, and so will their souls.

Therefore, this special tribe does not have as many opportunities to absorb souls as imagined.

However, they have a special ability, which is to predict the location of living souls. It seems that every time they target a place, there is a war before it happens.

Such a terrifying ability is surprising, so they are also synonymous with death, and no tribe is willing to get close to them.