Chapter 318 Conclusion
Naturally, the people of the Fire Tribe could not hide what Ba Xia did at night.
But it was dark and windy at night, so they dared not approach the jungle and could only let Ba Xia kill outside.
When it was dawn, they rushed up and saw saplings all over the ground and more than ten extra big trees. They finally understood the significance of Ba Xia's night of torment. After
accepting the worship of the people of the Fire Tribe, Ba Xia raised his head proudly and returned to the altar - Master Ba Xia was not interested in cutting down trees, so this low-level job should be left to those stupid tribesmen.
From this day on, Ba Xia's hobby of digging tree roots was finally satisfied. He fought every night for several consecutive days, and the results were naturally gratifying.
The Fire Tribe members were finally able to take turns to rest, and the Eighth Generation Shaman and others no longer had to lead the logging.
These shamans were not physically strong, and they had lacked the training of gathering and hunting since they were young, so these days had been hard on them.
Starting from the third day, Diwu Xuan asked Baxia to focus on clearing the saplings in the jungle in the south, because the team of the second generation of tapir shamans would return from this direction.
God is not disappointed with those who work hard, and on the seventh day, the sound of fighting was finally heard from the jungle.
"Baxia, charge over."
Diwu Xuan ordered directly.
Baxia enjoyed the pleasure of sweeping the ferocious beasts, and after hearing Diwu Xuan's words, he rushed directly into the jungle, roaring and biting all the ferocious beasts that blocked his way.
After breaking through the densest circle of beasts at the edge of the jungle, they saw fire coming from the jungle, and the battle was happening not far away.
"It's the Tapir Witch's team, Baxia, go over and help."
It is very disadvantageous for tribal warriors to fight against beasts in the jungle, especially at night. The more people there are, the more trouble there is.
The dark environment and the tall tree canopy almost create a perfect, concealed, and all-round attack environment for the beasts.
The tribesmen do not have night vision ability. They can only observe the enemy with torches, but they have no idea whether the enemy is jumping down from the tree canopy or drilling out from the bushes.
Once chaos arises, teammates may be accidentally injured.
"Bang ... "
Ba Xia came to the scene, but did not rush to attack. Instead, he suddenly knocked on a big tree with his front paws. After a muffled sound, he raised his huge and ferocious head and roared to the sky. "Buzz..." A sound wave with blue light slowly spread out in all directions with Ba Xia as the center. The fallen leaves and grass were blown away in all directions, with extraordinary power. "Ao." "Woo." Many timid beasts left directly. Even a few brave ones stopped attacking and hid in the treetops or grass far away to watch. "Ba Xia is shining." The bull totem pointed at Ba Xia's head and shouted. At this time, Ba Xia's eyes were full of aquamarine light, and his body also radiated a layer of faint aquamarine light. The light was like a totem fire, in the shape of a flame, and slowly moved on Ba Xia's skin. "Finally, you have some of the demeanor of a big turtle." Diwu Xuan will never forget the ferocious look of the big turtle in the past. Even when he was dying, he was still so heroic and invincible. This time, the little turtle's explosion did have some of the demeanor of a big turtle. "Go." Ba Xia shouted at a mutant hamster hiding in the bushes not far away, then shrank his body and threw it out suddenly. "Bang..." A beam of aquamarine light spit out from his mouth and pierced straight into the hamster. The hamster monster screamed and turned to run, but the beam of light got there first, hitting it on the ground like a wave, penetrating its body and leaving a hole in the ground. Diwu Xuan looked at Ba Xia in surprise, but found that the sea-blue light on his body had dimmed a lot, and his eyes were no longer so bright. "鞥." Ba Xia screamed again, and this time all the beasts ran away in shock. Ba Xia raised his head with a proud look, and slowly walked to the stunned warriors. "Praise the mount of the totem." Following the praise of the second-generation tapir witch, all the warriors knelt on the ground. "Ang." Ba Xia was stunned for a moment, and then shouted dissatisfiedly. "I'll tell them your name when I go back. How can you be a mount? You are my brother." Diwu Xuan immediately comforted Ba Xia. This guy has been quite obedient recently, and Diwu Xuan didn't want Ba Xia to act naughty because of this. He led the warriors out of the jungle. With Ba Xia leading the way, the ferocious beasts actually avoided him temporarily. After sending them to the tribe safely, Diwu Xuan wanted to go back and continue pulling up saplings, but he noticed that Ba Xia was a little listless, maybe because he had just made a breakthrough, or because the light column he just spit out was a bit fierce. In short, Ba Xia was not feeling well, so Diwu Xuan let him rest for a day. It seems that with the return of these warriors, the work of cutting down trees for the Fire Tribe will be much easier. And now that they are back, Diwu Xuan will also start his plan to visit his old place. The return of the warriors was naturally welcomed by the remaining people of the Fire Tribe, but during the welcome process, most of them had doubts in their eyes. There were more than 6,000 people when they left, but when they came back, there were less than 2,000 people. Where were the six-generation chiefs, Shi, and Wolf Totem? The second-generation tapir witch did not keep everyone waiting for long. When the others were eating the meat soup prepared by the tribesmen, she had already begun to talk about the process of the southern expedition. Compared with the dull life of the people left behind by the Fire Tribe, the southern expedition was really exciting and full of twists and turns.
The smooth journey south, the brutality of the sixth generation leader, the Dragon Tribe's request for peace and the sixth generation leader's refusal, all these were very exciting to the eighth generation witch.
When they heard that the sixth generation leader tried to possess the Fire Totem, everyone's expressions changed from being excited to...stiff.
Everyone's expressions froze, and they didn't know how to respond for a while.
After the second generation tapir witch finished speaking, they finally recovered from their surprise, and the eighth generation witch talked about the internal affairs of the tribe.
After the two sides had almost communicated, the fifth Xuan began to communicate with the second generation tapir witch. The first thing was of course to justify Baxia: This is not a mount, this is a comrade-in-arms who fights side by side with the totem.
The witches looked at the conversation between the second-generation tapir witch and the totem with curiosity, and they wanted to learn simplified Chinese immediately.
After clearing the name of Baxia, Diwu Xuan immediately proposed that he would go to the old place to take a look.
This was naturally opposed by everyone. The eighth-generation witch even knelt on the ground and knocked his head until it bled, but Diwu Xuan insisted on his own idea.
He did not insist blindly without explaining the reason. After explaining the whole process of the green light spot and the sapling growing into a big tree, he explained that the big tree in the old place was the root.
If this problem is not solved, the Fire Tribe can only cut down trees endlessly, and if they want to wait for Shi to come back-sweeping the Dragon Tribe’s station, it is unknown how long it will take, maybe one year, or two years, or even three to five years.
"This is a problem that must be solved immediately. Except for me as a totem, no one among you can solve this problem."
Finally, the Fifth Xuan made a direct conclusion and decided to set off tomorrow morning regardless of the witches' dissuasion.