Everyone knows that the backbone of a tribe is the witch, so under the instigation of Mo Wu from the Dahui tribe, Zhe Wu from the Ming tribe and Sui Wu from the Feng tribe all participated in the assassination.
The three of them took off their wizard costumes that symbolized their identities and hid in the team. When they saw Lin Xiaoman, they launched a magic attack and a sneak attack.
Unfortunately, the situation was not as smooth as the three had imagined.
"I told you before not to make enemies with the Great Wizard, but you refused to listen." Zhe Wu complained, regret and fear in his eyes.
"Didn't you agree to it? What's the point of changing your mind now?" Mo Wu sneered, "Oh, you're not planning to rebel, are you?"
"How, how could it be!" Zhe Wu was sweating profusely. Although he did have this idea in mind, he would not survive as long as the Great Witch knew that he had attacked her.
"Zhe Wu, even if you surrender now, it's too late." Sui Wu, who also felt a little regretful, sighed.
"Don't lose heart!" Mo Wu said firmly with a sharp look on his face, "Now that we've started, there's no turning back! Keep attacking. I think she's already injured. As long as we...Ah!!"
Before he could finish his words, his sharp eyes caught sight of the transparent witch insect in the air. Mo Wu screamed in fright and quickly recited a witch spell, and then a transparent barrier appeared in front of him.
Following her gaze, Zhe Wu and Sui Wu saw the witch bug one after another and exclaimed in surprise.
Sui Wu was shocked, his wrinkled face turned pale with fear, "Yes, Wu, Wu Bug!"
"No, don't come over." Zhe Wu screamed, waving his hands in panic, driving away the witch insect like a bug.
"Mo Wu, save me, save me...ah!!" Sui Wu asked Mo Wu for help.
Unfortunately, Mo Wu, who was favored by the first and fattest witch insect, was too busy to help the two of them at all.
"Ah!!" The second witch insect drilled directly into Zhe Wu's head, and Zhe Wu immediately hugged his head and screamed.
Two seconds later, Sui Wu was also penetrated by the witch bug. It was obvious that he was old and had poor resistance. He screamed twice and then became motionless.
Zhe Wu lasted less than half a minute before he stopped moving.
With her two allies dead, Mo Wu, who was still resisting the witch insect, was extremely anxious. Her own witch power was constantly being consumed, but the witch insect continued to drill into the defensive barrier.
As his wizard power dwindled, the wizard insect showed no sign of weakening. Mo Wu was horrified: This, this... could this be the power of a great wizard?!
how so!!
Before the teacher died, he said that she was the most talented wizard he had ever seen, and she was only a little bit away from becoming a great wizard!
Her strength should be only slightly weaker than that of the Great Wizard!
As the last bit of magic power was exhausted, without the magic power to maintain it, the defense barrier disappeared. Mo Wu watched helplessly as the magic insects drilled into her body. She died with her eyes open. She was unwilling to accept it, she was really unwilling!
Three wizards died, and the soldiers who were protecting them with wooden shields suddenly became panicked. This panic was like a stone thrown into a calm lake. The panic continued to spread forward, and the morale of the alliance army was suddenly in chaos.
Then, when someone deserted, the Confederate army was quickly defeated and disintegrated.
After capturing the prisoners, Lin Xiaoman ordered to pursue the victory and seize the territories of the three tribes in one fell swoop. More importantly, he collected the totem stones of the three tribes.
Without a wizard, the tribe's demise is only a matter of time.
The recovery work of the Ming, Feng and Dahui tribes went very smoothly, and all three totem stones were obtained without losing any.
Then, after another upgrade, the totem stone of their Hu tribe became so majestic and tall, shining brightly. A single piece of stone could actually demonstrate the momentum of thousands of troops.
After more than a month of reorganization, the final work of the war was basically completed. The territory of the Hu tribe expanded more than three times, and the population also increased to nearly 50,000.
The territory has expanded and there are more people, which means that Lin Xiaoman's income from magic stones has increased.
Lin Xiaoman: Very good.
Because the territory was too large, Lin Xiaoman began to study mounts and started the work of mount training.
In the blink of an eye, several months passed, and the warrior Yan and his group, who had disappeared for a long time, returned.
Casualties were inevitable, but quite a few came back alive, two-thirds of them. As soon as the group came back, they presented Lin Xiaoman with a wave of magic stones, a hundred in total. Among them, Yan's share consisted mostly of level three, four, and five magic stones.
As for why there is no level 6? He must have used it himself!
Yan alone contributed nearly 10 million magical powers to Lin Xiaoman. Lin Xiaoman generously used his magical powers to give him a promotion. Unfortunately, it was obvious that his strength was not enough, and Yan's promotion failed.
Although Yan's promotion failed, several of the soldiers who returned with him were successfully promoted.
The warriors who were successfully promoted were very happy, and Lin Xiaoman was also very happy. She earned a total of 20 million wizard power!
Sure enough, it’s fun to spend money for a while, and it’s fun all the time if you keep spending money!
After resting in the tribe for a few days and replenishing supplies, Yan carried away a small totem stone and took dozens of warriors who were trying to break through themselves to train.
Lin Xiaoman happily watched the money-making team set off, and then continued to work.
The next year, after successfully owning a mount in the tribe, Lin Xiaoman found an excuse to wander around the entire territory, and then she discovered more than a dozen fragrant plants. Then, her soul power reached its limit.
After failing to transplant them in pots, Lin Xiaoman decided to eat them as magic power.
Day after day, season after season, year after year...time passed peacefully, and two years passed in a row.
Lin Xiaoman is already 20 years old. In this era where the average life expectancy is only 40, he already has one foot in the coffin.
However, whether it is a witch or a warrior, those with high strength will generally live longer. If she works hard and keeps breathing, she should have no problem living to 100 years old.
She still has 80 years to work hard, so she should be able to achieve great success, right?
By collecting magic stones, Lin Xiaoman's level has increased rapidly in the past two years and has now reached level 100.
Going further up, it is really difficult to upgrade. The most important thing is that with Lin Xiaoman being a big spender on magic stones, the number of magic beasts in the huge territory of the Hu tribe has become very scarce after two years due to large-scale hunting.
Just when Lin Xiaoman was considering whether to move to the Xuan River, a piece of bad news, but also good news, came back.
A group of a hundred refugees entered the tribal territory and were captured by a patrol. The group was originally from a tribe further west, the Daze Tribe.
A large tribe with a great witch and a population of nearly 20,000.
A while ago, about three months ago, a group of ferocious monsters broke into the territory of their Daze tribe.
Not only did that group of magical beasts number over ten thousand, there were also several seven-star king beasts in the group, and the leader was an eight-star king beast!
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