On a hill near Mangzhu Mountain, two Thorn Vine warriors were observing the battle between the Bamboo Rat Tribe and the Black Snake Tribe while anxiously waiting for the arrival of the Vine Tribe warriors.
One of them said worriedly: "The Black Snake Tribe is too strong. Will the Bamboo Rat Tribe be destroyed before the reinforcements arrive?"
Another person answered uncertainly, "That shouldn't be the case. The people of the Bamboo Rat Tribe are good at hiding. If they can't beat them, can they hide? Besides, the Bamboo Rat God hasn't appeared yet. Maybe there will be some unexpected surprises."
"I hope so..."
The two looked at Mangzhu Mountain shrouded in black fog and prayed silently that the Bamboo Rat Tribe could hold on a little longer. As long as reinforcements arrived, the Bamboo Rat Tribe could be saved.
"Eeyore!"
Just as the two were waiting anxiously, suddenly, a familiar bird song came from afar.
The two looked up in the direction where the bird's singing came from, and saw a huge purple eagle flapping its wings and approaching them quickly.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
Not long after the purple eagle appeared, dozens of giant dragonflies also appeared. The buzzing sound of their flapping wings was so loud that the heart-pounding momentum could be felt from a long distance away.
"It's the leader's purple eagle and the tribe's giant dragonfly!"
The two men stood up excitedly. If they were not used to hiding in the thorn vines, they would even want to shout loudly to vent the emotions accumulated in their hearts.
"Eer..."
In the sky, the purple glutinous rice balls flew at an extremely fast speed and soon arrived near Mangzhu Mountain.
When it saw the countless big black snakes on the hillside, its first feeling was excitement, extreme excitement, because it was a snake eagle that had been catching snakes for food since it was a child, and it had a natural blood suppression for snakes.
However, the existence of the Black Snake God put it under tremendous pressure. This had nothing to do with species, it was purely a crushing force of absolute strength.
Therefore, after Tangyuan flew to the vicinity of Mangzhu Mountain, he landed on a hilltop and stared at the big black snakes on the mountain from afar, wondering how to avoid the Black Snake God and go in for a good meal.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
Those giant dragonflies also landed near Tangyuan. More than a hundred elite warriors of the Vine Tribe jumped off the backs of the giant dragonflies. While observing the situation, they approached Mangzhu Mountain and asked the Thorn Vine warriors who stayed here for information.
"Cry!"
A moment later, the old witch arrived riding a giant black eagle. The giant black eagle circled in the sky and then landed on a hill next to the dumplings.
“Hiss…”
The arrival of two giant birds of prey in succession finally attracted the attention of the Black Snake God. It no longer looked for the Bamboo Rat God hidden deep underground, but raised its huge head and stared at the Purple Eagle and the Giant Eagle with hostility.
Hawks and eagles are natural enemies of snakes. Even if these two birds of prey are not too strong for snakes, they still arouse their instinctive vigilance and hatred.
"Cry!"
Faced with the strong threat from the Black Snake God, the giant eagle was not afraid. It stood up, spread its wings, and let out a fierce cry.
The old witch placed his palm on the giant eagle's back, and the witch power in his body flowed madly into the giant eagle's body through his palm.
“Buzz!”
The totem pattern of the Eagle Tribe lit up on the giant eagle's head, and then the totem pattern turned into billowing black smoke that rose up, forming a huge black giant eagle shadow in the air.
"Cry!"
A glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of the black giant eagle. It let out an extremely ferocious cry and stared coldly at the black snake god that was entangled on Mangzhu Mountain.
The Black Snake God trembled all over and its pupils shrank sharply, because it actually felt the long-lost sense of fear in the shadow of a giant eagle.
It immediately understood that this was a totem god of a large tribe, whose strength was definitely not inferior to its own!
Moreover, due to the bloodline suppression, it was impossible for it to gain any advantage over this totem god of a large tribe.
Although very reluctant, the Black Snake God still turned his head slightly and stopped looking at the black giant eagle, because he did not want to offend a large tribe for no reason and trigger a brutal battle that he might lose.
The old witch withdrew his hand and raised his head proudly. The powerful tribe and the powerful totem god behind him were one of the reasons why he could travel around the primitive continent.
The Black Snake God didn't get the upper hand over the giant eagle, and felt a little angry and humiliated, so he turned around and looked at the purple eagle viciously, and his huge snake body began to move - he wanted to eat the purple eagle.
"Eeyore!"
Tangyuan suddenly stood up and made an angry cry. It had a strong character and was not afraid even when facing a totem god of a big tribe.
The Black Snake God was furious. First, he couldn't find the Bamboo Rat God who was hiding so deeply, and then he was forced to retreat by the totem god of the Eagle Tribe. Now even a snake eagle that had not yet become a god dared to yell at him. How could he possibly tolerate such a provocation? "Ka-ka-ka!"
The huge body of the Black Snake God gradually coiled up, crushing all the grass and rocks on the mountain. The black fog became thicker and thicker, and the fluctuations of divine power surged like waves in a storm.
In the thick fog, the head and body of the Black Snake God slowly retracted, just like a spring, spiraling tighter bit by bit - this is the standard charged attack action of snakes.
“Whoosh!”
Finally, the black snake moved. After compressing its body to the extreme, it rushed out in an instant. Its speed was so fast that it was astonishing.
Tangyuan, standing on the top of the mountain, saw a bloody mouth approaching him quickly, and was about to swallow him.
However, there was no panic in Tangyuan's eyes, and there was even a kind of cunningness as if a plan had succeeded.
Just when the big black snake was wondering why the purple eagle was not afraid, suddenly, a green vine stretched out from the feathers on the purple eagle's back.
At first, it was only the size of chopsticks and looked extremely tender. However, when it began to grow, it suddenly increased a thousand times in size in an instant and turned into a giant green vine.
“Bang!”
The black giant snake that had just rushed over with its mouth wide open was hit hard by the green giant vine as if it had delivered itself to the door. The terrifying force caused its mouth to be crooked, and its huge body flew back and hit heavily on the Mangzhu Mountain.
"ah……"
There were screams on Mangzhu Mountain. Many Black Snake tribe warriors who were caught off guard were crushed to death or injured.
“Buzz…”
Under the Black Snake God's eyes of disbelief and extreme anger, a green vine emerged from the feathers on Tangyuan's back, slowly floated into the air, and swelled in the wind, growing into a towering giant vine in a very short time.
Not only the Black Snake God couldn't believe it, even the old witch not far away was shocked.
He had clearly been following on a black eagle, and was confident that his perception was strong. However, he had no idea when this magical vine attached itself to Tangyuan.
The old witch looked at the huge divine vine above his head in awe and said in an inaudible voice: "It's terrible, terrible. This black snake tribe is really unlucky. They have provoked a group of monsters..."
The monster he was talking about was not only this strange divine vine, but also the group of people in the vine tribe, especially Jiang Xuan, who always brought surprises and frights to people.
He watched with his own eyes as the divine vine overcame all the difficulties and quickly broke through from being a totem god of a small tribe to becoming a totem god of a large tribe.
He also witnessed with his own eyes how a few young men, in just ten years, led a very small tribe to rise rapidly, defeated countless enemies along the way, and grew into a large tribe with a territory spanning the northern and central parts of the Southern Wilderness.
This strange growth rate not only made the old witch marvel, but also made him feel a sense of fear.
He was secretly thankful that the Eagle Tribe and he were not enemies of the Vine Tribe, otherwise he would have been unable to sleep or eat. (End of this chapter)
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