Chapter 98 Mosquito Tribe, Destroyed
“Boom!”
Above the sky, a huge divine vine slowly descended, and countless terrifying roots quickly extended towards the ground. Anything that stood in its way, whether it was a person or a house, would be pierced.
On the ground, the members of the Mosquito Tribe screamed in fear and ran away to avoid the roots.
Thirty-six giant dragonflies also swooped down to the ground. The bird-billed mosquitoes that had just flown up collided head-on with the giant dragonflies and instantly became food.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
A bird-billed mosquito is flying quickly.
Suddenly, a giant dragonfly swooped over, and its six terrifying claws with barbs instantly grabbed the mosquito, and the barbs pierced into its body, leaving it no chance of escape.
“Crack…”
The giant dragonfly flew with the mosquito while lowering its head. It bit off the mosquito's head with its powerful claws and then put it into its mouth and chewed it quickly.
After eating the head and the most nutritious parts, the giant dragonfly discards the remaining wings, abdomen and claws of the ornithophilus.
The same goes for other giant dragonflies. They frantically catch mosquitoes, eat the most nutritious parts, and then continue to catch the next one and continue eating.
Although these horrible bird-billed mosquitoes formed a large black mass, they were completely helpless against the thirty-six giant dragonflies and were all dispersed by them.
"How could this happen? How could this happen!"
In the stilt bamboo house halfway up the mountain, the Mosquito Tribe shaman walked out of the door and watched the tribesmen being entangled by those horrible roots and the bird-billed mosquitoes being eaten by giant dragonflies. He was about to collapse.
Until this moment, she finally understood that the small tribe that they had looked down upon before and even snatched back three large pottery tripods actually had a living totem god!
If she had known this would happen, she would never have let the hunting team provoke this small tribe.
Unfortunately, it’s too late to say anything now.
"Wu, that giant vine is too scary, what should we do now?"
The leader of the Mosquito Tribe ran over in panic. Just now, he tried to lead people to cut the roots of the divine vine, but the roots of the divine vine entangled seven or eight warriors in the blink of an eye.
If the leader of the Mosquito Tribe had not seen the situation was not good and pulled a warrior to die for him, they probably would not have been able to come back.
The Mosquito Tribe witch gritted his teeth and said, "Prepare for a blood sacrifice, and ask the guardian spirit to come!"
"yes!"
The leader of the Mosquito Tribe shouted to the nearby warriors, "Prepare for a blood sacrifice!"
The soldiers immediately ran to the pens where the prisoners were held. Those pens were located on the outskirts of the mosquito tribe and were not covered by the roots of the divine vine.
They rushed into the enclosure and arrested people without any explanation.
The girl, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, was very smart. When she saw the Mosquito Tribe warriors rushing towards her, she immediately crawled inside and hid behind the crowd.
Sure enough, almost half of the people in front were captured, and the Mosquito Tribe warriors had no time to choose.
The girl managed to escape.
The Mosquito Tribe warriors captured about a hundred people, and roughly escorted them away in a hurry.
The girl looked up at the huge divine vine in the sky, and a glimmer of hope gradually rose in her heart.
The Mosquito Tribe was attacked. This was a disaster for the Mosquito Tribe, but it was an opportunity for her, a chance to escape! If the situation was more chaotic, the soldiers guarding the enclosure would be forced to join the battle. By then, there would be no one to watch over this place, and she could find a way to escape! The girl silently said in her heart: Let it be chaotic, let it be more chaotic, it would be best if this giant vine destroyed the Mosquito Tribe! …
Outside the Mosquito Tribe, Jiang Xuan led his men to the outskirts of the Mosquito Tribe after the divine vine grew bigger and the giant dragonflies began to charge.
But he didn't foolishly lead his men to rush in directly.
Because the warriors of the Vine Tribe are not as strong as those of the Mosquito Tribe, if they rush in rashly, there will definitely be heavy casualties.
"All leaders, take the warriors of your team and spread out, look for those who are alone, throw spears, shoot arrows, and attack by surprise. Don't rush in foolishly, and don't fight hard. Do you understand?"
After hearing Jiang Xuan's words, the six leaders felt a little confused.
They saw that the totem gods had taken root in the mosquito tribe, and those giant dragonflies had smashed the bird-beaked mosquitoes into pieces. Everyone was so excited that they wanted to rush over and kill them immediately.
But the leader didn't let them charge, but instead asked them to disperse and launch a surprise attack? This... isn't appropriate?
At this time, Chishao said calmly: "The leader is right. Most of our warriors have just broken through. They lack combat experience and cannot fight head-on. Let's disperse."
The chief and the witch spoke at the same time, and the six chiefs could only suppress their inner restlessness, disperse with their respective teams, and according to Jiang Xuan's orders, specifically look for lone Mosquito Tribe warriors or Bird-billed Mosquitoes to launch surprise attacks.
Right now, the Mosquito Tribe is in chaos due to the divine vines and giant dragonflies, and there are quite a few lone warriors running away.
Soon, screams could be heard from time to time around the Mosquito Tribe.
More than one hundred warriors from the Vine Tribe continued to hunt and kill, quietly weakening the power of the Mosquito Tribe.
Jiang Xuan and Chi Shao also took action. They were quite strong and could often kill the Mosquito Tribe warriors with one strike when they encountered them.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
Just when Jiang Xuan thought that the Mosquito Tribe would be destroyed soon, suddenly, a beam of blood shot up into the sky from the Mosquito Tribe, accompanied by the buzzing sound of bird-beaked mosquitoes.
In a blink of an eye, all the bird-billed mosquitoes flew towards one direction of the tribe, even ignoring the attacks of the giant dragonflies.
There is a simple altar on the hillside where the Mosquito Tribe witch lives. At this moment, more than a hundred corpses are piled up next to the altar, and the smell of blood is overwhelming.
A terrifying soul emerged from the altar, then pounced into the corpses with a black whirlwind, madly absorbing the essence of the blood.
The appearance of this soul body is exactly that of a bird-billed mosquito, but its aura is much more terrifying than that of an ordinary bird-billed mosquito, and as it quickly absorbs the essence of blood, the aura becomes more and more terrifying.
Above the Mosquito Tribe, the divine vine also noticed the movement at the Mosquito Tribe's altar. At this time, most of its roots had already penetrated into the soil, and it did not intend to wait any longer.
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”
Dozens of thick vines, shining with green light, rushed towards the altar of the Mosquito Tribe, trying to interrupt the soul from continuing to suck the essence of blood.
"hiss!"
In the pile of corpses, the blood-colored bird-beaked mosquito had grown very large, with a wingspan of more than ten meters. It actually roared at the divine vine, and then with a flash of blood, it dodged the vines and accelerated its absorption of blood essence.
At the same time, countless bird-beaked mosquitoes rushed towards the sacred vine fearlessly, attacking the green vines with their sharp beaks.
“Pah pah pah…”
The vines began to twitch, and many bird-billed mosquitoes were beaten to death, flew away, or exploded. However, there were many of them and they were not afraid of death, which made the vine god very annoyed.
"The Mosquito God is about to succeed!"
Next to the altar, the Mosquito Tribe shaman knelt in front of the altar, raised his arms, and looked crazy.
The leader of the Mosquito Tribe and many warriors were also beside the altar. They were also very excited because they believed that the totem spirit after the blood sacrifice was strong enough to compete with the sacred vine.
On the pile of corpses, the blood-colored bird-beaked mosquito became bigger and bigger, the black color became more intense, and a murderous aura filled the air.
However, at this moment, Shen Teng was annoyed by those bird-mouthed mosquitoes and suddenly burst out with all his strength!
The huge main stem of the divine vine burst out with an extremely terrifying light, and then slammed down towards the altar fiercely.
Before, the divine vine used some small vines to attack, but now it uses the main stem, and the power is simply incomparable.
The black masses of bird-billed mosquitoes were the first to be blown up in large numbers, and they couldn't even run away.
"boom!"
Afterwards, the huge vines hit the mountainside, causing the mountain to collapse and the altar to explode.
"No!"
The Mosquito Tribe witch looked at the divine vine that was growing bigger and closer and let out a shrill cry. The hope that had just arisen in her heart was ruthlessly shattered by the divine vine.
“Bang!”
Under the desperate gazes of the Mosquito Tribe witch, the leader of the Mosquito Tribe, and the warriors beside the altar, they were all smashed into a pool of flesh by the huge vines! The bloody bird-beaked mosquito was also hit, and it let out a shrill scream, and half of its soul body was beaten to pieces.
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”
The divine vine did not give it another chance. Countless green vines, shining with divine light, wrapped around the blood-colored bird-billed mosquito.
The bloody bird-beaked mosquito tried to escape, but was trapped by the overwhelming vines.
Countless vines entangled the bloody bird-billed mosquito layer by layer, getting tighter and tighter.
The bloody bird-beaked mosquito struggled frantically, but to no avail.
The power gap between the two is actually very large. Once the divine vine fully erupts, it will have no chance of resisting at all.
“Sizzle…”
The divine vine began to absorb the soul power of the blood-colored bird-beaked mosquito.
At first, the blood-colored bird-beaked mosquito could still struggle, but as its soul power was drained, its struggle became weaker and weaker, until its soul power was drained and turned into a wisp of green smoke.
The green light on the sacred vine became even brighter.
The Mosquito Tribe lost its totem spirit, its witch, and its leader, and its destruction was inevitable.
(End of this chapter)
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