"Witch, let's go quickly."
Under the protection of the warriors, the shamans of the Jackal tribe hurriedly ran into the forest.
However, not long after running, a group of warriors from the Vine Tribe appeared in front of them.
This group of warriors all ride big-antlered deer, and are led by a woman.
She is the shaman of the Teng tribe, Red Shao.
"Give up the struggle, you can't run away."
Chi Shao's expression was very calm, as if she was doing something trivial.
"Are you a witch too?"
The witches of the Jackal tribe keenly feel that Red Shao is different from other warriors. She has the aura of witches in her body.
"Yes, I am a shaman from the Vine Tribe."
Chi Shao admitted it openly.
The Jackal tribe witch gritted his teeth and said: "Since we are all witches, let's see whose witchcraft is stronger!"
The Jackal tribe shaman immediately began to recite difficult incantations.
As he chanted, the eyes of the Jackal tribe warriors next to him slowly turned red, and a violent aura filled the air.
Chi Shao did not recite the witchcraft. She pulled out a short spear, held her breath, and then suddenly threw it at the shaman of the Jackal tribe.
"Whoosh!"
The short spear was imbued with terrifying power, and it flew at extremely fast speeds.
A Jackal tribe warrior saw the short spear flying past and immediately tried to knock the short spear down with the spear in his hand.
However, the spear flew much faster than he imagined, and the interception failed!
"Poof!"
The jackal tribe shaman's chest was pierced, and his chanting stopped.
"You...you..."
The Jackal tribe witch looked at Chi Shao in disbelief, as if he wanted to accuse her of not using witchcraft.
Chi Shao said calmly: "I forgot to tell you that in addition to being a witch from the Teng tribe, I am also a three-color warrior."
"Pfft..."
The jackal tribe witch spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground unwillingly.
He originally wanted to use witchcraft to defeat Chi Shao, but he didn't expect Chi Shao to kill him using a warrior's method. He simply refused to die in peace.
"Rush!"
Chi Shao raised the stone spear, and the big-horned deer immediately ran forward, followed closely by the warriors of the Teng tribe.
Soon, the warriors who protected the witches of the Jackal tribe were also killed.
Chi Shao walked to the Jackal tribe shaman, pulled out the short spear, wiped off the blood, and put it away.
It's not easy to polish a stone spearhead, nor is it easy to make a short spear. I don't want red peony to be wasted after just one use.
The shaman of the Jackal tribe also carried two animal skin bags, and Chi Shao also picked them up.
She opened the first animal skin bag, which contained various medicinal powders and other strange things.
She opened a second animal skin bag, which contained many animal skin rolls. Chi Shao opened an animal skin roll and saw some shamanistic texts and some pictures.
The battle was not over yet, and Chi Shao had no time to take a closer look. She quickly tied the two animal skin bags together, put them on the back of the big-horned deer, and continued to lead the soldiers to fight.
After the shamans and leaders of the Jackal tribe were killed one after another, the battlefield has become one-sided, and there is basically no suspense.
As for the Jackal God, he was besieged by the Vine God and the Turtle God, and was beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back.
The last time we attacked the Crow Tribe, because the Crow God could fly but the Turtle God couldn't fly, it could only lead the giant turtles to run rampant on the ground, and the battle in the sky couldn't help at all.
This time when attacking the Jackal tribe, the Jackal God can't fly, so it can finally help.
"Boom!"
The huge turtle god was like a hill, slamming into the jackal god who was bound by vines at an extremely fast speed.
There are many sharp prismatic spikes on the turtle god's back, which are very lethal.
"Ouch..."
The Jackal God tried to run but couldn't, and was knocked backwards. There were several bloody holes in his body, all of which were punctured by the Turtle God's prismatic spikes.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
When the Jackal God fell to the ground, before he could run away, countless vines wrapped around him again, binding him so tightly that he couldn't move.
"Dong dong dong..."
The turtle god ran over again, but this time, it stretched its neck, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the jackal god's neck fiercely.
The Jackal God's eyes bulged, and it tried desperately to struggle, but after being restrained by the divine vine, it couldn't break free at all.
"Click!"
The Jackal God's neck was actually bitten off by the Turtle God, and blood surged out.
"Zizzizi..."
The blood was not wasted, Shendou quickly absorbed the blood.
The Turtle God also leaned over and drank the spurted blood.
Although the Jackal God has his head cut off, he is a god after all and is not dead yet. He can only watch himself being sucked blood. This feeling is really a torture.
After the blood was almost absorbed, a terrifying vine became straight, like a sharp spear, piercing the jackal god's brow.
At this time, the Jackal God's eyes were stiff and his tongue was hanging out. He couldn't die any more.
After killing the Jackal God, the Turtle God began to dig at the corpse.
It stretched out a big paw and put it on the body of the Jackal God, and then looked at the Vine God, as if asking for its opinion.
The Vine God emitted a green light and swept away the Jackal God's head with its vines, but did not care about the headless body of the Jackal God on the ground.
The turtle god was so happy that he immediately grabbed the jackal god's headless body with his two claws, opened his big mouth and started to bite it.
The last time he attacked the Crow Tribe, the Crow God was beaten violently by the Vine God and then swept away. The Turtle God didn't catch anything.
This time, the Turtle God helped, and after killing the Jackal God, he also gained a lot of benefits.
Of course, the biggest advantage is the jackal head, because it contains the spirit of the jackal god.
But the Turtle God didn't dare to fight. It was already very satisfied to get a headless corpse.
After all, the strength of that divine vine is so terrifying that the Turtle God has no confidence at all in front of it.
The Jackal God is dead, and the leaders, witches, and more powerful warriors of the Jackal tribe are all dead.
The Jackal tribe was wiped out and completely became history.
This time, the battle did not kill all the people like the Crow tribe. One-fifth of the Jackal tribe members saw that the situation was over. Under Jiang Xuan's shout, they put down their weapons one after another and did not continue to resist.
Those who had laid down their weapons were all gathered together and tied up with straw ropes or rattan ropes collected by the Jackal tribe to ensure that they would not escape.
"Boom!"
The glutinous rice balls landed on the ground, and he threw the tattered body of the leader of the Jackal tribe aside, feeling very disgusted.
Jiang Xuan does not allow glutinous rice balls to eat people, so glutinous rice balls have never eaten people.
"Hahaha, Chief Xuan, we have won a great victory!"
Carrying a thick turtle shell, the mountain beetle came to Jiang Xuan and smiled so hard that his eyes were almost invisible.
This time, the Jackal tribe was successfully eliminated. According to the agreement before the war, the Shangui tribe will receive half of the food and supplies. This is really important to the Shangui tribe.
With these supplies, the Shangui tribe can successfully survive the spring famine, and even have the confidence to try to increase the population and strengthen the tribe.
Even the Turtle God will be much stronger after getting that divine corpse.
How can the mountain beetle not be happy about such a great event?
To be continued...