At this moment, Xia Tuo did not pay attention to the witch's eyes. He struck while the iron was hot and showed favorableness to the tribesmen around the well.

"Build the edge of the well with stones so that the soil can be prevented from falling into the well."

"You can also build an annular step to make it easier to get water when you walk."

He was busy explaining to the tribe members how to build stones and steps, and some seemingly simple words. At this moment, Xia Ruo spent a lot of effort to make the people around him understand that it was still a demonstration result.

The tribe had a source of water, and his words were much more convincing. Several strong men who had jumped out of the well before went to the valley to dig the mountain to pick up stones.

The water pressure under the rock layer is not large. After the initial eruption, it gradually turns into a gurgling spring. The water surface is only two meters high from the bottom of the well, and the impact of the water below can no longer be seen.

"Come with me."

Wu's words made Xia Tuo stop his movements and follow Wu towards the cave. His body was covered in mud, but he felt relieved. He didn't have to be burned to death now.

The cave where the witch is located is the largest in the entire tribe. The totem pole of the tribe is also standing deep in the cave. Xia Tuo still remembers it freshly. The unlucky person in his predecessor should be considered to be indirectly burping on the totem pole.

"Become the lord of the tribe and become the largest tribe in the border area within a hundred years. If it fails to complete it, it will be erased."

At this time, a sound rang in his ears again. Xia Tuo followed Wu and dared not show any strangeness, pretending not to hear it.

"Did you really communicate with the totem?"

An old face almost touched his face, and Xia Tuo almost jumped up. As Wu looked at him, his heart once again hung in his throat.

The witch took him to the totem pole deep in the cave.

The old man is so bad.

"The totem guided me to find the water."

After calming down, Xia Tuo decided to install it. The well had been dug out. This is an indisputable fact. Even if Wu had doubts in his heart, he could not deny it at the moment.

"Well, Wu, you are the wisest person. You must have seen that I won't pretend, I'll show up."

"I am the messenger appointed by the Great Totem, who came to help the tribe out of its predicament."

As he said that, his eyes were full of piety, he bent towards the totem pole, muttering in his mouth what he didn't know, but it would be right if he couldn't understand.

There was a dark red blood stain on the totem pole, which had dried up, which made him unable to help but touch the scar on his forehead.

Wu was a little confused about Xia Tuo's appearance for a moment, which exceeded his cognition.

Finally, watching Wu walk out of the cave, Xia Tuo collapsed against the stone wall, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Become the lord of the tribe and become the largest tribe in the border area within a hundred years. If it fails to complete it, it will be erased."

Xia Tuo, who was sitting against the stone wall, squinted his eyes and listened to the sounds in his ears.

Buzz.

There are mosquitoes!

He subconsciously patted his face.

"become……"

Bang!

"hiss."

When I touched the wound, my cheeks twitched, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.

It's quiet.

Cool.

The big hands gently rubbed their face.

Well, mosquitoes in this world are so big.

I took off the slap, and the flat mosquitoes could not be pressed into my palm, leaving a pool of blood.

Xia Tuo sneered, Xiao Yang could not make up the strange sound, and he could not cure you.

Two or three bean-sized mosquitoes were lying in a pool of blood. Then he saw the already flat mosquitoes supporting one leg, and then the other five legs also stood up.

"You dare to kill me, I'm..."

The mosquito that just stood up fell down.

Xia Tuo: "..."

"I didn't mean it." Looking at the big mosquito lying in a pool of blood, Xia Tuo said in a daze: "Do you believe it?"

"I believe you..."

Bang!

Xia Tuo was stunned.

It's over.

It's totally easy.

You can't control yourself.

"I'll go..."

When I spread my palms, I saw the mosquitoes in my hand turning into black flames and dissipating.

What is this?

As soon as this thought came out, Xia Tuo felt a burning heat rise in his palm, as if he had grabbed the burning red iron.

Smoke out.

"Madan, I'm really used to hitting mosquitoes."

Xia Tuo, with a sad voice, fell into a trance, and the scorching heat swept across his body, as if he was ignited by fire.

The body instinctively twisted, raised its hands high, leaned forward, and made a pilgrimage posture. A green light appeared on its body, and a strange phantom appeared.

What is that?

In memory, there are totems in the world. People visualize totems, use the visualized totems as a medium to absorb energy free from the void, temper their bodies, gain powerful power, and break rocks and open mountains.

In the green light, there are gods stepping on two green dragons, human body and bird faces, and two small snakes are falling on their ears.

It seemed like in a moment, and it seemed like a long time had passed, and Xia Tuo's eyes gradually became blurred, like dry fire burning and the flames suddenly withered.

The green light dissipated and the spirit dissolved. He felt a strong force wandering in his body, and all the previous weakness was wiped out.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the witch kneeling on the ground, with awe flashing in his eyes.

The totem is really sage!

Taku really can communicate with totems.

At this moment, Wu no longer doubted what Xia Tuo said.

Only great totems can make a traumatized person become a real totem warrior in a short time.

"I dare to slap me to death, I curse you to die with this tribe."

Suddenly, a sound sounded in his ears again. Xia Tuo hurriedly looked around and found that the witch was still respectfully worshiping the totem, and there was nothing else unusual.

Obviously, he can only hear this voice himself.

"You are dead without my help."

"Even a real tribe is not a small settlement. Without a totem holy land, the totem spirit will wither in no time. Without my help, how do you integrate the tribe and how to sacrifice totem? Your blood and totem have merged into one. You can die!"

Xia Tuo came to the totem stone pillar and pressed his big hand on the blood on the stone pillar. The cold stone pillar seemed to have a warm feeling and felt like a bloody and blind date with him.

He sensed that there was a light and fog-like gathering deep in the totem pole, and cracks spread across the weathered totem pole, which would soon be completely broken.

A blurry figure curled up in the illusory green light, and strands of green light turned into silk threads and overflowed outward, gradually disappearing.

This feeling made him feel a sense of crisis, as if his life was also withering.

totem!

No wonder the totem warrior has not been born in the tribe for a long time. The totem spirit deep in the totem pole is shattering, and I am afraid it will not last long.

"When the spirit of the totem is gone, it is the time when your life ends. Without my help, you will die."

The yin voice echoed in my mind, and cursed constantly.

"Are you dead?"

Xia Tuo slapped the totem divine pillar with his big hand and said viciously: "I will never die, I will piss you to death."

"With my last power, I will curse you to die with this broken tribe."

"Bye-Bye."

"Xia Tuo, I said you uncle..."
Chapter completed!