Li Changan was still waiting patiently outside, but did not appear in front of the shamans of the Jumang tribe again.
Rather, it is like a patient tiger, waiting quietly for its prey to reveal its flaws.
On the other hand, the Jumang tribe is becoming more and more chaotic and violent, and the uneasiness and dissatisfaction within the tribe is rising rapidly.
A large tribe has at least 100,000 adult witches, which means at least 100,000 seventh-level witch soldiers.
The seventh-grade warriors of the human race usually eat an astonishing amount of food, two or three times as much as ordinary people.
Let alone the Witch Clan?
The Wu tribe mainly hunts and gathers food. As for growing food like the human tribe, it is only a small supplement and cannot be used as a staple food at all.
Fortunately, they rely on mountains to feed themselves. The boundless forest of Tianzhu Mountain has given birth to countless lives.
Enough for them to make a living.
And this situation means that they cannot preserve their food for a long time.
When you want to eat, you go hunting so that you don't go hungry.
But now, Qimang has directly closed off the tribe, which has left many tribal witch tribes without food sources.
Fortunately, Qimang's explanation was also timely. There were big witches outside the tribe who hunted the shamans of the tribe.
Therefore, it is best not to go out in the near future, otherwise you may be in danger.
Even the leader is outside and has not returned, so everyone must be careful.
Originally it didn't matter for a day or two.
But sealing off the tribe is more like an indefinite prison term.
When the meat at home was finished, these shamans began to complain.
"When is the end?"
"There is no food at home, what should we do next?"
"Go to the next door and borrow some for a while. I'll pay back some more when I go hunting."
"Hunting? I don't know when I can go out yet."
"Isn't he just a great witch? With so many powerful witches and witches, we can definitely kill that great witch alive."
"Who knows what Master Qimang is thinking, maybe... he is afraid of death."
"Afraid of death!? Who among our witch clan is afraid of death? If you are afraid of death, you are not a witch!"
Although there are complaints, I can generally get through it.
But as time went by, more and more witches fell into hunger.
The complaints began to gradually increase.
There are witches fighting and making trouble in the tribe every day.
There were even dozens of witches gathering to cause trouble.
"Lord Qimang, are you going to watch us starve to death?"
"If this continues, we will all starve to death!"
"Then the big witch outside won't do anything to us, but we will be trapped and die in the tribe first!"
Qimang was not having a good time at this time, but he was not sure whether Li Changan had left or not, so he did not dare to open the city gate without authorization.
Otherwise, once the big witch breaks in, the consequences will be disastrous.
By then it will not be as simple as killing hundreds of witches.
If, as predicted, even the leader died in the hands of the great witch, the tribe would be really in danger.
But now the voices in the tribe cannot be ignored.
He frowned, and then ordered the witch outside the door, "Go and open the granary in the tribe, and distribute the dried meat and grain inside."
Li Wu was shocked when he heard this, "Sir, that is food specially prepared for the war. Are you going to distribute it now?"
"It's war now!" Qimang waved his hand and said decisively, "Hurry up and let the tribes be in chaos."
"Yes." Li Wu quickly took the order and left.
With the food, the mood in the tribe gradually improved.
But the good times didn't last long.
More than 200,000 shamans gathered in the tribe and were unable to go out. Which shaman could bear it?
Especially among the Wu tribe, there is no so-called street or commercial street.
A tribe is just a place to sleep.
If you want to play, you can only go out of the city and into the mountains and forests.
Hunting and catching ferocious beasts can allow the witches, who are born warriors, to fully unleash their nature.
Otherwise, even if you roll around on the stone bed every day and give birth to babies all day long, you can't extinguish the hot fire in the heart of the witch tribe.
This is the natural decision of witches.
Especially since everyone is a shaman from the Zhurong tribe, their personalities are as violent as fire.
Being trapped in one place all the time makes all the shamans feel like they can't stretch their legs or feet.
"The big witch outside should have left long ago, right?"
"Who can bear it if you keep sleeping at home like this?"
"The stone bed at home is about to be broken into pieces. I want to go out and catch the ferocious beast!"
"Why doesn't Master Qimang go out to find the leader? We can't have a tribe as big as ours blocked by a big witch, right?"
"That is, even if there is an enemy outside, we can still fight him tooth and nail."
"Even a great witch can grind him to death!"
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All the shamans were so idle that they wanted to tear down their homes.
Beating the ground every day.
As time went by, such violent emotions could no longer be suppressed.
"I can't stand it anymore, no, I have to leave the city!"
"What kind of bullshit wizard are we? Are we afraid of him? The worst we can do is fight him!"
"Yes, if the worst is possible, I'll do my best. Anyway, I don't want to stay at home anymore."
In the center of the tribe, Qimang's face was full of sadness.
The powerful wizards guarding the door also complained.
"Sir, are we going to be trapped alive in the tribe?"
"Otherwise, if we organize more witches and witches, if not dozens, then hundreds, or if not thousands of witches go out together, there won't be any problems, right?"
"We can't stay trapped in the city forever. I'm worried that the shamans in the tribe will rebel."
How could Qimang not know what Li Wu said?
He was still hesitating, still undecided.
He had seen with his own eyes the methods of that great witch, which were very strange, even more so than those of the Nuo witch himself.
And he also has a physique that is not weaker than that of a powerful witch.
What a monster.
Still an extremely destructive monster!
Such a killer witch cannot stay in one place for too long. When he can't wait any longer, he will leave and look for his next target.
This is what Qimang had in mind.
The Wu clan are very impatient and don't have so many twists and turns.
As long as you get rid of the opponent, the tribe won't have any problems.
Time passed by Qimang's hesitation. Another day passed.
The Jumang tribe has been closed for ten days.
Rumors appeared in the tribe that made Qimang even more angry.
"Is Qimang deliberately blocking the tribe?"
"Now I wonder if the leader was killed by him, because he just wanted to become the new leader of the tribe!"
Some shamans even came outside Qimang's house and started a silent protest.
You can say bad things behind your back, but when you are in front of you, no one dares to say anything.
After all, Qimang is the only fourth-level great witch left in the tribe, and he is also a Nuo witch.
If we really take action, a lot of people will die.
So we can only protest silently.
As more and more shamans gathered together, Qimang's heart gradually fell to the bottom.
Finally, he gave in and waved his hands feebly.
"Go ahead and open the city gate."
"There is a team of five hundred witches. The tribe will close the gate before dark. You must come back before dark."
Before he finished speaking, cheers erupted from the tribe.
Qimang looked at the crowd of shamans, squeezing towards the gate of the tribe's city, and looked towards the horizon.