Li Changan remained quiet, watching groups of shamans leave the tribe one after another, and did not choose to take action immediately.
Such a swarm of shamans rushed out, just like catching chickens, they were running all over the mountains and fields and it was difficult to catch them.
You have to wait until the chickens lose their vigilance and return to the cage before you can catch them all.
That night fell,
When the shamans who went out hunting returned to their tribes, except for a few being scratched by ferocious beasts, there was no danger.
The ferocious witch that Qimang witch talked about did not appear at all.
Now the voice in the tribe became louder.
"Master Qimang, are you lying to us?"
"It shouldn't be possible, right? Those powerful witches guarding the city gate, didn't they say that there was a big witch attacking the tribe before, but was blocked by Lord Qimang?"
"Who can say this accurately? Since we didn't see it, we can't just rely on that mouth to say it?"
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When Qimang received these rumors from his subordinates, he was so angry that he smashed half of the furniture in the stone house.
"These guys have shit in their heads, can't they use their brains?"
"What's the point of lying to them?"
"I am a fourth-grade great witch or a Nuo witch. Do I need to lie to them?"
"madness!"
Qimang was really furious.
I worked hard and took on pressure just to save the shamans in the tribe from harm.
As a result, this group of shamans doubted themselves and even challenged themselves.
Do you really think that his fourth-grade great witch is just a decoration?
The Li Wu outside the door shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.
The last shaman came in and tried to persuade him, "Sir, please don't be angry."
"The leader has been missing for a long time, and the Jumang tribe still relies on you to protect it."
Qimang sat on the ruins on the ground, panting and waving his hands, "I understand. Did you find anything when you went out today?"
The Nuo witch thought about it carefully, then shook his head, "Aside from the debris and ruins left after the battle in some places, there is nothing wrong with it."
"In addition, thirty miles away, we discovered the remains of a fierce battle."
"We suspect that it was left behind after the leader fought with the big witch."
"The scene was full of burned and smashed ruins, with a lot of blood stains left, but no bodies were seen."
"The leader... may have already..."
The Nuo witch who reported the report did not finish his words, but everyone knew what the meaning behind it was.
Qimang sighed and nodded, "Okay, I understand."
"You guys should go back and rest. It seems that the big witch has left, but you still have to be on guard for a few more days."
"Yes." The Nuo wizard respectfully accepted the order and left.
The Jumang tribe seems to have been exposed to the blockade, but in fact it still has great precautions.
The number of witches who went out was only over 10,000 at most, and the powerful witches guarding the city gate were all guarding the city gate. Once they found something wrong, they would immediately close the city gate.
It can be said to be loose on the outside and tight on the inside.
Qimang was not sure whether Li Changan had left or not, so he could only be careful and avoid making big mistakes, and try his best to prevent tragedy from happening because of his laxity.
Two more days passed,
The Jumang tribe is also becoming more and more relaxed.
More and more shamans go out every day, and the tribe has regained its former vitality and prosperity.
Qimang's heart finally returned to his stomach.
"The big witch should have left, otherwise he would have rushed up long ago."
"No shaman from the Zhurong tribe can have such patience."
But he never expected that although Li Changan had transformed into the Wu clan, his mind was still that of the human clan.
He was more patient than Qimang imagined.
After these few days, the Jumang tribe gradually returned to its previous state, and Li Changan discovered that this large tribe was far more numerous than he had imagined.
More than ten times stronger than the small tribe that was wiped out before?
It's simply a hundred-fold difference.
For the sake of so many witch clans, he had enough patience to stay nearby.
Jumang tribe lifted the blockade on the fourth day,
The gatekeepers on the city gate lost their vigilance and walked around on the city wall one by one, no longer focusing on the city gate.
Li Changan focused on a powerful wizard who was similar in size to himself, and when he was alone, he broke his neck.
Then he picked up the corpse of the ferocious beast on the ground, put it on his head, blocking the reverse angle above his head, and slowly joined the group of witches returning to the city.
"Today's harvest is quite a lot. This is enough to eat for several days." At the tribal city gate, the force witch guarding the city glanced back and said to the leading witches.
"Yes, I was lucky today and encountered a herd of wild cattle."
"The wild beef is very delicious." The force witch guarding the city gate smiled and signaled to the shamans behind that they could enter the city.
"Go to my place tonight and I'll cut half a beef leg for you. It'll be delicious when grilled."
"Haha, okay."
Li Changan carried the bull and followed the team into the tribe.
Entering the tribe was really an eye-opener for him.
It is such a big city, but inside it looks like a stable.
The stone houses are not neatly arranged, with one here and one there, and the style is also very simple.
Just looking at it like this, he couldn't tell where to go?
The so-called streets are the spaces between stone houses.
It would be nice to have a place where you can walk. As for a flat and straight place, don't even think about it.
Li Changan had to be convinced that this group of witches could stay here for more than ten days.
Time passed little by little, Li Changan threw away the bull, found a place to sit down, and waited quietly.
The tribe was in chaos, and no witch cared about who was sitting in the corner.
Li Changan waited patiently until the sun moved westward and night gradually took over the sky.
As the flame pattern on the city wall began to flow like a stream of light, it emitted firelight and illuminated the tribe.
Not far away,
The heavy stone city gate made a rumbling friction sound, and finally closed with a bang.
Li Changan clapped his hands and stood up slowly.
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind him, "Which family are you from? Why don't you go back?"
Li Changan turned around and was asked by a powerful wizard.
Nali Wu looked at Li Changan in surprise, "How come I haven't seen you, a Nuo witch?"
"May I have your name?"
The voice became louder, and all the wizards around him looked over. Two more grabbed two spears from behind and pointed them at Li Changan.
Li Changan said nothing and just walked towards the city gate.
He wanted to block the intersection for this group of witches to leave the city to prevent any witches from taking advantage of the chaos to escape.
Na Liwu immediately shouted, "Answer me, which family are you from? What's your name!?"
More and more witches noticed the movement here, and a patrol not far away also looked over.
Li Changan still ignored their thoughts and walked straight to the city gate.
The powerful witch jumped up and grabbed the back of Li Changan's head.
"Bang."
Li Changan turned his head slightly, avoided Li Wu's hand, and grabbed his wrist at the same time,
"I originally wanted to start the killing spree later."
"Are you so anxious to see the King of Hell?"
After speaking, Li Changan directly twisted Li Wu's arm, and a flame spear suddenly appeared in his hand, easily piercing Li Wu's head.
The flames instantly covered Li Wu and burned him to nothing.
In front of the stunned shamans, Li Changan put away the refined blood, used both legs to leap towards the city gate.
"Woo..."
The alarm horn of the Jumang tribe suddenly sounded.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards there was a loud bang, interrupting the sound of the horn.
Li Changan was like a huge stone that hit the city wall hard. He stood on the city wall, overlooking the huge Jumang tribe below, as well as a large group of Wu tribe who looked over curiously.
He opened his hands, countless flame runes were suspended in the air, a satisfied and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he laughed,
"Good evening everyone."
"When we meet for the first time, I will send you a feast of death as a gift!"