On top of the stone mountain, the divine vine glows brightly green, and all the leaves are as green as emerald.
The crow god who was knocked away was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.
"Dumb, dumb, dumb..."
The Crow God climbed up, made a sharp and unpleasant chirping sound, and at the same time black mist erupted from his body, and rushed towards Shen Teng crazily.
It thinks that the reason why it was in such a mess just now is because it was attacked by the divine vine, and now it must make this damn old vine look good.
However, what greeted it was a dozen more terrifying vines, which crackled and whipped like lightning whips.
"Yuyu..."
"Pa bang bang..."
"Dumb, dumb, dumb..."
"Pa bang bang bang..."
After the Crow God rushed over, he was beaten violently in an instant. The bird's beak was twisted, and the black feathers that fell off swirled and fell to the ground.
The crow god's shrill screams echoed over the Vine tribe. Such a tragic situation made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Shen Teng did not intend to let go of the old crow, and saw countless vines wrapping around the Crow God like a dragnet.
"Crow God!"
On the ground, the witches of the Crow Tribe screamed in panic. At this time, everyone could see that this divine vine was much more powerful than the Crow God.
"Dumb..."
At the critical moment, the Crow God also broke out, and the black mist on its body was seen surging crazily, and then it opened its mouth and spit out a large black flame.
Most plants are afraid of fire, and divine vines are no exception. Those vines instinctively avoid black divine fire.
Taking advantage of this gap, the Crow God flew away with a "swish" sound, staying away from the terrifying vine.
The Crow God cannot spray this kind of terrifying divine fire a few times, and it is not sure that it can severely damage the divine vine with the help of the divine fire, so it can only run away.
The Crow God ran away, but the big crows he brought with him were in bad luck.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
"Dumb, dumb, dumb..."
Countless vines tied up the crows one after another, then strangled them to death and sucked the blood essence.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred crows flying at the front were all killed by Shen Teng.
The green light of the divine vine grew stronger, while the other crows ran for their lives crazily, not daring to look back.
Among the Vine tribe, Nepeta swallowed hard and said: "The Vine God is really... too powerful."
Others nodded, deeply agreeing with this.
In the woods next to the stone mountain, the people of the Blue Sheep tribe looked up at the sky. Someone reached out and caught a flying black crow feather.
One of the two-color warriors said excitedly: "A living patron saint, the Vine tribe has a living patron saint!"
Another added: "And so powerful!"
The third person said: "We must join the Vine Tribe!"
Others clenched their fists in excitement. With a patron saint, there is a sense of security. Joining such a tribe can make people feel at ease.
In the woods to the northeast of the Vine Tribe, the charging Crow Tribe warriors looked at the Crow God and the Crows flying back in embarrassment. They stopped one by one and looked at each other.
After a long time, a soldier asked in a low voice: "Chief, are we still charging?"
"Pa!"
The leader of the Crow Tribe got angry and slapped him in the face, and said angrily: "Are you going to die? Retreat!"
In the blink of an eye, the warriors of the Crow Tribe withdrew in despair. They did not even rush to the outer defense zone of the Vine Tribe.
The Crow Tribe probably would not have thought that the terrifying Vine Tribe in front of them was actually founded by five teenagers who escaped from the Deer Tribe, and the Deer Tribe was easily wiped out by them.
When all the Crows and Crow Tribe warriors withdrew, the Vine Tribe burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
In this dangerous primitive world, it is really important to be protected by a powerful totem god.
The warriors of the Vine Tribe didn't even have to fight hard. The Vine God solved the problem and avoided the loss of the tribe's population due to the war.
Half a day later, Jiang Xuan and the old witch returned riding a giant eagle.
When they heard that the Crow Tribe was attacking, both of them were nervous. When they saw that the tribe was okay, they breathed a sigh of relief.
The old witch looked at Stone Mountain for a long time, and sighed in his heart: This divine vine is a bit ridiculously strong, and it easily neutralized the Crow Tribe's attack.
At the same time, when the old witch thought that Jiang Xuan had tricked the Crow Tribe not long ago, his expression turned strange again.
Isn’t this too much of a coincidence?
The old witch suddenly looked forward to what kind of sparks would arise between the two tribes when the Crow Tribe met the Jackal Tribe.
After Jiang Xuan returned to the Teng tribe, he summoned all the leaders again.
In the bamboo house, Jiang Xuan looked at everyone and roughly explained the situation of the Jackal tribe.
"I want to remind everyone that the Jackal tribe is an extremely ferocious tribe and is predatory. Such a tribe is very dangerous."
"Even if we don't have any hatred against them, as long as they set their sights on the Vine Tribe, they will definitely attack!"
"What we can do is to grow the tribe as quickly as possible so that all tribes, including the Jackal tribe, will not dare to look down upon us or attack at will!"
"So, I decided to take in all the people from the Blue Sheep tribe. Is there anyone who objects?"
Everyone shook their heads. Now that the leader has made up his mind, all they can do is give their full support.
Jiang Xuan made a quick decision and said: "Okay, then this matter is settled. Nanxing, go and bring the people from the Yanyang tribe in."
"Yes!"
Nanxing left in a hurry, and in a short time, he brought more than two hundred warriors of the Blue Sheep tribe from the woods to the real living area of the Teng tribe.
The neat rows of houses and the many Teng tribe people working in the fields gave the people of the Yanyang tribe a great shock.
Although the Vine tribe is much smaller than they imagined, they have witnessed the scene of Shen Teng showing off his power. What does it matter if the tribe is smaller? As long as the totem god is strong enough.
Jiang Xuan led the leaders to come to these people of the Blue Sheep tribe.
He said to these people: "From today on, you can stay in the Vine Tribe. The Vine Tribe will take care of your food, clothing, and housing. But you also have to work for the Vine Tribe. There is no one who doesn't work."
You deserve to eat!"
"Although you can stay in the Vine Tribe, it does not mean that you have become a true member of the Vine Tribe."
"Before the next spring comes, if someone makes an unforgivable mistake, I will expel him from the tribe or even kill him!"
"Of course, if you perform well throughout the year, you will have the opportunity to participate in the sacrifice and become a true member of the Vine Tribe."
"Do you understand everything?"
After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, more than two hundred people nodded and took Jiang Xuan's words to heart, because it was related to their life and death, and no one dared to care.
"Okay, now that you all understand Uncaria, Loach, and Nepeta, you can take people to help them build houses."
"Yes, leader!"
The three Undo people led their respective teams, and together with more than two hundred people, built a house in the open space to the left of the Teng tribe.
It was getting late at this time, so they could only build some temporary shelters to spend the night, and then they could start building real solid houses tomorrow.
With the addition of more than two hundred people, the population of the Vine Tribe suddenly exceeded 500, making it a truly small tribe.
This is a huge progress for the Vine Tribe.
On the other side, when the Crow Tribe attacked the Vine Tribe to no avail and was slapped by Shen Teng, they had no choice but to abandon the Vine Tribe's territory and move on to find a more livable territory.
The people of the Crow Tribe are all suffocating. They urgently need to find another target. While replenishing food, they can also vent this anger through robbery and killing.