This is my primitive tribe Chapter 306: Mushrooms Become Gods
"Rumble..."
It was obviously an autumn season with little rain, but a large number of dark clouds suddenly gathered over the Mogu Forest, and the rolling thunder shook the leaves.
"Oh my god, look at it."
"All the mushrooms are glowing."
Outside the Mugu Forest, the warriors of the Shangui Tribe exclaimed in surprise.
I saw that the mushrooms in the entire forest, regardless of size or variety, were all glowing and colorful, just like a scene that would only appear in a dream.
The tribesmen had never seen such a scene before. For a moment, everyone’s eyes were fixed.
There are many glowing mushrooms in the Mushroom Forest, but they only glow at night. It has never happened before that they glow during the day like now.
In addition to the people from the Shangui Tribe, many people from other tribes also gathered at the outskirts of the Mugu Forest, and everyone watched this spectacle intently.
"Shashasha..."
In the center of the mushroom forest, a colorful mushroom began to grow rapidly. It was originally as big as a small house, and now it has continued to grow, and it has become ridiculously large. All nearby mushrooms are covered by its huge umbrella.
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The colorful mushroom looks very strange. Its appearance is similar to that of ordinary mushrooms, but there are countless holes on the umbrella cover. These holes contain a large amount of highly toxic spore powder. Once all are sprayed out, all people who come into contact with the spore powder will be killed.
Animals will be poisoned to death.
"Buzz!"
The colorful mushroom shook gently, and all the holes were blooming with colorful light. The terrifying divine power was so powerful that all the tribal warriors outside the mushroom forest felt frightened.
"Boom!"
The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, as if they are about to press down at any time, and even the sky becomes dark.
Terrifying lightning lights up the sky from time to time, and the rolling thunder makes all creatures on the ground tremble with fear.
"The Turtle God is here."
Above the forest, a turtle god as huge as a hill came stepping on the water waves.
Since following the Vine God, the Turtle God has gained a lot of benefits. Every time he defeats an enemy tribe, he can get a share of the slain Totem God.
Several years have passed, and the Turtle God has also broken through from the realm of a small tribal totem god to the realm of a medium-sized tribal totem god, possessing the ability to fly in the air.
This is a great enhancement to the turtle god's combat effectiveness.
After all, I couldn't fly before, so I could only passively be beaten on the ground. Now that I can fly, I won't be so passive at least.
After the Turtle God arrived, he did not break into the Mushroom Forest. Instead, he stopped outside and floated in the air, looking at the huge colorful mushroom.
Colorful Mogu obviously also noticed the Turtle God, and it directly communicated with the Turtle God using his spiritual thoughts.
"God Turtle, after I go through the tribulation, the guardian gods of other tribes may take the opportunity to attack me. Please help me block it."
"What's the benefit of me helping you block other tribes?" Turtle God was very calm, obviously not wanting to do anything for free.
"As long as I can become a god, the medicinal effects of all the mushrooms in the forest will become stronger in the future, and I can let the mountain turtle tribe continue to come in to pick."
"This is not enough." Turtle God is obviously not satisfied with this condition.
The colorful mushroom hesitated for a moment and said: "After I become a god, I will breed non-toxic colorful mushrooms. Eating them will be of great benefit to your cultivation. I can give you one."
"Are you sure it's not poisonous?" Turtle God is more cautious.
"Of course, you can try a little bit. If you have any problems, you can just swallow me."
"Okay, then I'll believe you once."
After all, they are old neighbors for many years, and the Mountain Turtle Tribe has also obtained a lot of benefits from the Mogu Forest in recent years. The Turtle God does not want to appear too greedy.
"I'm about to start overcoming the tribulation, so the guardian gods of other tribes will be entrusted to the Turtle God."
"Don't worry, with me here, you can go through the disaster with peace of mind."
After receiving the promise from the Turtle God, Colorful Mushroom no longer paid attention to the movements around him, but focused all his energy on the upcoming thunder disaster.
"Crash..."
The colorful mushroom continued to grow, and its canopy became larger and larger, and finally even covered the entire mushroom forest. The colorful rays of light shone in all directions, which was very shocking.
"Crack!"
Finally, the first lightning crackled down and hit the huge umbrella cover of the colorful mushroom. The lightning was like thousands of snakes swimming, and the colorful light was dim for a while.
However, since Qicai Mugu has been dormant for so many years before becoming a god, he naturally has some confidence, and the first lightning did not cause any harm to it.
"Rumble..."
The dark clouds in the sky rolled more violently, and then, a second bolt of lightning struck down. This bolt of lightning was much thicker and brighter than the first bolt.
"Zi la la..."
The second bolt of lightning struck the umbrella cover of the colorful mushroom, causing the entire mushroom to shake. Every hole in the umbrella cover was spraying out colorful light, resisting the terrifying power of lightning.
The oval-shaped umbrella cover perfectly disperses the thick lightning and guides most of the lightning underground to avoid damage.
"Crack, crackle, crackle..."
Two consecutive lightning bolts failed to kill the colorful mushrooms. The sky seemed to be angry, and lightning struck down one after another, with the intervals in between getting shorter and shorter, or even no intervals at all.
The huge umbrella cover of Colorful Mushroom shook even more violently, and there were even burnt marks in the middle. It struggled to support itself in the catastrophe, and the colorful light was scattered again and again.
Outside the Mugu Forest, the warriors from each tribe retreated with pale faces. Under the power of the catastrophe, everyone was as small as an ant. Even if they were hit by scattered lightning, they would definitely die. p>
Even the Turtle God's body surface had a layer of turquoise, water-like protective cover, but it did not retreat. Some lightning was absorbed into the protective cover and could not cause any harm to it.
In other directions of the Mugu Forest, the totem gods of nearby tribes have also arrived. They covet the colorful mushrooms in the catastrophe, but no one dares to take action at this time.
The colorful mushroom itself is a highly poisonous mushroom, not to mention the colorful mushroom that has become a god, its toxicity is even more powerful.
Even if a great god dares to eat it directly, he may be poisoned to death.
Only after the colorful mushroom has passed through the heavenly tribulation, the toxins stored in its body will be consumed by the heavenly tribulation. At this time, if you eat the colorful mushroom, the risk will be minimal, but the harvest will be huge.
"Yier..."
When Colorful Mushroom was going through the tribulation, a huge purple fierce bird also flew towards this side quickly.
"Chief Xuan, here, here!"
The mountain beetle on the ground hurriedly stood on the back of the mountain turtle, waving to the sky.
"Huhuhu..."
The purple ferocious bird landed near the mountain beetle, causing a strong wind.
Jiang Xuan jumped off Tangyuan's back and walked to Shanjia.
"What's going on here?"
Jiang Xuan asked Shanjia.
Shanjia told the story of the Shangui tribe and the colorful mushrooms, and explained the current situation.
"So that's how it is, Mugu became a god, which is a bit interesting."
Jiang Xuan nodded. The momentum of the Heavenly Tribulation was too great. He was also attracted by the huge momentum when he was guiding the Vine Tribe people to open up wasteland near the great swamp.
The mountain armor looked in the direction of the Vine Tribe again and asked, "Are your Vine Gods not here?"
Jiang Xuan waved his hand and said: "It's just a mushroom that is about to become a god. It's not like the Vine God can come here in person."
"That's true, Fujigami is a great god."
When Shanjia said this, his eyes were full of longing and envy. Becoming a big tribe with a great god is the dream of all small and medium-sized tribes.
"It smells so good."
Jiang Xuan shrugged his nose. There was a strong smell of roasted mushrooms in the air, which made him swallow involuntarily.
“It really smells good.”
The mountain beetle couldn't help but take a deep breath of the aroma, and then looked at the huge colorful mushroom in the center of the mushroom forest.
At this time, the natural disaster was coming to an end, and the colorful mushrooms were also very miserable. Most of the umbrella cover was cooked and even scorched by the continuous lightning.
This is the result of it taking root in the earth and guiding most of the lightning underground.
If I hadn't said that, I'm afraid it would have been choked to death by now.
"Boom!"
The last lightning fell, and the terrifying lightning was like the water of a waterfall, washing directly on the colorful mushrooms.
"Boom!"
Colorful Mushroom Gu was already at the end of his strength, and was actually burned directly by the crack.
"Rumble..."
In the sky, the extremely heavy dark clouds gradually began to disperse. Obviously, the natural disaster has ended. Whether the colorful mushroom will die or live depends on its own fate.
"Pfft..."
Outside the Mugu Forest, the Turtle God spit out a column of water and poured it on the colorful mushrooms.
"Zizzizi..."
The burning colorful mushroom was extinguished, revealing the damaged, dark umbrella cover.
"Dead?"
Jiang Xuan looked at the motionless colorful mushroom curiously, wondering if it had been choked to death.
"Ouch..."
At this moment, outside the Mogu Forest, the totem gods of several small tribes could no longer bear it. They gathered towards the colorful mushrooms one after another, hoping to take the opportunity to devour the unburnt parts of the colorful mushrooms. p>
If successful, their strength will be greatly improved.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the Turtle God stood up, flew over the colorful mushrooms, and let out a terrible roar of filial piety towards the totem gods of the small tribes.
At the same time, the wavy green protective cover enveloped the colorful mushrooms.
After all, the Turtle God has broken through and become a medium-sized tribal totem god, and its defense is extremely strong. If you really want to protect the colorful mushroom, those small tribal totem gods will not be able to break its defense.
But the totem gods of the small tribes did not leave. Instead, they kept walking around the Mugu Forest, trying to find opportunities.
"The colorful mushrooms have withered."
At this moment, Jiang Xuan discovered that the huge colorful mushroom was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not long after, the huge colorful mushroom fell to the ground crookedly, and its size shrank, as if it was dead.
"Did it fail?"
Shanjia was also surprised, and felt very regretful in his heart. Because of the loss of Colorful Mushroom, the Mountain Turtle Tribe may have to defend it on its own if it wants to continue to control the Mugu Forest.
"No, there seems to be light on the ground."
Jiang Xuan saw a faint colorful light shining where the colorful mushroom withered.
Shanjia and the others were also refreshed and stared at that place intently.
The colorful light on the ground became more and more conspicuous, and at the same time, a brand new colorful mushroom grew rapidly from the ground.
This colorful mushroom grew so fast, as if it was inflated. In the blink of an eye, it quickly grew from a small point to dozens of meters tall, and slowly opened its canopy, shining with colorful light. Not only that, the colorful mushrooms emitted waves of divine power, which was the power of the totem god.