In the hinterland of the central part of the Southern Wilderness, in the South River, more than 800 warriors from the Crocodile Tribe rode large crocodiles down the river, riding on the waves toward Mangzhu Mountain.
These eight hundred warriors were the reinforcements sent by the Crocodile Tribe to assist the Teng Tribe in fighting, and one of them was Qingye who volunteered.
When the team passed by the vine tribe, Qingye looked at the extremely shocking huge vine defense shield and was greatly shocked in his heart.
"Is this... the territory of the Vine Tribe? It turns out that he lives in a place like this."
Qingye murmured to himself, imagining what it would be like for Jiang Xuan to live here.
However, she found that she could not imagine anything, because she knew so little about the Vine Tribe that she could not imagine it at all.
She thought that if there was a chance in the future, she would definitely visit the territory of the Teng tribe, instead of just watching from a distance like now.
Not only Qingye, but almost all the Crocodile Tribe warriors were shocked by the huge vine defense shield.
This is a wonder on the central land, and it is also a display of the powerful strength of the Vine Tribe.
The Crocodile Tribe's team did not come to visit the Vine Tribe, but to help in the battle, so after passing by the Vine Tribe, they continued to move forward.
However, when the team arrived near the Black Snake tribe, the leader of the hunting team, Lin Jia, shouted loudly: "Everyone pull to the shore and stop advancing!"
"Crash..."
After hearing the order, all the soldiers of the crocodile tribe controlled the crocodiles and swam to the shore, and soon they were assembled on the shore.
Qingye asked doubtfully: "Chief, we haven't reached the Bamboo Rat Tribe yet, have we? Why should we stop here?"
Lin Jia said with a serious face: "Before coming, I received instructions from the leader and the witch. We will not go to Mangzhu Mountain and go straight to the Black Snake Tribe's lair!"
"What?"
When Qingye heard this, his eyes widened: "Aren't we going to help the Teng tribe fight?"
Lin Jia glanced around and lowered his voice and said: "Why are you so stupid? Crocodile God didn't even come. If we go to participate in that kind of battle, people will die!"
Qingye asked in a daze: "Then...then why did we agree to the Teng tribe to come to help in the battle?"
Lin Jia said: "Of course it's for the supplies of the Black Snake Tribe. The Black Snake Tribe and the Vine Tribe must have started a war now. Don't you feel the terrifying aura of the battle between the Totem Gods?"
"Now that all the main forces of the Black Snake Tribe have been restrained by the Vine Tribe, the lair must be empty. As long as we enter the Black Snake Tribe's lair, we can move as much material as we want!"
"Besides, as long as the Black Snake Tribe finds out that its lair has been breached, it will definitely send troops back to rescue them. We have also helped the Vine Tribe and fulfilled our promise to assist in the battle."
After listening to Lin Jia's words, Qingye suddenly realized.
It turned out that the Crocodile Tribe did not really come to help in the war at all. They just wanted to take advantage of the fight between the Black Snake Tribe and the Vine Tribe to plunder the Black Snake Tribe's territory and easily obtain a large amount of supplies.
From the perspective of the crocodile tribe, this approach can indeed gain great benefits, but as an individual, Aoba feels very uncomfortable, even very uncomfortable.
She never expected that she would volunteer for the job full of longing, thinking that this time she could finally fight alongside Jiang Xuan, but in the end she would quietly stab Jiang Xuan in the back.
She didn't even dare to think about how angry the warriors who fought with their lives would be if the Vine Tribe won the battle and finally arrived at the Black Snake Tribe's territory, only to find that the loot had already been looted.
Qingye felt that his mind was in a mess, Jiang Xuan's figure appeared in his mind involuntarily, and he seemed to be able to see his extremely disappointed expression in front of his eyes.
She can't accept it!
Lin Jia also noticed something was wrong with Qingye. He frowned and asked: "Qingye, I know you have a good relationship with the leader of the Teng tribe, but this matter was explained by the leader and the witch. You will not intend to disobey the leader."
And the witch’s order, right?”
Qingye looked around, and everyone around her looked at her with suspicion, as if she had done something treacherous.
"No, leader, this is wrong..."
Qingye shook his head and took two steps back with a pale face.
Lin Jia's frown deepened, and he scolded sternly: "What's wrong? Qingye, you don't really want to disobey the leader and the shaman's orders for a man, do you?"
Qingye said with a slightly trembling voice: "Our Crocodile Tribe has always kept our promises, and the Vine Tribe has never treated us badly. We cannot do such a thing."
She took a few steps back, then suddenly turned around and ran to the river, onto the back of the big crocodile.
"Xiaoqing, go down to the river!"
This big crocodile named Xiaoqing grew up with her and had a very deep relationship with Qingye. It turned around and took Qingye into the river without any hesitation.
Lin Jia shouted angrily: "Qingye, what on earth do you want to do?"
Qingye turned around and said, "I'm going to fulfill the Crocodile Tribe's promise to Leader Xuan!"
"Crash..."
The big crocodile swung its tail and swam quickly forward along the river.
"Qingye, come back!"
Lin Jia yelled again, almost jumping to his feet in anger.
However, Qingye did not look back, but instead urged the big crocodile to speed up and swim in the direction of Mangzhu Mountain.
"Ah! I'm so angry!"
Lin Jia was so angry that he stamped his feet on the river bank, but no matter how angry he was, he could not change the reality that Aoba had left.
In fact, if he were an ordinary warrior, even if he left the team to join the battle, or even died in the Mangzhu Mountain, Lin Jia would not be so angry.
But Qingye is one of the most promising warriors among the younger generation of the Crocodile Tribe, and he is also his ideal successor to the leader, and he usually spends a lot of time teaching him.
However, such a person who he had high hopes for disobeyed him for a man from outside the tribe, even disobeying the orders of the leader and the shaman. How could he not be angry?
On the other hand, the war between large tribes is extremely cruel. Even if Qingye's strength has almost exceeded that of the five-color warriors, there is still the risk of death in battle.
Lin Jia just stood by the river, looking angry and worried at the same time. It wasn't until Qingye's figure disappeared at the bend of the river that he withdrew his gaze with a dark face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Facing the different looks of the Crocodile Tribe warriors, Lin Jia roared: "What are you looking at? Do you also want to disobey the order? Let's go to the Black Snake Tribe!"
Of course, more than 800 soldiers did not dare to disobey orders like Qingye. They all turned around and rushed towards the Black Snake tribe's lair with the big crocodile.
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On Mangzhu Mountain, more than 8,000 warriors from the Black Snake Tribe have been waiting for the Vine Tribe to attack. However, as they waited, the Vine Tribe at the bottom of the mountain showed no movement and showed no signs of even charging up the mountain.
The leader Sheya said worriedly: "What on earth does this damn Vine Tribe want to do? Does it really intend to surround the mountain all the time?"
The shaman of the Black Snake Tribe was also puzzled: "They seem to be waiting for something."
Snake Ya turned around and asked: "What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for the snake god and that vine to decide the winner?"
The black snake tribe shaman shook his head: "Probably not. What are they waiting for? I always have a bad feeling in my heart..."
Just when the black snake tribe witch was puzzled, suddenly, the ground began to shake.
"Rumble..."
At the beginning, the amplitude of the vibration was very small and the range was not large.
But gradually, the entire Mangzhu Mountain began to shake slightly, and a terrifying aura came from underground, making the witches of the Black Snake Tribe feel like their hairs stood on end.
He exclaimed: "No, there is danger underground!"
"Kakakakakaka..."
"bluff...bluff bluff..."
At this moment, a rapid clash of teeth and a rapid whistling sound came from underground.
Anyone who is familiar with the habits of bamboo rats knows that this is the sound of bamboo rats demonstrating and preparing to attack.
"boom!"
Just when the Black Snake tribe was in commotion due to the earthquake and the sudden strange noise, suddenly, a huge bamboo rat came out from the ground, opened its mouth fiercely and bit the snake's teeth.
"Run!"
Snake Ya looked at the two huge incisors of the Bamboo Rat God and the surging divine power. He was so frightened that he almost died, and urged the big black snake under his crotch to run for his life.
In fact, animals have a much stronger sense of danger than humans.
When the Bamboo Rat God just appeared, the big black snake had already started to run away desperately, but after all, it could not be faster than the totem god of a tribe.
"Crack!"
The Bamboo Rat God bit the tail of the big black snake in one bite, and bit it off with its extremely sharp teeth.
The big black snake was in pain and rolled down the hillside with its leader Snake Ya in violent twisting, almost crushing Snake Ya to death.
"Poison smoke!"
At this moment, the black snake tribe witch released his witchcraft, and his head quickly turned into a snake head, then he opened his big mouth and suddenly spit out a black poisonous smoke, shrouding the Bamboo Rat God.
However, in the face of such an attack, the Bamboo Rat God simply lit up with a pale yellow light on his body, then waved his sharp claws and struck hard at the Black Snake Tribe Witch with the power of thunder.
"ah!"
The poor Black Snake tribe witch, even though he had cultivated to the level of a great witch, still had no power to resist when faced with a frontal attack from a totem god, and was beaten to pieces by the Bamboo Rat God with his claws.
"Bullshit..."
The Bamboo Rat God roared again in its throat, and then it suddenly rushed towards the warriors of the Black Snake Tribe, killing them on Mangzhu Mountain.
"Kill!"
After the Bamboo Rat God took action, the warriors of the Bamboo Rat Tribe and the big bamboo rats all emerged from the ground, and led by the leader Mozhu to kill the warriors of the Black Snake Tribe.
"Chi chi chi..."
Two demigod giant rats also emerged from the ground. They rushed into the crowd of the Black Snake Tribe, charging and biting wildly, and drove them down the mountain.
Suddenly, the entire Mangzhu Mountain was plunged into massacre and melee, and the pungent smell of blood stimulated everyone's nerves.
At the foot of Mangzhu Mountain, Jiang Xuan suddenly became energetic when he saw this scene.
When the Black Snake Tribe warriors began to flee down the mountain, he immediately raised the fine iron spear in his hand and pointed it toward the mountain, shouting: "Kill!"
"Kill!"
The warriors of the Vine Tribe followed him to kill the warriors of the Black Snake Tribe, and the team in front soon fell into a bloody battle.
After the war started, the affiliated warriors of the Ape Tribe, Mountain Turtle Tribe, Rat Tribe, Ant Tribe, and Frog Tribe could only bravely follow the charge. At this time, no one had a chance to retreat.
Soon, Mangzhu Mountain turned into a meat grinder of war. The two sides were killing heads and blood flowed into rivers. The pungent smell of blood could be smelled from a distance. All the animals near Mangzhu Mountain instinctively began to flee for their lives.