After the ant tribe gained the power of witchcraft, they really changed the situation of being beaten violently just now. They fought back and forth with the soldiers of the black snake tribe, and the casualty rate was much lower than before.
They are totem warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles, but they have just lost the power of the totem. Once they regain their power, how can they be worse than the people of the Black Snake Tribe?
Although this kind of witchcraft stimulates the potential in their bodies, it cannot last as long as the power of a real totem, but it is enough to sustain them through this already one-sided war.
After performing the witchcraft, Chi Shao returned to the rear of the battlefield to treat the wounded soldiers.
However, just after she applied medicine to a wounded soldier, she turned around and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her body shook slightly and her face became very pale.
"Wu, what's wrong with you?"
The people around were panicked. The witch was the spiritual leader of a tribe. Once something happened to the witch, it would be a mental breakdown for ordinary tribesmen.
Chi Shao wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said: "I'm fine, I just used my witchcraft power too much. Don't tell the leader, lest he be distracted."
Since arriving at Mangzhu Mountain, Chi Shao has performed two large-scale witchcrafts.
One of them was to convey orders to the Bamboo Rat Tribe, and the other was to enhance the strength of the warriors of the Ant Tribe. Both of these large-scale witchcrafts were extremely draining of witchcraft and soul power.
Even though she was already in the realm of a great witch, she could not withstand the continuous use of such large-scale witchcraft, and both her body and soul suffered some damage.
Under the worried eyes of everyone, Chi Shao took a few pills of homemade witch medicine. After his condition got a little better, he said to everyone: "I'm fine now. Don't worry, just continue to treat the wounded."
The wounded from the front line were still being sent in a steady stream, and Chi Shao and the others continued to work intensively on the treatment. Even though her body was already crumbling, she still refused to rest.
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On Mangzhu Mountain, the Bamboo Rat God and the two demigod giant rats went on a killing spree. Even the bamboo rat tribe warriors and those giant bamboo rats who had been hiding underground dared to come out and attack.
The leader of the Black Snake Tribe, Snake Ya, watched helplessly as the witch was killed in battle, and watched as thousands of warriors from the tribe were killed. Their livers and gallbladders were split, and they all fled down the mountain. Even his mount was killed by the huge purple beast in the sky.
The eagle took him away.
He raised his head and looked up at the sky. High in the sky, the Black Snake God was tightly entangled by the terrifying divine vine. He was also attacked by giant apes and mountain turtles from time to time. He was about to be defeated.
Snake Ya smiled miserably and feebly: "It's over, it's all over..."
Snake Ya knew very well that in this one-sided and surrounded war, almost none of the Black Snake tribe's warriors would survive, and they would all die.
Because that's what they did when they plundered those small tribes in the past.
However, he didn't expect that it would be his turn so soon.
It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that the Black Snake Tribe seemed to have been fooled.
The reason why the Bamboo Rat Tribe stayed in the cave instead of escaping when the Black Snake Tribe's army pressed on was because they wanted to act as a bait.
When the Black Snake Tribe eats this bait, it is doomed to fail.
But he understood too late. At this point, the destruction of the Black Snake Tribe was almost a foregone conclusion.
"Chi chi chi..."
A demigod giant rat with red eyes rushed towards this side, its target was Snake Fang.
"Come on!"
This time, Snake Ya didn't run away anymore. He roared, raised his spear and stabbed the demigod giant rat with all his strength.
However, the giant demigod rat looks huge, but is actually extremely agile.
I saw it twisting to avoid the spear, then rushed to Snake Fang, bit him off at the waist, and then started to gnaw at it.
Snake Fang let out a few last wails and then died.
The nearby Black Snake tribe warriors witnessed all this with their own eyes. Some people shouted in horror: "The leader is dead, the leader is dead..."
This cry completely destroyed the fighting will of the Black Snake tribe warriors. They gave up the fight one after another and fled in all directions.
Some of them were intercepted and killed by warriors from the Teng tribe and those affiliated tribes, some managed to escape from Mangzhu Mountain, and some surrendered and became prisoners.
The tribal war in Mangzhu Mountain ended with the victory of the Teng tribe and its affiliated tribes.
However, the war on the ground was won, but the war between the totem gods in the sky continued.
When the Black Snake God discovered that it could not defeat this hateful divine vine at all, and that most of the Black Snake tribe members on the ground had been killed or injured, it finally panicked.
It realized that if it continued to fight, it would probably perish here.
The Black Snake God decisively gave up the fight and planned to escape from this place temporarily.
After all, if the snakes and their grandsons are gone, they can be regenerated, and if the tribe is gone, they can be rebuilt. If it is gone, there really is nothing.
However, the Black Snake God wanted to run away, but Shendou didn't want to let it go.
"Buzz!"
I saw the huge divine vine burst out with dazzling divine light, and a green sun seemed to rise in the sky.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Countless vines swelled in the wind and quickly intertwined in the sky, eventually forming a dragnet that tightly trapped the Black Snake God.
"Bang!"
The Black Snake God fiercely slammed into the vine net, but the vine net was extremely tough and did not bear any force at all. The place where it was hit only twisted a few times before returning to its original shape.
The black snake god tried to shrink its body again and get out of the mesh.
However, Shen Teng seemed to have guessed its movements a long time ago. When it shrank, the vine net also shrunk. When it grew larger, the vine net also grew larger, giving it no chance to escape.
The Black Snake God became anxious, opened his mouth and roared: "Lu Teng, you have already won, why are you still forcing me to fight? Do you want to die with me?"
Shinto responded calmly: "Perish together? No, you don't deserve it."
The black snake god was completely angry. Since he became a god, he has never been looked down upon so much.
The black snake god looked up to the sky and neighed, then roared: "Then try it!"
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The black snake god opened its bloody mouth, showed its tubular fangs, and then raised its head and spit out a large amount of terrible venom.
As soon as the venom comes into contact with the vine net, it quickly corrodes the green vines, and the poison even spreads along the vines toward the body of the divine vine.
This terrible snake venom caused the giant ape and mountain turtle to change their expressions. They immediately retreated thousands of meters without hesitation, for fear of being contaminated even a little bit.
"Crack!"
Shen Teng decisively gave up on the vines that had been contaminated with snake venom, and then grew more vines, layer after layer, continuing to wrap around the Black Snake God.
The black snake god continued to spray snake venom, hoping to poison the divine vine to death, or at least corrode a gap in the vine network so that it could escape from this place.
In the sky, the two totem gods of the big tribe continued to fight. The venom and new vines were constantly being consumed. It was up to them to see who could withstand it first.
Gradually, the venom sprayed by the Black Snake God is no longer as strong as it was at the beginning, and the new vines on the divine vine are growing slower and slower.
Just when the Black Snake God thought he finally had a chance to escape.
Suddenly, Shen Teng shouted one word in the direction of Mangzhu Mountain: "Come!"
"Crash..."
On Mangzhu Mountain and on the large boats docked by the Nan River, totem flags lit up one after another, and dazzling green vines emerged from the totem flags.
Then, all these green vines flew towards the divine vine in the sky, and quickly merged with it, injecting it with vast divine power.
Even the people of the Vine Tribe did not expect that these ordinary totem flags could actually hide such magic.
What they didn't even know was that Shendou had long expected that a situation like today would happen.
In order to prevent the central clone from lacking divine power, the main body of the Fujigami has long dispersed and sealed a large amount of divine power in totem banners, waiting to be used at critical moments.
Sure enough, after Shendou's divine power was replenished, his momentum became even stronger than before.
The Black Snake God watched this miraculous scene happen, and his heart suddenly fell into despair.
"Kakaka..."
In the sky, Shen Teng launched another attack, and the terrifying vine network began to shrink sharply, strangling the Black Snake God tighter and tighter.
"No, you can't kill me!"
The Black Snake God finally panicked. It belatedly realized that this divine vine was far more powerful and mysterious than it had seen, and that it was really in danger of falling.
However, Shen Teng stopped paying attention to it.
The large vine net is not only getting tighter and tighter, but also grows a large number of small vines with extremely sharp ends.
These small vines penetrated along the scales of the black snake god and the wounds on its body, and then frantically absorbed its flesh, flesh and divine power.
The Black Snake God struggled hard, but it had consumed too much divine power when it continued to fight. At this time, it no longer had enough strength to break free.
"ah……"
Gradually, the black snake god was completely wrapped in green vines, and even his screams became lower and lower.
But the aura of the divine vine in the sky gradually became more powerful, mysterious and terrifying than before.
The giant ape and the mountain turtle looked at each other and knew that the battle was completely over.
They shrunk their bodies one after another, and then returned to the people of their respective tribes.
On the hilltop near Mangzhu Mountain, the old witch witnessed the occurrence, course and end of this war with his own eyes.
He looked at the divine vine in the sky and murmured to himself: "It's terrible, it's terrible. Fortunately, the Eagle Tribe does not live in the Southern Wilderness, and tribes like this monster are not hostile, otherwise..."
The old witch smiled bitterly and shook his head. Compared with monsters like the Vine Tribe, the Eagle Tribe that he was once so proud of seemed no longer powerful.
"The war is over and it's time for us to leave. Let's go back."
The old witch patted the feathers on the black giant eagle, then climbed onto its back along the rope ladder.
"Huhu..."
The giant black eagle glanced at the divine vine in the sky with fear, without even daring to scream, and flew away from the divine vine consciously.
On the Nanhe River, Qingye rode a big crocodile and just arrived near Mangzhu Mountain. However, she was told by the Teng tribe warrior guarding the boat that the battle was over.
"Is the knot... over..."
Qingye stood on the back of the big crocodile and stared blankly in the direction of Mangzhu Mountain, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.