From the sky, huge divine vines slowly descended, and countless terrifying roots quickly extended towards the ground. Anyone who stood in the way, whether it was a person or a house, would be pierced.
On the ground, the members of the Mosquito Tribe screamed in fear and ran away to avoid the roots.
Thirty-six giant dragonflies also swooped down to the ground. The bird-billed mosquitoes that had just taken flight hit the giant dragonflies head-on and instantly turned into food.
"Buzz buzz..."
A bird-billed mosquito is flying quickly.
Suddenly, a giant dragonfly swooped past, and its terrifying six claws with barbs instantly hugged the bird-billed mosquito. The barbs pierced the body of the bird-billed mosquito, preventing it from having any chance of escaping.
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"Crack..."
The giant dragonfly flew with the beak of the mosquito, lowered its head, and bit off the head of the beak with its powerful fangs, then put it into its mouth and chewed it quickly.
After eating the head and the most nutritious parts, the giant dragonfly throws away the remaining wings, abdomen and claws.
The same goes for other giant dragonflies. They catch bird-billed mosquitoes crazily, eat the most nutritious part, and then continue to catch the next one and continue eating.
Although these terrifying bird-billed mosquitoes were a large, black swarm, when faced with thirty-six giant dragonflies, they were unable to fight back and were all scattered by the giant dragonflies.
"How could this happen, how could this happen!"
In a stilted bamboo house halfway up the mountain, the mosquito tribe shaman walked out of the door. Seeing the tribe members being entangled by those terrifying roots, and watching the bird-billed mosquitoes being preyed on by giant dragonflies, he almost collapsed.
Until this moment, she finally understood that the small tribe that they looked down upon before and even took back three large pottery tripods actually had a living totem god!
If she had known this was the case, she would never have let the hunting team provoke this small tribe.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.
"Witch, that giant vine is too scary. What should we do now?"
The leader of the Mosquito Tribe ran over in a panic. Just now he tried to lead people to cut the roots of the divine vine, but the roots of the divine vine entangled seven or eight warriors in the blink of an eye.
If the leader of the Mosquito tribe hadn't seen that the situation was not going well and dragged a soldier to die for him, he might not have been able to come back.
The mosquito tribe shaman gritted his teeth and said: "Prepare the blood sacrifice, please protect the spirit of the god!"
"yes!"
The leader of the Mosquito tribe shouted to the nearby warriors: "Prepare a blood sacrifice!"
The soldiers immediately ran to the pens where the prisoners were kept. Those pens were outside the Mosquito tribe and were not covered by the roots of the divine vine.
They rushed into the pen and arrested people from inside without any explanation.
The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was very smart. When she saw the Mosquito tribe warriors rushing over, she immediately crawled inside with all her strength and got behind the crowd.
Sure enough, almost half of the people in front were captured, and those mosquito tribe warriors had no time to choose.
The girl successfully escaped.
The Mosquito tribe warriors arrested about a hundred people, roughly escorted them away in a hurry.
The girl looked up at the huge divine vine in the sky, and a glimmer of hope gradually rose in her heart.
The Mosquito tribe was attacked. This was a disaster for the Mosquito tribe, but it was an opportunity for her, a chance to escape!
If the situation were a little more chaotic, the soldiers guarding the pen would be forced to join the battle, and then she would be able to find a way to escape if there was no one to watch her here!
The girl thought silently in her heart: Let's be chaotic. If it's a little more chaotic, it's best to let this giant vine destroy the mosquito tribe!
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Outside the Mosquito Tribe, Jiang Xuan led his people to the outskirts of the Mosquito Tribe after the divine vine grew larger and the giant dragonfly began to charge.
But he didn't just rush in with others stupidly.
Because the warriors of the Vine Tribe are still less impressive than the Mosquito Tribe, rushing in hastily will definitely result in heavy casualties.
"All leaders, please spread out with the soldiers in your team, look for the lone person, throw spears, shoot arrows, and sneak attacks. Don't rush in stupidly, and don't fight head-on. Do you understand?"
The six leaders felt a little confused after hearing Jiang Xuan's words.
They saw that the totem gods had taken root in the mosquito tribe, and those giant dragonflies had driven the bird-billed mosquitoes to pieces. Everyone was so excited to see them that they wanted to rush over and kill them immediately.
As a result, the leader actually refused to let them charge, and instead asked them to spread out and conduct a sneak attack?
Isn't this... not appropriate?
At this moment, Chi Shao said calmly: "The leader is right. Most of our soldiers have just broken through. They lack combat experience and cannot fight head-on. Please disperse."
The leader and the witch spoke at the same time, and the six leaders could only suppress their inner agitation and spread out with their respective teams. According to Jiang Xuan's order, they specifically looked for lone mosquito tribe warriors or bird-billed mosquitoes to make a sneak attack.
Right now, the Mosquito tribe is in chaos due to the divine vines and giant dragonflies, and there are quite a few lone warriors running out.
Soon, screams would be heard from time to time around the mosquito tribe.
More than a hundred warriors from the Vine tribe were constantly hunting and killing, quietly weakening the strength of the Mosquito tribe.
Jiang Xuan and Chi Shao also took action. They were relatively strong. When they encountered mosquito tribe warriors, they would often kill them with one strike.
"Buzz buzz..."
Just when Jiang Xuan thought that the mosquito tribe would be wiped out soon, suddenly, a bloody light shot into the sky from the mosquito tribe, accompanied by the buzzing sound of bird-billed mosquitoes.
In the blink of an eye, all the bird-billed mosquitoes were seen flying in one direction of the tribe, not even caring about the giant dragonflies.
There was a simple altar halfway up the mountain where the Mosquito tribe witches lived. At this time, next to the altar, more than a hundred corpses were piled up like a mountain, and the smell of blood was soaring into the sky.
A terrifying soul appeared from the altar, and then rushed into the corpses with a black whirlwind, frantically absorbing the essence of the blood.
The shape of this soul body is exactly that of a bird-billed mosquito, but its breath is much scarier than that of ordinary bird-billed mosquitoes, and as it rapidly absorbs blood essence, its breath becomes more and more terrifying.
Above the Mosquito Tribe, the Divine Vine also noticed the movement at the Mosquito Tribe's altar. At this time, most of its roots had already penetrated into the soil, and it did not intend to wait any longer.
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Dozens of thick vines, shining with green brilliance, rushed towards the altar of the mosquito tribe, trying to interrupt the soul body from continuing to suck the blood essence.
"hiss!"
In the pile of corpses, the bloody bird-billed mosquito had grown very large, with a wingspan of more than ten meters. It actually roared at the divine vines, and then with a flash of blood, it avoided the vines and accelerated its intake of blood essence.
At the same time, countless bird-billed mosquitoes rushed toward the divine vines without fear of death, desperately attacking the green vines with their sharp beaks.
"Pa bang bang..."
Those vines started to smoke, and many bird-billed mosquitoes were killed, flew away, and exploded. However, they were numerous and not afraid of death, which annoyed the vine god.
"The Mosquito God is about to succeed!"
Next to the altar, the Mosquito tribe shaman knelt in front of the altar, raised his arms, and looked crazy.
The leader of the Mosquito tribe was also at the altar with many warriors. They were also very excited because they believed that the totem spirit after the blood sacrifice was strong enough to compete with the divine vine.
On the pile of corpses, the bloody bird-billed mosquito became bigger and bigger, the blackness became more intense, and a sinister atmosphere filled the air.
However, at this moment, Shendou was annoyed by those bird-billed mosquitoes and suddenly burst out with all his strength!
The huge main stem of the divine vine burst out with a terrifying light, and then struck hard towards the altar.
Previously, the divine vine used some small vines to attack, but now it uses the main stem, and its power is simply incomparable.
Those black bird-billed mosquitoes were the first to be blown away, and they couldn't even run away.
"boom!"
Then, huge vines tangled halfway up the mountainside, causing the mountain to collapse and the altar to explode.
"No!"
The Mosquito tribe witch looked at the divine vine that was getting bigger and closer, and screamed sadly. The hope that had just been born in her heart was ruthlessly dashed by the divine vine.
"Crack!"
In the desperate eyes of the Mosquito Tribe witch, the Mosquito Tribe leader, and the warriors beside the altar, they were all smashed into a puddle of flesh by the huge vines!
The bloody bird-billed mosquito was also hit. It let out a shrill scream, and half of its soul body was beaten to pieces.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The divine vine did not give it another chance, and saw countless green vines, shining with divine light, overwhelmingly wrapping around the bloody bird-billed mosquito.
The bloody bird-billed mosquito wanted to escape, but was trapped by the overwhelming vines.
Countless vines entangled the bloody bird-billed mosquito layer by layer, becoming tighter and tighter.
The bloody bird-billed mosquito struggled frantically, but to no avail.
The strength gap between the two is actually very large. Once Shendou breaks out in full force, it will have no chance to resist.
"Zizzizi..."
Shen Teng began to absorb the soul power of the bloody bird-billed mosquito.
At first, the bloody bird-billed mosquito could still struggle. Later, as the soul power was extracted, the struggle became smaller and smaller until the soul power was drained and turned into a wisp of smoke.
The green light on the divine vine became even more dazzling.
The Mosquito tribe has lost its totem spirit, its witch, and its leader. Its demise is doomed.