Chapter 452

Central Nanman, ghost rattan tribe.

Although night falls and darkness gradually covers the earth, the whole tribe has gradually fallen into peace as before. In fact, in recent days, the whole ghost rattan tribe has gathered more and more refugees from all directions, and the sounds of disorderly roaring sound one after another, day and night.

The guiteng tribe is the largest wild people tribe in the central part of Nanman. The original population is more than 800000. The number of wild people who can go hunting is 600000. In addition, they plundered a large number of barbarian tribes. Therefore, the food they have is the largest in the central forest of Nanman, but it is only once.

After the famine people's ancestral hall issued the collective battle command, the small tribes automatically gathered towards the big tribes. The increasing population and the attack of the elite Terran troops crushed the extremely fragile logistics system of the famine people. The famine people who had no food to eat gathered with the ghost cane tribe in an attempt to get some food.

However, a few days ago, Wang Jing led the thunder army to chop down thousands of chain lightning, and then the flames of war broke out. From then on, the whole GUI Teng tribe could only eat the burnt carbon.

In the corner of a wooden house at the outer edge of the guiteng tribe, there is a thin young waster crouching in the corner. Their eyes are staring at the wandering outside of the house. They are so hungry that they dare not go to the interior of the guiteng tribe, which is heavily guarded by soldiers. Therefore, they thoroughly sweep the outside of the tribe.

Crouching in the corner, the young people with panic are called guitengya. The house where they are is has been swept and looted countless times. Even the simple door panel has been removed and taken away. There is only one shell with air leakage on all sides of the wooden house.

He was a very young waster. He grew up in the guiteng tribe when he was young. Different from the rest of the wilderness people, he was very small and thin. Even if the rest of the famine people were hungry, the huge skeleton would always be there, but the ghost vine teeth were different. He was only half the size of the ordinary wild people, because he was a savage mixed race.

The probability of being born in the wild is extremely low. Both in the wild and the barbarians, it is a taboo to be excluded. Therefore, it is extremely lucky that guitengya can survive and find a place far away from the tribe to settle down.

But at this time, looking at the scarlet eyes wandering outside the house was like the fanatical and greedy gaze of a hungry carnivorous beast.

However, GUI Teng Ya is extremely quiet, or numb.

Suddenly, two extremely big figures appeared outside the door. The huge body blocked those greedy eyes. Then a harsh voice like friction suddenly sounded:

"the giant ancestor is on. Fortunately, you are not eaten, otherwise I will be skinned and cramped."

GUI Teng Ya raised his head, and in the dark, two tall outlines appeared. Two tribal soldiers with ferocious brambles and ghost vine totem were depicted on their faces. Then the two soldiers stepped forward. The huge force directly trampled on the cracks in the wooden house under their feet, and at the same time, they made a creaking sound unbearable.

Then a huge hand, in the eyes of guiteng ya, magnified constantly, lifted the latter as a chicken and walked out of the house.

The huge momentum of the high-level waster people made the wandering outside refugees flee one after another, while another high-level waster was obviously not very good-natured. After catching the nearest ordinary waster, he directly wrung off his ugly head and gently threw the corpse to the front. After a few minutes, these wandering ordinary refugees howled and fled without shadow Trace.

"Only waste worthy of death."

The high-level waster of the guiteng tribe whispered a word, and then, carrying the dying ghost vine tooth, jumped up and down, and completely submerged in the darkness of the jungle.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in the central tent of the guiteng tribe, deafening fury roared into the sky, and even the branches built on the roof were shaken violently.

"Dig up the totem, cut off the head and limbs, and fill the blood pool of this fleeing rock bear tribal chief!"

The roar came from an old Zuting waster, who could be said to be the second in command of the chief chieftain, Huang Xie. Therefore, sitting in the main seat of the tent, even the chieftain of the ghost vine tribe could only sit under it.

The roar of anger fell down. The chieftain of the rock bear tribe, who had occupied the Dongwang stronghold, was dug down by sharp stone Spears on his face and chest, and the flesh and blood depicting the totem were directly dug down before the Terran invasion. Then he was dragged out of the tent and crossed with the young ghost vine teeth of the desert people who were stepping into the central tent.

Then the two high-level barbarians who brought the ghost tooth vine all the way to the tent of the center knelt on their knees, their heads clinging to the ground, and said respectfully:

"Lord Zuting emissary, this is the last wild mixed blood of our tribe. In addition, there are 20 people who have been found before."

"Take it to Zuting and refine it."

"Yes

Barbarians can find direction accurately and quickly in the dense forest. The key lies in the power of the jungle in their blood. Therefore, the ancestral hall of the barbarians searched for the mixture of barbarians and barbarians, extracted the blood from them, and made beads to guide the direction in the jungle.Close to the central tent, GUI Teng tribe guards a huge blood pool. In the dark, it exudes a very strange and penetrating color. The pungent smell of blood diffuses around. However, there are still a large number of famine people with thick branches in their mouths, whimpering and cutting off their heads to fill the blood pool in front of them.

The killing was almost silent, for fear of disturbing the Zuting envoys nearby, but the sound of blood splashing constantly sounded like a mockery.

Along the bottom of the blood pool, there is a cave that has been excavated. The countless blood above is washed down like a waterfall with the corpses of the famine victims. A huge rat mouth is under the waterfall and swallows it all.

Suddenly, the huge mole, who was eating, gave out a very pleasant hissing sound as if he had eaten something delicious. Then he fell into a deep sleep.

The interior of the earth God mole, the center of the hive, belongs to the inner hall of Huang Xie, the great chief of the desert people. It is said that it is full of dignity, but with a tyrannical roar:

"with the chieftain level flesh and blood that the earth God loves most, he should still be able to stay here for a day. When the personnel of all tribes are in place, the endless number of our warriors will pass through Those people know who is the real master in Nanman

After he finished speaking, he sat alone in the deepest part of the central hive, staring feverishly at the front. This place is a forbidden area for all the famine people. Even the women who serve Huang Xie's daily life are not allowed to enter.

The light of the ugly, shining out of the ugly face.

In front of him, suspended in front of him a huge blood, red with gold.

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