In the middle of the Nanban, the Oni Teng tribe.

Although darkness gradually covered the land as night fell, the entire tribe gradually fell into calm as before, in fact, in recent days, the entire Oni Teng tribe has gathered more and more desolate people from all directions, and the sound of chaotic roars has been heard one after another, day and night.

The Ghost Teng tribe is the largest barren tribe in the entire central part of the Nanban, the original population is an astonishing more than 800,000, the light is young and strong, but the wilderness people who can go out to hunt have 600,000, plus the plundered of a large number of barbarian tribes, so the food they have is also the most in the jungle of the central Nanban, but that is only the past.

After the Ancestral Court of the Desolate People issued the order to assemble and fight, the small tribes automatically converged on the large tribes, and the surging population and the attacks of the elite troops of the Terran tribe crushed the fragile logistics system of the Desolate People, and the Desolate People who had no food to eat gathered towards the Oni Teng Tribe one after another, trying to get some food.

However, the largest place to store food in the Ghost Vine Tribe, a few days ago, Wang Jing personally led the Thunder Army to chop down thousands of chain lightning bolts, and then the beacon fires broke out, and since then, the entire Ghost Vine tribe can only eat those carbon-like things that have been burned to pitch black.

In the outermost part of the Oni Vine Tribe, in the corner of a wooden house, there was a young wasteland man with a thin body, staring blankly at the outside of the house, and they were hungry and did not dare to go to the interior of the Oni Vine Tribe, which was heavily guarded, so they completely swept the periphery of the tribe.

Huddled in a corner, the terrified young desolate is called Oni Vine Fang, and the house where he is located has been swept and looted countless times, and even the already rudimentary door panel has been torn down and taken away, and the whole wooden house is only a leaky shell on all sides.

He is an extremely young wastelander, he grew up from the Ghost Vine tribe since he was a child, unlike the rest of the Wasteland, he is very short and thin, even if the rest of the Wasteland people are hungry, the huge skeleton is always there, but the Ghost Vine Tooth is different, he is only half the size of the usual Wild Race, because he is a wild half-blood.

The probability of being born as a wild hybrid is extremely low, and it is a forbidden existence to be rejected both in the wilderness and the barbarians, so it is extremely lucky that the ghost vine tooth can survive and find a place to settle away from the periphery of the tribe.

But at this moment, looking at the pair of scarlet eyes wandering outside the house, it was like the fanatical and greedy gaze of a hungry carnivorous brute.

However, the ghost vine tooth was strangely extremely calm, or rather numb.

Suddenly, two extremely burly figures appeared outside the door, their huge bodies blocking the greedy eyes, and then a grinning voice suddenly sounded:

"The Giant Ancestor is above, it's good that your waste hasn't been eaten, otherwise I'll be the one who will be skinned and cramped. ”

Ghost Vine Fang raised his head, and in the darkness he saw two tall silhouettes, two tribal warriors with hideous thorn ghost vine totems on their faces, and then the two desert warriors stepped forward, and the huge force directly stepped the small cabin under their feet into cracks, and at the same time let out an overwhelming squeak.

Then a huge hand, in the eyes of the ghost vine tooth, continued to enlarge, lifting the latter like a chicken and walking outside.

The huge momentum belonging to the high-level wasteland made the surrounding outsiders scatter one after another, and the temper of another high-level wasteland was obviously not very good, grabbed the nearest ordinary wastelander, directly unscrewed off its ugly head in a rage, and threw the body lightly forward, after a few breaths, these wandering ordinary wastelanders, howling and fleeing out without a trace.

"Only waste worthy of being sent to death. ”

The high-ranking desolate people of the Ghost Vine Tribe whispered, and then carried the dying Ghost Vine Tooth, jumped up, and after a few ups and downs, they were completely submerged in the darkness of the jungle.

Half an hour later, inside the central tent of the Oni Vine Tribe, a deafening roar of rage soared into the sky, shaking even the branches of the trees built on the roof.

"Dig out the totem of this rock bear tribe chief who escaped from the battle, cut off the head and limbs, and fill the blood pool!"

The roar came from an elderly Ancestral Courtyard Desolate Citizen, who could be said to be the second-in-command of the Great Chief Desolate Ancestral Garden, so at this time, sitting on the main seat in the tent, even the chief of the Oni Teng tribe could only sit under it.

The roar of anger fell, and the chieftain of the Rock Bear Tribe, who originally occupied the Dongwang stronghold, but before the Terrans attacked, fled in advance, was directly dug down by a sharp stone spear on his face and chest, and the flesh and blood with the totem carved on his face and chest, and then was dragged out of the tent, just intertwined with the young ghost vine teeth of the desolate people who were carried into the central tent.

Then the two high-ranking wastelanders who brought the Devil Tooth Vine all the way to the tent in the center knelt on the ground, their heads pressed against the ground, and said respectfully:

"Lord Ancestral Court Emissary, this is the last savage half-blood of our tribe, plus the ones we found before, there are a total of twenty. ”

"Take it to the ancestral court and refine the lead beads. ”

"Yes!"

The barbarian can accurately and quickly find the direction in the dense forest, the key is the power of the jungle in its blood, so the barbarian ancestral court searched for the barbarian mixed blood, refined the brute blood, and made the guide bead to achieve the purpose of guiding the direction in the jungle.

The Ghost Vine Tribe is very close to the central tent, heavily guarded by an extremely large blood pool, exuding an extremely strange and penetrating color in the darkness, and the pungent smell of blood spreads to the surroundings, and by the blood pool, there are still a large number of desolate people, with thick branches stuffed in their mouths, whimpering and being cut off, filling the blood pool in front of them.

The killing was almost silent, for fear of disturbing the nearby ancestral court envoys, but the sound of blood splashing that kept ringing out seemed to be a mockery.

Deep down the ground down the pool of blood was a dug cavern, and countless blood streamed down like a waterfall along with the corpses of the desolate people, and a huge rat's mouth sat beneath the waterfall, swallowing it all.

Suddenly, the huge mole that was eating, as if it had eaten something delicious, hissed with great pleasure, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The interior of the Earth God Mole, the center of the hive, belongs to the inner sanctum of the Great Chief of the Desolate People, Araise, and it is said to be full of majesty, but with a tyrannical roar:

"With the flesh and blood of the earth god's favorite chieftain, he should be able to stay here for a day, and when the personnel of the various tribes are in place, and the endless warriors of our tribe will press over together, then this chief will let those human races know who is the real master within the Nanban. ”

After finishing speaking, he sat alone in the deepest part of the central bee room, staring feverishly ahead, this place is a forbidden place for all the wasters, even the women who serve the wasteland are not allowed to step in.

A pale red light, shining outward, illuminated the surroundings and shone on Asake's ugly face.

In front of him, there was an extraordinarily huge ball of blood, red and gold.

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