Let you survive in the wilderness, and you become a saint

Chapter 81



The old man was very angry.

The strong liquor, fine wine, and spiritual wine that flowed between the Wu tribes were all private plots of the tribes formed by the descendants of the ancestor Wu Gonggong.

Over the years, many Wu tribes have also thought about making wine, but unfortunately they don’t have the relevant skills.

So they have no advantage in front of the many tribes of Gonggong.

Even if they try to enter that field, they will eventually fail.

In addition, among the many tribes of Gonggong’s descendants, the output forces of strong liquor, fine wine, spiritual wine, and some more high-end products also have their own fields.

Just like those who make spiritual wine have always made spiritual wine, and those who make strong liquor have always made strong liquor.

They have been living in peace for many years.

Until...

The Wasteland Tribe purchased a large amount of inferior liquor and exported a large amount of strong liquor, sweeping the surrounding tribes at a lower price, which violated the core interests of many tribes of descendants of Gonggong, headed by the Black Water Tribe.

So the upper echelons of these tribes could not sit still.

So there was the scene of gathering in the Wasteland Tribe today to put pressure on the tribal leader Huang Du.

However, although the witch tribe encouraged fighting each other, the ancestors of the witches still drew a red line, strictly prohibiting large-scale conflicts between tribes.

It is even more forbidden for tribal leaders to fight for their lives.

So at this moment, although Huang Du was a little panicked, he was not afraid of pulling Feng Hao out as a shield with a flash of his eyes.

"Oh, I know your tempers, and I know your domineering style."

"But so what?"

"You only dare to threaten a small tribe like mine. If you have the guts, go and fight the human race behind me."

"Let's see if the Nuwa Saint will spare you if you touch the human race!"

Opposite.

The face of Heichi, the leader of the Black Water Tribe, changed slightly.

Saints are at the top of the food chain in the prehistoric world.

Not to mention the ordinary witch tribe leaders like them, even the supreme ancestors of witches must give enough respect when facing saints.

But he just turned his mind and found a huge loophole.

"Humans?"

"You said that the people who provided you with strong liquor were humans? Huang Du, you are really amazing. Do you think we don't know what those humans are like?"

"What's the difference between them and those dirty monster beasts? Don't say I look down on them. That strong liquor is definitely not something they can make!"

"You use the mere human race to fool us. It's really disgusting to me!"

Huang Du sneered and crossed his arms and said, "You really look down on the human race. Let me tell you that the human race is different now. The leader Feng Hao is very powerful.

He not only unified the human race and became the only leader of the human race, but he is also very likely a disciple of Jiejiao.

Aren't you all very curious about why the group of demon wolves in the Silver Moon Tribe suddenly disappeared recently? It's because Feng Hao hit them hard, and then I personally killed many of their strong men!

Don't believe it? Come on! Bring out all the wine glasses made of puppy heads in my collection!"

Very quickly

The one-eyed strong man of the Wasteland Tribe came out carrying a large wolf head.

Looking at these wolf heads, the eyes of the Wu tribe leaders such as Heichi began to flicker.

Gonggong has a python head and a human body, covered with black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and holding a green python in his hands.

These descendants of Gonggong's bloodline have also inherited some of his morphological characteristics.

Almost all of them have a wild head and a human body covered with black scales, looking sinister and vicious.

At this moment, as his eyes flickered, a gloomy aura spread out.

But Huang Du remained calm and laughed: "What do you think? I admit that you are all very strong. If you want to unite to suppress my Wasteland Tribe, I have no power to resist.

But the real strong men of the Wu Clan always attack the stronger ones. You can't just bully me in your own tribe, right?

If you are so capable and have such a bad temper, then go and vent your anger on the human race.

Besides, as long as the human race is not destroyed, there will be more Wasteland Tribes if one is lost."

The blood of many tribes of the Wu Clan is derived from the twelve ancestor witches, and Huang Du just happened to inherit the calmness, intelligence and forbearance of the ancestor witch Hou Tu. This operation is too common for him.

The eyes of the tribal leaders such as Heichi on the opposite side suddenly became fierce, and they were easily moved by him.

"Okay, okay!"

"Isn't it just a human race!"

"Brothers, come with me

Meet him?"

The other tribal leaders responded one after another, staring at Huang Du.

"Huang Du."

"Lead the way!"

A cold light flashed in Huang Du's single eye, and he stood up and said, "Let's go!"

...

The Holy City of the Human Race.

Feng Hao was preparing for the daily routine of merit infusion.

As a result, the communication magic device left by Huang Du suddenly lit up.

He activated it with the power of merit, and Huang Du's somewhat panicked voice rang out from the magic device.

"Brother Feng Hao, something is wrong, our incident has been exposed!"

"Black Water, Xuan Water, Raging Waves... Several tribal leaders came to my door together and came to the Wasteland Tribe to find trouble with me.

The witch under me let the cat out of the bag and exposed you, and now they are heading towards your human race.

You must be careful! But don't worry, I will definitely support you, brother. "

Ha!

This day has finally come!

Since its birth, the human race has been unknown in the prehistoric world, even though it blocked the attack of the demon tribe's Silver Moon Tribe and had business dealings with the witch tribe's Wasteland Tribe.

The human race is still not well-known.

But now, several witch tribe leaders under Gonggong are looking for trouble, and it's time for the human race to step onto the prehistoric stage.

But this does not mean that he can't continue to be steady and can't continue to hide.

Feng Hao flicked his finger and was He used the power of merit to constantly polish, but still only managed to refine a very small part of the Kongtong Seal.

A stream of light streaked across the void and sank into the river in the north.

Not long after.

The leaders of the Black Water, Red Water and other tribes had already come by water.

From a distance, they were wantonly releasing their own terrifying aura.

When they saw the Holy City of the Human Race appearing in front of them, they were first slightly surprised and then showed disdain.

"Oh? This human race can actually build such a building? It's not bad."

"It's a pity that it's too small. I can break these things into pieces with a sneeze."

"Haha, Huang Du, is this the human race you are talking about? It's really an ant that can be destroyed with a flick of the finger."

"You actually threw dirty water on these poor and weak human races. I didn't expect it at all. ”

“…”

For these witch tribe leaders.

The existence of the human race holy city only made them slightly surprised. The human race is still the same human race, weak and useless.

With their status, if they target the human race, they only need to blow a breath to bring disaster to the entire human race.

One million human races can be destroyed in a snap.

However, Huang Du smiled coldly and said: "Really? I don't believe it!"


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