The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 301 Success or Failure

A huge flaming rhinoceros, standing on the sea of ​​flames, stood above the altar, like a mountain, so huge that just looking at it made people shudder.

"Invite the Rhino God to enjoy the sacrifice!"

A large piece of offerings were placed in front of the altar. The variety and high quality were simply staggering.

Anyway, those outsiders who watched the ceremony had already been dumbfounded. Compared with the Mang tribe, their sacrifices seemed too shabby.

The flame rhino lowered its head, opened its mouth and sucked it, all the sacrifices flew up and fell into its mouth, where they were refined by the divine fire in its stomach and transformed into a large amount of divine power.

After being supplemented by these sacrifices, especially the Beastmaster-level Overlord Salamander, the flame rhino became more solid, and its momentum was undergoing an astonishing transformation.

"It's about to start!"

Chen Bei clenched his fists and looked nervously at the flame rhinoceros above. Whether the Mang tribe can become a big tribe depends on whether the totem god can complete the transformation and return to the peak.

"Moo!"

The flame rhino raised its head to the sky and roared, shaking away the clouds above, and filled the air with terror, making all the creatures near the Mang tribe feel the fear from the soul.

"call out……"

The flame rhinoceros opened its mouth wide and sucked in all the flames from the sea of ​​fire. Even the bonfires of the Mang tribe were burning rapidly, and part of the fire could be sucked away by it.

Flame Rhino got bigger, but it wasn't enough.

It sucked fiercely at the center of the altar, and the underground magma boiled completely, turning into pillars of flames, which were continuously sucked into the belly of the flame rhinoceros.

Its breath became more and more terrifying. Except for the people of the Mang tribe, the expressions of the people of other tribes were all horrified. They found that their own totem power could not work!
Ze, the leader of the Xiang tribe, said tremblingly: "This... this is totem suppression. The totem god of the Mang tribe is much stronger than the totem god of our tribe."

People in other tribes are also miserable, especially like the Chuanshan tribe, the cowardly bone armor can't wait to drill a hole and escape from this place directly.

Even the totem gods of the subordinate tribes near the Mang tribe were all trembling, and everyone felt out of breath.

butterfly tribe.

On the mud altar, the leaves of the giant plant were all closed, and the huge butterfly god also closed its wings, clinging tightly to the giant plant, tremblingly said: "Is it... going to succeed?"

All the members of the Butterfly Tribe gathered near the altar, looking in the direction of the Mang Tribe in horror. They only knew that the Mang Tribe was offering sacrifices today, but they didn't know that there would be such a big commotion.

Ape Tribe.

The ape tribe has no altar, and their totem god usually perches on a towering tree.

"Scratch scratch..."

On the towering tree, the giant ape jumped up and down in horror, scratched its head, and finally quickly dug up in the center of the tree with its sharp claws, dug a hole in the tree, and then hid inside, curled up into a ball .

"Terrible, terrible, terrible..."

The giant ape looked in the direction of the Mang tribe, with fear and joy in his eyes. Fortunately, the ape tribe was not the enemy of the Mang tribe.

carving tribe.

Not only the surrounding area of ​​the Mang tribe, but even the entire Southern Wilderness, the totem gods of all the tribes, no matter how far or near, felt an unspeakable fear at this moment.

On the highest peak of the Diao tribe, in the cave halfway up the mountain, the witches of the Diao tribe are still trying to widen the cave with stone hammers and stone chisels.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt an unspeakable fear. At the same time, in the cave, a giant eagle opened its eyes. Its sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick rock and see Mang Tribal in general.

"Snapped!"

The witch of the Diao tribe hurriedly knelt down and threw the stone hammer and stone chisel aside.

"Diaoshen, why are you awake?"

The giant eagle said: "That rhino is about to hit the Great God Realm, I have to stop it!"

The shaman of the Diao Tribe was startled, and asked nervously: "The Diao Shen wants to go to the Mang Tribe?"

The giant eagle came out of the darkness, and nodded, saying: "If that rhino succeeds, our life in the Southern Wilderness will be even more difficult. If it fails, we have a chance to swallow the Mang tribe directly!"

Since the Mang tribe came to the Southern Wilderness, the life of the Diao tribe has been getting worse day by day. In the past, the tribes in the Southern Wilderness could only trade with the Diao tribe, especially salt.

But after the Mang tribe appeared, they divided up the interests belonging to the Eagle tribe little by little. Even the Salt Lake was discovered by the Mang tribe, but the Eagle tribe still had nothing to do with them.

This time, it was an excellent opportunity. The totem god of the Mang tribe attacked the realm of the great god. As long as it was disturbed, it might be fatal. The Condor God would never give up this opportunity.

The Condor God jumped out of the cave, stood on the cliff, then spread his huge wings, kicked his feet, and flew into the sky.

"Wow!"

The Condor God screamed in the air, and the giant eagles of the whole tribe also yelled. They flew into the air and watched the Condor God leave.

In the cave, the witch of the Eagle Tribe looked at the figure of the Eagle God in the distance, and whispered nervously: "It must be successful!"

……

In the Mang tribe, the flame rhino almost drained the fire energy of the tribe's underground magma, but the energy of the underground magma was almost endless, and new energy was quickly replenished.

"Moo!"

The flame rhinoceros roared up to the sky again, its body had already swelled very much, and each hoof was like a mountain, it was extremely terrifying.

But after it swelled to a extreme, its body gradually shrank again, and the divine power in its body was continuously compressed, and the quantitative change led to a qualitative change. Although the body became smaller, the aura continued to rise, which was even more terrifying than before.

At the same time, the totem patterns on all the warriors of the Mang tribe lit up, and each of them was connected with the flame rhinoceros by a thin line.

At this moment, everyone felt that their strength was taken away by the flame rhinoceros, even Chenbei.

But Chen Bei didn't panic, and neither did the soldiers of the Mang Tribe. This part of their power was originally bestowed by the Totem God.

As long as the totem gods can successfully break through, they will become stronger accordingly!
Of course, for a demigod warrior like Chen Bei, he is no longer particularly dependent on the power of the totem, because he has his own power.

Chen Bei looked up at the ever-shrinking flame rhinoceros in the sky, and said nervously: "Success or failure depends on it!"

In the sky, the flame rhinoceros has shrunk to a height of ten feet, and its eyes reveal an expression of excitement, because if there are no accidents, it will succeed soon, and it will return to the peak soon, and may even surpass the peak in the future!
However, at this moment, an accident happened!

"Hey!"

Two gigantic sharp claws suddenly appeared above the Mang tribe, and grabbed the morphing flame rhinoceros fiercely.

"Giant eagle, how dare you!"

The flame rhinoceros is furious, it is about to succeed, if it is interrupted at this time, all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Want to break through, have you asked me?"

In the sky, the figure of the Condor God appeared. It spread its wings, like a falling dark cloud, extremely terrifying.

"Beast horn bow, beast horn bow!"

On the ground, Chen Bei couldn't fly into the sky. Even if he could, he would have little chance to resist against the totem god of the big tribe. The only thing he could think of was to use the horn bow to provide some help to the rhinoceros god.

Chen Bei turned into a shadow and quickly rushed towards his house, although he knew in his heart that it might be too late when he got the horn bow.

Could it be that all previous efforts are really going to waste?I'm really not reconciled!
(End of this chapter)