The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 475

It is common sense that there will not be two totem gods in a tribe.

Especially in a big tribe like the Mang tribe, the totem gods of other tribes would not dare to enter at all, otherwise it would be regarded as a provocation and would trigger a war of gods.

However, today this common sense has been broken.

The blood vine god actually hid in the Mang tribe early, waiting for these giant eagles to fly in, and then started the massacre.

"Blood vine, you are hiding underground and sneak attacking, you are still a totem god, you are shameless, I'm sorry!"

The leader of the Eagle Tribe yelled at them. It is true that these giant eagles have suffered many disasters. They were attacked by many totem gods successively, and dozens of them were shot down by the giant crossbow of the Mang tribe.

There are more than 1000 giant eagles, and now more than 300 have been damaged. Each giant eagle has more than ten soldiers on it, that is, more than 3000 soldiers died. It can be said that the loss is heavy.

It's no wonder that the leader of the eagle tribe was so angry that he cursed.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp vine stabbed at the leader of the eagle tribe like lightning. The blood vine is the totem god of the middle tribe, can you be scolded for nothing?

"I……"

When the leader of the eagle tribe saw that the vine was approaching, he was so frightened that his soul died. He jumped up and jumped onto the back of a giant eagle next to him in a thrilling manner.

"puff!"

The giant eagle that the leader of the eagle tribe was riding on was pierced by blood vines, and the blood was quickly sucked dry. It didn't take long before it became a mummy and fell to the ground.

"Fly up, fly!"

The leader of the Eagle Tribe didn't dare to scold any more. The deadly vine just now brought him back to his senses. Isn't it courting death to scold a totem god?
The giant eagle also felt the danger and flew up desperately. Fortunately, it took a while for the blood vine to suck blood, so it didn't chase after it.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

The Mang tribe is guarded by blood vines and a powerful crossbow. Unless the Condor God comes over in person, it will be difficult to attack.

"What to do, how do I know what to do?"

The leader of the eagle tribe was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. After beating up the soldiers who asked questions, he sat on the back of the giant eagle and sulked.

After thinking for a while, the leader of the Eagle tribe decided to face reality first.

"Retreat outside first, and wait for the Condor God to decide the winner."

The leader of the Eagle Tribe waved his hand, and hundreds of giant eagles flew up into the sky with relief, left the sky above the Mang Tribe, and landed on a nearby mountain to rest.

……

Southern Wilderness, Ant Tribe.

"The ant tribe has withdrawn, and we will also withdraw!"

Chenbei contacted the Flame Rhinoceros and confirmed that the Ant God was on his way back to the Ant Tribe, and ordered to retreat directly.

"Leader, everyone is here, let them go like this?"

Yun pointed to the trembling ant tribe members and the wriggling giant ant larvae.

Honghua is also a little puzzled, what a great opportunity, why not take advantage of it?
Chen Bei said: "When you encounter something, use your brain more."

"If we kill these people and larvae, the queen ant will immediately lead the warriors of the ant tribe to attack the Mang tribe again, and they will never stop dying."

"In that case, didn't we work in vain before?"

Yun scratched his head and said, "I didn't think of this level all of a sudden, leader, I was too impulsive."

"Okay, leave the Ant Tribe immediately and go to the Eagle Tribe. Those giant eagles are still attacking the Mang Tribe."

Chen Bei rode on the Rhino King's back again, hung the golden spear beside him, and then set off again with his men, heading for the Eagle Tribe.

The flamingo team and the hunting team followed Chen Bei's pace and left the territory of the ant tribe not long after.

They just left with their front feet, and not long after, the queen flew back first.

When the queen ant saw the dilapidated ant colony, the dead bodies everywhere, and the dismantled ant nest, she almost exploded with anger.

"Ant God, you're back, I thought I'd never see you again, huh..."

The ant tribe witch cried, very sadly.

"To shut up!"

The queen ant was already upset, but after being cried, she became even more upset.

The ant tribe witch immediately covered her mouth, but she couldn't stop crying for a while, and was still sobbing, shrugging her shoulders, looking a little pitiful.

"Mang Tribe!"

The queen ant gritted her teeth and ordered those giant ants and ant tribe fighters to immediately repair the damaged ant nest and keep the larvae.

……

Southern Wilderness, Diao Tribe.

The eagle tribe is actually not too far away from the ant tribe. The two tribes are neighbors, and the distance between their territories is not too far.

Therefore, Chenbei ran at full speed with the hunting team, and with the flamingo team guiding the way in the sky, they quickly reached the territory of the Eagle tribe.

"Wow!"

Among the vulture tribe, there are thousands of warriors staying behind, as well as some underage and old giant vultures, as well as a large number of ordinary tribesmen and slaves.

When more than 300 flamingos descended on the Eagle Tribe, everyone in the Eagle Tribe was stunned. They were still waiting for the tribe's fighters to break through the Mang Tribe and bring back a lot of spoils from the Mang Tribe.

As a result, people from the Mang tribe actually came directly to them now. What's the situation?Could it be that the three major tribes and the [-] coalition forces all failed?

"Snapped!"

In the cave halfway up the highest peak of the Diao tribe, the stone chisel and stone hammer in the hands of the Diao tribe's witch fell to the ground.

"How can this happen, how can this happen?"

The Condor tribe couldn't believe it, shouldn't the Mang tribe be resisting desperately?

At this moment, above the Eagle Tribe, a figure was seen rising into the air with his feet on the flames, holding a golden spear, and there was a surge of divine power around him.

"I am the leader of the Mang Tribe, Chen, the people of the Diao Tribe, listen up, either surrender or die!"

Among the various mountain peaks of the Eagle tribe, countless people looked up at Chenbei, with anger, panic, and resentment in their eyes... Various emotions came one after another.

"Wow!"

An old giant eagle was very staunch, exhausted its last strength, took off from the mountain peak, and grabbed Chen Bei fiercely with its sharp claws.

"puff!"

Chen Bei was expressionless, and the golden spear pierced through the head of the giant eagle. Then, the divine fire was released, and the giant eagle was engulfed by the flames. After being burned into coke, it fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the second one, and the third one... Many giant eagles flew towards Chenbei, some of them carried warriors of the eagle tribe on their backs, and some did not.

Chenbei's golden spear was constantly stained with blood, the sky was filled with a smell of blood and burnt, and the charred corpses of giant sculptures on the ground had piled up in a pile.

In the cave, the vulture tribal witch saw this scene, his heart was bleeding.

He immediately contacted the Eagle God, and now only the Eagle God and the warriors it took away can save the Eagle Tribe.

"What? Mang tribesmen attacked in?"

The Condor God, who was fighting far away in the Mang tribe, got the news, his mind buzzed, and he finally understood why the Ant tribe was so anxious to retreat.

"boom!"

A raging flame struck towards the Condor God, burning a large piece of the distracted Condor God's feathers.

"No more fights, no more fights, old rhinoceros, you guys are ruthless!"

"withdraw!"

The Condor God is very decisive. In the current situation, even if the fight continues, there will be no results, let alone destroy the Mang tribe.

Now that something happened to the tribe, the God of Condor also took the opportunity to get off the donkey and led the people to retreat.

In the sky, those giant sculptures flew back on fire.

Seeing this situation, how could the jackal god fight?It struggled to suffer some injuries, and also retreated.

In a blink of an eye, the crisis of the Mang tribe was resolved in this way, and many people felt like it was a dream.

(End of this chapter)