All the savage is jealous, I will farm

The priest laughed suddenly as if remembering something: "There may be many happy events in the tribe."

"What?" Su Yao was thinking about the Long Snake Tribe, but somehow the priest got involved in the tribal wedding.

The priest stroked his beard: "Don't say anything else, let's just talk about the one in the tent, who was still wailing and screaming in pain in front of Su Ya. As soon as the girl entered, she immediately put on a serious posture, for fear of being seen by others." Can't get out of his mind!"

Su Yao also couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't expect such a meeting to solve Chu Shan's lifelong affairs, which is also good, after all, Chu Shan's age is already considered an older single male youth in the tribe.

"I remember the Bingyu Grass here, and the detoxification effect is the best when used together with the Binglian, please ask the priest to teach Suya the prescription."

The priest reached out to take the prescription with a somewhat indescribable expression: "Is this the end of the lesson for them?"

Su Yao raised his eyebrows: "Grandpa Priest thinks it's not enough?"

The priest smacked his mouth, and actually nodded his head: "I think I can do it again from time to time. It's not bad to beat and beat more. Look at Chushan and Qingshui, they are much calmer now."

"Then listen to the priest." Su Yao smiled cunningly: "When they recover, I will ask Zhong Li to practice more, and I will say that it is your intention, the priest."

"Don't." The priest quickly shook his head: "These boys must hate me, so you better stop practicing."

While speaking, he heard a few yells faintly, Su Yao took a look and then looked away.

The priest was too old to hear the shout, and when he saw Su Yao turned his head, he knew that he had something to do: "I'll go find Su Yatou, you are busy with your work."

"Okay." Su Yao also entered his tent, but he didn't look for Zhongli.

This kind of battle should be Zhongli's strong point.

However, Su Yao was not so worried that he went to sleep directly. There was a layer of smooth wooden board on the table, and more than ten kinds of strange powders were piled on it.

These are the poisons thrown by the people of the Long Snake Tribe that Su Yao secretly collected. There is no division of medicine and poison in the world, and sometimes the effect of poison is not small.

What he saw was a kind of pink poison, if inhaled too much, it would make the whole body numb and unable to move. Su Yao wanted to find the raw material of this poison to see if he could make an anesthetic.

The entire street of the rally was lit with flames.However, the sum of the flames in the entire street was not as bright as the white flame floating in the midair of the God Blessed Tribe.

"I'm afraid the fire of the gods is nothing more than that." The old priest folded his arms and folded them together slowly.

All the people didn't want to sleep tonight. They observed the situation among the three tribes and wanted to see if they could get some benefits in the first place.

It's a pity that they haven't gotten any useful news after observing for a long time.

Under the illumination of Bai Yan, people from other tribes could only vaguely see corpses being carried out in front of the camp of God Blessed Tribe.

"What the hell is this God Blessed Tribe?" Secretly, Min Hu cursed in a low voice.

He thought about waiting for the Long Snake Tribe and the Shenyou Tribe to fight each other, and then he would come forward and take the Shenyou Tribe into his bag completely. At that time, no matter how courageous the Long Snake Tribe was, they would not dare to directly confront the Minshan Tribe. It is enough for him to distribute some supplies to the Long Snake Tribe.

But who would have thought that the Blessed Tribe would be so vicious, and they could not fail against so many poisonous people from the Long Snake Tribe.

"Mother, come back with me." Min Hu spat and brought his men back without success.

In the shadows where the light of the fire could not shine, the leaders of several big tribes who had the same mentality as him saw Min Hu leave, and they also left one after another.

Su Yao, who was seriously studying the poison, made a sneering smile: "There is no Tanshan tribe, is it hidden deep? Or is it not interested in the resources of the Shenyou tribe?"

The night passed, but what the summer morning wind blew brought was not the unique freshness of the mountains, but a strong stench.

The corpses of the Long Snake Tribe piled up as high as a hill. After they died, the poison on their bodies began to corrode their bodies, and the corpses began to stink within a few hours.

Su Ya led the Mulan army to pile firewood next to the corpse. There was no fear on their faces, but they were very calm.

The informants who came quietly to inquire about the news shrank their heads when they saw them: "The tribe is evil, and the women in the tribe are also evil."

"I'm terrified of seeing such a black corpse. It's scary that they can still fiddle with sticks."

"That's right, who dares to want such a woman? Only those guys like the God Blessed Tribe can afford it."

Su Ya ignored the comments of the informants, and piled up the corpse with firewood to prevent the corpse oil from flowing out when burning, and said to his deputy:

"Huahong, you take someone to guard here, I will go to the Lord God Envoy."

Su Ya's eyes fell on the online people, turned around, and then walked into the camp.

Those informants took a look at Su Ya's intention to walk in, and the Mulan soldiers all pulled out the long spears on their backs and pointed at them, their eyes as sharp as an eagle's.

"Okay, we're not getting close, we're not getting close." An informant hurriedly took a few steps back.

But the Mulan army still did not put away their weapons, but became more vigilant.

They know that the warriors in the tribe are all wounded now, and the task of protecting everyone falls on them.

"Don't be angry, little girl, let's just take a look." Unlike the informant who retreated, this person is an informant from a large tribe. great opportunity.

This person took a step forward and was about to reach out to grab the pinnacle, but it was only a woman, he relied on his strength and was well prepared, thinking he could succeed.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched the weapon, he was evaded by a dodge, and then his legs were hit hard.

Huahong's subordinates were merciful and did not directly pierce his calf.

"Bang~" Kneeling down was astonishingly powerful, and the informant was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe for a long time, and it took a long time before he yelled "Ah", the sound was very much like a wild pig waiting to be slaughtered.

The tip of the red gun rested on the man's neck, so frightened that the man yelled and got stuck in the neck, and he didn't even dare to move: "Good girl, auntie. I'm just playing around, and I have no intention of talking. Quickly put this Take away the scary thing."

The informant was also unlucky. At first he only thought the woman was difficult to pinch, but who knew it turned out to be a thorny hedgehog.

Huahong's tone was powerful and imposing: "This is the camp of my God Blessed Tribe. If you dare to step in, your lives will be killed."

After finishing speaking, she took a step forward and stood there holding a long qing, as motionless as a mountain.

The informant watching the excitement was frightened by her aura and stayed where she was, not daring to take a step forward.

A few minutes later, Su Ya came out of the camp, holding a small flame in his hand.

The flame was pure white, beating in Suya's palm, as if alive.

"That's what happened last night..." The man covered his mouth and didn't dare to continue.

But everyone else heard what he said, wasn't it the white light last night?

Su Ya held the flame and shouted: "Everyone take 10 steps back." The Mulan army retreated as fast as possible, leaving an open space.

Su Ya sprinkled the flame in his hand on the corpse, and the flame instantly spread to the entire mountain of corpses, causing the informants to retreat again and again in shock.

It's just that it's different from burning the corpses with firewood in the past. There is no choking smoke and smell in the air, only a little heat spreads over the surface.

The whole process of burning the corpse was silent, and those who didn't know thought they had hallucinations.

"Strange, strange." The informant murmured, looking at the God Blessed Tribe with horror in his eyes.

"Let's go back first, go back first." Several people murmured, but their feet couldn't move a bit as if they were rooted.

In the silent silence, the corpses of the Long Snake Tribe and their strange speed slowly disappeared.

The informant saw with his own eyes that the hands and feet of a corpse had been reduced to ashes, but his head and body were still intact until the flames swept past and disappeared again.

The informants covered their mouths and were forced to watch this abnormal scene.

After an unknown amount of time, the informants were soaked in sweat from their bodies, and they shivered when the cool wind blew.

Only then did they realize that the fire in front of them had disappeared, leaving only a few handfuls of ashes, which were washed into the dirty ditch by the women carrying a water basin.

The strange thing is that the color of the soil under the fire did not remain burnt black, but was dried and turned white.

"Go, go." "Go, go."

The confinement under the feet disappeared at some point, and the informants pushed each other and left in a hurry.

And not long after they left, Su Ya led the horned horses and drove the carriage out the door, and the direction they were heading was the Long Snake Tribe.

"How can the wooden box behind the wildebeest move?" The leaders looked at the things made by the God Blessed Tribe in bewilderment.

But all the informants they sent came back in a frenzy, and these leaders didn't dare to inquire about the news openly, so they could only hide in the dark and watch.

I saw that group of very beautiful little girls leading the wildebeest straight into the camp of the Long Snake Tribe, as if they were entering their own house.

The expected sounds of struggle did not appear, and after a short while, the carriages driven by the girls came out again full of supplies.

"What's going on? Are those supplies from the Long Snake Tribe?" Min Hu shattered the bone knife he had just obtained.

The same questioning was staged neatly in tribes large and small. However, even though they refused to believe that it was the supplies of the Long Snake Tribe, the facts have proved that something may have happened to the Long Snake Tribe.

Tan Xuan and others suddenly remembered that after the battle last night, the tall man who always stood silently behind Su Yao seemed to have left the camp with some people.

"Impossible, those people don't add up to more than five hundred." The young leader of the Hongyan tribe still didn't want to believe that the Long Snake tribe with more than 3000 warriors would be killed this time.

"Snake Jiu is a powerful stubble. Back then, several tribes joined forces and failed to take him down. He will definitely not die like this."

The leaders of the medium and large tribes panicked. Compared with the God Blessed Tribe, which appeared with an extremely tough attitude at first sight, and the Long Snake Tribe, which had been around for a long time, the Long Snake Tribe was naturally better.

The miraculous means of the God Blessed Tribe, their fierce and terrifying fighting power, and their unusually sharp weapons are all things that these big tribes are unwilling to deal with.

Soon they saw those girls leading the wildebeest out again, and the strange wooden box behind the wildebeest was full of neat supplies, which made these people jealous.

But then another question arose, what about Snake Nine?

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