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"Cracked teeth, hurry up, it won't be long before it gets dark..." In a sweet well, a pole was shouting at the distant toothed fangs. The red clouds had already turned black, the night was about to arrive. Servants and women who were busy on the hillside were packing up their things.

He waved at the pole from a distance, but didn't reply, which made the pole angry. Every time there was pressure from a peak, the pole wouldn't listen to him, it just carried the knife and jumped up and down all day long. It was uncertain, but he really wanted to teach Ah Da a lesson.

The pole wrapped in linen ran to the side of the broken tooth, gasping for breath. Without waiting for a curse, he saw the broken tooth looking into the distance, waving to the pole...

Gritting his teeth and scratching his head, his mouth opened wide as if he was deep in thought. However, in his heart, he was disdainful of poles. If the mountain peak was here, then he would definitely know what was over there.

While they were hesitating to pay attention, they keenly noticed that the shadows tens of kilometers away gradually stopped, and soon afterwards, the entire area was shrouded in darkness.

"This is bad..." Suddenly, the man's face grew unsightly. The next moment, the man's face grew unsightly as well. In the darkness, there were sparks of fire, and before long, hundreds of thousands of fires could be seen flickering across the ground.

He had never seen a star in the night sky, but he had seen a bonfire at night, so the first thing he knew was what the dark cloud was.

"How many people are there?" He was estimating the number of fires. A bonfire was enough for twenty people to warm themselves in the wilderness, but the bonfire there was just the beginning of a small fire, and most of the bonfires were blocked by the mountain peaks. If they wanted to get a clear look, they would have to go to the other mountain.

"At the very least, we should be able to surpass them …" There were nearly three thousand people in the tribe, which meant that there were at least a thousand of them there.

"Then …" "Then who are they?" He swallowed his saliva and stuttered as he shook his head, "I don't know. There are so many people, I'm afraid …"

What he said was definitely not good news. From the looks of it, it was heading in the direction of the desolate tribe.

"Don't worry about them, as long as they don't provoke us, we can't reveal the matter of the sweet water …" He was not a mentally challenged child like Fang Fangya. It was not good news for a tribe to appear on such a large scale. No matter which direction they came from, it could be a devastating blow to the Black Claw Tribe.

"Not good …" "We can't let our servants light the fire …" Suddenly, he thought of something. He turned around and looked at his residence at the foot of the mountain. A bonfire had already been lit, making him jump in anxiety. He raised his foot and was about to rush down, but was stopped by a broken tooth.

"Haha, Uncle Zi Zi, you are confused? "We can see them. They won't be able to see us if we're on the mountain, so let's not bother about them. Let's go eat barbecue. I secretly gave you some jujube wine to ensure that you like it …"

Since it was none of his business, he didn't care anymore. He curled his finger and knocked on the man's head, making him scream and grin.

"Do you know my ass? If I start a fire at night, won't the top of my head light up?"

The pole impatiently taught the broken tooth a lesson, then ran down the mountain. Because of his anxiety, he almost fell down. The broken tooth looked up at the night sky and opened its mouth, only after a while did it mutter: "No, isn't this fine?"

When he leisurely went down the mountain, he saw hundreds of women, children, and juniors gathered together by poles, but he didn't know what they were doing.

"Do you all know? Initially, he didn't need to care about you guys, he could just go back and find some water, but you all have to die of thirst … "

Cracked teeth couldn't see his face clearly from the darkness, but his tone was as cold as a knife. It made everyone present nervous. Cracked teeth wanted to speak, but found that it didn't have anything to do with him, so he shut his mouth.

"Three Claws risked your lives to save you, your lives are Three Claws's. Three Claws killed the terrifying Death God, the most powerful person in the wilderness, you guys took great advantage of him …"

Gritting his teeth and listening to the roars, he was still confused. But at this moment, the voice of the rogue tribe member changed.

"Tell me, why did your previous tribes move? "Why did you leave your land and come to us …"

At this moment, he understood the connection between the barbarians and the barbarians. It was obvious that the barbarians didn't migrate alone, as they occupied the central and northern regions of the wilderness. If Black Claw Tribe and the surrounding tribes had a little bit of civilization in them, then the barbarians of the barbarian tribe would be a disaster to any tribe.

Yang Zi's words caused a commotion among the crowd. They did not expect him to ask them these questions and were left speechless.

"Do you want to hide it?" "The three claws who killed the God of Death knew that there was a problem, that's why they made me ask, what exactly is your conspiracy …"

With a loud roar, the pole caused Cave Teeth to become excited. He brandished his Zhanmadao and jumped in and roared, "Speak! If you don't tell me, I'll chop him up!"

The pressure of the pole and the incisors caused some of the children to cry out, and then the servants also began to stir, but they did not resist, instead they whispered to each other, discussing something. For a long time, just as the pole's patience was about to run out, one of the servants stood up and knelt in front of the pole.

"The north has suffered a disaster. Many barbarians have come from the north to attack the barbarian tribes. They are all green-faced and tall. Many of them are invulnerable and the protectors can't stop them. Many tribes have been eaten up. If they can't stop them, then they will..."

In his slave's narration, he then realized the changes among the barbarians. He couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. If the north couldn't hold on, then wouldn't the south and west be in danger?

"Uncle Zi Zi, what is he talking about?" Was there such a person? Even the Protector couldn't stop it? " The Protector was like a god in the sky, undefeatable. In his surprise, he was also a bit scared. If a large tribe with thousands of people wanted to run, what should he do if he met one?

"Just how many tribes are migrating …?" He didn't think about the barbarians, he only cared about the number of people who could cover the earth.

"The barbarians from the central region fought with the barbarians from the northern region in several battles and lost a lot of protectors. The entire central region was decided to move to other places from the north. East, south and west, we are the first tribe to go to the western region …"

The central region was one of the most spacious areas in the wilderness, second only to the northern region. After that, the largest area was the eastern region, while the southern region was at the back of the western region. There were thirteen tribes in the western region, reaching their limits.

"How many tribes are there?" He watched as the servant counted with his fingers, then lowered his head and counted with his toes. After a long while, he raised his head and said, "More than my toes and fingers added together..."

Chi Guda was speechless because he also had the urge to count his fingers, but he knew a bit about it. He nodded and said:

"Then how many tribes do you know that are migrating westward?"

The slave reacted quickly this time. He quickly said, "There are three tribes in the Manshan tribe, four tribes in the Loa tribe, seven tribes in the Crosscut Tribe, and fifteen tribes in our Night Demon Tribe …"

"How many people are there?" The tribe's rule was that unless the most fertile land could support more people, the tribe's population would be limited to around three thousand people, just like the Black Claw and the Earth Slayer Tribe. However, among the tribes surrounding the Black Claw, there would be more than ten thousand people, which meant the number of people in the tribe could exceed fifty thousand.

"Cracked teeth, we're in trouble …" The pole did not ask any further, directly turning around and speaking to the broken tooth. The broken tooth blinked at the pole, and only after a long while did it say: "Can we not win?" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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