Wicked Cocoon was tall and tall, and he ran back to his tribe in less than half an hour.
Even though he was out of breath from exhaustion, he still shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door.
"The old clan is in bad shape. There is a bad guy in the house of the first warrior!"
"I can't beat them, so I can only invite grandma and Grandpa Shu back first!"
When the one-armed clan elder heard this, he immediately ran out surrounded by a group of clan members.
After asking what happened in a few words, he took advantage of the deaf mother-in-law's unpreparedness to release a black smoke.
The old man fell asleep immediately after inhaling the black smoke.
Wicked Cocoon was stunned: "Elder of the clan, what do you mean?"
The clan elder shook his head gently, and while gesturing to the female clansmen to help the deaf mother-in-law rest, he ordered people to find a fertile place to plant the old pine tree.
After finishing all this, I gave the order again.
"Go gather half of the adult members of the tribe and follow me to the foot of the mountain to rescue Wu Zhu's mansion."
"The rest of the people are all hiding. They are not allowed to show up until...the tree god, Mr. Little and others return! No matter what happens, they are not allowed to show up!"
"Also, inform Guanghua Mansion immediately to be careful in the near future... Needless to say the rest, especially what happened today!"
This series of orders made Wicked Cocoon baffled.
"The clan leader..."
The clan elder sighed and explained.
"Cocoon, do you think we can deal with a Nine Cauldron Heavenly Witch with all our strength?"
Wicked Cocoon was stunned for a moment, then slowly shook her head: "I can't deal with it... Even if I call Empress Guanghua and the others, it will be the same..."
The clan elder smiled bitterly and nodded gently.
"If the First Warrior chooses not to help because he can't deal with the enemy, will you be angry while watching the enemy massacre my clan?"
Wicked Cocoon was stunned again: "Yes, yes...I understand, clan elder."
"You want to sacrifice half of the tribe to let the little monsters and gentlemen know that we have tried our best..."
"That's right." Although the clan elder's face was sad, he was extremely determined.
At the same time, he spoke to the assembled tribesmen.
"You all heard what we just said, you will die if you go here!"
"If you don't want to go now, just go home by yourself. I will never blame you! No one can arbitrarily deprive others of their right to life!"
Despite what the clan elder said, no one flinched, and everyone had firm eyes.
"Everything is for the tribe, roar!"
Seeing this scene, the clan elder felt sad and happy at the same time. This is the sadness of the small tribe.
All for the sake of racial continuation.
"In that case, let's go!"
Although there were only more than a hundred primitive men, the momentum of them running together was like a thousand troops.
The leader was none other than Wicked Cocoon, the one who put the clan elder on his shoulders.
"Elder of the clan, actually... you don't need to go, I will just take the clan members with me!"
The clan elder smiled and shook his head: "You don't know, Cocoon, anyone in the clan can do it without going, except you and me!"
The Kuteng clan members who were bent on death were extremely fast. Fortunately, the elders of the clan used shamanic secrets to cover up their speed, so that they did not shock the world.
When we arrived at the small courtyard, we found that the building was already empty.
Not only was the mysterious Heavenly Witch missing, but all the people in the courtyard were also missing.
The clan elder was shocked when he saw this, and immediately grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and placed it between his eyebrows.
Then he closed his eyes tightly and muttered something.
"O merciful earth, please tell the humble runner if there has been any killing here."
After a while, the clan elder opened his eyes, and the tense expression on his face relaxed slightly.
"Fortunately, at least there are no dead people in the courtyard."
"They must have been captured by the Heavenly Witch somewhere."
After finishing speaking, the clan elder grabbed a handful of air and put it under his nose and smelled it.
"Great Wind Spirit, please guide your humble servant to pursue the enemy and drive away evil!"
Unfortunately, this time the clan elder obviously found nothing.
In other words, Wu Luo, one of the ten witches, is much more powerful than the clan elder, so he can't track anything at all.
"Where can we go?!"
Just when the clan elder was deep in thought, Wicked Cocoon suddenly remembered something.
"Elder of the clan, when I came here, the celestial witch was about to hurt Grandpa Shu. Will he...will he go to the main body on the mountain?!"
The clan elder was stunned when he heard this: "The true body? Cocoon, are you saying that the one you just carried back is not the tree god's true body?!"
Wicked Cocoon nodded repeatedly.
"Uh-huh no!"
"Little monster, take me to kowtow to Grandpa Tree himself, on the east mountain behind!"
The clan elder was shocked when he heard this.
"Quick, take me to chase! I hope it's not too late!"
"Although the tree god has come all the way from eternity, if his true body falls into the hands of the Jiuding Heavenly Witch, the consequences will be disastrous!"
So the giant cocoon no longer cared about other tribesmen, and ran straight towards Dongshan with the elder of the Withered Teng tribe on his back.
