Chapter 192 Have you ever seen vegetation withered and flourishing?

Style: Fantasy Author: cloud bluestoneWords: 3643Update Time: 24/02/20 15:40:14
In Jiang Xuan's arms, Chi Shao's body temperature was getting higher and higher, but her breath was getting weaker and weaker. The weird witchcraft was crazily destroying the vitality in her body.

"Fujigami, save her, please save her..."

Jiang Xuan's tears fell heavily. He kept cheering the Teng Shen, hoping that the Teng Shen could save Chi Shao's life.

"Buzz!"

In the sky, Shen Teng apparently heard Jiang Xuan's call and sensed that the life of the red peony root was disappearing. It branched out an emerald green vine and quickly extended towards the ground.

"Bird God, stop it!"

At this moment, the Mengniao tribe witch who had fallen into a state of madness on the ground shouted crazily.

"Gah!"

The Bird God heard his cry, and then his divine power exploded again.

It broke through the Vine God's blockade, and then rushed straight towards the vine at extremely fast speeds.

"Kacha..."

The Bird God rushed past, and the life-saving vine was pecked off by its sharp beak. The uncontrolled half of the vine fell weakly toward the ground, and gradually lost its divine light.

Then, the Bird God frantically attacked the Vine God, not giving it a chance to save him again.

Chi Shao also lost hope of living.

In Jiang Xuan's arms, Chi Shao reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Xuan reluctantly. She realized that she couldn't hold on any longer.

Her mouth opened and closed with difficulty, but no sound came out.

Finally, Chi Shao closed her eyes, and a drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of her eyes, smashing to pieces.

"Sister...sister, wake up..."

Jiang Xuan was still calling in panic, but Chi Shao didn't give him any response.

On the other side of the battlefield, the shaman of the Mengniao Tribe laughed maniacally.

"The witch of the Vine Tribe is dead, the witch of the Vine Tribe is dead..."

He originally wanted to kill Jiang Xuan, but he didn't expect that it was a witch who died. This made him overjoyed, because witches are more important to a tribe.

"witch!"

Undo and others who were fighting turned around one after another and saw Jiang Xuan hugging Chi Shao in despair, and saw the shaman from the Mengniao tribe continuing to laugh maniacally. Everyone's expressions changed.

"ah!"

At this time, Jiang Xuan, after experiencing the hope of being cured by the Vine God and the hope of destruction by the Mengniao God, heard the wild laughter of the shamans of the Mengniao tribe, and finally broke out completely.

He gently put down the red peony root, then picked up the bronze war spear and looked at the Mengniao tribe shaman with red eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"boom!"

In his body, an invisible barrier was shattered, and terrifying power was released, filling his body along hundreds of veins.

After experiencing extreme despair and extreme anger, the five-color warrior realm he had been pursuing so hard suddenly broke through.

He walked step by step towards the place where the shaman of the Mengniao tribe was. Although he said nothing, his face was very scary, as if he wanted to choose people to devour.

Two warriors rode towards him on raptors, trying to stop him.

"Puff..."

Jiang Xuan didn't even look at them, but the bronze war spear stabbed out continuously like lightning. When he retracted it, it was already stained with blood.

"Puff thump thump thump..."

After Jiang Xuan walked over, the two warriors of the Bird Tribe looked at the wound in their heart with disbelief, and then fell into a pool of blood with the two Birds.

As Jiang Xuan walked forward step by step, more Mengniao tribe warriors rushed over. Hook Teng and others followed Jiang Xuan with a heavy cavalry consisting of more than thirty black wind rhinos, killing them all the way.

Yueya also ran in front of Jiang Xuan, lowering his head and wildly bumping into the Mengniao tribe warriors to clear the way for Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan walked towards the Mengniao tribe shaman step by step.

At first, the Mengniao tribe shaman was still laughing wildly, but when Jiang Xuan got closer and closer, he finally stopped laughing.

The shadow of death loomed over his head, making him fearful, and his survival instinct made him want to escape.

He panicked and climbed onto the bird's back, but the strange witchcraft consumed too much of his blood and soul power, making him very weak.

He tried several times in succession but failed to climb onto the back of the wild bird.

"Peng!"

At this moment, Crescent Moon rushed over. It lowered its head and suddenly bumped forward, knocking the wild bird upside down and falling heavily on the ground.

"Roar!"

Then, Yue Ya roared with filial piety, and before the wild bird could get up, it rushed over again, its huge body stood upright, and its terrifying big hooves roughly trampled the wild bird to death.

Jiang Xuan finally walked in front of the Mengniao tribe shaman.

When he really faced death, the Mengniao tribe shaman was not as brave as he thought.

He did not beg Jiang Xuan for mercy because he knew that begging for mercy would be useless.

He used his hands and feet to roll and crawl to escape from this place. However, a cold bronze war spear accurately penetrated his body and nailed him to the ground.

"puff!"

The Mengniao tribe shaman spat out a mouthful of blood, still trying to crawl forward with both hands.

Jiang Xuan stepped on the back of the Mengniao tribe shaman, then pulled out the bronze war spear and stabbed it in again, and so on...

I don't know when the battle has ended. The four tribes all have great hatred for the Mengniao tribe. Under their crazy killing, no one from the Mengniao tribe survived.

"Dang Cang..."

After stabbing him countless times, Jiang Xuan's reason finally returned. He threw the bronze war spear aside and walked back.

He returned to Chi Shao. Although he didn't say a word, his tears were like a broken dam that couldn't be stopped.

The warriors of the Vine Tribe were also very uncomfortable, and many even cried.

Chi Shao is usually very kind to every member of the clan and never puts on any airs. If someone is injured or sick, he will definitely go all out to treat him or her.

Now, they could only watch Chi Shao lying quietly on the ground.



In the sky, the Bird God has also become a powerful weapon.

"Buzz buzz..."

After the ground battle, the One-horned Immortal God spread its wings and flew into the sky, sending the Bird God on his way together with the Sparrow God and the Vine God.

The Turtle God on the ground is much to his chagrin, and if he could fly, he would be in on the action.

The Bird God looked at the ground. He had worked hard to protect the Bird Tribe for countless years, but it was destroyed in one fell swoop.

At this time, its divine power has been almost exhausted, and it is surrounded by three totem gods. It cannot escape even if it wants to.

"Gah!"

Knowing that there was no hope of escape, the Bird God exploded for the last time.

It slammed into the Bird God hard, trying to pull the Bird God up before it was too late.

"Crash..."

At this moment, countless vines wrapped around the Bird God like green divine chains. The Bird God had just flown in front of the Bird God, and its body was already covered with vines and could no longer fly forward.

"Whoosh!"

The One-Horned Immortal God took this opportunity to fly directly in front of the Bird God, then lowered his head, stretched his forked horn to the Bird God's abdomen, and then gave it a hard head.

"puff!"

The strength of the one-horned immortal god is great, and the one-horned one is even more powerful. This blow directly pushed out a terrible bloody hole in the abdomen of the bird god.

The Bird God let out a shrill scream, obviously suffering heavy injuries.

"Chirp..."

At this moment, the bird god flew to the back of the bird god like a bolt of lightning, and pecked the back of the bird god's neck with its sharp beak several times, causing blood to splash everywhere.

"Gah..."

The Bird God struggled desperately, but was unable to break free from the shackles of the divine vine. Its neck was pecked through.

"Buzz..."

The Vine God burst out with a dazzling divine light, and then, vines followed the Bird God's wounds and entered its body, quickly extracting its blood essence and soul power.

Gradually, the cry of the Bird God became weaker and weaker. He tilted his head and died.

"Kakaka..."

After the Vine God extracted the essence, blood and soul of the Bird God, he slowly landed on the ground. The vines gradually retracted, leaving behind the body of the Bird God.

The Bird God, the One-Horned Fairy God, and the Turtle God, the three small tribal totem gods all looked at the Vine God. After receiving permission, they immediately excitedly pounced on the body of the Bird God.

Although the essence, blood and soul have been absorbed by the Vine God, the meat of the Bird God is also a great tonic for the totem gods of small tribes. After eating, it can help them improve their strength.

Soon, the Bird God was chewed until only a skeleton was left.

And the Vine God gradually shrank, suspended in the sky above the Vine tribe members.

At this time, Jiang Xuan was completely despairing. Even when the Vine God arrived, he did not raise his head.

But the surrounding Vine Tribe warriors worshiped devoutly.

"mysterious!"

Teng Shen's voice rang in Jiang Xuan's mind. Jiang Xuan finally raised his head, choked with sobs and unable to speak.

The Vine God exuded a soft green light and said: "Xuan, don't be sad. The shamans of my Vine tribe will not die so easily."

Jiang Xuan looked at Teng Shen with disbelief on his face, and at the same time he had some hope in his heart.

Maybe things weren't as bad as he thought.

"Have you ever seen plants withered? They sprout in the spring, grow in the summer, and bear fruit in the fall. In the winter, their leaves fall off and they look like they are dead."

"But death is just an illusion. Their root systems will continue to grow underground and absorb nutrients. When the next spring, they will take root again and grow even more lushly than before."

After listening to Teng Shen's words, Jiang Xuan finally broke free from his sadness. He hurriedly asked: "Teng Shen, are you saying that my sister is actually still alive?"

"Yes, she is a witch from my Vine Tribe. She has gained part of my power. Naturally, she has a vitality as strong as vegetation. After being dormant for a period of time, she will wake up again."

"Great, great!"

"Thank you Fujigami!"

Jiang Xuan sincerely bowed to the Teng God, then wiped his tears and carefully picked up Chi Shao.

Others couldn't hear Teng Shen's words, but they could hear Jiang Xuan's words.

When they learned that Chi Shao was still alive, everyone cheered.

Uncaria immediately shouted: "Quickly, tie a rope to the best frame, put one layer on it, no, put three layers of animal skins on it, and send the witch back to the tribe!"

"yes!"

The warriors of the Vine Tribe began to move. They found the straightest tree, the best rope, and built a stretcher as big as a bed.

Later, they searched out three of the largest, softest and thickest animal skins from the Mengniao tribe, covered them on stretchers, and were carried by Uncaria and Nanxing themselves.

Jiang Xuan gently placed Chi Shao on the stretcher, and then ordered the battlefield to be cleaned and the loot collected.

The Mengniao tribe is a medium-sized tribe. Although it is not very rich, it can collect a lot of loot.

The soldiers first collected all kinds of weapons, animal skin clothing and other things that could be used on the battlefield, and then rushed into the Mengniao tribe's residence and emptied everything that could be taken away.

Food, weapons, tools, animal skins, animal bones, animal teeth, stone tools, bone tools, stone materials, etc... There are so many things that can be used.

Even the wild birds were treated as food, whether dead or alive, they were all eaten together.

After all the things were scraped out, they were piled up in different categories. Then the Vine tribe took away the bulk, and the rest was divided equally among the three small tribes.

Because the Vine tribe has the most warriors, the strongest strength, and the most contribution, the three small tribes have no objections, and are even happy, because their gains this time are not small.