Primitive super exchange system

Xiao Qiang's face turned pale when he saw the scene below.

He landed instantly and stood next to Uncle Qiao who had broken his leg. He was extremely angry but calmed down.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the leader of the cliff tribe.

"Are you from the Cliff Tribe?"

"Who are you? Are you the shaman of the Black Mountain tribe?" Seeing the way Xiao Qiang appeared, the leader felt uneasy.

"Killing our people, you are so powerful. I am saving your people, but you come to kill us, how powerful you are," Xiao said sarcastically.

"Stop talking nonsense here. I don't believe you took them back and rescued them. It was you who ate my people first and then we took action." The leader of the Ya tribe wanted to start reasoning.

"You have a hard life. You encountered a severe cold wave and your lives were devastated. I am a kind-hearted person who cannot bear to see you suffer, and I really want to save them." Xiao Qiang said.

When the leader of the Ya tribe heard this, he was a little shaken. The man in front of him came from the sky and was unfathomable.

Those words sounded like he was a really kind person, maybe he really came to deliver food.

It's better to stabilize him first.

The leader of the Ya tribe straightened his expression and said solemnly: "I thought you were eating people. This is not allowed by God. Since you really saved my tribe, we misunderstood you and killed your people. I will compensate you with 20 white crystals, and this matter will be over. I also ask the fire wizard to sell me some food."

When Xiao heard what he said, he laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. After a while, he calmed down and said with a smile.

"I have a kind heart and cannot bear to see these sufferings, so... I can only send you on your way."

"What!" The face of the leader of the Ya tribe changed drastically.

This kid is too arrogant. Even Wu Er, we have more than 60 patterned warriors, and we can drown him with spitting foam.

He held the bone knife tightly: "Go ahead, kill him!"

There are many warriors in the Cliff Tribe, and except for the leader, most of them are first- and second-level warriors.

This level can't help Xiao Qiang.

Looking at the crowd rushing over, Xiao Qiang snorted coldly.

The flying sword in his hand buzzed and turned into a stream of light, cutting off the heads of the people in front of him.

The rest of the people were so frightened that their calves trembled. They had never seen anything like this before.

I have never heard of flying swords to kill people.

"Don't be afraid. His witchcraft power is limited. Let's rush over. If we fight him in close combat, he will die." The leader analyzed the situation at hand.

Xiao Qiang sneered silently, controlled the flying sword, and took away their lives like mowing grass.

The people of the Ya tribe are also considered brave. When they heard the leader's order, they rushed forward regardless of the cost.

The flying sword flew across, blood spurted out, and every life was harvested.

At the cost of killing half of the people, the leader of the Ya tribe rushed to Xiao Qiang's side.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the bone knife in his hand was about to break.

When he was still one meter away, he suddenly jumped up and struck down hard with the bone knife.

With the huge inertia and the strength of a third-level warrior, an ordinary witch would definitely die.

When witches are approached by rampaging warriors, most of them are in trouble.The release of witchcraft takes time.

Close combatants will not give the opponent a chance to release.

Xiao Qiang looked at the Ya tribe leader jumping in the air with a sarcastic expression.

"In close combat, I'm afraid you will die faster!"

He recalled the flying sword and bent down.

The sharp sword blade passed under the leader's body, disemboweling him completely.

A pile of intestines, heart, liver, spleen and stomach flowed out to the ground.

In this cold winter, it is still steaming.

The leader was seriously injured and fell to the ground. He was not dead for a while. The physical fitness of the third-level warrior was different from ordinary people.

"Who are you, and what is the strength of...a fourth-level warrior." The leader watched Xiao Qiang's body tremble.

"I am a kind-hearted Black Mountain Fire Witch. I will help you out immediately."

Xiao Qiang smiled and inserted the flying sword into his head, stirring it up.

The remaining people were frightened, and when they saw the leader rushing forward, they thought that the other party was going to be killed instantly.

Who would have known that the leader would be killed in a blink of an eye.

The most powerful leader is gone, what else can they do.

Some people chickened out, and the rest began to hesitate.

Xiao Qiang didn't give them a chance to hesitate, and rushed towards the remaining twenty or so people with his flying sword in hand.

At this moment, Xiao Qiang became a murderer, and his down jacket was dyed red with blood.

The last few people kowtowed and begged for mercy, but still did not give them a chance.

He raised the knife and killed him cleanly.

When the last person fell, the world became quiet.

There was only the sound of the wind and corpses on the ground.

Anyone who dares to touch the people of the Black Mountain tribe must die.

At this special time, some powerful means are needed to scare other tribes.

Tell them that robbing Montenegro when they are hungry is a dead end.

In the end, Uncle Qiao was picked up by the soldiers who arrived.

Qi Wu from the Ya tribe lost his legs and hands and captured Heishan.

All the rest became slaves.

Let them all build houses.

The current population of Montenegro is around 450, making it the largest tribe in the surrounding area.

The corpses of more than 60 warriors from the Cliff Tribe were not wasted, they were all thrown under the mountains of the Bird Tribe and Water Tribe.

And they sent someone to tell them that this was the result of robbing Montenegro.

No one will become a slave if they voluntarily join the Black Mountain tribe.

They are all regarded as members of the Black Mountain tribe, and their status as leader and shaman remains the same, and they are treated accordingly.

The water wizards of the Water Tribe have seen Xiao Qiang's strength.

At the end of the cold winter, he had already thought about surrendering. He knew very well what it meant to be a great witch.

That not only makes one's own strength stronger, but also allows higher-level warriors to appear in one's tribe.

Level [-] warriors are physically strong and powerful.

A fifth-level warrior, it is said that witchcraft power will appear in the body and the internal organs will be strengthened.

Witchcraft can be attached to their weapons, and their combat power is much higher than that of fourth-level warriors.

The strength of the great witch is equivalent to that of a fifth-level warrior.

The water witch had been to the Numa tribe when he was young, and was well-informed. He was very clear about the current situation.

That fire wizard is very ambitious.

Taking in people abandoned by other clans, those whose families were taken away by Montenegro, have already changed their minds.

His own tribe abandoned his family, but the Black Mountain tribe rescued him.

This made those people resent their own tribe.

In the end, they can only stay in their own tribe and wait to die slowly, which no one wants.

Some people have already begun to secretly flee to the Black Mountain tribe.

If only before, without the fire wizard, we could have robbed them.

Now, it would be nice if I don't get robbed.

Either starve to death or surrender, there is no choice.

Thank God Montenegro doesn't treat them as slaves.

In the end, the water witch expressed his willingness to surrender, hoping that Montenegro could save them.

After the depletion of the cold winter, the Water Tribe's population has been reduced to more than 300 people.

Moving them all to Montenegro was too much to bear at once.

Xiao Qiang asked them to send their children and women over and resettle them in Montenegro.

Others stayed put and brought them food to survive the cold.

When the Bird Tribe heard the news about the Water Tribe, they couldn't sit still.

There are only 800 people from the Black Mountain tribe left in this area, and our 200-strong Bird tribe.

And they were starving.

There was no choice but to surrender.

Xiao Qiang asked them to send the women and children over like the Water Tribe.