Chapter 3 Good way, I shot the system to death
At this moment, Xia Tuo didn't pay attention to Wu's eyes, he struck while the iron was hot to increase the favorability of the clansmen around the well.
Park the sides of the wells with stones so that the mud will not fall into the wells.
A circular step can also be built, so that it is convenient to walk down to get water.
Busily explaining to the tribe how to build stones, how to build steps, and some seemingly simple words, Xia Ruo spent a lot of effort at this moment to let the people around him understand that it was the result of demonstrating with both hands and feet.
Let the tribe have a source of water, and his words are quite convincing. The few strong men who jumped down into the well to dig, went all around the valley, digging mountains to get rocks.
The water pressure under the rock layer is not strong. After the initial eruption, it gradually turned into a bubbling spring. The water surface is only two meters high from the bottom of the well, and the impact of the water below is no longer visible.
follow me.
Wu's words made Xia Tuo stop what he was doing, and followed Wu towards the cave. He was covered in mud, but he was relieved that he didn't have to be burned to death now.
The cave where Wu lived was the largest in the entire tribe, and the tribe's totem pole was also standing deep in the cave. This place was still fresh in Xia Tuo's memory.
Become the lord of the tribe, and become the largest tribe in the frontier within a hundred years. If you fail to complete it, you will be obliterated.
At this time, a voice sounded in his ear again, Xia Tuo followed behind Wu, not daring to show any strangeness, pretending that he didn't hear it.
You really communicated with the totem?
An old face almost stuck to his own, Xia Tuo almost jumped up, watching Wu staring at him, his heart hung in his throat again.
Wu took him to the totem pole deep in the cave.
Bad old man is really bad.
The totem guided me to the water.
Gathering his mind, Xia Tuo still decided to pretend that the well had already been dug. This was an indisputable fact, even if Wu had doubts in his heart, he couldn't deny it right now.
Well, Wu, you are the wisest person, you must have seen it, I will stop pretending, it's time for a showdown.
I am the envoy appointed by the great totem, and I came to help the tribe out of the predicament.
As he spoke, his eyes were full of piety, and he bowed in the direction of the totem pole, muttering something he didn't know, anyway, it's right if he doesn't understand it.
There was a dark red blood stain on the top of the totem pole, which had dried up, which made him touch his forehead scar involuntarily.
Xia Tuo's appearance made Wu feel a little uncertain for a moment, which was beyond his cognition.
Finally, seeing Wu walking out of the cave, Xia Tuo collapsed against the stone wall, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Become the lord of the tribe, and become the largest tribe in the frontier within a hundred years. If you fail to complete it, you will be obliterated.
Xia Tuo, who was sitting paralyzed against the stone wall, squinted his eyes and listened to the sounds in his ears.
hum.
mosquito!
He subconsciously patted his own face.
become……
Snapped!
hiss.
When he touched the wound, his cheek twitched, and the whole world fell silent.
Quiet.
Cool.
He rubbed his face lightly with his big hands.
Well, there are so many mosquitoes in this world.
The palm was taken off, and the flat mosquito stuck to the palm, leaving a puddle of blood.
Xia Tuo sneered, Master Xiao Mian couldn't get rid of that weird voice, and he couldn't cure you either.
There were two or three bean-sized mosquitoes lying in the pool of blood. Immediately afterwards, he saw the flattened mosquito propped up one leg, and then the other five legs also stretched out.
You dare to kill me, but I'm...
The mosquito that had just stood up fell down.
Xia Tuo: ...
I did not do it on purpose.
Looking at the big mosquito lying in a pool of blood, Xia Tuo said in a daze, Do you believe it?
I believe you...
Snapped!
Xia Tuo was stunned.
It's over.
It was completely smooth.
I can't control myself.
I'll go...
Spreading out his palm, he saw the mosquito in his hand turned into black flames and dissipated.
What is this stuff.
As soon as this idea came up, Xia Tuo felt a scorching heat rise in his palm, as if he was grasping a red-hot iron.
It's smoking.
Madan, I'm really used to beating mosquitoes.
Xia Tuo cried out in mourning and fell into a trance, scorching heat swept his whole body, he felt as if his whole body was ignited by fire.
The body twisted instinctively, raised his hands high, leaned forward, and made a posture like worshiping, a blue light glowed on his body, and a strange phantom appeared.
what is that?
In memory, there are totems in the world. People visualize totems, and use the visualized totems as a medium to absorb energy floating in the void, temper their bodies, gain tyrannical power, and crack rocks and mountains.
In the blue light, there are gods stepping on two blue dragons, with a human body and a bird face, and two small snakes hanging from their ears.
For an instant, and for a long time, Xia Tuo's eyes gradually became blurred, like dry wood and a fire suddenly burnt out and then the flames withered.
The blue light dissipated, and the divine form melted away. He felt that there was a blazing power swimming in his body, and all the previous weakness was swept away.
Opening his eyes, he saw Wu kneeling on the ground, with awe shining in his eyes.
The totem is really holy!
Taku can really communicate with totems.
At this moment, Wu no longer doubted what Xia Tuo said.
Only a great totem can turn a traumatized person into a real totem warrior in a short period of time.
Dare to shoot me to death, I curse you to die with this tribe.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears again, Xia Tuo hurriedly looked around, and found that the witch was still respectfully worshiping the totem, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Obviously, this voice can only be heard by himself.
Without Lao Tzu's help, you are doomed.
A small settlement that is not even a real tribe. Without the holy land of the totem, the spirit of the totem will wither in a short time. Without my help, how do you integrate the tribe and how do you sacrifice the totem? Die you!
Xia Tuo came to the totem stone pillar, and pressed his big hand on the bloodstain on the stone pillar. The cold stone pillar seemed to have warmed up, and he had a feeling of flesh and blood with himself.
He sensed a misty blue light converging in the depths of the totem pole, cracks spread all over the weathered totem pole, and it would not take long for it to completely collapse.
A vague figure curled up in the illusory blue light, and the wisps of blue light turned into threads and spilled outward, gradually disappearing.
This feeling gave him a sense of crisis, as if his own life was dying.
totem!
No wonder there hasn't been a totem warrior born in the tribe for a long time. The totem spirit deep in the totem pole is collapsing, and I'm afraid it won't last long.
When the totem spirit dissipates, that is when your life ends. Without my help, you are doomed.
Yin Qi's voice echoed in his mind, constantly cursing.
Are you dead or not!
Xia Tuo clapped his big hands on the totem pillar, and said viciously: I won't die, I'm mad at you.
With my last strength, I curse you to perish with this broken tribe.
Bye-Bye.
Xia Tuo, I call you uncle...