This Is My Primitive Tribe

Shan Jia looked at the Turtle God, as massive as a small mountain, and said with a fervent face, "It was the Turtle God who sent us here. The Turtle God foresaw trouble coming to the Vine Tribe a few days ago, so it sent us over."

In this Primordial World, the witch of a tribe can predict some future events through divination. As a Totem God, especially of the turtle species, the ability to predict the future is evidently much stronger than that of a witch.

Jiang Xuan, after listening to Shan Jia's words, gratefully looked at the old turtle, and the old turtle, noticing Jiang Xuan's gaze, actually nodded at him slightly.

The addition of the Frog Tribe and the Mountain Turtle Tribe, especially the arrival of the totem god of the Mountain Turtle Tribe, was like giving a shot of adrenaline to the Vine Tribe, even reviving a bit of confidence in those few pessimistic tribal warriors of the Vine Tribe.

Not long after the arrival of the Mountain Turtle Tribe, the ground began to shake slightly.

"Dong dong dong..."

From afar, the dense sound of hooves came closer and closer, with great momentum.

At the same time, a gigantic wild boar walked out from the forest, and those towering trees seemed like mere weeds to it, easily brushed aside.

This gigantic wild boar was the totem god of the Wild Boar Tribe, ferocious and brutal, having earned a notorious reputation shortly after arriving in the Southern Wilderness.

Outside the north gate of the Vine Tribe, everyone tensed up.

Jiang Xuan shouted loudly, "Prepare for battle!"

"Clang clang clang..."

All warriors from the three tribes picked up their favored weapons, ready to face the Wild Boar Tribe.

Soon, the first gigantic wild boar appeared, carrying a warrior, rushing out from the forest.

Then came the second, the third... In a short time, countless wild boar cavalry appeared, charging unhesitatingly toward the Vine Tribe.

"Whoosh!"

A powerful earth bow was triggered by a gigantic wild boar, a wooden spear directly shooting out and stabbing into the back of the gigantic wild boar.

The gigantic wild boar let out a scream, but it did not fall. Instead, its eyes turned blood-red, rushing even faster with the warrior on its back.

This was the terror of wild boars; as long as they weren't mortally wounded, they would lose their sanity and charge forward even more ferociously than before being injured.

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Frog Tribe.

"Chief, the Wild Boar Tribe is coming. What should we do?"

Within the Frog Tribe, a warrior hurriedly ran over from the direction of the Vine Tribe, panting heavily while asking Huo Meng.

At this moment, all the people of the Frog Tribe were looking at Huo Meng, hoping he would make a decision.

Huo Meng looked at the witch, who quickly waved her hand, saying, "I told you, from now on, matters of the tribe are for you to decide."

Huo Meng withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "All warriors, take the giant frogs and follow me. We're going to help the Vine Tribe fight!"

All Frog Tribe warriors put their hands around their mouths, mimicking the croaking of frogs.

"Ribbit ribbit ribbit..."

From the pond, the riverside, and the forest, hundreds of adult giant frogs emerged and hopped to the side of the warriors they were familiar with.

Since arriving in the Southern Wilderness, these giant frogs had grown much larger due to the abundant food and water, and their colors much more vibrant than in the Western Wilderness.

The warriors of the Frog Tribe rubbed the sharp parts of their weapons, like spearheads, arrowheads, and blow darts, against the backs of the most vividly colored giant frogs.

The mucus secreted by these giant frogs was highly poisonous. Once weapons became contaminated with this poison, any wound inflicted on the enemy could potentially poison them to death thanks to the giant frogs' venom.

The reason it's said they might poison a person to death, rather than definitely, is that people in the tribes have much experience dealing with various poisons due to their long-term life in the Primitive Jungle and often carry antidotes.

As long as the wound is treated in time and the antidote taken, death is not certain.

Even so, poison-coated weapons were still very formidable, especially on the battlefield. As long as the poison affected the enemy's combat ability, there was an opportunity to kill the enemy.

The venom had a lifespan; fresh venom was the most potent, and its toxicity would gradually weaken over time.

For this reason, warriors of the Frog Tribe would apply venom to their weapons only right before setting out instead of doing it in advance.

Huo Meng carefully applied venom to his own weapon and stored it away. Once all the warriors were ready, he waved his big hand and shouted, "Follow me!"

Over two hundred warriors, along with more than a hundred giant frogs, all ran toward the south gate of the Vine Tribe. They needed to pass through the south gate, traverse the settlement of the Vine Tribe, and reach the north gate to join the warriors of the Vine Tribe.

When Jiang Xuan learned that the Frog Tribe decided to join the battle, he was greatly surprised, as no one else, apart from him and Chi Shao, knew that the Divine Vine had awakened.

The Frog Tribe's arrival at such a time was touching from any perspective.

"Let them through!"

"Yes!"

The warriors of the Guard Team ran back quickly to inform the south gate to let them pass.

Soon, Huo Meng led the warriors of the Frog Tribe, along with those giant frogs, to the outside of the north gate to meet with Jiang Xuan.

"Chief of the Vine, we are here!"

Huo Meng, with a giant frog, ran to Jiang Xuan's side. He had a bone spear in his hand and was slightly out of breath from running too fast.

Jiang Xuan looked at the tall Huo Meng and couldn't help but ask, "Chief Huo Meng, do you know the situation we are facing now?"

"I do."

"Aren't you afraid of dragging the Frog Tribe into this?"

"I trust Chief Xuan and the Vine Tribe."

"Hahaha, well said, Chief Huo Meng has guts!"

Jiang Xuan laughed heartily, genuinely delighted. No matter what considerations led the Frog Tribe to come at this time, it proved they were trustworthy.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a thunderous roar came from the south.

Jiang Xuan suspiciously asked, "What's going on? Could it be that other small tribes are also attacking the Vine Tribe?"

Soon after, Feng Chao rode a Great Horned Deer and quickly galloped over, stopping beside Jiang Xuan, saying, "Chief, the Mountain Turtle Tribe is here."

"The Mountain Turtle Tribe? We didn't inform them, did we?"

Feng Chao replied, "Time was too tight; indeed, we didn't have a chance to notify them."

"Strange, then why are they coming now?"

Jiang Xuan thought for a moment. The Mountain Turtle Tribe had been allies who had fought shoulder to shoulder many times, and should not have any ulterior motives towards the Vine Tribe.

Most importantly, the Divine Vine had awakened now, so even if the worst happened, Jiang Xuan was not afraid.

"Let them come!"

"Yes!"

Feng Chao once again rode the Great Horned Deer away. Soon, more than eight hundred warriors from the Mountain Turtle Tribe, riding giant mountain turtles, passed through the Vine Tribe and arrived at the north gate.

Jiang Xuan was surprised to find that even the totem god of the Mountain Turtle Tribe had come. Because of its enormous size, it couldn't enter the Vine Tribe but had to circle around the Vine Wall to reach outside the north gate.

"Hahaha, Chief Xuan, we are here!"

Shan Jia jumped down from the back of a giant mountain turtle. He was still wearing a heavy turtle shell, holding a stone spear, and his gait was slightly bow-legged, looking quite comical.

"Chief Shan Jia, you are..."

"We are here to help you fight, of course. We are allies!"

Jiang Xuan was very moved, with one surprise after another today. It was enough that the Frog Tribe came; Jiang Xuan never expected the Mountain Turtle Tribe would also come.

But he still voiced his doubt: "Chief Shan Jia, how did you know the Vine Tribe would be in danger today?"

Shan Jia looked at the Turtle God, as massive as a small mountain, and said with a fervent face, "It was the Turtle God who sent us here. The Turtle God foresaw trouble coming to the Vine Tribe a few days ago, so it sent us over."

In this Primordial World, the witch of a tribe can predict some future events through divination. As a Totem God, especially of the turtle species, the ability to predict the future is evidently much stronger than that of a witch.

Jiang Xuan, after listening to Shan Jia's words, gratefully looked at the old turtle, and the old turtle, noticing Jiang Xuan's gaze, actually nodded at him slightly.

The addition of the Frog Tribe and the Mountain Turtle Tribe, especially the arrival of the totem god of the Mountain Turtle Tribe, was like giving a shot of adrenaline to the Vine Tribe, even reviving a bit of confidence in those few pessimistic tribal warriors of the Vine Tribe.