This Is My Primitive Tribe
Chapter 146 - 117: A Whip Leaves the Crow Stunned

Chapter 146: Chapter 117: A Whip Leaves the Crow Stunned

From the Vine Tribe to the Rock Sheep Tribe, it takes three days on foot, a little over a day riding a rock sheep, but only a few hours on a giant eagle.

When the Old Witch and Jiang Xuan arrived at the Rock Sheep Tribe, they discovered that the Jackal Tribe had already left, leaving only scattered bones and burnt houses behind.

The giant eagle landed, and Jiang Xuan noticed many human bones that had been gnawed on the ground, and his brows furrowed immediately.

"What a brutal tribe!"

Jiang Xuan wanted to personally see this Jackal Tribe to understand their combat strength and way of doing things.

Now, he roughly understood. They were definitely a brutal and fierce tribe, a tough opponent.

Regardless of whether or not they would accept the people of the Rock Sheep Tribe, as long as they were targeted by this Jackal Tribe, there would surely be trouble.

This brutal tribe, much like the Mosquito Tribe in the past, attacks all tribes weaker than themselves to quickly gain a large amount of resources.

The Old Witch asked, "Should we go find them?"

Jiang Xuan nodded and said, "Let’s find them, they shouldn’t have gone far. We need to see it with our own eyes to feel at ease."

"Then let’s look for them."

The two climbed back onto the giant eagle, which took to the sky once more.

After searching for over an hour, they suddenly vaguely heard the terrifying howl of a wolf.

The giant eagle flew in the direction of the howl and indeed found the Jackal Tribe.

At this moment, the Jackal Tribe was attacking another small tribe, swiftly defeating all of that small tribe’s warriors.

A huge jackal, leading over a thousand Jackal Cavalry, charged into that small tribe, frantically slaughtering and plundering.

In the sky, the Old Witch’s face was solemn as she said, "This Jackal Tribe has a living Guardian God!"

Jiang Xuan also saw that terrifying giant jackal and nervously asked, "Is this wolf as strong as our Vine God?"

The Old Witch stared at the Jackal God for a while and said, "Probably not, your Vine Tribe’s Guardian God is somewhat special, I can’t see through it anyway."

Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That’s good."

Indeed, Jiang Xuan was worried that this giant jackal would be stronger than the Divine Vine, which would have been a big problem.

At that moment, the Jackal God on the ground seemed to sense something and glanced up to the sky.

Blood still lingered on its mouth, and its cold wolf eyes were chilling, even from a distance.

Jiang Xuan nervously asked, "Can it fly up here?"

The Old Witch shook her head and said, "The Guardian Gods of small tribes, except those born with wings, cannot fly, and this jackal is no different."

"Only when it breaks through to become a Guardian God of a medium tribe will it gain the ability to fly."

"But even if it truly breaks through, it is still far inferior to the naturally flight-capable giant eagle!"

At this point, the Old Witch wore a proud expression.

"Then I am reassured."

Jiang Xuan had a brainstorm, pouring some water from a flask and smearing the totem pattern on his face into a mess. Then he glared fiercely at the Jackal God and shouted, "What are you looking at? We’re from the Crow Tribe, come up here if you dare!"

"Roar!"

The Jackal God on the ground was infuriated, letting out a terrible roar at the sky, but it couldn’t leap up to bite anyone in mid-air.

However, it remembered the three words "Crow Tribe," and it ground its teeth in hatred.

In the sky, the Old Witch said speechlessly, "Does this Crow Tribe have a grudge against you?"

"How do you know?"

The Old Witch rolled her eyes, "Why else would you provoke them like this?"

The giant eagle circled continuously over the small tribe, understanding the situation of the Jackal Tribe on the ground, then gradually flew away.

Throughout this process, Jiang Xuan continued to provoke the giant jackal, emphasizing that he was from the Crow Tribe and that the Crow Tribe was much stronger than the Jackal Tribe.

As a result, not only was the Jackal God infuriated, but the Jackal Tribe’s warriors were also enraged.

If the giant eagle hadn’t been so high, they would have wanted to shoot it down with arrows and then tear that annoying kid into pieces.

During this time of heightened emotion, no one thought about why someone from the Crow Tribe would be riding a giant eagle.

Even if they thought about it, it wouldn’t matter, because they had no idea which tribe Jiang Xuan belonged to, only remembering the Crow Tribe.

The Crow Tribe absolutely wouldn’t have expected to be unfairly blamed out of nowhere.

Neither did Jiang Xuan expect that while he was busy framing the Crow Tribe, hoping one day the Jackal Tribe would clash with the Crow Tribe, the Crow Tribe had already appeared!

In the Southern Wilderness, northeast of the Vine Tribe.

"Caw, caw, caw..."

A large flock of crows, like a massive dark cloud.

Each of these crows had a wingspan of about two meters, with black feathers, red eyes, and sharp beaks and claws, looking incredibly daunting.

Although they can’t carry people, they are fierce birds and very powerful in battle.

Besides the ravens in the sky, over three thousand Crow Tribe people are also advancing slowly on the ground.

They have been traveling for nearly ten days but still haven’t found a suitable place to settle, so they must continue to search.

Gradually, those large ravens in the sky approached the Vine Tribe’s territory and discovered the Vine Tribe.

"Eeeek!"

As Tang Yuan soared above the Vine Tribe, it spotted the ravens, screeched, and swiftly descended into the tribe.

"Oh no, something’s happened!"

Meanwhile, Chi Shao, who was making medicinal powder, heard the nightmare-like sound of ravens and immediately put down the medicine pot, grabbed a Bone Spear and a Stone Knife, and rushed outside.

It wasn’t just Chi Shao; Gou Teng, Shi Qiu, and Nan Xing also heard the raven’s call. This sound instantly awakened their nightmare memories.

It was amid such hoarse and unpleasant sounds that their former Deer Tribe was attacked and most of the tribe members were killed.

Could it be that they have to go through this again now?

No! We absolutely cannot let this happen!

"The Crow Tribe is here!"

"All warriors assemble, prepare for battle!"

"Prepare for battle!"

Within the Vine Tribe, Chi Shao, Gou Teng, and others shouted loudly.

For a moment, all the warriors, no matter what they were doing, temporarily dropped their tasks and picked up weapons to prepare for battle.

In the woods next to the Stone Mountain, people from the Rock Sheep Tribe panicked as well.

After all the effort to come to the Vine Tribe, do they have to flee again?

Someone asked, "It seems like the Vine Tribe encountered enemies. What should we do?"

The few two-colored warriors looked at each other, and one of them gritted his teeth and said, "Let’s see what happens first. If the enemy isn’t too strong, we will help the Vine Tribe fight."

The others nodded; they didn’t want to run away at the first sign of trouble, because if they did, the Vine Tribe would never accept them.

But fighting to help the Vine Tribe would be different; there was a good chance the Vine Tribe would directly accept them.

Of course, if the enemy was too strong and couldn’t be defeated, then they would have no choice but to ride the rock sheep and flee again.

After all, they were not yet members of the Vine Tribe and couldn’t stay to die.

While the people of the Rock Sheep Tribe were discussing, ravens had already flown above the Vine Tribe and spotted its presence on the ground.

They circled once above the Vine Tribe, then flew back some distance to relay the information to the Witch of the Crow Tribe through a special method.

The Witch of the Crow Tribe gathered the Crow Tribe’s leader and several Hunting Leaders.

"Ahead is a small tribe, perfect to replenish some food for us. Tell the tribe’s warriors to follow the Divine Crow and annihilate them!"

"Yes!"

The Crow Tribe’s leader was immediately excited; the Crow Tribe didn’t have much food stored, and relying solely on hunting and gathering along the way, most people were not getting enough to eat.

Now they finally had a chance to fill their bellies!

"Charge with the Divine Crow!"

The Crow Tribe leader shouted and then ran forward excitedly.

Behind him, over a thousand Crow Tribe warriors charged together, a grand spectacle.

The crisis for the Vine Tribe arrived abruptly, even before Jiang Xuan and the Old Witch returned.

In the sky, the Crow God flew unhurriedly toward the Vine Tribe, surrounded by countless large ravens, their eyes glowing with bloodthirsty light.

In the Vine Tribe, Chi Shao and the others grew tense seeing so many ravens.

Is the tragedy about to repeat itself?

Finally, the enormous Crow God flew above the Vine Tribe and gazed at the towering Divine Vine.

"Buzz!"

Just as the Crow God flew back and forth observing the Divine Vine, suddenly, the Divine Vine erupted with terrifying light.

At the same time, a thick vine grew rapidly, like a massive whip, and fiercely lashed at the enormous raven like lightning.

"Snap!"

The formidable Crow God was actually struck by the thick vine and sent flying, crashing heavily into a distant forest, breaking quite a few large trees.

For a moment, the Crow God was stunned, the ravens were stunned, and the charging Crow Tribe people were stunned as well.

Even the Vine Tribe people, prepared to fight to the death, were at a loss.