The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.
The snipe and the clam fight, and the fishermen gain.
Through this battle, Yang Muyun defeated all the forces within a hundred miles radius without bloodshed. Looking at it, there was no one who could fight. There would be no challengers to threaten his position in a short time.
If there is, destroy him.
At this time, the goblins and kobolds finished cleaning the battlefield and piled all the corpses in one place.
Yang Muyun glanced at the surviving creatures.
"If you want to claim it, please do so. If nothing happens, you can leave."
After a while, Yang Muyun waved to the big stone and pointed to the large swamp in front of him and said: "Throw all these unclaimed corpses in."
Dashi was stunned for a moment, then grabbed each corpse, swung it in a circle, and then suddenly let go and threw it out.
With a pop, the corpse splashed into large splashes of water and mud.
The goblins and kobolds were all stunned when they saw this scene.
This is all meat, why was it wasted?
Next to them, although the tauren and elephant-headed men didn't speak, they both showed puzzled expressions.
Yang Muyun grabbed some small bodies and threw them into the swamp, then explained without looking back.
"There were heavy casualties in this battle. Most of the carnivorous and herbivorous creatures were destroyed. The food pressure has been reduced a lot, and the surviving creatures can have enough to eat and drink."
The Everglades is the only source of food in the surrounding areas, so we must pay attention to sustainable development.
Moreover, the old people say that the creatures trapped in the swamp are the sacrifices chosen by the swamp, and snatching the sacrifices from the swamp will bring disaster.
Yang Muyun originally sneered at it, but now he would rather believe it or not.
It's just some corpses anyway.
Yang Muyun could still feel at ease if he was eating beasts with no intelligence at all, but eating intelligent creatures always made Yang Muyun feel uncomfortable.
Since it can't be eaten, it's better to throw it into the swamp.
"In the Great Swamp, no matter you are the Sea Dragon King, the River Dragon King, or anything else, I just ask you to keep our tribe prosperous and safe. If nothing happens this year, there will be tributes next year. We can cooperate happily."
Soon, only the bodies of the ogre warriors were left on the shore.
The self-destruction after death only destroyed the torso, and the two heads of the ogre were miraculously preserved.
Yang Muyun did not throw away these two things, but moved them back.
In the river valley, clusters of green trees protrude from the ground, which are the potatoes that Yang Muyun planted before.
When the tauren and elephant-headed people saw the lush green, they couldn't move their eyes away.
It's freezing cold now, the sunny slopes are still covered with thick snow, and the vegetation shows no sign of recovery.
For herbivorous creatures, this is a spring that cannot get any worse.
It is precisely for this reason that large swamps where vegetation still grows are particularly important, as they are related to the survival of all herbivorous creatures.
Now there is green in the river valley, which is undoubtedly great news. It is indeed right to join the barbarians.
Goblins don't eat much grass, kobolds don't eat grass, and barbarians don't eat grass much, so who else can eat it?
The tauren had a small calculation in his mind, and then said: "Master, there are still some members of our tribe outside, do you want to pick them up?"
Only the young males of the tauren tribe went to the battlefield, while the old men, females and children were all hidden in safe places.
Yang Muyun nodded.
Although the tauren said this as if he was cheating, he still wanted to express his loyalty by leaving the female and the child in his hands.
"Go back quickly. By the way, Heitou, you take fifty people with them."
At this time, the two elephant-headed men put down the heads of the ogre warriors.
"Dear Master, the two of us are wandering away from the tribe. If there is a chance, we can bring the tribe over."
The elephant-headed people are a matriarchal society, and all members of the group are females. When the males grow up, they will leave the group and wander. Only during the breeding season when there is abundant food will they seek out groups that are not blood relatives, and continue to wander after a period of time.
If Yang Muyun can provide enough food, these two happy bachelors will definitely attract many female elephant-headed men who have had intimate relationships.
Yang Muyun thought about it for a moment, and realized that the hundred-mile radius area of the Great Swamp had become his own territory, and there would not even be a challenger in a short time.
The potatoes planted in the river valley have also sprouted. With Laxida and the two cubs using the "power of the earth" every day, the potatoes grow very quickly and will be harvested in a short time.
Mushroom fields are being opened in the dungeon. Fungi will grow faster and food sources will be more abundant and diverse in the future.
The most important thing...
I have been researching how to make slime into food, and I believe there will be results soon.
With sufficient food security, there is no pressure to support a herd of elephants.
The worst case scenario is borrowing it.
The current space channel is not too big, and watermelon, cabbage, etc. may not fit in it, but there is still no problem in stuffing a few carrots and cucumbers.
A living area was designated for the tauren and elephant-headed people in the river valley, and they were arranged to guard the potatoes in the river valley. Then Yang Muyun entered the underground city with two big heads taller than himself.
After so many experiences, Yang Muyun also vaguely understood the rules of sacrifice.
The objects to be sacrificed must be living or dead, but they must be fresh.
Yang Muyun has not yet sacrificed a corpse from the previous night, so he doesn't know if it will work yet.
Sacrifice must obtain the energy of the space channel. From the current point of view, the feedback energy is quite a lot, which can ensure the consumption of borrowed items every day.
The second one is bubbles - bubbles have appeared in several sacrifices so far. Yang Muyun hopes that this thing will be obtained every time.
As for what is contained in the bubbles, it depends a bit on the face.
It might be blood. For example, the ice blood on Green Hat's body was obtained by sacrificing hundreds of trolls.
It may also be an item. When he sacrificed the troll leader, he got an ice crystal stick and became Dashi's weapon.
Another example is the black silk on Dashi's body and the white silk on his own body, which were obtained when he sacrificed the shadow spider and its relatives.
The things contained in the bubbles are all related to the sacrifice, or a certain part of their body, or some item they owned during their lifetime.
Looking at the two heads that were taller than himself, Yang Muyun couldn't help but rub his hands.
What will happen this time?
The ogre warrior possesses the ability to become gigantic and has the bloodline power to control fire. Either way is a rare good thing.
"Dashi, if my body becomes giant, I'll let you use it. You can also become a giant by then."
Hearing this, Dashi was both happy and confused, "Chief, can you change back after you become big?"
"The ogre didn't change back even after he died, so I guess he can't."
Dashi scratched his head and said, "Chief, let me think about it before talking."
Yang Muyun also understands Dashi's dilemma. Getting bigger will indeed improve his combat effectiveness, but there will be many inconveniences after getting bigger.
For example, if you enter a narrow passage in an underground city, you will definitely not be able to get in with a boulder as big as that. If you force your way in, the consequences will be unpredictable.
If you can't freely grow bigger or smaller, you might as well control the blood power of the flame.
Of course, it's better if both appear together.
Thinking of this, Yang Muyun ran to the water and washed his face, then pressed his hands on the head of the ogre warrior and slowly chanted the spell.
"Sacrifice!"
Blood light emerged, and two huge heads slowly floated up in the blood light package, and then exploded, turning into light powder and falling down all over the sky.
After the light dimmed, a slowly rotating bubble appeared in front of Yang Muyun.
Yang Muyun caught the bubble with his hand and sensed what was inside. Yang Muyun was immediately confused.
The things that appear in sacrifices are a bit indescribable. Are the ancestors of the barbarians a bit unruly?