When Mai Fan first came to this world, the other party kindly reminded him to follow him quickly.
It seems that his tribe didn't come to save the villain, but they no longer have the ability to save him.
This situation can only show one thing, that is, their ethnic group has been completely dispersed by this impact.
'Ouch...'
The roar of the wolves alarmed the lizard community to hunt.
Each of these lizards is half a meter long and can support its body with its hind limbs and attack its prey. They are no match for the wolves.
On the contrary, when hungry, they are still the prey of wolves.
Now, hunter and prey meet.
It was such a coincidence that these hungry coyotes found something that could really fill their stomachs.
Whoosh whoosh... these dozen lizards saw the number of coyotes.
If they are lone coyotes, they can kill them back and make them their food.
But this time they came in a group... These lizards couldn't care less about the children in front of them. They just raised their tails and ran away as fast as they could.
"Awwww..." 'Swish, swish, swish...'
More than a dozen wolves sprang out from the pack and chased the fleeing lizards.
The rest stayed obediently behind the alpha wolf, waiting for the next order from their real leader.
"Fan! Fan?!"
The children who were suddenly saved simply couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Until Mai Fan gave a clear response: "Yes, it's me, Fan... Shi, Ye, are you okay?"
Forgive Mai Fan for having to work so hard to remember the names of these children and match their faces one by one.
It cannot be said that children in the wild world are too strong.
When Mai Fan called out his identity, the children accepted it quickly.
"Fan! Go to the front quickly, our people are right in front, we have to catch up!"
This big boy named Ye is probably the smartest among the children.
Amid his shouting, Mai Fan led a large pack of wolves and quickly gathered seven or eight groups of separated people.
"How do you know where they were washed to?"
"Well, this..."
Ye, who was allowed to ride with Mai Fan, took out a handful of leaves from his arms.
"This is the most famous specialty in the forest area where we live."
"Because of their unique smell, many animals do not feed on them."
"Only people from our tribe have discovered them. They are very delicious and have been added to the tribe's recipes."
"After learning about the migration, I took Shi and a few others to find a few trees that still had buds, cut them down, and kept them. I wanted to bring them to a new habitat and then plant them."
"In this way, no matter how far we are from our hometown, we will still remember the taste of our hometown."
"When I can go back one day, no matter behind me or in front of me, it will feel like home..."
"And in order to let the tribesmen remember that this is the smell of the tribe...when distributing food and clothing, I will put this kind of leaves in the supplies and hand them into their hands."
"Unless they also eat this leaf, otherwise..."
Judging from the sensitivity of the leaves to the smell of plants, you can definitely find tribesmen with this smell.
Now that they know what flavor they are looking for, the next search can be done more efficiently.
As more and more people gather...
They actually gradually kept up with the pace of the large army.
It's just that the experience of the large army was worse than those of them who were scattered.
With Mai Fan's help, they at least have the protection of a pack of wolves.
But the real core fighting power of the group is now in great danger.
The strongest man in the tribe is currently carrying a totem pole, facing off against a huge desert scorpion with a hard back.
When the stone spears in the tribe hit the scorpion's hard shell, bursts of sparks were emitted.
It looked extremely painful, but when the weapon was retracted, the scorpion on the opposite side felt nothing. The hard shell where it was attacked just now left only a few white scratches... no damage could be caused at all.
When Mai Fan encountered the scorpion, he clearly felt the wolf leader shrinking under him.
It turns out that the most powerful group in this wilderness is not hyenas after all.
There are countless people in the desert who can use them as food.
At least the one in front of me is one of them.
The most powerful thing about it is probably its hard steel-like shell and its huge pincers.
As for the tail needle behind the tail that glows with a faint blue light...
Mai Fan didn't want to try its power...
So at such a critical moment, why don't these warriors from their tribe abandon their totem poles and use their true abilities to fight against the enemy?
Mai Fan asked strangely: "Fight! At least contain them! Only then can I find a way to deal with this guy!"
"Are you desperate for your life? Why are there so many people carrying a pillar to their death!"
At the very back of the pillar stood a strong man.
He is not that old, but compared to young people, he is quite old.
This is their patriarch, a man who is extremely generous under most circumstances.
But at this moment, he loudly interrupted Mai Fan's suggestion in an unquestionable tone.
"No! The ancestral spirits are calling. Our gods have not abandoned our tribe."
"The Beast God has given correct guidance. As the most devout people of the Beast God, we cannot abandon God's guidance."
"So what kind of guidance is TMD? This broken pillar..."
The man carrying the totem pole turned around.
Seeing the changes on the totem pole, Mai Fan was speechless.
On the pillar carved with the heads of many beasts, the beast head at the bottom...
In the foggy wilderness, there was a faint light shining.
"Did you see it? Did you see it?"
"The beast god has responded to us! The beast god we believe in has not abandoned us."
"In our most difficult moments, it responds to us!"
"But we, but we..."
The clan leader yelled here, his voice choked with sobs: "But we, the useless clansmen, can't give the gods a correct response!"
"Because our people can't even supply wizards!"
A group without wizards cannot even understand the meaning the gods want to convey and the grace bestowed upon them.
The ethnic group that has lost its witches is already very pitiful.
But if they even abandon the totem poles of their tribe...
Then their clan will be completely finished.
Since everything is going to end, it is better to maintain the final dignity, carry the glory and unyielding spirit of the Beast God clan, and die generously.
