Long Xiaoshan smiled after hearing this and didn't care about the so-called three-headed and six-armed ones.
Because this wild world is likely to evolve ordinary things into myths.
Many myths in Chinese history also come from this.
But when Tuman talked about the chief and the warriors under his command, they were swept away by the black wind and disappeared from then on, which was very similar to the black demonic wind that Mr. Bai said.
If the black demon wind leads to the outside world, that is, China.
The chief was obviously taken to the outside world by the demon wind, so naturally it was impossible for him to appear in the wasteland world again.
Hearing this, Long Xiaoshan became more and more convinced that the way out of the wasteland world was the so-called black demon wind.
Only when he finds that kind of wind can he go out.
Long Xiaoshan asked, "Tuman, do you know where your chief encountered the black wind?"
Tuman thought for a long time and smiled bitterly: "I really don't know this. It's been a thousand years ago. The legend doesn't say where the chief encountered the black demon wind."
Long Xiaoshan frowned, could the clue be broken again?
Ling Xiaofu then interrupted and said, "Brother Xiaoshan, that chief is going to the expedition. You can ask him which tribe he was going to expedition, and maybe he can find clues."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Ling Xiaofu with approval.
This girl is quite flexible.
He asked, "Tuman, do you chieftains know which tribe should you know?"
Tuman said: "I know that at that time, the Waste Arrow Tribe had annexed a large number of tribes, and there were very few tribes left behind, all of which were the strongest tribes. At that time, the chief went to the expedition to the north was the strongest Jiuli tribe, but Jiuli tribe
The Li tribe later split and now it is gone."
"Jiuli."
Long Xiaoshan's mouth twitched.
Isn’t this a tribe led by Chiyou during the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in ancient mythology?
Why is there a Jiuli tribe in the wasteland world?
A black hole connecting the wasteland world appears in Shennongjia.
Shennongjia was the place where the tribe of the Yan Emperor Shennong was occupied by the tribe.
Could it be that there is some connection between them?
These myths and legends are real and real.
He didn't know what was true or what was false.
But no matter what the Jiuli tribe is.
Is it related to Chiyou?
Long Xiaoshan doesn't care.
The most important thing now is to find out the clues of the black demon wind and leave the wasteland world.
He calmed down and asked, "Even if the Jiuli tribe is divided, there will always be split tribes that have been passed down to this day, right?"
Tuman nodded: "The Jiuli tribe was the most powerful tribe at that time. After our Waste Arrow Tribe declined, the Jiuli tribe immediately replaced it and fought in the Wasteland World, almost unifying the human race in the Wasteland World, but because the tribe was too strong,
The nine surnames in it were dissatisfied with each other and civil war broke out, which led to the division. After the tribes split, they continued to encounter various changes, and now they have been scattered into many small tribes..."
Woo--
A sudden sound of beast horns came from outside, interrupting Tuman's speech.
The harsh roar of the eagle came from the sky.
Tuman's face changed: "No, it's the Condor Tribe, they are here to attack us again."
Long Xiaoshan's face was dull.
He just saw the Waste Arrow Tribe being attacked outside and knew that the so-called Condor Tribe was the culprit, but what does this have to do with him? He is not a bad person.
In such a wild world, it is normal to compete for territory and annex tribes.
He said lightly: "Tuman, don't be nervous, I will save your life."
Tuman wanted to ask Long Xiaoshan for help.
I couldn't think of a reason. Long Xiaoshan was not from the Huangjian Tribe, and he did not owe the Huangjian Tribe the kindness. The tribe even wanted to deal with Long Xiaoshan at the beginning, but because Long Xiaoshan was too strong, he failed.
It is already considered kind to be a merciful person if Long Xiaoshan does not take any action.
But Tuman is a member of the Waste Arrow Tribe after all. The tribe is destroyed, and even if he can survive, he will lose his foothold.
Suddenly, Tuman's eyes lit up and he screamed as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Brother Xiaoshan, I remember that the Vulture Tribe was one of the tribes that split from the Jiuli Tribe back then. They were very proud and often said
They are descendants of the Bird Clan, which is one of the most powerful clans in the Jiuli tribe."
"Yeah?"
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes and golden light filled with light.
"Tuman dared not deceive." Tuman was frightened by Long Xiaoshan's eyes and knelt on the ground.
Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "Okay, I'll go out and have a look."
I searched everywhere after walking on the iron shoes.
Since this Vulture Tribe is the descendant of the Jiuli Tribe, Long Xiaoshan will naturally not let it go, and he will catch even a trace of clues.
"Brother Xiaoshan, wait for me."
Ling Xiaofu saw Long Xiaoshan strode away and followed.
"Helping me out quickly." Tuman said to the woman beside him.
Seeing those women hesitating and worried, Tuman cursed, and the women hurried over to help Tuman up.
Long Xiaoshan seemed to walk slowly, but when he stepped out, the ground seemed to shrink under his feet, just like the legendary technique of shrinking the ground into an inch, and soon arrived at the tribe's periphery.
At the entrance of the Waste Arrow Tribe, there were sounds of killing sounds.
The remaining warriors of the Waste Arrow Tribe gathered at the stone wall to resist the attack of the Condor Tribe.
Ga—
A sharp scream came from the sky.
More than a dozen black hawks were hovering in the air. These black hawks were extremely huge, with a wingspan of five or six meters wide. Long Xiaoshan even saw people standing on the backs of these black hawks. I think it was the warriors of the Condor Tribe.
These black hawks swooped down, and the vulture warriors on their backs threw out the spear in their hands.
The spear whistles.
In the blink of an eye, several warriors of the Waste Arrow Tribe were penetrated.
The warriors of the Waste Arrow Tribe held a giant shield to resist and shot arrows from time to time.
However, their numbers are significantly less than those of the Condor Tribe.
In addition, even the chief was dead, his morale was low, and he was attacked by the Condor Tribe and almost had no power to fight back.
Some warriors of the Condor Tribe have climbed up the stone wall and started hand-to-hand combat with the warriors of the Waste Arrow Tribe.
When Long Xiaoshan saw this scene, if he didn't interfere, it would probably not take long for the Waste Arrow Tribe to stop it. With his hand, a piece of gravel on the ground came into his hand and he threw it out casually.
The stone was shot out at an astonishing speed like a bullet from a sniper rifle.
Bang!
A black eagle's head exploded.
Without even screaming, he fell down, and the person on the Black Hawk also fell from the sky and let out a scream.
Long Xiaoshan sucked another stone and threw it out again.
Bang!
Another black hawk's head exploded.
Bang!
The third black hawk's head exploded.
Every time Long Xiao took a step, he threw a stone.
In just a few seconds.
Then he shot down three black hawks.
The attacked group of Black Hawks screamed in horror, and the vulture warriors above them were even more panicked and asked the Black Hawks to fly high, but no matter how high they flew.