My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

The chieftain of the ancient Yuan tribe has decided not to sit idly by and wait for his death.

Moreover, the spiritual power around him this time was indeed sufficient, not only allowing him to unleash his full power a few times, but also enabling him to live a little longer.

Of course, this is something that can't be discussed openly.

The essence of the Great Wilderness is the law of the jungle, and the Ancient Origin Tribe has simply implemented this rule more thoroughly. However, they cannot arbitrarily use first-tier martial artists as resources, because this would cause the collapse of the entire Ancient Origin Tribe system.

After all, the reason his rule was so stable was that he had these first-tier martial artists as the backbone, working with him to suppress the Ancient Yuan Tribe.

Imagine someone who, after enduring countless hardships and finally climbing to the top, is about to reap the rewards and make amends for their past mistakes.

But then you suddenly discover that you've become another kind of resource. What will happen then?

Naturally, they wouldn't just passively accept it; they would erupt directly.

After all, either erupt in silence or perish in silence.

Ultimately, these core forces will lead to the decline of the entire Ancient Yuan tribe.

But as long as they are won over and used to bully others, even if the number of people at the same level decreases, as long as the number is not large, there will not be a big problem.

As the chieftain of the ancient Yuan tribe stepped out, his originally somewhat withered and thin body rapidly swelled up, and the amount of soul power that emanated from him also increased.

The chieftain of the ancient Yuan tribe exuded a powerful aura.

This is even stronger than the old clan chief who tore the black bear apart with his bare hands that day!

No wonder Shan Shuo would say that the other party's strength is quite good.

The documentary even suspects that the ancient chieftain of the Guyuan tribe at that time was not that strong, otherwise even with that Suanni there, Shan Shuo would not be his match.

The warriors who had undergone three blood transfusions and were initially afraid now felt the power of their clan leader and, recalling their own performance, became even more terrified.

He then glared fiercely at the documentary team and others.

If it weren't for that kid, how could they have almost doubted their beloved clan leader?!

Ji Shi slowly exhaled a breath of stale air and instructed Shui He beside him, "Those warriors who have undergone three blood transfusions are yours."

"it is good."

Shuihe nodded, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes, and walked out with the fine iron dagger in his hand.

He hasn't made a move since advancing to the mid-stage of the first rank!

He rubbed his hands together, watching the dozen or so people in the distance undergoing their third blood transfusion.

Ji Shi, Ji Fei, and Demon Blade Leopard stared intently at the clan leader.

If the documentary is correct, this ancient tribe chief should be a mid-stage second-tier martial artist.

"Old man, it's better for everyone if you get into your coffin sooner!"

Ji Fei, carrying a stone knife, was the first to rush out.

The reason for speaking was that the documentary had been arranged long ago.

After all, trash talk can have unexpected effects when fighting humans.

Even if it doesn't have much effect, there won't be any loss.

After his body swelled up, the ancient Yuan tribe chief was three meters tall, making even Ji Fei appear shorter than him.

Ji Fei rushed forward, with the Demon Blade Leopard close behind.

They certainly didn't want documentary to be at the forefront.

But the man and the beast rushed forward quickly, and flew back even faster.

The chieftain of the ancient tribe smashed Ji Fei's stone with a single punch. The subsequent force concentrated in Ji Fei's chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly several meters before collapsing to the ground.

The Demon Blade Leopard fared even worse; it was kicked away by the Ancient Plains Tribe Chief and slammed hard into a large tree more than ten meters away.

Upon seeing this, the documentary's expression gradually turned serious.

The opponent was much stronger than he had imagined!

The white mist quickly spread behind him, and his eyes returned to darkness.

He then stomped on the ground and appeared directly in front of the ancient tribe chief, throwing a punch.

The sound of sonic booms caused the latter's pupils to shrink slightly.

This kid's body is so weak, yet his physical strength is so strong?!

This has already reached the second-order level, right?

Despite his surprise, the chieftain of the Guyuan tribe reacted quickly.

He immediately raised his hand and punched the documentary.

boom!

A deep, muffled sound rang out, and the burst of energy swept away all the fallen leaves around the two of them.

The two exchanged more than a dozen punches in a short time.

The documentary team retreated repeatedly, shaking their numb arms and fists that had long since lost all feeling.

He already had a certain understanding of his current abilities.

If he only uses the Summoning Divine Technique, he can defeat an ordinary early-stage second-tier martial artist.

However, it was somewhat insufficient against a relatively experienced mid-stage second-tier martial artist like the chieftain of the ancient tribe.

However, they can put up some resistance, at least they don't get crushed like a normal first-tier opponent.

The Summoning Spell is ultimately just a first-tier sorcery; at most, it can only summon an ancestor with early-stage second-tier strength to possess it.

It seems that to deal with the chieftain of the Guyuan tribe, we must start from other aspects.

It seems I need to use Plan B!

"Boy, I can sense that your soul is delicious. If you surrender, I might consider sparing your life for now."

The three blood transfusions of the Guyuan tribe had been almost completely wiped out by the Shuihe River, and the Guyuan tribe chief was no longer even bothering to pretend anymore.

He looked at the documentary, smiling faintly, with an air of complete confidence.

He had initially thought the other party had some powerful trump card, but now it seemed that it was nothing special.

Although the plan to attack the Mizube clandestine was thwarted, he had still achieved his objective.

If he could absorb all the soul power of the people in front of him, he could live for at least another year!

Especially this kid in front of me, his soul strength is high enough to be comparable to an ordinary second-tier martial artist!

"Heh, who'll have the last laugh is still uncertain, old man, are you that sure?"

The documentary writer said with a smile.

A sense of vigilance flashed through the mind of the ancient tribe chief. This kid's previous actions had left a deep impression on him.

After all, the current situation was caused by the other side.

However, thinking about Shi Xiaoyong's previous actions, the Guyuan tribe chief suddenly realized something.

He then laughed and said, "Do you think I'm one of those fools who would be so easily fooled?"

Despite saying that, he took a half step back.

If the other party really has some trump card, he must ensure his own safety.

After all, the guardian spirit isn't by my side; if he gets seriously injured, I'm doomed!

The documentary smiled slightly and took out a card that was entirely green.

The documentary had only been halfway activated when a strong sense of life-or-death crisis overwhelmed the ancient tribe chief, making his scalp tingle.

This thing seems capable of really taking him down!

He almost involuntarily took a few steps back.

Upon seeing this, the documentary revealed a meaningful smile.

Plan B.

start up!

The documentary turned and ran, shouting as it went.

"The wind's getting strong, let's get out of here!"