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Chapter 81 Contact with the foreign tribes of the Ancient Plains!

The reason for such politeness is naturally because it can be seen from the documentary.

The burly man at the head of the group was a second-tier martial artist!

The black bear skin covering the other party looked perfectly intact.

It was most likely taken from a black bear cub, which means that the tribe behind the other side wiped out at least one black bear nest!

As Ji Shi was analyzing these things in his mind, the burly man spoke up.

After he grasped the essence of documentary, a barely perceptible hint of disdain flashed deep in his eyes.

However, Ji Shi's soul power was different from ordinary people, so he naturally noticed this anomaly.

The burly man's fierce face was now adorned with a warm and welcoming smile.

"So you are the guardian of the ancient Yuan tribe? I come from the Turt tribe, you can call me Tuzhi."

"Hello, my name is Gu Feng." Ji Shi nodded and casually made up a name.

"The main reason we've come here is to have in-depth exchanges with your tribe."

"Communication? How do you mean by communication?"

Upon hearing what the other party said, Ji Shi already had a vague guess in his mind.

He found it hard to believe that a normal tribe could have friendly exchanges with the ancient Yuan tribe.

The other party is either a tribe similar to the Guyuan tribe or a sacrificial tribe.

Furthermore, the documentary suggests that the latter is more likely.

If it were the former, and they wanted to swallow up the Ancient Plains tribe, they would most likely choose to take direct action rather than use this roundabout method.

However, the documentary team didn't want to expose them immediately.

After all, the Jishi Water Tribe also needs to deal with the Jiling Tribe, so this contact is a good opportunity to see what methods the other side has.

And so, the two people, each with their own thoughts, chatted more and more harmoniously, almost to the point of becoming sworn brothers on the spot.

"Brother Gu Feng, could you please show me around your tribe?"

After talking for a while, Toji realized that he hadn't gotten any useful information.

Why not just ask the documentary directly?

He had no doubt that something would go wrong.

In Tuzhi's view, these people who have eaten two-legged beasts simply do not have brains.

Moreover, his goal was very simple: he just wanted a few people.

Even if these guys figured it out, they wouldn't dare to fight against them for the sake of their people.

"Of course, no problem."

If it were at the location of the Tsushiro Mizubu, the documentary would certainly not have agreed to such a request.

But this is the Ancient Plains region, and these people are about to leave.

Let the other person look at it as they please.

Moreover, he had already made arrangements to have the slightly stronger people go into hiding.

Under the guidance of the documentary, Tsuchi and his group quickly entered the Kohara tribe.

Looking at the piles of white bones casually scattered around the house, and the incredibly sensitive humans.

The group's temples throbbed as they watched.

Although they don't consider themselves good people, they certainly couldn't feel comfortable seeing something so inhumane.

"Your tribe... truly has an elegant style."

Finally, Tu Zhi hesitated for a moment, and spoke with a forced smile.

He had never been in contact with these cannibal tribes before, but at least those people knew how to hide.

Unlike the Ancient Plains tribe, who practically have "I eat two-legged beasts" written all over their faces!

These damn births!

They deserved to be targeted by the Sacrificial Spirit!

Although he was cursing in his heart, Toji's expression remained unchanged.

The documentary simply smiled and did not answer the other party.

"Actually, the reason I've come to visit this time is to discuss something with your tribe."

"It's Tsuchiya," Tsuchiya said.

"Please feel free to speak."

"Our tribe is currently short-handed and would like to request some manpower from your tribe."

After saying this, Tu Zhi quickly added, "Of course, we absolutely won't accept it for free! For every first-tier martial artist who comes, we are willing to give them and your tribe ten bloodstones respectively; for martial artists who have undergone three blood exchanges, it's five bloodstones! It's all voluntary, absolutely no coercion!"

The documentary writer's eyes revealed a thoughtful expression.

It seems that there are unknown rules in this vast wilderness that prevent these sacrificial tribes from directly plundering people from other tribes.

Moreover, if one wants to perform sacrifices to the spirits of one's own tribe without consuming the tribe's population, one will most likely need to meet other stringent conditions.

That's normal. The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Dao is forty-nine, and humanity escapes one.

Otherwise, if these sacrificial spirits enslaved and kept a tribe, and then directly helped it expand outwards, wouldn't that lead to rapid development?

Of course, if such a thing really happens, the other tribes will quickly unite to fight it together.

Seeing the documentary fall silent, Tsuchiya wanted to say something.

Then the documentary heard someone ask, "I wonder how many bloodstones Brother Tuzhi has prepared?"

Tsuchi's eyes lit up, but the disdain deep in his eyes deepened even more.

These guys are really something!

They worked tirelessly for the survival of their tribe, sacrificing vast amounts of resources to preserve the tribe and satisfy the spirit priest.

The result was nothing more than a few bloodstones, yet these guys could so easily abandon their own tribesmen!

"We didn't bring many bloodstones this time, only a little over two hundred."

Tuji naturally wouldn't reveal his own thoughts.

As for the exposure of his resources, he didn't care much.

After all, they have one mid-stage second-tier warrior and one early-stage second-tier warrior.

In contrast, the guardians of the Guyuan tribe are only first-tier wizards, and even if the clan leader is second-tier, he is at most in the early stage of second-tier!

Moreover, Lord Sacrificial Spirit had previously sent over a second-tier wild beast.

Although it is unknown how the frail Guyuan tribe survived that calamity.

Judging from the current state of the Guyuan tribe, even if the clan leader doesn't die, he will be seriously injured!

In other words.

Their squad is strong enough to wipe out the entire tribe!

Ji Shi had no idea what the other party was thinking, but after hearing the number of bloodstones the other party possessed, his expression became even more amiable.

A big client!

It's impossible to feel comfortable after failing to obtain sufficient resources from the Ancient Plains Tribe.

But now it seems these resources have been delivered right to our doorstep.

Ji Shi nodded kindly and said, "In that case, thank you for the bloodstone."

"Then I'll trouble Brother Gu Feng to summon your tribe's first-tier martial artist and those who have undergone three blood transfusions. We'll have a proper discussion with them."

Tsuchi, of course, had no idea what Kiji was thinking, and he said with a smile.

"Can."

The documentary clapped its hands, and a sudden energy fluctuation emanated, causing Tu Zhi to be slightly startled.

Before he could react, a huge ice ball suddenly came flying from not far away.

The bone-chilling cold made Toji and his group shiver.

Tuji roared angrily.

"Gu Feng! You broke your promise!"

Documentary reporting is irrelevant in this regard.

It's the old-style style that's untrustworthy; what does that have to do with documentary?

boom!

As the ice hockey puck approached Toji and his group, an explosion occurred instantly.

This is naturally caused by the documentary using its own spiritual power.

After the ice chips dissipate.

Only two people remained standing at the scene: Toji and the burly man behind him.

The others were either pricked by ice shards and turned into hedgehogs, or seriously injured and collapsed.

At this moment, Toji's face was extremely gloomy.

He never expected that even after offering such generous terms, the other party would still dare to attack him!

Most importantly, the power of this thing far exceeded his imagination!

This is clearly an extremely sophisticated form of witchcraft!

The Kohara clan actually possessed such a trump card!

Tu Zhi suddenly looked at Ji Fei beside him; the witchcraft he had just witnessed was cast by the other party!

But the opponent was clearly only a late-stage first-tier martial artist!

This left Toji somewhat confused.

What exactly happened?!

The documentary naturally accepts that Toji did not die back then.

Although the Great Ice Hockey Technique is powerful, it cannot instantly kill a group of first-tier martial artists and two second-tier martial artists.

The results achieved so far are already quite impressive.

After the initial shock, Tsuchi quickly recovered.

He stared intently at the documentary, then looked around, his voice gradually turning cold.

"How dare you?!"

"Do you realize that you have angered a lion!"

Then, with a wave of his hand, Toji threw away his black bear-cloak, and his already muscular body continued to grow larger, becoming even more robust in an instant!

The documentary team was not too surprised by this.

A second-tier martial artist has a very strong body. If they are always in their prime, their energy consumption will increase significantly.

At this point, a second-tier martial artist will consider shrinking their size to enter a 'low-energy consumption' mode.

The smaller a person's body size is, the higher their level of control over their own body's energy is.

The reason why the old clan chief is usually a thin, frail old man is because he has too much control over his own body.

The documentary did not take the threat from Toji seriously.

He clapped his hands, and several figures walked in from outside, silently standing around Toji and the other two.

Sensing the presence of these people, Toji's expression gradually became serious.

The guardians of this tribe are all only first-tier wizards.

How can there be four second-tier combatants?!

Moreover, there were dozens of first-tier martial artists around them.

If these cannibalistic tribes had that kind of fighting power, wouldn't they have expanded outwards long ago?!

Tuji quickly came up with a new guess.

He stared intently at Ji Shi, forcing out the words through clenched teeth: "You're not from the Guyuan tribe, who are you?!"

Upon hearing this, the documentary raised an eyebrow, looking somewhat surprised.

He really didn't expect the other party to be able to see through it.

My disguise should be pretty good.

However, he quickly realized the reason.

This is because our side is too strong.

"I am from the Ancient Plains tribe. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

Ji Shi smiled slightly; he had no obligation to introduce himself to the other party.

Tuji's expression was slightly gloomy.

The other party's words were so airtight that he couldn't find any flaws at all!

If the tribe of such people becomes stronger...

Tu Zhi suddenly felt a chill run through his body.

It seems a formidable figure is about to rise in this Mangshan region!

However, the most urgent task is to send this message back to the tribe.

If possible, it would be best to gather manpower as soon as possible and wipe out the enemy!

After exchanging a glance with his teammate and seeing the determination in his eyes, Tsuchiya immediately understood.

He gritted his teeth slightly, then charged straight into the documentary.

"Kid, I'm going to kill you!!"

The documentary doesn't panic at all when faced with Tsuchiji's direct attack.

White mist quickly spread behind him.

Summoning the spirits!

Seeing the rapid increase in the documentary's strength, Toji's pupils contracted slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"You...you are..."

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