The Fire Bear Tribe suddenly attacked the Heishan Tribe. This was a war between two big tribes, and the Fire Bear Tribe's sudden attack caught the Heishan Tribe off guard.
The Black Mountain Tribe's settlement was surrounded by high walls, and there were people guarding the walls 24 hours a day. No one could climb over the walls and enter without a sound.
The people of the Fire Bear Tribe directly attacked the gate of the Heishan Tribe. As long as they broke through the gate, they could directly kill their way into the settlement of the Heishan Tribe and exterminate the Heishan Tribe.
If the Fire Bear Tribe wanted to be the overlord of this area, they had to conquer the surrounding tribes.
Now, the Fire Bear Tribe finally attacked the gate of the Heishan Tribe. This was a life-and-death battle. If the Heishan Tribe lost, they would be exterminated and all the captives would become the slaves of the Fire Bear Tribe.
All the men of the Heishan Tribe picked up their weapons and rushed towards the gate of the tribe.
For a moment, the battle cries shook the sky.
At this moment, the chief of the Heishan Tribe, Shan Kui, was leading the way, blocking the battle general of the Fire Bear Tribe, Xiong Lie, outside the gate.
"Xiong Lie, how dare you attack my Heishan Tribe! You are seeking death!"
Shan Kui roared while waving the spear in his hand.
"Tsk, your Heishan Tribe has less than ten thousand people. How can you fight against us? Surrender now and I might spare your life."
Xiong Lie sneered.
"My tribe's guardian god has appeared. If you know what's good for you, get out of here. If you anger the god, you are dead."
Shan Kui roared.
"Clang!"
At this moment, Xiong Lie's axe fiercely chopped towards Shan Kui. Shan Kui raised his spear to block. Instantly, sparks flew. Shan Kui was directly hit by the axe and staggered back.
Xiong Lie was tall and wore animal skin. He looked ferocious and was a strength-type battle general. The axe in his hand was a bronze axe that weighed at least hundreds of kilograms.
Shan Kui's size and strength were slightly weaker than Xiong Lie's.
"The god has appeared!? Who doesn't know that your Heishan Tribe has been abandoned by the god? You want to lie to me? No way. "
Xiong Lie didn't believe it at all. With a sweep of the giant axe in his hand, the warriors of the Black Mountain Tribe who were attacking him were all sent flying, and all of them died instantly.
In the Fire Bear Tribe, Xiong Lie was the number one warrior. He could lift a 500kg cauldron. Lions and tigers were just like cats and dogs in front of him.
"Kill!"
Xiong Lie's entire body was filled with a murderous aura. The giant axe in his hand swept across the area, and none of the warriors in the Black Mountain Tribe could stop his footsteps.
This guy was too arrogant. He actually killed his way to the gate of the Black Mountain Tribe alone.
"Close the door! Close the door! "
The chief of the Black Mountain Tribe, Shan Kui, roared as he charged towards Xiong Lie.
"Lord, come back quickly."
When the warriors of the Black Mountain Tribe saw that their chief was charging forward, they couldn't help but be shocked.
In this world, there were countless human tribes, and the leader of each tribe was called the leader. As the leader of the Black Mountain Tribe, Shan Kui could retreat, but he couldn't.
Dying in battle for the tribe was the most glorious way for every lord to die.
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."
Xiong Lie grinned as he swung his axe towards Shan Kui. A gust of wind spread from the axe, and the surrounding dust flew up.
"Roar!"
Shan Kui raised the spear in his hand and blocked the axe.
"Clang!"
With an ear-piercing sound of metal colliding, Shan Kui blocked the axe, but the violent force of the axe forced him to kneel on one knee.
"You only have this much ability, what makes you think you can fight with me?"
Xiong Lie sneered. He kicked Shan Kui's chest and sent him flying. Shan Kui smashed into the group of warriors of the Black Mountain Tribe, causing them to fall to the ground.
"You're all useless trash. Warriors of the Fire Bear Tribe, follow me and kill our way in."
Xiong Lie raised his axe and shouted. He took the lead and charged towards the closing gate.
At this time, the warriors of the Black Mountain Tribe who weren't injured lifted their chief and retreated into the gate.
"Bang!"
The heavy gate was closed in time. The archers of the Black Mountain Tribe on the top of the wall were constantly shooting arrows at the warriors of the Fire Bear Tribe outside the gate.
However, these warriors of the Fire Bear Tribe didn't mean to retreat at all. They still rushed towards the gate of the Black Mountain Tribe.
The archers of the Fire Bear Tribe were also shooting arrows at the top of the wall. Many archers of the Black Mountain Tribe on the top of the wall were also shot. They screamed miserably and fell off the top of the wall.
"Boom!"
With a loud sound that shocked the entire Black Mountain Tribe, everybody in the Black Mountain Tribe was shocked to the extreme.
Xiong Lie was attacking the gate of the Black Mountain Tribe.
"Boom!"
With the loud sound, Xiong Lie who was blocked outside the gate wanted to break in.
However, the gate of the Black Mountain Tribe could not be broken that easily. Because the gate was covered with a thick layer of black iron.
Xiong Lie's brute force was great. The closed gate was dented by his huge axe. If it was a wooden gate, it might have long been broken by him.
At this time, numerous warriors of the Black Mountain Tribe moved huge stones and piled them behind the gate. In this way, even though Xiong Lie had great strength, he couldn't break the gate.
"Lord, what's wrong with you?"
"Carry the lord to the Divine Palace."
Seeing Shan Kui constantly coughing blood, the surrounding people panicked. The warriors of the Black Mountain Tribe found a stretcher and carried Shan Kui towards the stone palace.
In the eyes of the Black Mountain Tribe, the stone palace was a sacred place. It was the Divine Palace.
Although the old priest and the little girl Xiao Ya who were guarding the stone palace heard the sound from the entrance, they didn't leave.
Before the God went into closed door cultivation, he passed down a decree that no one could enter the Divine Palace. Of course, they had to stay here and didn't dare to leave.
Soon, Shan Kui was carried to the gate of the Divine Palace by a group of warriors.
"Lord Priest, please come out and take a look. Our Lord seems to be dying."
Countless warriors of the Black Mountain Tribe knelt outside the Divine Palace. They didn't dare to barge into the Divine Palace. Shan Kui's breath was weak.
The old priest held onto his bone staff and walked out step by step.
Seeing the old priest come out, no one dared to say a word.
"Yes, his sternum is broken and his organs are broken. He can't be saved unless the God intervenes."
The old priest checked Shan Kui's injuries and shook his head sadly. After all, he was the one who watched Shan Kui grow up.
"This …"
The warriors of the Black Mountain Tribe who were kneeling on the ground were shocked. Their Lord was dead. What should they do?!
"Lord Priest, can you please …"
A general said cautiously.
"Shut up. The supreme God is in closed door cultivation. No one is to disturb him."
The old priest scolded.
"But …"
The warrior from the Black Mountain Tribe wanted to say something, but when he saw the fierce look in the priest's eyes, he swallowed the words that he was about to say.
"Let me take a look."
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