Silver Dragon: From Shell to God

Chapter 179 Vanguard Force.

Dorst Bay.

It was just over 1000 miles away from Arden's camp, on the other side of the bay.

A medium-sized tribe distributed in the westernmost part of the entire Colt continent.

The Stone Tribe.

The chief of the tribe was forced to follow the demands of the three transcendent tribes and take out the tribe’s treasured fruit wine and precious food to entertain the armies of other tribes that came here.

Including the 20,000 people in their tribe, Arden descended on this plane for five days in just ten days.

More than 8 Colt troops have gathered in this place.

The Stone Tribe had to take out all the wealth of the entire tribe. There was nothing they could do about it, because the evil spirits appeared near them. Regardless of whether the other Colt tribes contributed, if the evil spirits could not be expelled this time, the destruction of the Stone Tribe was inevitable.

The three major tribes are the Milan tribe, which represents the savage and beastly warrior origins, and the Tuwa tribe, which represents wisdom, spirituality and the worship of nature.

The third Kazan tribe that ruled the Baizeng Plain had a large number of beast spirits and was the birthplace of the beast spirits.

Now, except for the strongest Milan tribe, the other two super powerful tribes have arrived here with their vanguard troops.

Each of them has three masters, and the total number of troops is 4, all of whom are rare professionals.

Just the combination of their two tribes could kill all the strong men from other tribes who were still gathering here.

"Haven't the people from the Milan tribe arrived yet?"

A muscular man with wild skin and a lot of strange runes carved on his body, full of wild aura, like a tiger asked.

"not yet."

The high priest of the Tuva tribe put the rhizome of an unknown plant into his mouth and kept chewing it as his answer.

"Humph!"

At this moment, there were only two of them in the thatched cottage.

Hearing the complaints from the great warrior of the Kazan tribe, the high priest naturally understood his mood and why he was so angry.

A long time ago, the three major tribes were relatively harmonious and even united.

However, under the influence of time, especially after the disappearance of the common external enemy, friendship inevitably changed and faded under the erosion of time.

The subsequent developments among the three tribes completely broke down their friendship.

Originally, the creator of the Milan tribe was also the first to study the wonderful patterns on its beasts.

He also engraved this demon that could surpass the magic power on himself, becoming the barbarian sage Milan, the first beast warrior between heaven and earth.

After his death, he became the guardian spirit of the Milan tribe, but disappeared in an accident.

After this, the Milan tribe, which was looking for its guardian spirit again, continued to decline.

Among the two tribes, the Milan tribe, which they thought would disappear completely soon, actually sprouted new buds.

The center of the world has been found, and it may be the only sacred tree in the world that is born to be a legend.

Under the protection of this new sacrificial spirit, the Milan tribe not only successfully maintained its position among the three major tribes, but also gradually surpassed the other two tribes.

So far, the Milan tribe can deal with the combined forces of the two tribes on its own.

So the two tribes had no choice but to unite together.

Because as the Milan tribe grows larger and larger, several of its current leaders have begun to have new ideas.

They would torture their two tribes and even other tribes, including the tribe under their own control.

He already had the evil ambition to unify this continent, sacrifice all the Colts except the Milan tribe, and monopolize this continent.

"What on earth is it that has troubled the great warrior so much?"

Not a moment.

A teasing voice made the faces of the two people in the thatched cottage change.

"Desa, don't you know? Ha, didn't we agree to arrive within half a month? Since when did the beast warriors under your Milan tribe become so slow? Did you, a famous barbarian warrior, carve the magic pattern of the turtle recently?"

The Kazan warrior, who had an extremely violent temper, stood up without saying a word and looked at a thin man who had a huge black python 3 meters long wrapped around his body walking into the thatched cottage.

Viper Desa is a beast warrior, or a beast warrior who specializes in cooperating with beasts.

Compared to the various beasts chosen by others in other tribes, Desa chose the extremely poisonous black mamba snake.

This black giant snake, which is five meters long and as thick as a bucket, is said to have ancient bloodlines. It has a pair of yellow eyes that stare at living creatures so closely that it can even petrify them.

With the cooperation between the two of them, and the terrifying venom and petrification ability of the giant snake, the warriors from other tribes have to be careful, or even fearful.

After being bitten by that poisonous snake, even a powerful warrior would turn into pus in a few breaths.

"Hmph, I had some personal matters, so I'm late."

Faced with the great warrior's questioning, Desa had no idea of ​​answering.

"you!"

"Okay, you two stop arguing, let's discuss business."

Seeing that Kazan's warrior was about to get angry again, the high priest hurriedly acted as a peacemaker between the two and persuaded the two hot-tempered men who were about to fight at the slightest disagreement to stop.

"Humph."

The two of them sat down, and the atmosphere in the entire thatched cottage suddenly fell into deathly silence.

"In half a month, we have gathered almost 10 people. This is already a considerable force. No one can resist except our three major tribes."

"Such an army that concerns the fate of the entire Colt people must be managed by a strong man who can gain the trust of everyone!"

"Only our Milan tribe has this qualification."

As he spoke, Desa seemed to be feeling uncomfortable as if a poisonous snake was crawling on his body.

The other two people's expressions changed drastically.

"You are talking nonsense!"

Then the big warrior stood up immediately, and the figure of a mighty and domineering black tiger appeared faintly on his body.

The murderous aura that was almost so strong that it became tangible immediately cooled the temperature in the room.

The Milan tribe actually wanted to seize the command of this army of 10 people!

The three tribes had clearly agreed before that the three of them would be in command until the real main force arrived.

Now the people of the Milan tribe have suddenly changed their minds.

"Oh, if you are not convinced, you can go and deal with those evil demons on your own! In my Milan tribe, there are more than 20 masters alone. Whether it is the high priest or the tribe leader, they are only one step away from becoming a legend."

"We control the center of the world. Every branch and every root of the Milan sacred tree will cover the earth and the sky, and we will become the masters of the entire world."

"Even if nothing else, you two alone are no match for me!"

Desa deliberately said this in front of two people whose faces gradually became gloomy and ugly.

He just smiled evilly, opened his mouth, and actually spit out a snake core that was exactly the same as that of a poisonous snake. At the same time, the poisonous snake entangled around his waist also looked at the two of them with a cold gaze.