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"Save you, Mahle Gobi!" The chief of the Black Tiger tribe was violent. Usually he disliked people with the Xiong clan. He didn't know what his surname was because he also had a magic scepter. Now he is even bragging. To say that he blew the trumpet of doomsday is not a rebellion!

"I think you are going to rebel!" The chief of the Black Tiger tribe glared at him and his voice was thunderous. The five hundred elite warriors who followed immediately unsheathed their weapons, unafraid of the pressure of the Xiong Clan's numbers.

"I think you're going to rebel!" The tribal chiefs with the Xiong clan are not used to their old rivals. If they were put in the wilderness, they would have cramped and skinned him. How could he be allowed to retort!

The visitor "disarmed them for me!" Chief Xiong ordered directly, and immediately thousands of warriors were eager to try.

"Wow!" At this moment, Jiang Shan briefly blew the horn, and everyone stopped immediately as if they were frozen by time.

"It's Lord Jiang Shan who blew the horn!" said the warrior of the Xiong tribe happily.

"Black Tiger, now you know who blew the horn!" Chief Xiong said proudly.

"Hey, shit luck!" The chief of the Black Tiger Tribe glared, turned his head and stopped talking. The warriors under him also ran silently to the west to build a temporary camp.

After all, this doomsday conference is not a child's play, but everyone in the forest of life must abide by it.

Therefore, it is not impossible for Mangyang Mountain to gather thousands of tribal chiefs at once.

And every person who establishes a tribe in the forest of life, the first thing is not to show off his power, but to test how long it will take to get from his tribe to Mangyang Mountain.

Usually, three days are the best, seven days are medium, and fifteen days are not considered.

And the more powerful the tribes were, most of them were established within five days of Mount Mangyang.

"The Qinglong tribe is here!" After a while, another tribe with a magic scepter came.

"Who blew the doomsday horn?" As soon as the chief of the Qinglong tribe came over, the tone of guilt was unpleasant.

"It's your grandfathers who have the Xiong Clan!" The chiefs who have the Xiong Clan don't care about anyone now, after all, who makes others more!

You must know that because of the tribe's contract, the chiefs who participated in the doomsday conference could not send too many people except the organizers.

"It turned out to be your group of blind bears!" The chief of the Qinglong tribe looked disdainful, "Is it reliable for the predictions of your mad prophet?"

"What are you doing here, looking for abuse?" The chief of the Xiong clan retorted.

"Can't you join in the fun!"

"Go to the north and build a camp! The chief of the Xiong Clan is very confident.

The chief of the "Hmph! Qinglong" tribe snorted coldly and led the troops to the north.

"It's really relieved!" The chief of the Xiong family grinned, knowing that whether it was the Qinglong tribe or the black tiger tribe, it would be different.

Weak than they have the Xiong clan, but now I can hold the banner and overpower them without any scruples, this feeling is really cool to take off!

A day later, no less than 800 tribes had gathered in Mount Mangyang.

As for the Youxiong Clan, apart from leaving a thousand elites to maintain order at the scene, the rest of the people have long since withdrawn.

The Blue Dragon Division and Black Tiger Division who came first obediently let their subordinates go back, leaving a dozen or so elites around them to protect themselves when they were summoned or returned to their disciples.

At this time, Mangyang Mountain was extremely noisy, and there were shouts and curses everywhere, and as the subsequent tribes continued to join, the quarrels could literally lift the land.

"It seems that in such a mess, we can only wait for the tribes to arrive, and ask Lord Jiang to blow the horn of doom, so that these lazy criminals can be ordered!" The chief of the tribe with Xiong said with a headache, thinking that this person is old, If he is still young, he will definitely love it here.

But right now, just feeling upset and wanting to change to another environment.

"The Tushan clan is here!" Suddenly, a strong but loud cry came from the forest in the distance of Mount Mangyang.

Mangyang Mountain, which had been quarreling before, became quiet in an instant. Jiang Shan looked from the top of the mountain and saw a group of 15 people from the Tu Shan clan. Everyone, regardless of gender, had brand new equipment. This was the same as the disgraced little tribal leader on the side. A world of difference.

What's even more terrifying is that these people are actually riding arctic wolves!

"My God, is this the Tu Shan clan?"

"If we say, which of our tribes is most likely to dominate the world, it must be the Tushan clan!"

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"Look, they are only afraid of fifteen people, they are really brave!"

"Hmph, they just sent someone here, do you dare to attack them?"

"Have you heard of the magic scepter, there are three in the tribe!

"I'm going, I want so much to eat!"

"roll!"

"System, how many health points do these people have?" Jiang Shan looked at it with naked eyes and felt that each of the fifteen members of the Tu Shan Clan was full of blood, obviously not ordinary people.

"The lowest is 305, the highest is 706!" the system replied.

"What, there are more than seven hundred!" This time, Jiang Shan was surprised, knowing that he had practiced the divine art of swallowing the sky and eating the earth, and only then did his vitality soar to a terrifying one thousand.

However, a tribal warrior in this small world can actually reach such a height, it is unbelievable!

Tu Shan's group quickly reached the top from the low slope.

You must know that there are no less than thousands of tribes gathered around the entire Mangyang Mountain, but there are only a handful of people who are qualified to reach the top of the mountain.

Some small tribes who don't know each other's strength, in order to make their camp a little closer to Mangyang Mountain, they don't hesitate to fight.

After all, the closer to Mount Mangyang, the stronger the tribe.

After the people from the Tu Shan Clan came to the top of the mountain, they directly found an open space and closed their eyes to rest, not caring about the eyes and words around them.

"The Canggou tribe is here!" The tribes that possessed the magic scepter in the current world have all arrived. Among them, the Tushan clan has the most, and one tribe has three. This is something that other tribes dare not think of.

"Damn, how long until the convention starts, I can't wait!"

"The five major tribes have all arrived, and it must be held soon!

"Lord Jiang Shan, the famous tribes in the Forest of Life have all arrived, and the rest are the trash fish meeting to start!" said the leader of the Xiong tribe.

"Well, let's start then!" Jiang Shan picked up the doomsday horn and blew it softly.

"Woo-" The voice was distant and intriguing, and for a while everyone quieted down and quietly looked at Jiang Shan who was holding the bow horn. work

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