MTL - This Is My Primitive Tribe-v2 Chapter 303 god-making

"Fujigami has finally awakened!"

Below the boulder, the squirrel looked up at the radiant vines, and broke free from extreme fear and despair, replaced by ecstasy.

He is well aware of the power and fear of Shenvine, as long as Shenvine makes a move, the rat tribe will no longer be in danger of being destroyed.

Squirrel regained his composure.

"puff!"

The squirrel grabbed the bone spear, turned around abruptly, and pierced into the chest of the leader of the weasel tribe with lightning speed.

The leader of the Weasel Tribe, who was arrogant and planned to play tricks on the squirrels just now, has received a double blow both mentally and physically.

The bone spear pierced his heart, making him feel that all the strength in his body was quickly drained, as if a big hole was suddenly broken at the bottom of the bamboo tube filled with water.

"you you…"

The stone knife in the hand of the leader of the weasel tribe fell to the ground. He pointed at the squirrel with trembling fingers, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Boom!"

The squirrel kicked the leader of the weasel tribe to the ground, and then stabbed him twice with his spear, killing him completely.

"I still want to dig the roots of the vine god, I am!"

The gray rat spat at the corpse of the leader of the weasel tribe, and then rushed towards the witch and the warriors of the weasel tribe with a grinning grin.

"Don't you doubt my strength? Then come!"

The squirrel rushed into the crowd, killing ferociously.

"Stop him, stop him!"

The witch from the weasel tribe backed away crazily, screaming, because the witch didn't have the ability to fight in close quarters, and facing a five-color warrior at close range was courting death.

The weasel tribe has a large number of people. Although the squirrel is a warrior of five colors, it is very difficult to go through the crowd to kill the witch.

Just when he was surrounded, suddenly, roots quietly drilled out of the ground, and wound up along the feet of those weasel tribe warriors.

"What is this?"

"Ah, go away..."

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the warriors of the weasel tribe were tightly entangled by roots.

They struggled frantically, cutting, chopping, smashing, and even biting the roots with their teeth, but it was useless.

They are like insects that have fallen into a spider's web. In a short period of time, they are tightly wrapped, and then wait for death in fear.

"Hahaha, you weasel tribe has bullied the rat tribe for so long, it's my turn today!"

The squirrel walked leisurely in front of the weasel tribe witch, drew out the short bronze knife from his waist, carefully avoided the roots, and stabbed the knife into the weasel tribe witch's chest.

"Zizizi..."

Those roots grew and entered along the wound, quickly absorbing the flesh and soul of the weasel tribe witch.

In desperation, the weasel tribe witch also died.

"Finally, I can take revenge!"

The squirrel walked forward step by step, and killed those tightly bound weasel tribe warriors one by one, as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

At the same time, countless roots appeared in the underground cave, and the weasels that were chasing the giant rat were entangled one by one by the roots.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Those giant weasels struggled frantically, but it was useless. Those roots drilled into their bodies through their seven orifices, and sucked them into mummies in a short period of time.

Above the ground, the divine vines that absorbed countless flesh and soul essences became even larger, and their divine power surged like waves.

As for the weasel **** trapped by the divine vine, his strength of struggle became smaller and smaller, and death was only a matter of time.

Half a day later, the roots of the divine vines retracted into the ground, and most of the vines also retracted. Only the body of the weasel **** was still wrapped and absorbed by the divine vines.

When the members of the rat tribe were called out by the squirrel, all they saw were dead bones all over the ground, and the scattered clothes and weapons of the members of the weasel tribe

wait for something.

"The weasel tribe, is it just gone?"

A Rat Tribal man made an unbelievable sound.

Others also felt as if it was a dream, not real at all.

The squirrel stood in front of the crowd and said loudly: "God Fuji wiped out the weasel tribe and saved our lives. Why don't you detain God Xie Teng?"

After shouting, the squirrel first knelt down towards the huge divine vine, and touched the bottom with his forehead: "Kow to thank the vine god!"

The members of the Rat Tribe also reacted from the shock, and knelt down one after another, shouting "Kowtow God".

This time, they knelt down and were convinced, and no one dared to question the power of Shenvine again.

For the next three days, Shenvine was absorbing the weasel god.

Three days later, the Weasel God was left with only a dry bone and dry hair, not even the skin.

The dead bone looked scary anyway, and was moved by the squirrel to the entrance of the ancestral land to deter other enemies.

On the fourth day, the squirrel was called by the vine to the boulder.

"Meet the Vine God."

The squirrel knelt on the ground respectfully, not even daring to raise its head.

"Squirrel, you are a rat tribe after all, I can't be your totem god, so I want to cultivate another rat **** for you."

"Is... is this true?"

The squirrel was overjoyed. Although the vine **** was also very powerful, the people of the mouse tribe only had respect for the vine god, but had no faith in it.

If another mouse **** can be cultivated, the mouse tribe will become a complete tribe again, and the tribe will be more united.

"Of course, but only the descendants of the Rat God can withstand the baptism of divine power. I want you to find the strongest giant rat among the descendants of the Rat God in your tribe and bring it here."

The squirrel hurriedly said, "The Rat God left a lot of offspring, so I'll look for it right away."

The squirrel stood up and hurried to the tribe to find the strongest giant rat among the descendants of the rat god.

The reproductive ability of the giant rat is particularly strong, and as a rat god, the reproductive ability is even more outrageous.

Therefore, most of the giant rats in the rat tribe are descendants of the rat god.

However, while the reproductive ability is strong, the lifespan of the giant rat is relatively short. Most of the common giant rats can only live for three to five years, and the longest lifespan does not exceed ten years.

Only the direct descendants of the Rat God have a longer lifespan, can live for 20 or 30 years, and are much stronger in combat than ordinary giant rats.

It has only been more than ten years since the fall of the Rat God. In the Rat Tribe, there are still dozens of giant rats, who are the direct descendants of the Rat God. It is not difficult to find them.

Soon, the squirrel found the five most powerful and not yet aging descendants of the mouse god, and brought them to the **** vine.

"Fuji-sama, I brought them here."

The fur of the five giant rats was yellow-brown, they were much larger than ordinary giant rats, and their intelligence was higher. They lay on the ground tremblingly and did not run around.

Fujishen looked at the five giant rats, and then said to the gray rats, "Go down first."

"yes!"

Squirrel stood up, retreated step by step, and left the central area of ​​the tribe. At the same time, he ordered all the members of the mouse tribe not to approach the boulder.

Fog suddenly rose in the center of the rat tribe, and gradually thickened, and soon it was impossible to see anything clearly.

In the mist, the vines were like green chains, entwining the five giant rats.

The five giant rats had already learned from the squirrel what the **** vine was going to do, so although they were terrified in their hearts, they still didn't struggle.

As the direct descendants of the Rat God, they have higher spiritual intelligence after all, and are full of desire to become gods.

The majestic voice of Fuji God sounded in the mist: "Whether you can become a **** or not depends on which of you has a stronger physique!"

"Clatter..."

A powerful divine power surged out from the vines, and poured into the first giant rat.

"Squeak..."

The eyes of the giant mouse

It turned red in an instant, its body inflated as quickly as a balloon, and a sharp cry came from its mouth.

Imbuing the body with divine power is a double-edged sword.

If you can bear it, it will be a reborn great fortune; if you can't bear it, it will be a deadly poison.

Under the infusion of divine power, the size of the giant rat grew rapidly, and its strength also increased rapidly. At the same time, its seven orifices were bleeding, and the muscles and bones of its whole body were broken and reshaped, and it endured very severe pain.

When the giant rat swelled to the size of a bison, suddenly, a large number of cracks appeared on its body surface, and blood gushed out directly.

"squeak…"

The giant rat screamed, the blood vessels all over its body burst, and it died instantly.

Shenvine said: "After only a few times of transformation, I can't bear it anymore. I can't become a god. Change one."

A vine entangled the dead rat and threw it out of the mist.

The squirrels and rat tribe members who were anxiously waiting outside were shocked when they saw the unrecognizable giant rat, because it became big and weird, and died a terrible death.

But no one dared to question it, because Shenvine was helping the mouse tribe to create gods, and it was normal to have sacrifices.

Inside the mist, the second giant rat also began to receive divine power.

Its body also began to swell, but compared to the first giant rat, its transformation speed was significantly faster, which showed that its talent was still good.

With the continuous infusion of divine power, the giant rat continued to transform, and gradually grew into a behemoth with a body length of more than 20 meters.

"The root bone is not bad, let's see if you can become a god."

The divine vine continued to infuse divine power into the giant rat and helped it transform. At the same time, the divine vine began to infuse the giant rat with the power of the weasel god's soul.

"Squeak..."

The giant rat screamed crazily. It endured the pain of both body and soul, and its thick and sharp fangs gnawed.

"boom!"

When the divine power and divine soul power were infused to a certain level, only a loud noise was heard, and the giant rat suddenly exploded, blood, flesh and broken bones splashed everywhere.

"Om..."

A barrier of divine power appeared on the boulder, blocking the flesh and bones so as not to stain the vines.

"It still doesn't work, let's go to the next one."

Shen Teng was a little disappointed, UU reading www.uukanshu. com because these giant rats look really bad to it.

At this time, the remaining three giant rats witnessed what happened in front of them, and there was already a look of horror in their eyes.

A giant mouse even started to struggle frantically, trying to escape from this place.

Compared with fate, the temptation to become a **** is obviously not that important.

"Cowardly mouse, go if you want to go."

Shen Teng didn't want to waste time, so he let go of the struggling giant rat.

The giant rat ran away without even daring to turn its head. It was obviously frightened out of its wits.

The remaining two giant rats did not struggle. Although they were also very scared, they also yearned to become gods.

Shen Teng was a little surprised by this, and it seemed that the giant rats were not all good for nothing.

After a brief repair, the divine vine continued to infuse the fourth giant rat with divine power, but this time, its infusion speed was obviously much gentler than before, obviously fearing that this giant rat would also explode.