This Is My Primitive Tribe-Chapter 212 - 145 Annihilation of the Jackal Tribe

"Witch, run quickly."

Under the protection of the warriors, the Witch from the Jackal Tribe hurriedly fled into the forest.

However, they had not run far when a group of warriors from the Vine Tribe appeared ahead.

This squad of warriors was all riding Great Horned Deer, led by a woman.

She was the Witch of the Vine Tribe, Chi Shao.

"Give up struggling; you cannot escape."

Chi Shao’s expression was very calm, as if she were doing something trivial.

"Are you also a Witch?"

The Witch of the Jackal Tribe keenly sensed Chi Shao was different from the other warriors; she had the aura of a Witch.

"That’s right, I am the Witch of the Vine Tribe."

Chi Shao admitted frankly.

The Witch of the Jackal Tribe gritted his teeth and said, "Since we are both Witches, let’s see whose witchcraft is stronger!"

The Witch of the Jackal Tribe immediately began chanting incomprehensible witchcraft spells.

As he chanted, the eyes of several warriors from the Jackal Tribe gradually turned red, and a fierce aura started to spread.

Chi Shao, however, did not chant any spells. She pulled out a short spear, held her breath, and then suddenly threw it at the Witch of the Jackal Tribe.

"Shoo!"

The short spear was imbued with terrifying power, flying at an incredible speed.

A warrior from the Jackal Tribe saw the short spear flying over and tried to block it with his long spear.

However, the speed of the short spear far exceeded his expectations, and he failed to intercept it!

"Puff!"

The chest of the Witch from the Jackal Tribe was pierced, and his chanting stopped.

"You... you..."

The Witch of the Jackal Tribe looked at Chi Shao in disbelief, as if he wanted to accuse her of not using witchcraft.

Chi Shao calmly said, "I forgot to tell you, besides being a Witch of the Vine Tribe, I am also a Three-Color Warrior."

"Puff..."

The Witch of the Jackal Tribe spat out a mouthful of blood and then unwillingly fell to the ground.

He intended to use witchcraft to defeat Chi Shao, but did not expect Chi Shao to kill him like a warrior, dying with regrets.

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Chi Shao raised the Stone Spear, and the Great Horned Deer immediately rushed forward, with the warriors of the Vine Tribe following closely behind.

Soon, the warriors protecting the Witch of the Jackal Tribe were also killed.

Chi Shao walked over to the Witch of the Jackal Tribe, pulled out the short spear, wiped it clean, and put it away.

Crafting a stone spearhead is not easy, and turning it into a short spear is also difficult; Chi Shao did not want to waste it after just one use.

The Witch of the Jackal Tribe also carried two Beast Hide Bags, which Chi Shao picked up.

She opened the first Beast Hide Bag, finding various medicinal powders and some strange items inside.

She then opened the second Beast Hide Bag, which contained many Beast Skin Scrolls. Chi Shao casually opened one scroll and saw some Witch Scripts and drawings.

The battle was not over yet, and Chi Shao had no time to examine further. She quickly tied the two Beast Hide Bags together, placed them on the back of her Great Horned Deer, and continued leading the warriors into battle.

After the Witch and the leader of the Jackal Tribe both fell, the battle was utterly one-sided, with no suspense left.

The Jackal God was also helplessly attacked by the Vine God and the Turtle God.

In the last attack on the Crow Tribe, because the Crow God could fly and the Turtle God could not, it could only rampage on the ground with giant mountain turtles, unable to aid the aerial combat.

This time, attacking the Jackal Tribe, where the Jackal God could not fly, it could finally help.

"Boom!"

The enormous Turtle God, like a small mountain, charged swiftly at the Jackal God bound by the vines.

The back of the Turtle God had many sharp, diamond-shaped spikes, which were highly destructive.

"Awoo..."

The Jackal God tried to run but couldn’t, being directly knocked back, with several bloody holes appearing on its body, all pierced by the Turtle God’s diamond-shaped spikes.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

After the Jackal God fell, and before it could escape, countless vines wrapped around, tying it tightly.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The Turtle God charged again, but this time it extended its neck, opened its huge mouth, and bit fiercely at the Jackal God’s neck.

The Jackal God’s eyes bulged, struggling desperately, but bound by the Divine Vine, it couldn’t break free.

"Crunch!"

The Jackal God’s neck was bitten off by the Turtle God, blood gushing out.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."

This blood was not wasted, as the Divine Vine rapidly absorbed it.

The Turtle God also came over and took great gulps of the spurting blood.

Although the head of the Jackal God was severed, as a deity, it wasn’t entirely dead, watching helplessly as its blood was drained—an unbearable agony.

After the blood was nearly drained, a terrifying vine straightened, like a sharp, long spear, piercing the Jackal God’s forehead.

With this blow, the Jackal God’s eyes froze, its tongue hung out, completely dead.

After killing the Jackal God, the Turtle God began to handle the corpse.

It extended a large claw, placing it on the Jackal God’s corpse, then looked at the Vine God as if seeking its opinion.

The Vine God emitted green light, using vines to roll away the Jackal God’s head but leaving the headless corpse untouched.

The Turtle God rejoiced, instantly using its two claws to hold the headless corpse, opening its mouth wide and tearing into it.

In the last clash with the Crow Tribe, the Crow God was beaten directly by the Vine God and taken away, leaving nothing for the Turtle God.

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