Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Shao Xuan knew that the river was very large, but did not know that it would be so large.

Sail, paddle paddle and pull the boat alternately, except for a short break, the canoe has been driving.

According to the sun and the evening moon, Shao Xuan has been judging the direction and trying to keep the canoe straight. Although he encountered a lot of trouble along the way, he also encountered a mad group of fish fighting on the way and had to bypass the long way, but he has not yet seen his head.

“Fifteen days have passed since today.” Shao Xuan looked at the surface of the water that was still missing at the end and said to the resting chirp beside him.

The loud chirping of the rest next to him answered with a loud voice and weakness. In addition to the excitement and novelty of the beginning, the next thing is countless things that frightened him, which frightened him a lot of hair recently.

Shao Xuan is also tired. He hasn't rested well for 15 consecutive days. Although his resilience is strong, he can't handle a long period of tiredness. Besides, Shao Xuan is now most worried that he will not have time to go back. After all, according to the original plan, for a maximum of fifteen days, if you can't find the side, go back. But now it's always felt that we should move forward.

“Whew, you say, is there a continent up ahead or not?” Shao Xuan kicked the bird next to the kick, the river was beyond his imagination, and he believed it if he continued to walk into the sea.

Drop your head next to it and pick up your feathers. Then look forward. It can smell the continent ahead, but it doesn't know exactly how far it is.

Shao Xuan actually felt the same way. He always felt that if he moved forward, he would also reach the other side of the river. But that's too risky, even if it gets to the other side, what if the river is already falling sharply and can't see the top?

How do you choose?

Keep going, or go back?

Shao Xuan closed his eyes and felt the totem in his head.

The totem flames in my mind roll up, and the flames are moving in a direction that is forward and quite intense.

Opening his eyes, Shao Xuan adjusted the wind sail, "Keep going. ”

“ ——" He answered with a grunt of impatience. It started to miss the tribe's life, but when you think about Shao Xuan's new land, you get excited again.

Thus, for another eight days, Shao Xuan felt the torrential flames in his mind pouring more and more fiercely, but at the same time, the river in the river was flowing faster. Shao Xuan has seen that when this happens, the river will fall sharply. During the tribe, you may still see several rocks bare on the banks of the river that were already in the water today, but the next day, you will see a muddy steep slope.

Flying in the sky, pulling the boat.

As Shao Xuan pondered, the chirping in the air shouted.

Shao Xuan looked at the sky violently. A chirp like that means there's something ahead, most likely, the riverbank.

As he landed, Shao Xuan jumped onto the eagle's back and let him take a look in the air.

It's not easy to see when you're on a canoe, but in the air, you can see a very thin black line on the far side of the border that you can't even notice.

Still grabbing the rope on the claws, it was impossible to throw the canoe alone to fly high, so that the canoe would be washed away by a rapidly flowing river.

Shao Xuan was excited even if he could not fly to higher altitudes to observe.

After more than 20 days of drifting on the river, my heart trembled. If I can't see the side anymore, Shao Xuan is really not confident. Even if the flames of totem are pouring, but I can't reach shore before the river drops sharply, it is still dead.

Now that we have seen the line of the border, there is a sudden dramatic decrease in the stress in our hearts, and we feel that the exhaustion brought about by these more than 20 days has dissipated a lot and is much easier.

“Okay, chirp, we're almost there! Harder! ”

Shao Xuan returned to the boat and continued to pull.

Rivers are flowing faster and faster, and there are fewer cannibals in the water. I don't know if this is the reason for the change in the river or something else. For at least two days, Shao Xuan has not encountered other threats from fish in the river, but only wind, wind direction, and river flow rate, which makes the boat travel less quickly.

The “black line” of the border is becoming more and more obvious. Look at the sky. Shao Xuan hopes to arrive before sunset. There are too many unknown variables in the night.

As he gradually approached the river bank, Shao Xuan discovered that the river bank looked like a mountain exposed to the river, because the river had fallen too much.

Luckily, it feels like sailing under the abyss now, but it's over.

In a new place, Shao Xuan's heart suddenly has a kind of unspeakable excitement.

By the river, about the same tribe, near the shore, is a steep slope.

However, not far away, there is also running water. It should be a tributary, and the water flowing out of it flows into the river, but now the river is falling, and the water over there just flows straight down the steep slope.

The closer you get to the shore, the higher the wind. The wind has some muddy smells and rotten smells.

Shao Xuan looked at the height of the shore and the muddy slopes along the shore, thinking that the canoe could no longer land.

After more than 20 days of sailing, although the tree was very sturdy and corrosion resistant, it was hit by a big fish on the way, bitten, leaving many traces of vertical and horizontal staggering, and a hole was broken at the bottom, Shao Xuan blocked something. This canoe has fulfilled its mission.

Shao Xuan put everything he needed on the canoe on his back. When he landed, he jumped on the back of the canoe and each eagle headed high to the riverbank.

No eagle continues to pull the damaged canoe, as the rapidly flowing river drifts downstream, quickly leaving only a small shadow, then disappearing into Shao Xuan's field of view.

The wind got stronger, without a certain direction, and on several occasions it almost hoisted over the side of the mudflat.

“Come on, man! Harder!” Shao Xuan grabbed the eagle tightly and shouted.

Fan your wings hard and fly up.

Flying, Shao Xuan suddenly said: "Wait, look over there! ”

Though I don't understand why Shao Xuan went that way, he turned and flew to the place Shao Xuan pointed out.

Shortly afterwards, Shao Xuan saw a figure caught in mud and trapped by algae, being dragged down.

“Save... life!” The man was still screaming, his voice was a little hoarse, obviously for a while, but nobody had come over, and he didn't seem to have much strength left, and he had to gasp a little.

The man was not old enough to hear his voice, he was already covered in mud, and his whole body, nearly two-thirds of it, had been torn apart, and there was constantly water grass coming out of the mud and wrapped around him.

Shao Xuan let him grab the grass rope and tied the other end of the grass rope and jumped.

“Give me your hand!” Shao Xuan said.

When he saw Shao Xuan jumping from the eagle's back, he stunned, but quickly pulled his arms out of the mud.

Shao Xuan grabbed his arms and pulled them up.

Aquatic grass is wrapped too tightly, and if it is forced to pull up like this, it will probably pull the person's arm straight off.

Shao Xuan emptied one hand, let the chirping go a little further down, pulled out the stone knife, and cut the water grass out toward the mud quickly.

As Shao Xuan pulled people up, those caught in the mud also concentrated on his last momentum, trying to break free of the grass that was still tied to his legs.

Shao Xuan found that this man's face was full of mud and hard to see, but in those eyes, the iris was yellowbrown, the pupils were standing up, like a blade, making people feel fierce and cold and ruthless.

I don't know which tribe it belongs to, Shao Xuan thought.

Before leaving, Shao Xuan went to the witch for training. He almost went over all the hidden files of the witch. Now, Shao Xuan has too little information in front of him to match the record on the ancient volumes.

When you finally pull people out of the mud, you start flying up quickly.

When I finally flew up, my feet stepped to the ground again, and my heart felt full, it was the real ground, not the swaying river.

The feeling of being rooted in implementation is certainly more secure.

He also stood on a floor full of green grass and stepped on it alternately.

As for the one who was rescued by Shao Xuan, he looked like a minor child, but he was very vigilant about Shao Xuan, even though Shao Xuan had just saved his life.

The other party didn't say anything, Shao Xuan didn't ask. After he stepped down in his heart, he began to look around.

There are not many traces of human activity around, but some can be seen. In addition to the distant mountains, which are mostly muddy areas, the accumulation of water in many pit depressions, and natural recessed ground forming pools of varying sizes, Shao Xuan also saw signs of claws and teeth biting on some of the rocks beside the pool. That's not made by people...

In the water?

However, Shao Xuan did not feel the danger from inside these pools, nor did he chirp. If the creatures in the water are not hidden too well, there are no dangerous animals in the water at this moment.

The man who was rescued by Shao Xuan lay quietly on the ground beside him, panting. Although he did not speak, his eyes kept pounding on Shao Xuan and the next chirp.

Finally, the kid couldn't bear it.

“Who are you? Why did they show up in our tribe?” The other side asked.

“Your tribe? Which tribe are you from?” Shao Xuan asked, seeing that the other party was still very vigilant, "Me and my eagle, from far away, came by boat, but the river fell too fast, so we hurried ashore. The boat has just been washed away, and I don't know how far it went. ”

“How long have you been in the river?” The other party did not believe Shao Xuan's words and looked skeptically at Shao Xuan. It seems very confusing that Shao Xuan doesn't even know his tribe.

“Twenty days.” Shao Xuan said.

He opened his eyes and his pupils narrowed in those yellow-brown eyes.