Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Shao Xuan held a large stone and quickly walked from the bank of the river to the flaming doorway. He kicked some of the wood on the ground to the side with his feet and threw the stone to the ground.

Boom!

Even those who stood far away felt the ground quake, let alone the flaming family.

The proximity vibration made the wooden house less solid and collapsed in part.

Too much pretense.

Shao Xuan snorted his nose and smiled at the flaming family with regret.

“Cough, what, I'll fix your house later.” Shao Xuan said. When he was a tribe, it didn't take long to build a big house. He squeezed a small place with the people of the tribe, but it was just a hassle. He stayed for a couple of days. There was no need to build a house. Moreover, he was unfamiliar with his place of life, and it was safer and safer to arrange it.

But now that we meet people from the same tribe, that's different.

The flaming family is not angry at all. Instead, they all look at Shao Xuan. Shao Xuan is strong, and tribes are certainly strong. The stronger tribes are, the more stable and lasting they can be in such a world.

No wonder the grandchildren were told over and over again to remember their tribes and wait for the day of their return. Now it looks like all the giving is worth it!

After Shao Xuan threw the stone here, he jumped up and sat down. After the flaming family slowed down a little, he talked to the flaming family. As for moving large stones in front of the public, it only serves as a deterrent, perhaps elsewhere it is nothing, but here, it is useful.

Watching the merger over there, wanting to minimize the presence, I can't help but run as far away as I can. Shao Xuan's series of acts have already scared him.

He looked at the serpent with his eyes still kneeling there in pain, looked at the broken head of the snake at his feet, took a deep breath and turned around and ran.

But he turned around and just took a step, and a wooden stick broke through his chest.

Neither end of the wood was sharpened, but still forcibly penetrated through the chest, almost unconscious and had been recruited.

On his knees, he pressed his eyelids, wanting to see who threw the wooden stick, but seeing the distance, a glimmer of gold slowly came.

The so-called golden light, naturally, is not a special luminous object, but the slaver in the golden fur.

Yesterday Shao Xuan saw that the slave owner was wearing the skin of a beast with a black speckle pattern and changed another one today. The golden beast hair reflected the sun's rays, making the slaver look quite eye-catching.

It seems that the slave owner is very fond of this way of showing off his nobility. As a slave owner with a lot of slavery and financial resources, there is no shortage of animal hides or anything.

Shao Xuan received some information from other members of the clan about the slaver. The slave owner's name is Shu Xiao, he came here for a few years, sometimes stayed here for a while before leaving, and sometimes disappeared for a long time. He's got a lot of people under him, and he doesn't have to do it himself.

It is said that the leader of the Traveling Team of the Pu tribe has a good relationship with Pu Xiao, which is why he can get some privileges here. Shao Xuan feels that Panning is not so natural, even with caution, in the face of Pu Xiao Xiao.

Slavery is a very dangerous figure. The cruelty of the slave master is understood in everyone's heart. The smile on the surface is not necessarily true, and the knife can still be hidden in the smile.

When he slowly walked over dressed in golden glitter, he smiled on his face, as if the stick he had just killed was not his kick.

There are two people next to this slave owner, who is also his slave, except that those two people are in a higher position among the slaves they possess, not the slave with the serpent together can compare.

Shao Xuan looked up at the sky as everyone looked at the glittering glitter. The slave owner, he kicked out more than one stick.

In the sky, a long shadow falls rapidly from high.

Pfft!

The person who had been kneeling there and had not been able to get up was slanted through the back of his throat.

He watched his blood flow down the wooden stick, seemingly trying to say something, but there was no other sound in his throat, and those chained lines that had appeared on his neck disappeared from the wound toward the perimeter.

He lifted his arm and wanted to grab the person walking by, but found that the distance of less than five steps, like heaven, was untouchable. You can only look at the golden color, passing slowly from side to side.

When all the chains disappeared, the arrogant people who used to visit the neighborhood a long time ago were unable to let their hands down and had no breath.

All those around them felt was a chill rush through their heads, deepening their frustration with the slaver.

Shao Xuan looked at the slave owner who came straight towards him. He was wearing clothes made of linen, much better than the rough linen that the tribesmen had found. And the slippery waist also hangs a very finely polished stone with a leash.

The stone is not big, the body is flat, the blade is wide, the curvature of the arc is a bit large, and the corners are slightly upward. There are also some patterns on the body that you can see are very carefully carved. And this meticulously crafted stone is certainly not used to cut trees, and this authoritarian, primitive weapon-like thing just looks like a piece of jewelry hanging from your body.

In addition to this, Shao Xuan felt the power of inheritance from the alienation.

Slave masters, as if they were a union of tribal leaders and witches, had absolute leadership and witch-like abilities, except that his slaves were less fortunate than tribal warriors.

Looking at the chirping next to him, he turned back to Shao Xuanjiu: “Sorry, the slaves below are not listening. ”

Apparently, the slave owner had understood the end of the matter, but did not do what others thought, but did not apologize to Shao Xuan, as he said, but rather watched with interest to eat snakes.

After a while, the glittering slave owner left with a man, as if he had come just to execute two unobedient slaves. But Shao Xuan guessed that this was not the target of the slaver, and his gaze had just lingered on his feet for a while.

Pointless attention should be paid to the Flaming Horn Tribe.

Does he know about the Horn Tribe?

A number of slave owners often walk all over the continent, perhaps even if he really knew. It's just that I'm not going to say more when I look at you like that.

When he was evacuated, the people around him also took the two slain slaves, and only two bloodstains on the ground told everyone what had happened here.

After you leave the tourist area, follow the person next to you to indicate where you left off.

“Kill, kill, promote one more.” Neglect does not care.

The person next to him bent down respectfully and responded with a grumpy response, as he had expected, perhaps the slave owner did not even know the names of the two slaves.

Slaves are divided into “slaves”, “bureaucrats”, “servants”, “platforms”, etc., while those under “platforms" are inferior and uninhabitable slaves. The serpent was only responsible for feeding the main serpent and gained more power, but his rank was still far from “Taiwan", and it was not worth the slave owner remembering his name, the life and death of the inferior non-immigrant, and the slave owner naturally did not care.

After the evacuation, Shao Xuan chatted with Yan.

Shao Xuan is definitely going to go to the middle of the country and needs to get some news. And with the ability to flash now, going to the center is too dangerous, plus he also has a wife and children, Shao Xuan can't bring them all. He doesn't know the situation in the center, he only knows that a lot of people there are strong, it is not convenient to bring these people before the situation is unknown.

Flashing also knew that his family was having a hard time following him to the center, so he wanted to stay. When Shao Xuan returns from the center, he will follow.

Shao Xuan was going to let the flames flash to live somewhere else, and the slave owner was not comfortable with it. Flashing refused.

“No, if the slave lord really wanted to kill, he wouldn't wait, just like them, he did it on the spot. Since he didn't do it to us, he won't do it for a short time.” Flaming knows a little about the slave owner.

“Besides, I'm familiar with some of them here, and the people around me know that somewhere else is not necessarily the case.” The flames flashed and said.

Shao Xuan thought about it, too. He only knows the people of the Kui tribe and the Kui tribe. The Kui tribe will not allow the people of the external tribe to live in the Kui tribe for long periods of time. The Kui tribe is too far away. No one can go that way at all. The Kui tribe cannot go by itself. The road is too dangerous.

Thinking about it, or flashing ideas are more practical.

“Then you'll stay here for a while, and I'll help you build your house. ”

With Shao Xuan's help, the new cabin can be built soon, and last night came to find the flashing person, because of the wounds on his body, he felt dizzy at night. He woke up late today, and came along to hear others discuss the flashing of this side, and hurried over.

As a partner who had fought together, Flashing also wanted to pull him, before the other side had gone to find the slave owner and let him live with his own family.

The new house is bigger than it used to be, and it's perfectly okay to stay one more person.

Shao Xuan also felt that it was feasible, and many people could take care of each other.

“When I get back from the center, I'll take you back to the tribe.” Shao Xuan left some water moonstones for the flames and sanded some stoneware for him.

Compared to the past, the flames are now a little more powerful, and it is absolutely possible to sustain a livelihood, and perhaps catch a lot of prey.

On the day the tribe left, Shao Xuan said a temporary goodbye to the flaming family and continued to move on to the centre as the expanded group travelled.

According to the flash, he was not sure exactly what had happened to the tribe that year, but he knew that there should still be a lot of tourists like him.

If we can find these people, Shao Xuan will be able to bring them back to the tribe together.