Chronicles of Primordial Wars

When he heard the whistle of the spear, Shao Xuan knew that O. had decided to let those guys go. It's just that Caesar's not in there.

Shao Xuan did not let Caesar come, he let Caesar protect Old Ke and others on the boat, and there was to be guarded, after all, the elderly, the children and the women who were not awakened to the power of totem were there, let alone witches and sparks.

After the spear blew the whistle, it was followed by two intruders. Only this time, the spear did not immediately resolve them, but kept circling with the two “tails”. After releasing for a few laps, the “tails” became three.

Suddenly, the spear stopped and stood there, looking back at the three “tails” that came after him.

As the spear stopped suddenly, the three men who followed him stopped 10 steps away from the spear.

The three of them stared at the spear just to see that he was young. Such a young warrior should be better dealt with. That's why they avoided the seemingly fierce young warrior and chose the younger one. But why is this young soldier, surrounded by the three of them, not at all nervous, not even afraid?

Fraud?

Three Foxes Suspicious.

And then again, what can a young soldier do?

As the three men were about to rush past, they suddenly heard voices and the ground was vibrating.

Knock, knock, knock, knock...

The sound approached quickly, accompanied by a tremor more and more pronounced on the ground, indicating that a heavy object was approaching this way.

What the hell is that?

Looking back, the three of them saw a tall figure rushing from afar, breaking through the blockade in front of them with barbaric force, because he was running fast and his fat was trembling.

Such a quick rush doesn't match the fat one. It's like a high-speed chariot rushing over.

What is that?! Three-person eyes reveal fear.

Hairless boar?

Whatever it is, it doesn't look like a good deal.

“Spread out! ”

Three people, spread out in three directions.

However, they underestimated the speed of change of four teeth.

Boom! Boom!

Triple collision.

The grass crumbs and dirt that kicked up because of the instant change splashed away, and when the grass crumbs and dirt fell, the three men who were just here to clean up the spear, no trace, only some splashy blood on the ground existed.

Four teeth were very excited after crashing into three intruders. From the time I left the tribe until just now, I was strapped to my feet. I was either locked up on a boat or ordered to stay near the fleet. I was not allowed to run around at all. I heard the fighting taking place in the tribe, and one of them was just really itchy to hold my hooves. My paws were itchy.

I looked at the four teeth that jumped joyously, the spear hey hey smile, flip on the back of the four teeth, wave a knife, the air.

“Let's go! Pick up the credit and don't let anyone else rob you! ”

“Hmm -” Four teeth make a sound, in response to what the spear just said.

Another place.

A warrior with a stone knife in his hand is running. He is a member of the Kui tribe. The weapon in his original hand has been damaged. This stone knife in his possession was actually picked up from a Kui tribe warrior who was cut down by him.

He suffered some serious injuries. His core was stabbed with a sharp knife tip. Blood dripped down as he ran. The wounds continued to bleed, leaving traces of blood behind from where he was injured to where he was at the moment.

He knew he couldn't get out alive this time, but he didn't want to be left alone.

If yes, a few more people can be killed, if yes, a few water moonstones can be grabbed and buried with them.

Think of it, his eyes become fierce, through determination and madness.

Kill one more. Kill who?

As he ran, he searched the surrounding bushes and grasses to find a man with a knife.

A chill suddenly climbed from his spine, and he stagnated, kicking right under his feet to the bump of dirt, one tumbling.

He was about to climb up, and his gaze swept into a walking figure, and the warrior, he seemed young.

The blood and pain of the wound irritated the brain, and his mouth lifted with a brutal smile.

It just so happens that he loves solving the young fighters in these tribes.

But before climbing up, he found that the young soldier stopped not far away, was no longer close, and stood there, as if waiting to see something.

What's he looking at?

Boo-hoo!

Boo-hoo!

There was footsteps close, already close, almost beside him. Until then, he had not heard a single movement.

Under the moonlight, shadows cast on the ground.

The nearby black shadow covered him almost entirely.

The crisis, the extreme sense of crisis, dispersed that crazy thought in my mind.

He felt all his sweat up and his teeth chewing uncontrollably.

Stiff to twist his neck and look behind him.

A large furry claw, appeared in his field of view.

Warm and bloody, sprayed over his head.

Looking up a little bit, he finally saw the shadow owner.

Cave lion?

Why are there cave lions here?!

Beast?

No, it's not!

The beast will not have such a strong threat, is this... the beast?!

Didn't even wait for him to think, in the blood basin mouth, sharp fangs bite over.

Absolutely no strength to resist.

“Ah--”

In the woods under the moonlight, a terrible scream sounded, shocking the intruders hiding elsewhere.

Isn't that the sound of a knife being chopped up? What happened?

Similar things are happening everywhere in this part of the tribe.

At this moment, shortly after the departure of the Imprinted Beasts, the Flaming Horn Tribe fleet stopped.

A shadow, like a ghost, quickly emerged from the woods with little voice.

Those around the fleet have already run away, so at this moment, there are no beasts on the banks of this tributary where the fleet docks.

This invasion was much harder than ever, and as one of the best hiders in the tribe, he was one of the few who could successfully break through the defensive line. He was originally trying to go directly to the tribe's water and moon canal and grab the water and moonstone, but after seeing the ship on this tributary, he came.

Looking at the big boat in front of him, the man was uncertain.

Is this really not from the Longboat tribe?

Why are these boats so big? In addition to the Longboat tribes, and those who spend a lot of money exchanging ships with the Longboat tribes, can other tribes be created?

If you look closely, he finds that the trees used to build the boat, they should be huge, as big as he's never seen them before.

I don't suppose you've ever seen a tree this big, even if it's the leader of a clan like this?

So, where the hell did these ships come from?

However, such questions did not persist in his mind for long. He thought, since there is such a big boat, there must be more good things in it, maybe there is also a crystal?

The colour of greed flashed by.

Because there were soldiers staring around, he decided to go through the water.

At this time, the crocodiles left, and in his impression, the water was naturally safe for this period of time.

In order to invade the tribe, all the people who came to the tribe worked out their aqueousness well and it was not difficult for him from the bottom of the water.

He went into the water from somewhere else, intending to approach the largest ship. The biggest boat, there must be the most precious.

He snuck into the water, swimming from underwater toward the fleet.

But swimming, he found that the water was moving around. He didn't do it.

What the hell is that?

Without waiting for him to turn around, a big, hook-like mouth bit him, stopped him from clamping his waist, and then closed his big mouth.

Blood is scattered from underwater.

The warrior standing on the boat, looking at the dark water coming out of the water and the swinging water waves, looked elsewhere expressionlessly in search of any possible intruder. As for the underwater, leave it to the turtle.

……

At the water and moon canal, children of the tribe were hurrying to catch water and moonstone, and adults watched beside them, straining their nerves to prevent sudden looting.

Strangely, by now, none of them had been seen by the intruders.

I just heard a scream coming from not far away, except for that, I only heard voices and didn't see people.

In the woods, fighting continues.

“Roar--”

A beast roar came from the woods.

I haven't waited for anyone else to think about what this is about, another beast roar, unlike just now, to hear the sounds of two different beasts.

“Two beasts?” Hidden in people's minds.

But that's not the end, then, again, again. The woods are trembling.

Like the stories, the screaming goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on

At this time, standing not far from the Kui tribe, intending to follow the cheap people behind the Kui tribe and Kui tribe, he paused.

The leader was a little fat. He heard the sound of the beast running through the woods, the fat on his face fluttered continuously, his fingers holding the knife were white, his lips twitched badly because of tension, as if someone was holding his palms beside him to say hello to his face.

They had previously heard that the clan only had help, and they didn't care, but now, they can't care less.

“Leader, can we... still get in?” Asked a warrior trembling behind him.

“Something seems to be wrong.” The leading man said in silence. Although he did not enter the territory of the tribe to see for himself, he knew that the two tribes that wanted to seize the water moonstone were bad.

Not that he had not thought of turning the clan upside down and holding the joint offensive of the clan and clan, he had heard similar unexpected things before, but such things were really encountered by himself and the shock in his heart could not be quenched for a short time.

“Chief, look, there's a bird over there!” A soldier said to the leader.

Walkers look past.

On a tall tree not far away rested a white bird, which was, to be exact, a falcon, about the size of the crown oxen “to”.

They've never seen a falcon like this, full of snow and white, and it's not like it's wild.

“What's that? ”

“Was it the bird that the people of the tribe swapped from the feather tribe? ”