Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Shao Xuan didn't move the old man, he just left with something.

When you come out, you always have to pay back, and when you rob someone, you have to be ready to be robbed.

When he came down from the tree, Shao Xuan did not see the fat duck, leaving only a piece of grass rope tied to the tree, and the other end was pecked.

Shao Xuan was not interested in pursuing the movement of the duck. He came back to the place where the hijackers had killed the hijackers before, and the people who fell there had blurred their appearance, as if the figure had melted, or even weird.

Shao Xuan tried to dig a little bit of that highly poisonous grass, but saw that the grass quickly withered after leaving. Shao Xuan only took a few dead grasses, but after testing with prey, he found that the grass that could poison a senior Totem warrior, withered, the toxicity greatly diminished, the more severe the wither, the weaker the toxicity, even one ant was not poisoned.

Such a removal is useless, Shao Xuan can only give up. Perhaps these peculiar weeds can only grow in this place.

Shao Xuan continued in the direction of the plan. As he passed near the tree house, he heard a roar, like the sound of a large chunk of wood falling apart, including the old man's angry cursing and the fat duck screaming, like a fight.

“Ah--” came a scream, followed by the old man's hysterical yell, "Damn it, damn it! ”

Shao Xuan did not go to see, and continued to leave with the packaged items.

Over there, the wooden house that was built on the tree collapsed.

After Shao Xuan left, he spit out his mouth outside the door and continued to curse. However, his voice was much lower. He dared not curse out loud, afraid to bring the little Sha Xing back. Just glad to survive, the old man saw a green figure flying into the house from the outside, quickly grabbing a claw on the old man's head and running away again.

A few strands of hair on the head, the root of the hair is still sticking to the scalp and blood, it is hard ripped off, not only that, the fat duck also leaves a few deep claw marks on the old man, if his claws grow a little sharper, the force is bigger, maybe it can directly grab the head through.

After such a shock, the old man screamed and chopped his axe. After being scared, he now encountered this fat bird rebellion. He was so angry that his brain smoked, he waved the axe vigorously and chopped it around him.

However, the fat duck did not move slowly, running around the house, the old man not only did not break the duck's head, but split the cabin in a mess.

Originally not much of a solid cabin, it fell from the tree and broke into a piece of wood.

The old man who fell to the ground, climbed up from the ruins, grabbed the ax with a missing mouth and continued to chase the fat duck down, but in the woods, the fat duck moved much more flexibly than the old man.

The fat duck is like a joke to him, walking around with people, giving them a claw from time to time. It works honestly on a weekday basis, and one of the main reasons is that it fears a few other people, in terms of fighting power, the old man can only finish the line. Now everyone else is dead, only this old man, Fat Duck doesn't want to listen to him anymore, so good a chance to attack back, it won't give up.

When the old man with anger almost lost his mind circled, the fat duck led people to nearby traps. Most of these traps were arranged by three other people. The old man was unclear. The scream Shao Xuan heard was when the old man's foot was caught by a clip with a wooden thorn.

After seeing the old man successively hit the trap, he was trapped by a leash, and the axe was not in his hand. He couldn't get out of the trap for a while. The fat duck gave him a few more times before he swayed away and spread his wings to fly.

Shortly after the fat duck left, the mountain forest darkened and a black figure rested on the nearby tree, staring at the old man below, not long after, another bird of the same kind flew in. They operate at night, and, like, eat rotten meat, and if there is no rotten meat, they are made.

The old man was not familiar with the bird, he had fed the birds with the remains of others before, and now he sees the birds landing on the trees, a sense of despair spreading.

On a quiet night, in this mountainous forest, a sudden scream broke the silence in the forest, accompanied by a bird scream that sounded very gentle, and the scream became more intense.

Hidden in the dark corner, some animals smell the blood in the air, smell past and join the feast.

As for Shao Xuan, he had found his way here. Without a cave to rest, Shao Xuan rested directly on the tree.

Before closing his eyes and resting, Shao Xuan looked at a tree not far from his eyes. There, behind the bush, a fat figure parked there and thought he was hiding well.

Shao Xuan ignored it. In order to deal with the three robberies, he consumed a lot of physical energy, making up for it more often now.

The next day, Shao Xuan woke up to continue his journey.

Not far from Shao Xuan, the fat duck continued to follow. Sometimes when Shao Xuan saw it, it flew away and waited for Shao Xuan to look back and keep up.

Shao Xuan doesn't quite understand. What exactly is this fat duck thinking?

On this day, Shao Xuan suddenly heard the fierce “Ga” behind him as he was on his way!

As they flew over the trees, fat ducks were photographed with claws from other, roughly sized birds in the sky, and several pieces of duck hair were broken.

After the fat duck fell on the branches, it was caught by a snake on the tree. Its little claws could not catch the snake body. The duck's neck was still bitten by the snake, and it could not even make a sound.

Shao Xuan waved his sword and cut off the snake, lifting the duck leg and shaking it, and the duck's neck swayed with it. He's unconscious, poisoned, probably dead soon.

Shao Xuan looked at the fat duck that stopped moving. He tied the duck leg with a grass rope and took it away. He also picked up the snake that had been cut off. He later found a place to roast it and eat it.

Many of the snakes in this mountain forest are very toxic. I just don't know how long this fat duck will last. Shao Xuan is a little unfortunate. If he gets poisoned, it won't taste good.

At night, Shao Xuan rested in a cave, which is one of the resting points on Gongjia Hengshan Road, with a stone pot polished when Shao Xuan arrived.

Baked some animal meat, boiled a pot of soup, threw the snake in, and Shao Xuan looked at the fat duck on the floor next to him. Just at this time, the fat duck woke up, lifted the duck head, and looked up at Shao Xuan.

“Gah!” The fat duck tried to escape, but the venom of the snake had not completely dissolved, the wings and legs had little force, tortuous, and poured back into place.

Shao Xuan looked at the fat duck and thought about whether or not to cook a pot of stew. Since he can wake up, it means that the snake poison in his body has been dissolved and his life is not in danger... just put down the pot.

Shao Xuan stared at the fat duck whose fur was about to blow up. The colour of the duck was strong, and he clacked again.

Shao Xuan turned around, picked up a stone stick and stirred it in the pan. And look at the snakes inside, the toxicity of these snakes, although not at the top of the list here, but don't underestimate them. Even advanced Totem warriors have to guard against them, but this fat duck, without taking any antidote, actually solved itself so quickly!

Yes, the toxic plants that grow in that place are more toxic than anywhere else, so it is assumed that fat ducks living in that place will also be highly resistant.

Shao Xuan looked at the fat duck lying there unknowingly. The duck, surrounded by cooked and cooked food, was not interested and probably fell asleep again due to unclear residual poison.

The next day, Shao Xuan was woken up by a duck shouting.

The duck broke the grass rope that tied his leg and then flew out. Shao Xuan didn't stop it.

The stones blocked in the hole have not been moved yet, and the fat duck can only be hard squeezed out of the gap between the stone and the hole and almost stuck.

When Shao Xuan got up and moved the stone from the hole, he looked out and saw the fat duck flipping and pecking in the grass not far away, even jumping a jump band.

Looking at the jump, the snake poison was completely cleaned up, the hungry duck was looking for food, Shao Xuan ignored it, didn't pay attention, what to do.

Eat the rest of yesterday's barbecue, Shao Xuan continues to rush the road.

And the fat duck that had been pecking in the grass, saw Shao Xuan go far away, couldn't care less to find food, so hurry up and catch up. This time more closely than before, but Shao Xuan's speed made the duck a little hard.

Through the monkey grove, Shao Xuan came to the river again. Look around, he doesn't know if the crocodile's still around, but he's not taking any chances, rafting or anything, not planning on doing it right away.

Shao Xuan pulled out a wooden whistle. This is made by Gongjiaheng from the branches of Gongjia Valley and taught him how to whistle. As for the hammerbird giving no face, Gongjiaheng would not dare to guarantee it.

According to Gongjiaheng, Shao Xuan blew the wooden whistle.

Soon after, a bird flew across the river, the hammer bird. However, after seeing Shao Xuan, the hammerbird did not land immediately. After Shao Xuan said a few words and gave a prey, the hammerbird barely agreed.

While the hammerbird was eating, the fat duck landed from the sky and watched with vigilance not far behind Shao Xuan. For a bird so much bigger than it is, fat ducks are constrained.

After a full meal, the hammerbird took Shao Xuan across the river in a good mood, the fat duck continued to follow, the hammerbird did not want to give an extra look, this little point, it could not see.

While crossing the river, Shao Xuan did not see the giant crocodile show up and reached the other bank smoothly.

Shao Xuan will leave for two days here in Gongjiaheng. He did not go into Gongjiaheng's stone house and rested in the tree house where he had slept before.

The fat duck rests outside, not far away.

Knowing that Shao Xuan would most likely be eaten, the fat duck was still following. Because it was unable to live in this mountain forest, probably trained by the old man, lost some wildness, had some dependence on people, when all the others died, hatred for the old man broke out, felt unable to continue living in that mountain forest, then flew over with Shao Xuan. But I don't want to, after leaving that forest, more beasts in the mountains outside, birds flying in the sky, can shoot it with one paw, can see it every moment, even the fear of the day, scared the duck to lose a lot of weight.

Shao Xuan also wondered if the fat duck had Stockholm syndrome, which, in the words of the tribes, was a prelude to being domesticated.