Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Where Shao Xuan is located, almost all the surrounding snow layer is lifted, especially where Shao Xuan sits, where it is directly salt land, leaving no ice and snow left. There is a deep, shallow and uneven trace of the ground that radiates outward.

As for others, such as Dokan, many have been lifted out and fainted, while others are hidden directly in the snow until the crisis passes.

At that time, Shao Xuan warned that although most of them were lifted out and slightly injured, there were not many serious injuries.

Dokan and those who wake up and come out of the distant snow, drag others out of the snow one by one, and if this is the case for so long, the comatose will be frozen to death.

At that time, in order to go to Lashao Xuan, he was one of the most severely affected, but his strength was quite strong. Plus, the main attack power was carried by Shao Xuan. Although he was knocked out by the lifting and stunning, he suffered a lot of injuries and had to be carried away, but as long as he was alive, it was a good thing.

The remains of the unconscious, as well as those who lost their lives before or during the war or for other reasons, were also found one by one. They could not be found with the help of Shao Xuan. Although the snow layer is thick, Shao Xuan's special ability vision still allows him to see things below the snow layer within a certain range, which is also much more convenient.

Seriously injured in a coma, the slightly injured carry, hold, continue on the road.

Shao Xuan told them that the king only wanted to drive them away. If he really wanted to kill them all, he would have done it already.

Although Shao Xuan made the situation simple at the time, the people of the Thai River and Mountain Wind did not dare to underestimate the young elders of this flaming horn. At the time, they lifted their power, which they themselves clearly felt, which was not the usual power.

Flaming horns, stronger than they think.

“By the way, Shao Xuan, you said that the monster ate salt flowers, and I remembered something. Do you think that the monster, who lives in this salt land and eats salt flowers, is what the Ash call a 'salt beast’?” Tocon walked behind his back and said.

Salt beast?

Others thought about it, Totem the Ash, they don't remember much anymore, it's been a long time since they've seen the Ash good at salt making, since the Salt Lake the Ash was captured and absorbed into the city, the mountain forest almost lost the Ash.

“I remember, the Totem of the Ash, like the kind with the prick, not the snake.” On the side of the Mountain Wind Tribe, a warrior remembered said.

“That's not a prick, that's growing ice. Remember that monster you saw before the shock?” Recruitment Reminder.

“It's quite similar to that. ”

Because the monster looked like a snake at first sight, they did not associate it with the salt beast on the totem of the Ash tribe, which had a long history of salt culture.

“Wasn't the Totem Salt Beast of the Reed tribe first appeared at their salt lake? Later, the Ash learned about the existence of salt and lived around the salt lake. Now that the salt lake has run out of salt, the nobles have lost interest in it, and the target has shifted to a few newly discovered salt springs.” The chief of the Thai River said.

“But no salt beast has appeared in the salt lake of Ash. Instead, the salt mine found the finest salt stone. Why did you say that the first person to discover the salt mine walked into the dead salt land that people couldn't avoid? He's not a recluse. He won't have the ability to identify salt stones. Is there really nothing to attract him in? Or is he trying to kill himself?” Recruitment does not believe.

Whatever the truth, it's been hundreds of years, no one knows what the facts were, and they dare not go back and ask the monster if it's too long?

“Salt mines, anyway, can't go anymore.” The leader of the mountain wind sighed.

“If I'd known there was a monster, I wouldn't have gone either!” The great catastrophe survived, and the Thai River's leaders had more than palpitations. Anyway, they would never come back, not that they couldn't survive!

“Anyway, just live. ”

“Yeah, just live! ”

Surviving so many people is already the biggest thing, salt stone crystals and so on, the tribe is only pursuing the word "survival”.

“Almost forgot, the fierce fox and the Forest tribe people, are they still at the salt mine?” Dokan asked.

Wang Beast has warned you once, if you find someone else, will you be furious?

Even if he yelled a few warnings like this, there was no second Shao Xuan to stop them.

“When you get back, pay attention to the movements of those two tribes. If you find them coming back, wait for the weather and fight again!” The leader of the mountain wind said.

Speaking of the weather, the joy of the rest of your life just after the robbery, is again diluted.

The weather, I don't know what happened to the tribe.

In extreme weather, which has not happened for thousands of years, no one can really relax.

On the salt, there are signs of the King's Beast crawling okay, no need to walk in the snow, but many times, they still have to travel in thick snow, but on the way back, they are in a better mood than they were when they came.

And when they came out of the salt land, everyone shouted up in the sky.

They survived from the monster, that is, they are about to travel from this tribe for hundreds of years, leave, really leave, maybe they will not step on this salt land again in their lifetime, the people of the mining guard team, have missed this place, the miner guard is handed over from generation to generation, the generation to generation, they know more than the others, Wacha is the mining guard qualification taken from his father, the road the ancestors have walked, the things they have done.

But when you think of that beast, you can only crush your nostalgia.

The roaring sound echoed over the snow fields, shaking down the snow on the treetops.

Many of the forests that used to be mountainous are now covered by thick snow, but the snow here is not as thick as the saltland, which is about 10 metres thick on average, and just outside the saltland, to the shoulders of people. Fortunately, there's another head that can be exposed, and if you step on the pit, you'll all get into it.

“I've walked across the salt fields. What are you afraid of here?!” Ron asked Dokan to put him down and then commanded the warriors to cut the trees into stretched sedans for easy lifting.

Seriously injuring people who can't walk can also be more comfortable on stretchers. Flaming horns have a lot of manpower, and four people lift more than a dozen people very easily. Assign the wounded, and the conscription is placed on a simple wooden sedan, looking at a large white film in the distance, silent.

The woods seem to be covered with a thick layer of cotton, but there is a lot less snow in the woods, which is the benefit of growing and densely growing trees, just to guard against other fierce beasts active in the woods.

Some beasts sleep in the hibernation, others come out to find food when they are hungry.

Not only are people, but these animals don't adapt to the weather, and they go back along the way, and they see a lot of animals buried in the snow, and there are animals around the bodies eating, biting and snapping, and the meat is frozen.

When they were looking for a place to cook porridge, there were some bold animals who wanted to come over. This side was warm. It just prevented many people from coming over. There are a few smaller, squirrel-like animals that jump to the side of the fire, not too close to the fire, but can borrow the temperature of the fire heap.

These little animal tribes usually don't eat, they don't look good, unless there's nothing to eat. So these little things are lucky to be alive and borrow fire next to them.

The less seriously wounded soldiers hunted several beasts nearby and two vicious beasts who came out looking for food, cooking everyone a little. After being frozen for so many days, a hot meal will taste good for so long.

“Shao Xuan, when will the heavens change again?” Asked the conscription.

“Tomorrow morning.” This is the result of Shao Xuanggang. But what will happen, he will not be able to come out.

“No rest tonight, keep going.” Conscription decision.

The other two leaders had no objection, and by now, all they knew was that with the Horn, it was definitely better than their own decision.

Running at night is really not easy, after all, not every detail everywhere is familiar with the mind, there are many dangerous places in the mountain forest, and there are mountains to climb, and a single negligence can lead to a crisis and lose lives.

Shao Xuan has now recovered a lot, this situation, and the luminous crystal is not good for him. Walk ahead and next to him are the Wacha couple. They know the place best and travel more often. Shao Xuan will ask them for a short walk, then determine the position and continue.

The next morning, when the sky was bright, the snow began to drift again, and the wind was so high that anyone who could not stand would be blown away.

“Good thing the most dangerous mountain has been turned.” Wacha sighed.

Took the road all night, now someone else opens the road in front, Shao Xuan can also relax.

The sky is shady, heavier than what they saw in the salt mines, and the thick clouds make the day look like dusk and gloomy.

Two more days later, they finally arrived in a familiar area, not far from the tribe.

Mountain wind people were separated from them the day before, different roads.

“Thank you for this time. If you need any help, send someone over to let us know.” The leader of the Thai River tribe, when separated from the Flaming Horn team, said.

If it were not for the Horn of Fire, they would have taken out a thousand people, and they would not have known if they would have come back ten.

He swayed his hand and did not speak. He is still being lifted.

“There's a road ahead!” The warriors who opened the way ahead shouted.

The so-called road, the thick snow cover, was cleared up, and they didn't have to do it anymore.

“Tribes made it! And food!” Vacha unwrapped the leather bag tied to the wooden stake next to it, and although the meat dries inside were already cold and hard, it should have been made in the last two days.

It's good to be back.

This is what every soldier thinks.

Shortly after, they saw the movement, the warriors patrolling the tribe, each wearing a thick leather coat with only one pair of eyes on his head.

They were glad to see the people who came back.

“Someone comes out here every day and sweeps away the snow.” The soldiers on patrol said.

Counting the people in the ranks, the soldier of the patrol who came to receive them was a little more comfortable than they thought. They were all mentally prepared to witness the tragedy. I had no idea that so many people could return safely.

“Chief, how's the salt mine?” A patrol soldier asked.

“We'll talk about it later. ”

The warriors who heard the patrols didn't ask much.

Out of nearly two metres of snow, a curved walkway leads directly to the river in front of the tribe.

The river is frozen, no more bridges are needed, and there is nothing wrong with walking directly on thick ice.

A number of people in the tribe have come to receive it, and others have handed over hot broth.

Back in the tribe, thinking about what happened over time, the warriors felt like they were having a nightmare, and now they're awake.

“Elder, Elder Shao Xuan!” One person squeezed into the corresponding crowd and squeezed towards Shao Xuan's side.

Shao Xuan blocked the flying snowflake. He looked at it and came to take care of the duck shack.

“What's the matter with that fat duck?” Shao Xuan asked.

“No, it's hatched! The duck's eggs are hatching! ”