Chronicles of Primordial Wars

“Roar--”

A mighty beast roared in the mountains and woods.

After the sound of the metal impact, the beast roar finally stopped and the heavy breathing slowly subsided.

Shao Xuan pulled the leaves next to him and rubbed the blood from the sword.

The warriors next to them used to dispose of the beast they had just slaughtered, opening the kettle and connecting the blood to the kettle.

In the past, after hunting their prey, they tried to keep the skin intact, but now they don't need it, and the skin doesn't accumulate and trade. All they need is food, and this colliding beast becomes the lunch of the warriors.

Seven or eight people simultaneously disposed of the beast, the internal organs were separated, the flesh was cut off, the skin, bones, etc. were left in place.

Dokan handed me a pot full of animal blood, "Drink some? ”

Shao Xuan waved, “No, I'm not consuming much. Give it to the other fighters. ”

Dokan grinned and didn't say much. He poured a sip into his mouth and handed it to others.

A slightly viscous, bloody liquid that follows the esophagus down and into the stomach, the energy consumed in the morning gradually replenishes and rises to a touch of warmth.

The sweat seeped out of the pores, Dokan ripped off the leaves next to him and rubbed his hands, rubbing off the blood clots that were already somewhat coagulated.

“In two days, we haven't met the man we were after.” Dokang looked at Shao Xuan and waited for Shao Xuan to give him some news. He saw Shao Xuan play with the straw rope in the morning. At this time, Shao Xuan would not be bored to play with the straw rope, it must be Bu Xuan. Only Dokan kept the team around and didn't have time to ask. Now he finally waited for his chance to ask.

“Soon we will meet, not everyone thinks we will follow the same path, not everyone chooses to ambush, there are also active attackers, and perhaps others can predict the route we will follow.” Shao Xuan said.

“Even our route counts?!” Dokan is surprised, some don't believe it, but it's really possible to think of Ejia people. Although there is a lot of Ejia waste, there are capable people with real talent.

“What are your plans?” Dokan asked.

“Just keep going. By the way, let's do something. You ready?” Shao Xuan asked.

At the time of departure, Shao Xuan assigned some tasks to the warriors who were slightly more leisurely. With the elderly children, the journey would certainly not be as fast as when they were hunting, so naturally someone would relax, and Shao Xuan gave them time to help make small things.

“A lot has been done, it's all there.” Dokan refers to a vine basket not far away.

“That's good. You guys go first. I'll stay and set this up.” Shao Xuan walked over to open the lid on the Ote basket and looked at the size and size of the contents, very satisfied.

Dokang thought of what Shao Xuan did when they went to Amba City to make a deal and came back. He greeted the other warriors who had already disposed of the fierce beast to pack up and continue their journey.

Xiang Chen saw Shao Xuan alone stayed behind and questioned Dokang: “Is the elder leaving? ”

“We elders have things to do.” Dokan told Chen to hurry back to the team.

Chen was confused. He didn't go with Dokan to make the deal, so he didn't know about the incident. Even if he heard others say it later, he wasn't impressed.

Return to the team to pick up the little daughter, carry the daughter-in-law, hang the other things around her neck or tie her waist, and then, like the others, start rushing on.

Quickly, the bloody place calmed down.

In the wet and warm air, with the smell of blood, there was a loud and low beast roar from afar. Shao Xuan looked up at the sky above, and through the concealed leaves, he could see some flying shadows wandering around.

The rotten birds can't wait. The first rushed down, broke the leaves, and went straight to the wreckage of the fierce beast on the ground. Shao Xuan grinded it to the ground with a sword. After two strokes, he broke his breath.

The other flushing corrupt birds saw a turn in the air, resting on the branches not far away, staring closely at Shao Xuan.

More than two dozen rotten birds flew down, resting not far away and staring at Shao Xuan, there was more in the sky.

There was only Shao Xuan alone around here. If he changed his courage, he might be frightened. Shao Xuan ignored them. He lived a while at the wreckage of the animal, beating several corrupt birds who wanted to attack him on the ground. After doing this, he left and continued to lay them around.

Shao Xuan intends to set up another string. All he asked the warriors to do was set up something for the traps. There must be a hunter behind them. Even if they cannot be blocked by these traps, at least some losses and stops will be caused to them, and the speed at which they chase will slow down.

Saw Shao Xuan leave the corpse, standing on the branch waiting for the corrupt birds to soak up, and fell a lot of feathers in the competition. Because the Flaming Horn team has not long gone by, the big beasts here have avoided, and in a short period of time, nothing can grab food from these rotten birds.

The corrupt birds pecking at the flesh residue on the bones of the beast, blinking gray eyelids, carrying a flesh filament with blood, guarding against Shao Xuan, from time to time stretching out their wings to Shao Xuan and blowing hairs around their necks, this is driving away, not letting Shao Xuan grab their food. However, Shao Xuan did not intend to ignore it at all and continued to busy himself.

Green gray vines are thinner than small thumbs and wrapped around the eye-catching grass. If someone familiar with the mountain forests sees them, they will certainly guard against them, because this vine is not something that will be around here, but a vine that lives in the swampy area, fine and resilient.

Sharp wooden pricks and polished stone needles are covered by blades, a vine basket of things, but for half an hour, they are hidden in the vicinity.

By the end of all this, the corpse had left only skin and bones, most of the flesh had been cleaned up, a giant beast had grown, and now there was a pile of skin and hard horn teeth.

Shao Xuan stood up and swept away the place before leaving.

River Thai tribe.

A group of Thai River fighters chased the sneakers out of the mountain forest and killed two others.

“How many waves is this? ”

“Third wave, or fourth wave?” A soldier said.

“Fortunately, the Flaming Horn leaves quickly, or else you will be bored to death. ”

These two days they often encounter people wandering in the nearby mountain forests, especially the flaming horn tribe, who take over the flaming horn's territory and naturally have to send a presence to chase away anyone who wants to get close to the scouts.

Those who appear to be only small groups, who dare not offend the Thai River, see that the flaming horn tribe is almost empty again, abandon this side and look for traces of the flaming horns in the mountain forest. Some also want to threaten the Thai River, but this is the Thai River territory, no one is threatened, but the Thai River people dragged it up the mountain to make fertilizer.

With the sun skewed, at dusk, a team of more than a hundred people followed the trail. After all, so many people in Flaming Horn could not leave a trace. For those skilled in business, it was still easy to distinguish.

They were the first to catch up, went near the Flaming Horn tribe, followed the trail without stopping, and they wanted to get some benefits before anyone else did.

Though only a hundred people came, they did not intend to fight hard, but to try to kidnap some people as hostages and then threaten those in flaming corners with crystals and salt stones, a method that they have used many times on others, much more intelligent than hard robbery, this time with a lot of confidence.

“Animal corpse! They passed through here a while ago.” One of them said.

They approached the corpse and wanted to judge the strength of the slayer from the trail of the corpse, as well as the approximate time between slaughter and slaughter, so that they could gauge the fighting power of the other party and the approximate time needed to catch up.

However, when the person who went to see the corpse moved the bone of the animal that had been pecked with a little bit of flesh filament, the mutation pervaded.

Buzz--

With a trembling sound, like pressing a chaotic switch, in the calm woods, instantly kills.

Widespread needle attacks, like rain, shield people from dodging, yet inadvertently trigger another trap, and whenever they think they're finally dodging, they come in one round after another. Covers appear to be a big hand suddenly coming out of the ground, tying people who cannot escape, and people who are slow to move accidentally get stabbed by wooden and stone needles.

When all the confusion finally stops, the calm person dares not move, looking around vigilantly, nervously tight every time he takes a step. Someone on the ground is on the * *, they have been recruited and poisoned, and if they survive, they are temporarily incapable of pursuing.

Although there are only more than two dozen people who are incapacitated, eight of them are out of breath and more than seventy are only slightly injured, they are afraid to pursue them at full speed as before, which is why they are alert to dodge quickly, or at least half of them will have to lie here now.

“Boss, are we still... chasing?” A man twisted his face and pulled out a wooden prick on his arm, obviously only made of wood. The threat was so great. The poison on the wooden prick made his whole arm numb. He applied some medicine and felt better, but he didn't know if it could work all the time. If it was too toxic, he didn't know if his arm would be scrapped.

The people leading the team also made a big alarm. Before they received the news, their knowledge of Flaming Horn people was limited to “strong” and “brutal”, but they didn't expect to catch up, so they ate a huge loss!

“Take the wounded away first, let's not chase them.” The team leader said.

“What if the crystal and the salt stone are taken first? ”

“Then let them rob first! I'd like to see what the Horn people can do against the people behind them! ”

This time they lost money because they didn't know the Horn people, and they couldn't catch up blindly. If they fell into each other's traps, there was only one dead letter. After all, they were so little people, they didn't get anything else, but they were all cut off on their side.

Let others do the experiment.