Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 547: That's it!

The movement of the slaves is naturally not hidden from the people of this tribe. Both sides are very tacit, they know each other's existence, but they do not take the initiative, and rarely step into the mountain where the other is located, but when there is movement, they can all know. Staring at each other in the dark.

“A blue-faced fang showed up last night? ”

“Should be, just don't know if they caught it. Look at them, they're setting up more traps. ”

Several tribal elders are discussing it.

In fact, after studying the traps laid by the people of the rocky mound, the people of the Longboat tribe and the Thousand Faces tribe also made a counterfeit and picked more grass. The next day, when they heard the blue-faced fangs appeared next door, they rushed over to see their own high-imitation trap. Unfortunately, they only saw the slippery trap, but there was not a single grass left on it, and even the cord on the trap didn't move much. High imitation is just a counterfeit. There is still a gap between the true trap of catching blue-faced fangs.

Though I didn't catch it, I was sure there was a blue-faced fang. When I think of this, people are also hot. Whatever you do with your fangs, tie them back! Otherwise their restless hearts will not be calm.

The reckless and under-8 tribes also began to set traps. However, the grass that they had on this side of the mountain in the other mountain, resting place, had already been pulled out, and the traces of human activity were too obvious. Setting traps would certainly not work well.

Feather tribesmen have spent three days training a bird living in the vicinity, choosing to set traps with Longboat tribes, while also training a bird for night operations, intending to have flying birds watching, and they are skilled at this technique.

The five men of Flaming Horn, acting with the tribe, borrowed their eagles and flew to where they found the bones yesterday.

Yesterday, the animal bone was relatively complete, and now there is only a little bit left to lose shape, more than half disappeared, I don't know what to eat.

Instead of looking at the animal bone more, Shao Xuan swept his eyes around him and pulled out a straw rope.

Those returning to the tribe are in the sky, unable to see what is happening here. There are only five people in the woods with flaming horns, and if there is any movement, they will tell the people above.

The knot is not all-powerful. Many times, it is impossible to succeed in the unknown. However, these few days, more and more clues have been learned, especially the touch of traps on the rocky side last night, confirming Shao Xuan's speculation.

This time, it should come out!

Into the puffing state, the rope on your finger shadows around.

A moment later, Shao Xuan looked at the knot on the rope, lifted his feet and walked forward, blowing a wooden whistle, indicating that the people in the air followed him.

If a person walks through a bush in such a place, it leaves more or less traces that cannot be fully recovered for a short period of time, just as the thief can follow the traces to find the past.

But the blue-faced fangs walked the same way, but there was no trace of them, and it was difficult to find signs of their movement anywhere but around the bitten grass.

Shao Xuan walked in the direction indicated in Bhu Xuan, thinking about the reasons for it.

Apart from the ancestors of the slave owners of the Rock Town, no one here has ever seen a blue-faced fang, and there are only a few things that can be deduced from the trap layout. Besides, those laid out by the people of the Rock Town before are not considered complete to perfect traps, otherwise they will not be escaped by blue-faced fangs.

Yes, before that, Shao Xuan lurked around the slaves who set the trap and heard the only phrase they talked about. Although they didn't say it directly, Shao Xuan could guess the general situation.

Green fangs, what is so special that they can be seen by the people who forged the pioneer tribe A? Why can't the blood of other beasts work while they do?

Thinking about it, a few people go down, go around a few mountains from the valley, and come to another mountain that doesn't look special.

The trees here, the flowers, the birds, the bugs, are not much different from the other mountains, the only difference is probably in the front!

Shortly after Shao Xuan ascended the mountain, he saw a dense bush that grew to their high shoulders.

There are also trees around, but there are few ancient trees, the thickest trees, and the trunk is also four or five people thick, which is not enough to see in the fierce mountain forest.

Not thick enough, not old enough, but tall enough, with lots of forks on the trees and fine leaves covering most of the sky above.

It is also a cool, delightful bush, but it grows much more densely here than elsewhere, and it seems that the grass outweighs the trees. Shao Xuan can only reveal one head if he enters the grass beneath the shade.

There are no insects howling around, and there are no birds in the air other than returning to the tribal eagle, as if they were deliberately avoiding it.

Dokang was about to ask and was stopped by Shao Xuan with his hands up.

Listen carefully, the sound of the grass waves caused by the mountain wind blows, and among these dense grass leaf friction sounds, there is also the sound of boiled water gushing out of the slits. It's not loud, it's not obvious here, but if someone with good ears listens carefully, they can tell.

Shao Xuan pointed in all directions and gave another look to the four people. Needless to say, the four Dokang people ran away in two directions, while Shao Xuan went straight in one direction.

Without walking directly into the bush, there was too much movement inside, and the bush was too deep to see what was lurking beneath the thick bush. Shao Xuan five people directly borrowed the branches of the trunk and stepped closer from the top.

The Shao Xuan Five intend to slowly and quietly approach that side, then in the grip of the bag, catch the guy hiding in the grass. However, as soon as they moved, a figure emerged from the grass and ran away with Shao Xuan behind his back.

Shao Xuan used to deduce the approximate size and height of the blue-faced fangs based on the trap of the rock people. If a blue-faced fang is here, it should be completely buried by the grass. After all, the result of Shao Xuan's deduction at the time, higher blue-faced fangs should only reach their chest. However, Shao Xuan five people here can barely reveal one head, let alone shorter blue-faced fangs than all of them?

Suddenly, however, the figure emerged from the grass, but it was much higher than the grass.

Azure Fangs?

Am I wrong?

At the moment of the shadow of his birth, all four Dokans hesitated for a moment, and only Shao Xuan did not stop.

“That's it! Chase!!” Shao Xuan shouted.

Is that it?

That guy up ahead, that tall out of the grass?

No, no, no!

It's not because it's big enough to be taller than the grass, but because it's directly above the grass!

That's real flying!

The sunlight thrown down from the gap between the branches forms a column of light staggered beneath this forest.

A figure with green patches on his body, trampling the waves of grass, running like a wind.