Chronicles of Primordial Wars

After pulling back the prey, Shao Xuan grabbed the tail of the beast with his fangs on his face and ran towards him.

On the head of the beast, that long fang pointed straight ahead, and Shao Xuan used it entirely as another weapon.

See the target has been pulled back, the person is aware of the danger, the empty body suddenly twisting, the lower back and the entire thoracic part rapidly recessed, in an incredible way, suddenly bent into a circular arc, like no bone.

The blue-faced beast that Shao Xuan passed over, the tip of the fangs almost cling to each other's chest, but one arm of the other was not spared, and the tip of the fangs was scratched.

In terms of distance, even being scratched is not a big wound, which is much less dangerous than being stabbed in the chest.

However, the pain caused by the sudden appearance of a wound on his arm made the person unbearable when he landed.

No, it's not!

So many times, even if they don't look at the wound, they can guess what it's like, how big it is, how shallow it is, how much blood it bleeds, and so on. But then, it was supposed to be just a small wound. Why is it so painful? It's like a sudden explosion in the wound!

Before I could look more, Shao Xuan's second stroke was over. The man even backed away. Their goal is blue-faced fangs, and they must be living blue-faced fangs, which is a condition put forward by the family of the Rock and Mahal City, so they can be merciless when dealing with Shao Xuan, but in the face of blue-faced fangs, they still have to take into account, so that they can appear to be restrained and difficult to lay down their hands.

Shao Xuan also saw their concerns and continued to use blue fangs as weapons.

Seeing Shao Xuan actually used this method, the two people over there scolded in their hearts. The Horn Man was truly kind!

If Shao Xuan knew what they were thinking, he would snort at them and steal the results of others. Do you mean to say others? And now it's not stealing, it's stealing! More despicable!

I worked so hard to find this one now. Is it easy? Still trying to take my prey?

Azure Fang was completely used by Shao Xuandang as a meteor hammer, Hulong Hulong's, like a storm.

Pfft!

One person could not escape and was stabbed by the tip of the blue-faced fang that came over his shoulder. Although he had tried to escape, he was stabbed by the fang into the depth of the half-cutted finger.

Clearly avoided the harm, obviously it shouldn't be a big wound, but at the moment of the stabbing, the shoulder seemed to suddenly explode from inside.

Green groves of grass, glittering blood splash on branches and grass leaves, adding a splendor of life and death to this green land.

How is that possible?

It shouldn't be, even if it was stuck, it shouldn't feel like this, it shouldn't be such a pain!

Now, they're not going to do it anymore, they're going to avoid it. They want to figure out why this is happening, or they won't feel safe. Robbing targets is important, but they can't live on their own. They don't want to lose their lives because of this thing, and they can't even leave a bone intact.

Seeing the two of them retreat, Shao Xuan did not fall in love with the war. He can not kill them directly now. Besides, he is wearing blue fangs. Dokan's situation on their side does not know how, or it would be good to run first.

Pull back the blue-faced fang, grab the wormwire on the blue-faced fang, Shao Xuan lifted it away.

When Shao Xuan left, the two men who had been vigilant looked at the wounds on themselves.

A man with a cut on his arm found that a two-finger wound had been broken on his arm, and the wound was deeper than he had imagined. The bone had not been damaged, but this wound, which exceeded his expectations, made him feel at risk. Blue-faced fangs. Weird!

If it hadn't been avoided and the chest would have come like this... it would have been lying down.

And the other person looked at the stabbed shoulder, completely unbelievable, it was just a deep stab, he had been stabbed with a knife or spear in the past, but never encountered this moment!

There is an almost perforated wound on his shoulder, blood keeps pouring out of the wound, bones are intact, and the scapula is intact, but this wound, which almost penetrates his entire shoulder, gives him a sense of upright perspiration. A hint of cold numbness spread from the wound to the entire arm, trembling with intact bones.

Over there, Shao Xuan found a place to rest first with his blue-faced fangs. If someone comes after him, he can't go back the way he was. Fortunately, as he chased his blue-faced fangs, he had written down an approximate path from which to deduce the position of the resting stone hole.

Slowly, Shao Xuan had time to look at the situation of blue-faced fangs.

After being hammered by Shao Xuan as a meteor, the eyes of the blue-faced fangs still appeared sober. However, the anger and killing in the eyes grew stronger and stronger. Hot air continued to be sprayed in the nostrils, like hot water vapor coming out of a boiling pan. The ground was facing the grass in its nostrils. The grass leaves quickly subsided and the color changed, as if it had been burned in a hot pot.

When Shao Xuan carried it over earlier, he found that his body temperature was too high, so he could see that it was still spiritual. Shao Xuan couldn't understand. Is that what blue-faced fangs are all about?

After a closer look, Shao Xuan found that the belly that rolled before the blue-faced fangs seemed to shrink a little.

Reaching out and pulling the strapped worm silk, Shao Xuan can be sure that this blue-faced fang beast has indeed “lost weight". From the hole where it was blocked by the mountain wall, to now, less than half an hour ago, it has only been a while, and it has actually changed so much. If you rush into the cave like it is at this moment, you will not necessarily die and plug it in.

Probably the blue-faced tooth beast felt the strapped worm silk loosen up, struggled hard to get away, Shao Xuan hurried to tighten the strapped worm silk again.

In addition to this change, Shao Xuan also found that he had a wound on his face, probably caused by dealing with the two “thieves" before, the wound was not large, Shao Xuan's little finger was not long, and there was no massive bleeding.

A drop of greenish blood came out of the blue fang wound and was thrown out by the struggling blue fang.

Shao Xuan saw the drop of blood being thrown out, like a soft feather, slowly falling down. That's not what regular droplets or blood can show.

Shao Xuan walked over and looked at the drop of light green blood dropped on the grass, the blood beads dropped on the grass leaves, some very small bubbles began to appear along the edge, and then the whole drop of blood beads was dripped into the hot, dry pot, the bubbles were more intense, the bubbles were bigger, but the blood beads were like evaporation, quickly becoming smaller, until no trace was left.

Shao Xuan glanced at the grass leaf and turned it over again. If he hadn't seen the drop of blood beads thrown out with his own eyes, he would have really suspected what was happening here.

He's wondered before, why are there so many different kinds of animals in the world that can be used to forge weapons? Why can't other animals?

Shao Xuan was foolish enough to try with the prey brought back by the hunting team, and now it seems that the beasts that can be chosen for casting also have their characteristics.

The blue-faced fangs are very light, which Shao Xuan has confirmed, but he didn't expect them to be so light and strange, but after a few breaths, they evaporate without leaving a trace.

Once again, the strapped blue-faced fang beast jetted its air, and in front of it, all the grass in its jet range, was jetted. And it's still shrinking, and now you can't see the way it rolled. The wound on his face has also been scabbed and recovered very quickly.

Shao Xuan guarded beside him. At first sight, he almost tightened the strapped worm wire again and prevented it from escaping.

In the process, Shao Xuan also carefully avoided his fangs, and when he saw the wounds on the two thieves, he knew that the fangs of the blue-faced fangs were much more dangerous than he thought. You can't help but sweat when you think of how dare you grab it with your bare hands. Fortunately, it was not cut by the tip of the teeth, the most lethal is the tip of the fangs. If the hand had been cut, it was unclear how miserable the whole palm would be.

No wonder the corpse I saw that day would look like that. The main reason I was killed by a blue-faced fang was on its fang. The creepy slippage of teeth and the explosive lethality of the tip of the teeth are indeed the greatest advantages of such a creature. Not to mention the itchy speed of your teeth and the lightness that almost empties your body.

You're absolutely right to say that the most dangerous part of this mountain forest is the blue-faced fangs. Shao Xuan was lucky enough to catch one so easily. If he didn't eat too much and get stuck in the hole, Shao Xuan couldn't catch it unharmed either.

When the entire trunk of that blue-faced fang shrunk to the previous half, Shaw Xuanle tight worm thread, this carried it back and forth.

After bypassing the route, Shao Xuan took a long way around the bend to discover the trail of returning tribesmen.

There's a hawk flying in the sky, like looking for something.

Shao Xuan blows the wooden whistle in the mouth to attract attention in the sky.

When he saw Shao Xuan, the man seemed relieved, and Mai and Tao also heard the wooden whistle running through the woods.

They encountered obstructions from the Rock Rippers, some of whom were injured, an arrow in an eagle could not fly, all of whom had returned, and they continued to search for Shao Xuan's whereabouts.

“Xiang Chen was injured and Dokan sent him back to Shi Cave.” Mike briefed Shao Xuan on what happened to them.

“Are you all right?” Shao Xuan asked.

“It's okay, it's not serious. Just take two days off. This is...” Mac looked at Shao Xuan's beast, and his eyes revealed the color of anticipation, as if he guessed something, and didn't dare to be sure.

“Exactly, that's it. ”