Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Knowing that Shao Xuan caught the blue-faced fangs, Mai and Tuo were excited and reddish, he wanted to bring this back to the tribe now to test whether it really had a divine effect on casting. However, other tribes would not let the Horn people go like this. After all, those people have not yet harvested it.

Originally, Mai wanted the returning tribesman to take Shao Xuan back. If it flew in the sky, it would be faster, and there were few obstacles encountered. However, the mountain peak giant eagle was not willing to cooperate at all. As soon as Shao Xuan approached with his blue-faced fangs, it screamed and ran away. It was useless for the returning tribesman to soothe.

Mountain eagles have always been more ostracized about this area, flying off to another place to rest, not staying here, and now it exhibits a stronger sense of ostracism towards blue-faced fangs.

In the end, Shao Xuan chose to go back with Mai. He also met a rock mound on the road. However, Shao Xuan several people did not want to clash with them, they just wanted to bring this blue-faced fang beast back to the stone hole as soon as possible. So they tried to bypass the group, ran too fast, and the group of slaves couldn't catch up with Shao Xuan.

Shao Xuan wrapped the blue-faced fangs with leaves and vine grass, revealing only the nostril jets, and the extended fangs. Those slaves were also only suspicious. Without certainty, they did not chase each other to death. Ever since coming to this mountain forest, the Rock and Tribe have not really clashed, and they have retained the strength to find the blue-faced fangs.

As Shao Xuan passed towards the stone cave, the slaves who went out to find a target also went back.

Slaves went back to the village and sat there with a shady arrow in their face, surrounded by a "I'm not happy” atmosphere. None of the slaves who went back dared to squeak, but honestly, standing there with their heads down waiting to be trained. That's the norm these past few days.

“What have we got?” The bluish muscles in the corner of the forehead protrude, the sound is like a thick stone, to crush people.

Slaves standing there with their heads overhead, their necks shrunk and their heads lowered even further.

The shady gaze of the arrow was like a knife, from which the team was scratched, not knowing if it was the first person to do it.

On a hot day, the slaves standing there were sweating on their dark faces and sweating faster as their emotions became nervous.

“Master, on our way back, we met the tribesmen.” One of the leading high-ranking slaves, with his gaze pressed against his arrow, hardened his scalp, “there were those returning to the tribe, and a few others, looking at the totem marks on them, should be flaming horns. ”

Upon hearing the word "flaming horn”, the two men standing next to the arrow lifted their eyelids simultaneously. These two are the four thieves you've seen before, and the other is the seven thieves who just got here.

He stared at the slave for two seconds and slowly spewed out two words: "Go on. ”

Though the arrows did not reveal intense emotions, those familiar with the character of the arrows knew that they would be punished if what was said at this time did not impress the slaver.

The slave komba told the story, and also told his guess, and then quickly looked up at the face of the arrow, and saw that the arrow's eyes were bright and pale, knowing that he had done the right thing this time, maybe there was a gift, he couldn't help but rejoice.

Sure enough, after listening, he also felt that the Flaming Horn man should be carrying blue fangs. After saying "reward”, he called for help. He intends to send the slaves to the Flaming Horn to continue their search.

“What, am I right? The first person to find the blue-faced fangs must be the Horn Man.” Thief Seven jumped on a wooden stake and sat down, curling his leg.

The thief glanced at him: “Have you told them all? ”

“Hey, I don't tell them so much, they don't necessarily find it. I owe it to you to get news so quickly.” At seven o'clock, I didn't think I was wrong to tell the Flaming Horn people about the blue-faced fangs. Instead, I thought I was successful. Difficult targets, of course, make others work better, and he only steals.

Thief Four was about to say something, suddenly frowned, even Thief Seven, who was just so proud of his beauty, quickly left the hills of the rocky hills. They heard calls from other thieves.

The call was made by the two men who had previously tried to seize Shao Xuan's prey, and when they returned, they informed the other thieves of what had happened in case the others encountered the same thing. Although most of them usually act alone, it is impossible to do so alone, but only to cooperate, in order to get a blue-faced fang this time.

When both the Rock Ling and the Thief started their own operations, Shao Xuan's side, a bunch of people crowded in the stone cave, watching Shao Xuan bring back the blue fangs, envy in his eyes, doubts. What use is the Rock Ling people looking for this vicious beast?

There is also the thought of life robbing, but thinking about the fighting power of the Horn people and the mountain forest temporarily rests.

In the mountainous forest, there cannot be only one blue-faced fang. After questioning Shao Xuan, the others intend to follow Shao Xuan's said hunting route to find it.

Of course, when faced with blue-faced fangs, Shao Xuan also warned that it was their own business to listen or not, Shao Xuan could not manage.

Shao Xuan also knew that the people of the rocky mound should have guessed what he had brought back. He had covered his fangs and did not expect to deceive him. He was only dealing with the situation at the time. Those slaves are sure to report the matter to the slave owners, and there should be some action after speculation.

“I wonder if the Rock Ridge people will come and rob it.” Mac said, "I'm going to add a few more traps in case they sneak up the mountain. ”

However, unexpectedly, the thieves and tribesmen did not grab the blue-faced fang captured by Shao Xuan, but took people to the place where Shao Xuan caught the blue-faced fang to search.

Don't tell me, they actually ran into one of them near there, but the blue-faced fang was too fast. Finally, he went into a cave and sent someone in, but he just went in, and he heard a scream, and the blood splattered out, and then he lost his voice.

You can't send people in, the arrows make people smoke, burn a lot of grass that can produce a strong irritating smell, burn in the hole, blow into the hole, but you still haven't been able to push that one out, I don't know if there are other holes.

The capture was impossible, and the arrows set many traps around it, not just the mountain, but the other mountains around it.

Shao Xuan had lurked in the past to explore, and the people who saw the rock mound were going to make a big scene. Their aim was not two or two blue-faced fangs, but more! That's why they didn't take the tribe's prey, they kept their manpower for other deployments.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of knocking on the mountain echoes among the mountain forests, and the arrow is to use the sound to force out those blue-faced fangs hiding in the mountain.

Yiu Ya was forced to do the same, his ancestors only said that the blue-faced fangs were not easy to grab, but did not say that they were extremely difficult to find. He set up camp there just to catch more. But now, he rarely sees any of them. When can he go back?

No one has come to grab it for almost 200 years. According to theory, those blue-faced fangs should be more. Why can't they see anything?