Chronicles of Primordial Wars

On that day, the people of the Flaming Horn tribe, whether they live in the mountains or outside the mountains, were told not to go out for a while.

Many of the tribes panicked and worried about something big.

Travellers who go to farmland every day to work panic, they rely on labour to buy food from the Flaming Horn tribe, the flaming horn suddenly sends such a message that they can't help but wonder, what happened? Is there another thief?

Neither should there be thieves. Is there anything dangerous about it?

Whatever your curiosity is, whatever your mind thinks, since the tribe has published this message, they have done the same.

At one time, there was a lot of silence inside and outside the mountains.

To avoid irritating the ferocity of the blue-faced fangs, the tribe diverted several ferocious beasts, such as Caesar, without allowing them to meet.

The patrolling fighters were stationed everywhere, and shields and nets were ready to prevent a sudden riot of blue-faced fangs, which they could subdue as soon as possible.

Seven blue-faced fangs, each tall over Shao Xuan's waist, the largest one, tall has reached Shao Xuan's chest. The vine rope, which is thicker than the arm of an adult, is one of the toughest vines in the tribe to tie the vicious beast. Shao Xuan could not grasp the seven vine ropes at once. That was inconvenient. The rope tied the seven vines together. He could only control the rope formed by the seven vine ropes.

Finally, the seven blue-faced fangs released appeared particularly excited and wanted to fly directly. However, their necks were covered and the other end of the rope was firmly controlled by Shao Xuan. After the slavery succeeded, the slaves' fear of the slave owners made them afraid to explode the vine rope with their fangs. However, as the speed slowed down, they couldn't “fly” anymore, so when Shao Xuan came out with seven blue-faced fangs, the tribes saw this kind of situation:

Seven guys with blue faces, hanging corners, long fangs, and fierce expressions are swinging their short, chunky limbs quickly. The grass on the ground is kicked up into grass scraps, and hot air is sprayed through their huge nostrils.

The vine rope was tightened and squeaky, good enough to be sturdy and not broken.

“Ready?” Shao Xuan looked at Dokang running from outside the woods.

“Well, there's no one else but the patrol and the guard fighters there.” Dokang rubbed his hand and stared at the eyes of seven blue-faced fangs. He kept saying, "Pick something to eat, don't choose anything. How do we raise it?

Shao Xuan only moved forward after receiving a definitive response.

Where the seven blue-faced fangs have just stopped, they have been kicked out of the four pits by their short limbs. Now Shao Xuan moves, they become more active, push forward, if Shao Xuan hadn't pulled them, they would have to fly.

Shao Xuanyuan thought that Qingfang was searching for something to eat, he would smell it everywhere, but this was not the case at the moment. Except for the moment when they were paused when they were released, they tried hard to rush outside the forest. The seven directions were still very unified, and there was no situation where Shao Xuan wanted to run in different directions.

Shao Xuan followed them outside, because the road was open and there were no trees in the way, so the journey was smooth. They want to go in a straight line, but go straight that way, they will walk out of the road, there will be more tree interference in the woods, the seven vine ropes may even be wrapped around them, what Shao Xuan does is put them back and forth every time they run out of the route.

The pull of seven blue-faced fangs, in exchange for other tribes, is not necessarily done alone.

When the soldiers on patrol saw it, they also discussed it with their peers.

“Heard that thing can fly on the grass? ”

“But they look heavy and they don't fly. ”

“But, chiefs and chiefs, what are you doing back there? Seems nervous. ”

Finally, out of the woods, there were no trees around them, and Shao Xuan no longer forced them to follow the route, but to follow their direction.

There is a lot of cultivated land outside the forest, which was cultivated after the extinction of the 10,000 stone tribe, and the direction where the blue-faced fangs ran, the sowing time is relatively low, the seeds are mostly from the houses, it is felt that it will not be cold this winter before it is planted, the quantity is not large, and the land area is not very large.

A plot of farmland was planned, surrounded by warriors. In the past, tribesmen were busy here, but today they were driven home.

Shao Xuan's heart counts for what land he planted. He also prepared a beast roll, which painted a piece of farmland.

As he walked along the road between the farmlands with his blue-faced fangs, two blue-faced fangs stopped walking in front of a field and wanted to rush into the field. The other five tribes did not mean to stop.

Shao Xuan marked the land on the hide roll and let the warriors there cut off a few leaves.

The seedlings are not high and the leaves are not large because of the late planting.

Shao Xuan handed two narrow leaves with long fingers to the two blue-faced fangs that had just stopped. The two rarely smelled the leaves and then opened their mouths a little, biting the leaves into their mouths. Looking at the picture, it seemed to have a reluctant feeling.

As for the other five, even reluctantly, they simply sniffed and didn't open their mouths, earned the vine rope and wanted to run forward.

Anyway, there were two more things to open their mouths to, followed by the chief and the big bosses for a long sigh of relief, and a little more smile on their faces.

Shao Xuan continued to move forward. Whenever a blue-faced fang stopped, he would do the same test, and then mark the beast roll according to the reaction of the seven blue-faced fangs. Which plant has several blue-faced fangs that interest it, specifically, which ones, etc., are documented.

Seven blue-faced fangs seem to exhibit different interests in different crops, like different tastes of humans, some like salty and sweet, so far there is no common interest other than the kind of grass they eat in the growing areas of the heart of the mountains.

Like the leaders and leaders in the back, I think these seven are troublesome to raise. Whenever the food is different, they also pick up the precious crops that have been sown from the seeds of the family of the sea!

In such a strange climate, when some small tribes are eating bark and eating soil, are they feeding the beast with those precious crops? It's luxurious to think about it! Looking at them as if they were still reluctant, Dokan and others were reluctant to scratch their heads off in the past.

Besides, what's it like to eat a beast better than you? Never thought about it before!!

If someone had told Dokan that before, Dokan would have felt that the person who did it had a hole in his brain. But now they're willing to be pitted.

The flaming horns are quite complicated.

But for the new bronze apparatus, hold on!

Eating well, picking food, better than not eating anything.

Now the Horn people are anxious to supply these seven, but who will make their blood precious and the casting of new bronze vessels inseparable from them?

Shao Xuan held seven blue-faced fangs while parked in one place at a time when the people were thinking about the complexity of their colors.

Everyone looked up to the front. It was a fence surrounded by a tall wooden stake. Shao Xuan's beat would steal seven beats and faint, right here.