Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Where Shao Xuan and others rest, the deafening sound of the volcanic eruption was also heard.

It's not just where the Flaming Horn team stops, it's where some tribes are farther away, it's heard, it's just that they don't know what it is.

Those who had originally planned to continue their journey after a break were discussed several times before leaving the tribe. Finally, according to the abbreviated road map left by their ancestors of the year, some parts of the crustal plate movement were less intense. According to Shao Xuan, places outside the earthquake zone would always be safer.

Shao Xuan made a dangerous route, but Shao Xuan did not paint this route long. In that time, the ancestors could have walked directly to where the tribe is today. The route Shao Xuan painted was inland, and the earthquake activity was so strong. He did not know what would happen on the edge of the continent. Although the inland areas would also be dangerous, the security was greater than that.

Now, they're only halfway along the route they drew, not really inland, and some distance from those big tribes.

The snowfalcon who went back to the tribe to send the letter had just returned, trembling, and then landed on the shoulder of the fallen, killing him and not flying.

“Continue on the road?” O. Steady the shaking body and ask Shao Xuan.

The ground is still moving, only weak when strong, weak when barely able to walk, strong when not even able to stand. That's why everyone panicked.

“No.” Shao Xuan shook his head, looked at the sky, and said to OH and Zheng Luo: “Keep resting here, we may not be able to walk in recent days. ”

And the two chiefs were like, “Can't you walk? What do you mean?” Could there be more?!

This is also the result of Shao Xuan's knot before the sun appeared, when the brief ground movement weakened.

“For at least five days, we may all have to rest and tell everyone to be ready, stay away from the cracks, don't let go, take out their hats.” Shao Xuan said.

Although I don't know why Shao Xuan said that, the two leaders did what Shao Xuan said.

Teams slightly dispersed by movement gathered, food and water were distributed, and hats made before leaving the tribe were taken out.

Not long after, the outpost warriors shouted.

Everybody look over there.

On the sky, black is spreading this way, spreading extremely fast.

“That direction is…” O.S. trembled.

Over there, in the direction of the Wesen Mountain Forest, and the black of the sky, that's where it came from.

The spread of black caused a lot of panic.

“What is that?! ”

“What the hell is going on?! ”

The agitated beasts and the breeding beasts were forced to hold down, Shao Xuan soothed Caesar for a moment and then said to the old man leaning next to Caesar, "Put your hat on. ”

Soon the black of the sky spread over the team, under black smoke, dust and small pieces of rock descended, striking people on hats of different materials, making a fine clanging noise.

Because it's already a little far from the woods, big rocks don't hit here, mostly dust and finely shattered stones, and for the tribes, you just have to wear a hat.

An old warrior blindfolded his face with a coarse linen cloth, blocked the scattered dust, wore a broad beastskin cloak, held the children in his arms and wrapped them in beastskin revealing only a small bite. Pulling the leash tied to his jaw, the old man would be blown up and pulled back by a hat made of a large nut shell in the mountain forest, knocking on the roof of the hat, shocking some dust off the hat, and then looking at the position of the chiefs. Although the light was already dark, he could still see some of the movement.

As long as the elders, the chiefs, the witches, and the chiefs are around, they should be fine.

It has to be said that Shao Xuan's practice has indeed stabilized people's hearts and reduced a lot of panic. Many people feel that elders and witches must have expected this situation, and there must be a countermeasure.

In fact, Shao Xuan has a fart strategy. Until now, he wants to know the future direction, but he has not been able to succeed. Perhaps not yet. Perhaps, he lacks the ability.

Just hang on!

Hang in there. Hang in there. Hang in there.

The black smoke in the sky shielded the sun and the surrounding temperatures decreased slightly. According to the results obtained by Shao Xuanbu, the situation would be maintained for at least five days, and the sun would disappear. Moreover, Shao Xuan understood that, I'm afraid, even after avoiding this catastrophe, they would return to the fierce mountain forest, where they would not be able to cultivate properly for a short time.

And the prey? Probably hard to find. How many beasts in the woods can survive this change?

If the Horn returns afterwards, why survive?

Shao Xuan looked at the dark sky and thought bitterly.

At the same time, in some distant seas, there are also eruptions that do not descend into the mountainous forest of the beast, and there are also eruptions of black smoke, spreading from several places and finally covering everything up under black smoke.

The volcano in the Wesen Hills has been cut hundreds of metres down, and this change continues as the ashes and magma continue to erupt.

Hundreds of meters of high waves were pulled up from the surface and rushed forward, followed closely by higher waves, one wave after the other, slapping them towards land.

On the desert, the darkness is spreading, some scattered slaves are shouting in horror, they don't know exactly what happened, but soon they will no longer be able to call out. The waves hit this desert, swallowing everything close to the coast, people who thought they could survive away from the rocky city and build their own advantage lost all hope.

The people of Iwagi seldom sweep the powerful groups close to the coast, many did not understand before, and even some of the remnants of the slave masters emerged, and the Iwagi ignored it.

Now, some people suddenly have a strange idea in their hearts, the people of the rock mound, didn't they already know this was going to happen?

It's just that even if they doubt it, they won't be able to get the answer.

A series of tsunamis, devouring nearly a third of the desert, not exactly a swallowed, swallowed desert, a large part of which has disappeared with severe ground vibrations.

Elsewhere in the desert, even where there was no tsunami, there was no tranquility.

Sandy waterfalls that erupt without warning, or quicksand that suddenly falls, swallow many people and beasts. A lot of people are panicking, and the calmer part is probably just Rock Town.

Even if there is much change around, the location of the Rock Town has not been affected much, but it is small. Here, although there is movement, it is not active, and no quicksand and sand waterfalls have appeared. The impact of the tsunami, not far from the rocky town, has been greatly diminished. For the rocky town, it is really nothing.

A long time ago, someone asked the king of the rock mound why he built the city here? With the strength of the rocky mausoleum, we can take better place.

The Rock King laughed without saying a word.

Every Rock King knows the reason, but never informs others, even many of the children of the Rock House, cannot know the reason, and only the successor is eligible to know.

The darkness continues, the mountains are shaking, and no one can tell how much has changed.