Chronicles of Primordial Wars

A sharp beast roaring like a rock friction made the woods seem to be pushed outward and dumped by an unintentional hand.

The stone shoots on the giant beast, constantly making loud noises, the giant beast lifts a foreclaw, completely ignoring the sharp stone shoots that are coming from the dense shooting, one hand pushes down all the trees beside it, exhaling the raging anger in the body.

The bone found that the giant beast was waving its claws, not entirely, looking somewhat deformed, as if it had been chopped by someone.

That's right, that's the claw. Thousands of years ago, when the ancestors of the tribe hunted down this vicious beast, although it escaped, it left half the palm of the beast. Now, the wound of this giant beast's cut palm is healed, but it cannot be fully grown again. Even if it is longer, it is not the shape of the palm of the beast, and it looks very strange. Such an animal's palm is weaker in terms of flexibility and attack than the intact other.

Probably the giant beast also wondered why his palm was like this, yelling angrily again, chasing those who were hiding in the woods shooting arrows everywhere.

The bones and others shoot arrows as they lead the giant beast to the tribe.

In the case of other animals, they were expelled in the rear, driving the target to the position they had intended, but for this one they could not be in the rear, but could only continue in the front. Here, they are weak, the giant beast is the powerful side again!

Clicking sounds, such as torrential rains, open a "road” in the woods, crumbling wood chips and broken leaves scattered, trees lifted away, leaving only a few pits on the ground that had been lifted up and left behind, or residual trunks that remained in place after being cut off by a half waist.

This giant beast, far less than it was a thousand years ago, should have come into contact with the smaller beasts of the previous days, when ancestors naturally used different hunting methods than they do today.

So, the giant beast is unfamiliar with the hunting methods now used by the tribesmen, and even if it was hunted a thousand years ago, it can't remember it for too long. Moreover, the trials of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan of the clan have ended, And now it doesn't think about anything else.

It's the only thing it's ever thought of.

Ahead, you can already see the houses of the clan.

“Down!”

A voice sounds in the minds of such people as the calcaneus.

It's time to move on.

Whoops!

A rope spreads from all over, up, down, back, left and right, all six sides!

At the same time, at the foot of the giant beast, a net suddenly popped up, the dust and leaves covered on it were shaken off, this net, the moment the giant beast stepped on the foot and raised the net, directly bound the beast claw.

The giant beast rushing forward was pulled by a sudden pull, but it was just a meal, and the heavily swinging claw of the beast would lift all the trees not far away, and the rope on the net had been tied to those trees.

Skull tribe warriors in the woods, as the trees torn apart were exposed, had to evacuate and quickly set up the next net.

That was just one of the nets that was ambushed, and there was more behind it.

A net can't do much, they need more nets, and this giant beast has fallen into their nets, and they have to go around the ropes, rope into nets, mesh into nets, mesh into nets!

If Shao Xuan were here, he would surely see that this is very similar to, but more complicated than, the connecting cord used in his setup trap.

If the connecting cord is one-dimensional and two-dimensional, from primary to intermediate complexity, then the networking is two-dimensional and three-dimensional, from intermediate to advanced complexity!

If a person wants to network and ensure its success, it's not too hard to master the skills, have enough time and energy, after all, the only consciousness is in the lead. But now, these clans, the hundreds of people in charge of networking, have succeeded in completing that enormous web without any commanding voice on the scene. Even those with contradictions and frictions on weekdays are now working well together, a temporary tacit agreement that no other tribe can do.

Beyond that, look at the woven webs. Trees are easily torn, but most of the nets are still connected, and the ropes are rarely broken. The net wrapped around the foot of the giant beast is hidden red, not too thick, but unusually sturdy, even if the object is a powerful beast.

That is the net after the ritual of the sacrificial nets, and also the people of the tribe of the clan, dedicated to dealing with difficult targets. Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the tribe often used such a net, but in the past millennium, it was rarely used again by the tribe. After all, when the ferocious beast gradually disappeared and the daily survival hunting target was just some ferocious beast, it was not necessary to use such a net.

Now, a thousand years apart, the Tribes once again use such a net.

More and more nets are wrapped around the foot of the beast, and many more ropes are inadvertently added to the beast. Those ropes are not noticeable compared to the size of giant beasts, but they are increasing, and every step forward, giant beasts wrap more ropes around them.

These troublesome nets, and the smell of the rope net, remind it of bad memories a long time ago, and of the fact that its only claw, which had been cut in half, had to be more agitated and the cold in its eyes more won.

The witch looked at the giant beast that had stepped into the tribe and burst out again: "Catch! ”

The bones attack from the back of the giant beast, the force of totem is poured into the arms, the muscles raised on the arms swim like dragons, swinging the knife down the momentum is fierce, the blade with the suffocating cold light, severely chopped at the neck of the giant beast!

If, in the past, the beast was taken by this knife, the whole beast's head would be easily cut off, and even the beasts of the previous day would not have been spared under such a sword.

A giant beast of this magnitude, under this knife, will it always hurt?

However, at the moment when the blade collided with the giant beast, with the friction of the sharp stinging ears, the bones only felt numb from the shock of the entire arm, and then looked everywhere at the blade, except for some scratches, no blood thread was seen.

Under this knife, even the skin of the giant beast can't be broken!

Not only that, the scapula can feel it, the knife in the hand, is no longer available. The knife's already cracked.

The skeleton of the results was stunned for a moment, and the other tribesmen who saw the scene were also heartstrikes. Most of the stone tools they now use are moderately superior or even superior stone polishing. However, the scene before them now tells them that the trick is of little use.

Where's Father Pit?

But in any event, knowing that the stoneware in their hands did not attack the giant beasts very effectively, they had to continue to act as planned.

Meanwhile, in the Flame River, two ships that were supposed to march downstream are turning upward.